Thread: Light and Dark (Moonstruck Fox)

just as Tristan's vision started to go black, a shimmer appeared in the air over him. from the shimmer stepped out a man, a beautiful, utterly ethereal man. he was wearing something very similar to a Japanese Kimono, made out of some sort of material that there simply was no words for. it wasn't an earthly material, that was for certain. he seamed to be made out of grace and beauty, as if the entire world had been made for him, and him alone. he stepped over Tristan, his bare foot dainty and soft as silk. the man settled onto his knees in front of Tristan and carefully rolled the boy onto his back, and settled the boy onto his knees. making it much easier for Tristan to breath, and somehow, the simple touches of the man was keeping unconsciousness at bay. he had long bangs, so long that standing up, they would have brushed the strangers ankles, yet the rest of his head was almost a pixie cut... which was rather cute really. his glowing golden eyes where soft, and the single black horn on his forehead, almost seamed out of place against his white hair and milky skin. Poor thing. betrayed by your Girlfriend, attacked by the immortal, and left to die. the man whispered, his voice like soft music. you did not know, did you? that Sara didn't come, because she was with another man? the man asked softly. she was coming here, to break up with you. soft hands stroked Tristan's hair. poor Tristan... so young to be heartbroken... so young to be dying. but i can fix that, if you would like me to. he offered with a soft, comforting smile. i can give you back your life. i can give you a purpose. i can give you power. anything at all that you desire, i hold in my hands. for i am Sethreil the Aurum... the 'New Dawn' and i can give you anything you ask for. and all i need in return, is your devoted loyalty to me. Sethreil whispered, smiling at Tristan. your body, your soul, in return for everything you ever wanted. Love, riches, revenge, power... name it, and it shall be yours, Tristan, my dear Tristan. Sethreil whispered, his words a poisoned honey... after all, who would have ever thought that someone so beautiful, someone so soft and tender and... almost kind... could be one of the most dangerous Demon's in existence? Sethreil, the Aurum, the New Dawn, was well known for his less than ideal 'deals'. he offered you everything you wanted... and he gave it to you... and in return? you where his slave for the rest of eternity. he was the master of manipulations, his soft voice and beautiful face swayed people more than the deal he offered.many humans mistook him for an Angel, not believing that a creature of cruelty and evil could be so beautiful. but had not the Snake once been beautiful? before God cursed it for tricking his precious Eve and Adam? Sethreil smiled as he stroked Tristan's hair, offering him comfort and affection, it was an easy trick, this poor boy, desperate to live... the deal that Sethreil offered was just a simple bonus to make sure that Tristan had no choice but to accept. after all, what teenager didn't desire many things? from beautiful women, to better families, or even a family in and of itself. everyone wanted something, and Sethreil could give it to them, if they where willing to pay the price.