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Thread: The Wolf Demon's New Angel {fate & broken knight}

The demons had been surging lately, moving more and more. Rumor had it that there was a new leader, some charismatic force that was pushing them onward. Rumor also had it that the surging wasn't really surging at all, and that people were worrying over nothing. Some even suggested that the new demon stronghold was little more than a farce, another form of trickery used by the demons to intimidate their angelic foes. Regardless, all agreed that someone needed to investigate. Rachael volunteered for the task. she'd recently been promoted as a full member of the celestial host, and was eager to prove her wings. The Celestials were more hidebound than their infernal counterparts, taking greater stock in bloodline, experience, and all. Rachael was hoping to defy that, to work against it. If anyone could, surely she could. She stepped closer to the demonic stronghold, trying to hold her breath for as long as possible. Still, the stench of demon assailed her senses. Less the scent of the creatures themselves, and more the scent of their living. Of brimstone, fire, ash and hate. The angel occasionally reached up, brushing away ashes that landed upon her pristine white wings. Angels truly were not suited for demon lands. Ashes showed against the pure white of Rachael's wings. They were caught in her lush golden hair, even occasionally falling upon the wispy cloud robe she wore. All angels were also quite beautiful, and Rachael was no exception. The golden hair was flowing, nearly sparkling with its sheen. Her wings were magnificent, white and feathered, spreading out behind her. The angel herself had the heavenly beauty of her people. Brilliant blue eyes looked out from a rounded face, innocence shining from her very expression. The wispy cloud robes, made of the very stuff itself woven into a covering, were a light blue with white trim, but seemed to repel the darkness as she went. It had been cinched in several places to allow her better movement, as the angel carefully picked a path. But it also emphasized womanly hips and an impressive bust. Rachael looked as though she'd been built for desiring, though the angels considered it a blessing to inspire mortals. My orders were to explore, she muttered, looking up at the impressive fortress. Hair caught in the breeze, and she lifted up her hand to pull it from her pink lips. Squinting, Rachael took it in entirely. The impressive spires, the black stone. It looked somehow primal, almost animal. But looking here wouldn't do her any good. She had to get closer, to see who was in charge of this place. A simple scouting report. The angel spread her wings, flying up to an entrance, beginning to look around and seek out whoever was the master of this place.
Thread: The Wolf Demon's New Angel {fate & broken knight}

The sudden arrival of the impressive demon caught Rachael completely by surprise. That the fiend wore the visage of a wolf was only slightly more surprising. Often the fiends of Hell wore the shape of various creatures. Still, seeing a demon, knowing what he used to be, twisted like this. it nearly made Rachael ill. Then, knowing that she faced Alexander, a Sin, nearly made her panic. She certainly paled, and yanked her sword out. Like most angel weapons, it blazed with holy fire, the white flames crawling over the impressive blade. Still, the female holding it looked tiny compared to the wolf demon she faced. Felt tiny too, as she shifted her grip on the weapon, even taking it with both hands. I was, she said. Had to keep herself calm. Be taciturn. that's what they were trained to do. But her heart was racing, and she could already feel herself panicking. Angels didn't sweat, but if she did, this one would be sweating buckets. They couldn't bluff either, since they couldn't lie. Which meant that she was stuck, and would have to fight her way out of this situation. I'm ready for you, demon, she said, pointing her sword. And I shall die with honor. With that, she flew at him, using her wings to propel her as she raised her sword, ready to bring holy wrath down upon this servant of darkness.
Thread: The Wolf Demon's New Angel {fate & broken knight}

The wolf looked at her, looking at the deep fear in her eyes. He loved that look, it made his heart race. Bringing that look out in anyone gave him a high. When she pulled her sword out, the wolf immediately broke out into laughter. It was unthinkable that such a lowly angel could stand up to one of the Seven Sins, yet here she was, drawing a blade on him, the most powerful of all sins! Gluttony, maybe! But, Anger?! It must've been a joke sent by God, a tease, a farce, it must be, for this girl was so insignificant compared to him! Surely, God did not send her for an actual mission! Oh. I'm not going to kill you. I'm just going to disarm you, drag you back to the Spire and rape you until you break like an obedient pet, willing to do his master's wishes. He says, watching her propel himself toward her. Alexander gave a sigh, summoning his blade. The blade was of mythological, legendary, historic significance. When Humans wielded it, it was called Excalibur, and brought about the demise of the good and noble king who used it, and it was of the most amazing beauty. When angels wielded it, it was called God's Finger, wielded by Michael himself. Lost during the battle with Lucifer, Alexander now had it, the blade now called Ragnarok, the ender of Mankind. It was an ugly, twisted sword, the blade formed of jagged brimstone, the handle made from bone. When she propelled herself toward him, he took one swing, a vertical swing from the ground upward toward the sky. The way he aimed it, he'd shatter her blade the moment the two touched and leave the angel herself unharmed.
Thread: The Wolf Demon's New Angel {fate & broken knight}

Midcharge, Rachael recognized the blade the demon pulled out. Its twisted body, its bony handle, there was no doubting what that was. the destroy of souls, the end of the world, the demonic blade Ragnarok. Wielded in the hands of this impressive demon, it would easily cleave her in twain, let alone her pathetic sword. Rachael tried to roll out of the way, but she could tell that it was either lose her sword or lose her wing. Not surprisingly, she opted to keep that which was attached to her. The sword jerked up, managing to block Alexander's swing. However, in doing so, the angelic blade shattered. A piece flew back, cutting Rachael's cheek, making her strangely silver blood kiss the air. Panting, she sprang backward, attempting to throw the sword, with a jagged piece of holy steel upon it, toward her lupine opponent. It was a desperate shot, but she was already at desperation, and she'd barely started. There had been no way she'd win this fight from the start. Her only hope was to get him to kill her, instead of fulfill his ghastly promises. Heaven must think you're quite pathetic,' she spat, eyes blazing. To send a novice such as myself to your base. She hated taunting, hated even talking more than she could, with her heavenly voice. Rachael could have been a member of the Heavenly Chorus, had been encouraged to join, but had refused, wanting to do something more active. It looked like her first act would be to die by the blade of Ending.
Thread: The Wolf Demon's New Angel {fate & broken knight}

The wolf watched as the steel of her blade shattered into pieces. It would've been more satisfying if the girl had any real combat skill to her, none the less, it was fun shattering her blade and watching a piece of it clip that gorgeous face of hers. He watched as she threw the sword toward him. Alex could've moved, blocked, parried or caught it. Instead, he decided to make a point to the girl. The jagged steel flew through the air, striking him square in the chest. The steel sank into his muscle, leaving just the hilt standing from his chest. He let Ragnarok sink back into the brimstone under his feet, looking down at the hilt. For a moment, all was quiet, before he looked up at her with a devious grin. Alexander did not bleed with the shattered blade in his chest. Reaching up, he slowly drew it out, letting the fool angel watch. The hilt and its remnant of her blade fell to the ground with a clatter, and the wound closed up without the wolf demon losing a single drop of blood. Alex burst out laughing, a deep, maniacal laugh that would've struck fear into even the hardest of men. You think... you think you were actually sent here for a reason! You fool girl! What'd they tell you? It was a scouting mission? He burst out laughing again, almost doubling over. You see, God and I have a standing bargain. God sends me an angel every so often so I can get my kicks off in a gorgeous thing like you before I kill her, and in return, I don't attack any of the Heaven territories. You see, if I were to attack, Michael would need to be the one to stand against me, taking God's own bodyguard away from the fight against Lucifer. And if that happened, my dear angel, God himself would have to fight the woman he loves, and he refuses to do so... The laughter and smile suddenly faded as he wrung her neck, drawing her from her feet up off of the ground so that she was eye level with him, looking sternly into her eyes. You're a sacrificial pawn, sent here by God so that he can wallow in his only flaw- his love for all of his creations, Lucifer included- and not fight in the war he started.
Thread: The Wolf Demon's New Angel {fate & broken knight}

Seeing her sword sink in, Rachael thought that victory was at hand. She nearly cried out, and was about to lunge forward for a secondary strike, hoping to end it all that much sooner, when she heard that laugh. It made her draw up short, her eyes flashing even as it slithered down her spine. A reason. The plan that Alexander laid out did make a certain logical sense. Sacrifice an angel every once in a while, slake Wrath's vices while allowing everything to keep in balance. it seemed like an expert delaying tactic, and the logicality of it was what gave the story a ring of truth. Plus, Rachael could see several of her people volunteering for just such a task, knowing that their sacrifice would help maintain order in the world. The thought of it nearly made her ill. You lie! she proclaimed. She wished she had some secondary weapon, some other means of fighting him. This had been a scouting mission though, and bringing extra weapons or armor would have been counter to her mission. She had some powers, mostly in healing, but none of them would do her much good against a being like this. She muttered a few Celestial words, healing her cheek with holy energies. But he was upon her, drawing his hands about her neck and lifting her up. The fire remained, but it was fueled by desperation now. Her hands clung to his hand, trying to pull him off her neck. one sandal clad foot lashed out, aiming an actual kick toward his leg, hoping to cripple the demon, at the very least.
Thread: The Wolf Demon's New Angel {fate & broken knight}

The wolf gave a laugh, looking at her. He smirked, standing there and holding her in his paw, feeling something brush against his leg. Oh... She'd kicked him. It caused him to laugh, how weak she was in comparison to his strength. She thought him a liar, yet here she was, a weak angel known more for her beauty than her combat prowess, yet she still thought him a liar. Such faith in God. Yet here you are, in the paws of the Sin of Anger, and you're going to be raped. Maybe that'll break the faith you have in your God, feeling my huge wolf cock plunging into your pussy as I moan. The wolf gave a laugh, dropping her. Leaning down, he grabbed her by her shirt, dragging her along the cold, smooth stone. Dragging her inside of the spire, he took her all the way to the top, into his massive bedroom. His powerful arm tossed her on the bed like she was a rag doll, slipping his body atop of her own. Pressing his powerful body atop of hers, she could feel his immense power, his huge body holding her down. She was at least a foot shorter and a hundred pounds lighter. Do you believe me now? He asks, looking down at her. Taking her hands, he binds them with heavy rope, looping them over the head board.
Thread: The Wolf Demon's New Angel {fate & broken knight}

Rachael fought and struggle for at least a little while longer, kicking and biting and punching while she could. But he truly was the Sin of Anger, and impressive creature that certainly wasn't going to be defeated by a half-trained angel with no weapons of her own. The more Rachael fought, the most likely what he said became. The most recent words rang in her ears, worming into her brain, nearly making her sob. As Alexander dragged her, Rachael focused on keeping herself together. Instead of fighting, she channeled her energies into healing, mending the bruises and scrapes she was getting from the dragging, even putting a bit of a field between herself and the tunnel around her. the halls nearly blurred as they moved, so determined and quick was Alexander. The angel gaped at some of the things as they passed, her eyes not really taking in the stranger, fouler sights. Before Rachael could fully process things, she lay upon his bed. No more struggles, but instead defiant glares, her blue eyes turning into twin glaciers, boring into him. The immensity of him, the sheer size difference. Easily double her size, with a foot in height and who knows how much in weight, most if it muscle. Rachael could feel that hard, heavy body just hovering about her, and it made her lick her lips, nerves rising. I believe that you're foul, she replied. gathering enough energy, she spat at him, infusing the glob with just a hint of holy energy. she also tried to yank down her hands, trying to will herself to slip free of his grasp, to prevent her binding at any cost.
Thread: Craving likes and Insanitys of Sly <Updated>

RE New Player and new to board rp Do you do MxM and if so do you Dom as I have a very taboo RP I want to do but the subject is normally on peoples No lists but not yours so yeah
Thread: Craving likes and Insanitys of Sly <Updated>

RE New Player and new to board rp Yes. I do MxM Mxf Fxf futaxm etc i Have no limited in gender or being either gender accept i preferexcel at being male myselfdue to ooc So Heres a small Update for Now. I am full with paranormal rps got a few going if i am in talks you and you read this. this is Including you I am more in mood for one following rps a Very specfic Harry potter rp. I admit it. I am a tonk's fan boy. and have a storyline in my mind for one my OCher. sorry just am sorta craving my little slytherin against the tonks. I want a asari rp. even if its asari on asari. a comic book based world. Id love Play almost any char from dcmarvelimage. thou id do best.. at the Joker or some other eviler man. or cruel rps. and just general sci fi. sorta full on fantasy and paranormal here thou
Thread: Craving likes and Insanitys of Sly <Updated>

RE New Player and new to board rp Do you do Star Trek Mirror Universe RPs by any chanse? How I managed to miss ST I cannot guess.
Thread: Craving likes and Insanitys of Sly <Updated>

RE New Player and new to board rp sure would. just full on horrorfantasy Just any specfic ideas you have for it?
Thread: Craving likes and Insanitys of Sly <Updated>

RE New Player and new to board rp Yep well one could this be FxF and could your charie be a klingon and mine a terran slave?
Thread: Craving likes and Insanitys of Sly <Updated>

RE New Player and new to board rp daethesub said Yep well one could this be FxF and could your charie be a klingon and mine a terran slave? Click to expand... Oh you just want a little dark klingon love? rubs chin- sure i could fling together something easy enough. add a twist. poof. start us a rp on a thread or a pm. don't care about either.
Thread: Craving likes and Insanitys of Sly <Updated>

RE New Player and new to board rp I post quicker on PM. But I cant really think of an intro perhaps your charie could go to the generic slave auction I'm sure I could write up an intro to reply to that.
Thread: Craving likes and Insanitys of Sly <Updated>

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Thread: A little pet (Silvermyst x Dea M Smith)

A deep, yet not dark forest just outside a small town outside London, England. This forest has beautiful, well tended to, fields of flowers and lush waterfalls. It was unsure how just a forest could be, so beautiful, but one person knew. Well, not really a person, a fairy. Ellandra. A beautiful nature fairy. She lived in these woods in a small house in the field of lillies. She natural smell of lillies so it was a great place for her to live. Ellandra had powers to help nature. She was great with plants, and good with animals. Currently, little Ellandra was tending to some of those lillies that had been tracked on by some hunters. She was mending their broken stems with one of her young deer friends. Once she was done with the lillies, Ellandra moved to the deer and petted him. She then flew off to her home. She gathered up the things she had for bathing and then flew off to a large waterfall that fell into a beautifull little lake. She landed on the edge of the lake near the water fall and began to get her things out to bathe herself.
Thread: A little pet (Silvermyst x Dea M Smith)

DEa had been down the past few days. He had not had a good hunt and it seem like things was going bad as he moved about the woods. For sometime Dea had never went to deep but he need to go deeper then ever before and as he was looking about he wonder what will he find. Dea didn't find much as he was walking but everything seem to have a life of it's own and a ray of light in the dark woods. DEa was walking for sometime but something got his eye. a it was a lake but it seem small and a water full it was something elas but as he looked around he saw it. A small being. A fairy or pixy of something as he smiled. AS he took out a lager jar with a lid that had holes and a next but he was not going to need it. Dea moved about with out making to much sound and with out knowing it Dea was able to catch her right before she went into the water as he smiled and took a close look at her. she was beautiful as he had never seen anything like it before as he slide the lid under it and tune it over as not to hurt her as he closed the lid as he sat there and saw her things as he took them too and made his way home looking at her but he took his time not to step on anything. there was one thing Dea always Did and that was to be nice to the woods. it was as he was making he was back he saw a doe and smiled. he was going to hunt it be sighed and left it. he never did like killing does or there young. he wanted to males for the sport as he made it home and placed the jar and looked at her.
Thread: A little pet (Silvermyst x Dea M Smith)

Ellandra cried out as she felt him grab her. She looked back with fear in her eyes. She began to struggle to get free. Let me go! Please! Let me go! She beganed him. She fell on her ass on the bottom of the jar. She jumped up and banged her fists against the side of the jar. She gasped as she looked around to try and see where he was taking her. Where are you taking me? She asked as she looked back at him. Are you gonna kill me? She asked as her fear grew.
Thread: A little pet (Silvermyst x Dea M Smith)

Dea smiled dont worry I wont kill you. But for some reason I have taking a likening to you. But I'm sure you dont want to be naked the hole time or do you he said pointing to her nude body as he got up to reach for his bag and pulled out her things and then looked at her and smiled as he open the jar and over it with his hand that had her things as he let it hang so she can reach for them with out getting free Tell me what are you. I think I know but I want to here it from you. he asked her wondering what she was but he had some clue but he wanted to make sure and there's nothing to ear I wont do anything bad to you yet he said as he was thinking about something in his mind.
Thread: The Prince of Felirae(Disgrace/Braidden)

Black Star had been assigned to go to the kingdom of Felirae and revive it. The great Mana tree, the tree that gave life to the entire land, was dying. And with it, the land was dying too. Her job was to give the tree a jump start. She alone could not save the entire kingdom. There was a royal line that needed to be started. For right now, no descendants of Fae could be spared to rule Felirae except her. As she climbed the mountain to see the Great Tree, she wondered exactly how long she could sustain the land without anyone to do it with. Finally, reaching the mountains peak, she gazed onto the heart of the giant mass of twisted and nearly dead branches. There was only a few leaves left, so it wasn't completely dead. It mirrored the state of the land. Almost dead, barren. She pressed her hands on the tree, and closed her eyes. Taking a deep breath, her aura began to glow, and she forced it into the tree. Suddenly, there was a big spark and she was thrown back. She fell on her backside and cursed under her breath. Why did this happen? The only time a tree rejected Fae mana, was when it was already claimed by another bloodline. But the bloodline was no more! Its defenses were supposed to disappear and accept the next bloodline that was to appear. Then it hit her. There was a survivor. Somewhere in the Kingdom. Someone was connected to the bloodline in some small way. Was he a bastard child? An escapee? She grabbed her luggage and began descending the mountain, using her magic to accelerate her speed. She had to find him. If the mana tree were to die, it would take decades to restore it. It wasn't long before she found herself in the dying kingdom. Poverty was great here, considering the fact that it was extremely difficult to sustain crops in dying soil.
Thread: The Prince of Felirae(Disgrace/Braidden)

Asher toiled in the fields at the edge of the kingdom. Though crops still grew in this area, more and more farms started to grow barren. Even with his green thumb he seemed to struggle with making enough to survive off of, let alone help keep the other familys fed. But he some how managed to do so. He didn't know why his farm still stood while the others withered away, not even leaving a meal for the bugs. Of course Asher learned not to panic too much, he had been farming all of his life and face many many droughts. At least he wasn't aware that this was more than just a simple drought that was going on. He was oblivious that this withering had spread through the entire kingdom. He probably wouldn't of known what to do if he did know the extent of it.
Thread: The Prince of Felirae(Disgrace/Braidden)

Black Star knew how bad the Felirae would be. The rich were desperately clinging to whatever they had left leaving the poor to suffer more and more. She couldn't even walk a few feet before being solicited for money or food from half starving orphans. She felt bad for them, but she had more important things to do than to help them right now. She needed to find the last of the royal Felirae bloodline. She had no idea where to look. There was a very high chance that the one possessing the blood hadn't unlocked any of their magic potential. She would have to draw it out of them. But, with so many people here and little time, she'd have to figure something out. She closed her eyes and began to touch buildings, trees, and other objects, attaching her essence to them. The one she was looking for would be drawn to these things naturally, and once they touched it she could track them down. It was the only thing she could do. She came upon a farm, and where there was farms, there was workers. She placed her hand on the gate, and then left to mark other areas.