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Thread: A Dark Courtship (Karth and Erato)

Feeling her lips against his own from her won free will, Alexander sighed contently. What she spoke was true, they did both hold feelings for each other, they did both want the same thing, only Alexander seemed reluctant to give her what she wanted, to fulfil his own needs. What was he truly afraid of, that he would kill her, or that he would become too close and watch her die like he did to every other woman he had loved, yet the feelings he held for Adora... something he thought he wouldn't be able to feel after he died. But what if I ended up turning you into something like me, something that has to kill to survive, to taint their lives in death only so they may live for a few more days, that you will be doomed to a life where everyone you have ever known, ever loved grows up to die in front of your eyes... His voice was full of emotion as he talked to her, full of fear, of disgust at what he had become, though at the same time he was grateful, that he was given a second chance at life, that he could in fact have eventually met Adora, the fates were both kind and cruel in their own ways. How could I ask you to risk a life worth living for one so empty? Or even force you to go where I shall never be able to follow you...? Alexander knew he was being selfish deep down in his heart, but this time meant so much to him, something that once in his everlasting life, was worth living for.
Thread: A Dark Courtship (Karth and Erato)

Did he think himself as empty? She couldn't believe her ears as she let a soft chuckle escape her lips. One so full of emotions, passion and even love could hardly ever be empty.She corrected him gently as a single tear slipped down her cheeks. My mother was the only other person besides you to show me love and she's gone. My father finds his sick girl child worthy only of marrying off to someone else if only to make a few coins in the process. My brothers certainly won't miss me.She whispered, closing her eyes as her fingers returned to the bossom of her gown and continued to unbutton the fabric. I just want to taste it once, the rush of being in your arms and letting you give into your urges. Should you turn me, then we'll deal with that as best we can. If you kill me, darling I can only thank you for so kind and merciful a release. Pulling the fabrice away to expose the pale skin, she opened her eyes to look up into his face while blindly searching for his hands to draw them up and cover the skin she bared so boldly for him. The first man I have ever and will ever love please...accept my gift.
Thread: A Dark Courtship (Karth and Erato)

Watching the young woman before him bare herself so easily to him, Alexander felt as if some dream like trance. The beauty of her body, usually hidden behind the soft materials of clothes, was slowly being revealed to him, the soft curves of her body, the smooth skin. Without a word his hands complied to her own, being pressed against the warmth of her bosom as he leant forwards, kissing her lips softly. If you are willing to accept whatever consequences, to love me more than I felt I could ever be loved in this world, then I will take you this night... He whispered softly to her. His arms slowly wrapped round her gentle frame, pulling her close to him as he let his lips lock fully with hers, his body wanting more physical contact with her as he pressed their bodies gently together, his hands softly wandering over her back, enjoying the feeling of her soft skin against his own. His body taking over now as he let himself slip into the bliss that was to be truly loved by someone.
Thread: ~ Cost of Immortality ~ {DarkRiffs}

Character Name Dream Valdis Age 30... Appears closer to 20 Race Human Necromancer Job King's necromancer Personality Dominate, Violent, Sadist Height 5'10 Hair Color and Length Brown, mid back Eye Color Brown Physical Appearance Picture here ScarsTattoos None Weapons History When she was 5 years the King's Magician came to her village and abducted her. Some how he had found out that she had some magickal skills and wished to take her on as an apprentice. She endured the next 10 years with him using her like she was little more than another tool. Abuse and beatings were common enough if she did not preform well or quickly enough. Around the time she turned 16 the King died, passing the throne onto his eldest son. The new king became obsessed with his own mortality. Knowing the old magician would die long before his apprentice, the new king demanded her training turn from basic magick to death magick. The first time she preformed the spell to give him longevity she had warned him it would come at a price. He did not realize that price until he watched her kill the old Magician as a human sacrifice. To keep the spell strong she must perform the spell every blue moon about once every 18 months or so. Often choosing human sacrifices that wont be missed by many but that will cause him pain.
Thread: ~ Cost of Immortality ~ {DarkRiffs}

Character NameCarnallure Gorechill Age 35. Race Human Necromancer Job Practitioner For Hire Personality Irritable, Exciteable, Tempermental. Height 5'8 Hair Color and Length Brown, past ass. Eye Color Jade Physical Appearance Rather small, though deceptively fast and strong from years of sacrifice to attain his abilities.His face is soft and untouched by scars, soft jade eyes and full lips make up a handsome and devious face.His skin is pale and almost ashen grey. History Growing up in the slums was hard on the young lad, he had been beaten down and taken advantage of nearly daily during his childhood, until he grew old enough to learn it was kill or die.His past had turned him savage, killing for food, and killing anything that tried to take his food.It hadn't been until the boy had turned seventeen that the brotherhood of blood had approached him with an offer he most certainly could not refuse.He went to live with them, serving and learning the art, harnessing his savagery into a useable force.His blood was his power, and his power was blood.
Thread: ~ Cost of Immortality ~ {DarkRiffs}

There were few things the King feared. Even less that he could not have eliminated Death was one of those And the Lady Valdis was the another. True with her help, death was no longer an issue. But that made her an even bigger issue. The last straw was the killing of the last servant. He simply could not let her continue like this. It was an embarrassment, among other things. Unfortunately it took this long to fine someone. Silently looking at the man, he started to wonder if he was only making a new problem for himself. At least there was no sarcasm in this mans voice, that was a slight improvement. Waving absently at the mention of his abilities or concoctions. I have more of those than I can handle. He paused for a moment in his thoughts. That is the essence of my problem. I have a very gifted woman in my services. While useful, she has proven to be difficult. Not waiting for him object and rushing before he was interrupted. He was already well aware that this was going to be a nuisance to anyone that had enough skill and power to bring the damn woman to control. I am sure the last thing you want is to become a babysitter but due to her skills, traditional means are not effective. I can make it worth your time
Thread: ~ Cost of Immortality ~ {DarkRiffs}

He sat quietly as he listened to the kings words, and a soft grin slipped onto his face.mmm, a woman you say?, fascinating he said.He listened to the rest of the kings words and chuckled.Make it worth my time hmm?.I hope your well aware that time is the most valuable thing in the world, my time will cost you greatly he said with a cold tone.However I do not desire your gold, what else do you have that might be of worth to me? he said with a chuckle.I find servants and wine to my liking, if you need a starting point he said, setting a bottle down on the table.Wont you drink with me?.
Thread: ~ Cost of Immortality ~ {DarkRiffs}

Finest wine in the kingdom and there are more than plenty servants running around the castle grounds. Help yourself to both. If you have a preference I recommend talking to my general, he will keep an eye out during his travels of the kingdom. I can assure you the man has good taste in women. On a second thought he continued. Although she is as likely to try to gut you as sleep with you, if you can get Lady Valdis under control, youre welcome to use her as your entertainment. I only require her abilities and skills. The rest is a nuisance. Sitting forward, he poured them both a glass of the offered wine. I will assign you an escort for as long as your comfortable. Some one that will show you the lay out of the castle and your chambers. As well as see to anything else you need. You want something, just ask. It will be taken care. Finishing the wine quickly, he stood. If you will pardon me, Sir Gorechill, I have a room full of nobles that want to tell me their opinions and problems. Stay here as long as you like. Your escort will be waiting outside the door. Barely waiting for a response, he was already moving toward the door. He had already spent too much time. Affairs of the kingdom were not going to wait much longer. Gods know if he did not appear timely the nobles might try to start a riot.
Thread: ~ Cost of Immortality ~ {DarkRiffs}

A sharp smile slid across his face as the king partook of his offered drink.It was a dirty little secret that he loved so.It wasn't ordinary wine he carried around, but rather a special kind.It was the blood of virgins, mixed with sugar and yeast before being left to ferment before It was then further refined in a still, until a crisp crimson wine emerged, the basis of which was human blood.Imagining the look on the kings face if he had known, why it was enough to make him laugh out loud, though luckily he had kept his tongue still.Oh that's quite alright good king.My taste in women is far too strange to make a request of, all I will require is wine and servants thank you he said, swigging his own goblet as he watched the king go. Ignorant fool he spat quietly after the king had left.He already felt a strange pity for the female necromancer in his service.It was a sickening shame such talent was going to waste on making sure his fat arse would remain on the throne indefinitely.Work was work though, and he didn't have a say in the matter, at least not yet.Already the plan was forming in his mind, he would break the woman, make her loyal and obedient, but not to the king no....to him.I can end his rule and place myself in the seat of power he thought with a grin.Seeing as the king has no heirs I can simply claim it.A sharp merry laughter split the air like a dagger as the plan formed in his head, how wonderfully devious it was. He finished his glass of wine before striding out of the room he didn't pay a thought to the escort, and spoke as if he already figured it a woman.Take me to my chambers immediately, I require food, a pewter pot, and one of the blacksmiths sharpest blades he spoke commandingly as he folded his arms and awaited a response.
Thread: ~ Cost of Immortality ~ {DarkRiffs}

This way Sir Moving along the hall ways, letting her new charge follow. Reaching out to stop a servant heading in the opposite direction. I need a meal brought to Sir Gorechills chambers as well as a pewter dish pot a pewter pot Letting the servant go after a nod, she continued on down the hall way. Turning this way and that through the corridors as if she knew them without hesitation. At one point she moved closer to the wall, her pace picking up slightly, apparently avoiding a door to her left. Her hand unconsciously moved the small piece of jewelry around her neck as if that would protect her. Once they were past she slowed again. Lady Valdis chambers The words came out barely above a whisper as if she were afraid the woman would hear and come out. Three more doors later, she finally reached for a door handle and pushed it open. Upon entering it was apparently a study. Walking in, she moved to the windows to push the curtains aside and open the windows. Quickly moving through the room and into an adjoining room that was the bedroom to do the same. Your meal and pot should arrive shortly. The blade will take a little time for me to fetch Is there anything else I can do for you? Patiently she stood a respectable distance from him, eyes cast down.
Thread: ~ Cost of Immortality ~ {DarkRiffs}

He chuckled and followed along, his eyes glued to the hips of the woman as he followed, licking his lips, she sure was delectable.He simply strode along past the door, dragging his nails lightly over it as they continued.He was silent until they got to the study. He hissed as she opened the curtains, and dodged aside into the shadows to avoid the light.He couldn't blame her, it was her job, she was just ignorant after all.Chuckling he strode over to her, pushing her gently up against the wall and lifting her chin with a finger, letting his lips ghost over hers as he spoke, his breath cold as he did.I can think of a few things that would ease the ailments of travel...the simple question is, how much do you value your extra appendages? he said in a mock sweet tone.
Thread: ~ Cost of Immortality ~ {DarkRiffs}

Breath catching in her throat. She had expected his request but that died not ease her fear. Knowing he was studied the same arts as the damned woman down the hall. In truth she could not understand why the King insisted on keeping these dark powers in his castle and in his presence. It was an effort not to reach for gold charm as if it would protect her. Realizing he had not hurt her helped calm her. His touch had been gentle and feather light. Nothing to fear. At least she tried to tell herself that. There is no need to hurt me. Stuttering. She clearly did not understand whether he was threatening her or promising her. In her life she had only known pain for disobedience. Only the dark woman seemed to hurt those around her for fun. My orders were very clear, Sir See to your needs and keep you entertained if that was your wish. If I am not pleasing then I am to find someone who will be there are a dozen females on call waiting for your approval...
Thread: ~ Cost of Immortality ~ {DarkRiffs}

He chuckled quietly as he put his hands softly on her cheeks, using his fingers to gently open her eye lids wide, gazing into them as if searching.A few moments later he let go and turned around.Go about your duties.I'll see the woman later in the evening during supper.Until then, I require that pewter pot and the wine, that will be all he said, dismissing her. He was in the mood for it, but she wasn't the one, at least not for him.The bloodlords had a strange way of looking into a person soul through the eyes, but not by gazing into the pupils, rather the lines of blood etched into the whites of the eyes.Just like a fortune teller read the lines in peoples hands, so did they the lines in the eyes.I expect the blade soon however, my patience isn't usually this vast he stated, sitting down and folding one leg over the other, expecting her to leave him in peace for the moment.
Thread: ~ Cost of Immortality ~ {DarkRiffs}

Sliding past him, she hurried to the door, trying not to run. As soon as the door closed softly, she ran down the halls. Veering off into the servants corridors. The blacksmith was a fair distance away on the other end of the compound. On quick feet, she made her way through the stone walls, sliding past other servants. Once she arrived at the blacksmiths work shop, he was not in any hurry to help her. Eventually getting what he claimed was his best blade to date. On a second thought she asked to commission a new blade. Saying it was the kings request. Making sure he understood it was high priority. He promised a few days. Covering the blade that she had been given, she hurried back through the castle. Passing a servant in the hall way, she took the time to ask were it was going. When informed it was for the necromancers room. She took the tray. A small variety of food and a bottle of wine, and the pot. Sitting the blade on the tray it became heavy but she managed. As she started away, she stopped suddenly. Asking for a second bottle of wine be readied. Reminding the servant that it was to be the best that the castle had. At his door, she knocked gently and pushed the door open. Walking to the large book table, she carefully unloaded the tray. Respectfully setting each item aside. Making a small bowing motion to him, she started for the door. Sir, If there is anything you should need, I will be waiting outside the door.
Thread: ~ Cost of Immortality ~ {DarkRiffs}

I wonder how bad she really is he mused as he drummed up fantasy images of the woman he was to be steering into control.Thoughts of an ugly old hag filled his head, but he brushed them off with a chuckle No....Maybe in her thirties, but not older he spoke to himself as he paced around the room.He was excited and anxious but not nervous, nervous was something he didn't do. Ahh, very good... however there is one more thing I require of you he said, gently gripping her wrist before she could leave.I may not wish to bed you...but I've no doubts your delicious either way he said with a soft chuckle.Using one hand he uncorked the wine and began to pour it in the pewter pot.Don't fret though Madam...I'm not going to harm you he stated, setting the bottle down.He tugged her wrist gently and sat her on his lap as he leaned over and gave a long lick up her neck, smacking his lips a bit.hmm...you bathe with a hint of Rosewater he said before he took her finger in one hand and the blade in the other.Quickly he ran it along the tip of her finger, shallow enough it wouldn't need stitches but deep enough it would bleed generously. Setting the blade down he took her finger into his mouth and suckled on it for a moment, chuckling before he placed her finger over the wine and squeezed it, letting it bleed into the potent beverage.Almost done love he said, licking the last drop off her finger before letting it go.You needn't wait outside...I can find my way to the dining hall when the bell rings he said, reaching over to take the pewter pot, stirring it.He would wait until she was out of the room to perform the ritual, such things were never performed infront of the eyes of so called, non practitioners.
Thread: ~ Cost of Immortality ~ {DarkRiffs}

Unsure, but unwilling to anger him, she let him pull her into his lap. Watching the blade, she held her breath. It was a painful reminder that he was just like the dark woman. It was no great secret what happen when the dark woman took an interest in one of the servants. Worse the King allowed it to go on. No one really knew what he got from the woman in turn. Some of the servants talked about the old days when a servant disappeared it was usually because she angered a noble. That death was always guaranteed to be quick. Closing her eyes. She felt the blade bit into her skin but only in the finger. Opening her eyes she watched as blood welled and then he put it in his mouth. It all seemed surreal. For a moment the blood dripped into the pewter dish. She was still staring when he eased her off his lap. Being dismissed she moved to the door. In truth she did not want to know what he wanted with her blood.
Thread: ~ Cost of Immortality ~ {DarkRiffs}

He had spent nearly all day deciding what to wear to dinner that evening, one rarely got the chance to make a first impression, and he figure he might as well make a good one.While it was a semi formal dinner with nobles attending, he would never go out of his way just to please the court no, he would dress how he liked, in the attire fitting of his occupation and his ranking.A long flowing robe as dark as night, embroidered in a smokey red to embellish, further overdone with gold runes along the red trim.This ought to turn some heads he said with a smirk, for the guise of a Blood lord was a terrible thing in societies mind, it brought back terrible memories of the times the sect was in full power.They had nearly dominated the entire kingdom before the churches had quelled them in an extremely prejudiced culling, after which all mention both visually, auditory and textually of the blood sect was outlawed.But what would...no what could the king do?...he needed Carnallure. He had finished the ritual he had intended with the young maiden, having transmuted the wine entirely to a pewter pot full of her blood for which he could practice privately, and while a vast volume of freshly drawn blood was preferable, it was simply too messy at the time.This will have to do he said, giving up on getting his hair to stay the way he wanted it, instead he put it in a quick braid running down his back and folded his fingers together, drawing the hood of his robe up and hiding the good part of his face with the blood red scarf, if he was going to dress up it might as well be fully. He had been nearly ten minutes late before he stepped into the hall, gazing about the table, the servant at his side.Your majesty, your guest is ready for dinner she said, bowing as she proceeded to introduce him.May I present....Lord Carnallure Gorechill she said, her voice quaking slightly, even the cold sound of the name was sickening to her to pronounce.
Thread: ~ Cost of Immortality ~ {DarkRiffs}

Dreama looked up as the room seemed to quiet down. That was rare for the nobles to close their mouth. Turning it was not hard to spot the reason for the sudden death of most conversations. A touch on her arm made her jump. Turning toward the source, it was only Caelan. A friend of yours? Not bother to answer, she started to move through the room. Anger was probably an understatement of what she felt. Approaching the king, she immediately had the attention of the two men at his side. He was a little slower. Stopping close she waved dismissively at the men. The hesitated but whatever they saw on her face was enough for them to excuse themselves. What do you think you are trying to do? Growling the words softly so that no one else heard. What do you mean Lady Valdis? The way he stood she could tell he wasnt afraid of her. Apparently he had grown a spine. Or found someone to do it for him. Blood sect!!! You have not met Carnallure Gorechill yet? Too calm. He is the guest you wanted me to met? Yes. Why else would be here? Before she striked him, she had to pace away a couple of steps. The last time she had a come in contact with a magick users and it started years abuse at his hands. Though she was stronger now she was not confident the out come would be too differently. She was a mutt, her magick ranged over several specialties and not a single one mastered. She knew enough of each but that divided her skills. Why? Come now, Dreama your not still angry about Dragnor. The look on her face persuaded him to drop that topic. I thought you would appreciate meeting someone of like mind. I would appreciate ripping your soul from your damn body and making you the puppet these damn nobles think you are. She still spoke softly but several near by nobles turned to look. Giving him one last look she headed for the door. Dreama? I am leaving Without even turning. Lady Valdis, stay! The authority in his tone brought her up short. Closing her eyes to get a hold of her anger. She was starting to draw attention to herself. Not that it would be the first time she had had a dispute in public with him. Pacing back to him, she stopped only inches from him. Be warned You put me in a situation like the last time and not only will I kill him but I will kill you this time too. Heavy boots approaching. It was either Bian or a guard. In both cases the conversation was over. That did nothing to ease the anger she still felt. Her brown eyes turned to the stranger for a brief moment. Looking away she refused to be afraid. She was no calmer when she returned to Caelan. If he noticed her foul mood, he gave no sign of it. Oh to be young and nave.