Thread: Whispering Shadows ||Lagerthera x jjfanrb||

He stared at her wide eyed as he left. His breath actually caught in his chest for a moment before he could breath again she had caught him so off guard. That little cunt wanted to play like that huh? Of course she was his child. He was seeing that now in the flesh. Quite the little bitch when she wanted to be. Fine. He had played nice today but if she dared not show up for detention tonight he would be forced to take certain..other measures. He brooded for the rest of the day while he taught the kids effortlessly about the French revolution. Class after class went by as he told of the grisly details of the events. He had been there in person. But they didn't know that of course he had been at Grims side when Marie Antoinettes pretty head had rolled. He enjoyed stopping by her special place in hell to sodomize her from time to time. She always screamed loudest when his demon cock entered her ravaged anus. He found that most of the young girls in the classes looked at him with lustful looks and his acute hearing let him hear all of the taboo things that they wanted to do for him. He was unconcerned about this however as the last class came to an end. He sat patiently at his desk after the bell rang to see if she would show. A minute passed. And then another, and then ten minutes and after a half an hour he was boiling in rage. How dare she defy HIM! Did she not know whom she was dealing with? No. of course she didn't. But she would learn very quickly. He angrily disappeared into smoke and reappeared outside of her house. He made himself invisible. Who would he kill first? Her mother? Her stepfather? No. killing would be too easy and blunt not to mention suicidal for him. He needed to have a velvet touch with something this synister. He walked into the house and felt the girl's presence in her room up stairs. Her stepfather was in the chair watching Black hawk down. When he saw Vicarious he stood up in shock and anger what in the F- He was cut off by Vicarious freezing his soul and vessel. He stood still just as he had frozen everyone in the house including his daughter. They would not remember his for he would wipe their memory after he left. He walked up to the mother, who was in the kitchen making dinner and whispered in her ear after i am gone you will tell the child she is not that mans in the living room. You will not mention my nature or name. He couldn't have the child knowing she was a half-ling. He then erased the visit form all of their minds and disappeared in smoke again to appear at another house. Wow. this family lived quite fancy. It was a decently large house with a black metal fence that rimmed the exceptionally large yard. What a bonus he thought eagerly as he opened the gate and walked up the long driveway. He walked right in the house this time as as well. Freezing everyone as he had done in his daughter's home. Telors parents were extremely easy to take control off. He fed the his lies one by one. You are now the Masons. You will be warren's parents. The old family has moved away and sold the house for unseen circumstances and you now live here. Through their minds he connected to the people that would notice the change and made these truths known in their minds too. With the exception of Irja of course. She would feel the woe of her boy crush moving without telling her a word. It would be as if she was left out of the loop. He then shifted their looks so that they looked different from Telors parents. He admired his genius for a moment before taking on the biggest feat. this is what would use up most of his strength but it was an essential part of his plan and he needed to execute it. He had planned to use another family for this deed but since she had defied him he saw this family as a fit punishment for that attitude. He sought out Telors life force and willed it to come to him He must have been at football practice or something because he walked in 20 minutes later with his jersey and was drenched in sweat. Vicarious made him kneel before him and began to do what was rarely done even by demons. He cut a piece of his own dark soul off and handed it to Telor. Eat it. Vicarious commanded and the boy gobbled it down all the while gagging from its foul taste. Good slave. Now he could feel everything the boy felt and the boy even had a small demonic power. It came at a price though, as Vicarious was now weaker. He felt the boys soul corrupt and become essentially a little imp of Vicarious. The boy now had medium length shaggy jet black hair, with dark eyes with a very handsome face. He was built like an athlete who was destined to play football. Hello, said the boy once released from the bond he was held in. The boy was not his slave, but an extension of Vicarious himself. Hello Warren. Make sure you are in class tomorrow. You will sit next to the girl. Said Vicarious as he transformed back into Victor. Victor disappeared into a cloud and appeared in front of Irjas house. He knocked six times, followed by another six, and finishing with six more. He would now deliver the knockout punch to the girl by speaking with her parents.