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Thread: Lucifer's Angel [ Fieryangel and Terucin ]

Death was not something the woman feared, but knowing what this cut throat crew could do was enough to strike terror into her heart. Angel or not, she was in a human form, and pain would be unavoidable. As all hope was lost of finding safety, the familiar voice of the captain barked an order, those whose minds were filled with naughty deeds and other inhuman things to do with her had suddenly stopped in their approach. Grisly teeth made up their smiles, some not having teeth at all, as they watched their captain call out to the lass, assuming he'd do away with her himself. Others, however, protested rather loudly with groans and shouts of ill feelings towards the captain. Why would he dare to spare the life of one maiden? It was a question none could answer, and it most certainly didn't make the crew very pleased. She would not waiver as she walked to the man in charge, platinum mane flowing in the breeze behind as her dress billowed like the sails of a ship. With head held high, she drew a deep breath to the pits of her belly, using what could very well be the last to spit words of hatred. Cut down by mistake, Sir? It appears the destruction your crew has caused was by no means a mistake. Surely, my death would be no different. So, please, do with me what you will, but leave this port, allow the survivors to rebuild. They've done you no harm, yet you've taken everything from them, including wives and children. Certainly there must be goodness in that black heart of yours somewhere. Expecting the back of a hand to meet her cheek, deep blue irises were hidden as they squinted shut tightly, bracing for impact.
Thread: Lucifer's Angel [ Fieryangel and Terucin ]

Sverdar's eyebrow rose slightly upon hearing her words. They were full of passion and energy and emotions, hatred and retribution and perhaps a sense of entitlement? It was like suddenly gaining a breath of air in ways and cloistering to others to him. It was a very odd sensation to the man, but he reacted little more than the raising of his eyebrow. It also made him curious so as to how he would react. He knew that the crew was at least partially unhappy with him cutting them off from the mysterious maiden they had their focus on. He felt like she was different, so he couldn't kill her, but if he showed weakness he risked having his crew turned on him. It was a very precarious situation. Looking around at the ruined village, he raised his eyebrow slightly higher again as he contemplated her words. Survivors? he asked dryly, returning his gaze to her. Tell me, what survivors do you expect to see or find at this point? I can promise that no man is left alive and unscathed. At best he is alive and bleeding out, or maimed for life. The women and children slaughtered or raped and broken. I am certain that there are still living, and I can leave them as you wish. Just realize that by doing so, with no homes, wealth, resources, or strong left alive, they will die. Winter will be arriving in about a month's time. But as you wish, I will spare them, he raised his head and looked at his men, raising his voice. Return to the ship! We set sail before we lose the tide. Next stop Tortuga! Yes, I understand that I am unoriginal. So sue me XD
Thread: Lucifer's Angel [ Fieryangel and Terucin ]

Peering at him with sheer confusion and curiosity, it came as great surprise when the back of his hand did not raise to meet her cheek. It was great relief, but now his silence twisted a knife in the pit of her stomach, perhaps he was thinking a fate far worse than a slap upon the face. Her own brow lofted in response to his own as he offered a rebuttal to her demands. She could feel that survivors were few and far between, having sought refuge in the trees and underground caverns on the outskirts of this village. It wasn't anything he needed to know, and refused to give any sort of answers. It appears, Sir, you have lost your sense of hope. When tragedy strikes, fortune will find those who truly need it. Those who hope and pray and have goodness in their hearts will find what they need to rebuild. That, I can promise you. It seemed that the captain was finished here, which was a relief now that the town had been destroyed. Her worries were with the townspeople, but knew her friends on the other side would aid them every way the could. Her heart couldn't bare the thought of this monster sailing to another port, only to burn it to the ground and repeat the same game. A hand flew up to grip his arm, daring to touch him, daring to stare him in the eyes with further demands. You will pay for your misdeeds. Your black heart has eaten all the goodness from your soul, and you are doomed for a fate far worse than death when you meet your maker. Stand down, repent and change your ways. Her voice didn't waiver, nor did she tremble in fear. Determination filled her ocean blue eyes as they narrowed and met the captains. Her touch, the touch of an angel, was often capable of bringing about a sense of peace and happiness, or even healing. Would it work on such a lost soul? It couldn't be certain, but she had to try, even if her fate was now turned for the worst.
Thread: Lucifer's Angel [ Fieryangel and Terucin ]

Amusement flitted across her face, laughter light and air bubbling from the pits of her belly. Yes, the angel dared to laugh at the pirate, her grip upon his arm tightening with need and desperation. Foolish man! With thoughts such as those, you'll be doomed for eternity. Haven't you heard of forgiveness? Anything that's broken can surely be fixed, hence the warnings I give. Rich sapphire eyes only darkened with her annoyance, hatred blooming for the man whose fate she was destined to change. Why was it he, the coldest pirate of the seas, that she'd be bound? The flames surrounding them flared up, as if she controlled the elements herself. The chilly sounds of shattering glass and beams breaking in the buildings filled their silence. Sighing in defeat, her grip loosened, hand falling to her side. Very well. Be stubborn, consider me a fool. Though I suggest you heed my warning. Change your ways, or the fates will surely promise you a rather untimely demise fitting for your crimes, not only here but on the other side as well. It was clear he wasn't about to alter his ways, or his belief, leaving the angel rather frustrated and unsure what to do. Their influence over others wasn't often so difficult, not that it was done quite often due to the laws of free will. However, the darkest ones often needed influence. If you desire I leave, very well, though sadly I cannot return to where I came from. It would seem my fate is tied to yours. Bowing before him sarcastically, her gaze was no longer warm, but ice. Thank you for dooming us both. Speaking her peace, she turned and began to walk off, a gentle sway of her hips accenting the curves of her body as she slipped further into the smoke that billowed through the cobblestone road. A heavy sigh eased from her lips, fingers coming to rub her forehead now that a clue wasn't had as to where to go from here. It would seem her duty would be far more difficult than imagined, and a plan was surely needed.
Thread: Lucifer's Angel [ Fieryangel and Terucin ]

Gently she bent at the knee, fingers plucking something from a pile of debris covered in ash and soot. The item she held was tarnishd, black as night, but one could not mistake what it once was. A tiny doll with long hair and a beautiful dress that was no doubt made with the love of a mother was held close to her heart, sadness filling her eyes as she looked around, not a surviving child in sight. What cruel monster would take a life, especially one so small and fragile? By the time the captain had reached her, she was already weeping for the tragic loss of so many lives. No doubt her friends would welcome them all with open arms, guiding their spirits into the light, though sadly she couldn't join them, and was now stuck to witness on this ungodly plane. Unafraid of showing emotion, tears flowed freely down the curves of her cheeks as she spun around, icey hues once again locked upon Sverdar. If you were willing to expand your mind and open your eyes to see what not only sat right before you, but the entire picture, perhaps things would make more sense. However, you seem convinced that there's no hope to be had, that you're damned no matter what you choose. If that be the case, be gone and life your life of greed. Steal money, cut down lives that were only just beginning, rob a woman of her virtue. It's quite clear that this world is a cruel place, and only because of men such as yourself. The tiny precious doll was set back upon the ground, soot now covering her fingers and lingering upon the gown that was once white as snow, but had become tainted with the destruction flowing freely in the breeze around her. His question of their fates pulled at the corner of her lips, and she stepped forward. Don't you believe in destiny, Sir? That everything happens for a reason? How else would I have ended up here with you, and not by my choosing? If destiny is not something you believe in, then enlighten me. Why is it you cannot kill me or simply walk away? Why are you so intrigued? Perhaps somewhere in that black beating heart of yours, you can feel the pull of fate. His crew had retired to the ships, bell ringing frantically in a signal that they were ready to depart. Looking towards the docks, then back to the captain, she was once again the angelic beauty she had been without a touch of anger or hatred in her eyes. All she portrayed was peace, and happiness, now that there was hope after all. I am Annalie. Whisper my name into the wind when you think of me, and our paths might just cross again. Expecting him to head off, she turned to watch the rest of the town burn, as there was nothing else she could do.
Thread: Lucifer's Angel [ Fieryangel and Terucin ]

Sverdar raised an eyebrow slightly, still noting the rapid fluctuations of her emotions, but also how they seemed to flow together in a natural and seamless progression. This female in front of him was far from normal or what he might have expected of anybody at that point. She seemed to march to the beat of her own drum, refusing to give ground to anything before her, whether it be reality or a pirate captain. Just what was it that made her so certain about everything she said and her actions, and still allowed her to exhibit such varied emotions like she had been? This day was just growing stranger and stranger by the minute. There is some virtue to what you say, I will give you that, Sverdar stated after a few moments. However, the reason why the world is such a cruel place is not because of men like me. It's because others do not step up and stop people like me. You're at least trying to do just that, so take solace in that fact. You're still doomed, of course, but you're trying, which is a lot more than many 'good' people ever do. He glanced towards his ship, with the ringing bell, and began walking away, back to the life and order that he knew. However, he paused a few steps away and turned around. On account of you wishing to try so hard, and me being more than happy to prove you wrong come with me instead. I don't believe in fate or destiny, as you have stated, so leaving a meeting up to chance doesn't sit well with me. You're different from anyone else I have met, and I am uncertain as to why that may be. So come with, instead, and try to prove me wrong. When you fail, I will set you ashore unharmed and with provisions as needed. What do you say, Annalie? Sverdar highly doubted she would take his offer hell, he wouldn't have taken the blasted offer had their situations been reversed. However, as much as he was beyond uneasy around this Annalie, he couldn't deny that something about her was different. Hence, he offered her the chance to freely come with, because with all the other myriad of oddities surrounding her and her appearance, there was some small part of him that wanted to see if he could prove her wrong after all as he expected, or was there more to her after all?
Thread: Lucifer's Angel [ Fieryangel and Terucin ]

Annalie shook her head and laughed, staring in disbelief at the pirate. The world is cruel because no one stops men like you. An amusing idea that had her grinning wildly. How is it that good men must take responsibility for your actions? You're far more arrogant than I had grown to believe. Very well, I shall suffer the penance for your crimes if that is what you so believe. May the lord himself cast me to hell and damn my soul for eternity, because I had never tried to stop a man such as yourself before. Does that truly make any sense to you? Little did he know, she was already damned, her heart full of hatred for such a man who would destroy a life without giving it a second thought. Wracked with turmoil, she watched him walk away, tempted to chase him. A heavy sigh had herself turning to leave, though where to go she was rather unsure. However, as he turned to call out, she paused in her own steps, pondering the idea as she turned to face the captain. Slow and steady steps brought her close, coming to stand before him, their bodies nearly touching. A gentle aura surrounded her now, sapphire eyes looking sweetly up into his own. You desire that I go with you? Do I interest you so? Very well. She knew his reason, though cared little why. Her answer came quick without hesitation, and turning, she headed towards the dock. The wind was picking up, and as she moved, her dress billowed strongly in the wind like the eager sails upon the ship. I shall hold you to your word, captain. But I wonder, what happens when I am proven right? She had confidence, not about to let it waiver as weakness wasn't welcome here. Turning to glance over her shoulder, she'd make sure he was following. Bare feet took her up the plank, boarding the ship as though she belonged on the seas. The crew stared in question, some armed and ready to take her to the brig, or perhaps her life. She simply stood tall, gentle eyes casting upon them all. A few even lowered their weapons, seeming to accept her upon their voyage, though they all would stare at the captain quizzically, some demanding answers.
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Annalie shook his hand, the deal was made and done. Whatever it was that he so desired of her, though, remained a mystery which brought a sense of dread upon the angel. She couldn't afford to fail her mission now, so much more at stake than being unable to return home. She would soon find out of this little wager would be fruitful, or perhaps lead to her own damnation. Would the lord she served forgive her for such a sin if he were to force himself upon her? She didn't wish to find out what would happen if her purity was taken. What if her heart began to grow as black as night? Surely it was rare for angels to fall, but it happens from time to time. Though all of these questions wracked her brain, her smile didn't falter as her hand was retracted. So, you simply kill and pillage because you are far too lazy to seek a job to do things the honorable way? You feel that by doing so you lose your freedom in a sense? I suppose I could understand that. And, I will also admit that you are correct as there are other people in the world who are not so kind, and often expect things in return. The world was not meant to be made that way, you know. If we all simply shared everything out of the goodness of our hearts, no one would suffer, everyone would survive and have their fair share of what was needed. It was all turning into one great debate, one the angel was quickly tiring of, and she had to bring about an end to a battle without an end. So, the wager. Within a weeks time, I ask of you to do three deeds of good. It's all I ask. I'm sure a captain such as yourself can manage three measly little tasks, right? If you truly have no heart and not a care in the world, then these tasks will surely mean nothing to do, and you can move on with your life. You will have wasted no time, no harm will have come to you. And of course, I do not mean that you should simply just leave a village alive instead of slaughtering them. That's just decency. No, I'm simply asking that you offer a beggar, someone with no food a bite to eat. An apple, I'm sure, would make their day. Greet someone with kindness, someone who appears to be down on their luck and in need of good spirits. The last deed can be yours of your choosing. Assist a struggling woman, a man fishing, a crying child even. A compliment, a gift, even an affectionate gesture can go a long way. If you can do these three simple tasks without feeling nothing, I am yours to do as you please. Her gaze was steady as it remained upon him, eager to hear his answer. Would he bite and play her little game? She expected to be told that something must be done for him in return, but she'd do what was needed to try and lighten the darkened heart.
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A soft chuckle echoed from Sverdar's lips as he listened to the spirited woman in front of him. Not even a full hour of knowing each other and he had already been intrigued and interested in her. He had been briefly disappointed that she had ended their little dance, but it didn't matter too terribly much to him after that. She had started the accusing and demands, so if he had managed to tire her of it all he felt better about himself and the situation. It also left him feeling a little saddened, as perhaps there wasn't going to be even a partial challenge to winning this wager. Had he perhaps been actually hoping for something to finally give him a genuine challenge? This might be so, and for no all he could do was sit and wait as he jumped through her hoops, wondering if she had any other tricks up her sleeves to try and sway him. Of course he couldn't begin to imagine that her mere presence had already started to affect him, as he was having various emotion flit across his being once more instead of being locked away, if only for really brief moments. He had already been annoyed, sadened, and hopefully around her, and probably just because of what and who she was. The notion was such a foreign one, however, that the pirate captain for all his self-awareness didn't realize it, or perhaps refused to realize it. I will assume that by saying, . . . without feeling nothing, you actually mean if I can accomplish them while truly feeling nothing, instead of the double negative you proposed? Otherwise, I only win if I accomplish these tasks three while feeling emotion for it all, rather than my stony countenance. Odd way to wager, so I'll assume the former rather than the latter. I'm a terrible person, but honor does ring some faint bell for me. He sat forward, his eyes staring back into hers as if trying to get to the very core of what she was, or what she might stand for or mean to him just then. Whatever it was, it was doubtful he would find answers so easily or readily. So I need to make for a port so that these might be able to be accomplished? Alright, as you wish. That does leave you on this ship with me for at least two days to the nearest town, however. Is this alright with you? Otherwise, we need to find another way for me to attempt these tasks of yours.
Thread: Lucifer's Angel [ Fieryangel and Terucin ]

Now Sverdar was being picky about the words that she spoke, and standing upright, nostril flared with a rush of air that resulted from frustration. Arms folded just below her breasts, fingers drumming idly upon her arm as she turned to stare out the window. The shores were slowly drifting off in the distance, surrounded by nothing by the call of the sea. Very well, since you deem it necessary to correct my grammar, If you can complete each task without feeling ANYTHING in that cold dead heart of yours, then you will be the winner of our wager. However, I will be watching close, and do not think you can simply hide emotions from me. Her long, platinum locks cascaded down her back, pale skin nearly reflecting the light as it streamed in through the window. Her gaze was thoughtful with a sense of longing as she turned them to the clouds above. She was missing home, the air in the human world far too thick with darkness for her taste. She wished to complete her goal as quick as possible in hopes to be welcomed back through those golden gates. Very well. I shall remain on board as long as it takes. Though, do not feel you cannot do anything kind for your crew either. Or, perhaps for me. But I am not here to dictate who it is you so choose. Growing bored of the darkness, she turned on her heels and headed towards the door of the cabin. As a captain, I am sure you have much to take care of. I shall leave you to your work. With that, she vanished into the sunlight and the wind, making her way to the bow of the ship. Men sneered in her direction, whistles and catcalls rang out from all directions, but not a single word seemed to strike her with anger. Some, however, simply smiled and nodded their heads, giving her the space she so desired. Standing upon the bow staring at the sea, she could really feel the way the ship bobbed about from the waves, seeming as if it was one with the ocean below. Dolphins leaped from the waters, seagulls flew over head looking for a free meal. The air was thick with salt, mist spraying upon the ship to shower those on deck. Finding peace and solace in her surroundings in spite of the situation, she found the inspiration to sing. Her voice was light as a bell as she sang of love and sorrow, ringing out across the ship. It was one that stopped some crew dead in their tracks as they gathered around to hear her sweet song.