Thread: Revenge and the Way of the World (Cheshire Pup & I)

She looked up at the man as he gave her his name, ??Sol Gareth. Thank you.? She said happily, she seemed happier then she should be fore just a name and he would soon find out. ??That was nice of you, such a thoughtful gift.? She said innocently, her overly long hair was to heavy to blow behind her in the wind but a few wisps were. What did she mean by gift? Simple, when you give a demon your name it is considered an actual gift to them, depending on the demon it gives them some amount of control. How much control always depends on how powerful the demon was, had she been in her previous form she would likely be able to make him a puppet. With that evil aura she likely would. She didn??t feel full control so she knew that he had a middle name, a name that she didn??t expect to receive so easily and a name that she found, oddly enough, that she didn??t want it. She shrugged off the oddity of it and smiled into the breeze. ??Well I don??t remember it being very cold before? I don??t remember much from before?. That??s weird?? She said as she looked down, then she shook her head and she smiled at him. She smiled at him as she took a small bit of her hair and began to braid it. She was silent after that, she didn??t seem to know what else to say, she looked down then back at him, ??hmm? Wow?. Name. Name. Name?. I can??t remember.? Then she shrugged and looked around, it seemed like she tried to flap her wings but her hair was so long that it got in the way. She frowned, separating the piece of hair that she was braiding she held out he hand away form the man and herself. Her fingernails grew out four inches and looked sharp as knifes, when she brought them behind her neck and cut off the hair with ease it proved it. She then whispered a word and from the bottom of the hair to the top the strands began to burn. It was never smart to leave anything of yours behind, especially not things like hair. Her nails went back down to being normal size, the nape of her neck now exposed and she shuddered. Her bare nipples perky from the cold of the night. After that she approached him, braiding the part of her hair that she didn??t cut off. ??It??s really cold.? She told him, ??Can we go somewhere warmer. I don??t exactly remember how this is supposed to go? but I think I get the basic idea of it. You let me out of my prison. So you must have wanted to contract me. Usually there is some kind of payment, I will take you forest and last name as that payment so that is covered. Then I am supposed to give you a name to call me by? if only I could remember mine?.? She sighed, she seemed a little sad, ??I know that I have done this before. Darn it!? The demon didn??t even curse. That collar had to be blocking most if not all of her evil. How much was blocked would be hard for the wizard to tell exactly but he would know that a large chunk of it was blocked. As they stood out there she looked at the braid and then at him and she smiled. She extended one fingernail and cut off the braid, with a word that the boy would not be able to understand the braid shrank until it was the size of a thin rope that, after she attached both ends, looked like a bracelet. With a big smile and a word the bracelet vanished and appeared on the wizard??s wrist. She smiled at him. ??A drop of blood.? She said innocently. She raised the finger with the razor sharp nail as she spoke. ??A drop of blood on the bracelet of my hair and our deal is sealed. You will be safe until the task that you have contracted me fore is complete. It??s a way of thanking you for freeing me.? She told him as she held out the hand. Then, in an instant, his arm would burn. Upon looking he would find a very shallow cut that was bleeding on the bracelet, staining the white. She looked over at him and then she smiled. ??And now the contract is complete.? She said innocently as she licked the blood from her nail, his blood, and she seemed to be enjoying it. After she finished it and looked up at him, ??Now that you have contracted me you should tell me what you need me for. I can??t help you until I know what I am supposed to do.? She told him. She looked around the area, trying to think of something for him to call her. Her foot half digging into the ground out of boredom, she found a tablet of warning but she didn??t pay attention to what it said. Half of it was warn away but there was one word that caught her eye as interesting and she recognized it as her. The word was ??Demon?? but being that some of it was hard to read she only saw part of the word. ??In the mean time just call me Demo. And also, can we do this somewhere warmer?? She asked him, there was nothing sinister about anything that she had said so far, which was very strange. From what he had seen when she was first released and from what he had felt she was a very evil being but now that she was out of there, and with this collar on, she was acting as if she didn??t know what evil was. Everything she said and everything she did held the innocence that should belong only to a child. She claimed not to remember anything and this could be the reason why but was it the collar suppressing her memory along with her powers? Even stranger was that she didn??t even seem to notice that the thing was there, the only piece of clothing on her body and she didn??t even recognize its existence. This had to be some serious magic to suppress hers. Whoever put it on her would not be someone that he would want to mess with.