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Thread: ~ Cost of Immortality ~ {DarkRiffs}

his face turned into a wry smile as the scene unfolded, oh how perfect she was, as feisty and fiery as could be. Hmm, she's definitely the one.I wonder how long it'll take me to garner her trust..no matter, if it takes too long I can always bend her to my will, after all she's only a woman.Then again, a student of Dragnor, she could very well have a few tricks up her sleeve.No matter, I'll be king soon enough. Well, Dinner and a show he mused, sitting down and pulling his hood back, and removing the scarf.The smile was still upon his face as he gazed from the nobles to Caelan. Hmm, a love interest perhaps.Or perhaps he simply wants to hit it.Either way, I'll have to watch him .No need to worry about little old me, I'm only here for...educational and administrative purposes he spoke with a chuckle.I hear your quite gifted Lady Valdis.I've no doubts your willing to learn more he hinted with a chuckle.He could indeed teach her, which he knew would dismay the king, though one only got to know another through personal contact.Teaching her would be the perfect excuse.
Thread: ~ Cost of Immortality ~ {DarkRiffs}

Of course it was too much to hope for that she had not caused a major scene. Or else he was the only one to notice. A good number of the nobles knew to look the other way and ignore her time with the king. If he was offended by her outburst it did not show. Dreama wondered if she could simply brush it off a misunderstanding. Yes, probably although she hesitated to start off with a lie, even a half truth. There was no telling how much the king had talked about her. I was rude That was not an apology. The King apparently thought he would be funny and fail to mention that he had reached out I am not accustomed to such changes with no notice. He knows this. apparently he has a death wish to play with me in such a way She refrained from saying the last aloud. Brown eyes turning to look at him. Dreama did not match his smile with a smile. It was clear she was not use to playing nice or being social. She was no politician, much too blunt. In all honestly she had no interest in it. Taking a drink from her wine glass, she took a moment to think over her next words. While in everything in her screamed not to trust this man, not to let him anywhere near her, that did not really solve her problem. Also past experience, though painful, the best revenge was learning as much as she could. We have not been properly introduced Dreama Valdis
Thread: ~ Cost of Immortality ~ {DarkRiffs}

His hand slid out of his robe in an offer to shake hands.An elegant name, It suits you he said as he took a sip of his own drink.I look forward to tutoring you he said in an amused tone.I hear your quite adept he said as he cut into his steak, chewing once and spitting it out.He growled and stood up, gripping the servant girl by the wrist.I asked for BLUE rare, not MEDIUM....take it back and make that fat oaf cook it again! he spat.He seemed to have the same short least on his temper she did, or at least he didn't take shit.He let go of the servant girl and grumbled as he sipped his wine.If she had made a show, he had as well.
Thread: ~ Cost of Immortality ~ {DarkRiffs}

Watching his dispute with the servant, Dreama actually smiled. Apparently she was not the only one in the castle that found the servants completely useless. Blood in Blood out Whispering in amusement. Caelan turned like he did not hear what she said, she simply shook her head. Smartly he did not push the subject. Probably afraid of setting her off again. I keep telling the good king that he needs to have better screening process when it comes to servants. These are only good for a very few things Use to talking to herself she barely seemed to notice when she did it in public. As a servant passed with a bottle of wine, Dreama reached out and took it. Pouring herself a new glass and shooing the stunned girl away. If he keeps insisting on my presence I am going to start taking care of that little problem Stating homicidal thoughts in public was not really wise. Although any noble that actually heard her conversation would do well to look the other way. She had the gossip that many of them believed she was not above treating them as her puppets as much as she did the servants. Probably not far from the truth. Study with Dragnor was wide and extended. Apparently not satisfied with mastering just one, I suppose I am similar. Her eyes running over him briefly. Few knew how Dragnor really died. It was hard to keep such a thing secret from much of the magick community, to everyone else it had merely been old age. It was funny a good number of the nobles had welcomed the change. At least at first. I believe I have enough skill to survive...
Thread: ~ Cost of Immortality ~ {DarkRiffs}

The beauty of this craft over others is the fact there is no real mastership.You learn from experience, and you learn only what you wish.Wizards waste there lives in stuffy towers reading books, a shameful waste of an art he stated.Idiots who aren't born with the gift who figure they can learn it he spat on the floor.Don't worry about being a jack of all trades Lady Valdis, it will serve you well he stated with a chuckle. Besides, your master happened to have taught me a few things before his untimely end too he hinted with a smirk.But I'm sure his fate was well deserved, however he may have met it he spoke, gazing directly at her with a knowing gaze.Such things weren't uncommon in Necromancy, of any kind.Students slaying there masters for power or revenge....it was part of the job description, such how easy power corrupted.
Thread: ~ Cost of Immortality ~ {DarkRiffs}

He got off fairly easy. At least a lot easier than he deserved. Talking out loud again. Caelan looked at her strange, noticing that she was smiling, he quickly looked away This was not really the place to continue the conversation. About the time that thought crossed her mind she realized most of her anger had dissipated. She was not sure she liked that thought. So he in fact had taught others? I thought he had been lying to me. At least about none of them surviving their apprenticeship... Dreama knew he had not made a habit of lying but he did stretch the truth a little bit when it came to his personal past. As old as he was it would have been a miracle if he had never taken on students. Although growing up under his strong hand she could understand how accidents happened. Being nothing more than a stupid child until the day of his death it was a surprise she had survived.
Thread: ~ Cost of Immortality ~ {DarkRiffs}

Oh he wasn't lieing, not many do survive his training, I'm surprised you have he stated as he ate.Lady Valdis would it be alright if I dropped by your chambers for a discussion sometime this evening? he asked as he moved his plate forward, apparently finished.I'd like to discuss a few matters in private he said before he wiped his face and folded his fingers.It's of grave importance he stated with a chuckle.
Thread: A simple request thread

I have a few ideas in mind if you are still looking for a RP partner
Thread: A simple request thread

Hey, haven't been around for a while, but thought I'd bring my request thread back to life.
Thread: A simple request thread

TeacherPrincipal, yuri... should I pm?
Thread: A simple request thread

Yeah, a PM would be good to discuss things further.
Thread: A simple request thread

just a quick bump
Thread: A simple request thread

How do you feel about playing Canon characters?
Thread: A simple request thread

Take a gander at my request thread and see if anything doesn't pique your interest
Thread: Arrrrgh! My nipples itch!

One of you boys or girls, I'm not picky, needs to scratch them with your tongue.
Thread: Arrrrgh! My nipples itch!

-waits for a female before taking on this exciting new task himself-
Thread: Arrrrgh! My nipples itch!

Again... herpes...
Thread: A brother and sister (soldier x The_One_You_Want)

They where gone for a week. The home was empty except for his f ball sister. How that happened he still did not know. He was Roderick, a normal stand of line guy who stay single and messed around here and there. Today he came home early. As soon as he entered the small home his icy eyes looked about. What exactly was his sister up to this time of day. With his left hand he rubbed his short cut hair before he moved to the main room where he thought he heard odd noises .
Thread: A brother and sister (soldier x The_One_You_Want)

Julie moaned as her finger ran quickly over her clit, she knew that her brother wasn't going to be home yet and wasn't expecting him to come home so soon. The sounds of the T.V infront of her blocked the sounds of the door opening and closing thinking it was just something that was going on there. The reason for her actions? Her class had started sex ed in and she couldn't help but experiment on her self, and so far it felt good. The only problem was, was that there was a little buzing sound at the back of her head so she stopped opening her eyes to see her brother standing in the door way I um... she studdered quickly covering herself, staring at him with her icy blue eyes.
Thread: A brother and sister (soldier x The_One_You_Want)

The site of his sister on the couch nude and already roused was a bit much. With a sigh he waled to stand before her smirking Yuu want the real deal dont you... Ill give it to you if you dont tell mom or dad HE said siting beside her while he placed a warm hand on her cheek. His voice was warm and husky. The thick bulged in his pants already shown she was going to get it weather she excepted or not...
Thread: A brother and sister (soldier x The_One_You_Want)

N-no.... she said planly sitting up and away from him she didn't really care if he told, I mean whats the worst that could happen? She thought pulling the blanket tighter around herself, blushing as she noticed the bulge I-Im going to my room she said slowly getting up and walking away, she was unsure of what he was going to do, but was she going to stick around to find out? Her paced slowed even more her curiosty getting the better of her.
Thread: The demon and his bride [JMontavale and Ashleebabe]

I felt the hot blood fall upon my bare skin. How long had it been since I'd felt? Where was I? I heard the voices chanting then. I knew the words, though they pronounced them wrong. An old language... maybe as old as me. I couldn't remember. They were praising me... praying to me. They offered me something... a sacrifice and wanted my favor in return. If they wanted my favor, they would not have forced me here. If they were wise, they would not awaken me now, but like all who sought power and expected others to pay for it, they were fools. I felt the blood awakening me, and I felt the embers of anger kindled in my heart. I rose from the bed, and the robed fools fell to their knees. Their proud eyes cast to the ground, but they thought they were in control. I decided to show them otherwise. The tall one seemed to be the leader. He wore the most finery and tokens of magic. I tore his head from his shoulders with a single swing of my angry hand. I let the spray of his blood fall upon my body and took strength from it. The others recoiled in fear, but they did not run. They were frozen by the gaze of my bottomless black eyes. I dispatched them quickly, their blood made me stronger and their pleas found no merciful ear. Once they were dead, I spread my mighty, ebon feathered wings and stretched. I had been too long an inert captive. The wizard who bound me was no doubt long turned to dust. I drew my wings in, so that they shrank until they disappeared. I could recall them when they were needed. I turned back to the bed and saw the lovely young woman they had thought to offer me. One should never offer what one has no claim to. This woman's blood was her own, and I would not take it, but her body... She was most comely and I had been long a prisoner. Her body I would have, if she could be persuaded to give it too me. I bandaged her wound with a torn sheet and carried her to another room. I placed her on a clean bed and made a fire in the stove there. I loosened her garments so she would be more comfortable. I found a mirror and looked upon my reflection. I willed my horns to become invisible. I could not fully hide my nature. If someone touched my forehead, they would find my horns there beneath my long, silky, black hair. My eyes too were scarcely human, but that might be overlooked. My body was lean and strong, my skin like ivory. I hoped the woman would find it desirable, but I remembered human modesty. I sought out trousers and a coat that would fit me. They were the tall man's, but he had no further need for them. I put boots on my feet. Then, I returned to the room where I'd left the young woman. I would be her rescuer. In a way, this was true.
Thread: The demon and his bride [JMontavale and Ashleebabe]

I opened my eyes a few hours later a little confused. I shot up out of the bed but soon fell back seeing the room spinning around me. I gasped and tried to make myself calm until I saw that I was not alone. There was a breeze sifting through my gown and I noticed my dress was loosened. I immediately covered myself and tried to find my voice. The man was handsome but nothing like the creatures that had kidnapped me. This man seemed to hold and heir about his nature even in the way he was sitting. I decided that it would be good for me to talk. W-w-where am I? I asked rubbing my temples and laughed in my mind. My voice was laced with sleep and did not sound like its own sweet tinkering lilt. I attempted again to sit up and succeeded, ut I rested my head on my knees. May I ask who you are and how I got here? I added as I slowly allowed everything to sink into my mind. Was he some passerby who happened to see me taken or was he the creature I was fed to? I was a little nervous being alone with a stranger who may have a secret motive to his kindness.
Thread: The demon and his bride [JMontavale and Ashleebabe]

I tried to smile kindly to the lovely young woman. I hoped my sharp canines didn't show too much. I wanted to stand and walk to her, but I thought that I might seem less threatening if I stayed where I was. You may call me Focalor, I told her in what I hoped was a soothing tone. My memory was still cloudy and incomplete from my time imprisoned, so I was not at my best. I was a prisoner, just as you. Our captors were... careless with me, and they will no longer be a threat to you. I have cleaned and bandaged your wound as best I could. I pointed at the young woman's wrist. I shuddered for a moment as she seemed to glow with her innocence. What is it about innocence? It is so dangerous, but so enthralling. Though I fancied myself in control, I sensed that she was like a flame and I like a moth drawn to her. Still, it was an attraction I did not wish to resist. We are still in the castle of your abductors. I did not wish to leave you alone in this place so that I could go forth and learn of my surroundings, so I do not know more than that.
Thread: The demon and his bride [JMontavale and Ashleebabe]

I heard the name and thought it was an odd one indeed. I was a little confused on how he had become prisoner like I had because he was much more stronger than myself. At least he looked at way but there was something about him that did not add up. Maybe it was I was very tired and still was not myself. I wished to think more of the positive, the fact that I amalive and not too far from my home. I thought for a few more moments and then opened my mouth to speak again. Focalor, I think we should be getting out of this place before reinforcements may arrive. I am not sure how this works but I do not want to relieve this again. I admitted as I moved out of the bed with a little stumbling and tightened my dress a little so I was not showing too much. My hair had come loose and flowed like a dark wavy curtain around me. Maybe we should get going. I think I know where I am and I can help you into town. Its the least I can do.
Thread: The demon and his bride [JMontavale and Ashleebabe]

I stood then, and offered my hand to the young woman. My 'borrowed' coat hung open, showing that I hadn't bothered with a shirt. Then let us be off, Miss... May I ask your name? My memory and faculties were still not fully recovered. I felt foolish indeed for not asking the woman's name. I am... glad of your help. I do not know this place and would be very lost otherwise. It was the truth, at least in part. I had been a prisoner for a very long time. Wherever I was, it would be a new world to me, not that the mortal realm had ever been my home. But I would act a little more helpless than I truly was. I would seem less threatening and perhaps more endearing to her.
Thread: The demon and his bride [JMontavale and Ashleebabe]

Ii shook my head for the moment and exhaled. I took his hand without a moment more of hesitation and placed my delicate hand in his. Where is your shirt? Did you lose it in the capture? I added and shook her head. I'm so sorry about that. My name is Marguerite. I do not think we can get to my home but there are a few Inns in the area I'm sure I can trade a dress or a few hair pins for a night of board. I was nervous to leave this place but I needed to get back to my home. We went through the mazes of rooms and halls until we reached the outter walls. I smiled as the moon danced over my pale skin. Isn't the night lovely? I asked in awe as we began down the path towards town.
Thread: The demon and his bride [JMontavale and Ashleebabe]

I awoke unclothed, I told her truthfully, though withholding the fact that I was most often nude anyway. I took the garments of one of those abductors. I didn't find a shirt. I hadn't looked very carefully. I reached into one of the coat's pockets and took out a hand full of coins. Let our jailers pay for our lodging, I suggested. In many human societies, they cover their bodies completely and try to pretend that the attraction and desire between man and woman does not exist. In such a society, the mortals often become fascinated by this desire and the bodies they are forbidden to see. If this was such a society, Marguerite was impressive for not being the least bit curious. I was certainly not so innocent, nor did I have any wish to curb my appetites. I watched Marguerite walk with innocent joy into the moonlight. Her fair skin already glowed to me. Indeed, she outshone the moon to my eye. I ached for her, but knew she must give her body willingly to me. Still, perhaps a well timed word. You are very kind to help me, Marguerite. I wish I had means to repay you, but it seems I am destitute but for the clothes and coins I have taken from the abductors. Still, I wish to find some way, some token with which I can repay some small measure of your kindness.
Thread: The demon and his bride [JMontavale and Ashleebabe]

I felt eyes on me but I thought it was of my new companion not another one of those ghastly men. They had been taken care of by Focalor, he said at least. I listened to the fact that there was no shirt available but he coat was not too open for me to see. It was not my fancy to fantasize about a man who was not my fiance, a man I had not met. We made our way down the path towards the town with leisure. He spoke of repaying me but I shook my head. No need to repay me for anything, I am greatful you saved me when you did. That is payment enough. I added as I had to sop at a nearby tree to rest. I was still tired and eak from my earlier ordeal and could scarcely keep going without a rest.
Thread: The demon and his bride [JMontavale and Ashleebabe]

Marguerite sat down under a tree after we had walked for a time. Mortals are not the strongest of beings, and she had suffered a trying ordeal. It was natural that she would need to rest, but perhaps I could now be of use to her. If you do not wish to pause, I can carry you while you rest, I tried to sound sympathetic. I know you may not wish to linger near the castle.
Thread: The demon and his bride [JMontavale and Ashleebabe]

I looked at him for a moment but rested my head on my knees. I cannot even think to consider such a thing. You have been through an ordeal and I only needed a moment to collect myself and catch my breathe. I added as I up and swayed on my feet. I stumbled on a tree root and thought myself was going to fall.
Thread: The demon and his bride [JMontavale and Ashleebabe]

I was impressed by Marguerite's determination and unwillingness to allow me to help her even as these traits vexed me in my efforts. I saw how uneasy she was on her feet, so I had a warning that she might fall. When Marguerite began to trip, I rushed forward and caught her. I swept Marguerite up in my arms. I felt the power of her innocence seep painfully into me, but I would not simply drop her. I can be determined too. Instead, I held Marguerite to my chest. I was not harming her, or trying to take her without her permission, and the pain eased to a mild irritation after a few seconds. It is no hardship, I assured Marguerite, my bottomless, black eyes looking into hers. Let me carry you. I will not push myself beyond my endurance.
Thread: The demon and his bride [JMontavale and Ashleebabe]

I was in his arms and I closed my eyes. I think I shall have to let you win on this. I am very tired and I think I would slow you down. I whispered as I soon decided that his strength would be enough for the both of us. If I get too much for you , please let me know. I closed my eyes and soon drifted off in his arms. What trust I had in this stranger.
Thread: The demon and his bride [JMontavale and Ashleebabe]

I began to walk down the path. This place was unfamiliar to me, but I did not worry. I would simply follow the direction Marguerite had been going and I would find a road or some other mark of human civilization eventually. I felt Marguerite drift off to sleep in my arms. Were I a mere mortal rogue, I could have acted then to sate my lust. But, I am no mortal, and fiend I am, but not rogue. Her, lovely face, so at peace and so trusting brought an unfamiliar smile to my face. It was not the cruel smile I show the foolish sorcerers who deliver themselves into my hands. It was not the smile of victory I show vanquished foes. It was... different. I held Marguerite closer so the heat of my body could help keep her warm.
Thread: The demon and his bride [JMontavale and Ashleebabe]

I opened my eyes weakly when we entered the village. There is an Inn about a mile up the road. There should be at least once vacancy. I hope we will not be a bother to the owners. I muttered trying to stay awake. They made their way through town and to an Inn that only had one room. I could scarcely stand on my own two feet when he talked to the Innkeeper. What is our story going to be? Am I your sister or an relative?
Thread: The demon and his bride [JMontavale and Ashleebabe]

I thought on Marguerite's words for a moment. We look little alike, I said. They may not believe we are brother and sister. Perhaps we may say we are cousins? Of course I did not wish to be her cousin. I wanted to be Marguerite's lover. My knocks did indeed wake the innkeeper. He came to the door in nightshirt and cap with a candle in hand and bade us enter. Welcome to my inn, gentlefolk, the innkeeper said, though like most mortals he would not hold my gaze. You are too late for a hot meal, but I have cheese, bread and pickled eggs I can offer. The ale is good and strong as well. I have but one room to offer however, sir. Is this lady your sister, perhaps? Or your wife? This is my cousin, I said. I tried to not smile at drawing Marguerite into a lie. It was a small step down the path, but a step nonetheless. Still, I felt a brief, unfamiliar pang. No doubt from being so near one so innocent.
Thread: The demon and his bride [JMontavale and Ashleebabe]

I nodded and just wanted to get myself to a bed and a bath. We are traveling to our host's home and we needed to aplace to stay this eve. We can manage with one room. I am fine with one room and so is he. I would just like to get to bed, I am rather tired this eve. She added weakly and then rested her head on his shoulder.