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Thread: Greed, At Times, Is Good (Lila Lupin & Erit of Eastcris)

RE Greed, At Times, Is Good Lila Lupin Erit of Eastcris Laressa was still in shock as Arthur told her who he was. In part her shock was do to the fact that the human manifestation of greed was standing before her informing her that he was her intended husband. It was also in part to the fact that she had almost begun to believe that the deal was nothing more than a family legend, a fairy tale of sorts. However Arthur was standing in front of her correcting each of those misconceptions she'd almost come to believe. She was hearing what he said, but she wasn't quite reacting yet. One of the first things she did notice though was that when he smiled his eyes never seemed to reflect it, and that unsettled her. She finally managed to snap out of it once he told her to say her good byes. Oh, yes.....of course. She said as she looked towards her father. I should probably go pack. She added with a heavy sigh. Maria and you're mother have already taken care of that. Damron said before hugging her tightly, telling her that he loved her and that he and her mother would right and send her videos and such. Laressa was doing her best not to cry. Her mother, however did not succeed as she brought Laressa's bags down. She couldn't help but sob once she saw her daughter. Clara bear hugged Laressa as tight as she could, sobbing and telling her daughter how much she loved her. After a few minutes Clara finally released her daughter. Thomas helped load Laressa's bags into the limousine, making sure to grab her dance bag, knowing that she wouldn't want to be without it. Laressa and her parents said goodbye once more and with that she got into the limousine with Arthur to be taken to her new life. Laressa sat as far away from Mammon as he would let her and stared out the window of the limousine. She had somehow managed not to cry during her goodbyes to her parents but her eyes were still filled with tears, and as her old home moved farther into the distance the reality of it all finally set in. She kept her gaze outside the window as tears began to fall. She didn't want him to see her cry. As far as she could tell he was hollow inside. She didn't want to share her own vulnerability with someone like that. She was nothing more than a prize to him. At least it certainly felt that way.
Thread: Greed, At Times, Is Good (Lila Lupin & Erit of Eastcris)

RE Greed, At Times, Is Good Lila Lupin Erit of Eastcris Greed released her, chastised and lacking anything to say in return. She was right all he cared about was physical wealth, living richly and growing richer his only ambitions. He held a fascination for her, an admiration for her beauty that reminded him of the heavenly grandeur he himself had once possessed, but there was no light of love within him. The only thing she claimed to want, he could not provide he tutted inwardly to himself, turning his own gaze outside. They spent the rest of the ride in uninterrupted silence she did not wish to speak to him, and he had nothing to say to her. It was a vexing situation at the best, to have a bride whom he could not please. But perhaps it was simply a phase perhaps, in time, she would come to appreciate her new place. But that was something only time could know the Devil lived in the present. The future was God's purview. After many hours spent in traffic, navigating the labyrinthine streets of the city, they came to a stop at an airport, near his private gate where his personal transport awaited. The driver opened the doors for the two, and Greed lead his unhappy lady through and up to the jet which would carry them through the second of their journey's three parts, the interior richly decorated with maroon and gold finery, open and luxurious and far from efficiently laid out, focused more on the pleasure of the experience than how many people it could fit. Normally it only needed to fit Greed, perhaps a servant or two depending on what his business was. Sin incarnate lead Laressa aboard and gave her the run of the place, always smiling that devillish little smile, before himself being seated. The chauffeur from before was also his pilot, and soon enough they were aloft, soaring through the skies towards the western coast of the continent, towards the city recognized as the heart of the film industry. It's my city, you know, he explained, thinking to at least entertain her with conversation. She did not need to love him, but they could at least stand to get along for the time being, Every film ever made there has my mark on it. Every actor and actress, stage hand and director they all answer to me, though perhaps not directly. I could get you in, if you're ever interested. There are even a few dance studios. A servant came through, dressed as an attendant, pushing a cart with lunch and refreshments. The light meal was served, drinks poured as Greed lounged comfortably in the large cushioned chair he occupied across from his prize. This 'love' you spoke of is not something I'm dreadfully familiar with, but I'm certain that with time a suitable replacement can be found. If nothing else, I can give you reason not to despise me, can I not?
Thread: Greed, At Times, Is Good (Lila Lupin & Erit of Eastcris)

RE Greed, At Times, Is Good Lila Lupin Erit of Eastcris I am glad to see that I was not given a stubborn fool, Greed said, removing the sunglasses and replacing them in his coat's pocket, but instead given a woman with a modicum of grace. You will find I am quite easy to get along with, Laressa, so long as you give me what I want. They were not close enough to be touching, though she was within arm's reach of him. The jet-eyed creature looked into the eyes of his mortal bride, And what I want from you is simple companionship. Were I Asmodeus you would find me more demanding, but you have the good fortune to be wed to me, and I am not one to force issues. He smiled, this one less wicked and more... polite, almost, though it still did nothing to his empty eyes colored by his heart. It gets dreary, down in Hell all by my lonesome. I am trying to liven things up by bringing a lovely young woman like yourself into the mix there will be no punishments, no suffering, for you there, beyond whatever homesickness may strike you. I might be persuaded to bring you to visit your family, even, should you please me. His dusky, tanned face kept that hollow but good-natured twist to his lips throughout the remainder of the flight, making polite small talk about Laressa's dancing and light-hearted discussion on what he had said before about involving her with a formal dance studio. After three hours amongst the skies, however, they finally touched down in the airstrip that Greed and Greed alone owned and utilized, a terminal which connected to some back rooms on the ground floor of a large hotel. They, the pilot, and all Laressa's luggage took a private elevator straight to the penthouse floor at which point Avarice divested himself of his cane and jacket, the striking white of his collared shirt contrasting sharply to the hue of his eyes and slacks. You will not, of course, be taken to my domain immediately. It has been a long enough day for you, no doubt. The Devil turned and gestured grandly to the suite surrounding him, a large and open construction with a glass-bottomed loft holding the bedroom. So you may rest here so long as you desire, and when you feel ready then I will guide you through Oblivion. A small little bow preceded his returning to the elevator. Of course, I will not be staying with you I have been away from things far longer than is my norm as it is. Fret not you need only utter one of my many names and I shall be here. 'Speak of the Devil and he shall come' and all that! He chuckled at his own joke, taking up the cane and tapping the floor sharply with it. And in the blink of an eye, the Mammon who had once been there was there no longer, vanished without trace but for the suit jacket hanging from the coat-rack. A gesture to the young girl that she was still under his influence, however much freedom he granted her.
Thread: Greed, At Times, Is Good (Lila Lupin & Erit of Eastcris)

RE Greed, At Times, Is Good Lila Lupin Erit of Eastcris Avarice incarnate let loose a small laugh, barely more than an amused wheezing sigh, at her concerns and request, the sheepish expression on her face as though expecting him to be upset having quite the opposite effect. His arms extended outward as the Devil bent his waist in the slightest of bows, eyes of midnight glimmering in the light with that same emptiness as always. I am never too busy to entertain you, Laressa. If you wish to take your meals with me, it would be my pleasure to introduce you to the fine dining to be had at my behest. Greed clicked his fingers, and the closet door flew open as a line of servants entered bearing incredible gowns filled with intricacies and detail which the eye could get lost in, each seeming more glamorous and outspoken in its grandeur than the last. A veritable rainbow of colors and plethora of designs presented themselves, some cut more provocatively and some more modestly, but each seeming to belong best on an empress or goddess, a regal woman of intense power. Of course, he explained, you'll be needing a change of clothes. It would not do for the bride of Greed to appear in anything but the finest regalia. He smiled that empty little smile, gesturing to the arrangement before her. Take your time, my dearest. All is yours for the picking, should you just reach out to take it. The only price you need ever pay is to give of me your radiant company. The tanned man who held all the wealth of the underworld stepped aside, his large and supple hands loosely clasped behind his back, resolving to patiently await as Laressa made her decision. And once you are dressed I shall take you to the finest restaurant in town. You shall be the envy of every rising star, I assure you. A small chuckle escaped him at the mention of envy a sin which was a close cousin to his own, and it was for that reason that Mammon and Beelzebub, the Devil of Covetousness, were frequently at odds for Envy's constant attempts to filch from his brother's hoard.
Thread: Greed, At Times, Is Good (Lila Lupin & Erit of Eastcris)

RE Greed, At Times, Is Good Lila Lupin Erit of Eastcris Arthur tilted his head, a quizzical eyebrow arched in mild confusion. She could have asked a servant for help, and it would have been far easier to do so rather than come down to him with her dress yet undone. The thought occurred to him that she might not trust his servants, and he could not fault her considering she was a human and they were demons distrust was to be natural. But one would think such distrust would be magnified towards him, a lord of Hell rather than a mere denizen of it. She truly was a baffling creature in some ways, but she had asked something of him and Greed was a Devil of his word ask and she would receive. So it was that Avarice found himself helping his bride to finish zipping up her dress, pulling the tiny handhold smoothly to the top of the line before stepping back to admire Laressa's choice of attire for the outing. The color was a deep raven-feather black, perfectly matching her hair and his eyes, the sheer strips at her collarbone and running along one side exposing enough flesh to tantalize but not so much as to be scandalous. It was attire that, after a fashion, suited her in his eyes elegant and just a little bit brazen, simple in concept but filled with delicate details one could lose themselves in. It was, indeed, her dress. Green smiled his meaningless little smile as he gazed upon her, midnight eyes gazing upon her as one might a prized treasure. That was, in a way, what she was a treasure, a trophy, a prize. Of course, he valued her as a personher value as a person was why he had acquired herbut even as a person she was another masterpiece in his boundless collection. You certainly have fine taste, he said, intending it a compliment, you look ravishing, Laressa. As is only fitting for you, my darling. That evil little smile stayed put as Greed offered his wife an arm and escorted her downstairs. This time the elevator took them to the main lobby, and not a single individual who saw the pair was unable to look away Laressa, resplendent and pure, alongside her husband Mammon, in his silk suit with flame-red tie and his bronze skin and sand-hued hair. They were each uniquely stunning in their own ways her for her beauty, and him for his force of personality. It was with every eye upon them that the duo made their way out front, where Greed's driver already awaited with their limousine, door opened to receive them. Avarice helped his wife in before being seated himself, leaning into his seat and smiling that empty little smile to his dinner date. Do you prefer steak, or sushi? And, he gestured towards the bowl full of ice from which protruded the neck of a champagne bottle, would you care for a drink during the ride?
Thread: Greed, At Times, Is Good (Lila Lupin & Erit of Eastcris)

RE Greed, At Times, Is Good Lila Lupin Erit of Eastcris Laressa blushed a little at the confused look that Arthur gave her. She imagined that he was mildly baffled that she chose to have him zip her up instead of one of his many servants. It wasn't out of a lack trust for them, though there most certainly a lock of it. Nor was it because she trusted him more. It was instead because she was aware that she was going to be stuck with him for the rest of her life. So she might as well try to get a little more comfortable with him. She did a quick spin after he'd zipped up her dress and stepped back to look at her. It was as she finished this spin that she noticed the way he was looking at her. He gazed at her as though she were the finest treasure money could buy. No one had ever looked at her like that before. She shifted under his gaze, growing uncomfortable under his gaze for multiple reasons, not all of them bad. I'm glad you approve. She replied to his comment about her taste in dresses. However when he told her that she looked ravishing a bright blush spread across her cheeks like wildfire and she averted her gaze towards the floor. She shifted yet again. Greed's gaze made her uncomfortable, but not because she disliked it. On the contrary, she liked it very much. Greed was an incredibly attractive man, almost sinfully so. Yet he looked at her like she was the most prized and precious thing he owned. She was suddenly very aware of the skin showing and immediately began to wish that she had picked a different gown. Laressa may have been a virgin but she was no stranger to arousal. Now was not the time for such thoughts though. She may have been Mammon's wife, but they had only met earlier today. So she took the arm that Greed offered to her as she shook the improper thoughts from her head. As they made their way through the lobby Laressa wished she could disappear. People were staring at them, some in envy, some with rather lustful stares. If it was Arthur's intention to garner the attention of every single person in the hotel lobby, he most certainly succeeded. Jealousy and Lust permeated the room and Laressa couldn't have been happier once they exited the lobby and Avarice helped her into the limousine. Laressa tucked a stray strand of her flowing obsidian hair behind her ear and returned Greed's smile with a much kinder and less hollow one of her own. She took a moment to ponder the choices he'd given her before finally deciding on her answer. Steak, please. She said with that melodic voice of hers. She flowed his gesture and noticed the champagne bottle sitting in a bowl of ice. She smiled but shook her head when he offered her a drink. Not at the moment, but thank you. She said politely. The truth was she didn't want to end up having a little too much alcohol. You see, Laressa was a horribly flirtatious drunk. Now this wouldn't have been a problem if it weren't for the fact that she was actually quite the lightweight. She was already uncomfortable with all the attention she'd received and had no desire to humiliate herself in front of her new husband.
Thread: Greed, At Times, Is Good (Lila Lupin & Erit of Eastcris)

RE Greed, At Times, Is Good Lila Lupin Erit of Eastcris A knock on the window separating the large and spacious lounge in the back of the limo from the driver's compartment, and a muttered instruction later, and they were off to what was universally recognized as the finest steakhouse in the city. Virtuous to the end, hm? Greed chuckled as she rejected the offer of alcohol, however weak the drink may have been. As for him, Mammon was already pouring out a glass of the cold, carbonated liquor before lounging in his seat and swirling the beverage idly in one hand, legs crossed with one ankle on the opposite knee and his other arm laid across the back of the seat. The Devil smiled that same little smile, creasing the corners of his eyes as he stared into those of his companion. I must know, Laressa, do you have any vices? I might just begin to feel guilty if it turns out I stole away a perfect little angel from the halls of Heaven... The smile turned into a sarcastic smirk as he sipped the champagne. Ah, I suppose that's not entirely true. Not even you can really sell your soul if Father judges you worthy, even the wife of Greed itself may enter paradise come the end of their mortal life. It is simply signing deals with my brothers and I that he looks down on, and so condemns that's how we get you in the end. Of course, the penitent can escape such loopholes, which is why it's more common to demand a firstborn or something else material. The rings on his hands flashed in the light as if in response to the mention of wealth. ... And it's why the contract your ancestors signed clearly stated all the first-born daughters of the Avendale family in perpetuity. Once you pass on to the next life, Laressa, it's very possible I'll never see you again. Those onyx eyes seemed... regretful, almost. Their emptiness now, rather than being an emotionless void, instead hinted at a different kind of emptiness, one born in the face of futility at his efforts. If history was any indication, Arthur would be spending many more years alone once his current bride found herself at the end of her time it was entirely possible that the Avendale line would end first, in fact. And, deep down, the enemy so condemned by those of the faith, the embodiment of sin and corruption, the Devil himself... deep down, Mammon was tired of it all. Tired of having nearly everything he could ever want but no one to impress with it, tired of always lacking one very important thing peers. Greed wanted more than mere trinkets and toys, he desired the greatest in everything. The finest food, the best clothes, the grandest entertainment and the most extravagant possessions, and the most enviable companions which he had never had, even before his fall.
Thread: Half-Dragon waiting for prey (or to become prey)

RE Half-Dragon waiting for prey or become prey Bumpity
Thread: Half-Dragon waiting for prey (or to become prey)

RE Half-Dragon waiting for prey or become prey Bump up the jams!
Thread: Half-Dragon waiting for prey (or to become prey)

Theres a bump on the frog on the log on the lake at the bottom of the sea
Thread: All mine~ (ShoxShani)

Annnnnnnnd we have wonderful blood rubies gained following the raid of said mentioned castle! Carefully crafted by the masterwork of vampires, these rubies are carefully crafted by the most talented of jewel smiths! And we are starting the bid at 200,000 Reals! Roymos sighed softly as the bidding began. It took less than a minute to see about 20 bids on the highly valued gemstones. All of the treasures gained following an intervention by his nation's King was finally available to the highest bidder. Of course, the King only offered what he cared little for in comparison from more valued treasures. He was sitting near the stage where he could keep an eye on the valued goods that were somewhat hidden behind a curtain. Some looked appealing, while others didn't. He was honestly tempted for the blood rubies but knew that he had obtained precious stones beforehand he was not going to spend all of his money when it was still early! Why not bid for them sir? asked his assistant who sat next to him. I likely have a collection already, Roymos remarked, yawning as those rubies were finally sold. He adjusted his position to where he crossed his legs and arms, feeling somewhat relaxed. Nearing his 30s, Roymos had black hair, green eyes and lightly tanned skin. He wore mostly black with some traces of silver in either jewelry or designs on his attire. He wondered if his reputation would improve if he brought something of outstanding value. He was wealthy enough to challenge any who would engage in a bidding war with him. My, it seems like they can't control all of their products, said his assistant. Hmmm? Roymos blinked as he looked to get a peek behind the curtain, seeing the stored goods and someone getting into an argument with a handler. A slave perhaps?
Thread: All mine~ (ShoxShani)

Ensnared in silver chains, her arms and ankles, bound by that of a mortal. There was even a chain about her neck so she couldn't attack as well as a makeshift muzzle. In disbelief she was captured in the first place being centuries old, having eluded people for so long. Listening as her stuff was being auctioned off, her jewels and gems seeing many of her items being sold to mere mortals who didn't deserve them. Lucinda was a treasure in her right, she was as much of an antique as her things, although she didn't look ancient at all. Lucinda looked to be a mere 24 year old woman. Her skin was fair and pale, like that of a porcelain doll. Resembling one, her fiery curls cascading past her shoulders, soft ruby lips, currently cold, fearful, emerald green eyes. Her delicate figure, a beautiful hour glass naturally accentuated by her corset. Lucinda was dressed in a dark crimson burgundy dress, black corset, a pair of black boots. Trying to come up with a plan to free herself she was ancient vampire looked up to as a queen though keeping to herself, she was preparing to travel with her family that evening but beyond her control her castle was raided in the middle of the day, an unfair advantage, not knowing if her family and servants escaped. Wanting to be free'd from her restraints she was from royal blood she didn't deserve this treatment. Let me go! I don't deserve to be here! I've done nothing wrong! Free me at once! Lucinda demanded pulling at her restraints She was trying to transform into her bat like essence but the silver wouldn't permit her too. Set me free and I'll make it worth your while...I'll give you anything you want...money, jewels, protection you name it...you'll have it. Lucinda pleaded with those holding her in place, exhausted from lack of sleep, fighting against them. You'll all pay...mark my words you will all pay for this! She cursed them she would get her revenge so long as she lived.
Thread: All mine~ (ShoxShani)

And next we have a servant who was captured during the Raid! Lucinda was presented on the stage but after some effort against her resistance. Quite 'young' for her age as given by her appearance, she insists to be of royalty! Yet while this is unproven with lack of evidence presented to support her claim, she is well-class and holds high standards! Perfect servant to all who desire such a high quality slave! The bidding starts at 100,000 Reals! Almost immediately, ten bids were set. Not very expensive, huh sir? Not at all, said Roymos. Admittedly, he expected a higher bid. Then again, it was low enough to make the bidding option popular. Wanting to get involved, Roymos lifted a finger and called out, 250,000! 300,000! 325,000! On and on did the bid go. Roymos was not expecting a vampire servant to be so popular. Then again, no one he knew personally had one. It amused him even more as he could tell how frustrated the vampire was by this point. Was she actually telling the truth? He did not know.