Thread: Within A Curse ( High Fantasy / BDSM )  (Pazzo x Ironic)

Arch's eyes narrowed at her words... His eyes did not follow her as she walked around him... The many buttons that adorned his enchanted armored robe functioned as magical eyes, allowing him full 360 degree vision around his person... The wizard could not read her surface thoughts... It was as if her mind was an impenetrable black mass... She was toying with him, offering him answers, but still intending to torture him horribly regardless of his guilt... He felt a cold chill run down his spine, as if someone had just poured iced water down it... To be tortured again... Oh how he hated demons... Her offer to probe his mind... That only made him think of what had happened fifteen years ago... He had been captured and horribly tortured by a demon already... The demon known as Drhalatoth... He had been restrained over the course of a whole year, while the demon slowly probed his mind, and slowly ripped away his mind piece by piece... And his body was slowly torn apart, while Drhalatoth consumed both... Arch did not dwel on these memories long, the were not pleasant... The anger and rage built up by the ordeal had made his awareness feral and rabid... Once his complete mind was joined with the mind of the demon, Arch's will took hold, and crushed the mind of Lord Drhalatoth forever... The Wizard reached under his robe, and grasped the Azure rod at his belt, and withdrew it... He winced at its touch... The powerful weapon itself was not evil, but he had gotten it from Lord Drhalatoh's collection after Arch had killed him... It reminded him of that hellish year... This deep blue rod however had served him well during the red war, and demons for whatever reason respected it ... This demon had no honor... She did not care if he was guilty or not... She was sadistic and evil, and wanted nothing more that to torture him again.... He had screamed for that whole year well over 300,000 times... This debt had been paid already... He would not scream for this bitch... Arch grit his teeth angrily, and slashed through the air before him with his other hand, his fingers trailing the bright red sparks of teleportation magic.... The small red tower likewise showered the gorgeous demones's palm with gentle red sparks... Zeke and his minions appeared in mid air, high above the floor, tumbling this way and that, yelping in frustration... Fucking demons... Oh how he hated them... He has killed so many of the bothersome creatures already... But only if they were trying to attack him... So what if he killed a few more... The white's of Arch's eyes turned to a rich black, seeming to suck the light out of the air around them, and the green irises flared menacingly... The wizard bared his teeth, and the tendons and vein's in his neck pulsed in fury... Zeke and the three demons suddenly hurtled toward the floor at great speed, as if to smash into the floor violently... Then They suddenly stopped... They were only following their orders... This was all just one big misunderstanding... Zeke and his men were righted, and then gently set upon their feet, and then released... Please do no harm to anyone, unless there is no other option, that is all I ask of you... That was what the Goddess of fate had asked of him... Asked, not told... Goddesses never do that... It was easy since that was what how he conducted business anyway. She had came to him after the conclusion of the Red War, and had thanked him for protecting her human children throughout the Southern kingdoms... Arch closed his eyes, and with great mental fortitude, beat back the rage that threatened to consume him... ...Alright He murmured to them softly... ... To answer your question, I have built my power through intense study, with my desire to defend myself and to protect that which I love, and those who cannot defend themselves... Arch's eyes bored into the demoness with contempt... There doesn't seem to be much incentive to let you probe my mind if you intend to carry out this punishment anyway... he said Acidly... His voice, normally rich and pleasant, became a chilling hiss... I will give you one more chance to consider the possibility that this is all a misunderstanding... I will allow you to probe my memories and my blood under the condition that if no crime worthy of this curse is found, I will be exonerated, and allowed to return to my home in peace. With great effort, he somehow managed to control himself... Considering the situation, surely you agree that this is a reasonable and honorable request... The wizards voice became more menacing... I have been more than patient with you demon... He growled angrily at her, brandishing the Sapphire rod, its eldritch power enveloping him... You have invaded my home, insulted me with your jests, and now tell me that I am automatically to be punished regardless of guilt... His eyes turned black again, and he canted his head to the side, with a mischievous grin on his handsome face... I could have easily slaughtered the fools you sent after me, as well as having left you a pile of ashes in that chair as soon as I arrived... and yet I did not... Arch then closed his eyes, and turned his head slightly, clenching his jaw, once again fighting back his rage... He then opened his eyes, and they returned to normal. His face was gentle, even kind... a hint of tears to his eyes... ...I only ask for the same courtesy that I just gave you... He murmured softly, a hint of begging in his voice, but still calm and controlled... ...Please, do not force me to kill you.