Thread: Clash of Outsiders (PsionicCuttlefish & Eternal Thrill)

She hated this part. Traveling through the planes. If she wasn't a demon this would be quite painful, or so she had been told. Only experiencing the unsettling feeling once, when she first traveled with Deth'Nar. Ky was certain she would always hate it. The colors was the worst part of it. It made her sick to her stomach. The next worst part... the sudden stop on arrival. That is an unpleasant feeling, she complained, not caring if he was listening or not. And...I really don't like it here. Why is everything so... bright and... good? She wasn't expecting an answer from him, or the spear wielding archons either. She was only trying to be mildly annoying. Pouting playfully at Makiel when the others took possession of her. What... I thought we were going to play. She didn't struggle, there really wouldn't be a point to. Oh, I get it. You're going to let them warm me up for you. I'll see you later then handsome. Giving him a teasing wink. As the others lead her away, her taunting would be averted to them. Only three at a time okay? That little trip was exhausting. Naturally they said nothing, quite expected though. And she was mildly pissed about her suppressed power. Though it wold help to keep her out of trouble. Shoved into her strange white box. Kylyla sank to the floor of it. She had been putting on a good show. But truth be told, she wasn't sure how much longer she could hold out. Deht'Nar had sapped her of almost everything she had. Her antics back in the dungeon cell was the extent of what she had left. Now she would have little time left before her fate was decided. Choosing to est her weary self before they came to get her. Ky had no interest even in trying to destroy her new prison. Hours, or maybe it was days later, Ky wasn't even remotely sure. She was awakened by the opening of the cell door. Hauled to her feet, and clamped in gold bracers. I honestly don't think you need these, as kinks as they may be. They were meant to suppress her power too. Though with nothing to suppress, they just caused a delicious pain in her body. Set in the chair, she laughed a little. You are all pretty vein you know? All this gold.... and you call me the sinner. Left alone with not one small response to her taunting. Ky was fairly upset about this. They couldn't even explain their own sin in vanity. Slumping in the chair as the seconds of waiting ticked by. She drooped her head back over the chair, looking into the void of darkness. Then her good friend the archon showed up. Oh, hey there handsome. I was wond.... she was cut off from finishing what she say. As her judge and jury made their appearance. Faceless, but recognizable none the less. She wouldn't mistake who they were by any means. Ky put a hault to her act, and became very serious. Now was not the time for games. She was smart enough to know that. No demon that she knew of, had left here with their lives intact. Actually, yes I do have something to say on the matter. Dig down as far as you like. I have done nothing on the mortal plane. You have, nothing, on me. She first gave Makiel a triumphant smile, before returning her attention to the council before her.