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Thread: Visitors

Dante looked startled, before he thought about it. Having not thought about it that way. Tilting his head a little as he considered the world at large before nodding a little.We are a violent race.He said biting his lip.But for the most part, those who are continually at war with each other, do not have the technology to go to space...even those we do not know, we try to talk to them before we declare war.He said trying to make the other feel better. Rich blushed hard at her teasing before nodding, gently lifting the light waited girl out of his lap as he set her on her feet.Lets.He said looking around, wondering where the sleeping quarters were, and wondering if it was going to be a normal looking better or something odd like the couch that they were sitting on.
Thread: Visitors

Amal nodded a little and then pondered that then. unless they had something you wanted. he pointed out. but I think since we are willing to trade, then perhaps your people won't try to get it from us by force. he mused pondering that before nodding. would you like to see the Thermal nuclear core? he offered smiling a little. it's safe to be around so you don't need to worry. he promised, eager to share their technology, willing to trade and learn and teach. i'll have to show you our gaming system too at some point. she chuckled a little as she led the way out into the hall, sliding a door out of the way, pulling it out of the way and stepping it into a room, where the bed was a hanging hammock like item, it was like a long silk cloth hammock that wrapped around into a cocoon that was warm but not stuffy, the strange fabric letting in fresh air the way earths fabrics wouldn't, so they wouldn't feel like they where suffocating in the 'bed'. i'm sure it's not what your used to. she admitted smiling. if you'd rather, we could use your sleeping quarters. she offered her head tilted at him, wondering what he would decide to do.
Thread: RP ideas...

new idea added...
Thread: RP ideas...

I like the last one, and the one where the dad makes his anoyingly spoiled daughter his little toy too
Thread: RP ideas...

bumped.
Thread: RP ideas...

I like the fourth idea, about a guy saving a woman from her kidnappers. I'm definitely up for that, if you're still looking to play.
Thread: RP ideas...

Anna did you get my pm?
Thread: Your Opinions on PIPA (the new SOPA)?

Just now getting into the research on this one. It's a less flawed version of SOPA, but remains the enemy of the internet. Research a bit about it. I will be. And state your thoughts.
Thread: Your Opinions on PIPA (the new SOPA)?

Note Today, you can sign a petition with Google against PIPA and SOPA.
Thread: Your Opinions on PIPA (the new SOPA)?

In opposition of SOPAPIPA the Internet Blackout is today! January 18 just learned of it. To support, drop what you're doing on the web, and just let the computer chill for a day. Turn it on tomorrow. And call your representatives! Plug up their damn phone lines. NEW TO NOTE The SOPAPIPA bill has lost more backing, and the corporations are throwing a tantrum in protest.
Thread: Your Opinions on PIPA (the new SOPA)?

You mean January right? And I've signed those petitions. Yeah, some regulations should be put into place, but not the way they are doing it or as extensive as they want it.
Thread: Your Opinions on PIPA (the new SOPA)?

Whoa. Yeah, I meant January. Gave my rep a call today. He backed out from the bill.
Thread: Your Opinions on PIPA (the new SOPA)?

Nice and good job. Signed petitions myself.
Thread: Your Opinions on PIPA (the new SOPA)?

No one wants any part of this bill except Congress it seems.
Thread: The Summoning

Kyrie bit her lip, reading over the spellbook in front of her one last time. The room was dim, lit only by the candles placed neatly around the room. A symbol drawn precisely on the ground was her main concern, if just one tiny line was off, the summoning could be a disaster. She was a young sorceress, and by summoning her familiar here, perhaps people would finally start taking her seriously. She had never botched a spell before, but now, with so much at stake, she had to take extra caution. A young woman, she had a slim build, her skin pale and soft, her face framed by waves of dark auburn hair. As she prepared to start the ritual, she reached into her robe and took out a small knife. A slash across the palm of her hand drew the blood needed for the spell. As she began to chant, a rush of wind seemed to enter the room. She did her best not to falter, but as she spoke the words, she could hardly tell what was correct, what wasn't, if she had repeated herself... Her focus faltered for just a moment, but soon the symbol on the ground began glowing and she breathed a sigh of relief as the spell had apparently worked.
Thread: The Summoning

He felt nothing at first, but just as one would awake from a dream, Azazel found himself awakening to existence as he felt a certain tug to the mortal realm. Without form or logic, he drifted in the aether, and in ways not understood by man, found himself at his destination. While he waited for power to collect, he stood idlely by, developing more and more sentience as the spell worked it's magic. As he felt his personality return he began to peer through the veil, the sorceress, if paying attention, would see the snarling beastlike face of his true form peering back at her through the energies of the symbol. What did she want... She didn't look like someone who usually summoned him, if he had fingers he would cross them evily as he contemplated the situation. He didn't have too much time to think, but merely relished in the thought as he felt full power now, and he allowed himself to transcend into her world. With a flash! He would stand in the center of the pentogram. His appearance demonic, but with more human features now. He still retained his horns, his tail, his hooves, his face appeared rather demonic, but with a strange handsomness to him. Most notably though, his skin was pitch black, and his glowing red eyes stared at her disapprovingly. He said nothing, only crossing his arms as he looked her over. So young, almost innocent. If she had not called him to make a deal, the possibilities of corrupting such a young soul was exciting.
Thread: The Summoning

She stepped back from the summoning circle, her hand over her mouth. This was more than she had expected. Something had gone terribly wrong. She had been trying for an imp, at the worst, not the demon who currently towered over her. I... she stammered out, flipping through the pages of her spellbook, her hands trembling. This...this isn't right... she muttered to herself. This isn't right at all... She needed to send it back immediately, if it was even possible. However, she froze as she felt his gaze on hers, his eyes burning into her very soul. She let her book fall to the floor, realizing just how dire the situation was.
Thread: The Summoning

He said nothing, he didn't move. Emotionless. The affairs of mortals never did much to pique his interest. Especially when summoning him was entirely accidental. He had his own demon suitings he had to take care of. Souls to tempt, souls to damn, but then again... Situations like this are what bred demon stories. He noted how scared, how awkward she was. She truely did not mean to summon him. Most witches would be delighted in enslaving a demon as a familiar. His voiced growled, low, dark, and almost beastlike. He commented on her lack of experience, in truth he was actually lucky she didn't go through with the proper binding spells and seals. He uncrossed his arms and with an ethereal, supernatural movement he would pace the room, glancing out of windows at the world outside. So inviting... He turned his attention back to her. Why did you bring me here? He asked, stepping up to her, intimidatingly close as he looked down at her. Do you seek power? He stepped closer.
Thread: The Summoning

She froze in place as the demon spoke, his voice sending chills down her spine. She felt so tiny as he approached her, backing up into a corner of the room instinctively as he closed in on her. She had no way to run, and this was undoubtedly a powerful demon. She could feel it, just how strong he was, and he hadn't even done anything to show off his true strength yet. I... she stammered, seemingly expecting him to lash out at her at any moment. There was a long hesitation after he spoke, the young witch's jaw just hanging agape. She had been warned about demons, about accepting any type of deal from them, or even taking aid without having them bound properly. However, there was just something so tempting about the prospect. Of course I want power... she whispered, slowly uncoiling herself from her cowering posture. I...was trying to summon a familiar...I was hoping for something a bit...erm...smaller... she squeaked.
Thread: The Summoning

He raised a brow at her. Mortals fearing him was something he came to expect. Glancing away, he changed shape, the room glowed with unnatural energy as he took on a more... suitable appearance. His skin was still charcoal, but his features became more human, less beastlike. No longer with a tail, and his horns shrinking down to something a little less imposing as well. He now wore something along the lines of a black pin striped business suit, his shirt a deep crimson. Obviously strange attire to her, he had a certain fondness for the attire of another time. Which would be typical, since his demonic nature only allowed him to see the past and future, and to be ignorant to the present. Consider it courtesy. He said, commenting on his new appearance. He usually never did anything for anyone, but he did understand accidents. Other then wasting his time, she had done nothing to invoke his rage, or his abilities. Sometimes great things come in small packages. He mused, pacing the room and taking in the new surroundings. You didn't summon me to make a deal, this is obvious. He turned to her, holding a palm out as he materialized various imps, goblins and creatures that would be suitable familiars before closing his hand into a fist and staring deep into her eyes, as if he was staring at her soul. I can give you power. But this... He looked, disgusted at the offerings sufficient for a familiar before returning his look to the girl, shaking his head. What can you do for me?
Thread: The Summoning

She swallowed hard. Even with the demon's change in appearance and demeanor, he was still frightening. She knew what he was capable of, she was no strangers to the tales of what happened when a mortal was foolish enough to cross a demon. Even with such casual conversation they seemed to be having, at least as far as demons were concerned, she was certain to choose her words carefully as to not accidentally bind herself to some deal she didn't wish to make. The room was rather small, and seemed to be the only part of the small house, a small bed in the corner, a few shelves mostly crammed with spell books and potions. She stared intently into his eyes, hazel orbs holding an obvious intelligence. However, he was still rather intimidating, and she forced herself to look away after only a few seconds. I...I have nothing to offer... she said quietly. I'm still in training, I'm not powerful, I'm not strong... she said, citing just many more reasons to make the demon's offer all the more tempting. She bit her lip. This might just what she needed. What...what would you like from me? she asked slowly. Her soul? It seemed likely, considering just what he was. What else were demons after?
Thread: The Summoning

He noted her apprehension, and began to wonder just how far her knowledge of the demonic extended. His true name was yet to be known, which is why he was still able to traverse between realms. She didn't look it, but he knew she possessed the ability to banish him back to hell for an indefinite period of time once she reached her full potential. But even so, he could find use for her. Bold. He commented on her keeping eye contact. Almost with the utterance of the word he saw her look away. He calculated this, taking notice now of her alluring figure. A swell of perverted and taboo thoughts crossed his mind at her words. He decided to play his intimidation card further. NOTHING? He boomed, the room dimmed with supernatural anger as he allowed his true form to glimmer across his features as he stepped towards her. Do not lie to me mortal... He growled, his eyes fierce. And almost instantly, the anger faded, the room went back to normal, and he stepped back. He looked down to the symbol on the floor. Your powerful enough to summon me. He returned his gaze to her. By accident. I might add. He walked past her and looked out browsed her assortment of spellbooks and potions. It takes a certain strength of character to even summon a demon. He turned back to her. Nonetheless, I am in a position to help you. He stood directly infront of her now, looking down at her his face mere inches from hers. And I am in a playful mood. He leaned in close, smelling her, his inner beast coming out. He raised a taloned hand and brushed hair behind her ears erotically. Relax... He purred, stepping back. Your soul is safe. For now... It'd be to easy. In exchange you will be my herald, my envoy. The price for keeping your soul is to provide me with more.
Thread: The Summoning

The allure of power was overwhelming. She had always been the weak one, every other spellcaster years ahead of her in practice, and therefore power. It was almost too tempting. She couldn't help but bite her lip nervously as he stepped closer one more. She shivered as she felt his breath on her, the heavy scent of incense and an underlying light, smokey tone clinging to her skin and clothes from her practicing and hours spent studying and slaving over spell books. His touch, too, sent another shiver down her spine, the light touch of his claws, so deadly yet his touch so light, on her skin earning a quiet whimper from her lips. Your herald? she asked quietly. I... she started to respond, then came his request for more. If she wanted to leave this deal with her soul intact, she needed to think of something quickly. A quick glance over his face, reading him for just a moment as her eyes darted over his features, and her hand reached up to where his talons had brushed against the sensitive skin of her neck. What else did she have to offer a demon that was worth the price of her soul? At once, she looked up to meet his piercing gaze. I...I'm a virgin... she replied quickly. Demons liked that sort of thing, right? I...I can offer that to you...
Thread: The Summoning

He studied her, she was so pure, untainted. Innocent really... The occult smell in the air was pleasant, something he was used to and grew fond of, being as how most of his materializing in this plane was summoning. There was a time where he could manifest at will, a time when he had full power. The damn knights were the ones who killed most of his power, this holy crusade of theres didn't have souls flocking to him like it used to. -Yes my herald. He cut her off at I... before she could continue, if she was. He calculated how she began to mull it over. He wouldn't allow her time to think. I'm not being your fucking familiar. he hissed. I'm talking about rounding up souls, I give you the power well beyond your years. Hell- he started pacing. Beyond any known mage currently. All you have to do is, go where I tell you, make an appropriate seal, and tell the lowlives in the castle or village their time has come! Dissapating into smoke, he flowed back towards her, his smoke enveloping her, the smell, the feel of it intoxicating, the effect would be exhilerating and erotic, she would feel her whole body become warm, a glimmer of the power he had to offer. Then, he materialized right in front of her, his eyes locked on hers. He trailed a finger, caressing almost, up along her cleavage. Then you can leave, and let me harvest the souls until next time... He leaned in close, her words of being a virgin enticing his appetite. By the way...That's how your sealing the deal. The weight of his words carried the unspoken message that he would take that from her regardless if she chose to refuse his offer.
Thread: The Summoning

She felt it. The power, even just what was just a small taste was intoxicating, like a drug. She had heard that power in itself could be addicting, but she had never imagined anything like this. To be a herald of death, to doom others to the fate that she was dealing here to avoid, was it worth the price? Her head was reeling, the scent of the smoke he left behind, the tingling sensation that crept down her entire body, and somehow, she was aware that this was just a taste, and there was much more to come. If what what he promised was true... Done. She whispered, once again feeling his breath on her, shuddering at the demon's touch. My body, and my service, are yours. Dealing with demons was always a tricky business. She was probably getting in for more than she was bargaining for, but the allure of the strength he offered to her was too much to pass by.
Thread: The Summoning

You caught me in a good mood sweets. He spoke as if from another time, and she would know exactly why he acted the way he did when she would use her newfound power for divination among other things. He cocked his head to the side, admiring her virgin innocence, her beauty, he usually wasn't so diplomatic when it came to mortals, but he liked her, he could mold her into anything. You might enjoy this more... He purred, using a claw to slide her blouse down her shoulder, exposing the small bit of flesh and smiling to himself. With a snarl she would find his hand wrapped about her throat and lifted as if weightless and slammed into the wall. The moment she blinked after the sudden movement jarring her, it would be like blinking awake. Awake with power, almost as if she had been asleep her entire life. A certain enlightenment that comes with knowledge. She would be able to feel it throughout her body, as if raw power were coursing through her veins. He watched her, to wait for the typical orgasm-like response in her face from so much power manifesting so quickly. When he saw it, he released his grip, letting her slump to the floor as he stood back to see if she was bold enough to try and use it against him. He crossed his arms, his form now a mix of the two incarnations she had witnessed. Ethereal fire licking at his features.
Thread: The Summoning

Kyrie screamed out as she was slammed into the wall, instinctively letting her hands fly up, trying to loosen the grip on her throat, finding it hard to breathe. She thrashed against him, then took in a deep breath as she felt the surge of power crackling through her body. It was like being hit by lightning. It felt like she was going to die right there. As she dropped to the floor, collapsing in a panting heap, she felt it, the power she had been so longing for, the demon's gift to her at the cost they had agreed on. It was exhilarating! She had never felt anything so raw before, such energy that she had full command of. She felt it surging through her body. She looked up to the demon, her eyes flashing with the thrill of newly found strength coursing through her veins. Could she bind him? She surely felt like she had the strength to do so now. She was drunk with power, that much was clear. However, she managed to compose herself. We have a deal. she replied. You gave me power...and now I'm here to serve you as you see fit.
Thread: The Summoning

He half smiled and raised an eyebrow in admiration. He had chosen well, he wouldn't have to teach her about respect. He cocked his neck, eyes closed as he savored the scene he just witness, her panic, her pain, and her rebirth...All the while being a slave of temptation. He said nothing, only watching her movements, to see gauge how she felt. He knew it already, he could feel it... Her newfound glory. Perhaps you won't be so easy to break now. He smiled, a clawed fore arm rising infront of his face as she stretched his fingers before twisting them in a come here motion. She would rise off the floor, tugged by a supernatural force as she floated over to him, at this elevation she would be eye level with him. Stretching his arms out, he embraced her, taking delight on how her body felt. A forked tongue snaked out and he licked up the side of her face before forcefully bring her lips to his and engaging in either the most erotic, or the most disgusting kiss she ever had. It really didn't matter to him.
Thread: The Summoning

Despite her new strength, the new power surging through her body, the demon still frightened her. She trembled at his arms around her body, feeling fragile in his grasp, reminded of just how powerful he was. Without her feet touching the floor, she somehow felt less at ease, knowing that escape would just be that much harder. She had made a pact, though, and trying to weasel her way out of a deal with a demon only sounded like it would spell disaster. She shivered as his tongue flickered over her skin, tilting her chin back a bit just before he forced her into the kiss. It was an odd sensation, feeling him against her, though she parted her lips, allowing the snakelike tongue to flicker into her mouth. Once he allowed her to, she pulled back from him, just enough to catch her breath, panting hard, already slightly flushed, her cheeks a light shade of red. Until she knew the full extent of the demon's power, she needed to watch herself carefully. She had the feeling that what he had given her was only a fraction of what was available to him, demons not being the type to put themselves at a disadvantage purposefully. She had no intention of double-crossing the demon. Already, she was plotting what to do with her new power, and which of the villagers that had mocked her would be the first to witness her strength.
Thread: The Summoning

He laughed as she pulled away panting, noticing an odd lovehate emotion in her at his advances due to the flushing of her face. It was loud, unnatural, hell it was outright unsettling. Passion overtaking him, supernatural flames burst and began to lick at his body, his form favoring his demonic true form moreso then the half and half mix he was rolling with earlier. Still laughing, he grabbed her by the cuff of her top, yanking her with him as he powerfully walked forward. The weightlessness she was feeling at floating was now gone where now she could feel now how he was holding her up with one arm. The table behind her is what she would feel as he forced her onto it, her back against the wall with her legs dangling off the edge of the table. He stepped between her legs, his palm finding its way to rest against the small pubic mound outside of her clothes. She seemed to know enough about demons, surely she knew how vulgar or perverse the sex acts could be. You can either enjoy this like I will, or this will be the most harrowing experience of your life the flames surrounding him gave off no heat, they didn't burn her, but they appeared to be slowly burning of his clothes. With another laugh he grabbed the sides of her chest underneath her arms, his hands large enough to get a decent enough grasp of her breasts as he pulled her close, planting another kiss down her throat.
Thread: The Summoning

At the very least, she seemed receptive to his touch. Forced back against the wall, she kept her knees apart, despite the instinctive urge to clamp them together at his touch. Of course she had heard stories of how demons could treat their victims, but somehow, the danger was almost exciting. She swallowed hard, letting out a tiny whimper as he had his hand against her, slowly arching her hips up into the palm of his hand. She let her head rest back against the wall, leaving her throat completely exposed for the kiss he placed there, shivering again at the touch. As he grabbed her, he could easily feel the shape of her body under her clothes, her breasts large and full, a slim waist and a curve to her hips. I'm...nervous. she whispered to the demon, as if it wasn't obvious by her trembling. But I did make a deal...and...I knew what I was getting into.