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Nope!! Namely because I never lose. *laughs as she teases your sense of being on top*
It's a race. When I win... you shall become my slave. Sweet and Simple!
Demon - Ashtaroth
Ash moved from him, walking toward the opening in the room and turning to face him. She leaned against the window, the soft breeze that pushed against her ruffled her dress, but to be sensuality by her very nature and not flash your panties at least once a night would be pure travesty. She smirked at her leader, a quick lick of her lips before answering him. "At least a hundred years I've waited and I honestly thought you might taste more like sin but it's apparent you've been hanging out with the humans a bit too much. Sex and candy, anyone?" She laughed and turned her back to the room, not a care in the world.
Truth be told Ash could care less for the formality of the council room and rather felt put off and tied down as she sat beside Mephistos as deliberations were presented without end. There was very little reason, in her own mind, for speaking with other races if they were not serving the demons and their causes, her father having inbred in her the desire for destruction, mayhem and burning hot lust for the evil of the world. She stretched, her long arms lifting above her head as if preparing her for a dance that might leave the gods breathless.
Ash started to let him in on all that she'd discovered only to stop abruptly as Madeline moved into the room, the girl much more attuned to a fairy than a demon. Her cheerful disposition had Ash growling under her breath. "Tone it down just a little or I shall tie you up and lick the skin from your bones while I beg Mephistos to drown puppies and rape blonde cheerleaders to classical music." She laughed and moved toward him, leaning over to whisper in his ear.
"To see you squirm is much more adventurous than to delight you in the fact that the hunters have empower the last two descendant of James to began a journey that might prove prosperous for the church. My sources tell me that we might just be missing someone tonight." She moved back and let her nose almost touch his, her gaze locked on his. "Do tell me if you can figure out who is a pawn, lover."
Without a word she moved into fiery red smoke and disappeared from the room. Demetrius would be there soon and she hoped to catch him before the charades started. They had a few things to discuss and being most careful in present company, her disappearing act was quite necessary.
Ash moved from him, walking toward the opening in the room and turning to face him. She leaned against the window, the soft breeze that pushed against her ruffled her dress, but to be sensuality by her very nature and not flash your panties at least once a night would be pure travesty. She smirked at her leader, a quick lick of her lips before answering him. "At least a hundred years I've waited and I honestly thought you might taste more like sin but it's apparent you've been hanging out with the humans a bit too much. Sex and candy, anyone?" She laughed and turned her back to the room, not a care in the world.
Truth be told Ash could care less for the formality of the council room and rather felt put off and tied down as she sat beside Mephistos as deliberations were presented without end. There was very little reason, in her own mind, for speaking with other races if they were not serving the demons and their causes, her father having inbred in her the desire for destruction, mayhem and burning hot lust for the evil of the world. She stretched, her long arms lifting above her head as if preparing her for a dance that might leave the gods breathless.
Ash started to let him in on all that she'd discovered only to stop abruptly as Madeline moved into the room, the girl much more attuned to a fairy than a demon. Her cheerful disposition had Ash growling under her breath. "Tone it down just a little or I shall tie you up and lick the skin from your bones while I beg Mephistos to drown puppies and rape blonde cheerleaders to classical music." She laughed and moved toward him, leaning over to whisper in his ear.
"To see you squirm is much more adventurous than to delight you in the fact that the hunters have empower the last two descendant of James to began a journey that might prove prosperous for the church. My sources tell me that we might just be missing someone tonight." She moved back and let her nose almost touch his, her gaze locked on his. "Do tell me if you can figure out who is a pawn, lover."
Without a word she moved into fiery red smoke and disappeared from the room. Demetrius would be there soon and she hoped to catch him before the charades started. They had a few things to discuss and being most careful in present company, her disappearing act was quite necessary.
Katana is the temple priestess, her only purpose in life is to attend to the god Amurz's every needs, his human manifestation a strong warrior like male, but he has not been to the realms of earth in many years. Her position is but the next in line as her mother before her and the one before her, the women impregnated by mid-life if the god had not shown up to claim the virgin. She is around twenty years old and would be in her prime for the god to appear, but many years away from being removed from her position and given the chance to have a daughter that would then take her place.
You would play her bodyguard, perhaps someone that she cannot resist. He would need to be a warrior as well, just come in from the battlefields or something of that nature - totally up to you. The idea of forbidden love is one that turns most of us on and this would be the ultimate sin. Might get a little interesting with an angry God after them.
CS can just be name and picture if you like so that we can learn about our characters IC instead. :)
Nice job... I threw you a curve ball and you hit it right back at me. Lovely... *smiles*
Alright my sweet. You're first on my list for tomorrow night. Sorry about the timing, just crazy around here!
His eyes moved to her soft skin, his fingers wanting to reach out to brush along the skull. It was a dastardly sight and yet set upon the soft hues of her skin it was almost beautiful. How someone made death look inviting he couldn't fathom and yet she was doing it. Once she was placed behind him he felt the world shift, the air gain darkness and thicken to the point of uncomfort. Something was terribly wrong, but he couldn't lay his finger on what was to come. The feeling he'd been overwhelmed with earlier was one of protection for her and power from the heavens... this, this was like wet darkness oozing from the corners of hell.
The threat that was hurled at him through the ether that surrounded him and he felt almost schizophrenic looking for who it might be speaking to him. His shoulders lifted and he got ready to fight whomever might be coming at the next, his mind a whirlwind of questions as to why Karia's mother would allow something to happen to her daughter. He reached back and pulled her to his back, her body pressed to his as he used his other arm to make a fist a prepare.
The striking man that form from nothing was the last thing he expected and the look on the males face said that things were about to get extremely ugly for Arch. He almost felt a wave of recognition looking at the male and yet he felt fear like he'd never experience creep across his persona. Who the fuck was this and how did he get himself into these situations? Karia moved around him and he reached for her, but she was almost as scary as the male in front of him. Her mother's words that the creepy bastard was her father hit Arch a bit harder than it should've, the recognition of the two of them looking alive rushing over him.
Karia's question stopped everything. Lightening goblins was a bit off, more like warriors from the realms of glory, but Arch decided now wasn't the time for corrective measures. The room dropped another twenty degrees and Arch felt himself starting to shiver at the coldness of death lingering over them. He heard the remark about himself and felt a flicker of fire in his chest.
"I did nothing but protect her. Who are you and what is your purpose here?" He moved beside Karia as lightening struck outside, a large free in the front yard bursting into flames. Arch wanted to look back, but felt rather content that something of a fairy god mother had done that in his honor. "I don't think Karia is interested in what you have to say..."
The threat that was hurled at him through the ether that surrounded him and he felt almost schizophrenic looking for who it might be speaking to him. His shoulders lifted and he got ready to fight whomever might be coming at the next, his mind a whirlwind of questions as to why Karia's mother would allow something to happen to her daughter. He reached back and pulled her to his back, her body pressed to his as he used his other arm to make a fist a prepare.
The striking man that form from nothing was the last thing he expected and the look on the males face said that things were about to get extremely ugly for Arch. He almost felt a wave of recognition looking at the male and yet he felt fear like he'd never experience creep across his persona. Who the fuck was this and how did he get himself into these situations? Karia moved around him and he reached for her, but she was almost as scary as the male in front of him. Her mother's words that the creepy bastard was her father hit Arch a bit harder than it should've, the recognition of the two of them looking alive rushing over him.
Karia's question stopped everything. Lightening goblins was a bit off, more like warriors from the realms of glory, but Arch decided now wasn't the time for corrective measures. The room dropped another twenty degrees and Arch felt himself starting to shiver at the coldness of death lingering over them. He heard the remark about himself and felt a flicker of fire in his chest.
"I did nothing but protect her. Who are you and what is your purpose here?" He moved beside Karia as lightening struck outside, a large free in the front yard bursting into flames. Arch wanted to look back, but felt rather content that something of a fairy god mother had done that in his honor. "I don't think Karia is interested in what you have to say..."
*wags eyebrows* Oh the things I could say...
Man I'd love to have a basement!
Glad you have a place. I'll need to carve one out myself... *grabs a shovel*
Glad you have a place. I'll need to carve one out myself... *grabs a shovel*
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