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PostPosted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 4:28 pm


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Immense power is acquired by assuring yourself in your secret reveries that you were born to control affairs. Hence, all belongs to me.



Tulros drummed his fingers against the bars unbeknown to him as silver. However, he watched her, taking in her every motion and word. She was growing very edgy. A predator in every right. He wasn't frightened of the cat but knew as a human and predator, she was one not to be rivaled with. Humans with their intellect. Yes, she was formidable but not of body. Interesting. Of course, her words of not wanting to be attractive made him smile.

"Attractive?" he asked with a raised eyebrow. "Again?" He snorted at that, then, and his grin only widened. She was very lucky he was able to control his transform and remain in this form. If not, they all would have an angry drake on their hands. Well, over their dead bodies. He was too old to just change at his every change in emotion. Instead, he didn't continue on that.

She truly was an intriguing figure but he was really starting to piss him off. Of course, she just had to speak of sacrifice. Yes, he was one to participate in the art as it was. Blood ran freely from his blade for the use of former glory. But, he did not want her life spilled across his blade. Not yet. Instead, his fingers curled around the bar with his sharp nail tapping against it. "Sacrifice..." he murmured, rolling off his tongue like a sweet taste. "The blood of sacrifice does not belong to the pure... but the damned." His eyes glistened slightly and his nail like talon scratched over the surface to create a harsh screech. "Your life would be wasted in such a way. No, rather, I need one to commit them." he drew his hand away and pushed the side of his cloak away to reveal the hilt of his ornate blade. "Otherwise, I seek out another as a partner. Preferably one of my own race."

He looked at her with some disapproval before turning his eyes back to the glistening ruby in the dragon's gaping maw. Within this very gem held the lives and energy of all the dead and yet it was not sated. It needed so much more and it pulled at his mind to drive him forward in a lust for blood.




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PostPosted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 5:17 pm


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Drake listened to her as he made the order. It was just our normal everyday cart that sold cheap, fast food. He turned to look over at her as she spoke, guessing she had never worn shoes before. Elves were known for their bond to the nature and foot wear, from what he had heard, was a rarely used choice except for traveling. "We will have your size measured. Is there a color you favor? Or certain style like scandals or boots?" he asked. He turned back to the cart vendor and waited for the man to finish. It was a hot dog vendor, and Drake had asked for cheese and ketchup on his and a plain one for Gaiea as well as a coke for them both.
When the vendor finished and handed them to him, Drake turned and walked to his newly bought slave, handing her hot dog and drink to her. "Let's eat for not then go see about your shoes," he said, then bit into his food. It was too cooked for his liking, but he'd endure it for the time being.

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"Come play with me!
For boredom is what causes me to get into trouble~..."
“I am the one with only one eye and sees through your illusions.
For I wish to know the truth.”


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ぷ It seemed like everyone here had mother problems. Not that he was saying his own mother had.. well. Not even including his own mother. It was an almost foreign thought to think about though. Ah yes, he did have a mother. How he forgot or didn't think about his parents much was only the fault of time. Though he did hear Miss Adalia say that she had a brother. A few new questions to mind briefly when she mentioned her sibling again, but were erased when he looked up to her.

Well, if looking lonely meant that he would get out of this place more quickly, that was just strange even to himself. Still, it seemed that Miss Adalia just offered them a freedom from the market but now under her own demands. To have a living person be your main 'mistress/master' was better than a business to be. Well, usually. Azayel's 'deal' was that if they could keep playing their game until they got to the house. A small smirk came onto his lips at the comment. "Of course, it would be my pleasure," he told Miss Adalia after Azayel. This was nice, to be able to keep talking with the person he ... befriended? While waiting. Cyane wasn't sure about befriended, but it really didn't matter to him.

He looked back over to Azayel when the Nephil asked him a question. "Only the very beginning of my past," he told Azayel before getting up from sitting on the cushion. He never did like to tell people his real age. Because one, he sometimes lost count and had to think of it for a while, and two, people sometimes acted different towards him... Even though his appearance did well to make them forget. ぷ


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...I'm no different from you.
I just express my
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PostPosted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 10:07 pm


Adalia Carmen Kaumudi ~ Mistress ~ Shapeshifter

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In the moonlight I felt your heart
Quiver like a bowstring's pulse
In the moon's pure light, you looked at me
Nobody knows your heart…


Adalia laughed softly at Azayel's condition and nodded. "Of course we will. I enjoy this game myself." She said, listening to Cyane's response with a grin before raising herself off the ground and clapping her hands together softly, Kona quickly standing beside her. She looked around with sharp eyes and quickly found a nearby guard, beckoning him over. "I will be taking these two; unlock their cages immediately." She demanded, voice cold as she passed him the money for Azayel and Cyane. He offered her leashes for them and she shook her head quickly, watching closely as he unlocked the two cages for the men.

She stroked Kona's head softly as he shifted restlessly. He wanted to greet Cyane and Azayel as he did her, but she doubted the two were ready for that. Kona could be intimidating when you weren't used to him yet, and his usual was of saying hello was to jump up and put his paws on one's shoulders, licking their face until they were coated with wolf saliva. She didn't think the men would apreciate that as they stretched their cramped limbs. Instead, she let the leash out enough for the canine to lick each of their hands in his own form of a hello. She hoped they didn't mind.


"Do you two need clothing or anything? We can get what you'd like while we're out. And if you're hungry, we can get some lunch." Adalia offered, figuring the food around here couldn't be too good and they probobly didn't have too many items that belonged to only them. "I'll show you around my place when we get there, you will each have your own room and bathroom. You will also be free to go wherever you like on the grounds whenever you want, and access to anything there." She stated, leading them to her car. "And I'm sorry, but it's unlikely Kona will let either of you have the front seat." Adalia chuckled lightly, pulling the passenger seat forward so they could get in.


…When the sun is gone I see you
Beautiful and haunting, but cold
Like the blade of a knife, so sharp and so sweet
Nobody knows your heart.

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PostPosted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 10:51 am


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Azayel gazed curiously at Cyane until he was expected to leave his cage. Azayel slowly got to his feet and stretched out his whole body when he was free of his cage. He focused on each muscle stretching and relaxing until his body finally felt limber. He crouched down when the white creature started licking his hand and looked up to Adalia to see if he could pet it.


Azayel replied. " If it wouldn't be such a burden i would like some more clothes." He had two outfits to his name, and wished to get some more. He glanced at his outfit he was currently wearing. It was more formal than anything but Azayel managed to pass it off as casual. He wore a white button up shirt, halfway undone with a tie loose around his neck. He was too lazy this morning to button up the shirt the rest of the way or to really tighten the tie. He wore a black jacket over that coupled with black khakis. His favorite colors were black and deep blue. He looked to his wrists and remembered that he had bracelets on his right wrist and a barbed-wire tattoo on his left, he didn't like the tattoo but it was the only thing his mother left him with and he had to carry the shame she had for him everywhere he went.


He liked the idea of his own room, of him being able to think on his own. He just hoped things would go smoothly for him here and he wouldn't become explosive like he did with everyone else. He glanced at Cyane and Adalia and prayed that they wouldn't spark his temper, but if they did that he would be able to control it. Somehow the thought didn't comfort him.


Azayel chuckled at smiled at the wolf in front of him. "Of course he wouldn't."


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PostPosted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 11:35 am


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"Come play with me!
For boredom is what causes me to get into trouble~..."
“I am the one with only one eye and sees through your illusions.
For I wish to know the truth.”


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ぷ He closely eyed the man that unlocked their cages before returning his attention to Miss Adalia and Azayel. Well, actually he was more concerned about getting out of that cage and stretching, popping a few bones in the process. Ah, how nice this felt. When Kona came over to lick his hand, he scratched the wolf under his chin briefly. It was quite an interesting creature as was its Mistress.

He thought a little when Miss Adalia asked them if they needed anything. Well, Azayel said that he would like more clothes. But the only thing that Cyane really needed was his cane that carried all of his own belongs. Having magic was quite useful at times. But... her offer was incredibly tempting to him. To have such a well-intentioned offer made him want to stay more stable just for that lifestyle. "As long as I can summon my cane later on, I am fine," he told her. He had gotten it when he was still a knight after someone had actually been able to injure him. He just kept it since then to use as storage, defense, etc. Cyane was completely fine now.

Sitting in the back of her car, he didn't mind about the wolf getting the front seat. He just smiled at Kona's antic. Seemed like they were going to go shopping though. ぷ


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...I'm no different from you.
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PostPosted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 12:04 pm


Adalia Carmen Kaumudi ~ Mistress ~ Shapeshifter

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In the moonlight I felt your heart
Quiver like a bowstring's pulse
In the moon's pure light, you looked at me
Nobody knows your heart…


Adalia nodded when Azayel leaned down to pay attention to Kona, the large canine licking the man's face happily, his tail whipping back and forth. When Cyane gave him a scratch as well, the wolf decided that his mistress had made a very wise decision to bring these two along with them - new friends! His tug lolled out fo his mouth as the animal grinned, leaning on Adalia and looking up at her, making her laugh again. When both replied to her offer, she nodded again. "If it was such a burden I wouldn't offer." She said teasingly to Azayel before turning to Cyane. "And you are free to summon what you wish as you please." She stated to the demon. She wondered idily what was special about his cane before her brain switched gears and she motioned for Kona to jump in the car, which he did cheerfully.

Shutting the door and swinging herself into her own seat, she started the engine and peeled out of the parking lot, heading for the nearby clothing store. Kona peered into the back seat, wondering how the newcomers would react to his owner's phsychotic driving as she headed down the road, going several miles over the speed limit. They made it to the shopping center in what was probobly record time, and Adalia cussed out a man who stole her parking spot before pulling in an empty one in front. She gracefully jumped out of the car, opening the other door for the three males. She let Kona sniff about for a moment before clipping him back to her belt, smiling at Azayel.
"Choose whatever clothing you want. If either of you want anything, just grab it. I'll be in the books or music when you're done." She said as they walked towards the door. She wasn't one big on shopping, and would probobly end up sitting on the floor reading a novel by the end of it. She knew it wasn't ladylike, but she also didn't really care.


…When the sun is gone I see you
Beautiful and haunting, but cold
Like the blade of a knife, so sharp and so sweet
Nobody knows your heart.
PostPosted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 12:10 pm


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Azayel gingerly stepped out of the car as if the ground would crumble under his very feet. He never really spent much time in cars and it showed. He sat on the ground and put his head in between his knees. "Okay, meet you there." he replied shakily as he stood up again.


He leaned against the car and looked to Cyane, "So what are you planning on doing?" He wondered how many times Cyane had been in a car or in a mall, truth be told Azayel had never been in a mall and was a bit lost looking up at the giant building in front of him. It made him feel about three inches tall.


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PostPosted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 12:39 pm


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Sebastian opened his eyes and stretched, yawning. It appeared that the area around him had emptied out considerably over the course of his nap. Everyone who had been in a cage next to his was gone. Pity. They could have been interesting to talk to,he thought, looking around for another source of amusement. There were several potential buyers in the area, but they were all busy talking to other slaves, and anyway none of them looked overwhelmingly interesting. He couldn't go back to sleep - he was too awake for that. There were two guards standing on either side of the cage he was in...I guess I could bother them. It's not like there's anything better to do...he thought, standing up and crossing the cage so he was near the smaller of the two.
"Oy, you there! Would you mind letting me out, it's quite boring in here," he said loudly, hardly expecting his request to be granted and more going for an interesting reaction than anything else. The guard turned to glare at him but said nothing. "Aw, come on. You're no fun," Sebastian muttered, walking back to the center of the cage and sitting down. That's odd, they're usually so quick to get angry about any little thing...Whatever. I'll just have to get better at taunting him, now won't I?



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PostPosted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 1:17 pm


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"Come play with me!
For boredom is what causes me to get into trouble~..."
“I am the one with only one eye and sees through your illusions.
For I wish to know the truth.”


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ぷ Ah, yay~ He finally could get his cane back~ That greatly pleased him and was actually a relief. Kona seemed pretty happy around them, so that was nice as well. Of course, when they started up in the car, he could help but grin in a hintingly 'mad' way as Miss Adalia drove. She defiantly was interesting, for no one else he's ever been with has driven this way. This was how he might drive if he was behind the wheel of a car because he didn't care for their silly human 'limits'.

He slipped out to see the large mall, a content Miss Adalia and Kona, and a slightly sick Azayel. How Azayel handled the ride made him want to chuckle, but he refrained from doing so this once. Poor thing hadn't much of a history to review upon. Ooo, that was interesting. Miss Adalia was actually willing to let them be roaming around without a close eye on them~? If it wasn't for his respect for her, Kona, and Azayel, there would have been a lot of trouble in the mall today.

Though he had stayed behind around Azayel. Book and music weren't exactly what he was interested in all the time. They both had changed and alter so much from when he was born to now, it was almost dizzying. He looked over to Azayel when the male addressed him. "No idea~" he told the Nephil with was smile. "But this is nothing compared to the Ancient Egyptian's and Ancient China's building complexes~ .. But I guess I could tag along with you. If you don't mind of course," he told Azayel accidentally saying revealing time periods. Oopes. Well, he couldn't help but relate things from other things he knew/remembered of sometimes. Well.. At least Azayel would probably forget he mentioned that.. Especially after the next thing he did.

Without a moment later, Cyane held up a finger to ask for a moment and held up his one hand. The hair covering the eye he no longer had started to show a very faint red glow coming from behind it. Not long afterwards, a small white light burst behind his hand and his cane ((-01.jpg][2])) shot through the air from the light that then dissipated afterwards. He let it slip through his hand until it came to the widening part where his hand snapped closed around it. Ah, his lovely cane was finally back. A genuinely happy look shown through and he set its end on the ground. It literally held all of his past and what else he owned. Yet it seemed that it's previous owner had been trying to destroy it which made his happiness falter a second. Imbecile, this could not be destroyed unless he, himself, when through all the procedures. Still, it was pretty beat up and scratches from a chainsaw was evident. Ha, those tools could do nothing serious to his cane. And the sword inside of it wouldn't pull out unless he pulled it out, or someone he's given permission to tried.

Without a second thought he tapped it on the ground and the cane returned to it's completely unmarked beginning. Ah, much better. "Now, let's go to one of the clothing stores in the mall. Is there any particular style you are looking for~?" he asked Azayel pretty much brushing off his summoning and repairing. The red glow that had intensify while he actually preformed the magic now had faded away . ぷ


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...I'm no different from you.
I just express my
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PostPosted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 1:45 pm


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Azayel groaned inwardly, of course the man would have been to buildings such as this in his life. Wait, did he just say ancient china and Egypt?! Azayel's mind went racing as to how old he was. He was grossly off when he said he was at least a couple hundred years old, now he knew it was somewhere near the thousands, if not more.


A bright light distracted him from that train of thought though. As he glanced up to see where it had originated his eyes widened even more. The flash had originated from a cane. He glanced up to Cyane and wondered if he was hallucinating and saw his non-existent eye glowing red. He shook his head and decided not to make a big deal out of it, How would he feel if someone stared at him when he created an illusion? He chuckled " There is sooo much you are not telling me." But left it at that and decided to step into the belly of the beast.

"Umm, something like what i have on now? I have no idea, i like formal clothing with a bit of grunge." He stopped speaking as he stepped into the mall and took a step back. He became overwhelmed with all of the people in there, where in the hell were they supposed to find anything in this big of a place with so many people!

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"Come play with me!
For boredom is what causes me to get into trouble~..."
“I am the one with only one eye and sees through your illusions.
For I wish to know the truth.”


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ぷ Cyane laughed lightly at Azayel's comment. How true, how true~ But now that he knew what the young man liked, then he knew how to help the other male. As soon as they stepped into the mall, it seemed that it overwhelmed Azayel. "Come on, if we get separated, we can just meet up in the book store to find Miss Adalia~" he told Azayel with a smile and took the male's hand with a cautious grip. He didn't know if it would bother Azayel if he took the other's hand after all.

He lead them forward to a huge map of the entire mall with a star on where they were. After a quick look over, he tugged Azayel's hand to get the Nephil to follow him. If they were going to get through this mall they'd better start shopping, no? After passing several shops for the skin, shoes, bags, glass, pets, and etc they arrived at the front of a shop that looked like it held the clothes that Azayel described as well as accessories to go along with them. Cyane let go of the other male's hand with a smile. Hmm, he just might get something even because the style wasn't off from what he liked that much. ぷ

((OOC: Sorry for the slight toting around >u<; ))


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PostPosted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 2:53 pm


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Azayel flashed a nervous smile to Cyane, thankful that he was trying to help him. He felt warmth on his fingers and he looked down to see Cyane's fingers overlapping his and tugging and urging him to follow. Azayel was still nervous and claustrophobic but was also comforted by the slight pressure of Cyane's hand.

Azayel stared at the map and he was jostled around by other people going to and fro and not caring about bumping into people. But before he could get mad and yell at them he was being led to another store. This store had dim lighting and was a bit more grunge than he usually liked it, but he figured why the hell not and walked in, this time leading Cyane into the store.

As he walked in he stopped in the center and looked around, determined to make this quick and painless so as not to show how inexperienced he was.

He made his way to the back of the store and grabbed a hold of a jacket that had chains and studs on it. He looked at his poor old jacket that was worn on the elbows and decided to get it. This went on for a while until he had a couple pairs of black shirts and some khakis and jeans. He liked the jeans, he had never worn them before and wondered what it was like wearing them. He was used to being a fallen angel descendant and looking the part. Now all he really needed to do was maybe get a hat or two and a tie. He didn't know if they sold them at this particular store so he went looking for Cyane. When he found him he was near the back of the store to the side. "Do you happen to know where the ties and hats are?" He said muffled underneath an armful of clothes.

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"Come play with me!
For boredom is what causes me to get into trouble~..."
“I am the one with only one eye and sees through your illusions.
For I wish to know the truth.”


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ぷ Once inside he watched Azayel look around before going off to do his own thing. In the mean time, he actually did find something that caught his eye. And so he made off to go get a few arm length gloves and a shirt and jacket. Okay, so it seemed that he would be getting some new clothes after all. There were a few styles that he couldn't help like. Well, Cyane guessed that was the attribute of a good designer.

It didn't take long for him to have bought what he wanted with cash from his own pocket. Well, not necessarily a pocket but that he took from his cane. Very helpful for storage for sure. After an interchange about how his cane could open up like that with the cashier, he went back to the back and stood by the side watching for Azayel. Cyane didn't have any bags with him because he stored them away in his cane.

Soon enough, Azayel appeared with an armful of clothes. Ties and hats? Hmm.. "I believe I saw some in the middle of the store," he told the other male while leaning on his cane. A curious thought came to his mind though. "I'm curious and hope you do not find this rude. But do you have the money on you to get everything you are looking for?" he asked curiously. ぷ


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PostPosted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 4:00 pm


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Azayel started hurrying towards the center of the store and blanched. He wracked his brain, of course he didn't have money, slaves weren't allowed to have money. But then how did he expect to pay for all of this? He turned around and looked at Cyane " I-I was under the impression that Miss Adalia was..." his sentence trailed off. She was in the other store and not here. He sighed and started heading back to the places where he had gotten the various pieces of clothing he had in his arms.

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