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 Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 12:01 am
RATED M FOR MATURE PLEASE DON'T READ IF YOU ARE OFFENDED EASILY ROFL rofl rofl rofl It had been years, decades? Centuries.....er maybe just a COUPLE of decades. Maybe 7 of them. Time didn't seem to matter when you were constantly playing a game with it. Let's see who lasted longer? Herself or the time that stopped for her?
Her body was intertwined in a soft silky sheet as soft light tried to peek through her room? His room? They both looked the same most the time and woke her from the most wonderful slumber. She was tucked neatly into her twins body as he breathed quietly, a sound she enjoyed just knowing that he was in fact....alive and well, a calming sound.
Sliding out of the bed, she pulled at her long hair and frowned, their last meal, a little human witchling was unconscious in the corner and honestly, she didn't like leftovers out in the open like that. Hissing, she picked up the girl and dragged her out for the servants before turning around. Peeking out the windows, she blinked as the sun blinded her before grinning. Another day, another game to play today! Her brother and her, they had their small town in the woods and pleased to see it come to fruition. Soon, so very soon, they would be able to collect the pawns and the humans nesscary for building a better future. One for the Majins to reign instead of the stupid humans. Fodder was fodder after all and they would treat the humans like cows, feed them, water them, breed them and then rip their hearts out. She licked her lips before returning to her twin's shared bed and jumping on it, poking her brother in the ribs.
"Remiel~~ Its time to get up and play~~" She continued to poke at him happily. Her black wings unfurled themselves and hit by the sun rays. Not the small devil wings like her brethern no, her's had evolved and changed, feathery and light. Her wings were like the messenger of death. "Remiel, I want to get breakfast!" She poked harder now, a pout starting to form.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 4:25 pm
How long had it been since he had a dream? Did he even still have such things? It was so hard to tell anymore. When he was awake, he was very much awake. And when he slept? It just seemed like a small amount of time passed by uneventful. Not that this was necessarily true. The slightest sound that was out of place would have the witch eater up in a blink. Like a feral animal ready to strike whatever disturbed his territory.
Which, thankfully, didn't happen very often. And when it did? Well, he and his twin needed more pawns to add to their constantly changing collection.
The absence of the petite feminine body that had been curled against his registered somewhere within that dangerous mind. A small sound - a grunt or a groan - was uttered into the pillow Remiel's head was buried into. He didn't like it when there was no body next to him. Especially not her body. Sariel. The only one he truly trusted and felt calm enough to relax completely around. When not with Sariel, a part of him remained awake and alert. The darker part that could rip a heart out in seconds if someone not Sariel snuck up on him. Which could (and did) happen occasionally from the more arrogant Majin pawns. But that just meant his next meal was easy to obtain. Though if the spirit within them was exceptionally strong willed, Remiel took great pleasure in breaking it agonizingly slowly.
"Mrmmphg-" Was the unintelligent response given when the bed (and himself since he took up a good portion) were jumped on followed by a finger poking him. He made another noise, twisting carefully to lay flat on his back and blink blearily up at the angelic face above his.
"C'mon, Angel! Just...five...more minutes~~~" He stretched his lean body out, dark wings identical to Sariel's curling against his sides. A hand shot out to pull her down on top of him, a cheeky grin spreading along his lips. "Didn't we just get you breakfast? Or was that lunch?" He couldn't remember. They were all the same to him at this point. He toyed with her hair as he spoke, eyes drifting from her to the window. It was bright out! Remiel sighed, hooded gaze turning back to his twin. "Am I at least able to dress properly? Just to emphasize the 'properly' portion of his sentence, and how inappropriately he was dressed, the witch eater ran a hand lightly along his tanned chest until the tips of his fingers were just below his pants line.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 5:04 pm
Sariel's wings fluttered as she heard the sounds of her twin awakening. She almost jumped up happily if not for the fact that she was busy pretending to pout and still poke at him.
"Lover, you can't sleep the day away~" She said with a sing song child like voice , 5 minutes for them was a year passed. She wanted to play now, games and such. Plus food. All of those child thoughts registered in her head as what they seemed like to her, Childish. Games to others via her standards meant death usually, food meant a witch who had the importunate displeasure of finding themselves targets of the twins. All of it didn't bode well after all.
She giggled as he pulled her on top of him, reveling in the hard body of her brother. He had such a nice figure, not another witch eater or human could ever suffice. She looked up at him with switched identical eyes and blinked, trailing her hand over his chest. Again the small pout formed on her lips. "Nonsense! That was yesterday, and today is today." She leaned down to nibble on him before blinking, "Well I don't mind how you dress brother." She leaned up to bite his ear now, her hands resting on the tops of his shoulders as she fully came to straddle his stomach, her long hair pooling over him. "But if you go out like you do, the girls will start hoarding around us again and I would hate to kill one of them because they are distracting you form hunting with me." She ALMOST seemed like she was jealous about the girls but....then it could also be said that she was upset when she was kept from getting what she wanted...case in points...Girls surrounding Remiel meant that she had to kill a few and that was a waste of paws, which would ruin her appetite and thus, keeping her from going on a hunt for food...which was the main goal as of right now.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 6:38 pm
"Sure I can~" Remiel murmured in a dark purr. Where the angelic beauty that was his twin had a sweet childish voice that was like music to the ear, his voice was lower and deeper, holding a more sinister quality to it. A turn on for some, apparently. "Just you watch me do so!" He chuckled, relaxing against the mattress.
A cheshire like grin met the pout directed down at him as the hand that had trailed down his own body rose to tap Sariel's lips. "Now, now. Yesterday. Today. It all bleeds together. And don't pout, Sister mine. Your smile is so much more enchanting." The finger tapped her lips once more before trailing down to rest against his side. And against her leg, fingers tapping as if to a tune. His eyes closed and what could be categorized as a growl escaped as teeth gently grazed skin. Just a playful nibble this time, it seemed. Followed by her lovely voice again. Remiel cracked his pale green eye open with a lazy smile, tilting his head just enough to give her better access to his ear.
And then he sighed, both hands curling around Sariel's thighs. The sigh, though, was one of exasperation. "It's not my fault they can't keep their greedy little paws off me!" He threw the pout right back at his twin. "And it's not like you don't enjoy sinking your fingers into their flesh and ripping them apart." Remiel ran the fingers of one hand through her silky hair with another sigh. Really, he couldn't say no to Sariel. Never to his twin.
"Fiiiiine, my luscious Angel. We'll go hunting and I'll dress properly." Or what was 'proper' for him anyways. "Besides," he gave her a lopsided grin, propping himself up on his elbows and bringing their faces inches apart. "I feel the hunger singing to my blood today. This should be a good hunt." He kissed her cheek sweetly...and them promptly deposited her next to him as he slipped off the bed and stretched once again, black angelic wings opening to the max before tucking neatly against his back. His long strands of golden hair fell about him as Remiel moved to pull on a shirt, shooting his twin a sideways glance.
"And to where do we go to hunt today, dear Sariel?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 7:46 pm
Sariel frowned at him before pulling his cheeks. "You....cannot...sleep...all....day." She whined, pulling and the pushing his cheeks together and then pulling and pushing them again. Like playing with play dough. Except his cheeks were more chiseled and didn't have a lot of fat to pull. "I won't watch you do anything Remiel!" She said with a high pitched voice akin to a whiny child.
"I guess your right." Her pout deepened at his logic before brightly smiling. He always had a way to turn her frowns...upside down. Only him. "I will smile for you only dear brother okay?" To most, her smile did look angelic and serene. To most who saw it though, it was laced with malcious intent and disreagard to the true meaning of a smile. To her victims, it came with ill will, to her brother though and to her cousin Miusa...It came with a geniune ghost of the joy she might of vaguely remembered before she became a witch eater. Though after so many centuries, it made one wonder how one would look at a smile now. Her lips curved upwards under his finger before it dropped down and she continued her small nibbles. Her breast gently pressed closer on his skin as she played with his ear and lower to his neck.
To some this would seem odd, or to the more sensitive, wrong. A giggle escaped her as she gave a dreamy sigh. "Greedy little wenches. Always thinking that they can just take what they want. I guess they do prove fruitful when their hearts are devoured by me." That same angelic face gave a wild and feral grin. Just imagining as she slowly sunk her hands into the girl's chest made her shiver all over, her hands automatically went to her mouth as if she could taste blood on them.
She blinked as he shifted and their faces came closer before she bounced on him, obviously a child who had gotten her way. She clapped her hands and threw her arms over his neck giving him a nosy kiss on the lips. "Oh thank you brother so much!" She tumbled off him and stood up on the bed, clapping her hands happily.
"Such a nice day for the kill~ A witch to fill~ Sweet and innocent trill's~~" Her voice was oddly melodic for the horror it was starting to sing. "Such a fine day for the kill~"
She blinked as he dressed before hoping off the bed and using her wings to stay afloat she giggled. "I think we should go to Claus Arbor!? Or perhaps Lumena? I want to trick them into the woods? I want to lure them to a secluded area where I can have special fun with someone!" She looked so eager for something most would kill her over.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 9:05 pm
Remiel, in true sibling fashion, reached up and pulled Sariel's cheeks right back when his own were assaulted. He pulled her cheeks out before letting them 'snap' back into place as she gave a high pitched whine. "Ugh fine! I won't sleep all day." He muttered.
Ahh, yes. There was that smile he adored! His expression softened when hers brightened. The only time his expression could ever be called 'soft'. For Remiel was not a soft or fluffy person. He was a cold creature. A master hunter. But when he was with his twin? The smallest hint of something that he might once have been appeared. Back when he was...well. Not whatever he was now. A witch eater, yes. Yet not quite the same as their brethren today. They were more powerful then their brethren, though it also made them alone in that same sense. Which was why they had to stick with one another. Out of love, yes. Affection and adoration. But also out of pure need for one another. Twins that could not be separated. Definitely not after how many years they had been together.
He did groan this time from the feeling of her petite frame pressing against his. The nibbles being dealt to his ear and neck. All so very nice~ "Mmmm...but Angel. If you want me to do anything today," he stroked her head, letting the silky strands of her hair run along his fingers. "You are going to have to stop doing that. Before I decide this bed, and you, are much too comfortable." Remiel laughed, a sound that would probably send chills down any other with thoughts of their approaching doom filling their mind. His gaze shifted slightly, eyes following Sariel's movements as if he too, could feel and taste the blood along his fingers. His tongue traced along his lower lip just thinking about it. Yessss, he was feeling the hunger today indeed. "I promise to avoid the...'greedy little wenches' today, Sister. Just for you."
Laughing again, Remiel made quick work of dressing and looking presentable enough - to his twin at least - before spinning and giving her a loving look.
"A find day it shall be~" He grinned, teeth flashing sinisterly. "Now come, Sister mine~ We have a hunt to begin!" Remiel walked over to his twin, arms held out to her. His eyes seemed brighter, his own excitement growing. "Hmmm...perhaps we should stick with Clarus Arbor? From what I've heard through my web of information, Lumena had a....recent situation." He made a face of disgust at this. "They will be on higher guard. Not as much fun as little Clarus Arbor, all peaceful and sweet~" Yes, that sounded much more appealing to him right now. They could play with their 'food' a little longer this way. "Shall we, Angel?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 11:42 pm
Sariel squeaked as he played with her cheeks and they had their little war with each other. After the whine though, she had won. Again. "Haha! Even after all the years I can still get you out of bed." She clenched her fist in victory.
She watched him return their secret smile. The one they shared through years of being with each other, with centuries of being all they had. She could remember fondly that, at the end of the day, Remiel would forever be hers alone in that sense. She wanted so badly to continue their little game. To nibble him until he shoved her down and took her.
She loved when he played with her hair as well, the silky strands he shared with her. She murmured against his neck before sighing. She was hungry more then she was horny...only slightly more though before laughing with him. "Alright Alright my Lover, I suppose I will stop playing with you..." She patted his cheek and then smiled, "Until we return from our hunt I guess!" She shivered on him.
She could feel the hunger in her brother now, and rightly so. Unlike her, her brother practically STARVED himself. He wasn't as...selfish as she was when they went on hunts. In fact, he reserved most of his kills for those he really truly loved manipulating. The ones that when he took their heart, they didn't even know that they practically GAVE it to him.
She huffed as she thought of the wenches before frowning. "No greedy wenches today! Cause I get brother all day long!" The few times that she personally hated any of the pawns is when they interrupted her with her brother.
"Yes! Its like the sun shines on our hunt today doesn't it?" She shielded her eyes before jumping into his arms, let him hold her before he set her down. Her bubbly excitement, it only heightened by his choice. "Yes I had forgotten about the rumors of Lumena. A ball for the piggy royals. Gosh its been so long since we had a royal sage." She sighed sadly before blinking again, "It's too bad, Lumena has such a healthy town of susceptible witches." She chuckled before blinking. "Hold my brother, I just want too...." She did a quick glamour spell before bouncing back to him, "I can't just go waltzing in the town looking like a hag." She winked before adding a little...blush and their she went. She strutted out of their room and into the great hall. Witch eaters of all kinds bowed to them as they passed, humans averted their eyes and the more bolder younger ones, chuckled or elbowed their fellow companions.
"Remiel, your fan club is coming." She snarled as the females came walking by in groups. They were followed by males as well. and more females. Some even got bold enough to touch her arm, or his in their passing.
"Good evening Queen and King. Are you off to hunt today?" A young petite female witch eater came up, eyes magenta pink and hair the color of white lilies. She was one of Sariel's favorite pets. "Yes we are, You are in charge until we return Gabriella." She snarled before walking past her, the witch eater blank face replied with a bow, "Should anything happen to our home, I will personally make sure to deal your punishment." She strutted past and into the fresh air of woods. "I am so hungrrrrrrrry." Her anger was only heightening the need to rip out some hearts. ********. Stupid insolent pawns...she gnawed on her thumb.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 5:07 pm
He sighed heavily and rolled his eyes at his twin. Sadly, it was true though. She could get him out of bed just by being her darling self. The rare instances she couldn't get him motivated were just that. Rare. In all the years there were probably only a few times he'd been too exhausted or depressed to be convinced into crawling out of bed.
"Yeah, yeah." He murmured with a yawn and a lazy grin.
Oh how he very much did want Sariel to continue her nibbles and teasing. To let his hands slide along her small figure in an almost possessive manner. He loved the feel of her hair drifting across his fingers and whispering along his skin. A shiver similar to her own raced along his spine, eyes darkening for a fraction of a moment a dark hungry look. It would be so easy to roll their bodies and feel that petite form shuddering under his own.
Remiel purred and licked his lips slowly as he gazed up at Sariel's eyes. "Oh yes, my Angel. We'll play some more after we return. I promise you that!"
His wings fluttered and stretched as his blood felt heated and the hunger started to surface. Where Sariel loved to feed, Remiel found it a waste of energy unless he absolutely needed it. There were other more important things to spend such energy on. Besides, he loved watching his twin enjoy herself during a hunt. When she just lost herself and relished in the kill. At that time, she was the most beautiful creature in the world to him.
Laughing just for her, Remiel moved quickly and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her against him for a moment. "Don't worry, my sweet. I am all yours today. No wenches. No distractions. Only the hunt." He brushed his lips against her neck. "And you." And then it was like something shifted. A chain being released and a creature unleashed. He grinned devishly at Sariel's glamour spell, not bothering to do something similar. There was no need, in his opinion. He stalked after his twin, feral gaze flickering to and from human to human they passed, lingering on witch eaters that bowed respectfully. His dark look almost dared them to defy either himself or Sariel. He'd make them remember their place! Make them fear him. Or maybe he wanted their pawns to show defiance. All part of the game he played.
A lopsided grin was directed at Sariel. "Oh goody for me! Shall I pick one out just for you to torment?" Remiel teased, looking over each female with a lustful gaze. Fingers lightly brushed along his arms as they passed, each one trying to gain some response from the witch eater. Not that they got any. No, not today. "Run along, my precious pets. Your Queen would not be happy should you deprive her of my time." Playful words with a hint of false sympathy for the bolder ones. All their pawns knew of what it could mean to take something - even if it was time with him - away from Sariel!
Once past the minions, Remiel stretched his arms out in front of him before linking them behind his head. "Perhaps we should send one of the lesser pawns to investigate Lumena for us, Sister? To see how things go there." He paused, a sinister look flashing along his features. "Or I could pay one of my own pawns placed there. See for myself what the word is?" Not that he particularly wanted to go right now. He offered his arm to his twin, smiling sweetly for her. "Come, Angel. Let us go on our hunt!"
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 10:30 pm
She gave a coy smile at his mention of games. Their games often and most likely turned into something most considered immoral and wrong. To them it was natural, as to natural as was breathing and eating. if they didn't share each other with each other, their days would be nothing, and Sariel deep in her mind knew, if not for her brother, she would be long gone.
That's why they were the Queen and King of the Witch eaters. The most powerful of all. They used all, even themselves in the game of survival and at the end of the night, when all their pawns were gone and they had just themselves, they used each other for the simplest things. Love and comfort and trust. The only things she was willing to share with Remiel were those three things.
She giggled in his arms as they came around her. She felt his hunger and the darkness in him rise and felt her own thrum inside her. Remiel was the sexiest when he was hungry. When he wanted to hunt. "Yes, No wenches today. A feast for today." She was terrifying in the way her voice sounded childlike, her angelic looks covered the demonic lust in her eyes. She was once called a Fallen angel, a spawn of the devil himself and agreed. When she hunted, she hunted with no mercy.
"No, We shall leave this silly wenches and squires to stew in their own pool of lust." She giggled as the air tickled her cheeks. Her pawns, his pawns just as they came disappeared like that and she was left alone with her precious Remiel.
"We could send yes....one of the fledgings yes? I don't want to waste a stronger pawn because of those damned Cerberus knights and Ars Lilium." She growled. stupid pathetic humans and misguided Majin. "I think if it is a small pawn it is acceptable, but you do as you please brother." She gave him a kiss on the cheek as the small town melted from their vision. She always admired his skill with illusion magic, to be able to cloak their whole town? Her hand slid aimlessly down his back to feel for the tattoo and smiled, her finger tracing the pattern that made up the spell.
The walk through the woods though was peaceful and quiet, sunlight and animals chirped delighted to be alive. No one would guess that it was the hunting grounds for a large and growing larger home of Majins. No one saw the bodies mangled on the grounds and blood seeped into the soil.
The tree's thrived on blood just as much as the Majins did on Magic. Nourishment came in many forms.
"OH...OH THERE IT IS, I am so hungry! Augh I want a pretty little thing! I want a girl..." She waited before blinking, "Now I want a boy! Oh Remiel, I can't make up my mind!" she pouted as she pulled him closer to the town.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 12:04 pm
He liked it when she smiled like that. The things a smile like that promised...! Remiel let his gaze slowly rake down her body, a mischievous smile curling his lips for a brief moment. He wanted to just pick her back up and throw her down on his bed and play with that perfect body. That silky hair identical to his own the only thing covering her....
Sighing, he let those fantasies fall to the back of his mind. Later. They could play later. Something that he knew people highly disapproved of. But he didn't care and neither did his Angel. When one lived to be as old as they were with only one another to keep them going? You stopped caring a long time ago. And just as Sariel knew, deep down, that if they had not had one another all this time....Remiel as well knew he'd have kicked the bucket long ago without her. She was his other half. Without her, he was incomplete.
Remiel chuckled, nuzzling the back of her neck before straightening. His eyes flashed between their pawns, absently placing them somewhere upon his mental list of how valuable each one was. All the better to pick and choose who to manipulate when he needed something done.
"As you wish, my Angel." He said airly, a hint of amusement in his tone. One last look was directed at the 'groupies' before they became nothing more than a dull buzz at the very back of his mind. "No wenches. No whores. No females of any kind. Except you, my beautiful huntress." He spoke in an almost sing-song sort of voice, like he'd said this many a time before and it had since become an inside joke between them. Though there was a slight pause as he tilted his head in thought. "Though, perhaps I could interest you in some quality play time with our pawns later?" His eyes held something dark and dangerous, smile more fang then anything else. "After we've had our own fun, of course. But there are a few pawns, I believe, that are in need of some....convincement? Or punishment. Whichever word you'd prefer." He would break them, regardless of Sariel's assistance or not. But it was always so much more fun to have his twin assist!
He shoved his hands lightly in the pockets of his pants, considering what Sariel suggested. Yes, it did make sense to send one of the lower fledglings. Less of a waste. "Hmmm...perhaps one of our more 'experienced' fledglings? In case they run across one of those bastards?" Of course by 'experienced' he didn't mean older and wiser. No, Remiel meant fluent in the art of sex. "I believe I shall send one of our pawns first. But if they do not return in an acceptable amount of time, I will take a small sight-seeing trip myself." Remiel hated leaving Sariel alone, but there were times he felt things would be accomplished better if he personally used some of his influence instead of relying on a pawn. "But, my twin, as always. If you do not wish for me to go, I shall not."
The finger that traced his tattoo was relaxing, helping to keep the creature that thirsted for blood at bay. Only she was allowed to get that close to the tattoo. And only she would feel the tax in power it took from him. And alright, Remiel had to admit he'd probably held off on feeding a little longer than he should have this time. Which was not uncommon. His wings fluttered before folding neatly against his back as he focused on her touch. He physically felt the moment they passed through his barrier of illusion, like walking through unbelievable freezing temperatures. It only lasted a few seconds and he was quite used to it at this point. The spell was as much a part of him as the blood that raced through his veins. Remiel knew that should the spell ever be shattered, he'd be as weak as a human. Easy to kill.
He shivered, walking closer to Sariel in silence. The woods were always so nice. And walking through them with his Angel was special. It was one of those moments in time he very much cherished and held on to. The fact that said woods were their own personal garden, fed with blood and dark deeds was just a plus!
"A pretty little thing." He murmured, eyes hooding over as he gazed out at the town. "Then we shall just have to find you both! Siblings, perhaps?" He grinned down at her. "I feel like young blood today, Sister mine. Young and innocent." His hand rose to stroke along her cheek before the demon he was emerged. With a sinister glint in his eye, Remiel bowed deeply to his twin, offering her his arm as a subtle spell was cast to change his appearance just enough. "If I recall correctly, this is about the time the Arbor has market day with all the fish they have captured. It shall be crowded and easy to pick out our prey. And you, Sister, can pick out our prey today!" He leaned in, hand raising her chin up ever so slightly. Remiel kissed her, letting her feel the hunger boiling within him. The desire to take her. All of it. Today was going to be a gloriously bloody day.
"Shall we, Angel?" He purred.
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2012 1:13 pm
Augh if Remiel didn't stop with his leering, Sariel would be tempted to fee from her brother instead of going on their hunt. But she knew he was weakened and hungry and to feed on him meant taking Magic he needed as well. ...
She shivered from pure lust only at the mention of playing with the pawns. They had so many games, and one of them was seeing how much it took to break and corner their pawns...prey into bidding to their will.
"Always my brother, I always have time to teach the pawns the proper endearment of punishment." She giggled happily. She liked to punish the pawns and watch them crack into tiny pieces in her hands. She liked it best when they wept for release, whether it be from their lives or more.....lustrous reasons. "But our hunt yes, I always think of the things we should be doing here but....My time with my brother comes first!" She whined.
Her head reeled though at the mention of placing their pawns, their little pieces into Lumena before licking her finger. The thought of sending their personal trained pawn in...copulation...a word she learned from Miusa. She missed that playmate :'(...before nodding. "I suppose it would be best, plus they have such a way of needling information out of the victims while in the midst of pleasuring them..." She almost seemed like a proud mother. "Awww Going to Lumena to play!?!" She whined again and pulled him close to her, "You know that I will not stop you as long as you return to me. If you don't though, I get to come find you. A game of hide and seek brother?" She pressed her body against his before pulling away.
She felt for a moment, in her tracing of his tattoo the shiver of magic leaving him and smiled. They were past their barrier and home and out in the open.
Exposed. She liked it and at the same time....
"Oh...Oh such a delightful idea." she clapped her hands and eagerly met him for the kiss before matching his change. They didn't look sinister and devilish. Their wings were hidden with magic and they looked like....a normal pair of teenagers.
She played with her hair as they entered the town, smiling at the people as if she knew them. They responded the same, equally allured without knowing why. She had her skills in illusion but relied more on defensive and healing. And her one hugely offensive spell. The smell of fish insulted her nose though as she looked with a well placed disgusted glare at the fisherman. They offered her fish and she smiled and waved it off.
"My father would be sad if I took another's fish when he worked so hard for ours." She left the peddlers with that and held her brother's hand tight. Even in the crowd, her eyes searched hungerily for a victim, for the pair of siblings.
It didn't take long though as she saw what she would consider a mirror of her and Remiel walking a long the docks.
They weren't like Remiel and herself at all, Shorter and dark haired. They had matching chocolate brown eyes. The man was no stud like her Remiel but he had a passable body and the woman, she didn't share a petite form like Sariel. But she smelt the magic of them and the bond of sibling, whether they be twins or sister and brother.
"Remiel, those two..." she pointed at the siblings and smiled, "I want those two."
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2012 3:41 pm
"Agreed, Angel. My time with you will always come first." He smiled, gazing at her in that loving and soft way that only she ever saw.
He placed an arm around her shoulders as he was pulled closer, a sigh escaping. Like Sariel, he was not super fond of sending out their personally trained pawns. But this was, essentially, what they were trained for. To be sent out to gather information when it might be too dangerous for either himself or Sariel to gain it for themselves. "That they do, my Angel." Remiel murmured. "But even I must admit Lumena unsettles me right now. Those attacks were not ours, and I do not like knowing where they came from." A hint of a growl entered his tone. "However, I do so love a challenge. Slipping into Lumena, under those bastards noses would be just so much fun~" But that would be a last resort, should their pawn fail. "Yessss, Sister mine. A game of hide and seek! Should I not return in time to throw you in my bed, that would mean our game has begun!" Laughing at this, he let his arm flow across her form as she pulled away, her silky hair ghosting across his fingers.
"I do try to have those~" He teased. There was a brief moment, when their lips met, that Remiel considered crushing her to him and delaying their hunt. But the hunger pulsed within him, the monster begging to be let out. So he just gave a small sigh of disappointment, promising himself that they could play later. Right now, though, they had to find their prey.
Remiel placed his hands in his pockets, forcing his stride to become more slouched with no hint of a predator hunting is prey. His eyes traveled around from one person to another. One building structure to small shops. Nothing was looking very appealing. Though a few potentials jumped out. None were what they sought however. He kept close to his twin, nose wrinkling up at the scent of fish. Eww. Sariel charmed the fishermen while he just offered a lazy and apologetic smile.
Until...there. Yes. "Ahh...a fine choice." He purred, his movements shifting. They smelled wonderful to him as they approached slowly, following the pair. He pasted a charming smile upon his lips and offered and air of innocence. "Pardon me, my friends!" He said in a liquid tone that could melt the hearts of most of the inexperienced. "Our Papa told us there was a...unique area along the beach, somewhere. That offered fantastic clam fishing. Could you possibly show us where it is?" Even as he spoke, he cast a small spell about the two. One that only make them more agreeable to stupid suggestions as that.
Smiling as the two nodded eagerly, Remiel placed a hand lightly against Sariel's lower back. "By the beach or deeper into the woods?" He asked her quietly.
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 10:35 pm
No matter what, she knew that her twin mirrored her emotions and feelings. Though he expressed his thoughts different, they ran along the same parallel track of idea. It's like they shared a brain but not really.
She leaned into him, a silent pillar of strength and love as they walked and talked. Talked of their continuous struggle with those who didn't understand their cause, idea's....dreams. She wanted to dominate the world, and to do that, she needed to be able to let her pawns go, even let her king leave his throne for a game.
"I agree again brother, and your right. I shouldn't be selfish when we have something blinding our eyes." Sounding serious for once, the little angel considered her options. She chuckled at his words and gave him a simple kiss on the cheek. "Yes brother dear, and it has been so long since you last escaped our little sanctuary to have some fun, some excitement of your own." She was sad that he wanted to fly free but considering, She wanted to do so as well, fly to the cities and explore them like her playground.
She laughed with him and hugged him tight. "If you will not be there to take me to our bed then I will be even more saddened. A game of hide and seek and if I find you, I demand your body as payment for making me sure so long..." She acted like it already happened, raking him over as she moved away.
She continued her walk as she followed Remiel's lead. Her brother was...so fantastic as he laid his charm. Had she been any less she would of melted like the siblings they hunted now did at the cool voice and magic he cast on them. Her arm slipped in the boy's as she gave him a angelic smile.
"Yes our Father has told us that the beach is a treasure trove waiting to be walked and dug up, We don't go often but would love the company!" The male of the sibling couldn't refuse the simple charm that was Sariel after all, her angelic looks the key to being able to seduce all to her whim.
She felt her brother's whisper in her ear, the soft touch in his hand before smiling, saying a little more loudly the answer to his question and encouragement to the two stupid humans. "To the beach we go then?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 7:40 pm
Remiel let the back of his fingers brush down the side of her face as he sighed softly. "You are never selfish wanting to keep me all to yourself, my Angel." He murmured sweetly, chest welling with a mixture of pride and love. "However in this one instance, I must beg for the chance to go play my own little game. Especially if it will allow me to learn what is really happening in that forsaken town of the Royals." The last word was hissed out. He did not like those of the Royal bloodline. Nor did he like their little 'pets'. The Cerberus Knights. By the Sun and Moon they were almost as bad as those Blackhearts!
His arm looped around her body, pulling her against him as they walked. A chuckle that was purely devilish in its intentions. "A game of hide and seek, you say?" Remiel grinned dangerously. "Oh I rather like the sound of that, my precious love."
Leaning in close, he let his breath ghost over her skin, just below her ear. "I accept your terms!" His tongue flicked out to pull her earlobe to his mouth where he let a fang press against it just shy of piercing the skin. "I promise to make it...challenging for you~" So that the reward of finding him was oh so much sweeter in the end.
Smiling at his twin yet making sure to include the two siblings, Remiel bowed to the young lady in a very gentlemanly fashion. His eyes glittered with a predatory air as he saw the flush to her skin at such a gesture. Straightening, he offered her his arm and followed after Sariel and the boy. He let his gaze take in both victims, gauging levels of magic and which would be the best to take first. And which they should save for last.
The boy. He thought after a moment, lips curling. Let Sariel play with him while he had to watch his sister fall prey to a witch eater sage.
"Tell me, darling." He spoke casually to the girl at his side. "How often have you come out to this beach? It's so lovely here. And that salty tang in the air...!" Eww. Was what his mind wanted to say to the last. He didn't like the smell. But his companion blushed furiously, nodding her head. "Ahh, I see. So is this your favorite spot then?" He inquired, a low almost husky note entering his voice.
For a brief moment, he looked to his twin, hungry gaze meeting her eyes. The giddy and playful Remiel was currently on vacation for now. The dark hunter in him was ready to have its fun though!
"I like this spot quite nicely myself, I must admit~" Nyxtsuki Moon AMG TAG I AM SORRY I FAIL ;___;
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