Home of a family of Four. Asit, Data, Saleth, & Ha-be and their loyal subjects and servants
Foyer
Dining room
Library
Large Library
Asit's room
Asit's bathroom
Data's room (image may change)
Zeak's room
Zeak's bathroom
Saleth's Tower Bedroom
Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2015 2:41 pm
Those who believe in joy are cursed tomorrow.
The house really wasn't a house at all, but a large mansion, or maybe a small castle. One of the two. it was gothic style, dark sky behind it and thought the flowers were in full bloom, they were a dull color. This was their home, this large castle. "You would have seen things that would make your stomach turn inside out and push you to the brink of insanity." Data clarified, dropping his hand and letting go of the slave, leaving him to walk behind the twins. Asit waved to Zeak to follow.
"Father, we're home." Asit called, pulling off his large fluffy jacket and throwing it on a nearby love couch by the entrance. There was no answer. The entrance was like you would expect of most castles, large, open, but not all that inviting. In the center was a large set of steps going up to the next floor, a grand home. Data was checking everything out as if he has never seen this place before, then he found a room along the side, hidden behind a bookcase and near unoticable, stepped in, and sealed the illusion back up. "That's Data's room. I suggest not going in there unless you want to be poked at or dissected."
"Oh well that wouldn't have been fun.. I kinda like my mind the way it is." Zeak said as he began to follow. walking inside he started to look around and saw data go into a hidden door. "so is he your evil twin or something?" Zeak said thinking it was weird how the difference he had seen so far was night and day with these two. "This is kind of creepy... is this really where you live?"
Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2015 3:11 pm
Those who believe in joy are cursed tomorrow.
"Data? No, he is 'I'. 'I' am him. To be perfectly honest, he is my demon." Asit said, looking back at Zeak with a light smile. "Makes a whole lot of sense, doesn't it?" He chuckled and started up the stairs. "Yes, this is my home, the village is down below. If you want to follow me, I can show you. I think you're one of about 50 humans living here." He said, going to the top of the grand steps that split in two at the wall and up to the second floor. at the wall however was a large window instead of a portrait. It overlooked a town below, with many flying creatures working and playing, the town in the same dark construction as the castle.
"Oh so this isn't just a castle... interesting. and, yeah I guess that makes sense.... um I do wonder if he is always like that, or if he is just like that sometimes?" zeak asked looking out the window. "oh I know your name, but is that what you want me to call you?"
Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2015 4:14 pm
Those who believe in joy are cursed tomorrow.
"It's a castle with a town and subject, and you're a royal slave~" Asit chuckled, glancing out the window right when a youngin was learning to fly, slamming into the window and peeling off cartoon style to land below. "Fledging day is always fun." he smiled again, turning to Zeak. "Ah, me? Just Asit is fine. You're really supposed to call me 'Your Highness'. But I was never one for formalities." Asit scratched his cheek, looking out over the entrance. "Alright, so the first floor has the grand hall, ball room, throne room, kitchen, drawing room, blah blah blah. Second floor has the study, library, bedrooms, blah blah blah... Blah blah blah. There's too many rooms to tell you what all we have. Towers are my room, all of them, there's 4 in total, I just shove my stuff in them. Data has the high tower in the center however. And he's normally just locked in it. Second floor holds my father's room. Basement is the catacombs and the dungeon and mother's room."
"so I am the royal slave huh..... well that doesn't sound too bad.... but what i fledgling day?" Zeak asked only taking note of where data and asit's rooms were. looking at asit he actually started to realize he was pretty hott. "If you don't mind me asking, but what are my duties going to be?"
Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2015 4:59 pm
Those who believe in joy are cursed tomorrow.
Asit reached up, unhooking the latches of the windows and pushing them open. He wasn't all that tall but not short either. Athletic in stature and resembled an elf for the most part in how he looked, other than the dark horns, of course. The windows were pushed open and he leaned out them to check on the child that had found himself in bushes. "Fledgling day, when children learn to fly. Or in that poor child's case, running into a window that will now need to be cleaned." Asit shrugged it off turning back to his slave. "Your duty is primarily to be a companion. Apparently my father thinks I'm anti-social and need a friend."
"Is that it... that's not so bad.... I don't understand why those slaves who returned complained that this was the worse life there was." Zeak said as he bit the corner of his lip. "And what about data.... does your father not count him?" zeak said poking his head out of the window and looking down to the child who ran into the window.
Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2015 6:12 pm
Those who believe in joy are cursed tomorrow.
"Because some slaves are treated like dirt. Go meet my mother and you'll see how bad your life can be." Asit said, sitting in the window, stretching. "Data is the reason No one likes me. When we're actually together, we tend to just kill everyone." Asit said calmly, as if it was no big deal. "I was supposed to be married by now, but every woman brought before me was slaughtered." Asit leaned out of the window, nearly falling out, though he was calm about it, his eyes closing. "Data and I will never be liked here, ya know. So that's why I stay in the castle."
"You two kill people... your not going to kill me are you?"Zeak said suddenly feeling nervous."It's my experience that if you don't care what people think of you... you will have a much better life, because people won't bother you nearly as much." Zeak said understanding why noone would like him in this town if he kills people..... humans specially don't take well to murders.
Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2015 6:43 pm
Those who believe in joy are cursed tomorrow.
Slowly sitting up, Asit smoothed his hair back down. "I wont kill you. I havn't killed many people lately so I think you're safe." Asit reached out the windows and using his claws, slowly started to close them. "I don't care what they think of me, but that still leaves me alone with myself. And being alone to literally talk to yourself is not healthy." He said humming as he walked back down the steps. "i don't suppose they ever feed you there, do they? Would you like something to eat?" He asked, being a good gentleman that he was taught to be. They may have been demons, but they were well behaved demons.
"Well then that's a plus I guess.... They do feed us, but not much. I have been there for about three years, and I haven't starved to death." Zeak said tuning and walking with Asit. "So your into girls?" he asked thinking of the married comment earlier... it made him curious if they knew that they got a gay slave.
Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2015 7:10 pm
Those who believe in joy are cursed tomorrow.
"I'd still like you to be full." Asit said, leading the way to the kitchen slowly. "I have chocolate, but I'm pretty sure it's melted." He chuckled quietly, turning and walking backwards, knowing the halls inside and out. "Apparently not, if I kill them." Asit's hand pushed into his pockets as they came to the kitchen, a few people, a few demons, working cleaning and cooking. "'It is right and proper for the only prince to have an offspring.'" The demon prince shrugged as the cooks stared, just wondering who Asit was talking to, once they saw who they went back to work. "I really am not interested in the female sex. Most everyone in my life are men." He gestured to the attendants, all of them male.
"hmmm I love sweets, and even melted chocolate can be fun." Zeak said smiling and licking one of his lips quickly. "I see... I guess I can understand that, but what is the rush if your parents are still alive?" zak asked really wanting chocolate.
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