Guild Mancer A Rouge Mancer A Realm Ripper Scary Ass Snake Woman
Posts: 15
(3/26/02 4:03 pm)
.:An Offer:.
Flames flickered on wooden torches bolted to stone walls, lighting a stony path that lead to large spiraling steps. Up they went, the three snake sisters, with all their captors-turn-allies in tow. Three elementalists, one Antithia, a Fae creature and one hex happy Witch.
They all marched silently up the stairs, boots and cloaks, softly thudding and rustling as they did. Six pairs of unfocused eyes stared oddly around as their darkened area lit up, the three scantily clothed reptilian women ahead of them cackling softly, bouncing forward, a large wooden reinforced door in front of them. Six scaled hands pushed against it, soft grunts escaping the three, the door groaned and screeched on its hinges, sounding as if it hadn’t been moved for years. Dust fell from the deeply arched ceiling, as the triplets continued pushing at the door with all their might, the six transfixed children staring with odd looks and tilted heads.
Follow. The only dominant command in their minds, the only prevailing desire. None of them lifted a finger to help.
Screeching loudly the three finally pushed the door fully away, revealing a large hall, decorated with fine white silk and floating candelabras. Brightly shining suits of Armor lined the white marble walls, one long cheery wood table set directly in the center, platinum intricately decorated plates, goblets and utensils sat perfectly coordinated atop of it, waiting patiently for use.
At the further end of the hall, a table that stretched the length of the room was seen, covered by blood red silk, several high back chairs lined behind it, three of them being used.
“Continue on we must.”
“We must continue on.”
“The master wishes to see you all.”
“You all the master wishes to see.”
The same gleefully evil voices that belonged to Cadylle, Afaella, Nirassi, the sisters responsible for the kidnapping of the six that absently followed their orders. Laughing slightly, the sisters skipped forward, stepping through what seemed to be an invisible portal, their ragged brown, too small cloaks being replaced by white satin togas trails of material now flowing gracefully behind. Wild hair being tamed and thrown into elegant buns, their overall appearance being tidied, attitudes, however, remaining the same.
All six students followed, not noticing they themselves were cleaned up, all bruises, grim and ragged material leaving and being replaced by something better, something comfortable, something that suited them.
“I see my warriors are ready.” Aseri, the woman and the obvious master, from before said, her voice light, her bare arm leaning on the rest, a thin finger playing against full rose colored lips.
“Yes master.” Cadylle, Afaella, and Nirassi said in unison, their playful tone disappearing in the presence of her, their heads dipped low, bowing. “You are sure these are the ones from the list?” Aseri asked, standing and stepping down, eyes that matched the jade pendant decorating her nearly bare chest, peered intensely at the lot, a crooked grin on her fine features.
“Victor Abernathy, Ryleigh Atalanta, Peregrin Blackstaff, Loki Flyteria, Lydia H’tarlaw, and Eclipse Luna.” Cadylle recited expertly and proudly. The other two, for once, remaining silent.
Aseri nodded satisfied. “Foolish Kyranna.” She muttered, stepping forward, sandals lightly clicking against cold stone, the train of her forest green dress following…floating behind her, wind that wasn’t there allowing it to trail eerily. The three sisters slinked passed Aseri, stepping up to the table and around it, taking their places at either ends of the table, settling in their chairs, wicked grins lining their scaled faces. Two other heavily cloaked beings on the sides of Aseri’s chair, not moving at all.
“You six…” She started, voice soft, a precise British accent cutting words beautifully. “Are my future. You will help me reach my goal.” She ended, two finely manicured fingers rose to the jade pendent that sat in the bare area of her chest where dress material should be, fiddling with it idly. (she has on the long dark green version of that J-lo dress XD)
“But only.” She continued. “If you agree to it. I assure you though it will be worth your while, live like the Supreme Lords and Ladies you are…anything you want.”
Aseri grinned wildly, hands coming to fold on her taught stomach. “What do you say? Help me…and I help you…”
Her offer semi-sincere, knowing that even if they were to refuse she could control them into doing whatever she wanted, but it was a plan, a plan she couldn’t ruin by her hasty control, like so many other times…
((Okay, you guys have like SOME control over your minds, like controlled evil so after that spiel your answers should be interesting…*nids idly* if you got any questions you know where to reach me. Also you can describe what you wear ‘cos yeah…it’s you. XD))
Victor continued, his arm around Lyddie. The lack of light causing him to not see much, but strangely he didn't fear that he would get lost. He seemed to know the way. Then sudden appearance of light caused him to squint a bit, his eyes finally adjusting when the stopped, waiting for the 3 to open the door. After passing through the archway behind the trio, the group's clothing and appearance changed. Not that he noticed it, but Victor's torn muggle clothes changed into a completly white suit, with a black shirt underneath. His amulet was hanging in sight now, not tucked in as usual. Also his face was cleaned free of dirt and his blonde hair returned to its perfect condition.
As they listened to the woman's offer, again the same words ran through Victor's mind. Power....supreme control. They were to be SUPREME lords and ladies, she had said. The thought of that much power made Vic grin evilly. Before answering, however, he turned his head and looked at Lyddie, to see how she decided before answering himself.
"There are all kinds of courage. It takes a great deal of bravery to stand up to our enemies, but just as much to stand up to our friends."-Albus Dumbledore
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Peregrin followed the leaders, hand coiled around Ryleighs loosely standing and staring with what could only be haughty arrogance at the trio's struggling with the door. Following them through into the room at a slow pace, infernal eyes lingering on the three oddly, their movements holding his gaze a little too...well.
Stepping through and into the room, stopping his steps as he felt the change enveloping him, grinning oddly at his change. Clean again, golden skin glittering fully, flecks of gold visible and in full bloom, jet black hair that had been shorter, still growing once again dropping freely to his waist, clean and smoothly brushed out. Work uniform replaced, fresh clothing perfectly fitted to him, black silk suit in the 'Khan', high-collared style (I so know what i mean...Bruce Lee style collars and things *nids* Chinese Cut i am told is the thingee), the shirt beneath a deep, crimson red. Worn on the outside, hishgly polished and shining, elegant, foreign and somehow seemingly evil intented designs of elven origin decorating a large bolt head, wicked and cruel in its heavy, barbed design.
Standing with the rest and staring at the speaker in a cool, calm and collected fashion, digesting her words, reaching into a breast pocket and pulling out a slim, silver case, pressing the tiny button in one side and pulling a single cigarette from the many, neats rows inside. Closing the case and slipping the butt between partially parted lips, staring at the woman the whole while, snapping finger together, a small flame appearing from is slightly bent thumb, lighting and breathing deeply.
"Nice offer...but why would I need you to reach that desire?" he asked simply, curtly...smoke drifting languidly from his mouth with the words.
"Then you should have died! Died rather than betray your friends" ~Sirius Black~
loki flyteria Someone in deep sh*t
Posts: 12
(3/27/02 12:53 am)
Re: .:An Offer:.
Loki sauntered through the portal following the snake women like a mindless drone. Upon engulfment by the portal she immediately returned to her human form; her startling crystaline wings receding into her back and her skin reverting to it's original creamy colour. Some what uncertain, Loki paused briefly. Somehow she could sense the depraved motives of the three women but she was unable to sift through the generated baneful thoughts to those that were genuine and still occurring under the vale to understand what they were.
Emerging from the portal a different person, Loki moved towards the woman they called "master," her deep emerald, almost black, leather coat bouncing off the back of her ebony Doc Martin boots. Prefering to be apart from the group, after all they were mearly pawns, only she was important, she took a place slightly to the side of them.
Flicking her hooded coat open she placed her hands just above the top of her black leather hipster hotpants, that covered an inch more than absolutely nesesary, she listened intently to the offer being laid out.
Loki tilted her head slightly, leting her hands fall to the side and her coat to almost hide her light, forest green, off the shoulder, midriff top as she considered the deal. This woman was offering her supreme power. Surely she knew that it was something Loki could gain alone, but there was something interesting, something special in her proposal. Allegance.
Wavering Peregrin ignorant reply with the fllick of her wrist, Loki looked towards the master an insane glint in her eye. "That all depends," she said softly. "On what you require of us, m'lady"
Edited by: loki flyteria at: 3/27/02 1:59:34 am
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Ryleigh followed absently with the rest, realization of the situation not coming to her until she stepped through the portal, her black arse-length hair being magically chopped to barely above her ear, spiked, a metallic blue decorating the ends. Low heels of her black leather boots clicked and clacked with a soft echo as they walked to the table.
Thin hands rested on the sides of a large (by large I mean one of the super big ones...=D ) deep brown diagonally cut belt that decorated her dusty denim mini skirt. Blue eyes hidden by aviator cut sunglasses peered softly at her desire. A soft grin creeping up on her face as he spoke, agreeing with a small laugh. As Loki spoke, however, her grin faded to a light scowl, a finely arched jet black eyebrow raising slightly. She stepped over to her, behind her, another laugh, this time slightly playful, leaving her shining lips, resting her head on the girls shoulder, bare arms curling around her stomach.
"Now now" Ryleigh breathed, lips to her ear. "Let's not be so hasty" she cooed, iced blue eyes peeking over the rim of her shades. "Let's make sure she means what she says first."
Ryleigh lifted her head, a smirk still playing against her lips.
"Now then. If we are such supreme Lords and ladies like you say...why exactly would we need you?" She reiterated, her arms still curled around Loki's waist, gripping slightly, quietly urging her to just remain silent for a moment.
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Eclipse followed a bit behind the others but ahead of Loki. He was going to follow but, would not rush himself. So he strolled along, arms crossed over his bare chest.
He ignored the croaking of the great big doors, ignored the dust, even ignored his surroundings as they entered the room.
As they six of them walked through the portal, he was magically re-clothed. His hair was now slicked back and tide in tight ponytail, black rimless glasses hung lazily from his ears on to the bridge of his nose, his chest was no longer bare. Now he wore a a black unbuttoned coat top, leather and just past waist length, the long sleves rolled up an inch pas his elbows.
Under the top was a black muscle shirt, much like the ones he normally wore and tucked into his pants, which were no longer black jeans, but black pants of shining leather to match. A thick black belt small spots of metal which looked like bolts. And his old worn black boots were replaced with boots of the same type but shining like they had just been buffed.
He stood behind the rest of the pack his arms still folded across his chest. His eyes followed Loki as she moved her self away from the rest of them. Grinning, he knew that she thought herself better than any of them. He'd say nothing for now.
His eyes shifted from each speaker in turn. Noting each of his classmates opinions, each making perfect sence. He watched as Ryleigh drifted over to loki, eyes glinting as she placed her head on Loki's shoulder, again lustfull thoughts floated into his mind, but they were pushed aside by thoughts of jealousy, as Ry finished speaking he reached to his ear, grabbing the tooth pick, which some how had goten there and some how he simply knew, and strolled over to the two girls, the sound of his boots against stone echoing in the quietness of the room.
Placing one end of the tooth pick in his mouth, he spoke, "Yeah...What's to keep us from doing this all on our own? What say we for get about you?" he said pausing to chew on the tip of the tooth pick, and taking a step closer to Loki, he now stood to her left, his ribs touching against her shoulder.
"Why should we place false trust in you, when we allready know we can depend on each other?" he asked this though currently he would not trust any of the others with his shoes, much less something as important as taking over. His eyes flicked to the side watching Ryleigh, and looking for a reaction from Loki.
loki flyteria Someone in deep sh*t
Posts: 13
(3/27/02 3:11 am)
.:An Offer:.
A cold, yet somewhat pleasant shiver, ran through Loki's small frame as Ryleighs arms unexpectly encircled her waste, snaring her physical and vocal forms into custody. She stood quietly leaning her head slightly on Ryleigh's. It was as clear as light sparkling through freshly cleaned glass that they didn't need this lady, and the fact they continued to question her in such a disrespectful manner baffled Loki. But she refused to speak up against the group, not yet anyway, they all could still be very useful.
Turning her head slightly she noticed Eclipse for the first time standing next to her, peering from out the courner of his eye at the two of them. Her mind ticked over involentarily. He was indeed powerful, but so where they all. She sighed heavily, having no idea who she could trust with her life. In all honesty it seemed more likely that she was safer in the arms of the master than taht of her once friends.
She ran her hands down Ryleighs forarms clasping her hands within her own, and turned her moist pink lips to Ryleighs ear. "Indeed you are right," Loki crooned gently, humoring Ryleigh and her slow lover. "But only in your mind," she sighed running her nose gently along Ryleigh's jaw before turning back to the master.
"Our love is far greater than a false allegance we could forge and then be held liable for," she lied coldly, hoping to convince the other five that she would stand by them. That they were one, when in fact Loki found herself drawn to the master and her offer like it was destiny. The gem on her forehead flashed an indecent yellow.
Edited by: loki flyteria at: 3/27/02 3:26:23 am
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Peregrins eyes travelled over the group he was with, watching Ryleigh and Loki in their actions...an odd grin playing across his face as smoke flowed out and around him again. Adjusting his stance slightly and watching them, an odd feeling shivering through him violently as Eclipse stepped closer, white heat jetted out from tearducts leaving long fine lines that swirled around within brilliant orange.
"Our allegiances are a different topic...i want to know why I need you" his you oddly ambiguous, "to do anything I want to..." his tone hard, simple and demanding now. Eyes resting still on Eclipse and traveeling to Loki, staring at her and soaking in what was going on there...for once his mind free of all guarding and constraint. "why serve you and work for your goals in order that you help me reach mine?"
"Then you should have died! Died rather than betray your friends" ~Sirius Black~
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((*runs in* I'M HERE!!!!!! *coughs and takes place while damning two-hour writer's block from last night*))
"The way you speak it truly beginning to irritate me," *Lyddie murmured as she clung close to Victor, still following the snake sisters into an elegant room, where she found herself pausing to examine her new attire. She raised a hand, intoxicated gray eyes dancing, trying to inhale every piece of the perfection she felt she had become at once. Upon every other finger a moonstone ring had been placed, reflecting the light and glistening mystically. Countless silver bangles hung from either wrist, faultless and making a faint, glittering noise each time she moved her arms. Around her eyes soft, white powder shimmered, a visible replacement to the mourning black that had surrounded them not long ago. A tiara dazzled atop the Tuscan red hair, which was now swept out of her face save for two simple strands, miniscule curls reaching to her hips, barely visible crystals dotted in the hair and on the crown, the crown that marked her very birthright as an Antithia, catching the light and sparkling much like her eyes did. A silver-nailed hand traced along a moonstone necklace and down the trimming of a low-cut white robe, sheer and tight, held on to her slim frame only by a silver-ribboned, corsetlike lacing down the center of her chest. Her stomach was bare until her hips, where shorts of a shining, white fabric covered only what truly needn’t be seen. From her feet came the final touch, silver sandals that snaked up her legs, dotted here and there with moonstones. ((And you think I can get any more detailed over what she’s wearin’…))*
*Idly, Lyddie brought herself back to reality, listening intently to the woman’s words whom they now stood before. She, the great woman who had made her truly see her extents…but as she listened to the others, Lyddie pondered…why? Why help this woman, when the same accomplishments could be made, through Lyddie’s eyes, on her own? Could Lydia Simone H’tarlaw make Hell on Earth by herself?*
*But to gain the revenge she so badly desired…Lyddie’s mind trailed back again to that day, that day when Tomal Saichairi had ruined her chance at true power…what she wouldn’t do, what she wouldn’t give to see him suffer…Hard eyes glanced briefly at Victor and the others, before settling on Aseri. No longer Lyddie, she was Lydia H’tarlaw, princess of the Drow, Supreme Lady of this world and the next…*
"You give me a whip that will puncture the thickest of surfaces and break the hardest of hearts…" *she hissed.* "And I will grant the revenges both you and I desire."
Lyddie H'tarlaw "If I always went back to bed before someone could come up with another brilliant plan to get us expelled, I would've been kicked outta this place ages ago."
Guild Mancer A Rouge Mancer A Realm Ripper Scary Ass Snake Woman
Posts: 16
(3/27/02 6:18 am)
Re: .:An Offer:.
"My lords and ladies please, listen to me." Aseri urged, her hands lifting slightly in a defensive way, attention unaffected really, by Ryleigh and Loki's actions. "It is true you could do great things without my help. But there is something that stands in your way." She explained, jade eyes taking in each one slowly, a wry grin spreading on tanned features as Lyddie spoke.
"Your Drow Princess understands me." She commented lightly, eyes resting on the beautifully decorated Antithia. "Try to understand. As long as Kyranna Myrse and Tomal Saichairi exist you will not be able to live as you truely should."
Aseri's voice went cold as she spoke those names, pale green eyes shifting to a putrid yellow for only a moment as she stared at the six, flashing back once again, as she flicked curled strands of brown hair off her shoulders. "Here my proposa, join me, aid me. Defeat Tomal Saichairi and Kyranna Myrse and I will forever be at your bidding and can assure you absolutely nothing with come in your way..." With that request the so called master slipped to her knee's head bent low, her ever floating trail of silk that cloaked her body falling as well, drapping the floor around.
The seated beings behind the table as well bowed their heads deeply, muttering softly the same request.
"Please lords and ladies...help us."
((*sighs at rather bad post, shrigs and posts it anyway getting the general point across*))
Edited by: Guild Mancer at: 3/27/02 7:06:32 am
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"You need not get to your knees for this," *Lydia hissed. Her insides had cringed at the name Tomal Saichairi sliding from another's mouth. Goddammit, she couldn't even think properly when she heard that name, it made her hate everything...Lydia's nails dug slightly into the fabric of Victor's coat, trying to surpress the anger that she felt for the immortal and everything he had ever done, the lies he had told, the ruinings of her chances to be something more than a simple student...that's what she had been through his eyes, a student and nothing more...well she was more...so much more.*
"You have my allegience, and I will not rest until I see the head of that bastard of a man - " *Lydia clenched her fist, the nails digging into her shimmering, perfect skin* " - on a silver platter and his blood in a glass to be drunk like wine."
Lyddie H'tarlaw "If I always went back to bed before someone could come up with another brilliant plan to get us expelled, I would've been kicked outta this place ages ago."
Victor listened carefully as they begged for their help. This made him smile, they knew that he didn't need them. They knew that THEY needed HIM. Victor heard felt the anger radiating from Lyddie before she even spoke. He knew a small bit about the history between the two. Victor didn't have anything personal other than the fact that Tomal stood in the way between Victor and extreme power. For that reason, he must die. But Victor hadn't heard the other name before.
"I will help you, but tell me....who is this Kyranna?"
"There are all kinds of courage. It takes a great deal of bravery to stand up to our enemies, but just as much to stand up to our friends."-Albus Dumbledore
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Eclipse grinned as Loki ran her nose along Ry's jaw. It only grew as he noticed Pippin watching. Pippin had nothing to worry about. He was simply watching.
Dont be fooled!! his mind came back to fighting. Shes playing you all for fools! mind continuing to fight, as he saw the three controllers on their needs.
But the mind shift was way too strong. "Please get up...you temp me to decapitate you in that position." he said sourly. It only took a quick thought, and flick of the wrist and it could be done.
"Does it matter who she is?" eclipse asked as victor questioned who this Kayranna was. It really didnt matter to him. For some reason all he wanted to do was get the killing of the two over.
"Ahh and loki dear....you arent fooling any one with the love line...And i do know im not fooling any of you all with my trust line." he took the toothpick from his mouth.
"We all know perfectly well that we will doublecross each other first chance we get. Ahh and for my answer I'm in, i really dont care to speak of reasons why." he spat out, he was allready annoyed by the whole situation and simply wanted to get it over with rather then to work out all the details. He placed the toothpick back in between his teethm grinning again while watching Loki and Ry.
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Ryleigh bit her lip slightly at Loki's actions, breathing slowly, her fingers playing around the girls navel. She rolled her hidden blue eyes at Eclipse, sighing outwardly.
"Always a show-off." She muttered, her head turning, lips playing against the curb of Loki's neck.
"I'm always up for a little fun." Ryleigh commented pulling back and way from Loki's neck, looking to Aseri, her way of saying she was in.
"Never can have too much fun." She added, grinning seductivly, knowing Eclipse and Peregrin were watching, her mouth continuing it's playful roaming on Loki's thin soft neck.
::The Bad Ass Slytherin Auror::
loki flyteria Someone in deep sh*t
Posts: 14
(3/28/02 12:57 am)
Re: .:An Offer:.
Loki rolled her violently green eyes at the comments being made. Eclipse's primitive comprehension skills agitated her, like the incessant buzzing of blowfly circling a bedside lamp. She herself could not grasp the notion of running off to fight so furiously without first acquiring the most succulent details.
"Young Luna," Loki started, glaring up at him coldly yet tauntingly. "You're ill thought words serve only to greater establish yourself as a fool." She tilted her head slightly as she looked upon him; her lips pursed together tightly, her face plan. "I would have no qualms, should Saichairi be uninvolved, but an immortal of such strength such power," she paused. "Does it not worry you who this maiden be?" She questioned. "Doest he's strength not assign her a similar status?....I will be much happier and more inclined should I know just whom we are to attack."
She turned back to Aseri though addressing the comments of those who'd spoken so rashly before her. "You speak with such haste, the same haste that will remove you from the mortal world just as quickly as this decision you've made." She stated with words unlike her own, before letting out an involuntary gasp as Ryleigh's lips found the crook of her neck. However preoccupied she was becoming with Ryleighs wondering lips, It was true they would rush off to war against "the enemy" without a care for who or what they were confronting, and in doing so unwisely wager their futures.
Loki's hands crept across the front of her jacket finding Ryleigh's bare thighs. "Eclipse," she sighed, as she ran her green nails along her legs finding the denim material of a mini skirt behind her back. "Don't speak, especially of things you don't understand," she laughed, teasing him. "For Love, trust and fulfillment, are three attributes that with my faith I will share."
Guild Mancer A Rouge Mancer A Realm Ripper Scary Ass Snake Woman
Posts: 17
(3/28/02 1:22 am)
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With a soft rustle of clothing Aseri stood, her eyebrow arched high at Eclipse, his threat not worrying her in the slightest, it just...caught her off guard. Her expertly made up face turned to each student that spoke, a smile pulling at the corners of her mouth. It was working.
She looked back to Victor, light green eyes going cold, her voice, however, different.
"Forgive my ignorance my Lord." She begged, her head bowing slightly again. "Your headmistress, Carmilla Crowe. Is not all she appears to be. She has other allies ,other tendencies, higher powers and she also has a 'real' name." Aseri paused letting that tid bit sink in.
"Her Necromantic name, is Kyranna Myrse. The name the people of the Underworld use, the name her Guild knows, the name she uses everywhere except in the presence of you." The woman paced slightly as she spoke, stopping only when she was done, her hands coming to rest and fold behind her back, her eyes searching their's, her ears waiting for more questions or comments to come from the children as she cleared up that part of the story.
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Eclipse simply kept grinning as Loki called him a fool and spoke of Thomal, and only reacted at her last sentance.
Don't speak, especially of things you don't understand," she laughed, teasing him. "For Love, trust and fulfillment, are three attributes that with my faith I will share."
Weather or not she spoke sincerely it made him do what he did next. He turned toward her, watching as she ran her hands up Ry's legs. He slowly moved his face in close to hers, and took her into a deep kiss, his hands drifting to her waist.
Then as Aseri revealed that Carmilla was infact Kyranna. This caused him to take his lips from Loki's and look at Aseri with raised eyebrows.
She lives a lie in front of us...But makes Pippin promise no lies.... the evil side of him making him angry with his headmisstress.
NO! If Carmilla does something she does it for a good reason! his sane mind tride explain to him.
"So you want us to kill Proffessor Crowe?" he asked, a bit shocked.
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Having stated her thoughts, she paid no nevermind to that bit of information, her mind shrugged it off totally, her thoughts and personality having been flipped completely after the take over, all the respect and admiration she held for her headmistress completely downgraded to nothingness.
Grinning Ryleigh's lips continued their soft playing, her hands opening and spreading across Loki's flat stomach, fingers roaming lazily. As Eclipse pulled Loki's into a kiss, she scowled slightly, not liking the attention being pulled from her, her mouth stopping its teasing and finally pressing against Loki's neck to get it back.
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Smiling gently, as Eclipse moved closer towards her, Loki lightly removed a hand from Ryleigh and snared Eclipse’s shirt with in her slender fingers. Tilting her head slightly she guided Eclipses lips to her partially open mouth. Caught between two worlds, one gently and soft the other slightly course and ravenous, Loki instantly lost herself. Every pulse of thought was of pleasure, all reasoning lost to the surrounding air that grew hotter by the minute.
“Carmilla Crowe…” The words echoed through her taunted mind, but failed to even register. The name of the woman who’d done so much for her over the past year, was unsuccessful in even twinging the smallest of nerves. Instead Loki’s mind was overwhelmed with the soft sound of Ryleighs lapping lips, growing in intensity. So powerful was this sound that as Eclipse pulled away his shirt slipped easily from within her grasp leaving her fingers still holding its essence. It seemed soft and gentle had won out
Placing her hands upon Ryleigh’s, she carefully prised herself free, accepting what ultimately seemed like an invitation. She turned slowly refusing to sever the invisible cords that held their bodies so closely. “I’m in,” Loki mumbled to Aseri, before lowering her moist pink lips to Ryleighs shoulder. As they touched the supple skin Loki’s eyes wandered and found Peregrin’s. She winked slyly before beginning the trail of desirefilled kisses towards Ryleigh’s chin.
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Victor grinned at the response offered him. Again happy that these creatures understood that they were lower than him. The mention of the headmistress did nothing to Victor, it didn't even cause a second thought on the matter. Victor's head was filled with the idea that everyone was below him, and anything that stood is his way to getting to the top must be eliminated. If Carmilla and Tomal were the two things standing in his way........then they must go. It was that simple to Victor.
Smiling he simply replied "Well then, thats all the more fun for us." His hand slowly tracing a line across Lyddie's stomach, his nail lightly running against her bare skin. Victor did not see what was happening between Ryleigh, Loki, and Eclipse, so therefore, the lust in him wasn't brought forth again.
(*coughs and mutters something about last thread being closed because of 'love room' *
"There are all kinds of courage. It takes a great deal of bravery to stand up to our enemies, but just as much to stand up to our friends."-Albus Dumbledore
0 Eclipse Luna 0 The Ultimate Lifeform
Posts: 17
(3/28/02 10:46 am)
mind still fighting.... look at your self! Your standing here plottingto kill Carmilla Crowe....the one lady who has done so much for you and all of your friends...are you crazy? his mind was still fighting the controll. It was successfully making Eclipse rethinkn his words and actions now.
Carmilla is one who got your beloved Loki out of trouble just this summer! Your going to betray that now just because you've been asked to by a woma you dont even know? Thats right snap out of it....SNAP! his mind now seemed to be yelling at him. He put his hands to his head, it hurt! His mind was trying to snap him out of a crazed state, and seemed to be suceeding at the moment, but it was causing him much pain.
ignore it! another thought smaped at him. It was indeed his mind but the darker side. Shes done things only to blind you and the others of her true self! Look....Look at Loki, look at her lips against Ryleighs shoulders....what do you want to do? Ry has won her now...what will you do? Thats all it took, Eclipse had once again blocked out his sane mind. He turned back to Loki, placed his hands on her hips slidding them up along her wasit to her ribs, and began to kiss her along the soft skin of her neck.
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