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Haven Castle – Vaas Plains (12) – The Blood of Kings.

31 Tuesday Dec 2013

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 09, 2013 08:52PM
Tempest flew as fast as she could as the dark swarm came closer. She had to cover her head as all the windows in the castle blew, sending glass shards every direction. But this had the added bonus of giving her a quicker way into the castle.

She folded her wings close to her body, using the wind sheers to direct herself to one of the destroyed windows. It was a very controlled dive and she successfully navigated through the window and into the castle proper.

She headed for the throne room as fast as her wings could carry her…but she arrived too late. She landed in the middle of the chaos…her young Aunt, Clarice was in a witch’s cruel grip while her grandmother was trapped in a cage of pure energy.

“No!” Tempest yelled, her hands beginning to smoulder with the force of her anger. “You let her go!” she snarled at the witch who had Clarice. A vampire, who was standing off to the side, used his speed to go after Tempest, hoping to catch her in his grip. She saw him coming and turned in time to throw a ball of fire at him. There was no chance for him to dodge and was caught by the full force of the blast. He disentigrated before everyone’s eyes. The other vampires hissed menacingly and backed away from the powerful hybrid.

Tempest, her hand still billowing pillars of fire, turned to look at Minerva. “Let Clarice, my mother and my grandmother go…and you can take me instead. I won’t fight you, won’t raise a hand to you. But you let my family go free.”

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 10, 2013 01:27PM
Throne Room

Metia after telling off the guard, she turned her back to just watch her daughter Clarice playing with the small turtle, all entertained in her own little world, better like this, so she wouldn’t be so worried about what is happening around her. Then her eyes went to Selene, Metia’s lips departed, as she was about to say something, till she felt an evil presence.
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Quickly turning around with a frown on her face, Metia faced the witches. The blonde yelled to the other to get the child. Metia’s eyes open wide knowing already what that meant, she was about to reach out for Clarice, but the damn witch had already taken the child with speed light, and was shaking Clarice like a damn doll by her neck.
“Clarice!!”
Metia shouted shocked, as Clarice tried to grab the witch hand, with her little hands, and tried to make the witch stop hurting her. Her turtle had fallen on the ground when the witch picked her up, and it seems Clarice was more worried about the turtle right now, than about herself. Yet, she keep gasping for air, and try kick around on the witch, to make her let go. Rashna stepped in, but the witch didn’t wanted to let go of her daughter. Metia was already getting extremely angry, it would be no time till flames would start appearing around her body, as the evil inside her would come out, till she had her child. However, the damn blonde, caught her in time. By locking her in a damn cage, like a damn broken bird. Metia tried to use her magic, but it was no use, its like that cage would stop her from using her magic, or taking its energy. Metia used her own hands, to try shake the damn cage, and try her best to get out of there.
“Let her go!! She has nothing to do with this-”
Metia knew what the blonde meant, this all was about Brandon, that bastard now wanted to start shit with Metia, he would have it. But if things keep going like this, Metia will be the next body headless in the Brax kingdom. Before Metia could say something else Tempest stepped in, she was about to attack the witches, till a vampire stepped in, but the creature got what it deserved it, burn to ashes. However, what she heard next wasn’t something Metia enjoyed, giving her granddaughter in change for Clarice and herself, wasn’t just acceptable. She wanted Tempest to fight and take Clarice away, with Selene, so they could run, while Metia tried to handle this witches, if that was even possible. But being in that damn cage, really was starting to get her energy, slowly.  

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 11, 2013 05:29PM
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A collective gasp and then evil laughter was heard, when Tempest finally decided to show herself, and when she saw that her family were now under serious threat, she cried out for them all to stop.

“No!” Tempest yelled, her hands beginning to smoulder with the force of her anger. “You let her go!”

Portia grinned gleefully, as swung little Clarice back and forth, like she was dangling her over a shark infested pool. Seeing the angered teen of Brax only made her shake the child more. “But its fun to play with children. SEE? She screams cause she knows its a game.” Rashna’s fury was now reaching fever pitch, seeing Metia trapped in a magical cage and unable to save her child. “I SAID PUT HER DOWN!” the Angel Throne roared, as a bolt of white light emitted from her chest, and tore at Portia’s hand, causing her to drop the child in a heap on the floor, right near her turtle.

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“ANGELIC BITCH!” Screamed Portia, shaking her hand like it had been burnt. This at least meant that Clarice was free, and would be able to run to Rashna for safety. “Child…take up your turtle and come to me….quickly.” She urged, daring Portia to try something else, but this was when Minerva turned around and smiled triumphantly at Tempest, when she offered herself, if the witches would let her family go.

“Let Clarice, my mother and my grandmother go…and you can take me instead. I won’t fight you, won’t raise a hand to you. But you let my family go free.”

“Tsk tsk tsk tsk…Tempest Tempest Tempest. You…are the cause of all this. YOU..are the one that nearly killed your Father. That’s right. YOU…went against the wishes of the King of Brax, who was more than reasonable in finding you a husband. But….no, you HAD to have everything your way. So…how does it feel, Tempest, to know that thousands of men, on both sides of the lands are dying…cause you are a STUBBORN BITCH!”

At this she ran both her hands over her hair, and revealed her true identity. That evil witch that almost seduced her father over a white pony she wanted. The dark haired witch grinned and then said.

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“You really are pathetic, you know that. Orion is dead…because of you. Your own Father…lord knows what’s happened to him, but…it’s because of you. EVERYTHING THAT HAS HAPPENED…the destruction of your parent’s marriage…the war…all cause you have been and always will be a spoiled brat.” This moment she took out a small crystal pendant, and held it up for all to see, it showed within it the Prince of fae, Sirus Laegass…fighting for his life.“And now…the man who you do care about…..is going to die…BECAUSE OF YOU!”

This made the sisters three come in behind her, and then all started to chant in a strange rhythm, as the trio’s powers started to combine. Swaying too and fro, the approached the girl, and encircled her, before all taking hands, and then the image of Tempest starts to glow as all the witches look to the sky, ending the chant….the chant to send her back to Brax lands….to meet her fate. The ceremony to remove her heart and then fed on her essence.

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At this moment, a massive vulture smashes through the window and takes up the hook on the cage that holds Metia, cawing and squawking angrily as it lifts off, to take the cage with its prisoner back to the night lands, and the King’s chambers.

Now they had come what they wanted, the witches and their bitch army started to leave, turning into black mist, others shooting off out into the sky on brooms. Minerva looked back at Selene…and smirked.

“Everything…you held dear…is now…mine!”

And with that…she took off out the window, to join her sisters.

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 11, 2013 07:19PM
Tempest watched on, her anger absolute as Rashna blasted the witch known as Portia away from her Aunt. Clarice dropped to the floor and Rashna urged the young girl to run to safety at her side. Tempest returned her attention back to Minerva as she gave the terms of her surrender. But Minerva had her own score to settle with the hybrid.

“Tsk tsk tsk tsk…Tempest Tempest Tempest. You…are the cause of all this. YOU..are the one that nearly killed your Father. That’s right. YOU…went against the wishes of the King of Brax, who was more than reasonable in finding you a husband. But….no, you HAD to have everything your way. So…how does it feel, Tempest, to know that thousands of men, on both sides of the lands are dying…cause you are a STUBBORN BITCH!”

Each word Minerva spoke chipped at Tempest’s hard earned anger and the fires along her hands and skin slowly started to dissipate. She did not need to be reminded that she was the cause of this whole fiasco. But Minerva did not stop picking at Tempest and continued to drag up every little detail she could get her hands on.

“You really are pathetic, you know that. Orion is dead…because of you. Your own Father…lord knows what’s happened to him, but…it’s because of you. EVERYTHING THAT HAS HAPPENED…the destruction of your parent’s marriage…the war…all cause you have been and always will be a spoiled brat.” And then the ultimate guilt…Minerva took a crystal pendant from somewhere and held it up for all to see. Within its mist Tempest saw an image of Sirus, battling trolls and goblins. He was bleeding heavily from a wound at his temple and there was a deep cut in his sword arm. And yet he continued to fight.“And now…the man who you do care about…..is going to die…BECAUSE OF YOU!”

Tempest didn’t even defend herself, didn’t deny anything that Minerva said because everything was true. Bowing her head, Tempest dropped her arm, extinguishing her fires. The other three witches took that moment to surround her and began chanting in a language she didn’t understand.

They joined their hands and Tempest was surrounded in a strange glow. Something entered her body and cut her off from her own powers, forcing her to lose control over her wings as they vanished from view. She cried out in pain, falling to her knees as the power of the witches overrode her senses. Another jolt forced another cry from her as the witches looked toward the sky, ending their chant. With the last syllable spoken, Tempest lost consciousness and her body vanished from the throne room of Haven Castle.

When she came to sometime later, she would find herself back in Brax lands, tied to an altar in an underground cavern. But for now, she remained unconscious.

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 12, 2013 11:10AM
Throne Room

Metia watched everything unfold in front of her, and she was hating the situation where she was in. Why couldn’t she use her damn powers in here? This stupid cage was turning her into a broken bird. Her whole family was in dangerous, her daughter was still in that witches hands! Where the hell where her guards?! She knew Henry took most of all, but there should be some left, right?! Were they too scared to show up, or did this witches done something to them? In her mind, Metia was already calling out for Henry, well “calling”, she was just wishing he was here, and could protect them, and save their child.
Clarice was still kicking out and gasping for breathe, while trying to scratch the witches hand with her little nails. If she could bite the damn witch, she would, but her hand was tighten her neck, that Clarice couldn’t even move her small head. She wished right now, she knew how to use her magic, but she can’t, nor she does how to make her wings show up. She made them show once, when she was very little, she was just raging a lot, and the reason was known, because when Metia got in the room, Clarice was with her black wings wide open. Her aunt quickly stepped in, and made the witch let go off her. Clarice fell on her back, near her turtle, as she groaned in pain, because her neck was hurting and so now was her back. Quickly picking her turtle, and shoving her in the pocket of her dress, Clarice quickly got on her feet, and ran towards her aunt, since she was calling out for her. However, while she done so, she looked back, and saw her mother, in the cage. Clarice was about to tell her aunt to help out her mother, but it was already too late. The witches had finished with harassing Tempest’s mind, and now they took Tempest and her mother away.
“No, mommy!!!”
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Clarice screamed out for her, as she even began to follow the witches, till there was no more ground for her feet to walk on. Tears was already forming in her eyes, as she was finally realizing how cruel things were turning out. Hours ago, she was with her mother and father in her room, drawing, all happy, now this happens. Her father is at the war, and he can die, her mother is now on the enemies hands, and she can die. They needed to warn her father!
“Go get guards or warriors!! They can’t take her, go do something! Call daddy!”
Clarice screamed out, desperate while staring to the little that was left in the throne room, just her aunt, and her older sister, and some stupid maid that was hidden behind a pillar, afraid. She should have done something! Now that maid would get it sooner or later.

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 13, 2013 09:17AM
Throne Room

Selene was waiting for the guests to arrive when all Hell broke loose. The witches soon had her mother entrapped within their clutches and the angelic princess was powerless to stop it. Standing up off her throne, she called out “No! Take me instead! She has nothing to do with the Brax family!” But it was no use. Turning to see Tempest offer herself, she shook her head slowly “Tempest, no! Your father isn’t himself! You will die!” Stepping down off the thrones, she moved as if she would throw herself at the witch who had Clarice. But luckily, Rashna was able to step in. Seeing Clarice running after the witches, she rushed forward and scooped her sister into her arms “Sweetheart, no. You mustn’t run after her…if you die, it will pain mother more than any death she may face.” As Minerva shot her a smile, she snarled after the tramp “Bitch!”
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This wasn’t the time to worry about foul language. Spinning around towards Rashna, she spoke in a deadly voice “We must alert my father immediately. This is war is no longer being fought on the battlefields.” Walking swiftly over to the angel, she passed her sister over carefully before spinning around. Her runes were glowing and she was ready to take back what was hers.

As she prepared for battle, Lucan escorted the elf lady into the throne room. Seeing his mother in her black toga and glowing runes, he abandoned the elf to rush over to his mother. “Tell me what has happened! Where is Grandmother?” Looking around, he paled. “Tempest…where is she?” Selene’s eyes were as black as night as her sharp voice answered “Come, we go to the battlefields. The king must hear of this.” Without explaining further, she stepped out of the throne room and went in search of her father.

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 14, 2013 04:40AM
Throne Room

Rashna felt so overwhelmed by what was happening, since they were clearly outnumbered and outmatched by the Witches of Brax. Horrified, she watched on as the great vulture lifted off, carrying with it the caged Queen of Casterly.

“Noooo!” Screamed Rashna, building up power in her hands and then firing it towards the large bird, only burning the tips of its tail feathers, for it flew so fast. All around her, was the ruined remains of the Throne room of Casterly, while the youngest, poor Clarice was screaming for her mother. Rashna ran to the child’s side, and tried to envelope her into a secure embrace, so she wouldn’t try to do something silly, like go after the witches as they flew away.

“Go get guards or warriors!! They can’t take her, go do something! Call daddy!” The child’s desperate pleas were heartbreaking, and Rashna tried to make her understand.

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“Your father, the King, he is fighting the very foe that took your Mother away. He is on the battle fields…its a great risk to even go there.” She was trying to speak of reason, as much as she herself, wanted to go to the battlefields, she simply couldn’t take the child. Someone had to protect the child, and Rashna had sworn to do just that.

Selene was now incensed by all that had happened, and rounded on Rashna, who rose slowly, her wings folding around to protect the child in her care.

“We must alert my father immediately. This is war is no longer being fought on the battlefields.” 

“It’s too dangerous!” Rashna implored. “Have you not seen the sky, that is blood red, just as what the battlefields must be? You could get killed!” The Throne’s eyes were almost begging her not to go, but it was no use, she had made up her mind, and with her son Lucan in tow, they left the throne room.

Now, it was just Rashna and Clarice. Their only hope was that the King could be reached, and told of the fate of his wife and grand daughter Tempest, before it was too late.

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 14, 2013 05:16AM
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Clarice looked up at her aunt, with a frown upon her face, as she was trying her best to not cry. It wasn’t fair, why was they taking her mother? The war was suppose to be in the battlefield, right? Why was they invading the castle? this was still too much for such young mind like Clarice, and have a young child like her witness such thing was harsh. Her sister seemed to have the idea on going to the battlefield to get their father, but Rashna was right, it was too dangerous, even tho Clarice wanted to go as well, she still was aware of the danger, that’s why she was fearing the loss of her mother so much, because she knew what could happen to her in the enemy kingdom. When Rashna spoke about the skies, Clarice’s green eyes stared up at the skies from the window and noticed how blood red it is, which means the battlefields are only worse. Taking a deep and shaky breath, Clarice wrapped her small arms around Rashna, and allowed her aunt wings to protect her. She was being more affectionate but she was dealing with a war of fears inside her, that even made her lower lip and her small fingers tremble. 

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 14, 2013 12:44PM
Hallways

Selene did not respond to Rashna as she called out, nor did she even turn around to face her. Anger had overtaken her thoughts and emotions. Everyone, everything she cared for most in this world was just stripped from her. Her husband was seemingly lost, her father was in battle against him, her mother and daughter taken away. All she had left was the young man beside her.

Halting in her steps abruptly, she turned to face Lucan. Gripping his shoulders, she pulled him close and murmured in his ear “Please, do not fail me. I love you more than the sun, moon and stars. But there is something I must ask of you.”

Lucan nodded slowly as she looked into the fierce blue hues of the angel princess. Reaching out, he caressed her cheek tenderly “Yes, mother. I will do anything you ask with no question. You have shown me great love, despite who….my father was. My loyalty is to you alone.”

Tears prickled in the angel’s eyes but did not fall. With a swift nod, she spoke calmly with authority “Good. You must go to the battlefield and alert the king at once what has happened here. Do not stop or speak to anyone but him.” Finishing with her demands, she drew Lucan in for what felt like one last embrace.

The young warlock held his mother close and whispered “You are strong, mother.” Pulling back at her, he gave her a soft knowing smile. He would not be returning. Spinning around slowly, he pulled from her touch and walked down the halls without another word or a look back.

Selene stood there silently, knowing that was the last time she would see her son. She was sending him untrained, unarmed, and unprepared for the battle. And he sacrificed himself willingly. Finally, the tears she was holding back with such fervor rolled down her cheeks.

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 14, 2013 06:09PM
Outside the Castle Haven

~The Return of the Prince~

Prince Joffrey rode high in the saddle, of Scorn, as he and his three hundred strong army of demonic knights had achieved the unthinkable, of taking the chance to go and seize the Castle, as his Father and the rest of the Brax army were slaughtering the Angels and fae as they slept. Good plan is…a bloody good plan. Joffrey raised his head and sniffed the air, licking it with his serpent like tongue.

“Oh…yes, I remember this scent…its my beautiful wife…Selene, who is home in her own little castle. Waiting…waiting waiting waiting for my return. I gotta say, I love making an entrance.”

Riding through the gates, they were met with little to no resistance after the witch attacks had decimated many of the home guards and patrolling knights. It was almost errie as they entered the courtyard on mass, and the Prince lept down from his mount, handing the reigns to one of the other Knights.

“Secure the Castle….no one is to enter or leave, unless I give the order.”

“Yes M’lord.” His head Knight said, as many fanned out to create a perimeter, that the returning Angel army would find difficult to cross.

The Prince simply marched through the front entrance and strolled down towards the Throne room, grinning like a cheshire cat at the wanton destruction. “Ooo…someone’s been redecorating.” the Prince enthused, before finally reaching the throne room doors, which he kicked open with his metal boots.

First thing he saw was Selene, after she had just farewelled her son. Rashna was cradling the young Clarice, and the rest of the Throne room was deserted.

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“Oh hello….Daddy’s back!” Prince Joffrey roared, before strolling up to Selene, and trying to sweep her into his arms.

“Miss me? Come on…give your hubby a kiss of welcome.”

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 16, 2013 09:12AM
Throne Room

As Lucan’s form disappeared down the halls, Selene slowly pivoted to walk back into the throne room. Tears still flowed but she said nothing in regards to them. The princess turned to look at Rashna and spoke softly “Carry his soul to heaven carefully. He is a fragile boy.”

Soon, the doors were thrust open and she spun around defensively, more than ready to protect her younger sister from an attack. About to call out, she was soon silenced by the appearance of her husband. Fear and shock rooted her to the spot as the demon prince came striding up to her. The angelic princess was absolutely torn. On one hand, she was grateful to see that her husband had survived the battle unscathed…on the other hand, she wondered if her father had escaped as well. Memories of Orion’s head came rushing into her mind and she knew right then and there that this man was no longer her husband.
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As Joffrey tried to sweep her up into his arms, she shoved back and growled at him “Keep your hands off of me, you monster!” Reaching out, to she made to strike at his face. Should her strike have landed true, she pulled her hand back and cupped it to her chest. Looking at the ground, anger and anguish tangoed with her chest as she tried to make sense of what he was doing here. After taking a moment to gather herself, she finally spoke as her blue eyes flicked to his hues “You’ve taken our daughter. You’ve taken her from me, and now my son is gone as well.” Laughing bitterly, she turned away from him“Not that you cared for Lucan anyways.”

Stepping over to Rashna and Clarice, she stood before them protectively as she turned to face the demon prince “I will go with you willingly, but you do not touch my sister. You have taken everything else away from me, but you will not take her.” Her eyes shone like lightening as her body began to hum from the power of her saintly runes. Should Joffrey try and touch Clarice, she was ready to fight. However, she did not wish to anger the beast within her husband further and was prepared to leave with him as peacefully as she could.

Her hope was that he would bring her to where Tempest and Metia were and together they could overcome the evil that was taking over the lands. But was that Joffrey’s plan for her?

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 16, 2013 11:58PM
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Selene’s slap across Prince Joffrey’s face landed true, smacking his head so it turned on impact. Spittle rained down, but the yellow eyed demon could only laugh. He actually enjoyed pain, so to him this was like foreplay. Selene was distraught and refused to acknowledge Joffrey as her husband. She was right to do so, because the being that stood before her….was not Joffrey at all. His vessel may have been, but Joffrey was well suppressed after the Snake demon had seized control of him, as he took his dying breathes.

Selene raged “You’ve taken our daughter. You’ve taken her from me, and now my son is gone as well.” To which Joffrey replied.

“Err…no, I didn’t take your daughter. That would have been the King’s Mistress and her sisters no doubt. Gotta hand it to them. Fancy doing a kidnapping right under the nose of the King. HA! That won them some brownie points with King Brandon, I bet.” As Joffrey spoke, it was starting to become quite clear, that he spoke about family as though they in fact weren’t. Selene pressed that Joffrey never cared for Lucan, and Joffrey shrugged his shoulders and replied. “That was the warlock’s bastard kid, right? Nope..never met him.”

The pieces of the puzzle were all starting to fall into place. This man before Rashna, Clarice and Selene….was not who they thought.. Not at all. He beamed a huge grin, when Selene got all defensive and announced she would not be going willingly with the Prince back to the land of Night, and Joffrey rubbed his chin, for he found this to be quite comical.

“Who said I wanted you? Though I imagine you might entertain me for…ooo..five minutes. No..no, you see…what ALL of you fail to realize is…I am not here for Brax…or the King…or you….or anyone. See….I am here…FOR ME!”

At this moment, the demon started laughing, a hideous cackle, as the demon armour he wore started to shred and his form began to change into that of a giant snake. Over sixty feet long with a massive head, that spun round and hissed at the trio of Casterly women.

“Oh…forgive me. I never introduced myself. I am…LEVIATHAN, the great serpent and the gate keeper of Hell. You insignificant fools. What on earth do you think I took Joffrey’s body for? Hmm? A chance to take the very lands right from under the nose of GOD and his angels. AHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAAHA!”

Leviathan curled his way around the thrones, and then looked at the trio with a sinister gleam in his eyes.

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“Now…I wait for your King. My first catch of the day.”

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 17, 2013 09:04AM
Throne Room

Selene listened silently as anger continued to boil under her skin towards the demon who stood before her. It was clear as night and day that this man was not her husband. Was her husband still inside..? Her jaw was set as she fought to keep control of herself. The angelic princess wanted to lash out and strike the demon again, but it was clear he would only get off on it more.

Stepping back as the demon changed form into a massive snake, her legs began to tremble a bit. This was no ordinary demon, but the gate keeper of Hell himself. Whirling around towards her sister, called “Don’t make any sudden movements.” Her eyes flicked to Rashna and she gave a small nod of her head before turning around. Staring the large foreboding creature down, she held her hand to her side as her gold sword adorned with heavenly jewels appeared. Surging with angelic power, she gripped it tighter and closed her eyes.
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Saying a quick prayer, she took a deep breath. If she died, it would be to protect her family. Opening her eyes, Selene then prayed that her father was safe and was heading to The Night Lands to get her mother and daughter. It was clear the demon wanted her father, and she wasn’t prepared to lose him either.

Brandishing the sword, she stepped forward and snarled “If you want the throne, you will have to kill me first…” Staring at the large snake as it curled itself around her father’s throne, she smiled sinisterly and waited for the first move.

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 18, 2013 07:02PM
Outside Castle Haven.

One of the Demon Knights had been kept on watch, scanning the hills for the oncoming tide of Angel and fae forces that would be returning from the battlements, scarred and battle weary. But what this knight saw, was nothing short of horrifying. The skies were now filled with Angels, bearing armor and the clouds erupted as light shone down and illuminated these Soldiers of the skies. Blasting massive horns, the remaining cavalry was charging back through the forests, emerging out onto the open plains. Whispers had swept through the army, that the demons had attacked their homeland, their sanctuary. A Queen’s life was at stake, and King Henry led his men on the return home, to see if the dreaded whispers were true.

“THEY’RE RETURNING!” The Demon Knight roared, as another held up a massive shell, to summon the three hundred so knights to fight to keep the Castle in their hold. But as they did so, flying bowman with exceptional aim, were firing arrows in a blaze that looked to rain down on the Knights as they stood, knocking many off their feet, and driving the sharpened tipped arrows through their hearts and heads.

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The cries of the dying rose higher, as on the ground the thunder of horses hooves grew louder. Sir Wayne leading the charge with swords drawn, in a surge, to unseat the demon foe from their own door step. Whilst many of the demon knights stood their ground, taking out their swords, and trying to fell the Angelic onslaught, many were beheaded and swords driven through them, in a shocking display of pure rage and anger at this dare to take the Castle right from beneath them

Flying overheard, King Henry and Ira circle the top towers, before beginning their descent, to fly straight into the throne room……..

The Throne Room.

The evil snake, Leviathan wound its coils around the King’s throne and rested its large head on the top, mocking the three Casterly females in its presence. It almost appeared to be lazy in its conquest, unaware of the impending return of the King. But when Selene bravely drew her sword, and then uttered a prayer, the snake raised its head and cocked it to the side. Was she mad? How could she possibly think, she could take on the might of Leviathan, who even has God himself in fear.

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Rashna was still clutching little Clarice fiercely, not wanting the child to be harmed by the scaly menace, but then she noticed something tied around it’s neck. The glowing blue vial; the essence of a Throne. She narrowed her gaze and wondered. Was this from Orion himself? Had the Snake managed to gain the power of Orion and had it bottled, and if so, for what purpose? Surely it would be dangerous to the Snake, if it were to break on its skin, or even swallowed. That would kill a high level demon for sure. Or save an angel. Could it be, that Prince Joffrey…was still in there somewhere? Hidden deep within the snake. Rashna’s eyes darted at Selene, who was now showing her hand. Brandishing her sword, which glinted with holy light, she cried.

“If you want the throne, you will have to kill me first…”

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“Ahahaha, are you blind? I seem to already have it. But if you are willing to try and fight me, I be more than happy to oblige you….wifey.”

The last word was said with every ounce of venom within itself. It started to raise up and hissed at the Princess, large pointed fangs dripping in toxic venom, as it uncoiled from the throne, releasing it. It started to slither towards Selene, and chuckled as its swirling eyes tried to hypnotize her on the spot.

“Go on…strike me down! I dare you!”

The snake lunged at the Princess, its jaw wide open, but the necklace that held the vial slipped from the snake’s neck, the chain breaking from the exertion, and the vial rolled across the floor towards Clarice’s feet.

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 19, 2013 07:42AM
Throne Room

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Clarice kept her arms tightly around her aunt, her sister was finally coming back, but she wasn’t the only one. In that moment somebody else stormed in the throne room, she was wondering who the hell was this person, but his aura was no pure, he was a demon, and when he called himself husband to his sister, she figured out this would be Joffrey, the one that is causing them lots of problems. Clarice watched everything, and whenever that man began to transform into a snake, she open her mouth, amazed by the creature, she knew this wouldn’t be a time to be surprised and admire the snake, she should be terrified, and think about what to do, and where should they run. But damn, that snake was amazing. She gulped hard the moment her sister decided to protect them, if this snake wanted something, he would have to kill Selene. Would he? Would he kill his own wife? but this man wasn’t the same anymore, right? He was a monster now, he didn’t showed any kind of mercy, he wanted to see Selene try and strike her own husband.
While this all happen, Clarice watched something roll across the floor towards her feet. She stared down, and saw some vial. What was this? Clarice picked it up, and held it tightly on her hands, staring down at it glowing, it was beautiful, but she was still wondering what was this, and where it did come from. It come from the snake, didn’t it?

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 19, 2013 10:26AM
Throne Room

Selene’s eyes narrowed as the snake called her ‘wifey’. Her husband was deep within the snake…she just knew it. But if she succeeded with her threat, would her husband die? Glancing towards Clarice quickly, she saw the little girl pick up the vial. Wait…was that…? Realization dawned on the angelic princess. Perhaps her husband was truly deep within the beast.

Raising up the sword, her eyes flashed with a heavenly anger as she stared the snake down. He would not take her home away from her or her family. Hell would not win. Stepping towards the snake, tears fell as she uttered a soft plea “Joffrey…forgive me…”
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Rushing towards the snake defiantly with bravery that could perhaps kill her, she raised the sword and moved to strike at the snake. Should her sword successfully plunge into the snake, she fell back onto her arse and stared up at the creature.

Gasping, she spun around quickly and rushed towards Clarice, not bothering to see if the snake had in fact died “Clarice! Come to me!”

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December 19, 2013 04:59PM
Throne Room

There is a time to live..and a time to die. The moment the sword was drawn by Selene, she had made her choice, that despite the love she may have felt for her husband Joffrey, the snake demon had brought pain and suffering to those of the Casterly. The death of Orion, the call to war and subsequent battles that cost thousands of lives, right across the lands of Night and Vaas. In another part of the lands, their daughter had given up her fight. Realizing only too late the sacrifices that had been made for her, and that she would send her last gift, back to the father she so loved, the same one who was now trapped within the massive snake that was poised to strike his own wife.

“Go on…strike me down! I dare you!” The snake hissed angrily, its coils building up behind it so to propel itself forward at Selene with unnatural force. But in those seconds, two things occurred. One; the vial that was worn around the neck of the massive serpent, fell from its neck due to the increasing size of the snake. Rolling across the floor, the vial was then picked up by the very youngest Casterly; Clarice. The second thing to happen, was the arrival of the gift of Joffrey’s soul. Half of it was given up to Tempest to save her life in the mountains, and now she returned it to its rightful owner. A glowing blue sphere erupted from the ceilings and spirited down into the snake, which had turned its head for a split second, seeing Clarice pick up the vial.

“NO!” The last thing the snake wanted was the innocent to hold the vial of Orion.

The blue sphere blasted into the snake, causing it to seize up, right as Selene rushed forward and struck the snake across the neck, slicing its head from its shoulder. The massive snake head tipped back and forth, before falling back off and landing on the floor with a mighty thud, sending up a cloud of dust. The rest of the snake’s body lurched from side to side, as the muscles continued to contort, though no longer powered by the mind.

The snake….was dead. It’s yellow eyes staring straight ahead.

With a few last spasms, the rest of the snake’s body slowly fell to the floor. It’s long length starting to shrink, and slowly morphing back to the shape of the Prince of Brax. He was whole….but was he alive?

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 20, 2013 02:49AM
Throne Room

Clarice quickly rose her head and stared at the snake who screamed whenever it got hit. The snake was staring at her hands, at the vial, so this was important for it? Clarice was still confused but she didn’t dared herself to let go off the vial. The blue sphere blasted into the snake, and whenever her sister began to attack, Clarice just watched the snake fall apart, her sister had screamed at her, to come to her, which left her confused, but she decided to go. Only for help her sister, to get up, so they could be more away from the snake. In Clarice’s mind this was still danger, and even if it was falling apart, like it was dead, the body of Prince of Brax was still there, so it wasn’t safe. Grabbing her sister’s hand, Clarice began to pull her away from there, she didn’t wanted to be closer, she feared. Her mother was already taken away, so she didn’t wanted her sister to be taken away as well.
Talking about her mother, Clarice quickly remembered something! Her bracelet, it was beautiful, made of white gold, but it was magic, this would connect Clarice’s heart with his mother, if they wanted, they could feel each other emotions and so on, but Metia done this, just to make sure her daughter would be alright, since Clarice was always a rebel, she feared something happen to her. With this idea in mind, Clarice stared down at her bracelet, and could make it work, her mother could feel her heartbeat, could feel her fear on losing her, and the snake that was right in front of them. However, the call wasn’t responded, her mother wasn’t answering, not even a single heart beat. Did this mean?
“Mom, doesn’t answer. Her bracelet isn’t responding to mine. Does it mean?..”
Clarice stared up at Selene’s eyes, with her green eyes, tears already forming, and it was only seconds till she began to cry a lot, and start sob. Little did Clarice know, the necklace King Brax placed on his mother, was annulling the magic of her bracelet, so it was normal the class couldn’t be responded. 

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 20, 2013 12:47PM
Throne Room

Selene could hear the giant snake lurching around behind her and heard the bellowing no, but still her focus remained on her sister alone. As Clarice grabbed her hand, she clamored up to a standing position and scooped the young princess into her arms.

Rushing a safe distance away, she looked down into her sister’s eyes, fear clouding her own as Clarice’s words registered in her mind. Metia…their mother. If the bracelet was not responding, it could very well mean their mother was dead. But Selene couldn’t believe nor accept that. Placing her hand under Clarice’s chin, she tilted her head up and smiled gently with a soft whisper “Mother wouldn’t want us to give up hope…we must be strong. Father will bring her home.” As she slowly set her sister down on the ground, she began to wonder if it was true.

Glancing at Rashna, Selene spoke quietly still as she suggested “Why don’t you go and ask Rashna if she can sense mother? Perhaps your connection is off because of…what has happened here.” Gently giving her sister a push to get her to move, Selene swiveled around slowly to see the snake slowly morphing back into her husband.

Her heart lurched in her chest as the angelic princess wondered if her husband was in fact dead. Walking over barefoot, she clasped her hands to her heart before sinking to her knees before him. With shaking hands, she then reached out to caress Joffrey’s cheek with one hand while lifting his head with the other. Tears began to fall down her cheeks silently again, but she paid them no mind.

Brushing his hair from his face, Selene leaned down and whispered with heavy breaths “Forgive me, my love…forgive me…”Reaching down to pick up his hand, she brought it to her lips and closed her eyes. She would never forget their love if he were to die. But imagining a life without his charming presence by her side, she began to tremble all over and soon a sob ripped from her chest. Gathering Joffrey against her, she buried her face into his hair and cried “I won’t live without you! I can’t…”

A New Day Has Come

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 20, 2013 05:51PM
Throne Room

The doors to the Throne room burst open. King Henry and his Brother Ira had returned, along with some of their head Knights which included Sir Wayne and Sir Reginald. The moment the King entered, his eyes frantically searched for signs of Metia, but all he saw was Selene cradling a dead looking Prince of Brax, his sister Rashna, and then Clarice.

“Where is she?!” Of course, the King was referring to the Queen, as he ran further into the room, and caught sight of the massive snake’s head. “What the hell happened here?….Where is Metia?” Clearly, he was deeply upset and angry, and Ira moved in further behind his brother, looking to Rashna for answers. Rashna cleared her throat and said.

“Metia was kidnapped by a witch from the Night lands.”

So the King’s worst fears were in fact true. Raking his fingers through his hair, he asked the next thing to come to mind, while working out how to save his wife.

“And what is this…big snake head?” He had so many questions, his mind boggled at all he was seeing. Rashna repled.

“The Prince of Brax, we think was possessed by the snake Leviathan, and when Selene killed the snake, the body of the Prince returned. Spinning on his heel, he walked over to where Selene was kneeling on the floor cradling her husband, and he spoke in a firm voice. “Is he dead?” This was a good question, for he had not awoken as yet, and lay limp in Selene’s arms. His chest was moving, but he was making no sound.

Ira took a closer look, and replied to the King. “He appears alive…barely. He is the one that killed our brother, Orion, yes?” Henry knew this to be true, and nodded. “Then he should be arrested and charged with the murder of a Throne.”This might not go over well with Selene, but Ira was following protocol. Rashna could not argue with this. As much as she knew Selene loved Joffrey, he had committed a terrible crime against the family Casterly.

In his moment of grief, he then saw his little Clarice. The poor girl had probably witnessed the kidnapping of her mother and then the attack of the snake. Immediately the King went across the floor and scooped her up in his arms, holding her head to his chest. He was practically tearful, as he was relieved she was alright.

“Are you okay, my Child? Daddy was so worried. I got back as fast as I could.” His words were racked with emotion, and he tried not to let it overwhelm him too much. If anything had happened to her, he would truly be lost..

At this moment, a raven flew into the throne room and landed on the remains of the Throne. Around its leg was tied a parchment. Rashna went to get the note, and then when she read it, her jaw nearly hit the floor.

King Henry Casterly,

Turn over the Vaas lands and your wife lives you have three days to comply if you fail to comply your wife dies!

King Brandon Brax.

Rashna read the contents of the note, and then stared at her brother, as he kept Clarice in his arms.

“They want our lands….or Metia dies.”

At this the King made his mind up then and there. He had enough of the King of Night lands antics, and the fact he had stolen his wife, and now demanded the Vaas lands be handed over or Metia dies; meant that the King had two choices. Surrender the Vaas, or fight for his wife.

He kissed his daughter’s head gently, then moved to hand her to Rashna.

“Brother…Sister. I am going to the Night lands. If I do not return, you will be the new King and Queen of Vaas. Protect and watch my children. Serve the people of Vaas well.”

That said, he marched out of the Throne room, and readied a horse, to take him to the Night lands…to face the King of Brax…one on one.

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 21, 2013 03:45AM
Throne Room

Clarice stared up at her sister, hearing her words about their mother. Yes, they shouldn’t lose their faith, but still, there wasn’t much left to have faith or hope. Only her father was her hope right now, and he still didn’t arrived. Did something happen to him as well? Whenever Selene pulled her to Rashna, Clarice watched her sister over her shoulder, and saw her hugging the one that was trying to kill them all. It was her husband, but in Clarice’s mind it still didn’t made much sense, he wanted to kill them, he killed their uncle Orion, why was she hugging him? She should fear him and kill him. Clarice stayed quiet on her spot, as she looked down at the ground, it was on that moment her father showed up. She looked up at him, and he was clearly asking about her mother, Clarice’s lower lip was trembling, and right now she was biting on it to stop the tremble, and stop the tears. She doesn’t know how her mother is anymore.
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Seeing her father finally paying attention to her, Clarice didn’t hold back, she just rushed her way towards her mother, and threw her arms tightly around his neck, as she began to sob into his neck, and hug him tightly. She never had the best bond with him, but he’s her hope right now.
“I’m fine.”
Clarice managed to say between her sobs, but she didn’t dared herself to let go off her father, not now.
A new come, it was from the King Brax, he wanted their lands, or else Metia would die. Clarice looked up at her father, wondering what he would do. She didn’t wanted her mother to die, but she didn’t wanted give their lands to Brax as well. But her father could fight, right? She removed her arms from him, and walked up to her aunt Rashna, just reaching out for her hand, and hold it, as she watched her father walking away. Its like a last goodbye. Would her father survive? and bring back her mother?

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 21, 2013 03:31PM
Throne Room

Selene was so distraught over her immobile husband’s state that she at first did not notice her father’s arrival. Rocking back and forth, she continued to sob pitifully as one hand ran over Joffrey’s back while the other caressed through the hair. All the while, she repeated over and over again “I killed him….I killed him…”

When her father stepped closer, she lifted her wet blue eyes up to look at him and sniffled“I…I killed him…” Her shoulders shook from her grief and pain but she was powerless to stop her father and Ira from declaring her husband’s fate. Her heart sank into her stomach as she realized her husband was now a prisoner of war.

When her father walked away, she nearly fainted from the intense pressure of her emotions. Joffrey had wronged her family…but was it truly him that had done so? Her eyes shifted to Ira pleadingly but knew he would not go against the king.

But the princess wouldn’t let her husband go without a fight. Tightening her grip on Joffrey, she spoke defiantly “Then lock me up with him. I’m not leaving his side.”

However, the king marched from the room. Selene’s eyes fell on Ira and she dared him to pry Joffrey from her arms with one look.

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 27, 2013 02:40AM
Throne Room

A low groan escaped Joffrey’s lips, as his wife Selene tightened her grip around his body Coughing slightly, his eyelids opened slowly. The wicked yellow stain that was on his irises was gone, replaced with the all too familiar black. Hearing his Selene speak so defiantly, he couldn’t help but comment.

“You…always did give such tight hugs, my heart.”

Realizing he was on the ground, and being held so fiercely, it took him a moment to get his barings. His eyes darted around, seeing the banner of the Casterly, then getting a real fright seeing the large head of the snake. “Could..someone tell me what is…going on?”

Looking up, he saw Ira and then Rashna with little Clarice. There was no sign of the King or the Queen of Casterly, and the throne room had seen better days. Again he looked up at Selene and then whispered. “I’m in trouble aren’t I?”

No truer word had been said.

Ira folded his arms, and stared down at the Prince, as though he was mad.

“You…most certainly are, Prince Joffrey of Brax. A war has been fought, a Queen stolen…and my brother slain by your hand.”

At this, Joffrey freed himself from Selene’s hold, and stood up looking completely gobsmacked by all this.

“Wait…wait..WAIT! What are you talking about? I…I remember… *he clutched his hair, pulling it hard as he tried to rack his brains, and then looked down at his armour and gasped* “Well for starters, I don’t remember this armour…and…where is Tempest? I..was trying to help her.”

“She was stolen, by Brax witches, led by Minerva. They took the Queen.” Rashna stated, keeping Clarice safe with her, as Joffrey’s face grew ashen with shock. “They stole MY DAUGHTER!?” This was all getting too much for the Prince, who was now starting to panic. He shot a look at Selene and then begged. “Tell me this isn’t true? Our baby stolen? Why?”

Ira shouted “ENOUGH! You are a prisoner of war and a murderer!”

“Please…please. Why would I want to harm my own family? My wife..my child. I’d never do that. TELL THEM, SELENE!”

As two guards came in to drag Joffrey away to the dungeons, Joffrey suddenly saw the vial that Clarice held in her hand. The blue glint in the light, the colour and aura made him remember…just enough.

“Child…you hold…you hold the key. It can save…your mother. TRUST ME!!”

The guards gripped the Prince, and started to drag him away, while out in the courtyard, the King was saddling up, to go on a mission to save his wife.

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 27, 2013 05:43AM
Throne Room

Clarice watched how bad her sister felt by killing her own husband, and how much she wanted to be with him, if Joffrey was going to get killed, she wanted to be locked as well, which made no sense. That man killed their uncle, and he’s probably behind the kidnap of her niece and mother, so why worry about him? Clarice kept closer to her aunt, and watched everything, it seems Joffrey had no idea on what the hell was happening, it was hard to believe, but if he was right, than that means some kind of demon was within him, and was controlling his body, in that case, it wasn’t really his fault. But its still hard look at him and not blame him. He killed Orion, his kingdom is in war with hers, her mother was taken away, and so was her niece, both of them might not even be alive at the moment. Do you really think Clarice will accept his apologizes? And look at him like nothing happen? Maybe accept his apologizes, but looking at him and think nothing happen was something impossible for her to do.
He just began to rage around about those that took her daughter, at least he was caring about Tempest, and he should, he was her father after all. Ira told him he was a prisoner of war and a murderer, so the guards just come and began to drag him away, Clarice was about to shove her head into Rashna’s dress, till the Prince shouted at her, telling her saying she held the key? That could save her mother? Clarice stared down at the vial on her hands, and was thinking twice about it, should she really believe on this prince? Well, she had nothing to lose at the moment, so..
“IF he’s right, I need to give this to dad.”
Clarice said looking up at Rashna, as the little princess escaped from her aunt’s grip, and ran through the hallways to the courtyard. Luckily she caught him just in time, he wasn’t leaving, just yet.
“Father, father!”
The little princess called him out, and once she was closer, she took a deep breath, and showed him the vial.
“The prince said this is the key that can save mom. I don’t know if we should believe him or not, but we got nothing to lose now, right? So take it, and save mom.”
In the end of her words, Clarice stretched out her hand so her father could take the vial, as she pouted slightly, she just wanted her mother back, and this all fight to stop, so her family would be fine again.

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Re: [RP] Haven Castle
December 27, 2013 01:01PM
Royal Courtyard

Out in the royal courtyard, the King was having his horse made ready for the great journey ahead of him to save his wife. Many of his remaining Knights, including Sir Arhold and Sir Reginald were in attendance, wearing their blood stained regal armour. The King was defiant in his determination to go and take on the King of Brax, one on one.

“No more shall die for this cause. If it is my wife and I, then so be it. My siblings shall rule in our place till our daughter is old enough to wear the crown.” Henry said stoically, as he tightened the saddle onto his white mount. “Sire, I am not one to argue with your commands, but for the love of all that is holy, at least let two of us come with you.” Sir Wayne implored, genuinely concerned for their King. He was by far the most respected and adored of all the Kings of Casterly, and this was probably one of the reasons why. His selflessness. The King stopped with his tying of the leather straps, and turned to place a hand upon Wayne’s shoulder.

“You have served me and the realm well, Sir Arhold, but…you are needed here. Protect my family, that is all I ask.”

Suddenly, the sound of the pitter patter of tiny feet could be heard upon the stones, as young Princess Clarice appeared, crying for her father, and carrying the vial.

“The prince said this is the key that can save mom. I don’t know if we should believe him or not, but we got nothing to lose now, right? So take it, and save mom.”

The King lifted his daughter on high, then placed her upon his horse, as he looked at the blue vial she held in her hands. Could this be a device that might aid him in saving his wife? As much as he did not trust the Prince of Brax, something about the vial made him stop and think. He turned it over with his fingers, then placed it around his neck. He looked up to his beautiful daughter, and then kissed her forehead gently.

“My child, I shall use this to help bring back your mother safely, I promise.”

He picked up his daughter and held hugged her tight, inhaling her scent as though to remember this moment. His eyes closed tight, and he whispered unto her.

“Never forget you are loved my child. At night I shall look down upon you through the black of night, and shine my light to guide you….always.”

He kissed her head once more, and then placed her down on the ground, as he got on his mount. Taking one last look around at his men and servants, he nodded but once, in recognition and then rode out the gates, on his way to save the woman he loved, and bring her home.

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Night Lands Castle (42) – The Blood of Kings.

31 Tuesday Dec 2013

Posted by charlottecarrendar in Night Lands Castle

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle
December 17, 2013 11:09AM
The King’s Chambers

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That bastard..how dare himself to tell her such thing. She just shut her eyes and allowed more tears to fall down. Why wasn’t enough? He was turning her into his damn toy, he was waiting for her to give him a child, and its not enough?! Why he wanted a child from her anyway? He had that witch, why involve Metia in this matter, only to torture her, wasn’t it? Only because he found it fun seeing Metia in struggle with herself about this baby, she won’t give him anything, she will never bare his child, and deep inside, she won’t bring a child into this horrible world.
Metia stretched out her hand, and was able to drag a blanket that was on the ground into her cage. She began to rip the dirty parts of it, and threw it away, then she used that to cover her body, doing her best to cover everything. When she was done having the blanket wrapped around her body, she just curled her up, and keep on whimpering. While she was busy in her misery, somebody else stepped in. She quickly pushed herself away from the maid, wondering who the hell was she. She was Tempest’s nana? She was asking what they done to her and Metia could only wipe her tears as she sniffed a bit, as much as she wanted to share, and beg this woman to get her out of here, no words came out. Her throat was sore from screaming, for help, from pain, and so on. When the nana gave her some fruits and nuts, Metia stared down at it, then down at the water. Should she take this? Or was this another trap from Brandon? But Metia quickly believed the nana when she said she would return, to have faith that she was not alone, and the smile, it allowed Metia know this woman meant what she was saying. Whenever the Nana left, Metia began to eat an apple that was there, then drank the glass of water quickly, only half of it, it calmed down her throat, but she also used a bit of it, to wash her mouth and just spit it out, back in the cup, but that was the last thing she done, so she didn’t had to touch that cup again. She was trying to make the witch’s taste go away, but its like the taste got stuck in her tongue, and wont leave it, it was so awful for her. 

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle
December 18, 2013 06:14PM
Brandon continued to stare out into his domain silently before he turned to Minerva and offered a soft smile. As he smiled softly he would speak softly and with a longing tone in his voice. “All i want is a daughter that i can dote on and cherish yet it seems that has yet to happen.” Then with a deflated sigh he would embrace his beloved Minerva while kissing her lightly on the lips as he locked his eyes with hers. While he held Minerva in his arms he would rub her back contently while nuzzling his face into the crook of her neck to deftly nip he flesh before pulling away away with a sly grin on his face. As he pulled away he would whisper softly for her ears alone. “If you would bless me with a daughter it would make me the happiest man alive Minerva my queen.” His forest green hues would search her own green hues as he kept his queen close to him before turning around and gazing back out the window over the night lands. As he watched his domain in silence he would turn his thoughts to the prospect of having a daughter to dote on and cherish. Oh how he looked forward to bringing a daughter into the world and giving Joffrey someone to protect and love as much as he did his own daughter Tempest. Brandon’s eyes where clouded in thought as he pondered the aspects of which of the two of them their daughter would take after if they even had one. If anything Minerva was softening this Demon King and turning him to putty within her fingers as he had never felt more complete then he did now with Minerva by his side.

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December 18, 2013 07:57PM
Halls of Blackfog.

Minerva listened as the king spoke softly of his intent and desire to have a daughter. One to dote on and adore. This soft side of the Demon King was unusual, to say the least. But Minerva was one that understood his passions,and his zeal when it came to the things in life he craved. So, if it was a child that he wanted, then by the devil, that is what he shall have.

“My King has filled me with his seed, and thus being as I am fertile, it would have taken root within my womb. I can do my utmost to give you the daughter you wish, and all it takes is the right herbs, and a few small sacrifices to ensure this happens.”

She knew this would bring a smile to the King’s lips when he hears of how willing she is to make his dream a reality.

“Your happiness is paramount, and I live to serve and give you the gift of my body to create life in the shape of a girl.”

On this she made her promise, and her life with the King would be complete.

The jeweled collar around her neck tightened, as though the very hands of the King was tightening its hold upon her. It gave her a pained yet pleasurable feeling, almost like he was being intimate with her. Often, when she was alone, she would feel the tightening of the collar, and then she lay on the bed and pleasure herself, so that the feelings and delights be transmitted to the King.

A smile remained on her lips, as she stood fast and kept close to the King. They would be a perfect family, if all went according to plan.

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle
December 27, 2013 08:49PM
“Minerva my lovely queen nothing pleases me more then to hear such a thing from you” Brandon whispered softly as he gazed out over his domain while remaining still as a stone. “My queen please relay the fact that my armor is to be cleaned at once and my greatsword sharpened please…” He would speak with a deadpan tone before turning around and drawing Minerva his witch queen into his arms and kissing her lightly and teasingly. As he kissed her he would reach down and smack her ass lightly yet firmly enough to let her know that she was his and his alone until the day death tore them apart. Brandon then turned from the window over looking his lands before walking down the halls and towards the arena where he grinned at the battle to be waged and the price to be paid. Oh how he was anxious see the pain written over Henry’s face as his greatsword clove through his flesh. The very thought of killing the angel King brought forth a sneer before he looked around and bellowed for all the castle to hear. “Joffrey! Are you secluding yourself again!?!” It was at that point one of the squires came forth and told the king that his son had assailed the angel’s castle itself before Brandon growled softly. “That little shit leaving his father behind to claim all the glory..” Then with a sigh Brandon would shake his head slowly before shrugging and walking to the armory in silence as he looked left and right. Once within the Armory he would look upon his armor with blank face. As he stared at the armor he had worn into battle he would sigh heavily before shaking his head ruefully as he muttered to himself. “Soon this will all come to an end…with either my death or Henry’s death…”

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle
December 29, 2013 10:02PM
Halls of Blackfog Castle

Minerva curtseyed as the King left her to head towards the arena. Her orders were clear. That she had to arrange for the King’s armour and weapons to be cleaned and prepared before his final showdown with the King of Angels. Minerva went to the hall and summoned a squire, to arrange for all the King’s armour to be readied. Giving clear instructions before seeing to it the King’s gear was taken away. Now left on her own, she wrapped her arms around herself, before taking a walk in the opposite direction of the King. Her mind she tried to clear, for any ill thoughts would surely be relayed to her King, her Master via the collar. There was no mistaking the fact, that there was a high chance the battle may not go as well as her Liege may hope. The very thought of losing her King had her feel a knot that grew in her stomach.

Stopping by a window, she stared out and down at the arena. Her green eyes etched with worry, as she pursed her lips. She had to believe her King would be victorious, she had too. Then there was the matter of her promise, that she would bare him a daughter. One for him to dote on and show love. Minerva could not fail him. Her body filled with a wave of determination. One way or another, she would give him his child, and should he fall at the blade of the King of Angels, she would stop at nothing to bring him back. That decided, she headed down to her chambers, far below the castle, to set to work on a special brew.

Land beyond Blackfog Castle

Day and night, the King of Angels rode. Pushing his mount on till it was near exhausted from exertion. King Henry had ridden out alone. Why would a King do such a thing? To not take his own knights to back him up. The reason was simple. He believed this to be between himself and the King of Brax alone. Two men would enter the arena, and only one would walk out. His mind was filled with the face of his adored wife Metia. How he had missed the warmth of her body against his in their marital bed. Her touch, and her scent. Henry swore, for each crime that was committed against his wife, he would make them pay tenfold.

Approaching the ominous gates of Castle Blackfog, the guards on the towers would see the glimmer of the holy armour, the flutter of the striking white cape that flowed behind his Majesty, the King of Angels. A trumpet blasts to warn the King of Brax of the impending arrival, but the King of Angels is allowed to ride across the drawbridge, with the iron gates raised. He gallops straight in, and makes for the arena, where he is sure the King of Brax is waiting. Many people come out of their homes, and cottages, to see the finery of the King of Angels as he gallops past. Chickens and dogs scatter, as the clatter of horses hooves sounds out, and people chatter and follow along behind.

The fight of the century is about to take place. The Lord of all that is darkness, versus the King of Light.

His white stallion thunders into the arena, which is slowly filling and he reigns up his steed, that brays and paws at the earth, turning round, left and right. Wearing his helm, that is decorated with the Casterly crest, he roars.

“FIGHT ME YOU BASTARD, AND RETURN MY WIFE TO ME!”

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle
December 29, 2013 11:09PM
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The Demon King smirked slowly while walking from the shadows resplendent in his obsidian black armor while being armed with his Greatsword resting over his back..”Oh you mean your precious whore? Oh how she came to me willingly begging for me to take her…..oh the joyous memories of that affair…if you don’t believe me why don’t you ask her for yourself!” With that being said the same vulture that had brought Metia to the castle would come flying into sight carrying the cage she was imprisoned in. Then with a dark chuckle Brandon would wait for Metia to speak the truth. “Metia tell him of our affair….and don’t you dare lie because i’ll make damned sure to make your husband suffer if you do!” With that being said and done Brandon would sneer derisively before cracking his neck and looking around the arena and the gathering crowd of Brax nobles who took seats on the raised bleachers as they readied to watch the bloodsport about to begin. With each passing moment Brandon would watch Henry silently and with a predator’s gleam in his black soulless orbs. The very essence of death radiated from the demon king as he slowly drew his great sword from its resting place on his back. As Brandon drew his singular Great sword from his back aptly named Purgatory he would burst into motion racing across the open arena in an obsidian blur. As Brandon raced across the arena with Purgatory’s tip creating a horrid scream as it scratched against the marble flooring of the arena leaving a long running scratch in its wake. No sooner had Brandon closed the distance between him and Henry would Purgatory come arcing around in a blistering arc as the Demon King swung his six foot long greatsword with everything he had aiming for Henry’s chest intending to cleave through the Angel Kings chest and put an end to him as fast as possible. If that blistering swipe failed to connect Brandon would release his grip of the monstrous sword and let it fly into the far wall of the arena where it became embedded about a fourth of the way up the blade. With himself being unarmed Brandon would offer a sadistic snarl before leaping back and away from the Angel King as a pair of claws extended from Brandon’s very knuckles causing his black blood to drip from them and puddle on the marble flooring. As this happened Brandon would speak with derisive sneer. “Perhaps you should just leave and take you precious SLUT of a wife with you……oh wait that’s right you can’t because she’s a caged bird under my very whim!” If anything Brandon was seeking to completely demoralize the Angel King and weaken his resolve. As Brandon hurled insult at the king and his “wife” the Demon King would slowly circle the Arena as if he where a predator on the prowl and stalking his prey and next kill. So confident in his victory Brandon was that he had voluntarily disarmed himself though that was not really a matter of concern as Brandon’s circling of Henry took him within reach of his Greatsword Purgatory within moments leaving him ready to respond at any given moment to Henry’s retaliation. The battle between Kings had begun…..Demon versus Angel….Good Versus Evil……who will win this show down of Kings???

 

 

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December 30, 2013 12:14AM
The Arena of BlackFog

The King of Angels had entered a realm where HE was the enemy. There was no banners flying for the Casterly, and the crowd roared with approval on the sight of their Lord and Master entering the arena, resplendent in the finery of his royal armour. Thousands rose to their feet and cheered, stomping their feet. Giving their full support that the Angel King be shown no mercy and fall to his knees. They had lost many in this war of the Demons and Angels, and in the eyes of many someone had to pay for this.

King Henry dismounted in a quick movement, smacking the back end of his horse, so it would leave the arena. Now alone to face the King of Brax, he withdrew Angel sword from its sheath. An immaculate sheen of blue steel, that shined with a holy brilliance, that would be blinding to many a demon and dark creature. He held it defensively with his right hand, that gripped it fiercely around the woven handle. The King said a quiet prayer, as he stood his ground, however when the King of Brax spoke, his words silenced Henry immediately.

“Oh you mean your precious whore? Oh how she came to me willingly begging for me to take her…..oh the joyous memories of that affair…if you don’t believe me why don’t you ask her for yourself!”

Henry’s blue eyes shone and his face grew ashen behind his helm, as the King of Brax called his wife a whore. The crowd erupted into fits of laughter, jeering and insulting the name of the Queen Metia.

“LIAR!…She would not dare touch the likes of you!” The King believed whole heartedly that his wife would never ever consider such a thing, and this did make its first strike into the King’s emotional armour. But it was the sound of the heavy beating of wings, the crack sound of metal as a large cage was flown into the arena proper, and this cage held within it his beloved wife Metia.

“My love!” The King cried, seeing her in such a state as the vulture landed with the cage beneath it. She looked terrible, and his first thought was to run and use Angel sword to free her from the cage like prison. But before he could do that, the King of Brax made his first attempt to attack, racing towards him and dragging his sword Purgatory behind him. Readied with his sword he moved to counter as Brandon brought his sword up to cleave through his chest in one foul swoop. The clang of metals rang out as the two King’s swords struck the other. A clap of thunder like sound and a sonic wave echoed off the enchanted swords, throwing King Henry back a few feet, where he skidded to a stop. Breathing heavily, his eyes darted from the King of Brax and his imprisoned wife. The great sword Purgatory was released after their swords hit and embedded itself in the arena’s far wall, as Brandon grew great claws, that dripped black blood upon the ground. King Henry’s great white wings erupted from his back in a blaze of holy glory, each feather had the sheen of white metal and looked like an extension of his white armour. His cloak had fallen to the ground in a heap, and he began to beat his wings fiercely.

“Perhaps you should just leave and take you precious SLUT of a wife with you……oh wait that’s right you can’t because she’s a caged bird under my very whim!”

The Angel King could see his wife, his heart near breaking at her dire plight. The words spoken to shame his beloved were as much a weapon as the sword Purgatory. The King’s boots pushed off the ground, and with his sword on high, he flew hard and fast directly for the King of Brax. The sword then brought down, to slash across the clawed right hand. His aim was to slice his hand off at the wrist, and thus he would have trouble fighting back. He fought with all his will to not let the barbed words pierce his heart.

“You may kill me, Brandon…but my wife and our children will go on to rule and see our will done!” The King of Angels said with defiance. The blue vial shining brightly, hung around his neck.

Minerva emerged up into the stands, and saw the battle that was taking place. She placed her hand over her belly, and hoped that in the event of the death of Prince Joffrey, that her unborn child would one day rule all of Brax.

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle
December 30, 2013 04:43AM
Kings’ Chamber

After such long day, Metia simple passed out on the cold ground of the cage, and allowed her arms hug herself, tightly. Her days were like this, full of agony, anger, pain, and despair. She even prayed, for her husband’s sake, she didn’t wanted nothing to happen to him. She’d rather suffer for him, then have him suffer for her, because he doesn’t deserve it, he doesn’t have to suffer for somebody like Metia, this days made her think a lot about what she done in the past, and deep down, she knew she didn’t deserved somebody like Henry, he done everything for her, and she simple played with him like a little doll, till the roles changed, and she suffered, because she wanted his love. The only time they had to be a family was one day, a simple day that got ruined by this damn war, and everything was falling apart.

Arena

The sunlight woke her up, and when she noticed she was already outside, where was they leading her? She stared around confused, and fear written all over her face. Her blonde hair messed up, and with only a white sheet around her, pretending to be like a dress. Her green eyes were basically red from crying so much, and she had some bruises upon her skin, due the ways of torture this kingdom had for her. Whenever they stopped moving her cage, she could hear her husband’s voice. At first she thought it was her mind playing games with her, like it has been doing this nights, but when she turned around, she saw him, that was Henry, and he wasn’t any kind of illusion, he was here, to protect her. Metia’s instinct forced her to stretch out her hand from the bars, and basically begging for Henry to take her away from this, but Brandon’s words, hit her heard. He wanted her to tell Henry about the affair, no, she couldn’t. She couldn’t do such thing, it was past now, she didn’t had to deal with this again, she just didn’t. Metia didn’t said anything, she watched the two King’s fight, while inside her there was an extreme conflict, she needed to tell whatever the true Brandon wanted or else her King would die.
“Stooop!!”
Metia shouted, as she grabbed on the bars tightly, and began to push herself up, so she could stand on her feet, she was so damn weak, the only thing she had to feed, was Nana’s fruits, but not all the time she could eat that because of the guards and stuff.
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A tear was already sliding from her eye when she faced the Kings.
“Its true..I did had an…”
She swallowed hard, and began to tight more the bars with the strength she had, it was so hard admit this, she felt her stomach turn.
“I had an affair with Brandon..It was a long while ago..before Selene was even born. But I didn’t meant to, I swear I didn’t meant to. Its not my fault, this is a dark curse inside me, its so hard fight this darkness daily, you gotta believe me. I finally got the strength to fight it when Clarice born.”
Her voice sounded shaky from her sobs, from her fears, from her pain.
“But not now! You bastard kidnapped me!! You abused me! You even put that damn demon poison seed of yours inside me!! I never wanted this, and I still have those disgusting awful words of yours inside my head..you said I better bear the child to full term if I conceive , and, and If didn’t you would find a way or another..”
While she was saying those words, she was staring down, at her own belly, she would never bare a child of his, never. Her voice didn’t sounded so depressed now, it was anger, anger she had towards that demon King. She allowed her body drop on the ground of the cage, as she stretched out her hand from the bars, and was able to pick up a dagger that was left in the arena from past fights.
“I will never bare a child of yours!! Never you hear me?!”
After shouting this words, she aimed that dagger to her own belly. She wasn’t going to carry a demon inside her, and Metia’s mind probably wasn’t the best right now, this all torture during this all days, this all hopeless situation was driving her crazy, and she wanted everything to stop. 

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle
December 30, 2013 09:29AM
Brandon chuckled softly as he deftly shifted his stance allowing the blade of the Angel King to sweep through empty air. “You heard her….she did have an affair with me all those years ago…but Alas her thread has been snapped and her time of reckoning has come…” Then in a black blur Brandon would turn from the Angel king and make a beeline for Metia as he offered a soft chuckle. The Demon King would reach the cage within a couple of moments before he took the dagger from her hands and attempting to grab Metia by her hair and wrench her head back. Should he succeed he would drag the dagger across the Angel Queen’s throat. As the dagger was dragged across her throat he would roar for all to hear. “She’s Gone Henry! NOTHING you can do will save her…” As soon as he had hopefully terminated the Angel Queen Brandon would walk from the cage and drop the bloodied dagger before making a flat out rush towards King Henry that would put a professional football player to shame. AS he raced across the Arena he would arc to the left and grab Purgatory’s handle before ripping it from the Arena’s wall as the claws retracted back into his knuckles for the moment. Once Brandon had once again closed the distance he would take a flying leap aiming to send him bodily crashing into the Angel King and bear him to the ground. Should he succeed he would bring purgatory down aiming to cleave through Henry’s chestplate and into his heart killing the Angel King. Though something did catch his eye as Brandon flew through the air which was the blue glowing vial which he made an attempt to grab and rip from Henry’s neck so he could throw it against a wall where it would shatter and its contents would spill to the floor. Should he miss the vial he would snarl and rush Henry again this time with his left shoulder dropped aiming to slam into Henry’s chest and bear him into the wall behind him with enough force to split the marble behind him. Then again Brandon would reach to grab the vial and attempt to throw it clear of the Angel King again aiming to throw it against a wall and deny its use to the Angel King.

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December 30, 2013 10:00AM
The Arena

~Long Live the Queen~

Emotions. One of the most powerful forces known. They can bring us great joy, and great sorrow.
Truth. What we had come to know and believe, was not always to be.
Love. Unconditional, beauty defined through the joining of spirits, hearts and minds.
Sacrifice. The final gift.

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As the words slipped from Metia’s lips, that she had in fact been unfaithful. The truth had finally come out. She had lived a lie. Her darkness led her to lay with the King of Brax many years ago. The King of Angels lowered his sword slowly, as she spoke with such sadness, guilt. All these years, she had carried this secret close to her, keeping him oblivious to the truth of her misadventures. Each sentence, punched him harder than any strike the King of Brax could make.

Henry’s eyes welled with tears as he listened. Everything he held true was a lie. The only day that he truly had his family was the one right before the war. How cruel fate was. Did it change the way he felt about her? No. He was more dissapointed in himself if anything. The whole world slowed, as she brought the dagger to her stomach, to kill the demon child that was now growing within her belly. She had given up the fight. The King of Angels reached up and tore the vial from the chain around his neck, and held it in his hand, and he let the sword of Angels fall to the ground.

Little did the King of Brax realize….he had just won.

The King of Brax, then went on to run at the cage, and take his wife’s hair, pulling it back as he took up the dagger. By now…the King of Angels was no longer seeing, his eyes blurred by the tears unfallen. He could not hear the King of Brax shout out as the crowd went into hysterics, to see this macabre play go into its final act. Was she dead? Did any of this matter?

The King of Angels looked to the sky, and with a quivering chin he made his peace with his God, as the Demon King launched the final act, ploughing him down where he stood. The vial slipped from his hand, and rolled towards the cage that held his beloved, reaching the tip of her foot.

“You shall see me in the stars, and I will shine my light down on you…for eternity.”

The King of Brax’s blade then seared straight through the King of Angel’s breast plate…..killing him.

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle
December 30, 2013 12:51PM
The Arena

Metia was totally going to destroy this demon, even if she killed herself, she didn’t wanted this. Even tho deep inside its not the poor child’s fault, its not the unborn fault that she got abused by this demon, but still, her mind didn’t worked well anymore, she was tired, exhausted and the pain didn’t had any end. Brandon approached closer to her, and began to snatch the dagger away from her hands, she yelped at him, trying her best to not let him take it away, but then he grabbed her hair, and she could only gasp in pain, and shut her eyes tightly. When Brandon cut her neck with the blade, Metia’s body simple dropped on the ground, it looked like she passed out. But she was only in pain.
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She saw the blood falling from her neck, she done her best to hold it, but she was having lack of oxygen, she pressed her hands against her neck, it was extremely painful, and it seemed like the oxygen was even less. But it was either die of blood loss, or die without oxygen, but she would die trying. With this all struggle, she felt something touching her foot, she looked down and noticed the vial. She stretched out for the vial, and quickly open it, her instinct was telling her to drink it or let a drop fall upon her wound, she didn’t knew what to do, all she knew is that she had to survive. While doing this, she saw her husband, her king, her love, getting killed. The moment the sword passed through Henry’s chest, she gasped, she made no sound because of the shock, she was basically mute right now, this was a painful scene for her to face, and tears rushed down over her cheeks, like desperate rivers with no goal. If the Queen could make a noise she would, but we could only hear small sobs from her, as she shut her eyes tightly, her heart was hurting, so much, it was no flesh wound, but she believes its a wound that will never heal, nor will stay with a scar. She couldn’t believe Brandon done that, she wanted to kill him so much right now, but the only thing she done was stretch out her hand from the bars, like trying to reach her husband’s hand, even tho he was far away. She never had a last kiss, she never enjoyed her life like she should with him, now its too late.

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle
December 30, 2013 02:53PM
Brandon watched with glee as Purgatory clove through the Angel King’s chest plate with a scream of tortured metal and the soft sound similiar to a key entering a lock before he stood up slowly and roared his victory. “DOWN WITH CASTERLY!!!!AND LONG LIVE BRAX!!!!” As he roared such he would turn and look to Minerva before sighing softly as he now knew that she had heard the Angel’s Queen’s words and that a possible fight was brewing between them. Without a word he silently withdrew his greatsword Purgatory from Henry’s cooling form before bending down to wipe it off on his cloak that had fallen from his body when his wings where revealed. Brandon then cast his gaze to Minerva his Queen and soon to be wife before wordlessly tightening the collar upon her neck to silence any qualms she might of held about the affair he had before they had even met. Then Brandon would walk from the Arena before heading for the armory and taking off his armor for the last and final time hopefully for a good while. With that being done Brandon would summon Minerva by sending a squire to fetch her before standing looking over his armor silently waiting for her to arrive. As he waited he was worried that this would be the end of them and the loss of his truly beloved Minerva. Brandon swore under his breath as he shook his head slowly while waiting for his queen to come and join him. Soon enough he was pacing anxiously waiting for her to answer his summons so that they could talk this out and not let this be the end of them. Once Minerva had arrived the Demon King would look upon his beloved Witch Queen before speaking with a soft tone. “Minerva I know you heard everything the Angel Queen said but who do you believe more my word or hers? Trust me at this fact….Yes we did have an affair but that was years ago and a single night’s one time deal my heart. I would do nothing to hurt you now that i have all i want being you and a child on the way. In all honesty Minerva you have made me happier then anyone ever has…and i don’t want to lose you in my life…If it means anything to you Minerva my heart….I should have told you sooner and it was wrong of me to hide the fact that me and that Angelic Bitch had an affair…” As Brandon spoke his voice was low and sincere in his words as he was well and truly afraid that Minerva would attempt to leave him which was something that he didn’t want at all. All Brandon wanted now was to live a happy life with his pregnant queen and deliver the unborn into a world where she would be loved and cared for by both parents and not just one. If anything Brandon was willing to go to any extent to keep his beloved Witch Queen Minerva in his life and prove to her his regret over his actions.

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle
December 30, 2013 04:05PM
The Arena

The crowd went wild, as the sword was driven straight and true through the King of Angel’s chest. He didn’t even put up a fight. For many, his head meant that the war was over. Brax stood victorious through the King’s win this day. All cheered and called his name over and over, as the banner of Brax fluttered proudly on many a stand. All cheered…accept one.

Minerva had heard the words spoken by the Queen of Angels, and as she did, her eyes locked on the King. Adding to the weight that he had impregnated Metia, he had once before laid with her and she him willingly. The taste of bile that rose from her stomach coated her tongue. But before she could move or speak, the jeweled collar around her neck suddenly tightened, as though the King himself wished to silence any words of protest or indignation that would leave her lips. At first she made a choking sound, but this soon passed as the collar was relaxed slightly at the moment the King left the arena. The show was over, and many filed out of the arena, the witch Queen with her ladies in waiting followed suit.

Two guards marched out into the arena pit, ready to carry the fresh corpse of the King of Angels to a ditch, when a large woman in black cloth hurried out and stood before them as they went to pick him up.

“Guards…take his body by the cage. Let the woman at least farewell her husband. He fought with honor till his last breath and ended the war.” Nanny said, as she appealed to their sense of duty. Shrugging, they dragged the body over to the cage, then dropped it so it was in reach of the bars. Nanny appeared at his side, and looked down at the fallen King, whose face was so youthful. There was no pain etched in his eyes, though they stared directly at his wife, his beloved Queen.

“He sacrificed himself…to save you, M’lady.” Nanny said in a quiet hush, crouching down. “He was a good man, and a good King.” Nanny rose and then ushered the guards back, to give Metia privacy to say her farewells. She deserved that much.

Armoury

A King’s squire approached the gathering of ladies, and stopped short of the witch Queen. He bowed and then uttered in a shaky whisper.

“The King wishes your presence.”

Nodding, she sent her ladies back to their chambers, and walked along behind the squire, to the armoury where the King was staring at his blooded armour. She stood with her hands clenched together, and bowed her head in reverence.

“Minerva I know you heard everything the Angel Queen said but who do you believe more my word or hers? Trust me at this fact….Yes we did have an affair but that was years ago and a single night’s one time deal my heart. I would do nothing to hurt you now that i have all i want being you and a child on the way.”

Minerva felt the collar tighten around her throat again, as she listened to the King speak. He said he loved her, and her unborn child. She had to believe it, she wanted to believe it. One night of sex, does not make a relationship. Minerva raised her head slowly, green eyes glistening as the words rang of truth. How could she have ever doubted her love?

“Your love is a gift, my Master and King. I wish nothing more, than to be the Mother of your child, and the woman to warm your sheets. I believe in you, my Lord.”

The witch Queen lowered herself to her knees, then bent forward to kiss his his boots, showing full submission. Glancing up, she showed no malice…only undying love for her Liege.

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Re: [RP] The Blackfog Castle
December 31, 2013 06:25AM
The Arena

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DOWN WITH CASTERLY!!!!AND LONG LIVE BRAX!!!!..this words was echoing in Metia’s head, the Casteryl King was dead, the Casteryl Queen was destroyed. The Brax King left the Arena, and there was guards on their way to take Henry’s body again, Metia moved her lips, trying to say something, but no sound was coming. She didn’t wanted them to take her husband away, she never had the chance to say goodbye, but she doesn’t want to say goodbye either. However somebody else showed up, and Metia knew this voice it was Nanny, she was still wondering what was this woman’s real goals, but the moment she told the guards to let Metia say goodbye, she felt way more relieved. When they dragged his body over, she stretched out her hands, so at least his head would fall on her palms, she hated the way they dragged him, and the way they dropped his body on the ground. Her tears keep on falling, like she had no control on herself.
The Casteryl queen, scooted her body closer to the bars, and done the best she could to at least hug him, which was basically impossible. His eyes was staring at her, that freaked her out, and made her feel so guilty, he had no pain on his face, its like he died happy. He might die smiling, but she’s crying. Metia still couldn’t say anything from the shock, she was mute, but this was the last problem she wanted to worry about. The way she held her husband’s head, the way she stared at him, and the way she closed his eyelids, it would be enough to show how much guilty she feels, and how many sorrys she was expressing to him. Her fragile fingers trailed over the skin of his face, carefully, and caress his hair, before Metia tilted her head down, and pressed it against the bars, to be the most closest she could to her lover. What was going to happen now? What was going to happen to her anyway? Going back to those torture days, if so, she can’t wait to die, but she doubt she will be in the same place as her husband, however, as long as the all pain ends, she’ll be fine.  

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Shane’s House (34) – River Marked.

31 Tuesday Dec 2013

Posted by charlottecarrendar in Shane's House.

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Re: [RP] Shane’s House
December 15, 2013 08:05PM
She swallowed everything he gave her, lapping at his sensative skin as she released him from her throat. She shuddered as his tongue moved against her own sensative flesh, pleasurable aftershocks arching through her body. She released him from her mouth with a soft pop, pressing her forhead against his thigh as she struggled to get her heaving body under control.

“I love you, Shane.” she whispered, her voice hoarse from his desire. “Love you so much it scares me.” she whispered. Vincent had almost gotten to her…almost stolen her away from her mate. She was never so thankful for her fae powers then she was at this moment.

And then Misty almost being killed…

Carmen felt tears well up in her eyes at the thought of that young, vibrant vampire being killed. The shock was wearing off and as Shane moved around, she pressed a hand over her eyes to try and stem the flow of tears.

“He needs to die.” she whispered, pressing close to him.

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Re: [RP] Shane’s House
December 15, 2013 08:17PM
Dungeon Room/Sub-basement

Listening to her as she whispered, and tried to hide her eyes from his gaze; Shane could feel the anger starting to build inside of him, that though they had renewed their love for each other, Carmen was still deeply troubled and upset about the attack that night. He gently tried to pry her hand away from her eyes so she could see he was not wanting her to hide her tears from him. He felt very much the same way, and pulled her close to him

“I promise you, he will be found and destroyed. I simply can’t have you all living in fear.”

Shane tried to kiss away her tears, and bring comfort to his beloved. She meant more to him than his own un life. In the back of his mind, a plan was forming. One that hopefully would end the nightmare that Vincent had brought into their lives.

“Carmen…believe in me, that is all I ask.” He said, with blue eyes locked on hers. She would have to know that the man she loved was working out a way to end the tyranny.

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Re: [RP] Shane’s House
December 15, 2013 08:48PM
Shane pulled her hand away from her eyes and stared down at her.

“I promise you, he will be found and destroyed. I simply can’t have you all living in fear.” 

At that Carmen laughed. “Oh I’m not scared anymore. Now I’m fucking pissed off!” And this was truth. She had been caught off-guard and unaware. Now she knew his face and his agenda and she would fight him tooth and nail until he was but ashes in the wind. She belonged to one man and one man only and she was wrapped in his arms.

He kissed her tears from her cheeks as she put her arms around him. She could sense he was planning something and hoped whatever it was, caused Vincent great pain, more then Shane had already dealt to him.

“Carmen…believe in me, that is all I ask.” he stated, his blue eyes staring into her brown ones. She did believe in him, like Peter Pan believed in fairies. He’d never once broken a promise to her, never lied to her and she trusted him with everything that made her who she was.

She smiled then, a smile full of so much malevolence it would send normal humans running in fear.

“Rip the bastard’s throat out and piss down the hole.” she growled.

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Re: [RP] Shane’s House
December 15, 2013 08:57PM
Dungeon Room/Sub-basement

From the very first time Shane had met Carmen, there was this edge to her. Devious almost. Powerful and well damn, she could make a man’s balls shrink right back inside themselves, just by the steely gaze of her eyes. But not Shane. God…the first time he met her, he ran back to his office and jerked himself off so hard he hit himself in the eye. (LOL) There was an allure to her…a passion that he knew once he had her, he could feed off her raw energy. But he came to find she was so much more than that. She wasn’t the iron lady all the time. A woman of many facets, like a diamond. Beautiful. In her eyes it reflected his own passion, and now his resolve. And she was pissed off. Her smile to him, that she wanted to see him rip his throat out and piss down the hole, had him smile that award winning Hollywood grin.

“Fuck…you talk like that again, I am going to bang you to next Sunday.” He growled back, before gnawing on her neck, not to tear it open, but to show he was incredibly turned on by her nature.

They were made for each other.

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Re: [RP] Shane’s House
December 15, 2013 09:08PM
Her laugh was throaty and sensual as he began gnawing upon her neck.

“He scared me. I don’t like being scared and I’ll be damned if I let him do that to me again!” she snarled, tossing her head back so he’d have better access. “Spill his blood back to the earth…make him eat his own dick! That bastard has fucked with wrong woman!”

Oh she was beginning to think of all the different ways she could eviscerate Vincent in the most painful way possible and was broadcasting those thoughts to Shane as he devoured her neck.

“Maybe we could stake him to a tree and douse him in fire ants.” she stated. “Or…or…Oh! Vampire bunny rabbits! Yes! They could drain his blood and take over the clan!” she snickered.

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Re: [RP] Shane’s House
December 15, 2013 09:19PM
Dungeon Room/Sub-basement

Yes, it was a crazy thing. One minute, Carmen is snarling and saying how frightened Vincent made her and then…the next she was saying all the diabolical things she want to see done to him. Some things were pretty violent. Carmen tilted her head, and Shane was really getting off on the nasty things she wanted him to do. Eat his dick…spill his blood into the earth. Oh he was getting hard again…

“Maybe we could stake him to a tree and douse him in fire ants.”

“I’d feel sorry for the tree.” He mumbled as he continued to suck on her neck….

“Or…or…Oh! Vampire bunny rabbits! Yes! They could drain his blood and take over the clan!”

THAT…had Shane stop and he actually pulled his head up and looked at her oddly.

“Vampire…bunny rabbits? Hun, the only bunny rabbits that are vampires around here….are probably us. Pretty sure that is what the kids call us.” he said with some conviction.

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Re: [RP] Shane’s House
December 15, 2013 09:29PM
She turned her head to look at him before looking up at the ceiling.

“Yeah, you’re right. Bunnies aren’t evil enough. I’ll think of something.” she nodded. Then she looked back at him. “Where were we?” she wondered, wiggling her eyebrows at him, before reaching between them to cup and stroke his wilting erection. That look was back in her eye. “How long until morning?” she whispered seductively.

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Re: [RP] Shane’s House
December 30, 2013 06:17AM
Dungeon Room/Sub-basement

“Few more hours at least. Why..what did you..” Shane’s voice trailed off, as Carmen’s skilled hand was working its magic on his softness. “Oh….so that is what you want.”Shane said with a dark chuckle. Facing each other, he nipped her bottom lip, teasing it and then releasing it. So full of blood and plump it was. He saw a droplet of her blood, teasing him as it captured the candle light, and his long tongue swiftly collected it. The taste was beyond compare.

“You know…if I had ever figured out earlier you were this eager to please, I would have done you like a dinner over your counter in the kitchen that time.” He still had pleasant memories of that encounter, since the sexual tension was unbelievable. “You hated me so much…or wanted to fuck me but couldn’t bring yourself to admit it.”Shane had a way with words, and these were to entice her further into his arms.

“You are everything a man could dare want and desire….and your mine.”

That pledge of ownership was finished with a throaty growl, as he rolled her over and mounted her. His blue eyes darkening as he licked at her full lip teasing.

“Mine to fuck…mine to hold…mine forever.”

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Re: [RP] Shane’s House
December 30, 2013 08:47AM
Dungeon Room/Sub-basement

He wondered what she was about when he felt her hand caressing him and a wicked grin crossed his lips. He nipped at her bottom lip, breaking the skin slightly before releasing it. A droplet of blood formed at the corner of her mouth and he licked at it, moaning in delight at the taste that was uniquely Carmen’s.

“You know…if I had ever figured out earlier you were this eager to please, I would have done you like a dinner over your counter in the kitchen that time.” he stated. This caused Carmen’s eyes to glaze over as she thought back to that night. He looked right at home in her kitchen, stealing her food, stalking her in her own home, teasing and taunting her with her subconcious desires. She groaned in rememberance as she recalled that had been one of her deepest, darkest fantasies.

“I almost thought you would have. I probably wouldn’t have resisted you then as you staked your claim.” she whispered huskily, sliding her leg up and over his hip. “The fantasies I had after you left…I don’t recall how many cold showers I had to take, or how many times I pleasured myself thinking of it.”

With a growl, he rolled her beneath him and entered her body, causing her to grip him tightly within her as he moved within her. His eyes were dark as he licked at her lips. “You are everything a man could dare want and desire….and your mine…Mine to fuck…mine to hold…mine forever.”

“Shane!” she moaned, tossing back her head as her desires ignited her body once more. He knew how to play her body like a finely tuned instrument and in return she gave him everything he wanted. Leaning up on her elbows, her lips began to caress the skin of his neck, tongue sliding sensuously across his skin, teeth nibbling delicately and driving him to further heights of passion.

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Re: [RP] Shane’s House
December 30, 2013 09:06AM
Dungeon Room/Sub-basement

Sweet memories fueled the rising passion that now was again going to be racing between them. Carmen’s leg draped up and over his hip, as she cried his name. To him, she was his Queen of the night, but at the same time, he viewed her as his possession. One that he guarded with a zealous like passion. Now again they were coupling, but it would not be gentle. Time for sweet sonnets and beautiful whispered words were at an end. It was like she was a drug that drove him into a frenzy. The only thing that would add to it was if there was a blood doll thrown into the mix. Such beauty with his love splattered with the warm blood of a doll.

Covering Carmen, Shane started to grunt audibly, thrusting his girth inside of her, while she kissed and teased the skin of his neck. He stared down at her wanting total submission. Shane’s face altered slightly, showing off a side to the beast that lurked beneath the surface of his nature. He pressed his lips hard to her, hungrily devouring her, while at the same time, his hips thrust and bucked against her softness.

“Carmen…” He croaked hoarsely, before rolling off her and then laying flat on his back. He watched her without blinking, then waited for her to make the next move.

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Re: [RP] Shane’s House
December 30, 2013 11:05AM
Shane grunted above her as he thrust deeply, causing her to cry out at the sensations. He drew back his head, his dark gaze pinning her in place as she could sense the darkness lurking beneath his skin. She had been witness to such darkness once before and her body spasmed in rememberance. He kissed her hard then, as if he desired to swallow her whole and she whimpered as his kiss and the thrusting of his lower body demanded her complete submission.

“Carmen…” He huskily stated her name before he withdrew from her sweat-slicked form, laying flat on his back beside her, eyes glowing in anticipation of her next move.

Carmen, never one to back away when challenged, wondered at this. Was he submitting to her? Or was this some new way of getting her to submit to him completely. She knew a part of herself hadn’t completely let go, hadn’t completely submitted her entire being to her sire, master and mate. She didn’t know how to fully let go. But maybe he would be the one to help her achieve this goal.

She leaned over him, pausing an inch from his lush lips, her breath mingling with his own. She stared him in his eyes, seeing the beast beneath, her demonic lover. And she craved him. She closed the distance between them, sealing her lips over his, her tongue sliding into his mouth as her hand traveled the length of his body to surround the steel shaft between his legs. He was large, much larger than before, the vampire beneath struggling to be free. She moaned into his mouth as she stroked him in her hand.

Withdrawing from his lips, she licked and kissed her way down his body, pausing first at his nipples to worship the little nubbins of flesh, then at his belly button, dipping her tongue in a parody of the acts that consume them on an almost nightly basis. Further still at the joint where pelvis and thigh met, her hand still stroking his rapidly growing flesh between his legs. She drew his balls into her mouth, suckling them both gently, feeling his skin leap beneath her fingers. She wanted to smirk with triumph but was caught up in her own game as she moved up to take him into her mouth once again. Her own form rippled slightly as the vampire within her wished to be free as well, but Carmen was a woman of great control and iron will. She had never once let her full vampire free. And maybe that’s what Shane was waiting for…

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Re: [RP] Shane’s House
December 30, 2013 09:07PM
Dungeon/Sub room

The rippling of his mate’s form was a clear sign she was almost ready. Oh how the beast beneath Shane was appeased by her skilled hands. But she kept that side of her locked down, hard and fast. Now if they were to face Vincent properly, she had to assume her true form. He let her tease his pecks, while her hand pumped his member fast and with vigor. Letting out a loud growl, he withdrew from her, as a large door that had never been used started to open, and the man known as Shane started to change fully to the beast. His enormous bulk, naked and proud, then left the room, going down the stone staircase. Illuminated by fiery torches, it led to a vast underground cavern, that was filled with many more of their kind, including Jarvis, Bianca and Misty. All were in their forms, and the trio had their own blood dolls, for amusement and pleasure. From the sides, many bowed, as the grand Vampire walked through them, all falling back, while there were blood dolls on chains, that raised up their hands, begging to be chosen. Female and male, naked and glistening, eyes filled with desire of pain and absolute pleasure. Turning before a stone throne, the Vampire raised his fist, and roared her name.

“My Queen Carmen….has come at last.”

All turned to see her, as her form continued to shimmer, blending from that of her human form.

Shane sat proudly on the throne, as he snapped his fingers, and two male blood dolls were released, both falling at her feet and looking up expectantly.

“Our Queen, we sacrifice ourselves so you may rise to greatness.” the twins said in unison, swaying to beating drums, as all around, became a gluttony of feeding and sexual misadventures. All the while, Shane looked on grinning broadly.

“Make me proud, my Queen.” He said, holding up a blood chalice, and watching her with blood red eyes.

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Re: [RP] Shane’s House
December 30, 2013 10:43PM
Dungeon/Sub-basement/Cavern Lair

Carmen had thought that Shane was enjoying her ministrations and was itching to surround his turgid flesh within her body…when he did the unthinkable. He withdrew from her embrace. She looked at him, stunned for a moment as he got to his feet, his form rippling into that of his vampire. She was mesmerized at how easily he achieved his form, and how sexy he looked. There was a rumbling sound within the room and a door opened in a place she had never noticed there being a door before. He walked through the mysterious door and down a set of stone stairs. Wondering what was going on, she was quick to follow him, not caring about her state of undress.

Torches illuminated their way and the steps ended in a huge underground cavern. Carmen halted in her tracks, staring in shock and awe as numerous vampires, both male and female covered every available surface. They were all in their forms, including the trio and each of them had blood dolls, some as much as three at a time.

Shane walked through them, master of this domain, to take his seat at the front of the room on a large stone throne. Blood dolls raised their hands in supplication, hoping they would be chosen for the vampire’s pleasure, moaning with disappointment when Shane didn’t even acknowledge them.

He turned to face the room and waved a clawed hand in her direction.

“My Queen Carmen…has come at last.” he announced for all to hear. Supernatural eyes turned toward her as her form shifted between human and demon. She wanted to let go, craved it with every fiber of her being, to be what he needed – a true mate.

Shane sat, snapping his fingers and two male blood dolls fell before her, looking up at her with hopeful expressions on their faces.

“Our Queen, we sacrifice ourselves so you may rise to greatness.” they stated. Drums began to beat, a low throbbing sound that resonated across her skin and caused her fangs to elongate within her mouth. Her head fell back as her mouth opened, a sensuous moan escaping from her throat.

All around her, vampires fell upon their blood dolls in an orgy of sex and blood, moans of ecstasy echoing throughout. Carmen brought her head forward and saw that Shane was staring at her, a broad grin across his demonic lips.

“Make me proud, my Queen.” he grinned, toasting her with a chalice filled with blood, his eyes red.

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The twins kneeling at her feet moved closer to her, touching the naked skin of her legs and thighs, pressing their faces against her body. She could smell the blood beneath their skin, could hear the low throb of their heartbeats, calling out to her. Did she want to do this? She was Shane’s. She didn’t wish to share herself with anyone else, didn’t think she should.

“Please, Mistress…we are yours.” the twins begged once more, both delicious looking with deep blue eyes and long blonde hair.

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“What are your names?” she whispered, surprised at how rough her voice was. The control she was famous for was beginning to slip as her form began to ripple once more.

“I am Eric.” stated the one on her left. “And I am Ethan.” stated the one on her right.

“And you wish to be mine, to do what I will?”

“Yes, Mistress.” they stated in unison.

“What if I were to kill you? Snap your necks without hesitation?”

“If that is your desire, who are we to stop you, Mistress.” Eric replied. Carmen closed her eyes, struggling to remain in control of herself. A low growl caused her eyes to snap open and she spotted a female vampire she was unfamiliar with slowly stalking toward the twins, hunger etched in every line of her face. Carmen snarled in anger.

“Mine!” she hissed at the woman, placing her hands upon the blonde heads kneeling at her feet.

“You do not want them. You are no Queen of mine.” the vampire hissed in return. Carmen’s eyes narrowed dangerously.

“You dare challenge me?” her tone was low and dangerous and on more than once occasion had been the cause of someone she was prosecuting to piss themselves in fear. Either this vampire was extremely stupid to challenge Carmen, or she had never heard of her before. Carmen was about to put the bitch in her place.

“I dare!” the woman hissed back, inching closer, a hand out to touch the ankle of the closest twin. With an inhuman cry of rage, Carmen’s control snapped and she morphed into the form she was meant to be.

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Wings as dark as night sprung from her back, rising into the air nearly 6 feet above her head. She had gone from a standard height of 5′ 8″ (1.72 m) to an impressive height of nearly 7′ in her vampiric form, towering well over the vampire who dared to challenge her place in the coven. Her arm snaked out, lightning quick and claws wrapped around the female vampire’s neck, nails puncturing through her throat. She shrieked in pain and fear as Carmen pulled her closer to her demonic face. Her elongated tongue snaked from her lips, lapping at the blood from the woman’s puncture wounds. The woman’s blood was tainted with the poison that was cocaine and Carmen snarled in rage. “You dare bring your filthy blood into this sacred place?” she hissed. The vampire in her clutches was beating at Carmen’s arm, ineffectively trying to be released. Carmen turned blood red eyes toward Shane, the twins each wrapping an arm around her thighs.

“Do you, or do you not require your coven to be pure?” she asked, rage coloring her tone. She shook the woman in her grip. “This female dares to bring the filth of the human drug, cocaine, into this coven, to taint the others with her stench. I should kill her now and be done with it.” Carmen stated, throwing the woman away from her like she was a piece of trash. With her enhanced strength, the woman went sailing across the room, landing in a crumpled heap at Shane’s feet. Carmen immediately put the woman out of her mind, turning her gaze to the twins.

“You are mine. No one else. Understand?” she snapped.

“We are yours, Mistress.” they agreed. Without preamble, she turned to Eric and sank her fangs into his neck, pulling his blood into her body and marking him as her own. He wrapped his arms around her neck and moaned with want as she took from him. Withdrawing, she licked his wounds closed before giving his brother the same treatment. Once she had taken their blood, she made a vertical cut across both her breasts and drew their heads close to her, Eric on one side, Ethan on the other. Like newborn babes, they suckled from her breast as she shared the gift of her blood with them. Instinct let her know when they had enough to connect them to her, but not enough to turn them vampire as well as she drew their heads back from her body.

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“Mine.” she whispered, kissing them both and licking away her blood that remained upon their lips. Her dark gaze turned to look at Shane, a smirk upon her lips. She was now his mate…in every sense of the word.

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Re: [RP] Shane’s House
December 30, 2013 11:27PM
The Lair

The jeweled goblet glistened as Shane brought it to his lips. Blood of a virgin, so fresh and pure ran down his throat easily, as he enjoyed the erotic sounds of mating and feeding going on all around him. He knew this was the time to turn Carmen fully so that she herself may help guard against the wants and desires of Vincent. A blood doll stood either side of his throne, both only wearing the barest of silk that covered their nether regions. Wearing veils to cover their faces, they stood silently, as the twins were brought before his love, and offering themselves to her, for her pleasure and needs. Though Shane would normally be sinfully jealous of any other male touching his mate, he allowed this…for she was to be Mother…Queen of their coven. As their wandering hands crept up her thighs, he watched as she fought so desperately to maintain control. Carmen believed she was only for Shane, but this was different, completely different.

The lower female vampire who dared to challenge Carmen to her right to have the twins, made the fatal error to cross the new Queen, whose anger in keeping her new boys turned her fully into the angered Queen. Shane simply sipped his chalice, as the two women fought, and then Carmen flung the defeated bitch at his feet, telling Shane off for allowing such filth within their walls. Cowering, she raised her head to see Shane look down at the girl with a menacing gleam in his eyes. The Head Vampire rose slowly, and made his way down the podium, till he stood over the cowering vampire.

“Forgive me…I cannot help my addiction.” She pleaded, as Shane crouched, and cooed as he cupped her cheek. For a moment she truly believed he would show mercy, till his other hand rocketed out and punched right through her chest, tearing out her heart and throwing it across the floor at a pack of hounds, that ate it hungrily. He simply dropped the remaining carcass and then rose to standing, his chest and face splattered with blood. A blood doll handed him a cloth, and he slowly wiped it from his flesh, as he smiled on at Carmen. So beautiful she was, with the twins begging her to be hers. He handed back the blood splattered cloth, and then snapped his fingers as the drumming increased and the frantic pace of wild debauchery continued. Faster and faster, as the moans and groans of pleasure and pain filled the ears of all. The hounds finished off the remaining body of the fallen female, as Carmen took the two twins to her chest, and allowed them to suckle from her. Shane stood silently, amongst the backdrop of the frenzied orgy, while he nodded at Carmen. She had rightfully claimed her place as his mate.

Walking through the throng, many blood dolls cried for Shane’s attentions, as their vampire Masters and Mistresses restrained them, but Shane cared for only one. He stood before Carmen as she kissed and caressed her new twins, and he was pleased to see her in her glory.

“You truly are my Queen. Enjoy my gifts, my heart. May they bring you absolute pleasure.” The Head Vampire took only her hand, and kissed the back of it, before releasing it and then walking around her, before heading up the stairs, as the rest of the vampires swarmed around her and then clamored for her touch. She had her coven…and he had just given her absolute power. She had it all.

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The Poisoned Tongue – Ladies Night.

30 Monday Dec 2013

Posted by charlottecarrendar in The Poisoned Tongue.

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RP-The Poisoned Tongue
December 26, 2013 10:24PM
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The Poisoned Tongue is the seediest, rowdiest dive bar on the western seaboard. Located in downtown Seattle, the local SPD don’t even bother waiting for a call to come in as they patrol by the place pretty much every night. It’s owned and operated by Cecil Martin, the sleeziest man on the face of the planet. He has a penchant for groping his female employees whenever they are within arms reach. Pandora LaRue is employeed here as a waitress and has had several battles with Cecil about his “ass-grabbing hands”.

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Re: RP-The Poisoned Tongue
December 27, 2013 09:15PM
The Poisoned Tongue – Bar

Another night, same old bullshit. Pandora was moving from “rapidly annoyed” to “seriously pissed”…and her shift had just begun! First Cecil had tried (once again) to put the moves on her when she had gone to see him about the previous week’s pay. She had to slap him down to get him to back off. Then their nightly beer delivery was an hour late. No beer equals pissed off rednecks. One of the other waitresses called in sick and she was now covering twice the amount of tables she normally did to pick up the slack. One of the more rowdier drunks didn’t take kindly to her repeated denials that she was his destined wife and had tried to kiss her. All he got for his troubles was a black eye, bruised balls and an arrest record as the cops hauled him out of the building.

Grumbling under her breath, she slammed her tray on the end of the bar. Mike, the bartender, eased his way toward her with a glass of water and two ibuprofen.

“You are an angel.” she sighed, taking both items as he set about pouring her drink orders.

“Rough night?” he chuckled. She glared at him and he tossed his hands up in surrender. “Don’t tase me, bro!” he grinned. She rolled her eyes and laughed a little. “Ease up on the hostility, Pandy. The night will get better.”

“I’d like to know when that is. And don’t call me Pandy. You know I fucking hate it.” she growled as he put the drinks on her tray. He patted her on the shoulder and shoved her away from the bar. She looked back at him and stuck her tongue out in a childish gesture. But it effectively brought her out of her bad mood and there was a bit of a swing in her step as she returned to work.

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Re: RP-The Poisoned Tongue
December 27, 2013 09:39PM
The Poisoned Tongue- Bar

It was half past 11 o’ clock at night and Kali had just parked her car, a gift from her husband. Probably because she knew they were on the brink of a divorce, barely into the marriage and they had more arguments than she could count. The night was young and she couldn’t help but make her way towards the excess noise she heard from down the street. “What in the bloody hell?” Her thoughts whirled as she slowly inched closer to the rowdy area. It seemed to be the only place alive at this time of night. Sounded like her kind of place too. As she made her way around the corner she finally came face to face with the place, looked up and began reading the sign. ‘The Poisoned Tongue’ And just as soon as she had let the words slip from her mouth a man who seemed to be in his late 40’s was being tossed on his ass and out the door onto the cold hard concrete. “Ya take anotha crack at the Pandy and she gonna rip ya a new asshole, ye hear.” At that Kali giggled and nodded before side-stepping past the man and into the crowded room.

Her eyes took in the appearance of the place and it was a sight to see, somewhat of a mix between a rodeo and a club. She couldn’t exactly put it past her that this place indeed had potential. Before furthering attempting to assess any sort of situation she made her way down the steps of the entrance and over to the bar where she saw a fiesty yet classy woman who more than likely knew her way around the place.

As she made her way around the number of tables a drunk ran his hand along her backside and instantly she whirled around, caught his hand and looked him in the eyes. Her icy green eyes beginning to cloud at the anger suddenly boiling inside her as she spoke, “Woah there cowboy, you take a crack at this old horse and you might find yourself on a whole other level of pain, understand me?” By this time her hand had begun to crush his and she instantly released it seeing she was causing a scene of sorts and returned to making her way to the bar after flipping her hair and dismissing the man.

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Re: RP-The Poisoned Tongue
December 29, 2013 09:09PM
The Poisoned Tongue – Entrance

When Simone walked in a joint, many a man would stop what they were doing, talking to, or drinking. Looking absolutely fabulous with her flowing blonde locks bouncing on her bare shoulders; her gold tight short shorts showing off the cheeky rounds of her ass, and the legs that needed a mountain climber to scale, she was a walking wet dream. That was..until she opened her mouth.

“Fuck Jamieson, I swear. That sad ass son of a bitch has screwed me over for the last time. Just cause he thinks since he got the lead role, does not mean he can have the key to my dressing room. He’s got some deal with the director. Probably fucked his way into the role. Him and half the chorus line. Fuck him, fuck him sideways with a rusty crowbar right up his ass. No…better yet, fuck him with a dead donkey’s dick.”

Following along behind her, was of course her agent; Wally Fosters. A balding middle aged gay man, with a glowing forehead. He was wringing his hands as he tried to keep up with the sassy dancer.

“Simone…sweetheart. Really, is that anyway for a lady to talk? You are in public, you have a reputation.”

Simone slammed down her glow purse on the bar top and snarled at her manager, gripping his tie and holding it up as if to strangle him.

“I’d still get more fucks in this bar speaking like a back street boozer, than you would in a decade.”

Turning to face the bar staff, she had a crooked grin, as she took out her cigarette packet and tapped it on her open palm.

“Yo Pan. Cosmopolitan. Tah, thanks.” Her voice was now huskier than a dock worker after fifty years of smoking and yet it had four men all offering her a light.

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Re: RP-The Poisoned Tongue
December 29, 2013 09:34PM
Pandora noticed Kali stepping into the bar and waved at her.

“I’ll get your drink in tic, darlin!” she called out to the woman as she made her way around the floor. From the corner of her eye, she noticed another of the drunks trying to feel Kali up and Kali nearly breaking the man’s arm in the process. She nodded to the two men at the door, who immediately moved to haul the groper from the building.

“Two down, several more to go.” Pandora smirked.

A blonde woman was next to enter the bar and Pandora chuckled at the little bald man following behind. The woman was ranting and raving about work while her shadow was trying to calm her down. The woman planted herself at the bar and caught Pandora’s attention.

“Yo Pan. Cosmopolitan. Tah, thanks.”

“You got it, dollface!” Pandora nodded as she served up the last of the drinks on her tray. She tucked the money and her tips in her apron pocket and the tray under her arm and made her way back to the bar, where she discovered Cecil was waiting for her. She rolled her eyes and tried not to groan.

“Cosmo and a Gin and Tonic, Mike!” Pandora called out as she put the money she got for the drinks in the till. Cecil pressed in behind her, running his slimy hands all over her hips. “Back off, Cecil!” she growled.

“Ah come on, Pandora. Give a guy a chance, eh?”

“You’re not a guy. You are a worm. Now back the fuck off before I break your nose again.” she scowled, shoving him away.

“Goddamn, you’re such a bitch!” Cecil grinned, rubbing his crotch in full view of the other patrons. Pandora flipped him the bird and took up her tray of drinks.

“Asshole.” she scowled, taking Simone her drink.

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Re: RP-The Poisoned Tongue
December 29, 2013 11:54PM
The Poisoned Tongue – Entrance

Finally, he was here. The Poisoned Tongue. It had taken him long enough to find the place, but by the looks of it, he had arrived just in time. But before he had a chance to hit his brakes a car slammed up against the tail nearly knocking his head against the wheel. “Oi, what the fu–” his words had been cut off by the man who’d ‘nicked’ him. “Oh you gotta be fuckin’ shitting me?” The man instantly got out his car and stalked over to Julian. Standing at a height of 5’11 he seemingly towered over him while Julian sat in the car, and instantly they looked each other over. “So, I’m guessing,” He rubbed the back of his neck just then before then eyeing the man as if to let him know to move out of the way to let him on through. The unknown man obliged and stepped back with a curious look upon his face, but not before then looking at the damage that had been done to Julian’s Lamborghini. The man began to talk, but before he could Julian finally rose to look at him and smirked softly before shaking his head. “You don’t get into these kind of situations often, do you?” He had said with a quirky, almost tired smile.

After having spent most of the early morning getting to know one another Julian couldn’t help himself finding himself intrigued with this man, this man who he’d come to figure out worked right down the street from The Brew, Alaric’s coffee shop. “So, Alex, right?” Alex nodded and smiled up at Julian before then extending his hand to him in yet another greeting. “You know… we did that already, right?” Julian almost choked on his instant laughter and veered his vision to Alex’ outstretched hand. “Oh, right… yea, sorry, I guess I am still a bit jumpy from me nicking your ride. Which by the way, I can totally…,” Julian chuckled and shook his head before interrupting him. “Don’t worry about it, I can easily get it fixed…” Alex raised a brow at Julian and smiled and let out a sigh of relief that spoke Thank god, that would have cost me a months pay check’. “I still feel bad…” It was by this time Julian grinned devilishly at Alex, raised his hands to the collar of Alex’ jacket and dragged him along while saying. “Come on stud, you can buy me a drink…”

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Re: RP-The Poisoned Tongue
December 30, 2013 01:19AM
Having finally sat down at one of the bar stools Kali smirked at the rather good looking bartender before then hearing the sudden call from her not so easily noticed friend Pandora. “Good lawd, Pandora… is that you?” She shook her head and smiled widely. “Took me a good minute or two, I didn’t notice you for a sec” And just like that her concentration ran off the tracks, but only by the sudden burst of a woman making her entrance, blonde, stunning and with looks to kill. This woman sure looked like she could give any man a run for their money. A solidified vixen in human form, that’s what she was.

“Fuck Jamieson, I swear. That sad ass son of a bitch has screwed me over for the last time. Just cause he thinks since he got the lead role, does not mean he can have the key to my dressing room. He’s got some deal with the director. Probably fucked his way into the role. Him and half the chorus line. Fuck him, fuck him sideways with a rusty crowbar right up his ass. No…better yet, fuck him with a dead donkey’s dick.” Yep, I figured she had to show up some time. Kali thought to herself, her arm propped up on one elbow as she eyed the flashy woman.

“Oi, bitch! Buy me a drink!” She giggled and laughed so hard she nearly fell off her chair as she waved Simone to come sit by her. “I done saved ya a warm one, right by me darlin’.”

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Re: RP-The Poisoned Tongue
December 30, 2013 04:39AM
The Poisoned Tongue – Bar

Simone let the better looking lad of the litter that all pushed forward their lighters to help Simone light up. She took a drag, then let the smoke curl lazily out of the side of her mouth, before winking at the winner of lighting her up. Course, her concentration was cut by Kali being her usual self.

“Oi, bitch! Buy me a drink!” Kali blurted, giggling so hard she nearly fell off her bar stool. Cheeky bitch, Simone thought to herself, a sly brow rising as Wally was taking a call from another one of his lesser known clients. “It’s going to cost you later, Kal. I always get people to pay their debts.” In a sense what she said was true, but the question was, how.

When Pandora brought Simone her cosmo, she took out a fifty and placed it down on the bar sliding it towards the raunchy barmaid. “Whatever Kali wants and..a Shirley temple for Wally.” Simone rolled her eyes, and moved across to the bar stool that Kali had been “keeping warm”. Wally hung up from his call, and gave Pandora a light nod. He was shit scared of the girls that Simone kept company with, manly cause they had more balls than half the men in the bar.

Dropping her bag and ciggy packet on the bar next to Kali, she cocked her head as she saw the guy who had just tried to feel Kali up, and was worse for wear for it. “Seriously Kal. You should try the gay bars. Least when they try to touch you up, I’d be entertained by the wrestling afterwards.” Simone’s sense of humor was…trying at best. She glanced at Cecil who was rubbing his bulge, and she sung out to Pandora. “Next time he tries shit, fuck his nuts up. I got a good pair of pliers in my purse, that should do the trick.”

Simone often wondered why Pandora worked in such a dive. She could do a hell of a lot better, but who was she to judge. Simone then winked at Cecil and chortled. “Move on my gal again, and I’ll have you searching for your fucking balls in the pool table pockets.”

Fun part was…she was serious.

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Simone Jackson – Ladies Night.

30 Monday Dec 2013

Posted by charlottecarrendar in What a Character! - The Bios.

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December 30, 2013 01:42AM
SIMONE JACKSON

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Quote : “She’s got legs, she knows how to use them.”

FC : Katarina Van Derham
Name : Simone Jackson
Occupation : Dancer – Current Lead in Chicago, the Musical.
Sex : Female
Height : 178 cms
Weight : 59 kgs
Eyes : Blue
Hair : Blonde
Parents : Samuel and Denise Jackson
Birthplace : Seattle, Washington
Siblings : Only child….(I wonder why)
Personality : Utter total bitch, Sassy, dominant, feisty, potty mouthed, but loyal to those she calls friends.
Likes : Drinking, parties, dancing, her dressing room, being in charge, her dildo collection, cats
Dislikes : Her lead dancer, Jamieson.
Marital Status : Don’t even ask.
Special talents : Contortionist, and rock/wall climbing without ropes or nets.

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Wheels : Honda Civic Hatchback – Pink

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History : Only child of Samuel and Denise Jackson, Simone had always shown a talent for dancing and performing at a very young age, but what her parents couldn’t stop her from doing was climbing. Incredibly lithe and supple, she was a natural and won many awards for rock climbing as well as dancing from the age of five.

A real go getter, she set her sights on a career of dancing, though she does continue her climbing, only what she does it for remains a closely guarded secret. Currently starring in Chicago the Musical, she is the toast of Seattle, though she often gets herself into trouble care of her terrible manners and lack of femininity. Mind you, that would not stop her getting a man….if one ever measured up. Good friends with Pandora and Kali, she is a regular at the Poisoned tongue, where she never fails to let her own tongue get her into trouble.

Theme song : Cell block Tango – Chicago the Musical.

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Night Lands Castle (41) – The Blood of Kings.

20 Friday Dec 2013

Posted by charlottecarrendar in Night Lands Castle

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December 19, 2013 07:33AM
Mountain of Medusa
The moon was slowly rising over the peak of the mountain, meaning the rescue party did not have much time before a princess was sacraficed to the whims and desires of cruel witches. In the shadows of the mountain, at the edge of the forest, the party of five didn’t have long to plan.“She may have lost the will to fight…but we are here to fight for her. Francois, lead us to her, before the moon is at its peak.” Sirus stated with conviction and confidence in his voice.”Before we go, I must request an Oath from all of you.” Francois stated, his tone one of grave seriousness. “You must pledge on your very lives and magic that you shall not reveal to the Princess who I am. To do so violates the very laws which govern the Guardians of Xoah and would mean your deaths. Even I cannot violate these laws, to do so would violate the Oath I took to protect the female of the lines of Brax and I would no longer be allowed to guard them and guide them.”

He waited for them to make their pledge before he accepted with a nod of his head. Shimmering back into his crow form, he took to the skies, circling around the rescue party so that they could get their bearings before he headed off into the woods. He had no doubt that the Faes would easily be able to see his dark form with their enhanced sight, and the White Witches had their own ways of seeing in the dark, and so he was confident he would be able to lead them straight to his mistress.

He simply hoped they were not too late.

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December 19, 2013 08:24AM
Mountain of Medusa
“Before we go, I must request an Oath from all of you…You must pledge on your very lives and magic that you shall not reveal to the Princess who I am. To do so violates the very laws which govern the Guardians of Xoah and would mean your deaths. Even I cannot violate these laws, to do so would violate the Oath I took to protect the female of the lines of Brax and I would no longer be allowed to guard them and guide them.” At his words, all nodded…accept one. “Do I have too?” Willow sighed, showing a small pout on her black lips. Course she had to, it was part of their mission.and not only that, Sirus gave her a very dirty look. “Alright, alright.” Willow said, dropping her small handful of flowers, and crossing her chest with a special finger gesture to signal that she took the oath.That done, the five started off after the raven, who flew on into the entrance of Medusa’s lair. Willow picked up her long skirts, by gripping the cloth between her pinched fingers, stepping lightly over rock and twigs. Gertie followed along behind Klaus, who appeared to be nervous about entering the dark tunnel. Their footsteps seemed to create an echo, and deep within the cavernous chamber, you could hear….arguing?

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“Delilah….I just said I am not trying to take more than my fair share. A third is all I want, enough to knock about five hundred years off my life. Give or take.” Portia was now pleading, for her sister Delilah was being more and more annoyed with her sisters choice of words. The spell cast upon Ethel started to wear off, and the gay looking pot plant soon started spinning on the spot, before finally filling out and becoming the busty Ethel.

“Oh…I so didn’t like that. So small, helpless and green. Just not my scene.” Ethel lamented, patting her wayward locks in place, as the first rays of the Moon, started to pass over the marble mantel. It was time! Delillah saw the change in the light of the chamber and then bellowed. “MIDNIGHT! Sisters, gather round, and Portia, the dagger of Denzenia. At the twelfth chime, we cut out her heart, and drink in her essence!”

All the witches gathered around the marble alter, as Portia gleefully handed over the dagger.

“I got it cleaned specially.”

“Ray of Moon, daughter of Demon, child of Angel…Hybrid creation. You are our ultimate salvation. Beauty, health, vigor shall be ours…as you will lose all your powers. Sisters One..Sisters Two..Sisters Three. The power of the charmed ones…The third eye sees!”

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All cackled as Delilah raised the dagger on high, Ethel and Portia swaying back and forth, as the room was bathed in an evil blood red glow…..

Her time….had run out.

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December 19, 2013 08:54AM
Council of Witches
Tempest lay upon the marble altar, pale and silent. Random thoughts ran through her head, the least of which were thoughts of her parents. She missed them. Despite everything she put them through, she missed them. But she finally understood her place in life. She was neither Angel nor Demon. She was a combination of the two and would always be in conflict with herself. What was the point of living if she could not do that.In a sense, being caught by these evil creatures was a boon to her ravaged soul. She listened with half an ear as the three of them began to argue again, closing her eyes and hoping the end was quick.The one known as Delilah noticed the change in light and exclaimed with glee, “MIDNIGHT! Sisters, gather round, and Portia, the dagger of Denzenia. At the twelfth chime, we cut out her heart, and drink in her essence!”

So this was it…her time in this world was coming to an end. She was thankful for the life she was able to live and regretted the fact she wouldn’t be able to apologize to those she loved and cherished for her actions…even her grandfather. And Minerva, who Tempest now came to realize that the witch simply wanted the same things all women the world over desired…a love of their own and a family.

A single tear rolled beneath her closed lids and slid down her pale cheeks.

“I am so sorry to all I have harmed with my actions and deeds.” she whispered.

The chanting began and Tempest braced herself for the pain she would soon feel. She just hoped it was over quickly.

“Ray of Moon, daughter of Demon, child of Angel…Hybrid creation. You are our ultimate salvation. Beauty, health, vigor shall be ours…as you will lose all your powers. Sisters One..Sisters Two..Sisters Three. The power of the charmed ones…The third eye sees!”

Cackling echoed around the cavern and Tempest did not see the dagger raised high over her body as the clock began to strike the time.

An image of her father began to form in her thoughts…he seemed to be in pain. Eyes remaining closed, Tempest focused all her thoughts and all her love upon her father and felt she had to do the one thing that would ensure her death would not be in vain.

«”I give back that which you have gifted upon me. May you live your life with peace and happiness. I love you, Father.”»Tempest whispered across to Joffery. Concentrating as hard as she could, she began to return his gift of his soul to him that he had given to her to save her own life some time ago. Her body began to glow faintly as the chanting of the witches became very loud to her ears. There was a jerking sensation as the half of her soul belonging to her father departed from her body. Upon its leaving, her body seemed to collapse upon the stone slab.

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Francois heard the chiming of the clock and the chanting of the witches and with an alarming caw, he sped up his flight, urging the others to do the same. Tempest was running out of time…he could feel it.

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December 19, 2013 09:17AM
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Far from the land of Brax, a demon fought his own love and all for what? Was he truly that scaly beast, or something more? The answer lay in the hands of a small child, who knew nothing of its importance. The essence of a throne. The power of an angel, is not just measured by its deeds, its thoughts. It is…God’s love in the purest form. Little did Tempest realize, as she lay upon the marble slab, that her selfless sacrifice showed that she had more of the angelic streak in her than she could possibly have imagined. She was the ultimate creation, a fusion of good and evil. But her parents, they were not clear cut. For the most part, her mother acted more evil than her father…Her father’s only crime was that he gave into her demands. Is that evil? He gave half of himself to her, an act that showed again…the power of love.And so, as this parted soul was being returned to the father she so loved, Francois was leading to Tempest the one that could return the gift. Tempest may have thought that she deserved this fate, but she never truly did. Circumstance and twisted words, the actions of others spawned the path to which she walked. Wrongs were about to be righted, and the three witches, that swayed and hummed, with the dagger held on high…were about to get a big surprise.As the clock chimed, and Francois picked up speed, urgency was now needed. Willow saw with her dark eyes that he had spirited forward, with his alarming cry. Willow could not run fast enough in the gown of silk and satin, and her pace increased, as she suddenly had four feet, turning back into the horse that was spoken of by the Dragon; Phillipe. So to, Gertie changed back and thundered past Klaus, who cried.

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“Wait for me!”

Sirus broke into a sprint, dashing through the cave as fast as his feet could carry him. He cried out her name.

“TEMPEST!”

The sound of the Prince’s voice suddenly broke Delilah’s concentration, only to have her turn at the dying seconds, as the eleventh chime rang out. A powerful series of thundering hooves, and the brilliant white horse leapt over the witches three, knocking the dagger clear from Delilah’s grasp. “NOOO!” the evil witch cried, as she ran around the table, trying desperately to pick it up fast enough to slam it down into Tempest’s chest with all her might. Cept, she didn’t count on the second horse; a massive beast, that managed a leap that was an amazing feat, and totally collected Delilah in one foul swoop, near crushing her under the mighty hooves.

The Moon’s rays passed over the marble alter and then faded, turning the room to darkness….but Tempest’s body showed no sign of life. Was he too late? Sirus ran up to the alter, as the white horse was terrorizing the other two witches, chasing them round the cavern angrily, snorting and braying.

Sirus cut the ties that binded Tempest to the marble slap and scooped her up into his arms. She felt cold to touch, and the tears she shed in her final moments, still seen on her cheek. Sirus hesitantly wiped the tear away, his eyes searching her face for life. Dathon and Klaus came up behind, and the rotund squire asked.

“Is she dead?”

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The Prince’s chin quivered and then believing she was, squeezed his eyes shut tight and kissed her lips….

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Re: [RP] The Night Lands
December 19, 2013 09:42PM
The Void
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Upon releasing the soul of her father, returning it to him, Tempest’s conscious thought ceased to exist. Her body was still in the land of the living, but her soul slipped into the void. She felt weightless, but her senses were still intact. There was no sound, but she could hear herself breathing. She could not see, but her eyes were closed. She could smell, and there was a stale dampness in the air.She slowly opened her eyes and turned her head. She was surrounded in a pale, white mist, barely able to see in front of her.

“Hello?” she whispered, wondering if she was dead. The last thing she remembered was the dagger raised over her body.

“You are not dead, Dear One.” came a familiar voice. She sat up where she was and looked around. The mist began to clear and Philippe appeared to her.

“Philippe! Oh I am so happy to see you!”

“And I you, my Beloved Tempest Storm.”

“Where am I? Am I dead?”

“You are in The Void – a place between the land of the dead, and the land of the living. You have a choice to make.”

“A choice? What kind of choice?”

“To live or die.” Philippe stated.

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“I have no wish to live…there is nothing for me there.” Tempest sighed, looking down at her hands.

“If that is your wish…” Philippe stated, setting to turn away.

“You make it sound as if there is another choice. What is there for me there but pain and sorrow?” she asked.

“Love?” That stopped Tempest in her tracks before she could work up a full head of steam.

“Love? Everyone I once loved is dead.”

“Don’t be too sure of that.” Philippe stated. There was a shimmer in the air and it seemed as if a window into the land of the living opened before her. And what she saw surprised her. She saw her body, laid out upon the stone slab in the witches lair. Two horses were keeping the witches at bay while two men she did not know stood around her body. There was a third man there as well, hovering over her body. He looked familiar. The third man moved forward, pressing his lips to hers, in the hopes of bringing her back from wherever she had gone. She felt a jolt of sensation move through her insubstantial body and looked at Philippe.

“Sirus.”

“He realized at the last moment, when he discovered that you were to be a sacrifice, that he loved you deeply. So you now must decide, Tempest of Brax. Do you love him in return? Do you wish to return to live out your Destiny with the one who would save your soul?” Philippe’s eyes glowed golden yellow and ruby red, pinning her in his benevolent gaze.

She looked back at Sirus…there was no decision to make.

“I wish to return. she announced.

“Your wish is my command…Your Highness.” Philippe seemed to smile before his great maw opened. She closed her eyes as she felt the hot breath move across her soul as she slipped into darkness once more…

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As Sirus pulled back from his kiss, there was no movement from Tempest for a few short moments. It was very disheartening. But before he could move away, a soft sigh escaped from her pale lips and her eyes began to move beneath her lids. All movement stopped and all eyes were upon the golden-haired beauty. Tempest inhaled deeply and exhaled slowly as her eyes slowly began to open. Brownish-red met ocean blue as the light slowly returned to Tempest, Princess of Brax. Her smile, when it came, was like the opening of a flower beneath the warm sun.

“Sirus.” Tempest whispered his name, a soft sigh, but full of passion and love. She reached a hand up to touch his cheek, brushing her thumb lightly over his skin. “It is you.” Those three words…more powerful than any “I Love You” ever stated, and it was directed toward the heir of the throne of Laegess. Closing the space between them, she leaned upward and pressed her lips, now full of warmth and of life, to his.

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December 19, 2013 10:11PM
Center of Medusa’s lair
At first, there was no movement. Nothing. She hadn’t responded to his kiss, and Sirus opened his eyes with his brow knitted. Thinking that he had simply been too late. Tempest must have lost the fight. Klaus reached up and took off his hat, holding it to his chest, and gazed down at his feet. What could possibly be said? They had tried.But then, a sigh escaped Tempest’s lips and this brought Sirus’s attention back to her. Was she breathing? He leaned closer and sure enough there was rapid eye movement beneath her eyelids. The two witches left standing but kept well back by the two horses stopped moving as well, as those that hovered around the marble alter. Like…waiting for her to move again. Was her body merely expelling air? Those seconds seemed so much longer then they truly were.Tempest’s chest started to expand, as she drew in a deep breath, her skin reclaiming its natural glow, as though her body was being filled with her spirit. Her soul was returning, though none would realize how close she had been to death. Sirus hovered over her, almost too scared to touch her. Waiting…praying for a sign. Just…one…sign.

It was then, the most radiant smile appeared on her sweet lips. Like a flower blossoming, rapidly filling with colour so vibrant. It was then…she said his name. Sirus’s heart actually skipped a beat.

“Sirus.”

Never before had he been so joyous to have his name said by anyone. He lost himself in the emotion of the moment, actually wanting to burst into tears to let the relief escape his form.

“It is you.” Yes, it certainly was. The Prince of Laegress let out a laugh, as he said. “Well, hello there Princess.” It was his way of saying…”I love you too.”

It was then, they shared a true love’s kiss. Behind them, Klaus was blubbering, and the horses went back to chasing the evil witches out of the cavern, while Delilah dissolved into a puddle of muck on the floor. The massive Clydesdale had done her in, when she leapt over the marble alter. But she may well be back….for death is never certain.

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Finally, Willow trotted back into the cavern and nodded her head again and again, for the Prince to take his bride and place her on her back, so the Prince could take her home. Home to the Willow, where Tempest Storm truly belonged.

She had found her Prince….and one that loved her as much as she did him.

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2013 – What a year!

20 Friday Dec 2013

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Well, its almost over.  And as I look back, I can honestly say it was a year of many extremes, but as I come to the end, I am glad to have experienced it all.  Health wise I haven’t been the best, and two hospital stints were enough to give me a wake up call.  A new job meant new challenges, which I tackled head on, and getting time to continue my writing got a lot harder.  But when you love something like writing and role playing as much as I do, you find a way.  The way forward was to go into forum writing.  I honestly never thought I would like it or..no..love it as much as I do.  With my working schedule, and those people on different time lines, writing live became harder and harder to do.  But now, as I write for something like ten different forums, I can really try new things like different characters, genres…and also the chance to write with some pretty terrific writers.

The phrase “When a door closes, somewhere a window opens”, became very true for me.  I am blessed with the joy of good friends, that I continue to speak to both in real and on skype.

 

I have so many ideas for the new year, but since my holidays starts in ..one day, I am going to let those ideas go into the back of my mind, till I come home.  I really want to enjoy my Christmas with my family.

 

To my readers, a big thank you to you all.  Your likes, and comments have truly touched my heart, and I love to share my writings with you all.  I hope you all have a safe and wonderful Christmas with your families.  Drive carefully, and drink responsibly.

 

To my co writers and fellow role players;    thank you.  You have made this all worthwhile.

 

Special thanks to LadyBelz.  My Minion and role play partner.  “You’re simply the best.”

 

 

See you all in 2014!!!!

 

Char ❤

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ELO (Electric Light Orchestra) – All Over The World

20 Friday Dec 2013

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Just cause.  Celebrating one more day of work….and then driving home!!!!!!

 

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Orion – War of Gods.

20 Friday Dec 2013

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December 19, 2013 05:56PM
Name: Orion

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Face Claim: Russell Crowe

God/Goddess/Demi-God/Human/Mythological Creature:
Symbol(s): The Hunter

Sex: Male
Race: Demi-god

Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Hazel
Tattoos/Piercings/Markings: Bear on his right shoulder

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Personality: Orion is very vain and boasted that he could beat any animal on earth.

Magical Abilities: Can walk across water without drowning, super strength and speed.
Strengths: Hunting ability, tracking, use of weapons for hunting; clubs, bows, rifles.
Weaknesses: His own vanity
Likes: Hunting, women, affairs, body building, hand to hand combat
Dislikes: Weakness

History: Orion was born from the earth (or from Poseidon, the god of the Seas and the Queen of the Amazons Euryale, who was daughter of King Minos of Crete). Orion’s first wife was Side, a vain young girl who was sent to Hades by Herabecause she thought she could rival the goddess in beauty. Orion also was a lover of Eos, the goddess of the dawn and even had a relationship with Artemis, the goddess of the hunt. However, Apollo, the brother of Artemis, did not approve of this relationship.

Orion was very strong and handsome and had a body of gigantic proportions. He usually carried an unbreakable bronze club which helped him slay animals.

Son of Poseidon and Euryale, he is one of the more powerful of the demi-gods.

Modern day; Orion is heavily involved in sports and also owns a hunting store, as well as taking hunters out into the mountains and giving them a taste of life in the wild. He loves nature and of course showing off his talents with his weapons. He sees himself very much as a ladies man, vain and proud. He is also extremely well built, due to working out daily and a strict diet.

 

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Night Land Castle (40) – The Blood of Kings.

19 Thursday Dec 2013

Posted by charlottecarrendar in Night Lands Castle

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Re: [RP] The Night Lands
December 13, 2013 08:24AM
Medusa’s Lair – Council of Witches

Deep beneath the Night lands, was a series of caverns, with catacombs that trailed off in many directions for miles. Twirling tunnels and spiraling termite like mounds, that led the way deep into the fabled lair, of Medusa. Here, is where the witches council usually meets, to discuss all things of their craft, and the ceremonies that are held on the marble alter. It is here that the sisters Three decided to bring Tempest, after capturing her from the Castle Haven. Right under the nose of her mother, grandmother and aunt, she was spirited away, after being defeated by the cruel mind games of Minerva. Oh how easy it had been, for the past truly came home to roost for the daughter of the Prince of Brax, and his Angel Princess. The essence of such a hybrid creature was one that would not only give the witches unbelievable beauty, but keep them alive well beyond that of what was the norm.

Laying unconcious, the limp body of Tempest was stretched out, with minions, servants of the witches tying her down in place, while the sisters were busy readying themselves for the ritual. Having removed their old garbled gowns that had been out of fashion for many a century, they were trying to squeeze into garments that would suit their new forms.

Ethel, was having the worst luck, as her bosoms were way too big for her gown.

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“Couldn’t we get dressed up AFTER we drink her essence? I feel like I am going to split the seams.”

“Nonsense…this is how it is done. Just…suck in your breath and hold it.” Delilah argued, as Ethel did just that and..held her breath.

Portia was still nursing a sore arm, after being blasted by that annoying Throne, Rashna. “I hope this essence works on burn marks. I swear this is going to scar.” Portia was very vain when it came to her looks, and then she heard a dull thud, as she was getting into her brand new dress.

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“Delilah…Ethel just hit the floor.” Sure enough, she had kept her breath in too long, and passed out from lack of oxygen. Delilah looked at the witch on the floor and tuttered. “She had to take me literally. Dumb bitch of witch. Oh…get a minion to tip a bucket of water on her when the time comes.” Portia shrugged, and went back to grooming in front of the mirror.
Outside, the skies were showing an ominous colour, as those of magic were speaking of the turning tide of power. It seemed evil had the upper hand…or did it?

Eyes…were watching.

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Re: [RP] The Night Lands
December 13, 2013 09:58AM
Everywhere & Nowhere

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Vast…quiet…not quite a void…but not quite the normal realm. A state between Here and There.

Philippe lay, his head resting on his foreclaws, eyes closed. His dreams…were dark and twisted. Centered around his beloved Tempest.

He growled menacingly, smoke pouring from his nostrils as he began to sense something not quite right.

She was in pain, but he could not sense if it was physical or emotional. It was as if she was being purposely blocked from him.

“Tempest…where are you? I will come to you!” he sent to her. All he got in return was a sense of desolation and panic. An image formed in his mind, of a young man, a Fae, dressed in armour. Who was he to Tempest? Was he to be her salvation.

“Something is wrong.” he rumbled, yellowed eyes slowly opening. A raven, eyes as black as coal landed before him and he watched warily. Suddenly in a flash of black smoke, the raven transformed to that of a woman. She was draped from head to toe in billowing robes of gray, as if they were made from storm clouds. She stared upon Philippe, gaze dark and piercing.

She opened her mouth but no words were spoken aloud. They resonated deep within his mind.

Child of Night and of Day
Whispers upon the wind doth say
Shall she pass from within the realm she dwell
All shall be lost to the flames of Hell.

One doth come, dark of Night
Upon his steed of purest white
Rescue doth maiden, two worlds of faire
Fae, Angel, Demon, realms do share.

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The words now spoken, the woman turned back into a raven and flew away, vanishing into the Nothing.

“A prophecy.” Philippe murmured, the words etched into his memory. He had a feeling that this man, the Fae, was the key. Focusing on the image, Philippe vanished on the spot.

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Re: [RP] The Night Lands
December 14, 2013 08:10AM
Medusa’s Lair – Council of Witches

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Guilt is perhaps the most painful companion of death. ~Coco Chanel

The first thing she felt was the cold. Not the kind of cold that comes from being in subarctic temperatures. This was something much deeper, an internal cold that made her feel as if she would never be warm again.

Her sense of hearing returned next, cackling, harsh voices intruding on her from all directions.

“Couldn’t we get dressed up AFTER we drink her essence? I feel like I am going to split the seams.”

Where was she? What had happened? As she became aware, so did the memories return. Facing the witches in her grandfather’s kingdom…Minerva…the pain of being blocked from her power…and the overwhelming guilt. Minerva’s words came back to haunt her.

“EVERYTHING THAT HAS HAPPENED…the destruction of your parent’s marriage…the war…all BECAUSE OF YOU!”

And it was the truth. A tear slid down her cheek as she slowly opened her eyes. She found herself chained to a marble slab, firelight flickering from dozens of wall sconces around the large room.

“She had to take me literally. Dumb bitch of witch. Oh…get a minion to tip a bucket of water on her when the time comes.”

She turned her head and saw the three witchly sisters, one of whom was passed out on the floor for some reason or another.

“Where am I? Why have you brought me here?” she whispered, her throat dry from disuse for so long, alerting the witches to her state of awareness.

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Re: [RP] The Night Lands
December 14, 2013 08:25AM
Medusa’s Lair – Council of Witches

Delilah was putting the finishing touches to her dress, when she heard the rasping voice of Tempest, as it appeared she had roused from her sleep. Grinning, she wriggled her finger for Portia to follow her. Portia was busy brushing her hair, and Delilah actually had to thump her to get her attention.

“The girl is waking up. Come on.”

“So soon?…thought she would be out for hours. When can we perform the ceremony again?”

“Midnight…and that is still a good while away. But it will be so worth it.” Delilah said with an evil grin, creeping up towards the marble alter, and wringing her gnarled hands, as she looked down at her prize. Clearly the girl had no idea where she was, or why she was brought there. Time to tell the whole story.

“Medusa’s lair….the center point of the Council of Witches, deep within the Night lands.” Delilah said with a twisted grin, her devious looking eyes drinking in Tempest’s form. “As to why you are here…well, you are the guest of honour at a special ceremony for my sisters and I. Your essence is highly potent, and enough to make each of us youthful and beautiful. Giving us all a new lease on life, while…you lose yours of course.”

Ethel had finally woken up and was rubbing the back of her head as she sat up. She could hear Delilah talking to the girl, and then grumbled. “If you start without me, so help me…..” Her chubby digits curling into fists, as she got to her feet. Portia glanced between her sisters, as they looked to have a spat.

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“So help me? Are you…threatening me, Ethel?” Delilah said with a scowl, as she pushed up her sleeves. The sisters were known to fight, but you would think they could go a day without it. Portia piped up.

“Sisters…aren’t you forgetting that we need to work together to do the ritual? I mean, I really want to have her essence too, but if we are going to start fighting now…”

“Oh shut up!” Ethel and Delilah chorused, before they started to bicker again.

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Re: [RP] The Night Lands
December 14, 2013 08:44AM
“Medusa’s lair….the center point of the Council of Witches, deep within the Night lands.” the one known as Delilah stated, eying Tempest as if she were the main course at an all-you-can-eat buffet. “As to why you are here…well, you are the guest of honour at a special ceremony for my sisters and I. Your essence is highly potent, and enough to make each of us youthful and beautiful. Giving us all a new lease on life, while…you lose yours of course.”

Tempest stared at them all as she processed this information. So she was going to die, so that they could live? Sounded like a fair trade to her…for she had nothing left to live for. Her father loathed her, her mother, brother, aunt and her grandparents were probably dead. And Sirus…

She didn’t want to think of him. She’d rather die knowing the last pleasant memory she had of him had been that kiss he had given her.

Another tear leaked from her eye as she nodded mutely.

“So be it.” she murmured, turning her head away from them. All the fight had gone out of her. And she could no longer hear Philippe. She was truly alone.

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Re: [RP] The Night Lands
December 15, 2013 09:56PM
Medusa’s Lair – Council of Witches

The three witches were so busy arguing, that none of them heard Tempest murmer. In fact, they weren’t even looking at her at all. Portia rolled her eyes, and threw her hands up, as Ethel snarled at Delilah.

“Last child you got first dibs. Now…I firmly believe that I get the first breath.”

“Has the years dulled your mind, Ethel? I am positive it was YOU that got dibs last time.”

“It was definitely you!” Ethel gave her sister Delilah a really hard poke in the right bosom, which had her practically fall back. The red flame haired witch snarled angrily and picked up her wand off the nearest table, pointing it at her sister’s head.

“You dare to strike my bosom…You shall pay!” She growled angrily and then waved her wand, pointing it at her sister and screaming. “Potus…Plantus!”

and sure enough Ethel was turned into a humble house plant, in a very striking pot.

Portia froze in her place and then chewed her bottom lip.

“Uhm…she’s a plant.”

“Till midnight…yes!”

“Uhm…bit mean isn’t it?”

“You fancy being a cactus?”

“Oh…heh…have I ever told you how gorgeous you are today?”

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Re: [RP] The Night Lands
December 15, 2013 10:03PM
Tempest listened to the witches argue over her like she was the last meaty bone in the larder. Why did they even need to argue who was going to get first crack at her soul? There was plenty of her to go around and it wasn’t like there was any place she needed to be or had anyone waiting for her return.

She was alone. Maybe that was the way it was supposed to be.

Tired of listening to the argument, she turned her head and glared.

“Will you all just be quiet? You’re giving me a bleeding headache for Heaven’s sake!” she snarled in anger. “I don’t even know why you’re arguing about me in such a way. You’re all going to have a piece of me inside of you, so why the flipping arguing? You act like you’re all little children, fighting over a toy. Just stop already.”

By the end of her rant, the anger that had quickly taken her over vanished just as fast and she sighed, turning her head away from them.

“I’m going to die, either way, so who cares who gets first dibs.” she repeated, closing her eyes. She was just tired of the whole thing. She just wanted to sleep in peace.

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Re: [RP] The Night Lands
December 16, 2013 02:47AM
Medusa’s Lair – Council of Witches

For a girl that was destined to die by midnight, Tempest Brax still had a bit of fight left in her. Sickened by the Witches petty arguing, she gave them a serve, that got both Delilah and Portia’s attention.

Will you all just be quiet? You’re giving me a bleeding headache for Heaven’s sake!”

Portia picked up the pot plant and brought it closer to the marble alter, setting it down as she listened with interest to the young Princess have her rant.

“I don’t even know why you’re arguing about me in such a way. You’re all going to have a piece of me inside of you, so why the flipping arguing? You act like you’re all little children, fighting over a toy. Just stop already.” 

“Well don’t look at me, I’m not the pot plant.*she pointed at Delilah.* “They started it. I’m just here for the essence.”Portia said with a nod, then leaned forward, as Delilah scowled at her slightly younger sister.

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“What did you say? You’re just here for the essence?” Delilah didn’t like what she was hearing, and Portia cursed under her breath for being so foolish to speak her mind.

“Did I say that? Ooo no. I meant, I was here to help my sisters do the ritual and….share in the essence.”

It seemed that each of the witches wanted more than their fair share of Tempest’s essence. Delilah was ready to raise her wand at her, but Portia had a quick retort.

“Before you blast me into a cactus plant, remember, you need both Ethel and me to do the ritual. Hard to do that if we are all plants, isn’t it?” Least she seemed to have a brain in that blonde haired head of hers, and Delilah lowered her wand, still glaring. Portia let out a sigh of relief, then smiled brightly at Tempest, patting her forehead.

“You are right about one thing…you are going to die. No man alive is interested in you enough to save you. They are all too busy fighting that silly war. Pfft. Men…I tell ya.”

Little did Portia know, that a man did care…and was on his way.

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Re: [RP] The Night Lands
December 16, 2013 04:34AM
Battlefields of the Nightlands

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And so the three riders rode their horse as fast as they could, thundering across the blood soaked plains of the Night lands. Many thousands of demon and orc had been slain, with their bloated corpses left to rot, when the King of Brax called the retreat. It was hard to understand just why the Demon army was called back, when they had the upper hand during the dawn raid. But only few knew that the Queen of Casterly had been kidnapped by the evil Minerva and her bitch sisters. It was those same sisters, who now held the Princess Tempest in their clutches, readying to do the ritual that would end her life, so that they may lengthen theirs, and have incredible beauty.

The Prince had the prophecy spoken to him by Phillipe the Dragon and then they shared a common link, which showed the Prince the path that would lead him to his beloved Princess. Spurred on by this knowledge, he knew that he was on borrowed time, and that he must ride this white gift; the white horse as fast as the wind. The horse seemed to know the urgency, and didn’t miss a beat as it powered through the countryside. Klaus and Dathon were having a difficult time catching up to the Prince.

Poor Klaus was really riding rough in the saddle of his Clysdale, which jostled him about something fierce. It would be no surprise, that the poor squire would not be able to sit for a week after this journey. Every so often, the Prince would glance back over his shoulder at the other riders and cry out;

“Hurry…the horses will rest soon enough, but we must reach Medusa’s lair by sunset.”

Yes, he knew the name of the place where she was held. Being a dark creature, he was one that would easily be able to enter the enchanted tunnels. It would be a treacherous and dangerous trek within, for the council was held deep within its bowels, with many traps and false doors, that lined the route to the center.

The Prince was her only hope. A man that truly loved her for who she was, non judgmental. They were so alike, and defiant, it would be fitting that they were destined to be together.

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Re: [RP] The Night Lands
December 16, 2013 04:40AM
Medusa’s Lair – Council of Witches

The blonde-haired witch seemed to be the smartest of the three, which Tempest found a little odd, considering what was about to happen.

Of course now the two remaining got into an argument about something else. Tempest rolled her eyes and went back to staring at the cavernous ceiling.

“You are right about one thing…you are going to die. No man alive is interested in you enough to save you. They are all too busy fighting that silly war. Pfft. Men…I tell ya.” the blonde stated, patting Tempest on her head as if she were some wayward child (oh the irony!).

Now that was just rubbing salt into an open wound. Why did people feel the need to remind her of things she could not change?

Two witches and one potted plant continued to argue and moved away from Tempest to do what they needed to do, leaving the young woman to her lonely thoughts.

High above, in the darkness and shadows…was one who would possibly bring her salvation. Never straying far from his mistress and loyal as always, Francois was as indistinguishable as any other crow and bat that lined the walls of the witches lair. She may have forgotten of his presence, or there was magic blocking him from their bond, but either way, Francois now had a mission…to bring someone to save his mistress. With a silent flap of his wings, he was airborne, off to search for help for his mistress.

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Re: [RP] The Night Lands
December 17, 2013 02:45AM
Mountain of Medusa

They had rode hard for many leagues, till finally reaching the foot hills of the Mountain of Medusa. The white horse finally slowed, and then came to a stop before a massive forest. It was dark and ominous with the sounds of the creatures of the night, praising the sullen moon. Nightfall had come, and now they must hurry if they are to save the child of light and dark.

Prince Sirus dismounted, as the white horse pawed at the earth, its head nodding as though to say that this was it.

“The entrance to the Lair must be through this forest.” Sirus said with conviction, while Klaus finally came up behind the white horse on his enormous Clysdale. He looked pained, and in a way relieved that he didn’t have to ride his horse further.

“I see a track, Sire.” Klaus pointed out between a large rock and old oak tree, a path that was lined with small pebbles. It had to be it. Sirus watched Klaus dismount awkwardly, and then he rubbed his swollen behind. “I have never had my backside slapped so hard and often as I have riding that horse.” The horse neighed and nudged the poor squire, who was something of a tag a long in this quest to free Tempest.

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“It’s getting dark. How on earth are we to see?” Klaus whined, and Sirus simply shook his head. “You are fae…you can see in the dark, you know.” Klaus was about to say something in retort, but then held up a finger and said. “Oh yeah…oops.”

Sirus looked to Dathon, and asked.

“Forgive me for not bringing food or water. Hopefully, after we seize the Princess, we can find a nice inn or tavern.”

Did he forget, this was the Night lands. He was in hostile territory, and probably wouldn’t be welcome. Optimistic as ever, he got ready to head into the forest and find the entrance to the witches lair.

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Re: [RP] The Night Lands
December 18, 2013 08:38PM
Mountain of Medusa

Francois flew what seemed for miles, dodging in and out of the tree line and soaring over the tops, looking down upon the lands with keen and intelligent eyes.

Something pale white caught his attention and he realized it was a horse. He dived for a closer look.

As it turned out, it wasn’t one pale horse, but one pale horse and two others, all with riders upon their backs. The scent of the one upon the pale horse seemed familiar to Francois and he flew closer, flying so close to the head of the lead rider, it ruffled his hair.

But he caught the full scent of the man in the lead and recognized him as the one who had taken in his mistress in Fae lands.

With a raucous caw, he landed on a nearby branch at the edge of the woods, aiming to get his attention.

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Re: [RP] The Night Lands
December 18, 2013 10:44PM
Mountain of Medusa

At the arrival of the Raven, its raucous caw alerts the white Horse that help is at hand. Raising her head she whinnies loudly, pawing at the ground to get Sirus’s attention. Sirus who happens to have been addressing Dathon and Klaus about his hopes, hears both the horse and the raven, and turns to see for himself.

“Oh look…it’s a crow.” Klaus says, thinking nothing much of the common black bird.“Why it’s got the horse spooked, I will never know.” The thing was the horse wasn’t spooked, just trying to alert her master as to what the bird was trying to convey.

“It’s a raven, Klaus.” Sirus answered, now watching the horse, who was getting excited about it. Was this a sign? He went to pat the horse’s neck, and whispered to her. “Whoa, steady girl, its just a raven.” But at this, the horse reared up, as it became bathed in a strange mystical glow. Slowly changing its form from that of the white horse, to a beautiful woman with flowing white hair, and dressed in an elaborate gown of the finest silk. The dress sparkled, and reflected the moon light. At the end of the transformation, she let out a happy sigh, holding up her hands and looking at her fingers, as she wiggled them.

“Francois….I thought you would never find us. Now I am me again.” The lady in white said, spinning around and admiring her gown. Flashing a grin, she then spotted Sirus, and curtseyed politely. “Forgive me, Sire…just oh the feeling to be on two feet again. Not that I didn’t mind you riding me, I mean…heh, what girl wouldn’t.” She seemed to be babbling, and then skipped over to Klaus’s mount, the massive Clysdale, and spoke a small enchantment, that had the Clysdale morph and change into a large servant woman, or so she seemed, with a tight bun, and the biggest boobs you ever did see. She muttered and huffed, then shot a glare at Klaus. “You…seriously need to lose some weight!.”

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The woman in white giggled and slapped Klaus’s forearm, before saying in a happy voice. “Oh don’t mind Gertie, she is a bit grumpy this time of month. Besides, I like chunky men. Gives me something to hang on to. Love handles galore!”

Sirus thought the world had gone mad. His horse had changed into a chatty woman, and the big draught horse into a germanic looking woman, with huge breasts.

“What…is going on?” Sirus asked, as the woman in white actually stopped her gay romp, since she started picking wild flowers.

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“Oh…Sire forgive me, we are the White Witches of Vaas. Good ones, I assure you, but witches none the less. I am Willow, and this is my sister Gertie. We were sent to help you, and as you see….here is Francois. I believe he is a guardian of your Tempest.” Sirus looked incredulously at Willow, as she started to nom on a daisy’s head. She still had horsey tendancies.

“Does the raven talk?” Sirus asked, getting closer to the bird, as Willow skipped along behind him.

“Talks to me…maybe if you said…hello? Or…where is Tempest?”

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Re: [RP] The Night Lands
December 19, 2013 12:04AM
Mountain of Medusa

“Does the raven talk?” Sirus asked, getting closer to the bird, as Willow skipped along behind him.

Francois looked at the White Witches, head cocked as they conversed.

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“Talks to me…maybe if you said…hello? Or…where is Tempest?”

All eyes were suddenly on Francois. He seemed to do what amounted to a sigh before his form blurred into that of a young man. He had dark hair and dark, brooding eyes but he was very handsome. He stared at Willow.

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“That was supposed to be our secret, Willow of Vaas.” the man stated in an accented voice. He turned those intelligent eyes upon Sirus and executed a respectful bow. “Greetings Sirus of Laegess. I am Francois, the Lady Tempest’s bonded familiar. Rest assured, I have no designs on the young Princess. I was sent to her when she was a child to be her guardian. And as she has stated,” Francois pointed a hand at Willow, “I can take you to where she is being held. I must warn you…she is to be sacrificed by the Witches of the Night Lands at midnight tonight, when the moon is full. She does not fight, for she has lost the will to live.” Francois stated.

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December 19, 2013 05:15AM
Mountain of Medusa

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Seeing Francois take his human form, Willow gave a little clap and bounced where she stood. Always one that thought highly of Francois, she got a thrill every time he changed into his human self. Course, he seemed nonplussed that she had given away the secret that he can in fact talk.

That was supposed to be our secret, Willow of Vaas.” Oh that sultry voice of his. It could make a maiden sing with her heart filled with joy. Course, she knew him well enough that when he was not pleased, and she hid in behind Sirus for a moment. Sure, she was a witch of Vaas, but she was also a guardian of the Prince. “I thought no harm in telling, besides I know that you would have seen Tempest.” Course, she was absolutely correct.

“Greetings Sirus of Laegess. I am Francois, the Lady Tempest’s bonded familiar. Rest assured, I have no designs on the young Princess. I was sent to her when she was a child to be her guardian.”

“And such a handsome one.” Willow chimed in with a sweet voice, before quietening again as she ate another daisy flower.

Sirus was still coming to terms with the fact his horse was a white witch, and a very good looking man was a guardian to his beloved. Though the news this man offered, only increased his urgent need to find Tempest…and quickly.

“Francois, if you know where she is being held, please tell us.”

“I can take you to where she is being held. I must warn you…she is to be sacrificed by the Witches of the Night Lands at midnight tonight, when the moon is full. She does not fight, for she has lost the will to live.”

At this Willow gasped, nearly choking on her daisy. Sirus’s face looked to grow dark with anger…anger that the foul witches of Brax would dare to harm his beloved Tempest. Sirus cried out to those with him.

“She may have lost the will to fight…but we are here to fight for her. Francois, lead us to her, before the moon is at its peak.”

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Klaus, Gertie, Dathon and Willow all fell in behind him, ready to take on the wicked witches of Brax.

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