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Post by Pan on Feb 16, 2012 0:03:41 GMT -5
Nef leans on the wall looking him over with a raised eyebrow. "Kealya is the best aorund when it come to finding and getting information so I am inclined to believe her.... It is very true that a commoner would not be found with such gems but really?" She pulls the back of her hand up to her lips and give a snicker. "You change my outfit to look like that and with what appears to be...." She walks over placing a hand on his chest feeling the 'cloth.' "Shadows... I am impressed. You really are something else, what it is yet I'm still not sure... but..." She leans in closer to him placing her lips only a few centimeters away from his. "It's don't matter many more you are mine now..."
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Post by Seven on Feb 16, 2012 0:22:12 GMT -5
When she dared to come so close, his dignity could no longer stand it. He would not be... toyed with in such a demeaning manner! Besides, he reasoned, she had already felt out the shadows from where he had interwoven them with her cloth. Or perhaps he was not reasoning, her subtle taunting of his clothing and form and everything about him darkened his mood, and as she was leaning in, uttering her ownership of him and quite possibly moving to claim him, he evaporated in his spot, becoming a swirling mass of darkness that slipped right over her before corporealizing on the other side of the room. There he stood with a sour expression on his face.
"How dare you! Have you no shame?" he exclaimed. And yet, he stopped, his reasoning kicking back in as he knew with the apparent "missing Hell," the loss of his connection to it, and therefore, the loss of a great deal of his power, he knew he'd have to play his cards a bit differently. He touched his heart, forming expression of distraught. "I have been abducted from my home, and all that I ever knew, my palace, my servants and my," --well, he didn't have friends; not that she had to know that-- "family, and been told that I am to be someone's property? Well excuse me, Goddess, if my manners are less than perfect!" he hissed out in a rage, before he resumed looking faint. He'd milk his situation for all it was worth.
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Post by Pan on Feb 16, 2012 0:34:27 GMT -5
Nef gives him a pitiful look as she places her hands behind her back. She didn't bother crossing the room to him. She can plainly see that he is upset about all of this and she didn't really blame him after he was right about that. "All right Deamon I'll lay off you for a bit. I'll let you get used to your new home but I am sorry a person like you doesn't come around every day so I wont be letting you go. I'll treat you right Deamon, give you anything you need to make you feel more at home... But I will want something out of you." She gets a wicked sly grin on her face. "Or more like something of you in me~ But for now Deamon I will let you get to know this place better. You can go where you like. There is no use trying to run away as well. Even if you move through shadows remember that the shadows here bend to my will, as does everything else." She turns around and makes her way to the door giving a little wave over her shoulder. "Good buy for now my new toy~ I will find you again later~" With that she walks out of the room leaving the poor devil alone.
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Post by Seven on Feb 16, 2012 0:45:34 GMT -5
He glared, wanting to shout at her that he was not her toy, though he loathed drawing her back so she could--could-- he shuddered. It was not the thought of sex that horrified him--certainly not--but the idea of his position that made his skin crawl. He was to be... a sex slave? How mortifying! He was much too proud, too powerful, too be made to subject himself to such indignities. The very thought of it made him want to be extra conservative, just to irk that woman who dared to think she could possess him and his body.
But the truth was that he was unnerved. He did not want to admit it--not even to himself-- but he was. He was in a foreign place, with no sights of Hell having ever existed, with someone who had shown that she was more powerful than him here in this strange, strange land. He slumped to the floor, shocked, stunned. He had no idea what he could possibly think. And then, in spite of himself, he began to laugh.
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Post by Pan on Feb 16, 2012 1:02:32 GMT -5
The word got around the palace fast about Nefertari's new "toy" and some of the servant wanted to see what he really looked like. A few of them gathered outside the room where the Goddess had just left and there he was... Sitting on the ground and laughing. The could understand why she took a liking to him, we was different much like King Shiku. Some of the girl giggled and nudged each other while the guy shrugged and went back to what they where doing. After a couple of second most of them left save for two girls. The servant girl that tented the garden and another who worked in the kitchen.
"Look at him Melali isn't he just handsome?" She asked her friend giving a longing sigh looking at him threw the crack in the door. Melali's dark eyes scan him over and she gets an upset look on her face. "He is different I give him that... Just like the King... Not from around here." "Oh we should go and say hi! He is new here and will need to me taken around the palace!" She says with a hopeful look on her face. "Anat what is the point? He isn't going to take a liking to you and anyway be both know that the new Pharaoh claimed him. If you try anything you might get in trouble!" She waves her hand and opens up the door. "Nothing is going to happy Melali I know better. Nefertari is very kind to us why would I go and brake that trust? But seriously we should be the ones to shot him around! And think about it maybe we will run into Horus~" Melali get a blush on her cheecks as she fallows her friend into the room. "M-maybe..."
"Hi there! We couldn't help but see that you are new to the palace!" Anat says skipping over to Deamon, disregarding that he was sitting on the floor laughing like a mad man. When Melali got close to him she shivered. There was something very off about this guy but she couldn't put her fingers on it. "My name is Anat and this is Melali. We were wondering if it would be all right for us to show you around the palace. You are going to be living here after all why not get to know it!" Melali took a few step away from the man on the floor. He creeped her out his pail skin, white hair, and those ice blue eyes. There was nothing normal about him. If it was up to her she would just leave but she didn't want her friend to do something dumb.
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Post by Seven on Feb 18, 2012 13:24:06 GMT -5
With incredible suddenness, he stopped laughing. There was no need for slowing down and taking breath after such a hearty laugh-- all the sound simply cut off in a snap, as though he had never been laughing to begin with. It was an unnerving, a bit, when he did that, staring silently up at the two without a word of a sound at all. He just watched them, unmoved by their friendly introductions. Then, with no explanation, he just as abruptly was on his feet, standing before Anat, all the intensity of his dark, yet entrancing gaze on her before he reached with palms up and firmly cupped either side of her cheeks and leaned in all the way, crushing his mouth against hers in a passionate kiss.
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Post by Pan on Feb 20, 2012 16:07:31 GMT -5
1...2...3...
It took Anat all of 3 second for her brain to register what was going on and in that time she just stood there and let it happen. When her body finely caught up with her mind and struggled and pulled away from him placing her fingers lightly on her lips. "Wha....OH NO!!" A sudden panic over whelmed the girl and she began to look around. It was just her, this man, and Melali in the room, lucky for her. "I....I have to go...." Her heart was racing in her chest, what of Nefertari was to find out this just happen. With that she turned on her heal and ran out of the room as fast as her legs could take her. She would have to tell the Goddess what just happened and hopped for the best.
On the other hand Melali didn't run with Anat she just stood there and watched her friend run out the door. She looks at the man out on the corner on her eye. "What was the point of doing that? Did you want to see some get in trouble." Melali turns to face him, with a very stern and yet frighten look on her face. "I don't know what you are... But I don't like you... I don't like this feeling I get when I am around you... You are trouble..." Now Melali turned from him and headed to the door where her friend ran out off, she was going to help tell the Goddess what just happened. Even if she wasn't Nefertari's favorite servant.
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Post by Seven on Feb 22, 2012 16:24:45 GMT -5
Daemon watched the ridiculous actions of humans. The pointless diatribe of the green-haired girl; pointless more considering that she had talked at him and then run off before he could respond. Not that he really cared. He didn't care at all about some lowly humans and whether or not they got into trouble. He merely smirked in silence at them both when they went through their actions, and now that they were gone, he chuckled to himself once again for just a moment as he looked around the room. They were right about one thing: he would be checking out the palace.
Laughing, his form swirled into a shadow as he took off like a bolt of black lightening. A strong gust blew by where he passed, and he left a cold chill in his wake--not including the cold chill of seeing his frightening form along the walls. He went all through a room in seconds, leaving it looking like a hurricane passed through, before "exploring" the next one.
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Post by Pan on Feb 22, 2012 21:44:50 GMT -5
The girls mad their way to where Nefertari was at and explained to her what just happened. She told the two not to worry about it and that she wasn't mad. She had a feeling that Deamon might do something like that so it came as no shock to her. "My sweet Anat everything will be ok. Just try and stay away from him from now on ok?" Nefertari patten the girls head and sent her on the way. Her expiration changed when she was left alone in the room with Melali. She was cold and distant now. "Melali...Dear...Sweet.... Melali." Melali gulped and moved away from the Goddess. "Y-yes my queen?" Nefertari circles the green/purple haired with a wicked smile on her beautiful face. "Yes you will work quite nicely. I could see it all over your face when you talked about Deamon. You don't like him." Melali lowers her head not looking at the Pharaoh. "I don't... I don't like the feeling I get when I am around him... It... It nerves me."
Nefertari walks up behind the girl and places her hands on her shoulders giving them a little squeeze. "And that is why you will work well for this new job of yours Melali... Not only are you going to be taken care of the garden but you will now be Deamon's personal servant as well." Melali pulls away from the Goddess and turns to face her with a look of shock on her face. "What!?" "Did I s-s-s-stutter Melali? You will also be Deamon's servant now. From what he said he used to have some and I want to make him feel at home here." Melali shook where she stood starring that the Goddess. "But why me? Why not another?" Nefertari laughs at this, a harsh and boastful laugh making the servant girl flinch. "There is no one better for the job. You see Melali I wont have to worry about you getting feeling for my Deamon. You are fare to much in love with my own brother. There is no way you would even think about likeing another man." Melali blushes and looks back to the floor. It was a well know fact that she had very strong feelings for Horus. Nefertari walks over to her and reaches out a finger lifting the girls head up with it, to look her in the eyes. "Also I'm not fond of you for that. . . You girl that is so common. . .My brother can do far better then you. Also you seem to fear Deamon so you will do what he says because if you dont." She leans in close and whispers in her ear. "You will have something far greater then Deamon to fear~ Now leave me sigh. I can't stand to look at that green and purple hair of yours any longer!" Melali bows and turns on her heal and runs out of the room.
This is just grate! Now she would have to do as that man says. Fantastic. Melali headed back to the hall where he was at before and look befuddled to see that she was gone. It was going to be her job now to find him in this place and she sighed and started her search. Through out the palace servants looked on with confusion as a freak wind blew threw the place. They didn't know what caused it, the Goddess would never do something like this.
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Post by Seven on Feb 22, 2012 22:43:22 GMT -5
Now that two-thirds of the palace was in shambles, he was positive he knew that section well enough. He had finished up that southern section, and it brought him back to his starting position as he was about to double back and cross into the northern parts of the palace. Melali, interestingly enough, was there, and it momentarily made him think she had been awaiting him. "Oh? Come back to say more pointless things I won't care about?" he said, his tone no less haughty and cruel than Neferatari's had been a moment earlier. It immediately juxtaposed against Horus's talk of equal opportunity and freedom class--it always sounded wonderful when he said it, but the memory seemed particularly sweet right now, after having two spoiled peoples of power look down at her through tone and airs of superiority alone.
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Post by Pan on Feb 22, 2012 22:53:34 GMT -5
Melali gave a sigh and looked at the floor balling her hands up into fist. "I apologize for my words spoken before." She then bows to him hating every second of it. "Nefertari has informed me that I am to be your new servant. . . master." How she longed to be away from here, she hated that Isis and Shiku left their eldest child in charge while they where gone. Maybe it was because Horus wanted to change things that they didn't split the power but ever since they left Nefertari had been making sure to keep her away from what seemed to be the only man in this place that treated her like an equal. Melali stand back up looking at her new master. "I am to come to your ever bidding call, what ever you want I will try and get for you. I am your humble and now loyal servant." More like slave! Isis hired Melali to work on the gardens but now she was being made to tend to another. That wasn't meant to be her job! But There was no Isis here for Melali to tell that too. No Isis or Shiku, just an angry spoiled brat of a Goddess.
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Post by Seven on Feb 22, 2012 22:59:54 GMT -5
Oh boy, Daemon was going to enjoy this. He paused, thoughtfully, though the look was false and just hiding another cruel grin. He felt as though he recognized her, for some reason, and that bothered him, though he was sure he'd figure it out soon enough. "I find that I am hungry, my slave," he said, disregarding that she had called herself servant. He had fed off of thoughts, after all.
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Post by Pan on Feb 22, 2012 23:04:45 GMT -5
Melali winces at the word, she always thought of herself something better then that. She worked in the places, was hand picked by Isis to tend to her lovely garden but now, now she was one. She bows again and speaks in a dishearten tone of voice. "What would you like me to get you my master?" She didn't look up at him when she returned to her upright pose. She couldn't look at him there was still something off about him. She didn't know what it was, she truthfully didn't want to know what it was.
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Post by Seven on Feb 22, 2012 23:10:04 GMT -5
"Well, lets see..." He said, making a thoughtful expression as his fingers stroked his chin. Then he began to look up and down her form, appraising her. "You should do well. Undress yourself so I may eat you."
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Post by Pan on Feb 22, 2012 23:15:08 GMT -5
Melali stood there is shock as he spoke those words. There was no way she was going to do that! Her body shook as she backed away from him. "No." She said to him, there was no way she was going to let him be her first. "No! If you want to do something like that you can get it from Nefertari not me. I am here to serve you but now like that!" Melali moved father away from him making sure she was well out of arms reach.
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