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Post by Seven on Feb 22, 2012 23:20:29 GMT -5
Daemon scoffed, rolling his eyes. "Oh please, you simple, stupid little human girl. You think that I want your body for sex?" He laughed at her. "Why would I want to touch such a plain and ordinary and disgusting little piece of dirt and clay? You think too highly of yourself to jump to such a conclusion. I am a prince after all, the First Prince of Hell," he said, slowly approaching, "and I have had beings thousands of more times radiant than you begging for my touch, and I have denied them." He stepped closer, his grin becoming utterly malicious. "No, girl, my trip and abduction to this place has left me tired. When I said I wanted to eat you, I meant it literally."
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Post by Pan on Feb 22, 2012 23:29:42 GMT -5
Hell? First prince of Hell? Suddenly Melali's mind was full on a image, a image she had often seen in her dreams, but she thought it was just that a dream. Fire and the sounds of people scream. Bodies laying in peaces with the person still being alive and stand among the ones tourching these peole was him. Her eyes grew wide and she let out a scream and back away from him very fast. She ran into a stand with a vase on it and knocked it over and falling over as well. "I thought you where just a dream!! I thought all of that was a dream! IT CAN'T BE REAL--YOU CAN'T BE REAL!!" So much fear was running through her veins her body moved on it's own. Quickly the plain ordinary girl got to her feet and ran for her very life. Pushing people out of her way trying to get as far away from that devil as she possibly could. They where just dreams. How could he be standing before her now? How could he be here?!
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Post by Seven on Feb 22, 2012 23:35:00 GMT -5
He was suddenly in front of her again, and his hand muffled her mouth, all but cutting off her breath. "Yes, I am real," his voice was a low murmur, hushed so the other servants wouldn't hear. "And as a psychic, I vaguely remember you. Its rare that people souls cross into Hell via astral project, especially from this piece of the middle of nowhere, wherever we are. Now then, how thoughtful it was for Nefertari to assign you to me. You are going to do everything I tell you, and help me return home... Otherwise I can promise you all the fires of my world. I am a soul torturer, and I will kill you, eat your body, and dissect your spirit. And no one wants that, right?" He raised an eyebrow, dropping his hand from her mouth, certain she would not scream now. She coulnd't possibly be so foolish.
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Post by Pan on Feb 22, 2012 23:41:10 GMT -5
Her heart was beating so fast but how could she say no? It was rather sad that she was the only person in this world that knew of him but at the same time she knew what he could do. "Astral what?" She had no clue what that was or what it meant but what she did gather that it was rare. She nodded her head up and down very fast. "Yes I'll help so long as you leave me, my body, and my soul alone..." Her voice was quite and shaky and she couldn't look away from those eyes. She saw them full of hate, full of evil.
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Post by Seven on Feb 22, 2012 23:42:30 GMT -5
"Good..." he murmured, a long fingernail trailing down her cheek. "Now find me someone I can kill. I wasn't lying about being hungry, after all."
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Post by Pan on Feb 22, 2012 23:45:06 GMT -5
She pauses and looks at him with a worried look on her face. "I...I don't know where to get you one... Maybe... Maybe the men that are sentenced to be executed... You like damned souls right? But I don't know how t to get them for you..."
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Post by Seven on Feb 22, 2012 23:48:23 GMT -5
"Oh heaven's no. A soul of the damned? Burly men and dirty criminals, off to be executed?" He snorted. "I am not some common devil. I require tender meat, fresh and young and innocent is how I like it. And did your Goddess not say that you were to fulfill my wishes, slave?"
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Post by Pan on Feb 22, 2012 23:52:16 GMT -5
Melali stars at him. "I... I can't do it... I can't go and find you a innocent to eat..." She began to shake again. "I know she said that but I don't think she would have thought you wanted human flesh... You... You should bring that up with her... Id there anything else you eat?"
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Post by Seven on Feb 22, 2012 23:53:03 GMT -5
"Blood." He smirked. "And unless you find another, perhaps you're offering up your own?"
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Post by Pan on Feb 22, 2012 23:57:03 GMT -5
"B-blood?" She bits her bottom lip and looks around. "I'm guessing human blood then right? Not like cows blood?" She was hoping for to much right now and there was no way that Melali was going to put another person at risk. Only she knew what Deamon really was and there was no way she would put others in harms way. She was far to nice for her own good. "If you don't kill me I'll let you drink my blood..."
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Post by Seven on Feb 23, 2012 0:02:22 GMT -5
He grinned eyebrows raised. Leaning forward, his motions silently told her to offer up her neck to him if she really meant what she said.
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Post by Pan on Feb 23, 2012 0:05:44 GMT -5
Melali took a deep breath and closed her eyes tight and leaned her head to the side and moved her hair out of they way. There was a LOT of hair to move out of the way of her neck. Her hands began to become clammy and she felt a little faint right now and he hadn't even bit her yet.
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Post by Seven on Feb 23, 2012 0:11:59 GMT -5
She could feel the coldness of his form--like a vacuum that sucked up all heat in the surrounding area--as he began to lean down over her neck. She could pretty much feel as his parted his lips and bared his teeth, just hovering centimeters above her skin. Just as the tension was building to unbelievable pressures... he suddenly snorted. He threw his head back, laughing.
"Oh, that's rich." He looked at her incredulously--amused by these people who understood nothing about him. "You really thought I was going to do it?" he asked rhetorically? "What do you think I am, a fucking vampire?" He laughed again. But... "No, but seriously. I never drink straight from the jugular. I take my blood in cup, like a sensible person." Irony.
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Post by Pan on Feb 23, 2012 0:24:25 GMT -5
The sudden changed in the mood just made Melali fall over starting at him with dot eyes. Did he really just do that? She couldn't believe she let him lead her on like that! Whats a vampire? That was new to her but that wasn't important now. She gave a sigh and got back up on her feet dusting herself off. "In a cup?" She gave him a little bow. "Then I will be back with your drink..." She felt so odd about all of this but off she went to the kitchen to get a cup and a knife.
She snuck into the kitchen not wanting to be seen. Anat would be back to her work and she was the last person she needed to run into right now. In and out went the gardener and into her garden she went. If she was to do something like cut herself she would rather be around the plants that she has come to feel safe with. Plus she knew a few of them would clean and heal her wound right up. Deep into a garden and finely stopped in some taller grass, a normal place she liked to sit. There she sat the cup down and places her wrist over it. She placed the knife to her wrist and held it there starting at it. It was hard to cut yourself, she knew it was going to hurt!
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Post by Seven on Feb 23, 2012 0:32:29 GMT -5
Before she could do the deed, her hand was snatched away from her, and the sudden force of the motion spun her around to face the other direction. It made her drop the knife. Standing before her with his hand firmly around her wrist was Horus, and he was staring down at her looking gravely. He was worried and concerned and admonishing. "Melali, what did you think you were doing?" he asked softly. Of course he didn't know she was being forced to cut herself, and he thought the situation to be much more dire. His hand loosened around her wrist, but he still held her.
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