[ Poll ] Monocrome City [Lightl/Dark Yaoi RP] Open and Accepting!

Which Side are you?

Light		20.0%	[ 4 ]
Dark		35.0%	[ 7 ]
Neutral		5.0%	[ 1 ]
Ummm......Im not in this RP		0.0%	[ 0 ]
........I plead the fifth		30.0%	[ 6 ]
Where am I....?		10.0%	[ 2 ]

Total Votes: 20

[The Fallen-chan]

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The demon resisted the urge to roll his eyes - as usual, human myths, mostly made-up with a small grain of truth behind the stories. While it was true that succubi could draw energy from humans, it was rarely to the point of exhaustion or death unless the succubi was highly ill-trained. Hardly surprising, he thought to himself, that he would try and refuse his own nature if that is all he knows of being a succubus. Syakurai sneered slightly, some part of his mind mildly amused that he had been pushed into the role of a teacher. "Most of what you know is false" he murmured. "Human mythology. There is some grain of truth in the stories - the succubi responsible for the incident at Koblenz was a rebel trying to draw attention to Hell by killing humans." He sighed softly, running a hand through his hair. Lilith. Even in Hell, there were varying account of what he* had been - a human who made a pact with Hell, a succubus, a unique species of demon - and there were no official records of him. "As for Lilith, whatever you have heard of him, I would suggest you...disregard it. Even in Hell, there are...variations to his story."

Syakurai fluidly rose, walking over to pick up his drink and take a sip before returning to the bed, glass in hand. "Using your aura to defend yourself is a base instinct for all dark-oriented creatures, regardless of type or training. Given your age when you left Hell...I suspect that all of your power is just beginning to make itself know; humans, I believe, call it a 'rite of passage' or something of the sort." The demon stretched slightly, eying Creed with a purely professional gaze for a moment. "Given how out-of-control your aura was...you likely have but a few weeks at the most before your power manifests itself...violently if you fail to learn to control some aspect of it, however small."

*I'm making Lilith male to match with the whole succubi-being-male-for-this-RP thing. You mind?


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[[ooc: pfffft, Sya-mun fails at replying quickly. XD forgot to check the RP yesterday/Thursday night.]]

[dark_chocolateangel]

Elliot listened curiously, he'd always been one for hearing new information. He nodded with a thoughtful frown as the other demon stopped talking, again switching arms so the one he was using wouldnt give out under him.

"I see....." he murmured "So you're pretty much saying that if I dont learn how to control my power it will turn out very badly?" Leave it to Elliot to simplify things.

*Its fine, I read that its possible that succubus could go inbetween genders anyways, so i dont think it matters

((Its aright, I've been gone since Friday so I didnt actually wait long.))

((This is starting to sound like a story or something I think......Im half tempted to go start writing stuff down on Word xD))

[The Fallen-chan]

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Syakurai laughed softly at Creed's words - a massive over-simplification, but what the other had understood was the essence of the matter and it would do for now. "In essence, yes." A decidedly mischievous look crossed the demon's face for a moment before his face was impassive again; the higher-ups would be furious with him once they realised that with Creed's power under control, the most they could do was dole out punishment for leaving Hell without permission, which was always a minor sentence at worst. Deliberately interfering, however unplanned it was, with set plans...if he was to examine his actions from an outsider's point of view, he would no doubt appear masochistic, practically inviting disapproval. Perhaps I am the demon decided after drinking some more of his wine. "Learning to control your power, though, is another story. Few know enough to do so and even fewer have experience doing so out of Hell."







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[[ooc: it's fine. and lol if you want to, go do it~ I have too many rabid plotbunnies running around in my head anyways, so RPing is a nice way to slowly cull the number.]]

[dark_chocolateangel]

Elliot nodded again, he was still frowning.

"So I'd have to go back to Hell in order to learn this...." he said softly "And its very well known, that even under these circumstances, thats not going to happen unless Im dragged back kicking and screaming." he looked completely serious. "Danger or not, I have no imediate desire to be some higher ups chew toy." He crossed his arms, but seeing as one of them were holding him up......he fell back towards the bed and hit his head on the head board.

"Owww....." he groaned sitting back up, propping himself up on his arm again.


((Thats the exact reason I RP, so my brain isnt eaten by plottbunnies xD As for me writing this.....I might ^^))

[The Fallen-chan]

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The demon sipped from his wine again before the glass floated away, settling on the table it had previously been on as he drew a leg up, chin resting on his knee as he watched the succubus. "...under normal circumstances, yes." Syakurai finally said, uncurling his body when Creed managed to hurt himself yet again. "You do injure yourself quite frequently" he commented lightly, a teasing tone to his words as he smoothly moved on the bed until he was close enough to touch Creed's head. "But...with regards to your learning...unless you require a demonstration of your powers, I believe I could teach you."

The demon quickly did a once-over of what he could see of the area Creed had hit, closing his eyes for a moment to better visualise what he could see of Creed's mind via the blood connection. He frowned slightly when he opened his eyes. "...do you still feel any discomfort from the headache?" he finally asked quietly.







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[[ooc: XDD I daydream, imagine, put together entire epic fanfics in my head because I only think in words, RP..and still go insane. ]]

[dark_chocolateangel]

Figures he had something to do with that...... he thought rubbing the back of his head. He nodded.

"Its just a dull ache, its been there since I woke up." he said with a slight shrug "I've been ignoring it." The thought though, of the other being a teacher, let alone his teacher, wasnt exactly pleasent. But seeing as it was either that, or he was going back to Hell, it was the more favorable option.


((Haha I do that too, except its not fanfics its possible RP replys and outcomes i come up ith when Im bored ))

[The Fallen-chan]

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The demon quirked an eyebrow, mildly impressed that the succubus had remained and kept quiet about the ache even though it was quite likely that it had been caused by himself. He closed his eyes again, carefully going through Creed's mind and re-organizing a few miniscule portions to (hopefully) remove the ache. Apparently, he had grown careless...a dangerous thing to do and something that would be remedied. He opened his eyes, glancing down at his hands and seeing a spot of red on a finger - blood, symbolic of the influence he had removed from Creed's mind. He licked the tip of his finger, tongue swirling around the tip to ensure all the blood was gone, before lowering his hand, pulling a leg up and resting his chin on his knee as he watched the succubus. "And now? Is it still there?"







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[[ooc: -flails- Sya-mun fails at replying on time, majorly fails!]]

[dark_chocolateangel]

He shook his head.

"Its gone." He replied. He didnt trust the other enough to thank him for getting rid of the pain, Elliot was just stubborn like that. He looked at a clock on a nearby wall out of curiosity, and sighed.

"I have a feeling Im going to be late....." he muttered.


((Its fine xD I've waited longer then a few days for a reply before, dont worry about it ^^ ))

[The Fallen-chan]

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Whatever Syakurai was about to say was cut off by an aura flaring - not his and not Creed's - and he rolled off the bed, shifting from his more human appearance to his original demonic form, wings tightly folded against his back. There was blood dripping from a thin line in mid-air and he immediately dropped to his knees as the line widened, forming a portal from Hell to Earth. His gaze shifted from the stabilizing portal to the succubus on his bed and he winced imperceptibly, able to formulate a rather good guess as to why one of his superiors would be traveling to Earth without giving notice. He shifted, clamping down on the relief he felt when he recognized the demon arriving - Beleth, one of the 9 'Archdukes' of Hell (picture) - and repressed his instinctual defense when the more powerful demon stepped through the portal with a gust of wind, hand striking his cheek and leaving behind a dark red mark before pulling him to his feet, the white-furred form of his preferred familiar, that of wind, twining around their legs.

"So this is the runaway." Beleth's voice was empty of all inflection, the demon's blue eyes fixed on Creed's face. His hand tightened on Syakurai's arm, sharp nails digging through the leather into his upper arm and drawing blood. "Good." Syakurai forced himself to relax, having been expecting to be punished for failing to inform Hell that he had 'custody' of the runaway succubus. It didn't make it any easier when the Archduke's attention turned to him, a deceptively calm smile on his face. "And the demon of the occasion! How kind of you to retrieve the succubus - and then hide him away." Beleth's nails dug harder into his arm and Syakurai knew without looking that the marks would scar; he focused on the demon's expression instead with the intention of blocking out the pain and inevitable slight pleasure it would bring. "I'm disappointed in you, Syakurai-kun...you were such a promising agent, too. Unspoken was that Beleth's disappointment was more than just that of a superior; once, when Syakurai had still been under Astaroth's tutelage, the Archduke had taken notice of him and had become his patron for a time. It was Beleth who arranged for his position of Earth and he owed it to the Archduke to have turned the runaway succubus in as soon as he had discovered him.

"I-" Syakurai cut himself off when Beleth's hand tightened further on his arm, though he couldn't stop the small jolt of pleasure as blood trickled down his arm. It didn't escape the Archduke's notice, the elder and more powerful demon smirking before releasing him, caressing his cheek with the same hand and leaving behind a trail of blood where his fingers touched Syakurai's cheek. "Good boy." Beleth's voice was a purr that Syakurai knew all too well and the younger demon shuddered slightly, only the visible reminder of Creed's presence on the bed keeping him grounded. The Archduke knew him too well, a small part of his brain wryly reflected. Beleth knew exactly what to do to make him react. "I'll take care of you once the succubus is sent back." There was a gleam in blue eyes that Syakurai recognized all too well as well and the younger demon was quite thankful that he had developed iron self-control; it was needed to prevent him from reacting visibly.

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[[ooc: xP yeah, I'll try and make at least one reply a day though.]]

[dark_chocolateangel]

He glared and sat up on the bed, not once showing he was afraid.

"Beleth of Hell I presume?" he asked "Pleasure to make your aquaintence, I've heard many things about you." Of course, he knew the reason the higher up was here. Syakurai was an agent of Hell, he had already firgured the demon had called back, though judging by Beleth's reaction, the demon had replied late.

"While I'd love to stay, you two seem to be having a moment." He said boredly as he brought his thumb to his mouth. He grew out one of his fangs and bit, drawing blood. A few moments later, a rather large winged animal flew through the window that was by the bed, landing with little more then a thud. Elliot stood up shakily and put a hand on the wolf to steady himself.

"But Im very doubtful Ele would appreciate having his owner kidnapped twice in one day. Elemental wolfs have that kind of stuborness." He said with a shrug, climbing onto the creatures back. The room was filled with warm air as Ele beat its wings flying out the window, hovering outside.

"And now I fear, I must bid you goodbye." And with that Ele flew off leaving a small wavering heat behind as its trace.


((Good to know ^^ And sorry for the random escape, I couldnt think of anything sweatdrop ))

[The Fallen-chan]

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Beleth chuckled darkly when the succubus flew off on his pet wolf, waving a hand in the direction of the broken window. The creature twined about his and Syakurai's legs responded at once, bounding towards the window and growing in size until its shoulders were easily up to the younger demon's hips. A gust of icy wind blew past them, rushing out the window; the creature jumped, riding the wind until it was above the succubus and the pet wolf. Inside the room, Beleth smirked and snapped his fingers, the wind rising outside and forming a solid wall of air, one that was nearly corporeal despite the insubstantial nature of the element composing it. Another creature, of the exact same species as the wind-oriented familiar currently outside, twined around their legs fluidly, fur ripplings through shades of blue as it did so. The elder demon crooked a finger toward Syakurai, beckoning him closer; the younger obeyed, a small gasp escaping his lips when Beleth reached out and pulled him so that he was pressed against the elder demon. "So you do remember how to obey" the Archduke purred, wrapping an arm around the brunette's waist to keep him there. "Good." He dipped his head, giving Syakurai a brief but heated kiss before nipping his lower lip with sharp canines, drawing blood. When Beleth lifted his head to look out the widow, his lips were stained red and there was a sadistic light in his eyes. "Use whatever means necessary, pet" he crooned, the water-oriented familiar rubbing against his leg yipping in agreement before padding over to the window, also growing in size. Outside, the wind-oriented familiar snarled in response, baring his teeth at the succubus and wolf as the wind rose about them, rushing through the tree branches and lifting shards of the window from where they had fallen.

Syakurai's eyes widened and he shook his head slightly, capturing the Archduke's attention. "What, siding with the runaway?" the elder demon asked, releasing the brunette, who stumbled slightly before stepping back and raising his head to look his erstwhile lover in the eye (if only he felt half as sure as he looked). "I...he's not a danger to Hell anymore!"

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[dark_chocolateangel]

Creed growled, his eyes taking their yellow color as the people in town watched.

"Ele! Hiah diuh sa hei maku!" The wolf turned, dodging the other wolf as he descended towards the broken foutain. Elliot....He just had a feeling about something. They landed on the broken fountain and he spoke.

"Towns people, I fear that this is not a good time for you to be here." Creed said. Yes. Im Creed, not Elliot. It was almost as if a portal opened itself in his mind, he suddenly knew what he had to do, and a look of impassive calm found its way to his face. He took a breath.

"The speres of my eyes, are getting wider and wider, they dont dialate~ That place and the colorful world I started to get used to~ Are now going away from me~ Will you notice me if i call out your name? Let me out from here, quickly my dear~ Oh, its too late~ I cant see, I cant hear~ I cant feel, Im disapearing~ Hear the crumbling sound? Nothing left here~" The towns people didnt fall asleep as they usually did, although their eyes adopted a sleepy look. They all turned towards Syakurai's home. Creed continued.

"Trash falling down, piling on like snow~ Im buired, buried and about to be drawn~ If you throw me away with them~ Maybe I wont feel that lonely~ Is there still a bit of me in your heart? Im in the sequence of the code~ So, forget about me~

Im falling down, its getting dark~ Im not scared, not at all~ Here the crumbling sound? Well then, goodnight~" It was a song he'd been taught long ago, by one of the few nice teachers in his school. He was old, and continully talked about legends and such, and he had taught Creed this song. Arid-Sensei.....

"I cant see, I cant hear~ I cant feel, Im dissapearing~ Hear the crumbling sound? nothing left here~ Well then, goodnight~" By the end, the townspeople had formed a protective circle around him. All of them, old and young, working or jobless were at the fountain at Creed's whim.

((Song~))

[The Fallen-chan]

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Beleth sneered slightly at Creed's actions, the wall of air reshaping itself to instead form a dome over the entire town, a similar structure falling into place around Syakurai's house. Humans. The runaway succubus was hoping that humans would protect him? Outside, the wind picked up speed, howling as it rushed through the town and swirled about the wind-oriented familiar, picking up glass and debris from the streets and sending it flying in every direction. From the window, the water-oriented familiar bared its teeth before jumping out as well, fluidly landing in a crouch before stalking over to the edge of the smaller dome of air, beneath its brethren. The two creatures remained where they were, waiting either for the massed humans and the succubus controlling them to make a move or for their master to give them further orders; orders that, for the moment, were not forthcoming.

"Not a danger?" The Archduke walked over to the window, Syakurai following him over when the elder demon gestured for him to do so. "And what would you call this, pet?" The younger demon took another step forward, all too aware of the fact that Beleth could kill him without warning, and his eyes widened imperceptibly when he saw the crowd of humans. Unbidden, the slightest amount of interest and satisfaction rose in him - it appeared that the succubus did know how to control some of his power, then - before his eyes narrowed as well. It was one thing to argue that Creed should be left alone because the rogue succubus was going to learn to control his power; it was another to argue that the rogue should be left alone when he actively tried to threaten one of the nine Archdukes of Hell. Still... His eyes slid to Creed and the younger demon mentally sighed, deciding to try and excuse Creed's behavior - though there would be no forgiveness nor leniency if this was truly meant to be a threat - one more time. "...a defensive maneuver? I - Beleth-sama, he is going to learn to control his power and there's still enough time for him to learn before it overwhelms him."

While he spoke, he reached out toward the marker left in Creed's mind, trying to establish a connection with the succubus. It was usually done when far more blood had been ingested, but it was still possible as of now, though far more draining than it would usually be. 'What are you doing?' he managed to convey. 'Do you want to be marked for death because you threatened an Archduke without cause?'

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[dark_chocolateangel]

Creed blinked, thinking he heard Syakurai's voice in his head. He closed his eyes with a sigh. What would it matter if I did? was his reply Did you not listen to the song? Im already gone. I've nothing left. No one would miss me if I died.

"Baka." Creed spun, his control breaking on the humans as the got control of their minds again. they all knew something big was goig on, in their minds, so they stayed quiet.

"H-Harlot...?" he asked. His sister rolled her eyes.

"Thats Arch Duchess Harlot to you." she said sternly, though a smile played on her lips. She looked over at Beleth.

"Sorry to be ruining your fun, but the Boss didnt want you getting impulsive since Creed is so close to breaking and killing everyone (Creed winced slightly) and didnt want this town being destroyed by some freak elemental storm." Creed watched.

"When did you get a higher ups Incubus body?" he asked randomly.

"This is not the time Creed." she said sharply, he flinched a shrunk back. Beleth might not scare him, but Harlot was a force to be trifeled with.

[The Fallen-chan]

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Beleth quirked an eyebrow at the Archduchess Harlot, distaste evident in his eyes when his eyes flickered over to the rogue succubus. Next to him, Syakurai gave the Archduchess a disinterested look, his attention split between Creed and Beleth for the time being. "Perhaps you should teach him to obey, then" he replied, the two element-oriented familiars baring their teeth at Creed in a disgruntled fashion. "He asks to be punished."

Syakurai closed his eyes for a moment, one of them shifting to a dark red before he opened them, voice carrying an echoing quality hen he spoke. "By law, there must be proof of the change in orders or he remains prey." His voice, mild at first, took on a feral quality toward the end and it was his alter-ego who spoke again, shifting closer to Beleth. "It wouldn't be the first time someone made such a thing up."

Beleth was mildly amused when Syakurai's alter-ego assumed partial control, warningly laying a nail along the younger demon's wrist when he spoke. Behave. Yami, as Syakurai had taken to calling his alter-ego, was rather notorious for being independent, something that had caused Astaroth no small amount of trouble before Lucifer had personally looked into the matter and declared that there was little that could be done to control said alter-ego.

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