[ 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

[dark_chocolateangel]

Harlot laughed.

"Oh please, Creed was never one to listen to elders, or anyone else for that matter." she said with a laugh "Sure, he may fear many people, doesnt automatically mean he'll listen."

"Dont you think thats going a bit far, miss Arch Duchess?" He asked hopping off the top of the well and sitting on the edge, Ele sitting at his feet. Neither really cared about the elemental familiars who seemed to dislike them. Harlot didnt seem to care either, and instead gave Syakurai a slightly puzzled look.

"What change?" she asked. She, like Creed, didnt tend to understand things much of the time unless they were spelled out. Odd little familty trait, to say that least.

[The Fallen-chan]

º ஐ ¤ ℵ ی φ ﮥ ℜ μ я ﮥ ï ℵ ¤ ஐ º

Beleth remained impassive despite Harlot's words; he didn't particularly care as to the fate of the runaway succubus. The sole reason why he had been sent when it was discovered that an operative of Hell had discovered Creed as because it was Syakurai, in whom he had a vested interest. He instead raised his hand, making a slight gesture that called both familiars back to him, the wind-oriented familiar rubbing against the younger demon's legs before twining about Beleth's again as the water-oriented familiar draped itself over his shoulders.

It was Syakurai's voice that spoke when the younger demon replied, though one of his eyes still retained the telltale color of Yami's presence. "When I was last informed, orders regarding Creed were to return him to hell regardless of the manner." His voice was calm, though the deliberate blandness to his voice hinted that he was displeased. "And yet, you are preventing the Archduke Beleth from doing just that."

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[[ooc: FAIL FAIL FAIL. I could've sworn I posted something earlier...>.> anyways, it's a week late, but at least it's here...right?]]

[dark_chocolateangel]

Harlot rolled her eyes and hopped off the building she was on, walking over by where Creed was sitting.

"I believe that wa because he was seen as a threat, Beleth and annoying demon subordinate, and by what all of us just saw, he has fine control. Or do you really think it was such a coincidental fluke that he was able to control a whole town willingly and then relinquish that control?" She asked simply, crossing her arms. "As long as he works to further get control of his powers, there is no imediate need for him to go back to Hell. Dont you agree, or are you just bored and want the glory of bringing in my little brother?" Harlot asked flatly. She had long since reverted to her normal form and her familar, a Shadow Wraith, was swirling around her protectivly. The creature had never liked Beleth, though no one could really blame it.

She was still rather skantily dressed for being on Earth, but she nor her brother, or either of their familiars seemed to notice or care. They were used to it. The mortal men on the other hand were staring, despite their situation and that this woman could easily kill them.