GBL-Tavern [Semi/Literate] {Paid Jobs}

This Tavern Needs A New Name!

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[Tokiko Tsumura]

Tokiko walked into the tavern at a slow pace. She had never been in a place like this before. She looked at the sign above the bar. "Grand Blood Lounge..." Such an eery name didn't help the girl feel comfortable. As much as she wanted to run out of there she knew she couldn't, she had to be loyal to her mistress. Tokiko started looking around the lounge for her, trying her best to shake off any looks that came her way.

[Ecotta of the Southlands]

Ecotta paled slightly, then he grinned. Hie expression seeming to be somewhat sinister and mischieveious at the same time. "I think that it would please you more to witness what I am..." He said, slowly lacing his fingers together in front of his stomach. "Remove my collar, and I will show you." He requested, hoping she would trust him enough to do so.

[Goth Mistress Jasmine]

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Her eyes grazed on the female pet that had entered the room along with the two, looking scared, yet innocent. "Hello, darling..." She smiled to her female pet, then glanced back to Ecotta who had requested her remove his collar. "Well, love, removing your collar would be like removing my ownership of you. Can't you change with it on?" She said lightly, grinned as she walked close. "Yet I suppose I could give you a short while to show off..." She licked her lips then placed her fingers lightly around his neck, undoing the collar from the back, which caused her to lean close. She pulled the collar off and leaned back slightly.
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[Tokiko Tsumura]

She lifted her head and looked in the direction the words had came from. Tokiko had instantly recognised the voice. She turned to see her Mistress sitting at a table with her other pet of whom Tokiko had never had the chance to properly meet. She quickly shuffled over to them, not feeling so timid of the bar now that she found her owner again. As she got closer she began to speak "Hello there Mis-..", yet she stopped as Mistress Jasmine was talking to her other slave. Tokiko thought now would not be the best time to interrupt as she sat at the table with them, quietly watching events unfold for now.

[Ecotta of the Southlands]

He let out a ragged sigh, seeming to swell with a surge of new found energy. "N-no Mistress..." He said raggedly, twisting his neck around and getting a feel of the fresh air on his bare skin. There was a well pronounced tan line on his neck where the collar had been. "I could not have shown you with it on..." He said, taking the collar from her fingers, slowly flipping it to show her the inside. Set inside the Thick leather were polished, silvery stone plates, tarnished slightly from years of sweat and wear. "Nullstones... To cancel out my power and make me weak." He said, dropping the thick leather collar to the floor with a certain hatred he reserved specifically for the symbol of slavery. "May I change?" He asked, slowly staring to unbutton his shirt, even though he did not mean his clothing.

[Goth Mistress Jasmine]

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She glanced to the female quickly, giving a warm smile, then glancing back to Ecotta, who shoed her the stones within the collar to keep him normal. She nodded her head to his collar, her face blushing as she watched him slowly remove his shirt.
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[Tokiko Tsumura]

Tokiko silently watched the scene before her with Jasmine and the other slave. She felt embarrassed to be watching this, especially when the one she calls "Ecotta" was starting to undress. She looked to her Mistress's face to see her expression to this, surprised to see her cheeks go red too.

[Ecotta of the Southlands]

He tossed his red shirt to the ground, and then closed his eyes. Slowly he brought his fists in an x over his chest and let his breath out slowly. Typically in a transformation there would be a long drawn out process involving multiple camera angels and epic stereotypical music in the background. Not in Ecotta's case. His transformation was rapid, brutal and obvious. His body simply burst, showering the entire room in a disgusting layer of blood and ichor. This was far less disgusting when one realized that the mess had disappeared only a second or two after its appearance. This left the viewer fully prepared for the horror that awaited at the center of the macabre explosion.

Ecotta, or what was assumed to be Ecotta stood on mighty cloven hooves, set on great muscular legs that were jointed more like a goat than a man. As the eye wandered upward, it would see that he still wore tattered black pants that Ecotta had worn and that they were soaked in blood. Behind him a thick, hairless tail swished, ending in a fleshy arrow point. His stomach and chest were bare, showing off his impressive muscles and bulky physique covered by bright, blood red skin. He shoulder were broad, holding his thick, muscle bound arms. His left arm had a long, beaten and rusted pair of chains twisted around it, ending in a cruel, hateful hook on each chain. The other end of the chains seemed to produce themselves directly from the underside of his arm, just after his elbow. His other arm was slightly less disturbing, only holding a horrid axe. The weapon was made of thick iron and was pitted and beaten from use. Its blade did not seem to be made for hacking or slashing, but for rending and tearing, forceing the victim to bleed as much as the user liked. Finally, atop the beasts shoulders sat a gruesome head. He was bald now, and had no nose. Only two nostrils that sat above a massive mouth. His lip less mouth displayed finger long dagger teeth that sat perfectly against each other, keeping a horrifying grin. Hie eyes were like two black coals where soft blue eyes had once been, gleaming with an inner evil. As if the res of his body did not portray a demon in all its hellish glory enough, his brow was interrupted by a pair of thick black horns the curled backward along his skull and turn upward towards the back of his head.

Slowly the the seven foot tall beast knee led on one knee, blood dripping from his skin like sweat, disappating a second or two after it touched the ground. He bowed his horned head, showing his submission to the small woman in front of him. Suddenly a deep, rasping voice split the horror of the moment, seeming to emanate from him more than spoken words would. "I am Ecotta, Blood Demon of the Third Order..." He explained. "I serve you Mistress. And none other."

[Goth Mistress Jasmine]

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She watched as instantly a tall beast appeared before her, causing her to step back in freight, slightly tripping over her own feet and accually landing on the ground, half kneeled. She watched as the large beast kneeled to her and showed complete submission, but how could something this large come to submit to the tiny woman as her. She licked her lips and bit her lower lip in fear and worry of this demon taking over her instead of him owning her. Though he had proven so well his submission. "I..." She began to speak as she lifted the collar and twiddled it in her fingers.
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[Tokiko Tsumura]

The girl watched on as the other slave suddenly changed in a moment of dark horror. A loud thud sounded at the scene as Tokiko's chair fell backward, along with Tokiko. She rolled off of the chair and got to her feet quickly as she gazed upon the beast. Absolutely everything about the monster made the girl feel terrified. Never had a beast so foul and coated in the aroma of evil ever been seen by the eyes of Tokiko. The young 16 year old quickly stepped back from the beast, not wanting to even be close to it's massive form.

[Ecotta of the Southlands]

The Nullstone in the collar seemed to sting him, even from this distance. He moved away, staying low and submissive to his Mistress. "Please... No..." The voice said, sounding slightly fearful of the collar that she held. It had kept his true from locked away for so many years that he had come to hate and fear it. He did not know how he would take over his Mistress, the thought not even coming to mind.

[Goth Mistress Jasmine]

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She watched as he wimpered in the sight and feel of the aura from the collar. She licked her lips, realizing the control she had gained with hold of this collar. Her fingers brushed over the stones and soon her fingers glowed and she rose them into the air, a small rose being made. The stem was normal, but the rose petals glimmered the saem way the inside of the collar might have before it had been tainted with sweat. She smiled and placed it behind her ear and rose from her knees to stand stronger. "Dear, though you are impressivly strong looking, I liked the cuter and less massive size of yourself. Though I will leave you in this form if you wish..."
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[Ecotta of the Southlands]

"If Mistress wishes The Beast return to his disguise, he will gladly do so." Said the voice, speaking of himself in the third person to show submission. He had not seen the creation of the rose, and had no idea of what had just happened. He only knew that she had the nullstones, and could make him into a fleshy lump of weakness if she liked.

[Goth Mistress Jasmine]

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She smiled as she watched and placed the collar against her wrist and wrapped it around her arm, linking it together like a long bracelet, allowing him to remain his form, but holding the collar close just in case. "I will allow you to wander like this, but I will hold this collar for safety..." She smiled then turned to the female pet with a smile. "Darling, could you get me some white wine with two ice cubes?"
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[Ecotta of the Southlands]

He nodded his great horned head, slowly rising from his position. "Thank you Mistress. I am unworthy of your kindness." He said gratefully. Ecotta had all the same knowledge and even the same personality as he had in his human form, only now he was slightly more submissive and slightly more aggressive. The corner of his toothy maw seemed to quirk, as if he was trying to smirk at his Mistress. "And if my Mistress is interested in playing with me... Then I would gladly return to my disguise." His voice seemed to whisper, sounding as if it was directed only at Jasmine.