The Shadow of Ragnarok (Military Installation & Bar/Inn)

[Kisara Eliena Hagakure]

Kisara sighed as she walked into the building, no one to talk to, no one to drink with. Her Hell Cat Jira by her side looked up, and sniffed at the air. The poor feline was just as bored as her mistress.

"Well, what do we do now?"

She looked down at her pet, who still had her nose in the air. Looking around, the place felt empty, it probably wasn't, but she really didn't care.

"I guess we sit."

She dropped to the ground and sat indian style. Jira, more graceful then Kisara, cautiously laid down and placed her head on her paws. Kisara sighed again. She was bored, and it weighed heavily over her.

[Lena_Ren]

~Tsuki Mira-ju~

Why couldn't he have just let her leave like a normal person would have done? Yeah she was upset, he didn't tell her anything. Why would she drink a vial of unknown liquid if she didn't know what it was or what it did and she truely didn't need his blood, she was doing fine, but she guessed he didn't see it that way. She was just trying to leave the person she didn't know, trying to go and have her space. If he would have let her calm down then she would have frgave him and probably would have gotten him a drink. Everything would have been fine and dandy in her world, but again, he didn't let her go. He didn't let her cool off her steam. Instead he grabbed her by the wrist as she walked by him and slammed her against the wall. She cried out in agony from the impact and the now opened wound in her side. As her blood fell from her wound, it also tried getting back in, not wanting to leave its master but barely having a choice in the matter, it was almost being pushed out without truely wanting to, but isn't that how most blood worked when you had a wound? It'd be pushed out even though the owner doesn't want it to go. Her blood actually went with her commands but at that moment she couldn't seem to think. Her vision was going back and the air in her lungs escaped her. Some of her blood stayed with her as it wanted to but another section seemed to drain out, pooling around her in a small pond, not truly leaving.
She could see Death walking towards her with her black splotchy eyes. She could barely tell it was even him when he walked. Everything seemed to disapear from this world. Her blood probably tried fighting back but without its master being all that 'there', it was having trouble figuring out what to do, what orders to take and so it just let him take her, let him swallow her up in his shadows and take her away without her consent. After that, she was sure, that everything, her mind, her world, her life, everything was pitch black.

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Her eyes wanted to open but it didn't seem it was possible. It felt like they were weighted and shut with locks. So instead of opening her eyes, she listened in on what was happening and kept herself knowing. She didn't feel any pain though sh was sure she lost a bit of her blood so that made no sense. She could hear a dripping noise, the sound of water dropping on stone. The smell was also moist and it smelled like metal and rock.
She tried once more to open her eyes and they slowly did. It took a few tries for them to fully open, opening and closing them, but finally she got the all the way open and what she saw was a bit confusing.
Black.
There was nothing there, just the color of darkness. Did that mean she was dead? She didn't feel any pain and all she saw was black. It had to be...
Wait... what was that? Her vision started to clear a little and the black turned into a dark midnight blue color or the night. She saw the stone ahead of her on the ceiling and her eyes blinked again.
What the hell?
A drop of water dropped from the ceiling and landed on her forhead, making her blink her eyes to get the water out. She turned her head this way and that, seeing only stone.
well... only one way to find out anything else...
She sat up up quickly and cried out in pain, falling back to the ground, grabbing her side.
Ok... so I was just imagining that I was completely healed...
With deep breaths she tried again, slower this time, rolling onto her stomach and getting up on her hands and knees, one hand holding her wounded side. She could feel the blood there. She groaned and moaned softly in pain and closed her eyes, hoping the world would stop turning and she would see things straight again.
When she opened her eyes again, she saw something before her.
Reaching out her bloodied hand she touched the metal baars in front of her, getting them a little wet with her blood. She gave a soft hiss and put her hand back on her side, staying on her hands and knees though, looking around her.
Where the hell am I...?
She noted some key points; the stone ceiling, floor, walls, the damness and soggy smell or rotten corpses and rock, and most of all, the metal bars that kept her from going anywhere. She was in a dungeon. Why the hell was she there? And which one?

[Chimameru no Shi]

Created from the depths of his own mind and ingenuous

The dungeon that she was in was very large, larger than most dungeons were as Death stood in the shadows of the the inside of the dungeon, looking at her and watching her as she whimpered, wanted out, screamed from the inside, but nothing came out. He merely shook his head and clicked his tongue ring against his teeth, licking his demonic fangs as he watched intently, smelling her blood. Down next to his left foot was fairly simple pail as he picked it up by its handle and walked over to her and dumped its contents on her. After they had arrived at his place he had left his establishment, wandering out and about until he found a unicorn, which he then killed and drained it completely of its silver blood, which was exactly what he had thrown all over her body, which by the way, she was stripped down to her panties and bra, fully exposing the side of her which had the reopened gaping gashes. He stepped out of the shadows, his arms folded across his chest as he looked down at her. "You know, I almost thought you were worth something, but I guess that I was wrong, but then again, I still have yet to find out." Kneeling down next to her, he made small incision across his wrist as his blood started to slowly seep out, grabbing her by her hair and making her open her mouth to feed on the small wound and drink his blood. "You know this would have gone a whole lot easier if you had just asked questions instead of resisting." he said to her as he pulled his wrist away from after forcing her to drink his blood, the cut immediately stopped flowing and healed rather quickly. It would take a few moments before it started to work on her and in this short 5 minute span, she would undergo excruciating pain, but in the end it would be well worth it.

Humankind knows not its own fate of pain and suffering

[Lena_Ren]

~Tsuki Mira-ju~

She barely knew he was even there until he stepped out of the shadows and threw a bucket of something silver onto her. It got her long dark hair all wet and a bit natted and it chilled her to the bone. It was the same liquid from the vial, she could tell. It was the same color and same thickness. The smell was metalic and it seemed to run over her skin smoothly.
Wait... skin?
Her head lowered as she tried to catch her breath, her dark eyes catching her pale stomach and legs. She was nude all except her black undies, her black bra, and her bondages around her arms that covered up the many scars of her past.
Why hadn't she noticed it before? What with the fact that she held onto her side that whole time anyway, you would have figured she'd notice.
Liquid ran over her eyes and mouth and she coughed and spit out what she could, a small blush forming on her face as she lifted her head to look at Death with menacing blood red eyes. She was too weak to growl and she was actually quite lucky she could even stay up at all.
The demon stepped forward, saying something about worth. What did that have anything to do with her situation? She didn't really have time to find out until the smell of his blood filled the air. Damn she was hungry.. no, scratch that.. She was starving. With the smell of his blood came a burning agony in her throat. With the pain in her throat came another pain, one in her head. He had grabbed her by the hair and practically dragged her forward, making her cry out and grab his hand in hers, trying to get him to let go. The feeling of fluid entering and exiting her would was excruciating as well as the feeling of his blood being forced down her throat. She didn't want his blood, even though she was starving, and he made her take it. If it wasn;t for the fact she already lost so much blood earlier and that she was in such a weakened state, her blood would have crawled out and attacked all at once, as deadly as ever, but she was just too weak and he knew it, abused it even. With the way he acted it was almost if he just spat in her eye.
He let her go after he was done and she fell down to the ground, clutching her pale stomach and couphing, almost choking, wishing she could get the blood out of her system.
She got just a few words out before the pain started.

"I shouldn't have had to ask questions you dipshit... I shouldn't even have to be here..."

Her voice was gruff and hollow and she layed there for a few seconds, holding her sides.
Her breath escaped her first, sending her gasping for more, then it was her muscles aching as if they were being torn apart like what happened when her blood entered someone's body. She felt like her bones were being sawed in half and she started to hit her head on the stone floor to get her pain to go away, anything to make it stop. She cried out in agony, wishing that someone would just kill her already, though she knew they wouldn't. There was no one there but she and Death and she had a feeling he was watching her agony with a smile on his face.

[Chimameru no Shi]

Created from the depths of his own mind and ingenuous

Death didn't care right now as he looked at her, completely helpless, a smile crossing from his like the Cheshire cat from Alice in Wonderland, ear to ear as he watched as the silver liquid and his blood start to take over her body. The first five minutes would be excruciating pain as her muscles were overworked and her brain would throb against her skull, wanting a way out, but to no avail would it happen even with her thrashing and smacking her forehead against the concrete of the dungeon floor. A loud purr would be heard as large shadow panther came out of the shadows and sat down next to Death on his hind legs, nuzzling his master's leg as Death reached down and scratched him behind the ears and looked down at him. "Yes my dear pet, I have finally found one to mark and make my own, a trainee if you would call her, soon she will be like us and she will thank us in the end for turning her into what she could have been, a wolf shadow demon." he said as he looked back at Tsuki, walking over to her and kneeling down at her side as he lifted up her chin and licked the side of her cheek and then pushed her back some and sat down in front of her, looking deep into her eyes as he pulled her into his lap and held her close, taking his right hand and extending it in front of him he placed his palm upwards as he focused a set amount of energy into it from his own being, watching as a dark orb appeared in his hand, teeming full of life with purple and black swirls moving around inside of it as the loud sound of a demon would be heard coming from it. This was the soul of a true shadow demon laid inside of this small orb as he laid her back, exposing her chest fully as he placed it on her chest, giving it a small shove into her breastplate until it was fully inside of her, the only way it was coming out was if he took it out. He would gently caress the side of her face and smile down at her as he leaned in and gently kissed her lips, she was now his, maybe forever his. He watched as he panties and bra disappeared, leaving her now naked as they were replaced with the color of both red and black, a set of clothing come back to her in the form of a something sexy, yet almost revealing. ((Lol, I will leave that part up to you.)) It was all over now as she would lay there limp in his grasp for a few moments until the demon inside of her would slowly awaken, she would still have her full attributes from before including her wolf attributes and style.

Humankind knows not its own fate of pain and suffering

[Lena_Ren]

~Tsuki Mira-ju~

What Tsuki is wearing at the moment.

She had rolled onto her knees though any moment she knew they would fall, and grabbed her head, smashing against the stone real hard. She wanted it over and done with. She's never been through this kind of pain, not with her long dead parents, demons, no one, and she went through almost hell because of her parents and that was definately like going through water compared to this. This was everything and nothing all in one being smached into her.
She tried smashing her head again but her knees slipped as she predicted, making her fall on her right side, out of breath. Her hands loosened their grip on her hair, falling off her head. Everything hurt. She was at the point where she just didn't want to move anymore. She could hear something in the distance, but the buzzing in her ears kept her from hearing words. What was he saying? In someways she didn't care. She didn't really even care what happened to herself at that point, everything just seemed a bit pointless.
She wasn't completely coherent but she could feel something with a soft touch, a small stroke of her cheek, then the cold ground again. The pain didn't completely stop but it wasn't as bad as it was, just... numb. Her eyes were still red of course but much more of a dull color than the vibrant one they used to have.
She felt herself being lifted again but this time it was her whole body instead of just her head. She knew it had to be Death. Who else was there? She thought 'why couldn't he just leave me alone... Leave me with my dieing life... Why can't he just let me die?' These questions would never be spoken, not even found as there was no emotion on her face.
She heard something loud coming from somewhere, but she didn't know what it was, it wasn't something that she completely wanted to know anyway.
She felt something on her chest, something that feeled heavy against her, pushing. She could feel something being pushed inside her. With one last gasp of breath, because the rest of it seemed to be sucked away, she tried her best to turn this way and that, to struggle out of his grasp, but her movement were slow, she was slow, numb, weak, pathetic.
She felt it completely inside her and she stopped her struggling. She felt everything sink away. The last thing she felt was the felling of her clothing dissapearing then something else appearing instead, changing.
Then everything went black again.

[Chimameru no Shi]

Created from the depths of his own mind and ingenuous

Death looked at what he had done as he continued to hold her close to him, standing up and shadow stepping out of the dungeon along with his pet shadow panther Demonik, he would appear in his bedroom with her still in his arms as he laid her down on his bed and left her there while he went and showered and got cleaned up. He wondered how this would go and how she would react, he knew it was going to be violently esp. towards him, but it was the price to pay when you turned someone from what they were used to into something new. She would now be marked by him and would belong to him as well as he let the shadows pick his clothing for him, standing at the large window to his bedroom as he overlooked the military compound and looked at the massive structure that towered over everything else. Demonik sat there and looked at her, hopping up onto the bed and curling up around her to keep her safe and warm as the shadow demon soul orb finished what it was created to do including spreading shadow demon blood through her already flowing bloodstream, the massive rippage on her side would be gone as well, with no swelling or no bruising occurring and she would no longer be in pain.

Humankind knows not its own fate of pain and suffering

[Lena_Ren]

~Tsuki Mira-ju~

What Tsuki is wearing at the moment.

She felt calm and serene. Nothing was really buzzing in her head and nothing hurt. She seemed to just be there, nothing else. Everything in space seemed to have no matter to her. She felt nothing for some time, just emptiness and open space, her body calming and relaxing. She didn't feel the bed under her until her head moved to the side, a sign of an awakening.
She felt something soft right next to her, curled sround her. Her head leaned forward and her face rubbed against and leaned on the soft fur. She let out a content hum as it rubbed her skin, as the smell reached her nose. She could actually smell, actually hear and feel. Everything seemed more vibrant.
Her eyes moved under her eyelids as she tried to open them, all the while grabbing the furry thing beside her and hugging it close. She didn't know what it was but it was soft and comfortable and she was so relieved.
Her eyelids fluttered open and her red irises focused on the black fur. They travled up the tail, across the bacck and chest, and finaly to the face itself, the face of a panther. She never had anything against panthers before so she gave a small smole towards it and let it go, giving it back it's space.
She rolled over, her back facing the big cat as her eyes searched the room. It definately beat being in the cold damp dungeon. It wasn't the cold part of it that bothered her though, just the thought of being caged in. She still felt caged for some reason, she just didn't know why. It could be because she had no clue where she was at. She just knew she was in a quaint room, content and comfy.
She stayed on the bed, lying on her side, looking around. She knew her wounds were healed, she could feel them, but she didn't pay much attention to the now healed wounds. Her focus was utterly on where she was at.

[Chimameru no Shi]

Created from the depths of his own mind and ingenuous

Demonik felt her stir against him, purring softly as she nuzzled into cuddly fluffyness, swishing his tail from side to side gently, opening his eyes and watching as she laid on her side, he let out a playful, low growl. Death heard this as he chuckled lightly and watched Demonik curl up against the of Tsuki and leaned into her, purring. Walking away from the window and to the bedside where she lay, he sat down on the side of the bed and caressed the side of her face with the back of his hand as he lifted up her face with her chin and leaned in and kissed her forehead. "So how is my beautiful Tsuki feeling?"

Humankind knows not its own fate of pain and suffering

[Lena_Ren]

~Tsuki Mira-ju~

What Tsuki is wearing at the moment.

Her smile left when she saw the demon, a memory flashing before her of what had happened. Yes she was healed and yes she felt fine, but it still didn't stop the hate that rushed through her as her darkened eyes saw his face, her senses smelling his cold and blood ridden scent.
She would not growl at this man, nor would she even try and attack him. No, she wouldn't do anything to provoke him, at least she didn't know of anything she would have done to provoke him. All she did was sit there, silent. She let him kiss her forehead, let him speak to her, but she did not speak back, do not say one word or move towards him, nor did she move back. If she were to move away, that was a sign of weakness, not that it mattered much now of course.
Her red irises stared into his for a moment or so before turning away to look past him, right through him almost, to the walls of the room. They listed to the window, barely seeing outside but noticing a dark object that lay behind the class, something she hasn't seen before.
She licked her lips softly then licked her sharp fangs as her eyes dance over the room, catching where the door out is. When they were doen, her eyes flittered back towards the demon in front of her, though she did not look at him, her eyes were just pointed in that direction. They were neither hard nor soft, neither here nor there.

[Chimameru no Shi]

Created from the depths of his own mind and ingenuous

Death looked at her as he laid her back down on the bed and stood up and looked down at her with a small growl escaping his throat. "Escaping is futile, talking is a must instead of trying to figure a way out of here. You are in my territory where I control everything my dear Tsuki. You have been marked by me and pretty much belong to me now. What lies deep inside of you is the soul of true shadow demon, something you will experience in your time with me training and learning how to fight." he said as he leaned back and cracked his back lightly, tilting his neck from side to side and letting it crack as well as he let out a long sigh of pleasurable release. "Now, would you like something to eat or to drink? If so follow me to the kitchen." he said as he walked away from the bed and walked towards the door, stopping and waiting for her.

Humankind knows not its own fate of pain and suffering

[Lena_Ren]

~Tsuki Mira-ju~

What Tsuki is wearing at the moment.

Her eyes narrowed at his speech, darkening as well, becoming a blackish red. She still didn't say anything for the moment, just layed there until he moved away, that was when she actually moved. He left her and went to the door and she sat up, cracking her own neck. Her eyes were no longer narrowed but they were still that very dark color of red, showing a little more emotion than what she had hoped.
She rest her hands on either side of her, leaning forward just slightly.

"Well I guess it's nice to know that I am officially owned. I had no clue someone could be bought or marked for that matter."

Her voice was a small hissing growl with menace as she stood and straightened out her clothes, now finally looking down at her self and grabbing the cloth, tugging just slightly as she let out a growl. Did he think this was some kind of a joke? That she was just a doll that he can put pretty little short clothes on to make her look 'sexy', to show off her pale skin..?
She gave another gruff growl and let the cloth go, patting it down angrily then folding her arms across her slightly exposed chest, lifting her head to meet his face with her dark irises. She didn't stay too close to him, actually she stayed quite a distance away, but she also did follow. It was the only way to figure out things now wasn't it?

[Chimameru no Shi]

Created from the depths of his own mind and ingenuous

Death looked at her and nodded his head as he watched her pat down the dress that she wore, showing off her breasts a little as he smiled. "You have a lot to learn my dear child about everything, about me, this place, but more importantly yourself. I see a true potential that lies deep within you, wanting out, but you have yet to realize it. The demon and angel fight we procured was only , but mostly a test to see what you were capable of. Now if you are hungry come and follow me." he said one more time as he opened the door, the creaking sound making Demonik awaken from his slumber as he leaped down off of the bed and stretched out across the floor, looking up at her as he walked to her side and nuzzled up against her tail and gently purred. "Well it looks like someone has taken a fair liking to you. That is my pet shadow panther Demonik. Tsuki, Demonik, Demonik, Tsuki."

Humankind knows not its own fate of pain and suffering

[Lena_Ren]

~Tsuki Mira-ju~

What Tsuki is wearing at the moment.

She ignored him for most of the part, looking away from him and tuning out her ears. They twitched back, lying low on the top of her head. She wasn't growling anymore but her eyes were still dark. She gave a soft sigh when he was done speaking and took one small step forward.
Death opened the door, waking the poor panther up who jumped off the bed and came over to rub on her. Tsuki pet the big cat and smiled at it.

"Hello Demonik."

She said it softly in her ringing voice as she would to any customer who would have come to the mal, well all except the humans of course.
She gave a soft sad smile and a little sigh. For once, she actually missd the Mal. She still didn't know where this was. Just knew that it was his territory, but that didn't say much to where she actually was. She kind of wondered how people would fare without her being there. Thing were pretty slow but what if it got busy?
She shook her head and stood back up, her smile disapearing as she looked at the demon holding the door open.

"we gonna go...?"

[Hakumei Akira]

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