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Payden laughed a bit at the rain as it soon soaked him completely. His hair clung to his eyes as he looked at Demetri and nodded. Once they got back, he took the clothes he offered gratefully and silently slipped into the bathroom. Deciding to take a quick shower, Payden emerged about 15 minutes later with the dry clothes on. "Thanks..." He replied with a grin.




I am invisible...I'm in this room for days...
Teeth on every wall...That never go away.


I'm made of blades and flame...I'm sick and dangerous...
You're my favorite prey 'Cause I hurt the ones I love.
 
     
 
     
 
 
 
 

"Tormented by the deeds of his past"


Taking his time in the bathroom Demetri decided on a bath, with a long soak. After 45 minutes He emerged completely clean and dressed Demetri throw the rest of his wet clothing into the pile by the bathroom door. Always hating shirts he hoped that payden didn't mind. "Well since that dreadful rain is ruining all our fun, why don't we head to the kitchen, and get ourselves some supper?"

"He seeks salvation in the arms of the present"
 
 
 
 
     
 


Amaya walked towards the entrance of the mansion. She stepped onto where the front door is. She rang the doorbell. The doorbell wasn't one of those happy songs she hears when she rings a bell. This bell was mysterious and dark. Hopefully they open the door soon. Out here is not the best place to wander and get lost.

Rai arrived at the mansion. It reminded him of when he actually had the money to afford those houses. Those memories are no longer his. His memories are based on serving a master to their every command. His life seemed miserable. Hopefully it would change. His previous master barely fed him and forced him to work in the fields for countless hours in the heat or cold. Rai had to oblige to every will his master remarked.

{{ the format looks so weird..... Dx
why must i have a small then big picture.}}
 
     
 
(i did a time skip b4 so just go and choose your slave then start from there.)
     
.:Nikolaos Oliviri:.

Nikolaos was glad when Siaya didn't take offence to ignorance. When she had stopped and turned around to face, he had feared for life. "I'm sorry. I'll try to be respectful." He grinned. "I would rather not have you kill me either." When she started walking again, he took it as all was forgiven.




((srry it was short))
 
     
 

{{okie dokie. thanx.}}

The door seemed to be opened already. Well then, that's a nice greeting, I guess. She walked into the large house. In the letter she had received, it said that the slaves would be held in the basement. She wandered the halls and finally found a door that seemed to be labeled as "basement." She opened the door to see some slaves in there. So if I get to choose. I met as well-. "You. Purple haired girl. You get the honor of being my slave." She smiled. She may be easy to handle. But who knew?

Rai arrived at a basement. He still had handcuffs on his wrists. They were extra heavy and dragging him down. If someone were to open the door, he would be too slow to run out and run away. The door did open after the thought. He saw a girl that seemed to be unsociable. She pointed at the girl next to him.
     
{{i'm gonna be eating dinner. I'll be right back soon.}}
 
     
 
[Its alright ^^]
Saiya halted once more and looked at him. "So.. What would you like to do?" She asked, in curiosity and slightly polite. Her red eyes flickered again as she watched him. She wondered why he wasn't scared. Were the slaves prepared for the demons?

Payden blushed as he caught himself staring at Demetri for a bit. He ran a finger through his wet hair and shrugged his shoulders. "Sure..." He was a bit hungry now. He left the room with Demetri and then waited for him to lead the way, since Payden himself would have gotten lost..




I am invisible...I'm in this room for days...
Teeth on every wall...That never go away.


I'm made of blades and flame...I'm sick and dangerous...
You're my favorite prey 'Cause I hurt the ones I love.
     
 
     
 
 
 
 

"A marionette with a new master to pull her strings"

Seeing that the demon had picked her Mimi gave a bow. "Yes master." Once her chains where taken off she follows the demon outside.

"This time will she dance or beg to be freed?"
 
 
 
 
     
 
 
     
 
 
 
 

"Tormented by the deeds of his past"

Giving Payden a shove Demetri smiles. "Do not worry payden soon enough you will be able to find your way around here without a problem." Leading the way Demetri looks at how odd Payden looked in his clothes. Putting his hands in his pockets again he turns to payden walking. "Well then there is the matter of your wardrobe. I was wondering is there a certain style of clothes that you prefer to wear? That way i know which store to bring you to." Waiting for a reply Demetri removes his hands from his pockets and stretches making his well muscled torso seemingly ripple.

"He seeks salvation in the arms of the present"
 
 
 
 
     
 

Payden grinned "My sense of direction is not the best." He quickly averted his eyes as Demetri stretched. Why was Payden acting childish now.... The human boy smiled at himself and thought about his wardrobe. "I usually just wear plain clothes. I don't have much of a style or preference." He explained simply, looking up at Demetri as they walked down the hall towards the kitchen.




I am invisible...I'm in this room for days...
Teeth on every wall...That never go away.


I'm made of blades and flame...I'm sick and dangerous...
You're my favorite prey 'Cause I hurt the ones I love.
 
     

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The slave seemed tense as she got released from the cuffs. Amaya didn't want to get the wrong impression to her first slave. "My name is Amaya. You may address me as Amaya instead of master. I don't have enough dignity to be called that. What is your name?" she asked. Amaya usually was good at conversations but since this is a new person, she must get to know her before she takes action.
     
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"Tormented by the deeds of his past"

Looking at his outfit Demetri smiled. "Well then if you up to why not try something new? If i sruck with what was comfy then i would probably still be wearing old english clothes, and as you can see." Demetri points at his somewhat outfit. "I prefer the gothic style. Besides it looks so much better on me then that old clothing." Arriving at the kitchen Demetri heads to the cupboards. "So then is there anything in particular you would like to eat?"

"He seeks salvation in the arms of the present"
 
 
 
 
     
 
 
     
 
 
 
 

"A marionette with a new master to pull her strings"

Relief flooded over Mimi as she realized she had gotten one of the nice masters. With a smile Mimi perks up. "My name is mimi, and im glad your my master! Sorry about before, but i had seen some very mean demons, and i was worried you where a mean one as well!" Adding a skip to her step she catches up. "So then what will your plans be for me?"

"This time will she dance or beg to be freed?"
 
 
 
 
     
 

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