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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 5:58 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 6:30 pm
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"As you wish," Demetrius bowed mockingly, then stood up tall, "However, you do realize that this is not just any ordinary female? I must question your role as an angel if you let a girl of this importance die off so quickly. Perhaps you're an angel of a different God that I know of."
He could see the irritation in her eyes as he smirked. Demetrius swiftly turned away from the angel before walking out of the church, "Since we'll be attached to the hip for awhile anyways, you may call me Demetrius. So, little angel, what shall I be calling you?"
Demetrius had taken the photograph of the girl from the angel and examined the girl's features. For someone who supposedly came from a royal blood line, she wasn't exactly what one would call the most prettiest creature. The demon folded the picture and placed it in his pocket, "First, we must head to Russia."
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 6:41 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 7:10 pm
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"She's been sought after a power higher than my own in hopes of destroying her. Apparently, you did a good job on that one," Demetrius smiled as he turned around, a little shaken that she had been so close to him, "If you plan on going anywhere, you will have to change your attire into something a little less...noticeable."
He then wrapped an arm around her torso before leaping from building to building until they reached a dark and dismal manor on the outskirts of a rural area. When they reached the front door, he released Ellyone and walked passed her, "It's been years since i've had a female guest in my home. Surely I would have something that could fit you."
Though he would be running her errands like a dog, he didn't exactly have to obey her every command. At least, unless he lost the bet. Demetrius pushed the thought from his mind as he led her into his home. When he caught her looking around, his eyes narrowed on her, "Don't get too comfortable here. This place will be demolished if something were to happen to me."
Demetrius then went to one of his main rooms and went straight to the closet. He pulled Ellyone to a walk-in closet and turned on a light, "Find some clothes that wouldn't get us too much attention."
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 7:23 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 7:38 pm
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He eyed her for a few moments to admire what he saw. If he could use her as a plaything for himself, he had a few thoughts that would certainly make a few years entertaining for himself. However, back to business, a disguise was always important and now they fit the part. Demetrius nodded slightly, "Looks like we're ready to leave then."
It didn't take long before he had arranged for their flight to St. Petersburg, Russia. First class of course, Demetrius hadn't given himself a nice lifestyle to not be used. The private jet was a straight shot from their current location to the few hour shot to the Democratic Republic of Russia. At the stroke of midnight, they arrived on the Red Square. Demetrius' demonic eyes revealed that he was ready to start his quest as he glanced over his shoulder at Ellyone, "Find yourself a nice hotel to stay in, mention my name for something grand. I'll return when I have this city completed."
In a moment's notice, Demetrius was already gone to start his side of the bargain. He started with the royal family, appearing in their rooms as they slept. Killing them would not be wise. Instead, he simply erased the memory of their late daughter by placing his hand on their head and consuming the memory for himself to feast upon until he could take their souls later on in their lifetime. Then, the servants and other occupants that may have none the girl. In the end, it was about daylight when he finished with the entire city of St. Petersburg when Demetrius followed Ellyone's scent to find her in a rather large hotel room.
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 7:46 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 8:09 pm
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This woman...this woman wasn't normal. Tamera watched from her hiding space in the closet and held her breath before letting out a silent breath as she kept her eyes on the woman. She had sneaked into the best hotel room in order to get a free stay while she waited for a her funds to raise, but since the woman came in so quickly, Tamera had barely anytime to hide that she was currently staying in that same hotel room.
Then, a man walked in, but his eyes...! His eyes were crimson with golden slits! Tamera held her breath as to not scream at the horror she could see! That man... In movies, they always showed a demon as the same type of figure, but seeing it in real life was much worse! Tamera couldn't hold in her breath anymore and accidently released a loud breath.
The man then opened the closet as he glared down at her. What was going on!?
Demetrius snatched the young woman's hair as he pulled her from her hiding spot. He easily pulled her up to where he could see her at eye level. A human. His gaze lingered on her, then looked back to Ellyone, "She has no memory of the female. Surely it'd be such a waste of my effort to just kill her. From my perspective, she has seen my own image. A demon such of myself shouldn't be as careless."
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 8:16 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 8:28 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 8:36 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 8:56 pm
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"A pet?" Demetrius turned a curious gave to Tamera, then a sly grin formed on his lips, "I would be happy to train her to be an obedient pet."
Tamera gazed with great fear into the woman's eyes as she struggled to be free. What she asked was a blank to her. She quickly answered, "I-I'm sorry...b-but I don't. Just don't kill me..."
"Sweetling, you are going to be our playtoy," Demetrius pinched the girl's cheek, "Consider yourself lucky. I have a few uses for you already. Unless this little vixen here has her own ideas for what you can be useful for."
Tamera's eyes widened as she listened to the creepy man. She then looked back at the woman, "Look, I don't care who you guys are, I was here because I can't afford any place to live in and was hoping to find some money in this city! I'm from America, I'm trying to start my fashion line here, my family knows i'm here!"
"Then they'll think you stayed here," Demetrius commented as he held her chin to keep her from talking further, "Your name is Tamera, yes? I think your name should be something else if you're going to be our pet. How about... Fefe?"
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 9:06 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 9:26 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 9:37 pm
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