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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 7:00 pm
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Zachariah "Zach" Altstadt
"Do not fear me for who I am...
Zachariah stirred slightly, feeling movement in the body he'd attached himself to, and then hearing a chiming laugh to accompany a sweet morning greeting. The demon mumbled something about ten more minutes, before his bright red eyes flit open, sleepily gazing at the soft shoulder that glistened lightly from his own drool. He lazily rubbed at the liquid, wiping it away, before resting his cheek gently on the skin again. "Mmm... I don't want to get up today." He muttered, closing his eyes and gently squeezing Alruna's waist. It was odd, but he felt peaceful as he laid there, as if her presence simply made him feel... calm. He'd never felt this way before, even forgot for a moment that his conscience would once trouble him deeply so he could barely lay still. And yet, ever since he'd been with the succubus, things didn't feel just as stressful. It was a good thing, perhaps simply because he was with a kin in species, instead of wearing a sheep's hide in the midst of a flock.
After several moments of silence, Zachariah on the brink of simply falling back asleep, the demon finally let go of his succubus companion, sitting up and yawning, stretching out his back with a few cracks. He forced himself to be more alert, so that he would not be drowsy later on in the day. "I'm sorry about drooling on you." He said after a moment, smirking faintly over at Alruna, running a hand through his hair for his bangs had gotten in the way of his sight. It was the first time he actually drooled in his sleep, though he could imagine it was because he usually slept on his back, over in the farms. Though it didn't matter much, she could always just take a bath if it really bothered her; it didn't seem like it did.
... Fear me for what I may become."
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2012 7:54 am
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Alruna Castillo
Come here darling...
Alruna couldn't help but smile as Zachariah groaned about not wanting to wake up. Unusual for the demon, considering he had always tried to wake up before her. He wiped his drool off and let go, giving the succubus a bit of a turn off. She wanted him to stay, keep his lovely embrace. The dream still fluttered in her mind....through the demon's insanity, and romance...and melted into reality in a sense. He apologized for his drooling, something that Alruna actually found quite cute about the demon. She smiled, approaching Zachariah that had been waking up. She placed her hands onto his back, helping the demon crack his back. Alruna furrowed her eyebrows when she saw that his pants were still on, forgetting that the two decided to stop the other night. The succubus asked with a seductive tone, "Why are these still on? I swore I took them off..." She traced her finger down his back, leading to the top of his pants. Alruna removed them, throwing them across the room. Her lips met the top of his shoulder, leading up to his neck, and eventually turning his face to hers.
....For I will pleasure your lustful desires.
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Goddess of the Aurora Crew
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 5:24 pm
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Zachariah "Zach" Altstadt
"Do not fear me for who I am...
Zachariah tensed up slightly upon feeling Alruna's soft hands on his back, being surprised by the action. Without giving him the chance to calm down, she whispered seductively in his ear, removing his pants and tossing them as if they were sinful for covering his bare skin. By now, his cheeks were already heated, but poor man, the succubus wanted to keep teasing him. Her soft kisses came slowly up his shoulder and neck, until finally her eyes met his... those soft blue, lustful eyes... The demon was tempted, his instincts were surely being tested, and he couldn't help but give in to the desire. So, without much other thought, the man wound his arms about Alruna's waist, pulling her warm body against his. Leaning closer, closer, and then kissing her with such passion, it would seem her mouth was more precious to him than air.
After what seemed like several minutes, the demon finally took it upon himself to set things into motion, letting his hands start to roam down from her waist. They found themselves at her warm, bare legs, and began to run slowly up and underneath the hem of her kimono. It was then that he pulled away from the woman's lips, breathing heavily, the sound harsh from his growing lust. "Oh, I'm not stopping this time." He whispered, leaning closer and gently kissing her neck, while starting to tug at her panties, pulling them slowly down her legs... If she protested, he would simply use force-- she had been far too teasing for the demon to endure it. Now was the time to act upon his instincts, more for a selfish pleasure than for the succubus that taunted him.
... Fear me for what I may become."
{ʘʘϾ• }
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2012 9:23 pm
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Goddess of the Aurora Crew
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2013 6:04 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 1:48 pm
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Zachariah "Zach" Altstadt
"Do not fear me for who I am...
Zachariah sighed a bit, reluctantly allowing her to pull away. He took a moment to try and clear his lust-clouded mind, closing his eyes and breathing slowly. He listened to Alruna's unsure words, and then felt her hand on his cheek. The demon opened his eyes, looking into hers ruefully, his lips lifeless when she pressed hers to them. "It's alright, I'm sorry for being like that. It isn't the right time." He let her have her panties, before getting off the bed and grabbing his pants. As he started to get dressed, he spoke indifferently. "I'd like to know why you keep rejecting me but, it's your choice whether or not you tell me." With his pants on, and his dagger sheathed, the demon turned to Alruna, waiting for an answer.
... Fear me for what I may become."
{ʘʘϾ• }
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Goddess of the Aurora Crew
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 2:04 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 2:18 pm
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Goddess of the Aurora Crew
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 3:15 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 3:48 pm
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Zachariah "Zach" Altstadt
"Do not fear me for who I am...
Zachariah felt slightly offended by her choice of words, which made it sound like he wasn't good enough for her, but if judged by his stoic expression it wouldn't be obvious. He simply let out another soft sigh. "Well, I'll respect your decision, since it's also for my sake." He then stepped away from the wall, walking over to grab his pack of things and sift through it. Finding the small sack of fruits and bread, he grabbed an apple and a slice of whole wheat, before offering Alruna some. "If you don't want any I'll go buy you something from the marketplace." He said, before biting into his apple. Sure, the demon was still curious about the whole succubus-demon ordeal, but now wasn't the time to wonder. It was better to change the topic altogether.
... Fear me for what I may become."
{ʘʘϾ• }
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Goddess of the Aurora Crew
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 4:56 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 3:29 pm
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Zachariah "Zach" Altstadt
"Do not fear me for who I am...
Zachariah shrugged, as if saying why not, before putting away the pouch of fruits and turning towards the door. He finished his apple and tossed the core into a nearby waste bin, then glanced at his succubus companion. "Well, get yourself freshened up. I'll be waiting out in the hallway." He'd opened the door as he spoke, and was quick to depart the room and allow Alruna a moment or two to comb out her hair or redress.
As he stood outside, leaning against the wall across from the room, he allowed his mind to wander. It hadn't been too long since he last fed on any darkness, though he still craved for its energy. Perhaps all of this excitement was the cause. It was then that a familiar circumstance occurred, starting with the inevitable red glow of his irises. 'Hahaha, such a stupid child, you are. She's making you more powerful, can't you feel it? You've already learned to morph, you've become more lustful-- And all of this power comes at a price. You need to feed, child, feed on more darkness.' Zachariah listened to the ever so infuriating voice with a clenched jaw, as he closed his eyes and attempted to block it out. Sure the information was useful, was true, but now wasn't the time he wanted to restart the torture of a stupid conflict with the subconscious entity. He wanted peace. He wanted to be free. And yet it seemed he was damned. 'Damned? You don't realize that you're anything bu--'
Zachariah couldn't take it much longer. He shrieked and threw his fist into the nearby wall, causing the voice to cut off and his eyes to stop glowing. For the first time he had overcome the demonic voice... and for the first time he had experienced such uncontrollable anger. He used to be so calm, and collected. What was happening to him? What was this rage, this passion that was brewing in his heart?
... Fear me for what I may become."
{ʘʘϾ• }
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