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Posted: Fri Aug 16, 2013 1:49 am
 The Manor.
The exterior of the manor is your typical old-fashioned style of home. The almost castle-esque exterior has seen years of weathering but still retains it's old charms. The gardens of the manor are extensive and surrounded by perfectly manicured hedges. While the exterior has retained it's heritage listed charm, less can be said for the interior of the luxury home.
The Interior.
What was once an ode to upper class living has become a spectacle of over-the-top luxury. While the ground floor retains some aspects of class and elegance, most of the rooms haven't been changed too much. The ballroom was converted into an indoor pool, and the conservatory is pretty much the same - except for the large hot tub that resides in the glass house. The entrance hall was given a lavish marble floor, and there is a staircase that leads to the basement "club", which was once a large wine cellar. A luxury sitting room can also be found downstairs, and a large mixing area at the back of the ground floor overlooking the gardens. The first floor is the living space. A large kitchen and dining space reside here, with a rather fancy fire pit in the corner. Along with the kitchen and dining ensemble, there is a lounge room, a library of all things, and a room that is Lizzy's designated "chill out" room. She can usually be found in this room when going through her sorrowful streak. The third floor is all bedrooms. Achlysia's room is the largest, and has the most outrageous bathroom ever designed. Numerous guests rooms dot the floor, each with their own bathrooms. There's also a large bar and games room on this floor, from the times when the manor used to be a bed and breakfast. The small room on the fourth floor at the front of the house is simply an attic. It's the darkest room of the house, and is generally used as the waypoint between dimensions because of how dark it is. Given the magic used on the house to try and keep Achlysia inside, it's generally only the Council that can travel between the house and the other world, but sometimes little loopholes mean things can sometimes be summoned in..
The Features.
Ground Floor Entrance hall: This is the first thing anyone will see upon entering the manor.The Council had a bit of a fight on their hands to keep it looking less modern and more traditional, but in the end they won out. The entrance hall houses two staircases that lead up to the kitchen and dining area. Mixing Room: The mixing room is reminiscent of the days when the manor hosted large parties for the upper class population. A large room that stretches across the back end of the manor, all the windows face the garden, making it one of the more sunnier rooms during the day. The floor is entirely marble, and it's clear from it's size that it was used simply for entertaining purposes, with enough room for a buffet table, dining tables and even a smoking bay. Nowadays it's just an open room with a couple of chairs here and there, and a desk with a log book that the council use to keep track of what happens to Lizzy. Indoor pool: Skeptical at first as to why an indoor pool was necessary, the Council soon gave into the woman's wishes and converted the lengthy room. Aside from the attic, the pool room is another one of the manor's darkest rooms, the area lit up with artificial lights so it's still safe to swim. The most redeeming feature of the indoor pool room is the spa hidden behind a section of wall. The glowing spa is one of the most amazing rooms. Perpetually cast in a blue glow, the water running down into the warm spa water shines a brighter blue compared to the rest of the spa, giving it an ethereal look. Conservatory: The conservatory is nice and basic, the design barely changed from when it was first built. The only addition is a small hot tub located behind a fancy black partition, separating it from the small array of plants that decorate the front area.
First Level Kitchen and Dining: A large open area that shows off the best the manor has to offer. It's one of the brighter rooms of the house, but with the flick of a switch it can be cast into the pale blue glow of UV lights. There is a small seated area located next to a gas fire pit that can be used to grill or toast things. The gas burners can be taken out to turn the fire pit into a wood fire pit in winter for s'mores and marshmallow toasting. Lounge room: The lounge is a nice secluded room and it one of the warmest places in the house, decor-wise. It's comfortable and cosy and is great for movie nights. The Council designed this room and surprisingly enough, Lizzy accepted it quite happily. Library: This is another room of the manor that has barely been changed. It's a small cosy space, and it isn't very often used, but it's a rather nice place if books are your thing. Chill out room: The chill out room is where Lizzy goes to hide when she suddenly shifts into her sorrowful form, usually when there's more deaths than usual in a week, or a particularly gruesome or depressing death is processed. It is also used a fair amount when she decides to use recreational drugs; the laser lights, giant cushions and dancer poles suddenly become highly amusing.
Second Level Lizzy's Bedroom: The Lady's bedroom is generally off limits to everyone unless she gives permission for someone to enter. If she can't be found in the pool or in her chillout room, Lizzy can be found in her bedroom recovering. Lizzy also has her own bathroom that is most definitely over the top in every way possible. The reason? Why not. Guest Rooms: There are four guest rooms in the manor, all with their own bathrooms. Lizzy's bedroom in located in the middle of the four guest rooms, and all five rooms face the bat and gaming room. Bar and Gaming: The bar and gaming is one of the only remaining features from when the manor used to be a bed and breakfast. It once served as a room for guests to relax in and mingle, but now it serves as a drinking hole for the trapped woman.
Extras Garden: The gardens are very basic. Mostly a large grassy expanse that was once used to hold lavish outdoor parties under large tents, it's only the area adjacent to the manor that has any semblance of visual appeal. Turret Bathrooms: Dotted around the floors of the manor (excluding the second floor), in each turret is a bathroom with just the basics. There's nothing overly special about the bathrooms, they're old-world luxurious, and have one entrance - a large wooden door that can be locked from the inside only. Basement "club": The club underneath the house is the latest edition to the manor. The reasoning behind allowing the woman to have it was she would be less likely to leave the house if she could party at home. This decision has lead to more and more situations involving broken furniture, and the steadily growing appearance of ghouls and other creatures of darkness joining in the party in the basement. This is exceptionally illegal in the eyes of the Council, but it doesn't stop it from happening.
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Posted: Fri Aug 16, 2013 8:49 am
x x w a f f l e s x x w a f f l e s x x  XXXThe more time he spent with this man, the more Beta was beginning to realise he didn't see things in black and white like he did. Plus he was learning that Lex was a very proud being, and was quite mysterious. When someone refused to give up their name, it was either because they didn't know it, or they didn't want anyone else to know it. Regardless, Beta was happy with calling the man Lex. It was a name, the man answered to it, there was no harm done.
XXXThere was only one question though that Beta couldn't exactly answer - why he assumed that Lex knew of the Council. The man had got it spot on, his age was really the only deciding factor, aside from the word 'centurion' that the Hotel had put on his file. Not wanting to admit this lapse in thought out loud, Beta decided to leave it for the front desk girls to answer. Lex most likely wouldn't give out an answer anytime soon, regardless of any poking, prodding or bribing, so the best option was to simply just read his entire file rather than just seeking out the key words he'd wanted.
XXXThe rest of Lex's thoughts were easily tuned out by Beta, and the man didn't dwell on them any further. He'd explained what he needed, and if the man couldn't understand plain English, then too bad for him. Thankfully though, the male had agreed to go with him, and the awkward walk back to the front desk went surprisingly easily. Paying the unsurprisingly large amount for the male, Beta hovered by the front desk for a moment. "Is something on your mind, sir?" The sweet faced Indian girl asked, smiling politely up at the male. Making sure that Lex was doing his own thing, clearly showing no interest in his own purchase, Beta nodded. "I just want to double check something on his file, please." With a simple nod, the woman flicked through some folders in a nearby cabinet and brought over the man's thin folder. With a quick flick through, Beta learned a few interesting things.
XXXLex definitely wasn't the man's real name, as it stated clearly in the file. His race was unknown, and they'd simply just called him a Centurion for the 'wow' factor. Frowning behind his mask, there really wasn't a lot in this folder that the man couldn't have worked out for himself. Height, build, weight, but the details on what he was became very interesting. It seemed all the Hotel knew was the male with the oddly coloured eyes was some kind of being of darkness. What though, that remained unsure - the N/A making that painfully obvious. They'd only been able to decipher a few things from what the collar had revealed, and it wasn't much. Simply shrugging, not finding out any new information, he just shrugged and handed the file back with a thank you and went to join Lex.
XXX"Alright! Let's get back to the Lady. It was most unwise of me to leave her alone for such a long period of time. Oh well, if she'd escaped I'd have been told by now..." Almost musing out loud towards the end of his sentence, Beta lead Lex outside the doors of the Hotel and no further. "Alright, now we're out here, I feel better about casting a few things to make travelling easier. It'll be close to dusk by the time the travel's over, but it'll only feel like a matter of seconds. It'll be more to your liking than driving for over four hours." Removing his hands from his sleeves, a small black velvet pouch was produced as well. Dipping his hand into the pouch, a scattering of black sand was sprinkled over the ground before them. Putting the pouch away, Beta held up his hand in the same way a Priest would bless someone kneeling before them. The sand seemed to instantly melt and mould into what appeared to be nothing more than a black hole barely big enough for the two. "Right, simple as that. Let's go then." With relief and joy evident in his ghostly voice, Beta gently held Lex's upper arm to stop him from being separated during travel, and with that, he stepped forward and pulled Lex into the hole, falling into the darkness. The hole disappeared from the Hotel's doorstep, no mark or anything left behind.
XXXWith the smallest of noises akin to a piece of fabric being torn, the men seemed to materialise out of thin air on the doorstep to the manor. It was indeed close to sunset when they arrived, the sun low in the sky but not low enough to paint the sky different warm colours. "This is your new home, Lex." It was slightly off putting at how happy Beta was by this, but before any more could be said, the demeanour of the man seemed to instantly change the minute he opened up the door and heard the loud rock music coming from god know's where. The house itself was cast in darkness, and dropping his business-like aura, Beta seemed to feel slightly more dangerous than before. Grabbing Lex's arm in a most uncomfortably tight hold, Beta seemed to growl. Obviously pissed off beyond all belief, Lex was physically dragged to a staircase that seemed to lead into nothing but darkness. Beta knew where he was going, he'd been down here before.
XXXDescending into the black depths, the men rounded corner and were instantly met with the showy lights of someone's personal club. The basement room was filled with a mixture of ghouls, spectral guests and even the odd demon here and there. In the middle of the mix, swinging a bottle of Jack Daniels around was a woman with shining black hair tied u into a ponytail, clad in leather leggings, stiletto heels, and a vest that was as tight as a corset. All the articles of clothing the woman wore over her tattooed body were as black as her hair, and singing her heart out to AC/DC's "Back in Black", the woman failed to notice her party guests had been banished back to their proper home, the Realm that Achlysia and Beta originated. Music suddenly stopping, the woman spun around to smile at the hooded man with the most upset and stunned expression ever.
XXX"Beta, what the hell maaaaan?" Drawing out her words, clearly drunk, the woman sauntered her way over to the duo, surprisingly confident in her almost ridiculously high shoes. "Dude, way to harsh my buzz. What the ********? Where'd my guests go? That was rude man..." Snorting a little bit with laughter, the woman had yet to notice the man accompanying Beta, mostly because the hooded man had begun to chew out his ward. "Achlysia, for Death's sake, you know you can't just port creatures from the Netherrealm when you want. You know that's breaking the rules. And... How long have you been drinking?" Sounding legitimately surprised at just how drunk his ward was, silence fell as the woman who was known as Achlysia paused to think. "Scchhooo... What day did you leave?" Blinking innocently up at the man, her thick black lashes fluttering, the feeling surrounding Beta was akin to someone facepalming themselves. "Two days ago. I left two days ago to talk to the Council, and to prepare for your new guest. Have you seriously been drinking since then?" Snorting with laughter again, Achlysia nodded. "Heh, yup. You left me with nuthin' to do. What the hell did you expect. Scho, I threw a ******** bitchin' party!" Throwing his hands up in exasperation, it seemed that Lizzy finally noticed the man that wasn't dressed in robes.
XXX"Yo, Beta. Who's dis? He looks like he could drink and party pretty damn well." Laughing as the only answer she got was to be dragged by her wrist back upstairs - Lex was simply pushed in the general direction - Beta all but threw the woman into the entrance hall as they resurfaced. "This is Lex. He'll be living with you from this point onwards. Straighten yourself out and be a good Hostess and show him around his new home." Frowning, not quite understanding what Beta was saying, she soon found herself nose to nose with an angry undead man's mask. "Congratulations. You're now the Mistress to Lex, a man that won't take your s**t. Enjoy yourself. I'll be in touch." And without a look back, the robbed man simply vanished through a rapidly summoned portal. He'd had enough of his ward's s**t for the moment. Staring at the bottle in her hand, Lizzy soon directed her eyes to the hulking mass of man in her house. Clearly drunk from her two-day straight binge session, the woman slowly let a smile creep over her face. "You drink? An' don't... Don't call me Achlysia, okay? I'd rather you stick with Lizzy. Totally more normal, and I don't like to be reminded of my damned origin." Waving her arms and bottle around in disgust towards the thought of her origin, she walked up to Lex, squinting a little to try and get him into focus.
XXX"s**t you're tall. What the ******** are you? Man mountain? God, you don't really want me to show you around do ya? I mean.. I can.. But I'd rather just go chow down on some food. You want food? Lets go get some food." Signalling for Lex to follow her and her slightly swaying walk, Lizzy made her way up one of the staircases. "You gotta name other than Lex, man mountain?" Guffawing at her own silly nickname, Lizzy just slowly made her way up the stairs, pausing here and there as she tried not to fall backwards and waste all this effort already made to get up them.
OOC : she is so wasted >w< her speech is incredibly slurred right now, just pretend alright? ;D Talk - think - #5D478B - Lizzy Talk - #191970- Beta
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Posted: Fri Aug 16, 2013 9:41 am
 Lex was less then pleased with the touching, he hated it when anything touched him without his consent, especially a man, after all he had..no pleasant experiences with a male touching him, normally not females either. It only felt like moments before they were standing on a doorstep, his eyes looking about and adjusting shifting and changing their dynamics as they would register the time of day, and where they were. Then take in the fact that Beta was still touching him, glaring at the hand still on his arm as he would be led into the home after being introduced in the male's upbeat manner. He would swipe at the man's hand in agitation shaking it off fairly aggressively, he would let out a soft hiss of distaste as he would enter the home with Beta. The smell of booze struck him hard and then the sound of music came next, it was a terrible combination in his opinion, it was disgusting to his noise especially. Covering his nose with one arm he would suddenly be grabbed by Beta, who was immediately met with resistance, the forceful drag was anything but pleasant as his collar would repress his strength once again. The darkness around the home conformed behind him as a smoke like substance started to roll off his shoulders, but it was abashed easily as the collar started to physically attack his body once again. Bruises appeared on his arm and neck started to turn black and have a vein spreading style that would choke him for a moment.
Weakening again he would be dragged by Beta and his anger towards god knows where, he would merely have to follow since the collar was still being high preventive on him despite not having the wards, generally even if he tried to exert the tiniest power he would be reduced to a suffocating mess, but he was able to do eight times more then that just now. Body easily regenerating from the new source of feed Beta had provided by getting unbelievably angry, this was fairly delicious to him. Enjoying the dark scenery that was perfectly habitable for a being like him he would be daunted by the bright lights as they would appear after rounding just one corner. One eye closing as the other would narrow, he would adjust after a moment to squint into the pulsing light and colors to see many creatures dancing and then one person spinning around with a bottle of liquor in her hand. Instinctively covering his noise as the harsh smell of alcohol hit him again, he would glare at her while she seemed to have noticed them, well Beta after the music stopped and all the supernatural beings disappeared. Clicking his tongue in distaste as he would hear the woman's voice slurring towards the two of them.
Listening to her as she would strut up to them in her "******** me" heels as he had heard some of his previous masters call them, watching her act like an irresponsible teenager to the tall male next to him. Watching their exchange with little interest he would merely glance around to see if he could slip away fast, but it only took a few moments for the drunken woman to take notice of him finally, the comment from her made him c**k an eyebrow, ".....I have a feeling I'd rather be told what to do then put up with her...." he'd mumble throwing a glare at Beta as if he lied to him like he didn't explain what he was getting into. He would merely eye the girl and then Beta as he was introduced, he stared at his new "housemate" quietly looking less then amused. As Beta seemed to had tired of the woman's shenanigans it would come to his attention that Beta would make a hasty leave and he would turn rage covering his features. The b*****d didn't take off his collar before he left, "You ********> he growled as he would suddenly hear the woman's voice calling his attention. Listening to....Lizzy speak he would stare at her not a word coming out of his mouth as of yet, he would wait for the drunken woman to finish her thoughts before he would bother to speak with her. Yellow eyes stared through her, the skimpy clothing, the lack of self respect, she acted like the women that his male masters generally used for sustenance. He'd growl as the woman would proceed to make her thoughts go out on food, and then asking about another name before calling him "mountain man". Scratching at his neck he would huff, "I won't answer a damn thing ti'll this collar is off." he'd hiss in complaint.
It only took a few seconds of some growling about the damn restraint before the woman would easily take it off and toss it to the side, he eyed the woman for a long time before following off behind her, form shifting as he melded with the darkness after so long. The cool feeling on his body as he would get the best feeling in the world, he would reappear in a large cat like form, golden eyes appearing in front of the woman as his feline appearance would show, he would easily move to her side his tail sweeping to trip her down the stairs while he would take a seat in the middle a snide look on his face, "Call me 'mountain man' again, and I'll show you pain beyond this world. I do not drink, I will not call you by anything other then woman. As your....oh so 'pleasant' friend said, I won't put up with your bullshit." he'd say in a quiet voice before standing up and moving farther up the stairs, "I'll find my own way around here. If you get in my way at any point....well it'll be fun knocking you down a few pegs no?" he'd chide her being rude and acting like he was the owner of the house rather then the one who just got here, "If you want to act like a child, I will treat you like one, brat." he'd state turning to stare down at her looking ready to pounce on her, clearly he was ready for a fight, the screaming need to stretch his muscles after....more then hundred and thousands of years it felt like, it was something he was craving right now. If he had to provoke her into a fight for dominance even in her drunken state he would. ______________________________________________ N o i r Wafflesaurus My post is crap -head desks-
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Posted: Sat Aug 17, 2013 1:27 am
 God this man was angry. It didn't take a genius or someone with supernatural attributes to realise this man was a serious grump. Rolling her eyes, Achlysia stopped halfway up the stairs to backtrack to the man scratching at his collar. "I'd rather not listen to you b***h right now. So here, lemme get that for you, Lex." She drawled, unlatching the collar without a second thought to throw aside. She'd remove it later once she'd gotten some food into her stomach; there was no use trying to concentrate on a netherportal when you had nothing but 'food' running circles around your mind. Without a look back, Lizzy went back to her trek up the stairs, the second journey going a lot better than the first. Up until she was nearly tripped up by god know's what. Falling to her hands and knees, Lizzy just looked up from her position on the ground to look at the goddamned talking cat? What the hell....
Staring as this... Thing made his demands simply and grumpily, a bored expression fell over the woman's face as this thing spoke to her in the most demeaning way possible. But the last few sentences made the woman's skin itch. This was her house. Sure it was also her prison, but this was her prison. No-one made demands here but herself. How dare he act like the goddamned king of the castle? Getting up slowly, it was like the woman's demeanor had instantly changed. Sure she was rather intoxicated, but most of it had been for show. It was almost too easy to piss of Beta these days. Taking in a deep breath, the woman took a step up and promptly stepped into her own little portal, popping out of the wall a number of steps above Lex.
Throwing the bottle down on the staircase, the empty container shattered into millions of shards, a look of sheer frustration on the woman's face. "You do not get the privilege to tell me how to act. If the Council can't tell me, then you have no hope. I am older than Chaos itself so don't you dare assume that you suddenly run this joint." All pretence of her drunken state was gone, her body clearly stable, and her once slurred words came out with poisoned precision. "If I'm forced to be a prisoner here, then you can damn well be sure that you'll be forced to be one too. I don't give a s**t what you were, what you are, or where you came from. You ******** with me, I will end you. Plain and simple, boy. Death is my best friend." Snarling down at the cat... Thing, it was clear that the whole subject of someone invading her home wasn't a good one, even with said home being a prison.
"I have been stuck... Doing everything Beta and his goons have wanted.... For far too long. Don't think I'm going to let some overgrown kitty-man do the same without a fight." It was clear that her terms didn't exactly sit well with the man, but Lizzy didn't care. The thought of food was thrown out the window. If this punk-a** man wanted to challenge her, then bring it on. With a smirk, the woman slid her hand through the air, like wiping down some kind of invisible counter. In an instant, Lex shot downwards through a sudden portal that appeared on the stairs, followed by Lizzy. Instead of dropping out onto the ground from thin air, the woman and cat-creature went sliding along the marble of the entrance hall, almost all the way into the mixing room. The "mixing room" was simply just a large open expanse that had once been used for mingling at parties, and was nothing more than a glorified living room now.
Kneeling over the large cat, Achlysia seemed almost manic, indigo eyes wide and angered. "I am not going to let some glorified a*****e talk down to me anymore! You want a fight, you got one! You said you'd knock me down a few pegs if I got in your way, go ahead! I'm in your ******** way now, aren't I?" Trying her best to hold onto the squirming creature, things would have been much easier had she not been on Earth and was allowed to use her Goddess form. Her traditional form was just depressing, so she had to settle for the human one. Yeah, because that was scary. The only threatening she had going for her right now was the increasing shimmer of darkness surrounding her and this Lex person. Not to mention the rolling fog that was starting to creep in inside the house. Achlysia's emotions were all over the joint, she couldn't help herself at this point. Sure the constant binge-drinking over two days wasn't helping the situation and she probably could have dealt with his rudeness with her own brand of sarcasm and rude words, but for some reason violence right now felt like the fun option. It wasn't like she'd had a chance to really stretch herself out strength-wise anyway; creating mist and shrouds for Death was one of the easiest things in the world for her.
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Posted: Fri Aug 30, 2013 4:15 pm
 Lex was unphased by the woman's look of boredom, he didn't care if she was interested in what he had to say, but the fact she was listening was all that really mattered. His fur was fluffed out fairly nicely feeling the shadows sinking into his skin as he would easily absorb all the darkness, it was a wonderful feeling for him as his tail would move from side to side. The long blades at the end of his tail would glint lightly as the gold turned into a purple color, unbeknownst to most his tail was actually fairly dangerous, resemblance to that of a hand with the fingers being harsh cutting blades. The appendage would easily slam into the ground crushing what was under it and tearing through it with no issue, he had wounded his "brothers" and "sisters" fatally before, considering he was the strongest of them all at this point in time, even before he was able to beat them down without too much trouble. Though even he would have trouble with an ambush, though he usually didn't lose, the general occasion that he did is the reason why he was here now. Watching the woman stagger up he wouldn't really take her seriously as she would appear on steps higher then him and he would merely turn, standing up on all fours as his tail would come out of the step behind him, shaking debris from it. As the woman would toss the bottle his tail would disappear into the floor appearing a little ways away from where the bottle was tossed from. Catching the bottle with ease in the hand like extremity he would let his tail vanish back through the mini portal he made and it would waver behind him. No expression on his face as he tossed the bottle up and down. Clearly he was extremely good with his appendages.
As she would start telling him things his ears would twitch away as he glanced around more or less and well generally showed no interest in what she had to say, only catching the word privilege he would glance back to her, "I don't give a damn what I have a privilege to do, I will do what I want. Not like you have a chance of stopping me." he'd state easily balancing the bottle on the tips of his tail, yellow eyes were cold as he would stare at her, the words flying over his head as her threats didn't phase him. A man unafraid to die was the scariest kind, and the fact that she was threatening with such a useless threat just made it clear she did not know who she was dealing with. Watching her with a menacing glare as she would bring her hand up after blabbering about being controlled, he would merely glance down, feeling something shifting before he dropped down through space, his body was weightless and he himself was unbothered by such a thing. This woman hadn't been half drowned in water, buried under mountains or made breathless by the wind before, so such a thing like this was too much freedom for him. Suddenly arms were around his body and he was sliding, tail tossing the bottle as it would aim directly for her back easily shoving towards it to pierce her skin. He wouldn't kill her, or rather he wouldn't be able to, she was much like Lord Ratatosk, unable to die by any normal means. That didn't mean this wouldn't hurt like a b***h.
Tail pressing into her side where her kidneys would generally be, he would avoid rupturing the organ as his tail would open up avoiding the piercing but tearing through the muscle and skin. As she seemed unphased by what he did as she would kneel over him, he would stare up at her with a bored expression. While she screamed at him he would glance towards the wall, clearly not interested in what she had to say, "If your done blathering on and crying like a child who was told no, then I'd find it best, you get the hell out of my way before you do piss me off." he'd state in a cold tone, easily flipping her off his form by twisting if she was still on him. Taking advantage of the current strength and lack of clear thought he would manage to pin her down, his tail would be spread around her neck the sharp inside and outside was covered with blood from earlier, if anything to her it would feel like a harsh burn since he did clean surgeon like cuts rather then ragged ripping ones. His tail was close to her neck as he would glare at her, "If you didn't want to be here. You would have left by now. As your....Beta had put it, me and you are a like to an extent, but I don't say "I can not" I just do." he'd grunt stepping off of her before he would jump up and turn back to his normal human form. Walking off with a bored expression on his face, "Get a better trick." he'd call as a portal next to her would open, the bottle she attempted to shatter before appearing from it to stand at her side. ______________________________________________ N o i r Wafflesaurus Tell me if he seems too overpowered > . <
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Posted: Sat Aug 31, 2013 1:44 am
 The grabbing of her bottle had been a surprise. Expected since he was a being of darkness like herself, but a surprise none the less. Did it phase her? No, considering she still continued on her attack, regardless of the male's damned tail spikes entering her back. The blood that spilled out from her form was nothing for her to be worried about, especially since it turned into such a deep black it was like a void of empty darkness before slowly disappearing to heavens knows where. There was pain, oh there was much pain (you tend to notice blades deep in your back regardless of what you were doing), but Achlysia didn't deter from her ranting path. Lex was bored, and it frustrated the woman even more. She was his Master, didn't he have to listen to her? Lower floors filling rapidly with a dark mist, his uncaring attitude was upsetting, and when he easily flipped her off his animal form, Lizzy just allowed herself to slide across the marble floor, the smear of dark red blood turning that same deep black before fading from sight. The cuts were clean thanks to the smooth edges of his tail, and they burned as much as they hurt, so lying still the woman allowed him to speak to her in his condescending way as she let her body heal. Death wasn't about to get rid of one of his mistresses anytime soon, so what else could she do while her back healed but let Lex do what he wanted?
Staring up at the male as he pinned her by her neck, blood covered blades brushing her flesh, she just stared up at him, looking almost like she was drugged. How could he, of any being she could have been stuck with, dare to tell him " I can not"? Did he not know what it was like to try as hard as you could to escape, even going as far as killing yourself, over and over just to have some freedom? He was a slave, and she was a prisoner, so how could he even think to tell her to just do. Watching him walk away, back to normal, Achlysia felt the sadness begin to amass. Skin turning pale as tattoos faded, she reached out a hand and drew a circle around Lex. If this was the only way to get him to come back and listen to the last thing she had to say for the moment, then so be it. A void, a ball of darkness wound itself around the male in what could only be described as a shadowy hamster ball. Flicking her hand towards me in a "come over here" fashion, the self-contained dimension rolled itself over with the man inside.
Staring up at him from her spot on the ground, she let him try and get out a few times, allowing him to figure out that in her void, he had no choice but to stay put - her dimensional ball was a one-way ticket to nowhere. Sighing, her body slowly began to fade into her Sorrow form, the ink fading from her skin to turn into something that was a deathly grey, while the lovely black of her hair slowly melted into a sad white colour. "You say can not, but have you tried yet? You are as much a prisoner here now as I am. You of all people... You should know the pain of not being able to flee somewhere, not even in death. I kill myself and I wind up back here. I've lost count the times I've tried. I run, I'm brought back. I teleport across the world, I'm drawn straight back. I appreciate the fact you just gave me permission to leave, but don't come crying when I return with an 'I told you so'. I won't disturb you... You are free to do what you wish... Enjoy the house..." Releasing him while simultaneously disappearing herself, Lizzy felt herself plop down onto a beanbag in her own little time-out room to bide the time until her sorrow went away.
Would Lex be pissed? Yep, Achlysia knew he was the kind of man to not appreciate what she had just done. But being told flat out that 'can not' is a good enough excuse when she physically could not escape, it touched a nerve. As a couple of hours passed, the woman slowly pulling out of her funk to allow some less than legal pick-me-ups, the woman made her way to her bedroom and stripped herself from all her clothes. Wrapping a sheer nylon black dressing gown around her naked form, she stepped through a portal straight into her favourite room of her house - her glowing spa room. It was permanently lit up with a blue light that seemed to make the whole place feel utterly surreal. It was separate from the rest of the pool room, so as far as she was aware, she was alone.
Bottle of pink moscato in her hand, the woman slipped her nude form into the hot spa. With a happy sigh, she slid under the water, long hair and all. Surfacing, she allowed the bubbles to relax her body while the waterfall messed with her mind, her current state of drug induced happiness seeing things in the light that weren't there. Bottle soon gone, the fun was wearing off. As much as she loved her spa, when you were no longer feeling happily buzzed you needed something else to stimulate your bored mind. Unsure of where Lex currently was, and quite uncaring for the moment, the woman hoped out her spa and wrapped the sheer black nylon gown around her body again. The wrap was utterly pointless, as it was utterly see-through, but Lizzy was positive she was alone. Walking out past the wall that divided the spa from the actual pool, the woman was surprised to find she hadn't been alone in the room after all. Staring over at Lex who'd been - up until now - happily swimming alone, this was the kick the woman needed to feel chipper again. "Well hey there Tiger" She cooed, feeling full of happy bouncy energy again. Stretching her hands up high, she walked forward and down the steps into the pool, robe and all. Ducking under the water and resurfacing, she grinned happily. "Isn't this room the bomb? I made them build it. It's ******** ah-maaaazing, right?" Utterly different to before, Achylisa was far happier and far more wired than the woman that was around a few hours ago. Swimming closer to the man as he undoubtedly tried to escape, she gently looped her arms over his shoulders with a high-octave chuckle. "Lex, let's just be friends yeah? No hate, no nothing... We're stuck here, so let's just be friends and be happy and enjoy the house okay?"
With a naked woman pressed against your back, how could a man say no? Lizzy hadn't been around anyone like Lex before, so she was most likely about to get a little lesson in something called 'personal space and why you should never invade it'.
▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬▬▬▬▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ Status: { happy rainbows are everywhere! }xxxLocation: { the pool~ }xxxCompany: { some misuderstood man called Lex } #9F79EE- Thinking & #5D478B- Speaking ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬▬▬▬▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ Shiro no Kitsune I'm sorry Lex :c please don't kill her > n <
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Posted: Sat Aug 31, 2013 2:47 am
 Lex would be more focused on the blood on both of his hands, looking faintly disturbed by the sight as they would turn black and the blood would vanish off of his fingers. Clicking his tongue as he would move forward looking around to where he wanted to go, not hungry, not tired, not really interested in much, maybe something interesting would come up if he explored. Blinking easily through the darkness, his bright yellow eyes contracting against the light for a moment before he would suddenly realize he was floating. Well half floating half standing on a semi solid surface, he was just not moving the way he wanted to like he had originally planned, annoyance rifled through him like a wave as he would immediately shift and he would start to slash at the invisible force, cracking it just a teensy bit, only for it to be repaired in a matter of moments. An ability he was capable of to an extent, but he wasn't able to maintain it long considering it took a lot more power. He may have been on par with Liz in terms of power and skill, but as far as control of the matter in this realm goes he was weaker, in his own realm it would have been a much different story. After the first sign of his power not being enough he would merely take a seat and glare at the woman, staring her down as if he could shoot daggers from his eyes. Oh if only he could. Glaring at her as she would suddenly be changing colors, turning into something white and strange, he would look unphased though in his mind he was questioning what the hell happened. After all things in his world didn't change forms like that, then again it was similar to how werewolves changed, he suppressed the urge to cringe at the thought of werewolf, definitely counted among his worst experiences. He would stare at her as she spoke, he looked slightly agitated at what she was saying, "A fool like you does not know the word 'prisoner', nor the meaning behind it. Acting like you are being denied what you rightfully should have. You don't know anything." he'd hiss pissed off about how privileged she was and her denial of the fact that she was in the first place. Then again she never knew the hardships and lessons he went through so early on, so at the same time he could understand her ignorance.
The whole thing with Lex right now at this moment, was not going out, it wasn't wanting to be able to leave some place, it was merely just not being treated as an object that should do as it was purchased to. The freedom of being a living being, able to make his own choices, something he was denied since he had gotten here. Feeling the spacial bubble release he would not notice her absence focused merely on the fact that he was more free of mind than the woman he was paired with. Changing back on his own as he would have his arms crossed, rubbing his beard lightly as he would attempt to understand where she was coming from. To him she was just acting like a spoiled brat, able to do as she pleases as long as she stays in one area, not being forced to do anything that violated her in some strange way. He'd cringe body clinching as he felt small once again, remembering the dark rooms he so dreaded, the feeling of metal cuffs around his wrists consistently being cold and stretched out with an inability to move. The things that had been done to him as something a kin to a teenager in this world could not be matched to that of any mere violation or torment. Something that forced a beast into a submissive state to the point where they feared just living any longer to endure something torturous because he was a practical immortal. Shaking his head as he would feel sick, he would absently feel around for someplace that made normal white noise, something to drown out his thoughts for the time being. A place where he didn't have to bother with a loud woman who seemed to want to piss him off, he would easily find a moving surface covered with much darkness. Merely thinking of that place he would walk forward into a sudden gathering of darkness and appear there.
Yellow eyes glanced around the dark room filled with the scent of water, he would glance around searching for the source of noise and disturbance he heard earlier, though he soon forgot about it as he looked at the dark area and ink like water before him. It was only the floor that made the water look dark but it was so inviting to him, he would easily strip off his clothes no care for where the woman was, he didn't want to think much at all. Glancing down at his torn up body, many dark deep scars were scattered across his body, legs, face, shoulders and arms completely unmarked, though he remembered the many bruises in the easily seen places. Long cuts, not the kind from swords, but the ones from a holy cross sermon whip, the marks going deeper towards his spine as they were crossed over by different ones. The sad thing about those scars, were most of them weren't even for punishments, most of them were well something that eventually led to some sick style of foreplay for power deprived masters. Other marks were ripped into him from various different things, used mainly for a sex slave back when he first came to this world, he wasn't labeled dangerous ti'll he slaughtered his fifth master and scarred the two after that. Then most of his masters just...wanted a challenge, never able to actually break him in he became very dangerous. Easily slipping into the waters in a literal silent fashion, the only sign that anything had happened was the water moving around, in a way he moved into the water to block the sight of his memories and to block the thoughts he had in his mind by silencing his ears to some extent.
The cool yet warm water felt good on his skin, every last inch felt nice and comfortable as he would duck under the surface and just sit for a minute. Looking towards the ceiling staring at the dim glow of lights, he would easily drown it out with darkness, causing the dim glow to be a bare minimum of light. Making it so that only outlines of dark shapes could be made out. He would surface taking in a deep breath as he would drift back, the tension in his muscles generally melted away, Tenebrae wasn't all too used to relaxing so this was a first in a very long time. Slowly he would let more light into the room as he would decide on swimming some laps, wanting to stretch out some more. The loud splashing didn't draw attention seeing as that woman was probably sleeping off her hang over or well dwelling on her issues. He would only glance up when he suddenly heard a voice, eyes snapping to the scantily clad figure of Liz he would look unphased by her practically nude body. Being as he was, he had seen enough of the female form to not be bothered by seeing well a very good figure, though the fear and dislike associated with such a thing still clung to him as he would become very tense.
Her cheerful mood generally startled him, but he was soaking it up, enjoying the free food he was able to attain, though she wasn't aware of what he ate like he did with most of his masters. The woman's high was easily sating his unstable hunger, though as she would move into the pool he would immediately start to back up. A fairly normal reaction to anything nude or womanly getting near him after his first experiences. As she would reappear he would merely stare at her not offering a response, he would turn his back to her and start moving away intending to get out of the pool though he would suddenly feel arms around his shoulders and he would immediately turn into something like a rock. Muscles bunched up, his entire body stiff as she would speak towards him in a strange drugged way. It was a delayed reaction as he expected something that most of his masters tended to do when he was tied down and kept from fighting back, but she didn't. Though it didn't stop him from grabbing both her arms and easily pulling her over his head and slamming her into the waters below and then grabbing her neck to keep her under there. Fear clear in his eyes as well as a deep disdain would become clear, he held her there for a moment or two choking the breath out of her before letting go and backing off. Moving to step out of the pool he would easily snap his fingers to obtain a towel to wrap around his waist, turning back to look towards the woman, "Never, do that again." he growled. If it wasn't clear to her, it was obvious he did not have any good experiences with naked people, much less ones that chose to touch him in the manner she had, "If you really want to "be friends" or that stupid s**t that you things tend to spout, you'll leave me be." he'd growl turning to head out though he went into the spa instead, he still wasn't exactly sure about where he was going so he merely stepped in and glanced around, noticing the waterfall and looking fairly intrigued by it. Though he would take the chance to rest against the wall for a minute as to banish the chilling fear that was still clenching all his muscles into a tight bunch, after all unwanted memories were easily dredged up by the encounter he just had. ______________________________________________
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Posted: Sat Aug 31, 2013 6:33 am
 Left standing alone in the pool, clad in nothing but her soaking wet gown, Achlysia just stared at the wall Lex was hiding behind. Had she known that he would flip out from her little display of happiness and playfulness, she wouldn't have done it. It had utterly surprised her that he'd acted the way he did, flipping her over his head with ease and getting very close to drowning her. It was painful, being held under the water, being so close to drowning but not actually being able to take that last step because Death wouldn't let you. But that fear in his ringed eyes was something you couldn't fake. For that split second, Lissy realised there was something much deeper going on in the strong male's mind, something she would never probably find out or even figure out. Nodding slowly as she gasped for breath, willing her body to calm down and recognise that it wasn't in fact dying. Watching him go to leave, only to turn into the secluded spa section, Lizzy just stayed put in the warm water.
Something had been triggered in his mind. Something he didn't want to remember, and it had been because of her. Leaning against the wall of the spa, it was a few more moments before the woman dragged herself out, mimicking Lex's own action of retrieving a towel for herself. Stripping the sodden robe from her body, she tossed it down into a portal to the laundry and wrapped herself up in the long white towel. Padding over to the wall, she didn't step around it, but simply leaned against it. "Lex?" Came her voice, much quieter and calmer than earlier. "Look, if it means anything... I'm sorry. I won't surprise you like that in the future... Or pull a stunt like that again." Playing with a loose thread of the towel, she looked to her feet. "I'll give you the space you deserve. The house is as much yours as it is mine okay? Enjoy it like I do." Leaving it at that, not saying any more since he did express a wish to be left alone, Lizzy took herself up to her room to change back into the outfit from before and made herself home in her basement.
It was hours later and many self-made cocktails later that Lizzy got a most daring idea. Forgetting the fight between herself and Lex - in fact she forgot Lex was even in her house by now - the woman felt the familiar itch to get out. Pretty sure that someone had simply told her to just leave if she so wanted, Achlysia planned just that. Porting out was a bad idea since they could track her movements that way, but she hadn't tried simply just walking out in a while. Slinking through her house, heading for the backyard, the perky woman simply walked out her house into the backyard without a second thought. Humming AC/DC's song "It's a long way to the top" as she trekked across the grass, once she was free from the boundaries of her property, in a puff of black fog the woman was gone. Heck, she wasn't even in the same country anymore. Her destination, Amsterdam. The last time she'd fled there it had taken them a good month to find her, and utterly forgetting her now permanent house guest was in her home alone, the woman ducked into the first pub she could find. Who needed the council anyway? They were just a stuck up bunch of bastards.
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Posted: Sat Aug 31, 2013 7:01 am
 Lex was quiet as he would close his eyes, letting his mind busy itself with things to do for the rest of the time, sleep was a must without a doubt, he was fairly tired after all that over extended use of his powers after maybe three hundred years? Those almost immortal beings pretty much wore him down to just being able to rely on his general immortality. In his own realm he could not be killed, but here, chopping off his head would simply kill him, any other method wasn't going to do much of anything other then cause pain. The sound of water splashing drew his attention, the waterfall easily discerned between the two different sounds, he would think that the woman got out by now and had went on to do something else fairly strange. Listening in as he would hear wet foot steps slap against the ground and stand next to the spa wall, the call of his name he would open his eyes and look up to stare at where he had assumed she was, raising an eyebrow at the apology. That was another strange thing from her, consistently shifting emotions, always changing dependent on how he seemed to respond to things. She must have thought she did something wrong, in which she did, but he made her pay for it without knowing, it was still a good lesson to her, but he could have been a bit less of an a**. Abolishing such a thought from his mind, she deserved that one, after all what kind of woman would jump on a naked man's back and spout strange nonsense? He wouldn't respond to her as he would listen to her walk away from the area, closing his eyes again as he would just enjoy the feel of the cool wall in contrast to the heated water's that permeated the air with a comforting heat. Body loosening up as he would slowly adjust, he would sigh and tilt his head back resting it against the wall as he stared up wards.
A small longing would easily immerse his body in a gentle pain, or rather a desperate ache for home, his home in another realm where he actually belonged rather then this god forsaken place. Lumen may have been his opposite in element, but they were surprisingly good together, always enjoying each others company when the others got to be too annoying for the both of them to handle. Having fairly intelligent and insightful conversations with one another about balances and changes to climate where they needed to be, small things like that. Often enough though all of them had fights with one another, having been through almost all the elemental deaths he had suffered through being frozen solid, burned harshly with light, electrocuted, suffocated, anything and everything, and it wasn't out of hatred, never out of hatred. To some extent they all loved each other, though they were more likely to harbor feelings of rivalry and competition, knowing none of them could be killed there, they often went all out. It was fairly enjoyable to be honest, that feeling of being on the brink of death, the subsiding pain and the feeling of being rejuvenated by feeding off one another, it was just blissful. Though when he was shoved through the portal to here, it was one of the most unpleasant feelings in the world, something no one could compare too unless they were forced through something similar to that of a tiny wormhole, similar to their portal but with tearing blades ripping at every fiber of your body as it was altered and shifted to be able to adjust to your knew environment.
Standing up straight as he would feel around for Liz's presence, he would find her absent and he would merely pretend that she wasn't around to begin with, body aching as he would feel the sleep addled mind he was harboring. Body disappearing and reappearing in one of the many rooms in the house, avoiding the large one knowing full well that was the master's bedroom. He wouldn't even bother putting on clothes as he merely laid himself across the bed, stretching himself out and closing his eyes to sleep. His mind only going on about the memory he previously left off. Body being torn to shreds as he was ripped of his immortality, unable to keep it completely in this world due to their being a keeper of darkness already. Someone who was on par with him were he in his own realm, but instead he was spat out onto the ground in a strange town, in an alleyway no less. Naked and weak, his body feeling sick and strange as he would fade in and out of consciousness, the first memory of this place was not pleasant. Where he ended up was even worse, stuck in a cage he couldn't do anything about, decorated with enchanted lace and small little charms that he didn't understand at the time. Putting his faith and trust into his captors, thinking this was how it was in this world, but he soon figured out how naive he was to think this place wasn't dark and evil. Yellow eyes would snap open as hate gathered in his body making him feel even more tired, he would abolish all his thoughts and close his eyes again, allowing his mind to go completely blank while he just eased into a soundless and comfortable sleep. ______________________________________________
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Posted: Fri Sep 20, 2013 6:42 am
 TIME SKIP
Needless to say, the next ten days was interesting. One of the lower members of the councilmen, Gamma, had been in Amsterdam at the time Achlysia decided to port herself there. Her timing had been utterly horrid, and within two days she had been taken back home in a rather loud and very abusive struggle. Barely twenty-four hours later and Achlysia had fled again, once again forgetting that there was another occupant in her house. This wasn't anything unusual to the woman, or for the council sadly, but it was rather worrying for Beta. The more the woman rebelled, the less likely she was to still exist on this realm without severe restrictions on her powers. To Beta, it was like trying to control a rebellious child, one who no matter how hard you tried to give them everything you wanted to keep them home, they still refused to stay in one place because you removed them from their true home. Of course, buying Lex had been not the best way to keep the woman at home, but for some absurd reason, Beta had thought that a being that shared her powers would have been a good house mate.
It had taken the remaining ten days of Lizzy's little adventure for almost half of the council to track her down, in no other place than Greece itself. Found walking out of a tattoo parlour with two new tattoos - two black wings behind her ears - the woman was grabbed and promptly returned home in a bundle of abusive language and fists. It was sunrise when the group of hooded and masked men had appeared in the attic of the woman's house, the female standing smack bang in a circle of the entire council (minus Alpha of course), Beta's grip on her arm deathly tight. "Beta, what the hell! Gerrof me! The ******** man?" "Achlysia, do you have any idea just how severe your vanishing was this time?" "Dude, chill. I went to Greece, how ******** severe can that be?" "You were off the grid for more than five days. You went back to the homeland, and your powers allowed people that weren't supposed to die, to die." "Bullshit! How can going to Greece mess up things that bad!?" "It's. Your. Homeland. It's the gateway for the Gods. Your powers are unrelenting there! We told you that!!" "Oh, whoops. Maybe if you gave me back my ******** final form I wouldn't feel the need to leave to get some kicks!" "You know we can't do that." "WHY NOT!? You have NEVER told me why! What the hell will giving me access to my truest form do? Maybe then you can harness my ******** powers better so I can finally live a normal, free life!" "Damn it, woman! You know we can't give it to you, not yet." "Then go ******** yourself Beta because this will just keep happenin' "
Storming out the attic, doors slamming here and there, Achlysia had no care in the world for keeping the noise level down, for as far as she cared, she was alone in the house. Beta knew it wasn't true, but for now he knew better than to deal with an angry Lizzy. Retreating to her bathroom, a black mist began to seep out from under the doors of her bedroom to make it's way around the upper floor, soon encasing the entire area in a black fog that spoke of death and darkness. Used to such darkness, Achlysia navigated her bathroom with skill to draw herself a bath, turning on her stereo system while the tub filled up. Bring Me the Horizon, Metallica, KoRn and Rammstein echoed throughout her room, the sub vibrating the airwaves in her room, the music audible through most of the upper floor. The chances of her pissing off a certain house guest was incredibly high, but what did she care? Bathed and feeling mildly calmer, the woman dressed in attire that was different to her usual leather leggings and boots - she put on a rather feminine outfit for once - and made her way to her kitchen. Red-eyed and not too steady on her feet, Lizzy wanted food, the drugs and liquor still surging through her veins were making her hungry, but also tired at the same time.
"Seriously, Beta? Do you not have anything better to do than to stick your nose into my life?" Standing in the doorway of her kitchen, Achlysia found herself staring at a hooded man who'd just made bacon, eggs and toast, while calmly drinking a cup of tea. "Lizzy, you unfortunately are my duty, so.. No. I have nothing better to do while you're in this realm." Grunting a less than happy reply, Lizzy made her way to the food and dragged the plate to the opposite side of the table, away from Beta. Staring him down, she began to scoff down the food, her body slumped forward onto the table. "Why can't you just stay put? I bought you a companion so you wouldn't feel the need to leave. Can you just learn to live here and not try to run away?" Snorting, cutlerly clanging to the table, Lizzy sat back in the chair, anger written all over her face. "Beta, have you ever had something taken away from you?" Shaking his head, Beta tried to answer. "No, I was created, so-" "Then don't tell me I should stay put because you guys gave me all this s**t. I had the most important thing ripped from me, and you expect me to stay put? How the ******** do you think that man feels, hmm? The one you bought to keep me here? You think he wants to be here? I can guarantee you, things were ripped away from him too, and now you've shoved him in a home where escape is nigh impossible because he's now bound to me, the house and the council. Well done, you ******** up another beings life." Clapping sarcastically, Lizzy leaned back on the chair, arms dangling down by her sides while Beta finished his cup of tea.
"Lizzy... You need to be here. Earth needs you more than Olympus did. That slave, Lex? Things probably were taken from him, but he got himself into the slave life, so that's his fault-" A plate went whizzing past Beta's head unsurprisingly, but what really took the councilman back was finding himself pinned to the ground, a carving knife at his neck. "YOU TALK OF OTHER BEINGS LIKE THEY ARE NOTHING? YOU ARE NOTHING BETA! What right do you have to judge a man just because of the life he was probably forced into! I can't say I know how he feels, but I damn well know what it's like to be caged up and to have your freedom taken away. So don't you dare talk of anyone like they're are nothing because of their circumstances because I will take your life from you in an instant." Feeling cold floor on her palm, and the solid tiles under her knees, Achlysia found herself staring at wispy black mist; Beta had ported away. Sitting back on her heels, the woman couldn't feel his presence in her house, but was now fully aware of Lex's energies. Sighing, knife returning to it's home, Lizzy dispelled the shattered plate and the remaining food with some help from her powers and went straight to the couches in front of the firepit in the kitchen. Opting for the gas option rather than bothering to deal with lighting a fire, the gentle warmth of the gas fire was making the woman feel sleepy, and in no time at all, Lizzy was asleep on the couch, stomach down and cuddled up with the grey cushions that stood out against the white.
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Posted: Fri Sep 20, 2013 2:43 pm
 Lex had been quiet for a long time, despite the fact he was completely and entirely alone and allowed to do whatever he pleased, he seemed to stick to the same old same old. Sleeping, as if expected to be woken to do various tasks, but instead he woke up whenever his body urged him too. Eating when he was hungry rather than when he was given food and well not eating much in the first place, his owner generally came back in a large enough rage and anger that he was usually pretty fed. Slowly his body seemed to regress just a bit in age, still maintaining the fact he looked like a man, but someone closer to his late twenties rather than his late thirties, something he actually knew nothing about. He had no idea he was able to regress in age and thought he was just growing naturally when he first got here, such a thing was new to him. Having chosen to shave for once, just to see how it looked he would stare at the mirror for the longest time, who the ******** was this person? Eyes narrowing at the mirror in distaste, he would switch forms deciding he would wait a while and hope his facial hair would grow back nicely. It had been a good long ten days of being alone for the most part, plenty of time for the man to settle, which he did fairly easily, he didn't explore much after the first day, choosing to wander in and out of the needed places. Tending to sleep more than anything else, he rather enjoyed sleep now, a severe lack of disgusting memories and a pleasing and welcoming darkness that he enjoyed thoroughly. The whole entire reality was now more relaxing, but at the same time, it was dreadfully boring, luckily he was able to find some reading material he happened to like and would start reading some. Though he ended up falling asleep at an appropriate time as he would read quietly.
Eyes would open slowly, his long tail wavering away from his face as he heard a loud voice screeching from far above his head, yellow eyes looked unamused and unwelcoming. Standing up and stretching his paws out in front of him, he would jump off the bed and walk out of the room, the door behind him closing as his tail became one of the most useful tools he had ever had. He would make his way through the house on foot, in no rush to the kitchen to fish something out to eat, after all that woman would probably run off again without seeing him anywhere at all. Lex didn't mind that much at all to be honest, he rather liked the solitude, especially with a party animal like her and her flippant emotions, it would be to taxing on his mind to do anything with her at the moment. Making his way down the steps his tail hovering mere inches above the flooring, he would hear the woman's voice again, this time it was directed at the person who brought him here. They were both in the kitchen. Great. Shaking his fur out and then letting it smooth down he would plod slowly towards the area, the smell of food wafting in his nose before he would easily catch the details of the argument the two were currently handling. Taking a seat next to the doorway and patiently waiting for the two to leave, apparently Lizzy was angry about having something taken away from her, and then somehow he was brought into the conversation. A grimace formed on his features, despite being a large cat, he still managed to show the emotions he needed. Looking somewhat curious as Lizzy would start to rage more or less on his behalf, he would merely brush it off as her thinking she knew something about him, though she was correct, well half of the statement was. He did have many things ripped away from him, things he could never get back, as for being here, well it was better than the places he was prior. She didn't have him bound in a collar, abusing him to whatever ends she pleased while he was at his weakest as well as abusing the human side of him that he had been forced to have due to this realm having a requirement of it in the first place.
Continuing his wait he would remain quiet, when Beta piped up mentioning olympus, and then his name came up again, he went on to say that it was his own fault that he was a slave. A sneer formed on Lex's face, yes because it was his fault that he was found a little while after entering this world, it was his fault he was forced into the many things he was. Shaking his head lightly at the bitterness he felt towards such an ignorant comment, he would only hear the man get cut off before he would hear a clatter. Tensing up as he felt shock go through his system from the sudden loud noise, he would listen to the yelling as the woman ranted at the man. She would stop after a moment and everything seemed to go silent, he would move around the corner, black glass blocking his view of anything but the kitchen to his left. Smoothly entering into the kitchen he would take notice of the sleeping body on the couch, he would shake his head lightly and stay in his large cat form. Personally he was positive she would comment on how he looked now in comparison to before, he only looked a few years younger, not that he wanted too, he really did miss his look from before, and it would hopefully come back, but he preferred not to listen to any criticism if he could avoid it. Slinking in through the kitchen he would explore to find some bread, easily just popping it into the toaster and deciding on something simple. It would be a minute or two before he would nibbling on some buttered toast, his tail serving as his hand as it delicately held the food before him. He would stare at the couch that had its back facing him, he was fully aware of the woman right now, but he wasn't entirely sure what to do. Finishing his food after a few minutes he would wipe his face off making sure no extra crumbs remained there before quietly walking over to the couch, hopping up onto his hind legs to stand at his full height he would lean over the couch and stare at the sleeping woman's face. Eyes narrowing slightly he would prod her cheek with a paw, "Oui. Woman. You should sleep in your own bed." he'd mumble in his normal deep voice, though it lacked any readable emotion. He wasn't annoyed or angry, just calm today. ______________________________________________ N o i r Wafflesaurus Going to find a better picture for him later but uh lets just follow along like this for now xP
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Posted: Sat Sep 21, 2013 5:43 am
 Sleep was good. Sleep was welcoming and so nice right now. Barely sleeping over her little seven day bender, and feeling the cold grip of Death at her throat one night after drinking far too much of the local white spirit, the warmth from the fire had lulled the woman into a peaceful slumber. She hadn't felt the presence of the other occupant in the house simply because she was searching for a man's energies, not a felines. While she dozed quietly, Lex had helped himself to food, and had thankfully waited until all was clean and tidy before waking her up. Groaning a little as something soft poked her cheek, she buried her face in the cushion for a minute before finding herself awake, eyes still closed. God, even her eyeballs were sore, how was that even possible? Hearing a deep voice grace her ears, as much as she really didn't want to hear another living being's voice, she couldn't help but find herself pleased that it wasn't Beta returning. The soft... Thing on her face was still rendering her surprised, and it wasn't until she rolled over a little to lie on her side that she realised what was going on. Ah, he was in that big purpley-bluey-black feline form. Well, that was a welcome sight compared to a man's disapproving glare. Cat-form she could deal with happily right now.
"Technically every soft surface in this house is my bed." She teased in a slightly muffled voice thanks to the yawn escaping her lips. Stretching out, making small sounds like a dog or cat mid-stretch, she relaxed on her back, looking up at the feline leaning over the back of the couch. "Forgot you were here, my bad. Was wondering who told me a week ago to just leave..." Rubbing her face gently, ankles crossed over one another, she flopped an arm over her eyes. "You don't have anything hey? I know how to fix that." Smiling , Lizzy kept her arm over her eyes. "There's a PC in the lounge room, go nuts. Get yourself some nice clothes. Beta's credit card details are in the desk drawer. b*****d needs to learn not to be a rude sonnuva b***h." Snuggling back into the couch, Achlysia was ready to go back to sleep, when she realised that Lex was still watching her. Sitting up slowly, not getting an answer or smart-a** remark in return, Lizzy stared at the feline creature that seemed like he was too proud to admit something.
"Man, do people not teach anyone anything these days? ******** sake man. C'mon then Tiger, let me teach you the wonders of the computer world." Dragging her tired a** off the couch, Lizzy signalled for the leopard-like feline to follow her into the lounge room. The PC was a sleek looking thing, a rather modern desktop computer shoved off into a corner of the room, out of the way of a drunken female's potential destruction. Sliding into the chair and pressing the power button, the PC silently came to life and quickly started up. "This thing ain't hard to use, Mr. Stuck-In-The-Dark-Ages." She chided, a smile on her face to show she wasn't trying to be intentionally mean. "Just watch what I do, and you'll get used to it in no time." Admittedly, explaining how a computer worked sounded like you were teaching a child something new, and Lizzy was quite sure she was making Lex feel like some kind of idiot. But regardless, she got through it without too much drama, and she even typed up a list of basic commands along with picture references. It was easy work, and the woman felt pretty damn proud of herself after the whole ordeal.
"So yeah... That's that really. You might need to change back to get your sizing right - there's a tape measure in the draws too - or just... Y'know, check your clothes you wore here for the specifics. Most clothes have labels on them that say the size, and sometimes even measurements... I dunno. It'll be fun for you to figure it out. Don't forget to pay for the express one-day shipping. If you get in early enough, all your s**t will rock up tomorrow morning. Especially look out for anything that offers same-day shipping if it's a local store too. You might get some stuff rock up by six this evening. Now... Let's see..." Tapping a chin to her finger while thinking, eyes beyond tired as a clock nearby chimed nine times, Lizzy got an idea. "Look, I'll summon you an imp. If it gives you lip - or if you assume he is since they don't speak anything apart from impish - just smack him a bit and he'll behave. They know how to use technology, scarily enough, but he'll do most of the work for you if you want." Mumbling incoherent words, a creature no taller than a foot appeared on the desk, the same dark blue colour as Lex ironically. "Oi, Nalyap. Obey this panther, do what he wants, or I'll send you off to the hellhounds buddy. We both know I'm not supposed to have you guys here anymore after last time..." At that comment the imp broke out into high-pitched laughter, his clawed hands resting on his skinny little belly while his bat-like wings flapped as he laughed. "... But retards didn't teach him how computers work and how great technology is. So guide him through spending Beta's money okay? Only help if he asks for it. You can help yourself to my stash in the usual drawer little buddy." Purposely not mentioning what the 'stash' was while near Lex, the imp seemed to be mighty happy to be entrusted with such an honour, and even saluted the woman and made himself comfortable on a speaker nearby, keeping silent.
"I'm going to take your advice and go sleep in my bed. Have fun tiger." Sliding off the chair, fingers quickly scratching the feline creatures head sneakily, she vanished in a cloud of black fog and reappeared in her room. Door shut (not locked because who cares really), the woman shut all blinds and curtains and stripped herself of her clothes. With a sigh, the stark nude woman slid into her bed and promptly fell back asleep. Did she care what Lex did until she woke up? Nope. Unless he destroyed things, that was her job. Lizzy had shown him some good clothing websites, albeit not cheap ones, and had left it up to him to decide which ones he liked better. All the tabs in the web browser were open, all in the mens clothing sections, so if any issues popped up then Nalyap the imp could easily take over and point Lex in the right direction. He'd probably just point at the screen to show him where to click while nattering away in his imp language, and Lizzy was more than expecting to be awakened by an angry and injured imp, but time would tell. Right now, for the next hour (or more), Achlysia just needed to sleep off the rest of her binge week.
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Posted: Wed Oct 02, 2013 11:07 am
 Lex would eye the woman, his bright gold eyes staring down at her as she would look to him somewhat groggily it seemed, his face looked like it didn't change expressions, after all he was a cat so facial expressions only ranged from glaring, to looking scared. He stared at her anyways attempting to look questioning, when she gave him that rather sarcastic answer he would snort, his lips pulling up a little into a form of amused smirk, "I'm sure that doesn't apply to just soft surfaces." he snickered referencing her floor being one of her many beds at times. Staring at her face as she stretched, he was waiting on her for something, he didn't know what, but he knew he was waiting on something, another out break? No. A fight? Maybe, no...he kind of wanted an explanation of what Beta and her were going on about, but it seemed he would have to ask directly sometime instead of trying to coax it out of her, not that she even really knew he was there before in the first place. When she mentioned she was forgetting who told her to leave he would roll his eyes and press his chest into the couch, his paws dangling slightly as his head rested down on his arms after a moment. Feeling a bit at ease, his tail would move lazily, pressing in against the floor lightly leaving very small impressions into the tile, like small pin points of black.
He tilted his head when she mentioned him not having anything, did she mean clothing? He didn't particularly care about clothing, he was happy he was clothed in the first place, memories started to chatter at him from the back of his mind. The humiliation he suffered so early on was absolutely terrible, shaking his head lightly and playing it off as rolling his neck as the woman went on to speak about....the ******** was a pc? Credit card? The blank stare on his face was directed at the arm covering the woman's face, he didn't say a word as he pretended she was trying to speak in tongues at strange intervals towards him. Code words of some sort, just something to throw him off or irritate him completely. A defense mechanism to protect the pride he had when it came to new things he knew absolutely nothing about, like that asking for directions thing that men had trouble with. When she complained openly he grimaced, 'Didn't know slaves had the right to learn.' he thought bitterly. He only learned to speak the worlds languages because one of his masters spoke in many different languages, though he had to say Italian was definitely his favorite of the bunch, that master usually rewarded him with a few language lessons if he...well he was better off trying not to remember that.
Sliding down off the couch and following behind Lizzy, he remained quiet, tail hovering just an inch above the ground as the claws at the end that fanned out like a hand would turn into a sliver shape almost. Tenebrae was moving slowly into the room with a computer in it, eyes glancing around for the object and only noticing it when Lizzy had taken a seat. A snarky comment directed at him went ignored as he sat next to her looking at the computer as she would easily navigate it. Teaching him in the preschooler way that fairly annoyed him, but it worked regardless, he was able to take in most of what she said as she would show him what to do. He was quiet as she would basically bombard him with information before she summoned some little imp thing, it looked like the ones he used to have working for him back in his own realm. Eyeing the creature as his ears would move back a bit, eyes becoming the more prominent feature on his face as he would stare it down. Glancing up to Lizzy, his ears popping up again as she would give him a few more instructions and he would merely nod. When she left he would easily shift back to normal, stretching a bit, he couldn't sit in the chair in his cat form, and he didn't want to sit on the floor. Sitting back in the chair as he eyed the screen looking through the clothes, he didn't really know what looked good, he liked to wear loose shirts and fitted pants at most. Finding a few long sleeved black and white shirts he liked he would point them out to the imp who would just tell him what to click. Easily selecting them and getting used to the god forsaken thing, he would eventually have a few nice carts on different websites. The imp delved into one of the drawers, pulling out something with information on it, he would stare at it and easily check out all the carts entering the information in repetitively.
Finally he would move off the technology and change back to his more natural form, the imp had been going into another drawer, rifling through it until he pulled something out. Lex merely glanced up and stared at what it had before snorting, "This world has a lot of drugs..." he'd mumble in slight complaint. He heard the imp mutter something, it sounded like the thing was giving him lip so he would easily trap it with his tail. Its body pinned down with the five claws surrounding it in a star pattern, "Sounded like I was getting lip..." he'd mumble in an irritated tone. A sneer would form on his lip as he picked the imp up and tossed it into a wall, whatever the stash was he still had, and Lex didn't bother taking it away. He merely laid on his belly and stared at the wall, the darkness was slowly coaxing him to go to sleep again, after all thats what he liked to do the best. ______________________________________________ N o i r Wafflesaurus Sorry it took so long~ Been busy xP
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Posted: Mon Oct 21, 2013 5:47 am
 It had been well over an hour when Lizzy woke up to a high pitched nattering. Groaning in a most displeased manner, the woman opened a jet-black eye to spy a most upset imp jumping around her pillows. Grabbing a wing to stop the creature moving around so quickly, she pinned it down to her pillow with the palm of her hands, her jet black eyes staring down the creature. "Take your s**t, and get out of my room and my sight. Go back to whence you came, Imp." Shutting her eyes once more as the angry cries of an imp abruptly ended, the woman smirked and buried her face into the pillow. He'd taken his little sugar cube laced with LSD back to wherever she had summoned him from, but now thanks to the grumpy imp, Achlysia was wide awake. Quite sure the imp had only appeared in her room because he'd given Lex attitude and had been punished for it, the smirk just grew on her face. At least he knew how to handle those damned little creatures, that was a plus.
With a groan the woman lifted herself from her grand bed and swung her legs around to touch the floor. Wriggling her bare toes, the woman sighed a little, not really wanting to get up just yet, but with a house guest... Groaning a little louder, this time in frustration, the woman decided to try and look a little bit more normal compared to her usual tight leather pants and skimpy corset style clothes. Pulling out a dress from the back of her wardrobe (at least it was black), her over-the-top amount of jewellery balanced herself out, and putting on shoes (hey, she was trying), she kept her long hair down, the slightly messy tangle of barely wavy hair fluttering around her shoulders and arms. Happy she looked normal, for once, the woman left the room with a trail of sweet but spicy perfume and made her way downstairs; she wanted to check on a certain male she'd left alone by her computer. Half expecting things to be destroyed as she walked into the lounge room, but didn't expect the surprise she actually got.
A big black kitty cat asleep on her couch. Uttering an 'aww' to herself, mostly in amusement, the woman checked the computer. Everything had been ordered, paid for, and at least two parcels would turn up by end of trading hours this evening. Well, that was handy. The larger ones would show up in a day, or longer, depending on the postal services. Shutting everything down, she looked to the resting cat. Huffing through her nose, the woman left the room with an amused grin. Lizzy was hungry. Lizzy needed food, and lots of it. Walking to the kitchen, which felt odd since she usually just ported everywhere, the woman flung open the doors of her large fridge and pulled out a rather large amount of food; seasonal fresh vegetables, salad items, chicken, steaks... Whatever the woman felt like, it was grabbed. Chicken breasts were marinated and set aside while vegetables were prepared for such dishes as ratatouille and potato dauphinoise. Other vegetables like broccoli, carrots cut into disks and cauliflower would be steamed last minute. It was a good hour, the scents of a grand feast filling the kitchen as the woman almost seemed to dance around her kitchen, a bottle of cherry brandy swinging from her hand as she skilfully began to serve up her own private feast.
Laid out on the table was plates of beautifully marinated roast chicken breast (just your basic sweet and sour style marinade), porterhouse steaks seasoned only with salt and pepper with herb butter melting over, bowls of steamed and crisp vegetables along with her creamy potato dish and the flavourful peasant dish; ratatouille. The amount of food was almost stupid for just the woman and her house guest, but with the brandy now poured into a proper glass, the room all but cast into darkness save for the gas fire pit's flames and candlelight, it was an eerily amazing sight. This was a weekly, if not almost daily ritual for Achlysia; the fact that Death itself leached powers off of her for use in the mortal realm had a slow effect on the woman, and without these binge days where she ate nothing but delicious (and incredibly healthy) meals, the woman felt the effects slowly. Generally they caused her to regress into her Traditional Form, but since she kept herself active and regularly "topped up" with energy, this form was barely ever seen unless she was directly called upon, or if she slipped into a mood. Right now, the woman couldn't be happier; Beta hadn't come back, she'd been allowed to cook her typical large meal and Lex hadn't started any fights yet. Maybe living with this man would be alright, especially since he had no desire to try and "funny business" with her... So far.
Yep. This could work nicely, especially if he kept his odd kitty form. As odd as it would be for anyone else to have a talking panther thing in their house, it wasn't odd for the woman. There had been too many majestic creatures and beings in Olympus for something like a being that looked like a panther with a clawed tail made of a strong metal (most likely akin to titanium, at least she assumed) to set her on edge. Piling up her plate with food, the woman began to dig in, wondering if Lex might join her. If he came in expecting to eat in his cat form, Lizzy wasn't sure she'd be able to hold back from feeding him like any other cat. Chuckling to herself at the thought, she knew she wouldn't do such a thing, unless he asked for it. So far though, he seemed to be alright... Except for when she'd leapt on him from behind suddenly. Putting down her knife, the woman hummed against the fork in her mouth, the amused look on her face falling into a thoughtful one. He'd all but flipped his s**t at that little show of playfulness, and Lizzy was surprised she could remember it - it was a week ago that it had happened. At least the thought was there; if he really got on her nerves, she knew how to get under his skin. The chance of it happening? Quite high, she was quite a volatile person. On the outside anyway. Not like she'd admit to anyone that she wasn't as much of a b***h as she wanted them to believe.
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Posted: Mon Oct 21, 2013 9:24 am
 Lex breathed in and out softly, back rising and falling gently. He barely moved in his sleep, ears only twitching once in a while as he had empty dreams, his paw twitched once as a frown would form on his face, he was remembering the first few things he learned on this earth. Food, sleeping, drinking and walking. His brief time out of the clutches of the slaver's was rather nice, he learned enough about the outside world to know it was better than being trapped, but he liked this too. The day he was nabbed he was eager to do some "work" that involved selling, he was easily tricked by the slavers into a back alley where he was immediately taken down by more than five men. Beaten and held down, they weren't aware of his powers at the time, he had easily used his shadow powers to divert them for a few minutes. They seemed to have been somewhat prepared as they latched a collar around him which had abruptly denied him all of his powers. The wrenching away of what felt like his physical being was the worst part of it, the most painful feeling in the world as compared to possibly even child birth. Eyes crushed tight together as he bared his teeth in his sleep, this was far before Liz went into the room. He relaxed as his dream drew him back to his actual home, he was sitting with Lumen out on a cliff. The brighter male with greenish blue hair was talking about the stars while they sat together.
The sheer cliff led down into the forest below, it was a light with bright green fireflies and glowing plants, the moon high in the air looked down on the forest with a translucent glow as the dark blue contrasted the white moon. Lumen had taken to petting Tenebrae always being fairly nice to the darkness Centurion despite the two of them being opposites, "Lumen, what do you think Lord Ratatosk would do if any of us disappeared?" that question stopped Lumen for a moment as he would look slightly bewildered, "What brought that question to mind?" he'd ask with a quizzical look on his face. He shrugged, "Random thought." he'd utter, "Well....we are all loved in our own way...I think Lord Ratatosk would feel sad. We can't live without one element though, but since we all do our jobs well enough we really don't need to be around half the time." Lumen had a thoughtful tone to his voice, "Tenebrae, are you thinking about leaving?" Lumen asked him quietly, looking concerned for his friend, "I'd have to be forced to leave. I like it here." he'd snort shoving his shoulder into Lumen's thigh while giving him a cheeky smile. The male smiled, "Despite how we act towards each other, I think we'd all feel sad if one of us left...." Lumen said quietly as a gentle smile crawled onto his face, "We are kind of like family, I suppose it wouldn't be surprising." he'd comment before he would just stare up at the rising moon, "I'd miss everyone if I left anyway. Though I'd never admit it." he'd snort.
Eyes would slowly open as the smell of food wafted through the house, head raising slowly as bright golden eyes glanced around, he stood up on the couch and stretched out, his tail turning into an open faced flower position for a second before going back to it's normal tulip shape. Shaking himself out he would jump down off the couch landing easily and quietly, his presence completely unheard as he would plod through the lounge out into the hallway. Having gotten a good layout of the home he would make his way to the kitchen. The glow of the room easily illuminated the darkness in the entire home, candles and a fire pit provided the dim glow in the room that would soon show Liz sitting before a large feast. Lex stared at the table for the longest time, questioning how much this woman planned to eat, he himself wasn't all too hungry, but just staring at it made him want to eat. He wasn't in his realm anymore and here food was more of a necessity than a luxury, he still enjoyed it though, especially the really tasty meals. Letting out a yawn to expose the large canines, "I see someone has a lot of free time on their hands." he'd snort being sarcastic as usual. He'd take a seat on the floor and stare at her, he didn't want to turn back still, he still looked oddly young. Body moving in a lithe motion as he would take a seat at the table still staring at her, "What exactly is it that you do?" he questioned finally indulging in some form of curiosity, "That one person is quite afraid of you as well." he'd smirk lightly with a look of interest. ______________________________________________
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