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 Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 9:10 pm
Lynette Claes Silverwater  Quirking an eyebrow Lynette looked at him and said sadly, "I would n-not know. I have not been outside in ages." When the guard smirked, Lynette shot him a cold look. She was not in her cage anymore and so the guard had no more power over her. Harnessing the blue fire that was her gift, she lightly shot out a flame of it at the guard. The man took a step back with a slightly astonished look on his face. This collar limited her powers to just small displays but it was still there. Pools of it left un-tapped for the longest time. When Kyrian put his arm around her waist and pulled her gently against him Lynette was comforted by the warmth he radiated. Still though, she was shy and didn't move any closer to him even though she wanted to. As they walked she looked at the rows of people and other creatures stuck in cages. She felt bad for them, but happy that she wouldn't be around them or in the cage anymore.
Seeing the car that he had Lynette blinked and shrugged. She honestly knew nothing about cars. Much less what it was like to drive or own one. She normally ran by herself with her soft paws hitting the dirt in her fox form. But there was always time to learn. Remembering that he had not answered her previous question she looked up at her name-less master and asked, "Excuse me, but may I know your name...? Or is there something you wish me to call you...?" Lyn was hoping that she wouldn't have to call him Master, but if that's what he wanted she would obey.... to an extent. Anything that was too odd or much for her she would simply refer to him as sir. She simply couldn't stand when people gave themselves outrageous names.
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 12:13 am
Kyrian | Master | Half-Demon The display of blue fire made him raise his eyebrows some, but he really didn't seem bothered by it... more of just surprised that she was able to use such... magic, if that's what you want to call it. His entire life he'd been around such things, so it didn't really phase him any -- but did somewhat surprise him when beings that looked absolutely normal or innocent could somehow be so destructive.
Kyrian made sure she got into the car, then he made his way into the drivers seat and started the engine. It revved a few times, which made him smirk some. He absolutely loved his car... it was his baby. Anywho, her question made his attention focus back on her, and he really seemed to think for a moment before smirking wide. "You can call me God." And, as if he really found himself funny, he started laughing... Atleast he could make himself laugh, right? Even if nobody else was laughing... Yet the laughter soon died as he put the car into drive. "No, really... call me Kyrian. I'm not too big on those fancy names or whatever." A slight shrug of the shoulder was made. 
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 12:21 pm
Lynette Claes Silverwater Sitting in the car Lynette looked around it with a curious gaze. It smelled like him. The warmer spicy scent that he had filled this place and made her feel comfortable. Settling into her seat she allowed a tiny smile to curve her lips. Hearing his answer however made her look at him confused. He was not a god so why call him one? However, when he started laughing Lynette figured out that it was just a joke and that he was simply trying to be funny. Letting out a little laugh, she smiled timidly. Upon hearing his real answer she nodded and said, "Okay. Kyrian. If there was anything else you'd want me to call you just let me know..." She noticed that he had the confidence she lacked. By being around him she wondered if she could gain some of that lost confidence or would she just become more submissive that she already was. They had always debated whether or not to put the fully submissive color on her, but they said that she would sell better if there was still some slight rebellion on there. Which there was if you pushed her hard enough or did something she wasn't fond of.
When Kyrian started driving she turned to look out the window. It was fascinating to watch the scenery go by so quickly. Surely they were going quicker in the car than she could running, but inside she knew she loved running and seeing the scenery pass by that way rather than in a car. Looking back at Kyrian she asked, "Are there any rules or is there anything you'd like me to do as chores or something?" She hoped that she wouldn't have to clean too much. One thing she absolutely wouldn't do is remedial and pointless acts just to please him. She hated being used in such a way, but then again she was a pet. And pets were supposed to act in certain ways. Pushing those thoughts back with a hard shove she would just see how things turned out.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 12:12 pm
Kyrian | Master | Half-Demon The smile remained upon the halfdemon's face as they drove, and he just kept his eyes on the road instead of glancing at her or anything again. But before he knew it, she was asking if there were any rules she should know. Really, Kyrian hadn't thought of any rules... He never felt rules were important, but he knew they were when he owned a slave. It was a long moment before he finally answered with a smile, eyes actually glancing over at her again. "Don't try to escape me is a good one." Yes, yes it is. If she ran and attempted to leave, he would flip out on her. His temper was not as bad as it could be, and he was pretty easygoing and laid back... but if she were to disobey him too much, he would snap. The temper would flare and be out in the open... and surely she would not like it.
Kyrian went quiet again, thinking on the question still. Were there any more rules to have her obey? "I expect sex every night." The smile on his face turned into a smirk, but he did not laugh. Perhaps he was testing to see what she would say, because he honestly wasn't serious. He wasn't the type of person to force her into anything.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 3:13 pm
Lynette Claes Silverwater When Lynette heard his one rule she nodded. That would be easy to follow. She wasn't overly rebellious like those other creatures in their cages. She much preferred to be liked by her master rather than receive bruises because she was too reckless. So that was an easy one. Hearing his second expectation, Lynette felt her blood run cold. Every night? She'd never laid with a man before and she most certainly couldn't do that every night... But did she voice her opinion or just keep quiet. She really wanted to tell him that she wouldn't comply with that. And that it was wrong for him to expect that of her. She was not some easy woman... not like the others. A little frown came to her lips as she tried to come up with a way to answer him. Her ears lay flat on her head and she simply sat still in her seat. She was going to tell him no... since she had that decided she just had to get the courage to tell him so.
Taking a breath she said very quietly, "N-No. I'm sorry but I cannot do that... If you bought me for that reason I would advise you to return me." She wasn't against the idea of laying with him, but at the moment she didn't want to think about it. Already there was a furious blush on her cheeks just from the thought. She'd just met him so there was no way she'd be able to put herself up to that. Lynette shifted ever so slightly in her seat as she waited to see if he'd get angry at her. If he hit her, she would take it, but she'd probably bite him. She wasn't used to being hit and so it was just a natural reaction for her.
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 10:52 am
Kyrian | Master | Half-Demon Kyrian just smirked, shaking his head a bit. He did not expect sex from her, and would not force her into it. Well... not seriously force her into it. Kyrian did enjoy roleplaying, so any fantasy-type thing during sex was fun. Well... most of them, atleast. Anywho, the halfdemon allowed a small chuckle to escape his throat. "I was only joking, babydoll. I don't expect you to have sex with me every night... or even at all." Hazel eyes glanced over at her for a moment before he returned his gaze back to the road. Ah, the fun of messing with girls... He often said cheesy comments or dirty remarks to them, just to make them blush. Of course, there was the occasional girl who didn't tolerate it and would smack the s**t outta him... but, hey, it happens. Can't win everyone over, right?
They came to a stoplight, and Kyrian glanced around. There were no cars nearby, which made him wonder why people were not out driving in the middle of the night. Usually it never mattered to him, he would be out whenever he was awake... even if he did like to sleep. But there were always other cars out, yet not tonight. Perhaps it was just the street they were on... seeing as the halfdemon was still unfamiliar with this part of town. Hopefully they wouldn't get lost...
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 1:28 am
 Aʑuɾɛ Miʃhka
▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ It was easy for Azure to see that the male didn't like to be bothered much. His aura told her that much at least but he appeared to be one of those men that kicked a** first and then asked questions later. Which wasn't such a big problem for the woman in the slightest. She was looking for a protector after all and she did need someone that didn't care to fight. As they sat quietly and studied one another for a moment, Azure locked her eyes onto his bright emerald ones. They almost shined and Azure found them to be beautiful and breathtaking, however, she was sure that the angel wouldn't care to much to know such a small fact. Hearing him finally speaking to her, a weak smile appeared on his lips as she watched him with curious eyes. He did have a very good point. "You have a very good point, but I promise you if you can help me gain back what I have lost, then I will make you free. When I make promises, I keep them unlike most people." Azure was sure that if they could steal her powers away from her then she was positive that someone would be able to remove those collars. Someone had to make a way for those things to come off, and Azure was sure that she could find the right person to remove such a terrible thing.
Sitting in silence once more, Azure looked up at the man that started to come towards him only to stop when the angel commanded him to stay put. Much to her surprise, the slaver had done that very thing and she smiled over at the male in front of her. At least Azure knew that he could scare people into what he wanted. That was always a plus right? As he studied her Azure had a feeling that he was trying to read her, but was having bit of a problem with it. Surely he knew that she wasn't human and couldn't be read like a normal mortal could. Though her thoughts were taken off of that thought when he spoke once more to her, asking why she needed him and that he would keep her safe to the end. Where could she start with her story? Thinking quietly to herself for a few moments, Azure composed her thoughts and then looked back into those shinning green eyes. "I'm being hunted down by people who want to use me for selfish reasons. They have already stolen most of my powers so I cannot defend myself. If these men do catch me then I will be forced to do their bidding or they will end up killing me." Taking a small break, Azure thought about what she wanted to say next and then closed her eyes as she let out a sigh. "I need you to protect me while I search for someone who can give me my powers back, and help me destroy the man who is after me."
Flicking her blue eyes up to the slaver, Azure frowned at the man's appearance and then turned her focus back on the angel inside of a cage. "Surely you will help me? To be honest, I hate the whole slave trade and before my city was destroyed, I prohibited such a trade and demolished and slave shops that was hidden. I promise you that I will get you your freedom back, all you must do is help me gain my safety." Leaning closer and wrapping her fingers around the cold steel bars, Azure gave him a weak smile as her eyes pleaded silently to him. The woman only prayed that he would decide to leave this place with her and go on her journey.  ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄
'Remembering that day
I see my body below me
Sighs rend the air
Night will it find the day
Or will I slumber for Eternity'
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 8:50 pm
Lynette Claes Silverwater Letting out a breath of relief when he said he was just kidding Lynette settled back into her seat. Her ears perked up again as she looked around. She noticed, however, that they passed the same road twice. Was Kyrian lost? Surely he had to know the way back to his home since he had gotten here. Another thought also occurred to her. He kept calling her pet names. It really was no big deal but Lynette was only slightly irked by it. Pushing those thoughts away she looked at him and asked, "Are we lost Kyrian? We passed that road twice..." Her slitted eyes watched him intently. Maybe they should stop and ask for directions? But to where? She doubted that people knew where his house was and even by some weird chance that they did who would they ask? The roads seemed deserted from what she could see.
((Short..... Sorry!))
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 1:09 am
 There was no lie in the silvery haired woman’s voice. Even if she wasn’t human, an angel could always tell when they are being lied to. At least she is honest, he thought as he became a little more relaxed. There was always an urge for people to tell little lies when they first meet. Small itty-bitty things. Or worse making themselves sound like something more they were. The woman, Azure, he reminded himself, had been blunt about how she needed him to regain something for her, before she could fulfill her end of the bargain. Jordan kind of liked the idea about earning his freedom from a master than rather just be given it for being good over the years. Though his experience thus far there had never been even a hint of a thought about giving him his freedom. So though he didn’t want to admit it he felt kind of inclined to try and work with Azure even more. However he still wanted to wait and see what exactly he was getting himself into.
Jordan wasn’t much for stories of ’damsels in distress’. There had been a moment of fear that when she told him what he would be protecting her from it and what he would be helping her regain would be something stupid. But even her first words of how she was being hunted. Not just that someone was after her but she was being hunted. That’s interesting, the angel thought as he continued to study her. Yeah, he was trying to read her but how could he help himself. He didn’t want to leave with someone randomly willy nilly he wanted a reason to fight for them. As soon as powers were discussed the green eye gave a small twinkle. Ahh, she is perhaps isn‘t a human with magic after all, he thought as he nodded to her words as he thought. Everything in her body language and her voice told him that her need was urgent. That there was a great fear there. It brought out the sense of wanting to protect her being stirred in him.
His wings gave a little flick in the direction that the slaver was hiding. It was the way the angel beckoned the slaver over with out words. The man moved bit closer, and when Jordan made no move to stop him he knew it was safe to press forward with asking the woman to pay fro him. The green eyes caught how the slaver’s appearance caused some small distress in Azure’s blue eyes. The angel was a bit amused to be honest, which he showed in a small smirk as he backed away from the bars as she grew closer to them. In the shadows of his cage his green eyes glowed softly as he gave a small look to the slaver. “Alright,” he said as he looked back to her, the amusement in his eyes. “I believe you have some business with this man. And I don’t do leashes if he tries to offer you one.” The last bit was more of a warning to the slaver but he still sounded pretty happy with the situation.
The slaver looked nervous but happy that someone was interested in the angel. The winged maled carried a rather hefty price on his head. He was known to be a rather good protector having no one die on his watch. He was also still a virgin. So that was another thing they could add to the price of the male angel. When quoting his price to the blue eyed female he was ready to drop the price a couple of hundreds if she hesitated.
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:03 pm
 Lucius Thorne The prince stepped out of the limosine that had brought him to the marketplace, adjusting the cloak on his shoulders and wearing his trademark smirk. It had been an easy task to get his driver to bring him to the marketplace; just a bit of glaring and a strongly-worded demand had been all that was necesary. No matter what it would have taken, it would have been entirely worth it, since here the demon prince Lucius would find his next servant.
Giving the driver an order to stay until he returned, the prince stalked into the market with his prideful stride, eyeing those that were at the doors in an unspoken demand to open it for him. The majority of those that dealt in mythic creatures could recognize Lucius as who he was and hastily opened the door, not eager to displease the second eldest of the Demon King's children. For some time the prince wandered about, staring into cages with a gaze that terrified the more timid creatures. At first he was unimpressed, but at last his eyes fell upon a lovely creature, though she was weeping. Smiling darkly, the prince leaned casually against the bars of the cage and looked in at the naiad princess. "Why the tears, gorgeous?" he asked in a voice as smooth as silk.
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:37 pm
 Ileana snapped to attention. Her cool gaze fell on the man before her cage. She was angry at herself at crying and ashamed at being caught. She wanted to tell him where he could shove his words, but she wanted freedom, so badly...
"Isn't existence here reason enough?" She said, her voice flippant, not betraying the true pain behind it. The part of her mind that still hadn't come to terms with her situation marveled at his voice. 'I wonder if he can sing...' she thought, before quickly reprimanding herself. 'No, I don't. She smoothed out her skirt, meeting the man's gaze unflinchingly. She said nothing more - she didn't want to give him reason to leave, but didn't want to give him the impression she would be an easy companion... or whatever he wanted her for.Collar: Red
Charms: Crown, Ballet Shoe, Microphone, Paintbrush
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 5:14 pm
Lucius Thorne Lucius smirked at the naiad princess' response, smoothly combing his fingers through his hair, avoiding the priceless crown that donned his cranium. She hadn't seemed to notice that he was a prince yet, though he had absolutely noted that she was a princess. A gorgeous naiad princess, at that. "Oh, I wouldn't say that; there are plenty of places far worse than this," he assured the girl with a malevolent grin. "How long have you been in for, princess?" Lucius was testing the waters, so to speak, seeing if those collars on her neck spoke truly about her personality.
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 5:20 pm
Ana's eyes flashed to his hand in his hair, only just noting the crown. Royalty then. She fought back a sneer and straightened even more. "Long enough. And while there may be such places, I've no reason to be here. Should I end up in a worse place, I'd rather it be f my own doing." She didn't want to rise to his bait, but his grin irked her. She wasn't an object, and she refused to be treated as such.Collar: Red
Charms: Crown, Ballet Shoe, Microphone, Paintbrush
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 5:45 pm
Lucius Thorne Lucius felt the girl's distaste for him and how he looked at her already, and it pleased him to no end. There was a fire within her, he could feel it, but just to be sure he wanted to fan that fire and watch it ignite before his eyes. Hmm, she was one to wish for less pleasant places, then, so long as she wasn't here? This was something the mischeivous prince could provide. "Oh, so you if you were to come with me you would be more content than you are here?" he asked, still smiling in his dark manner that seemed to bother her so much. "It would be by your own doing that you would be coming with me, after all. Wouldn't you like to live in a palace, where you will feel familiar with what you see? Though of course, you would have fallen from princess to my sweet little servant."
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 5:59 pm
"Once royalty, always royalty, no matter the situation," she said flippantly before she could stop herself. Only the slight tension of her jaw showed her displeasure. A slow smirk spread across her face, and she pressed closer to the bars. She threaded her arms through them, looking up at him through her lashes. "I'm sure anywhere you are is much more pleasant than being trapped here." She pouted slightly, her full lips puckering invitingly. "And at least a palace wouldn't be as disgusting as it is here. As long as I get to stay with you." Two could play this game. If he was going to press her buttons, she would certainly find his.Collar: Red
Charms: Crown, Ballet Shoe, Microphone, Paintbrush
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