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 Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 3:07 am
Aniana nodded, standing up slowly, her eyes looking at Eius for the moment. She thought for several moments; it had been a rather long time since she'd had to make a choice in this sort of manner. Even so, it wasn't exactly one she was ready to make. "Be a little more gentle; no matter what her intentions, she should be treated as a guest. That is, until my brother gets home and makes a final decision." She nodded, her eyes watching their 'guest'. "Still, I want her to stay her until my brother gets here. She can go after he's gotten a chance to speak to here and have his own say." Her lips moved smoothly, and the Lady vampire that she used to be was beginning to show through.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 2:20 pm
Letting go of her failing ruse Karla sized an eyebrow in surprise, she nodded her approval to the Lady for the sudden change of attitude. Glaring back at the angel she gave him a mocking look hen turned to the other, creature. 'A slave that's not all that useless.' She thought to herself. And she waited to be led indoors, to meet the infamous Annian del Crux.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 2:24 pm
[-forget about Rae, shiimu? and I'll wait for eius and ramiel...-]
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 4:32 pm
Eius kept playing his tune as he slipped in a message that would only be audible to the intended recipient, the newest arrival. "An arrogant one as any, to Satyr eyes. Moreso towards our own kind, the slaves and servants. Attend, please, that some enjoy servitude and wish nothing but to please one higher in station. We that serve willingly do more than a dozen captives."
He was still humble before his Mistress, but now that Eius had been out from under the thumb of his old Master for a full day his natural Satyri bearing was coming quickly back to him. Soon, withing a week at most, he would be as graceful as the vampires to whom he was bound. Of course, if he didn't find a willing female within the week he might well be as animalistic with pent-up 'stress' as the elk that he had dined on this morning. Satyri could control their urges only a very short time. Among the Mythicals they were the personifications of lust, as Vampires personified Pride and humans Greed. It was an old and obsolete hierarchy, as unreal as some of the older Mythics, but it held true for Satyri; unnatural or natural, a Satyr needed 'tail' at least once a fortnight if he wished to keep his wits about him.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 6:10 pm
Rae smiled at Lucian and nodded the master hadn't cared for prices she was pleased that she wouldn't meet the room from the first day. In fact she felt much less fearful of the master of late. Taking a bold leap she asked him as politely and calmly as she could. "Master? If it would be alright for me to stretch my wings upon return to your home, I believe they have healed."
Karla's eyes widened at th immediate shock, returning her gaze to normal she looked at the 'servant', she thought again hoping he'd hear her. 'And then who exactly are you? And what on earth is a Satyri. You seem less despicable than the rest of these people.' Smirking she was rather entertained with the Satyri. 'As you must know I'm not who I pretend to have been allow my introduction. I am Karla Kremlin.'
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 9:06 pm
((Actually, vampires were originally also a cover up for 'making love'. It's the 'old man stealing the usefulness of a younger woman', and during the Dracula story days, a woman's usefulness was her virginity before marriage. You know, blood... cherry popping... That's another reason why I believe that Twilight Vampires are ************. ))
Ramiel let her go at his mistress's command and said nothing. Still, he kept a close eye on her to make sure she wouldn't escape.
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 3:02 am
Aniana led the way back into her home, stumbling several times on the way in. Although she enjoyed the outdoors, they would only make her worse until she recovered more fully. Her eyes looked at the girl that had wound up on her property curiously; it had been a long time since she'd seen another vampire that wasn't family or close 'friend'. "If you don't mind me asking, what is your name? I don't think I've seen you before..." Her voice still hung onto the formal elegance she had once had, but it was weakening. However, she knew that after a few days of feeding like her brother wanted, she could probably remain strong. And as long as she wasn't hurting anything, she was fine with it.
Aanian looked over Rae carefully as she asked her question. It was apparent that he was debating this one thoroughly in his head; if she could fly, that meant she could fly away. Then again, he had been having that gardener work on the dome garden for Aniana - another birthday gift - and she wouldn't be able to fly away in there. "I suppose you may. But only where I show you." His voice was solid, hinting that if she tried anything else, he would likely take her back to that room. Lucian couldn't help but smile to himself when she claimed that her wings might be healed; if they were healed, he could take her and escape soon...
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 4:04 am
((I know about the original metaphor for vampires, but in terms of attitude, Satyri are horny bastards, humans can't stop taking and taking whatever they get their hands on, and vampires are a living inferiority complex. And, as Eius noted, it's basically obsolete for everyone except Satyri, who are supernaturally required to follow their stereotype.))
Eius was, like all Satyri, possessed of exactly nil psychic ability, but he nonetheless picked up on the thoughts of this 'Karla;' perhaps she was projecting. "Any living being is itself, and Satyri are no different, save that their names are for lovers' bed or Master's ear alone. Lady Kremlin is neither, but she may become one or the other before too long, as Mistress Aniana commands."
Hearing his Mistress's voice waning, Eius released the peace-song to coil through the air on its own and wrap around Lady Kremlin and began playing the strength-song again for his Mistress.
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 12:37 pm
Karla scowled at the Satyri's comment on her, 'I am not your master, and I doubt your pathetic Mistress will release you to me. Besides I do not believe in owning slaves, things only get done when you do things yourself, or pay someone. The other now, is a different story, relinquish to me one good reason why I'd relinquish myself to you?' Following behind Aniana she kept quick pace and brushed out her skirt, she wouldn't allow herself to enter he feeblest of homes improper.
Rae felt the tinge in her masters voice but soon brushed it off she felt too much excitement at the idea of flight. She looked at Lucian grinning she would need his help stabilizing herself if she was wrong. I will need your help please.'
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 1:42 pm
Eius smiled grimly as he played, walking a respectful distance behind his Mistress. "Because, Lady Kremlin, a Satyr releases scents that no female can resist and plays music that bends the very shape of reality to their will. If Mistress Aniana commands it, Lady Kremlin could be made as pliable as wet papyrus."
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 4:02 pm
Aniana sighed when she was left unanswered, and she walked into her own estate quietly. Hopefully, Aanian wouldn't get too mad at Ramiel for allowing her outside. Once she was indoors, Aniana led the group into the palour, sitting down on a chaise in the corner. Several stools were scattered about, along with a couple of relaxed chairs. "Sit down anywhere...and I would really appreciate knowing your name; I realize that I haven't introduced myself, now." Aniana paused, looking at Karla. "My name is Aniana del Crux." She said smoothly, her voice with a flourish now.
Lucian nodded. Of course. I'll be right there, I'm sure. He answered, squeezing her hand softly. He looked up when the merchant called out that the collars were done. He did not want that, but he guessed he was stuck with it. Before he could say anything, Aanian had snapped the collars - leashes already attached - around both his and Rae's necks. Well. That happened faster than I thought it would. He commented to Rae as Aanian held the leashes in one hand and was paying for the set.
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 5:57 pm
Snapping out of her daze Karla sat in one of the relaxed chairs and folded her legs across the other until comfortable. Looking at Aniana she shrugged, "There's no fooling you to my own identity, I am Karla Kremlin, now would you be so kind to let me go, I will be late for tea." Her eyes twitched as being so formal with the disgrace, she then attempted to send a slur of colorful words towards the Satyri she was extremely displeased with his notions, she couldn't be taken so easily.
Rae widened her eyes at the sudden cool feel of the collar around her fragile neck. She felt immediately at the highest level of discomfort in her life, both of them. She felt completely vulnerable, but at least she was with Lucian and now someone cruel couldn't take her away from the master. 'Lucian, I feel faint, I don't like this at all, I feel powerless.'
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 6:06 pm
Eius received the rather colorful response quite clearly. "No offense is meant, the full intention was to lay facts on the table. It is not that Lady Kremlin will not be able to resist if Mistress Aniana requests it, it is that reality will be restructured in such a way that resistance is not even an option. There would be no pleasure taken in the... pleasure, though. Consensual is vastly preferred. Lunch, Miladies?"
Eius said these last words aloud to both Karla and his Mistress, clarifying as he did, "The grounds hold blood of several types, and any requested could be acquired with relative speed, certainly in less than five minutes at the outside."
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 6:22 pm
Karla rolled her eyes at the Satyri 'Perhaps with time and alot of sweet-talk.' Only a hint of sarcasm laced her voice, she them spoke aloud, "Lunch would be wonderful," Her tone as if it were her own home, "B negative, male. Very strong and bitter, tingles going down." smiling she twiddled her fingers she stared at Aniana. "Tell me Aniana, why do you disgrace you high blood heritage, don't pretend it's not true."
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 7:44 pm
((Ok, yeah. That makes sense. ))
Ramiel said nothing as he looked at Karla. She seemed rather stuffed nosed for someone caught for trespassing. He kept by Aniana's side, somewhat glad he was an O negative with sweet blood. Still, one of the other servants bowed and left the room to retrieve a male suitable for Karla. "Are you also hungry mistress?" he asked.
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