As a single individual came forth to finish Anastasia she growled swinging her shield at him. "I am not to be trifled with!" She shouted at the top of her lungs while her fangs began to grow further. It was then she realized something disastrous. This man was a diabolus and he was throwing a fist at her. Her calculations at this very moment were going to be the down fall of her. With her shield taking the entire hit that the man provided she growled in further pain as her shield broke. Upon using all the momentum in his body he managed to break her arm as well. Using only her right arm she aimed downwards towards his manhood and sliced through it like butter. With him screaming in horror she jumped backwards and surveyed the area trying to figure out her next course of action. "Lady Lilith!" She shouted for her. "Name your target and it shall fall!" She shouted as she stabbed her sword into another man and took off her helmet so that she could see without being hindered. [crappy post is crappy]
Lilith would never, ever in her life, ride some creature that wasn't even remotely a singular thing. Besides, motorcycles and leather jackets was just too tacky for her to manage. So instead she idled above Din, looking down at him from where her wings held her in the sky. He truly was a little monster in this moment. When had he managed to capture a ghost car, the singular most idiotic creation in the world of Axiom. Except for the naming of Spwoon Fort. "Slave, go to Din! Carve me a path!"! Lilith spoke her words normally yet was just as audibl as if they did not have a horde of sex-zombies around. Her whip finally unfurled and Lilith began to recoil it, slowly turning her head to look back at Damian. Why on earth would he bother to tell her that he was a battering ram, and insist she take the lead? The succubus gave him a look that put him on a lower level than even her new vampire slave and gave an official assessment of 'too slow to act, therefore useless'. For a moment it looked as if Lilith flinched, though she was reacting to the Queen of Pain armor tightening. This was only the Suffering; the first stage of filling her threshold until she could reach her maximum potential. As it was now, the pain forced on her own body would bring out a certain state of being for her, one that would amplify her magical power.
It was a good thing that Lilith had chosen to activate this in that moment, for out of the horde of plebians four individuals made themselves known. Like Lilith and her pawns, they too were able to resist the urge to release their control over to their desires. But something was still different aobut them. Their eyes were glazed over and their motions appeared jerky. It almost looked like they were being puppeteered. There was a counterpart to each of them advancing. A female dreadnaught sporting a wicked set of armor, her spear and shield hefted and poised for battle. The dragon that accompanied her was very small, about the size of a large horse. But its body was covered in razor sharp spikes. It darted through the night like a dark flash, its speed very obvious. A male vampire pushed through the throng of people, ignoring hands clamoring for him and the moans of those around him. He was on par with Anastasia. For Din, there was a human mage weilding a staff depicting the elements. And for Lilith, it was Marcos the incubus. A pang of agitation shot through Lilith. Marcos, despite him being the lesser version of a succubus, was one of her valued employees. They were even friends of sorts, though he always was sure to keep her above him. Her eyes locked with his as the muscles in his body rippled with each movement he made. Marcos was a berserker. Things were about to get interesting. As if to mark the beginning of the Gauntlet, Marcos shot forward with the speed of an arrow, leaping from the ground and launching himself out at Lilith. He twirled in the air and raised a leg to drop down on her, aiming to break her with pure strength. Unfortunately for Lilith Marcos was very fast. She had little time to prepare and chose to buffet herself from the assault. Her wings folded against her back and a wall of wind shot from her. When Marcos collided with her mid air those fangs she had given herself found their way to the incubus' neck.Her hands wrapped around his body as if they were making love, one of her legs latching on as if he was bringing her some serious pleasure. Lilith only did this to allow the Queen of Thorns a chance to roam through her body and inflict as much damage to Marcos as she could. The more he was sliced by the whip, the stronger her seduction would become. The two fell through the air and were absorbed by the peons crazed with desire.
• Extremely seductive. Like Incubi, you possess the ability to instantly seduce others as long as they're two ranks below you. It's said that this becomes possible only due to their astounding beauty, but that is only a supplement. The Succubi are indeed far more beautiful than all other races, but their seduction lies in the magical energy they are born with. This energy flows around them and into the air like cells into a vein, bewitching any they seek.
• Lilith has developed the ability to detect the emotional state of the people near her and manipulate her succubus aura to merely make people around her feel very wanting of the more pleasurable acts. They become lascivious ratchet hoes, making it easier for Lilith to seduce people. This makes it so people one rank under Lillith are instantly seduced. If the opponent thinks they will be harmed the aura is broken. If Lilith tries to kill the target they are snapped out of it as well.
• Arcane Arts: Her magic spells are quite devastating should one hit you. (+1 rank to magic)
• Ability to manifest certain aspects of the demon at will. They can extend wings, sharp fingernails, as well as horns when they please.
• Detect Magic The user can detect magic. This means when others cast spells, or emanate high amounts of energy, you can see their aura. This also means you can detect magic in an area, meaning if an area has something magical about it, you can feel it. At higher ranks, you can determine the source in an area.
• Vibration Sensory A useful skill, the user channels energy into their feet to sense vibrations on the ground. As long as their feet is on the ground, a user can sense where an enemy is if they are earth bound within 50ft for five posts. This skill becomes passive once the user is Adept Rank.
Technique
(Get your fights done in one good post. Your opponents are on par with your rank and power level. Be creative and don't make the fights one sided)
Din noticed the Human mage wielding the staff as Din glared at him, his own magic aura glowing before he revved up his own wheels as the others sub-sided into their own fights. Din soon drove right at the human, who was in the process of gathering energy when Din rammed into him. The Human was quick on their feet and was currently holding onto the window shield cover while they drove around. Din glared at the being as he began to gather energy in his hands. The human reached out, grabbing Din's face as he shouted while electrical currents moved through his body, this caused him to lose control and crash himself and the human through one of Red Light District's glass windows into a hotel. His legs returned to normal as he was holding his face, the Human getting back up while he dusted himself off. 'Pathetic monster... you should've just stayed in pieces like the rest of your kind... you don't deserve a reason to exist!' The human shouted as Din began to get up, his own body twitching from the pain and feel of the shock through his body. Din soon turned and charged at the human being as his eyes had a small glow to them. The human rolled off to the side as Din's hand came in contact with water, generating a powerful electric current around Din's hand.
'Dammit, why can't you just stay down!' The human shouted as the Human tossed their hand out before them, creating a stream of Energy. Din turned to face the human before using his right hand to produce the same energy. Both of them connected and the building they were was blasted out from the base, both Din and the human being sent flying out of the building as it was collapsing, along with two other buildings close to it. They were put at a far distance but began to charge at eachother once again, Din having a greater speed advantage before he thrusted a hand out, shocking the human with an explosive wave of electric energy from his shocking grasp with his wet hand. Din flipped over the human as they were twitching from their neural system being placed out of system. Before Din could land the final blow, he was blasted away with several spikes as the Human was getting back to their feet, having used Aether Barrage. Din was breathing heavily as he unsheathed his longsword once again as his energy was growing with his aura while the Human pointed their staff towards Din. Din had been silent this entire time as his own aura was glowing bright with anger and rage. "I will not allow discrimination like this to continue." Din stated before charged at the Human.
The staff and sword collided, a blast of energy coming from their weapons before Din and the human continued to swing their weapons into clashes. Unbeknownst to the Human, Din was generating energy into his arms to end this match before Din kicked the human way, who ended up releasing a blast of wind which caught Din at his left knee, forcing him down in pain as he had a deep gash in his leg. Din had enough, forcibly crippled, he had to end this now before the human finished him off. The human was charging up a bolt of lightning while Din was quick to create twin magic circles, thrusting his arms into them as he created a hailstorm of sharp blades out as they flew and diced the Human mage into pieces with ease.
Energy: 875/1100 Strength/Speed: 3/5 (Ghost Car bonus: +2) Equipment: Bronze Armor + Longsword Body Parts: Legs: Ghost Car ב ג ¢ ∂ ÷ ƒ g ם י נ ך ℓ ל ח ף ס q ¾ ע ץ ם ש ק ף
"..." [The Freak]
Posted: Thu Nov 27, 2014 5:44 pm
Anastasia growled softly as she was getting irritated with Lilith at this moment. She was a knight and not a slave. There was a large difference between the two of them. As she was about to help Lilith a vampire walked forward while looking sane among the crazed. Anastasia growled louder as she wasn't going to be able to take much more of this in all honesty. With a broken arm and several wounds she was going to have to go all out to make it through this. As his eyes began to flash various colors Ana spat blood down upon the ground. "You just going to stare or are you going to do something?" She asked and she smirked and this was when she noted his eyes. "********." She muttered and he finished "You."
She began to look around within the area knowing that she needed the environment to work to her favor. Then she spotted a giant looking directly at the male vampire headed for her. This could get ugly if she didn't do this just right. Locking eyes with the giant she winked and the centaur blushed as the female giant had been found out. As multiple people were trying to take the giant down and please her. She didn't want any of them she wanted the vampire in her sights. "Can you even get it up?" Anastasia mocked her opponent and he dashed for her swiping at her chest. His claws tore her clothing off revealing what type of undergarments she was wearing. Smiling softly she continued to entice the vampire.
His eyes were turning yellow showing his lust for her and she continued to play him on. Oh he wanted her all right and she wasn't used to this at all. One could says she was almost natural at seducing with her teasing looks to him. He rushed her yet again trying to get a hold of her. With is arm swinging towards her she smiled and braced herself. Slashing at his arm he reeled back in pain only to have her slash at his leg. As he shouted in pain Ana rushed him only to knee him in the face as he fell down. Leaving a staggered vampire to the fate of the giant. It was only luck that the giant woman wanted him as she didn't believe that she could have taken him other wise. The moment he tried to get up the powerful amazoness held him down and ripped his pants off. As he hissed and threatened her she merely held him down by his wrists and had her way with him.
Then she looked to see Lilith falling from the sky in an embrace with another. Only to slam into the ground and have dozens of the peons swarm them. Growling she rushed forward to deal with the peons one by one. With only the use of one arm she was almost useless in this battle. However it was her ferocity that made her one to be reckoned with. As she continued on within the fight a Kinaru swiped at he and as she tried to dodge it a single claw caught her. Cutting into her flesh and creating a scar over her eye she shouted with rage. Swinging at he Kinaru she cut him down rather easily and kept swinging at his corpse letting her rage consume her. It was only until a bloody mess remained that she went on about killing more of the peons surrounding Lilith.
The collision had brought her away from the battle, landing them right in the middle of a group of people. The breath was knocked clean out of her and before the succubus could react she was pinned down. Lilith's fury rose and survival instinct kicked in. The razor-sharp whip that resided within her snaked out from her wrist, writhing and twisting as if sentient. The tip of it poised to strike at her assailant, ready and willing to slash clean through his neck and end his existence. But the incubus was no longer trying to finish her off, at least not in that sense. Hands that were previously being used to crush and break were now caressing every inch of Lilith's exposed flesh, which there was a lot of. Probing fingers pushed up and over her chest, grasping for the edge of her oppressive attire holding back her breasts. Succulent lips found the smooth skin of her throat and planted hungry kisses upon the flesh. The blonde she-devil could not resist the temptation. A warmth was spreading through her like fire, originating beneath the waist. Recoiling the weapon of descrution, she pushed slender fingers through the incubus' onyx locks and tangled themselves within. Pulling him closer, Lilith turned her head and brought her teeth grazing against his jawline, tracing it all the way up to his earlobe. Her tongue snaked out, wet and glistening as if to symbolize the yearning that blossomed within. Langorously she licked upwards, biting down softly and relishing the groan of enjoyment that rumbled forth from her new toy.
Lilith felt the pressure of the incubus lift off of her for a moment. Strong hands gripped at her thighs and lifted her into the air. Instinctively she wrapped her legs around his waist. His fingers dug into her legs as he rolled his waist once, pushing himself up against her most sensitive area. Lilith put her head back and gasped with a smirk fresh on her face. Her tail flickered in excitement when the incubus bit into her shoulder. A sense of bewildernment pulsated through her when she felt another set of hands running up her back, Briefly she looked down through her heavy lidded gaze, watching her pleasurer steadily work Lilith like she was his one and only. It took her a moment to understand that there were suddenly many more people touching her. A hand would slide over one of her hips, a different one would grip her arm, yet another would grasp at her throat. Each contact brought forth a small explosion of sensation towards the surface. All of the moans, each groan and gasp raised the heat to an almost unbearable level.
Lukhan watched the little succubus writhe and sigh at the illusion he had cast upon her. A wicked smile splayed over his face. It was of course a nice sight to see, not that he had not experienced somethign like this thousands upon thousands of times over. What was refreshing was how Lilith had refused him. The demon could literallly count the times on his hands when someone had actually tried to resist him. What made Lilith special was that he had allowed her to do so. It was not because she was some one in a million succubus who had what others did not. It was because of what she wanted. He saw into her heart and mind and took a liking to what dwelled within. She wanted exactly what he did. For the past few centuries things had been dull and Lukhan had grown bored. But this little demoness had provided him with entertainment. Every now and then she would bring a devilish grin to him and make him contemplate coming forth one night to add her to his collection. Of course he had abstained, he was not some lowly creature incapable of self control and patience. From the time of her creation the succubus called Lilith had lied, cheated, manipulated, and stole her way to the power she had now. The best part was that she was far from over. Lukhan finally made up his mind, choosing to mark her as one of his own.
Lilith had been reaching for that sweet release, to feel her body free of the burden that built within her. It started gradually, working its way through every inch of her body. Sometimes it escaped as a gasp or moan, other times through the succubus clutching at the apparitions. She took her bottom lip underneath her teeth and bit down sharply to try and detach herself but it was to no avail. All of her senses were overwhelmed with a rush she had never felt before. One by one the hands removed themselves until only hers remained on her skin. They roamed her own body, tracing the very same paths the others had set for her. The Desire Demon walked forth and grabbed Lilith by the small of her back. A full blown moan of satisfaction escaped past her full lips just from his touch. Lukhan pushed one of her legs over his shoulder and buried his face close to her center. He brought his mouth to her hip and grasped her tightly, bringing his teeth down onto her. Lilith screamed out with her pleasure and felt her body shake from the sheer force of what was brought onto her. From Lukhan's bite a mark came forth. It spread up her hip and down around her leg, wrapping her and claiming her as His. In the darkness of Nocturne it shone like a fiery beacon, orange and powerful.
But it as all over too soon. Lilith stumbled from the sudden lack of contact to realize she was standing alone in a crowd. Everything had suddenly stopped. The people around her had snapped out of their hunger for passion and stood around, dazed and confused. Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she tried to regain control. The succubus pressed her wings close against herself as if to protect her from the others and ran her palms down her body. She felt different, charged, powerful Lilith's fingers danced around the edge of the mark from her Master and just a single touch made her suck in a breath between her teeth. It was alive, writhing and reacting to her. Lilith's lips twitched up first into a smile, and then a smirk. Now, the fun would truly begin.
Lilith regained her composure, the confidence slipped back into place and her air of superiority radiated out even stronger than before. She marched through the crowd of sheeple and reached the place she had left her followers. The Queen of Pain motioned towards her jacket which had fallen free at the start of it all and it flew to her hand as if a lover beckoned forth with a wink and a lick of the lips. She slipped it on, leaving it open to keep her body exposed. The heightened succubus sensed an emotionally charged Anastasia and picked her way to the vampire. Without a word the demoness grasped the woman's chin, bringing ruby red lips down to hers. With utter domination Lilith controlled the speed, biting down on Anastasia's lip hard enough to draw blood. Her tongue slipped past the vampire's defenses and delved into her mouth. Then, rather suddenly, she stopped. Lilith was not one to forget the favors others did for her. Anastasia had fought as commanded and would be rewarded. Lilith placed her foot down on some rubble from the battle, exposing even more of herself. She would make to push Anastia down to her knees and right between Lilith's legs. Dragging her nails roughly across her skin, Lilith scratched herself. The sanguine life force seeped out from the wound and began to drip freely down from Lilith's thigh, opposite the mark of Lukhan. She was not the only one who would be rewarded. Lilith's gaze latched onto Din's from some distance and she beckoned him forth with a single finger. That very hand would move down and push through Anastasia's hair as if to guide the vampire towards the succubus, though Lilith would not force her. "Little monster, tell me what it is you want." Lilith looked directly into his eyes. The succubus was very much different than she had been before. Her wings, tail, and horns had disappeared leaving her in the form she had been born in, not that anyone would know that.
• Extremely seductive. Like Incubi, you possess the ability to instantly seduce others as long as they're two ranks below you. It's said that this becomes possible only due to their astounding beauty, but that is only a supplement. The Succubi are indeed far more beautiful than all other races, but their seduction lies in the magical energy they are born with. This energy flows around them and into the air like cells into a vein, bewitching any they seek.
• Lilith has developed the ability to detect the emotional state of the people near her and manipulate her succubus aura to merely make people around her feel very wanting of the more pleasurable acts. They become lascivious ratchet hoes, making it easier for Lilith to seduce people. This makes it so people one rank under Lillith are instantly seduced. If the opponent thinks they will be harmed the aura is broken. If Lilith tries to kill the target they are snapped out of it as well.
• Arcane Arts: Her magic spells are quite devastating should one hit you. (+1 rank to magic)
• Ability to manifest certain aspects of the demon at will. They can extend wings, sharp fingernails, as well as horns when they please.
• Detect Magic The user can detect magic. This means when others cast spells, or emanate high amounts of energy, you can see their aura. This also means you can detect magic in an area, meaning if an area has something magical about it, you can feel it. At higher ranks, you can determine the source in an area.
• Vibration Sensory A useful skill, the user channels energy into their feet to sense vibrations on the ground. As long as their feet is on the ground, a user can sense where an enemy is if they are earth bound within 50ft for five posts. This skill becomes passive once the user is Adept Rank.
Technique
Knights Royal
The Monster of the Mist
Posted: Thu Dec 25, 2014 8:34 am
Din
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Din's body was still in pain, his left leg currently unusable as he was using his sword to walk him towards the area. He felt a large weight be removed from his shoulders, finding it much more easy to walk and the pain a tad more tolerable. Soon, he noticed Lilith wanting him over, he hadn't been paying much attention to it all after the fight with the human. So he began to walk over to her, keeping his sword in it's sheathe to walk carefully to her so he didn't fall. The little Chimera was still recovering, and since he was more unholy than neutral in terms of body, he wouldn't be taking healing so easily. Once he got to the Succubus, who had mounted the vampire, made him blush as she asked him what she wanted. Din thought for a moment before he looked to her and soon held up his arms. "What I want most... are reaper arms... next to that..." He soon moved his hands to point to his own 'canines'. "Vampiric teeth..."
Energy: 875/1100 Strength/Speed: 3/5 (Ghost Car bonus: +2) Equipment: Bronze Armor + Longsword Body Parts: Legs: Ghost Car ב ג ¢ ∂ ÷ ƒ g ם י נ ך ℓ ל ח ף ס q ¾ ע ץ ם ש ק ף
With her chin being grasped by Lilith she blushed a bit and then looked into Lilith's eyes. Dropping her now useless sword her arms wrapped around the gorgeous Lilith. Moaning into the kiss and got louder upon her lip being bitten open. Then with Lilith's tongue invading her mouth she followed Lilith's lead in this. When Lilith stopped she almost whined as she wanted more. Then she was being pushed down to the ground and with what little blood she had in her system caused her to blush slightly. Upon smelling the blood there was a defying sweet scent to it. Leaning forward she gladly partook of Lilith's blood. Pressing her lips against Lilith's flesh and her tongue running along her self given wound. Swallowing every last drop greedily until the wound sealed. When the wound sealed she pulled back and kissed Lilith's inner thigh gently then stood upon her feet. Backing away slightly she bowed before Lilith respectfully until she turned around With a scarred eye, broken arm, and most of her equipment destroyed she began to walk away. She needed to find her own place, make her own money, and begin making her own equipment.
Lilith watched Anastasia from above with an almost child-like interest. She angled her head to the side, sending a cascade of gold over one shoulder. Her eyes shut closed and a smile came to her face at the sensual feeling brought on from Ana's ministrations. The succubus could feel her vampire in a number of ways, from the physical contact between the two and Ana's emotional state. This new feeling was a curious thing, one Lilith would certainly have to grow accustomed to. She made no motions to stop Anastasia when she rose to her full height and bowed. That little gesture actually made Lilith grin. Chocolate eyes watched the retreating figure with growing attentiveness. "Vampire- Anastasia." Lilith called out, sauntering forth to catch her by the wrist with slender fingers. Her eyes would slowly trace a line from where they were touching all the way up to the woman's lips. She had a habit of making things hers, if only for awhile, and it seemed that Anastia would become a new conquest. "You've done well. Don't think that's all you'll get from me." Lilith meant that to sound insidious, for it to carry a meaning more salacious than what it could be taken as. "I own half of the Red Light District, and the rest will be mine soon enough. You're welcome to use that as your home, whenever you want. Anything you need you can find there, even something to satisfy...base desires." Lilith's favored night club actually doubled as a brothel. It served all kinds of creatures and people who had all kinds of kinks and fetishes. The succubus would relase Anastasia and turn away.
Now onto Din. The mix-and-match abomination had requested yet another piece for his frankenstein body. Lilith giggled a bit and looked around her, making a sweeping gesture at the mounds of corpses laying about them. "Take your pick, little monster. There are so many to choose from." Lilith and co. hadn't exactly chosen to play nice with the others. There was plenty of dead things around, surely a vampire or two were willing to part with teeth they no longer needed. She strode over to the creation and put her hand on his cheek in a tender manner, almost motherly. "I once dabbled in the dark arts, Din. It was cruel for your maker to leave you so bland. Had I created you, powers beyond your imagination would have been at your fingertips. Stick with me, and you'll become a monster truly worth fearing." Her signature haughty smirk accompanied that statement. Lilith was rarely one to talk without being able to back it up. There was a blossoming rise of power here, and those who proved themselves loyal to her were only going to catch the benefits from it.
• Extremely seductive. Like Incubi, you possess the ability to instantly seduce others as long as they're two ranks below you. It's said that this becomes possible only due to their astounding beauty, but that is only a supplement. The Succubi are indeed far more beautiful than all other races, but their seduction lies in the magical energy they are born with. This energy flows around them and into the air like cells into a vein, bewitching any they seek.
• Lilith has developed the ability to detect the emotional state of the people near her and manipulate her succubus aura to merely make people around her feel very wanting of the more pleasurable acts. They become lascivious ratchet hoes, making it easier for Lilith to seduce people. This makes it so people one rank under Lillith are instantly seduced. If the opponent thinks they will be harmed the aura is broken. If Lilith tries to kill the target they are snapped out of it as well.
• Arcane Arts: Her magic spells are quite devastating should one hit you. (+1 rank to magic)
• Ability to manifest certain aspects of the demon at will. They can extend wings, sharp fingernails, as well as horns when they please.
• Detect Magic The user can detect magic. This means when others cast spells, or emanate high amounts of energy, you can see their aura. This also means you can detect magic in an area, meaning if an area has something magical about it, you can feel it. At higher ranks, you can determine the source in an area.
• Vibration Sensory A useful skill, the user channels energy into their feet to sense vibrations on the ground. As long as their feet is on the ground, a user can sense where an enemy is if they are earth bound within 50ft for five posts. This skill becomes passive once the user is Adept Rank.
Din nodded as he moved over towards the set of corpses that they had slaughtered in their anger set. Din soon found a deceased vampire corpse, smiling before he brought his leg up, summoning a strong wheel as he brought the tire down hard onto the skull, breaking it into pieces. Din's tire went away before he grabbed the vampire's teeth, absorbing them into his own. He soon heard her speaking before he looked to her and smiled at her. "Which is why I was created with adaptable skin, so my father knows that I can conquer and take when possible. But I was made by two beings.... my father, Mr. Kumori Hell.... and Ms. um..... I don't know... she seemed to have a strong connection with the succubi due to an innate power inside of her."
Energy: 875/1100 Strength/Speed: 3/5 (Ghost Car bonus: +2) Equipment: Bronze Armor + Longsword Body Parts: Legs: Ghost Car ב ג ¢ ∂ ÷ ƒ g ם י נ ך ℓ ל ח ף ס q ¾ ע ץ ם ש ק ף
"..." [The Freak]
Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2014 9:32 am
It was quite a long time ago, the last time that Gremmy had been alive and walking the night life. Back then he was more alive than any would believe. A man of dark skin, bald with twinkling eyes and a penchant for landing himself in more trouble than it''s often worth. He recalled wearing a white suit on a night not dissimilar from the one he found himself immersed in. All white suit, an entourage of women and men all walking with him into his next endeavor, whatever that may be. Being a mage, and a strong one with a lot of influence at that, Gremmy was popular among the locals for sure. On a list of things he cared about maintaining an appearance had ranked surprisingly high. He was hailed as Papa Midnite to those who knew of him, only Gremmy to a close few. The few who knew why Papa Midnite loved the nightlife so much. They knew of the twisted secret that he harbored.
Tonight was not the night for remembering such frivolous things however. No tonight was the night for hunting souls. A body, drained of all life, a husk, fell to the floor in the alley way. A poor fiend who had petitioned the wrong local and the wrong time. He'd never find out what had put Gremmy in such a negative mood, nor did it matter. Anger had claimed his mental state as it's territory. He walked through the wall into the night club he was behind, both invisible and intangible. He unhooked his scythe and chain as his ear was suddenly assaulted by loud, heavy house music. He was in a store room, and wouldn't you know it some young bartender was currently looking for something "Where is our supply of scotch?" she asked disgustedly, as if scotch was some disgusting, sacrilegious drink. Idiotic new blood. Gremmy loved Scotch in his day. A green glow behind her was her only warning that gremmy had manifested. She turned, backing into a shelf and causing a box to fall down, a box of scotch bottles in fact, and knock her over the head. It was quite a loud crash-thud-bang, which made Gremmy even more annoyed. He turned his head as a door opened and a pair of girls rushed to her aid. Gremmy had already become a ghost yet again.
As they applied pressure to the wound Gremmy determined that the girl was not going to recover. He rolled his "eyes" and moved along, walking into the bar. Though it was sad that he hadn't directly caused that death, it had amused him a little and now he was having ideas. The leader of Hell's Chorus walked right through people, sending chills up their spinal columns but otherwise not alerting anyone. He noticed people dancing on a bar, getting wild. Gremmy strolled on over and watched for a second, disgusted by their idea of fun. His had began visible and tangible but went unnoticed by the drunken idiots and drooling wolves. He gave a yank to an already slightly off balance girl, sending her tumbling backwards through his body. Her head hit the corner of the alcohol display and a crack rang out followed by a hail of screams and wails. Gremmy laughed, audibly so. He made himself visible with a scream so loud it rended the skin of half the dance floor. "I grow tired of your ceaseless idiotic racket! The Red Light District used to be sophisticated, a hub of more than just drugs and sex!" Panic suddenly set in as some people tried to run up to him, but Gremmy pointed at them, one by one each one falling in pain. He realized they were also trying to leave the building, which Gremmy was not going to simply allow. A wave of his hands and a green wall erected itself. "Not to worry, however. Papa Midnite is back. And he has plans for all of you... and the district." He gave a low, grumbly laugh as his ambitions set in and the people either screamed or cowered as he escalated into a full scale howl of laughter. He would stop suddenly, however, and looked down from his position, now atop one of the tables. The screaming began to fade a bit, and confusion set in. Gremmy was still, the light in his eyes snuffing out suddenly. Someone went to speak, and his head was immediately blown off, which restarted the screaming. From outside, flashes of green and splashes of red could be seen being scattered against windows. As the chaos continued Gremmy walked through the wall to the street where a few people looked confused. "Now that's a party. Couple hundered people cramped in a room with nine zombies with blades? Hate to be fat in that mess." he joked. The man seemed unammused and more worried. Gremmy sighed and shot a tyrant blast into his chest, scattering him against the wall. The lich laughed a bit at that and continued his grumpy walk down the street.
Energy 1350 Stats 3/5 Passives
• Undeath Liches are, as described, the risen dead of the more magical races oriented beings in the world. They have already learned to cheat death once, and will no doubt do it again. If a Lich is killed, but not properly excersized and/or laid to rest, then they will only remain dead for a certain amount of time, after which their soul, no their very essence will reconfigure elsewhere, bringing them back to life as strong as they were at death. Contact your guild captain if this happens, and they will decide what it will take for your character to recover and how long you must wait for it to happen. Also, upon reviving, you lose a rank, going from Master to Expert for example.
• Aura of Fear When near a Lich, anyone who isn't of an unholy inclination, be it class or bloodline, will be unable to ignore the overwhelming power coming from them, and by extension the natural fear struck into their hearts by their sight. Rpc's a rank higher, while unable to ignore this, can push it away and fight normally. RPC's two ranks higher are unmoved by this. At equal or one rank lower, hostile RPC's will be hesitant to fight a Lich, and by two ranks this feeling causes a sense of fear so great that enemies are forced to choose flight, rather than fight.
• Ghost Form The Lich can completely suppress their physical form and turn into a literal ghost for up to 5 posts, once per battle. In this form, they can only use nonphysical attacks, and in addition to that, they can only be harmed by magic. Once this ends, they cannot activate it again.
• Poison/Disease Immunity Lich's are simply immune to these things, as they are already dead.
With her name being called and her good wrist being grabbed she turned around. "Yes Lilith." She spoke firmly with a soft smile. She was curious as to what else she would receive from the beautiful captain of Lumira city. Thoughts roamed her mind with most of them being rather naughty. Then with Lilith further talking to her Ana licked her fangs. She definitely wanted more from her and she wanted her desires to be fulfilled with Lilith. As she was talking to Din, Ana looked down and tried to make herself more attractive. With her broken arm almost healed she lifted it up and ripped her shirt a bit. Showing her cleavage as she wanted Lilith tonight. Many more thoughts of embracing the woman in many moments of passion overwhelmed her as it was all she could think about. She wanted this succubus in many different ways now. The question of the hour was... Would Lilith take her as her pet ?
If Lilith's tail was still there it would have twitched in annoyance. She knew the one with a power inside of her, though Din calling it a connection to succubi was the annoyance. Only those who followed Lukhan were the real deal, those who believed Lust were their matron were slime. Her eyes narrowed until they finally closed and the succubus took in a deep breath. Now was not the time to dive into the intricacies of succubi lore. Instead she allowed her attention to wane and her eyes traveled back to the vampire. There they stayed and ravished the newly exposed flesh Anastasia was so kind to share with the world. Her gaze traced a line where her tongue would have been, starting between Anastasia's breasts and following the swell of them. Slender fingers curled inward at Lilith's want to touch and caress and scratch and squeeze. Her tongue darted out between her teeth and licked longingly at her lips which wanted to suck at the soft flesh of the vampire's neck. Those dark eyes wanted to behold the expression on Anastasia's face as she brought her to the limit, utterly and totally dominating her. Lilith would bring forth her primal sounds, elicit only the sounds born of pleasure. "Mmmm." Lilith said unintelligibly, recalling that it had actually been a few days since her last escapade. She would need to make time and take what she wanted, but first there was an important arc aspect to take care of. So instead Lilith brushed past Din having completely ignored the end of the conversation in favor of eye ******** the knight. As the succubus sauntered past Anastasia she allowed their shoulders to touch, sending a jolt of pleasure down and into the vampire. With that last parting gift Lilith headed over to the CAZ for the grand announcement.
• Extremely seductive. Like Incubi, you possess the ability to instantly seduce others as long as they're two ranks below you. It's said that this becomes possible only due to their astounding beauty, but that is only a supplement. The Succubi are indeed far more beautiful than all other races, but their seduction lies in the magical energy they are born with. This energy flows around them and into the air like cells into a vein, bewitching any they seek.
• Lilith has developed the ability to detect the emotional state of the people near her and manipulate her succubus aura to merely make people around her feel very wanting of the more pleasurable acts. They become lascivious ratchet hoes, making it easier for Lilith to seduce people. This makes it so people one rank under Lillith are instantly seduced. If the opponent thinks they will be harmed the aura is broken. If Lilith tries to kill the target they are snapped out of it as well.
• Arcane Arts: Her magic spells are quite devastating should one hit you. (+1 rank to magic)
• Ability to manifest certain aspects of the demon at will. They can extend wings, sharp fingernails, as well as horns when they please.
• Detect Magic The user can detect magic. This means when others cast spells, or emanate high amounts of energy, you can see their aura. This also means you can detect magic in an area, meaning if an area has something magical about it, you can feel it. At higher ranks, you can determine the source in an area.
• Vibration Sensory A useful skill, the user channels energy into their feet to sense vibrations on the ground. As long as their feet is on the ground, a user can sense where an enemy is if they are earth bound within 50ft for five posts. This skill becomes passive once the user is Adept Rank.
Din could tell his words had a small impact as she didn't speak for the entire time, but paid more attention to Anastasia. Not wanting to make it awkward, Din just bowed and waited for her to make the move, which she enjoyed doing to Anastasia, that vampire was practically getting the vagoo she's always wanted. But then that stopped when Lilith got up and began to move towards the CAZ. Din knew better than to make things more awkward, and instead just followed her away from Red Lights District, motioning for Anastasia to follow after him.
(exits)
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2015 7:17 pm
After a short while of walking, Amias and his client had reached their first destination; the Red Light District. From here, the means that Amias would need to tap into were...questionable. In order to make things convenient for everyone, the Pagan chose the location immediately next to Lilith's club in order to pull off his little mission. As Mr. L continued walking with him, however, Amias extended his palm in front of his client. "I must insist that you wait out here, Mr. L. The kinds of creatures that I'll be dealing with in there...the kind of personality I'll have to project could make you feel wary about your choice of hired gun. I would think it best for professional purposes that you remain outside." Whether or not the man obeyed, Amias would step inside the building. Immediately, he would be taken back to his first mission upon joining the military forces; a group mission between himself, Lilith, and Gremmy where they were responsible for taking down an illegitimate sex ring, where supernaturals and humans alike were viciously exploited for little to no monetary gain. The ringleader had been a rather weak incubus--someone Amias could have beaten even at novice rank--who had been set ablaze by Lilith's energy as the latter two handled the foot soldiers below.
Indeed, this place brought back memories, but it seemed to be under new ownership now. And as she Succubus walked up to him, Amias realized that the new ownership had more than just...lovely assets. Like most succubus, she walked up to him with a playful smile, and a downright irresistible swaying of the assets on both ends of her voluptuous figure. After getting within grasping range of him, the she-devil skirted her hands all over him, attempting things that Lilith had already succeeded on a level that made this amateur b***h just...pitiful. For the sake of the job, though, Amias 'bought' it. With a flirty grin, he gently grasped her hands before the two sat down at the bar. Even without exchanging words, the two had already decided what kind of business was to be conducted, and the associated fee behind it. However...there were some parts of the conversation that required words. A bit of small talk at the bar, and before long, the two were in a VIP booth. It would only take them about five minutes.
And in those five minutes, the room temperature must have raised about fifteen degrees. Her barely clothed body crashed against his, the succubus slightly in disbelief; how was this possible? Someone not of their kind, and she was squirming like a little b***h? No...there was more to this scenario than she could have imagined. The pagan traced his lips down the soft, sensitive contours of her neck, gripping her tightly with his powerful arms. Between his undeniable experience--he'd stepped to this dance MANY times before--and his irresistible physique as a Djinn, this succubus was out of her league. Against the wall, on the table...he had her pinned. Her occasional moans and cries made all of her fellow succubi more than curious...it was rare to hear one of their own being the ones domineered, especially not from an outsider like a Djinn. More often than not, the only time it could happen was between the more than rare rounds between Incubi and Succubi. But that was an entirely different ball park. A level of euphoria no two other beings could duplicate.
But the magic of Amias? All this squirming...all this moaning, and they hadn't even had sex. When she finally had her fill, the she-devil plopped onto the booth across from the Pagan, exhausted. "Alright kiddo. You promised me a thrill-ride, and you delivered. What's your price?" Her breathing was heavy, her skin still glistening with sweat from their up-close-and-personal. With a grin, Amias replied. "I need your signature on this paper. But there's a catch."
Upon a request for a signature, the businesswoman was automatically on high alert. But...it was just a piece of blank paper. "So you gave me THAT just to sign a piece of blank paper? What's your catch?" Now...her interest was starting to pique. A nameless man had just waltzed into her club, gave her the most vicious, one-sided tongue punching she'd ever received, and just wanted her autograph? Riiiight. There was definitely something this guy wasn't making immediately clear. "Well...it needs to be signed in your blood. Not anything drastic, just enough to clearly read by anyone. Bonus points if you sign it in Demonica. My client is really into this kinda stuff...gets his juices flowing. Some strange people in Axiom, I gotta say."
The succubus only laughed and pulled out a knife. "If you think this is my first time paying in blood, sugar...you've got a lot to learn about the Red Light business. A little blood here, maybe a fingernail there...a lot of kinky fetishes are alive and well in the world of Axiom, especially here. I once serviced a man who nearly orgasmed himself to death from watching me cut off pieces of my hair. Dehydration, the doctors said. But, either way..." As she made a slit on her wrist, the demon allowed her blood to pour in small amounts onto the paper, before using the blunt side of a pen to write using the blood droplets, much like a quill to ink. Before long, the letters would begin to glow for a brief period, but only for a short while; the blood seemed to dry immediately, marking the completion of the talisman. With a snap of his fingers, Amias returned the sheet to his storage before standing up. "I do thank you for your assistance. And should I ever need a little blood again...I'll come to you first."
"Damn right you will." Another flirty smile as he walked out the booth. As he stepped out, Amias found that he couldn't pass; a small group of succubi had surrounded the booth, listening intently for more kinkiness. When it was made apparent that nothing more was going to happen, the girls flipped their hair and grunted angrily, going back down to the floor to continue serving their patrons.
It was in that moment that Amias would appear next to Mr. L again. "Assignment one complete. I believe it was the dark elf next, right?"
Energy (1400/1400 Energy) Stats 10/12 Equipment Gauntlets Passives
• Glory To Me Pagans are very... noble. They have the air of a King or Queen about them; even a divine. This comes from this particular ability. 'Glory To Me' is a mental allure that they constantly release from their vessel, similar to an Incubi's seduction, but weaker. Rather than seducing people, this ability fools their mind. It can make them see things that aren't real. In fact, they can even feel these things. This ability is literally impossible to ignore or break out of, but it serves little benefit other than prestige. A Pagan will often use this power to make themselves appear divine; the sun will rise behind them, their clothing will flow and shine with the breeze, they'll just seem so... God-like. They can even change their appearance using this, although it's a temporary thing. This ability can have some uses in battle, though. For example, if a Pagan is to cast a shadow over themselves, it'd make them harder to see. If they make the sun shine behind them, they can make their enemy flinch away from the overbearing light. They can also fool enemies into thinking they've struck a shield or something like that, although that sort of manipulation over reality is something that only Pagans who focus on this type of power can do.
• Three Wishes Up to three times per fight, the djinn may manipulate the force around an attack to redirect it for two ranks less in energy. This can only be done on skills of one rank higher than them. This is an extremely powerful passive of the djinn, an intelligent djinn capable of using it to largely make up for their vulnerability to ranged magic. It can also help to leave an enemy open in close-quarters combat.
• Mind Games The djinn have a permanent 'force' around their skin that will reduce incoming damage by a rank (excluding holy and unholy magic). This puts them on the same level of base defensibility as a werewolf, although they can't regenerate, so... At adept rank, this force can become amplified by the djinn's mind, psychomanually controlling the level of force in the layer of magic. They can apply energy to it to block all manner of attacks, meaning they don't really have to learn defensive abilities. It is really no more potent than any other defense of its rank, though.
Mr. L walked with the man to basically a brothel, something that caused him to shudder at the sight before he saw Amias' hand before him. He was being insisted on staying out here as Mr. L mentally breathed out a sigh of relief as he nodded and backed up, moving to the side as he waited at the door. "Please don't cause a ruckus." Mr. L warned him as he went inside, the door closing as Mr. L nearly vomited from the reek of alcohol that came out from the frame of the door being opened. He shook his head and just waited it out for the time being, that was until he could hear small chants of 'Go! Go! Go!' Mr. L looked through a window and noticed some of the guards were publicly showing what was going on in the VIP room, causing Mr. L to practically vomit into the ground, thankfully, the darkness hid it well as he wiped away the bile from his lips. He moved away from the window, holding his stomach as he shook his head for a bit as he waited for Amias to come on out. When he did, Mr. L looked a tad pale but shook it off when he talked about the dark elf. "Yes, of course.... remember, he's going to be stubborn. If anything, just smack him a few times to get him to co-operate." Mr. L told the man, ready to get moving.
