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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 4:19 pm
"As disgusting as I find it to be, yes. And I grew weary of being set asside for that pathetic mortal emotion he grew towards her. A weakness like that should be shunned, not embraced."
He turned his head asside and spat.
"After the failure of his coup, he became unstable. And so I left him, hoping that he would rot in the state he was in. It would have been fitting. He does, after all, reside in the catacombs under a graveyard."
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 4:27 pm
Lilith let out a small laugh, yet even such an innocent expression aquired a touch of sensuality when it was applied to her. She simply could not be anything other than an object of eroticism and all that it entailed. "Perhaps we can use that weakness, you and I." she proposed, a hint of mischief and evil coming into her eyes.
In her thoughts, she cursed the little girl witch who had seduced her Asmodai and twisted him from his true path. That she now had Ashtar was only a small consolation. The succubus would make the girl who had ruined her plans curse the day her parents had first laid eyes on each other. "How would you like to take your revenge on the fool of a girl who scarred your handsome face?" Lilith placed her hand on Ashtar's cheek and smiled just so, a hint of lust behind her actions. That was usually the best way to ensnare a man.
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Lilith - the Demon Matron
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 4:32 pm
He grinned. As if he did not know her tricks. Though he was a different person, he still held Asmodai's memories...specifically his most...interesting ones.
"My dear, if I did not think to do so, I would not have had my spies tracking you since you entered this city. Do you think we just came across each other by chance?"
He grabbed her wrist, pulling her closer to him. "And do not attempt to affect my mind or decisions, or you will regret it. Save your enticements for the bed."
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 4:39 pm
"yea sure nut were to look i never been here before" staring at her now with a calm look like he is not so nervous.
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 4:42 pm
To say that she didn't like things rough at times would be a lie, but to say she hated to be in a supplicant position not of her own volition would be cold, hard fact. "You do not give the orders here, my sweet Ashtar." Lilith said coldly, pulling her wrist from his grasp with a bit of a grunt. Even in anger she was beautiful, a feat few could manage it seemed.
"You have forgotten much about me, it seems." the succubus said, glaring at the scarred face before her. Usually she prefered prettier ones, but he would do. "It would do you well to remember, and quickly." So, those had been his spies. Well, a choice few of them had been exceptional, but the rest were not fit to be fodder, let alone one of her favorite toys.
"For one, why would I take you to my bed? If you hadn't been scarred, I would've given it serious consideration; Asmodai was certainly a bit of delicious eye candy. But now...I don't even think you're worth the time in bed." she said, just to gall him.
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 4:49 pm
After leaving the warehouses and arriving in the city Lestat now knew where he was and headed back to the coven.
((ooc: exits))
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 4:51 pm
"You and I both know your partnership with Asmodai was one of convenience, and nothing more. There are prettier faces out there, on both sexes. Things were different back then."
He grinned more. "Besides, you are not so special any more. There are even mortal girls with beauty and sexual expertise that can match you. Many of which only care about the face of currency. Your kind is only useful in finding information these days. Not my doing of course. If I had my way all of the D-...Tainted would flourish as they please. As it should be."
He spat the word Tainted as though it were the most vile of curses. He would have words with the persons responsible for forbidding their more favored name were they not more powerful than he.
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 4:58 pm
"That it was, but his looks were certainly an added bonus. And you dare to assume that I am no longer special?" Lilith asked, twining her arms around his neck to bring his ear close to her lips. "I have over 5000 years of experience in my arts, both sexual and mental. If you think some mere mortal girl looking for a quick buck can match me...well, then maybe you need a reminder."
She still had no intention of taking him to her bed unless the need arose, either for her plans or because she needed a fix. He obviously had most, if not all, of Asmodai's memories and he certainly knew her. Maybe she would bed him after all, just to see how much of Asmodai's memory he had gleaned.
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 5:07 pm
His grin never left his lips. "My my, so quick to prove yourself against mortals are we? Maybe it was not just jest on my part after all then. As for your temptations of reminding me of your skill, there is neither need nor desire...for the moment. Though do not think you have not passed through my mind. If only a fleeting memory, it is still more than I think of any other."
He brought out his sword, putting it's point under he chin. "And if I do want your skill, I'll take it from you whenever I so choose..." And with this he stared straight into her eyes. "As if you would have complaints to such rough handling."
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 5:11 pm
She remained the paragon of utter calm as his sword moved to kiss the tender flesh of her throat. "I am touched that you think of me, dear Ashtar. But please remember, no living thing on this planet can force me, not even you." Her eyes met his, cold and unafraid. Reaching up a hand, she pushed away his sword, confident that he would not harm her. If he has Asmodai's memories, he would know well what happened when someone attemtped to force her into doing anything.
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 5:20 pm
"There was once a time where you were a good little succubus who played along. Alas, I suppose old age as turned the once glorious and rip into the sniveling and, for lack of a better term...crabby."
He put his sword back into its sheath, and replaced his face mask. He turned away a bit, as though speaking to the sky. "But do as you please. I only know that you will get no where with the little neko who holds your dear Asmodai wrapped around her finger." And here he turned back. "Especially with her being a better looker than yourself on top of her status as Region Elder."
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 5:41 pm
"I only play along when it suits me." Lilith replied, a bit angered at Ashtar knew her as well as he did. However, as he turned and left, she thought he had given her a hold on him, either on accident or on purpose. Either would do. "Sounds to me like you're jealous. And not just a little bit jealous, either. Do you want this little neko child for your own, my dear Ashtar? Seems awfully suspicious, trying to make her out to be more beautiful than a famed sex Tainted."
The succubus walked around Ashtar to be in front of him again. "I know you share Asmodai's memories before the split. Tell me, did they make love before you split from him? How was it? Not as good as me, perhaps, but I've been told that love adds a certain extra something to sex. Did it bother you, sitting there in the back of his mind, that this girl-child was screaming out his name instead of yours? Did you want to be the one to take her? Did you want to be the one who held her heart, body, and soul? Tell me, dear Ashtar. Tell me everything."
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 5:51 pm
He snarled, grabbing her by the throat. "Do not insult me, hag. I do not tolerate such insubbordination from those weaker than myself." He squeezed a little. "I could burn you, till your flesh became black and charred. But I would not let you die. No, I would let you live, in the hideousness of your appearence, knowing that you were the famed Lilith, temptress of all that can be tempted. And I would find you, yes, and then you would be begging me for satisfaction. Begging on your knees for this hideous face."
He lifted her off her feet before dropping her. "I am the Lord of Chaos. I thrive on the suffering of others, and your suffering would be most appeasing. I am a great lover of irony after all. Do not forget that it was through me that you rose to such power four thousand years ago. Not Asmodai. Me. Asmodai is a worm. I am the evil that was in him, and it was through me that he rose to power. So do not forget, you owe yourself to me..."
He grinned now, suddenly remembering, "And do not forget, that while I and Asmodai are one and the same, your unholy marriage is extended to me. Ashtar is a chosen name, but this form is still the Tainted Lord of whom you were betrothed in your thirst for further greatness."
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 5:56 pm
After he was done, she merely smirked. "So you are jealous. You do want that neko chit for yourself." Even if it wasn't true, she would show him that she was no tame beast to come at his beck and call. Lilith, the screech owl, was the one who called others, commanded others to do her bidding. "So, despite your jealousy, you seem rather pleased to have me as your wife. Does it make you happy to know that it should be me who warms your bed?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 6:04 pm
Trace walked down the street, his hair in his face obscuring his now glowing golden eyes....he did not know why he was so angry tonight, eh..i guess it's just gonna be one of those nights he told himself...
He was ready for a fight, he did not really care with who, though he was kind of hoping for another wolf, those fights were usually just for fun, more like sparring really, though to the mortal eye it could look pretty violent...
He put his hands in his pockets and felt the handle of his switchblade in his left pocket, thinking about how at a breath it's 10-inch blade would fly out, gleaming in the moonlight....
Damn demons..... he mumbled to himself as he passed the 2 on the sidewalk...
Man I wish i could figure out why im so pissed off all the time.....
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