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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2019 3:58 pm
Drako Constantine With a massive leap--or, Jump--a Dragoon shot into the sky, only to soon rocket straight down towards the blue dragon, his spear extended to drive straight into the dragon's throat. Though it was covered by spikes, Drako was covered by armor, so it worked out well enough. Had the dragon not dodged the adversary it probably didn't notice prior, the dragonslaying spear would get to work piercing its scales and driving through its neck, and from the position atop its head, Drako would rip the spear out, driving it straight down once again to deal another powerful blow. Dragoons were made to kill dragons, so, this was like an everyday thing to him, right? ...Well, not exactly. But he DID have the training and tools necessary to theoretically take on dragons. Had that worked out, Drako would leap once more, this time backwards with several acrobatic backflips thrown in for good measure. Landing next to Anna and Layla, Drako gripped his spear near the blade, swinging the shaft so that it would slam into Anna's midsection to send her away. It wouldn't hurt TOO much, but it would knock the wind out of her. He didn't exactly expect much resistance from a smaller girl like her, so he didn't put much force behind it nor did he strike anywhere lethal. And even considering how sadistic she was, he still felt a bit bad. "Uuhh, sorry?!" He said that more as a question. He really didn't need to apologize to the sadistic girl dealing so much pain to everyone around her, but still, he didn't like to hurt girls. Hopefully she wouldn't do anything to somehow counter his attack, and ideally his strike would just knock her unconscious so he could focus on helping Layla. The likelihood of it all going so smoothly seemed somewhat low, however... (( OOC: ))
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2019 5:42 pm
       Something Drako would notice, was the frightening fact that his spear didn't seem to cause it any form of pain, as if it was nothing more then a tiny insect, biting down or stinging. It also had no real affect of bringing it down, despite having a dragon slaying spear drive through it's neck. And then, his assumtion that he took down the dragon without first really making sure of it, as he put on his impressive impressive acrobatic moves to distance himself from the dragon to land near the girls, it wasn't but seconds later he made an attempt to strike the weapon at Anna's midsection.. But she disappeared suddenly, instead! From behind him, a fierce gust of wind struck with enough force to make him fall to his front, had he caught himself on his hands and knees, it wouldn't last long before the boots of the younger girl came slamming down over his back. "Another hero, falling before their new master. Ahahaha...! What did you think? My dragons were weak? Did you really think your filthy weapon would come close to me?!! Let me tell you why your dragon slaying isn't going to work on mine.." She slashed her foot into his back again, intending to hopefully cause him some pain.She wasn't entirely strong, not like her mother, and with his armor, it probably wouldn't hurt as much as she would have liked. "These two are put through the worst of the worst torture imaginable! They suffer for a long, terrible period of time and soon, with the help of magic, they become immune to pain, they adapt to it, and are nearly impossible to kill. You could say they are practically immortal! "
She pointed at him, gesturing down at his body to the blue one he tried to kill, and soon, he would find his body suddenly being wrapped around tightly by the long body of the dragon. The spiked armor of his becoming smashed in it's death grip, breaking almost instantly. It was at that time that Anna stepped forward, her hand coming to rest under his chin so that she could force him to look into her eyes. "Are you still sorry? " She grinned at him. He should be sorry, sorry that he didn't kill her!
 
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Aerith Gast Gainsborough Captain
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Brave Restoration King Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2019 7:03 pm
Drako Constantine Drako didn't really give it enough attention to notice that his spear was proving ineffective--he wanted to neutralize the target quickly so that he could move on to trying to help Layla. His spear was generally very effective at killing dragons when he ran into them, so he assumed it would work as intended. A dangerous assumption, apparently. Though it was also apparently dangerous to underestimate this sadistic girl, as he would find out when the powerful wind struck his back, sending him forward to his hands and knees. "Gh!" He let out a grunt, about to quickly raise himself when he felt a boot come down harshly onto his back. Despite his strength, Drako was immediately flattened to the ground beneath the girl's heel, unintentionally losing his grip on his spear as it clattered to the ground, rolling away. "Gahh!!!" He let out in both surprise and mild pain. It wasn't the easiest moving around in relatively heavy armor, and too much pressure being applied made it almost impossible. In this position, there was little he could do to try to escape her. He was practically at her mercy. "I was kinda hoping the dragon would fall over dead, yeah..." He let out at her first words. "New master...? I don't think- ghaaa!!" He let out another short scream as she slammed her foot into his back again. It didn't hurt AS bad due to the armor, but his armor wasn't so thick that it could prevent all pain. It had to be light enough that he could use Jump--the signature Dragoon technique--so she would get her wish of inflicting more pain. "That's pretty messed up..." He said with a bit of trouble as she explained why her friends were so resilient. "Torturing things isn't very nice, you know... can't you just frolic in a nice field of flowers instead...?" It sounded kinda funny for him to be saying that to the girl with her boot pressed against his back, keeping him firmly under her heel. Then came the next moment, as the dragon coiled its body around his own. Completely at her mercy, there was quite little he could do to stop himself from being helplessly bound. This was turning into a pretty botched rescue attempt, wasn't it. "Ghaaaaaaa...!!!!" He screamed out in pain as he felt his armor--and himself--being crushed. Not enough to kill him, obviously, but... he could definitely feel the pain ripping away his energy to fight. He could do nothing to escape--its grip was too strong and he was losing energy by the moment. "Ghhh....!" He let out, grunting as he was forced to look up into the sadistic girl's eyes. Her confident grin of clear victory along with the situation made him truly realize just how utterly helpless he was to her. Despite not wanting to give her exactly what she wanted, his expression showed one of pain--of defeat and humiliation. His wolf-like ears dropped as he looked into the eyes of the sadist, his own eyes showing pure pain and defeat. "L-let me go... I'll... defeat you..." He let out. With how much pain he was in, she could honestly take him in a fight herself if she wanted to--he could do very little to hope to fight. She would honestly humiliate him utterly with the state he was in now--not that she couldn't already do that, and had. He didn't have enough energy to use his spear, his armor was broken, and he was in terrible pain. Even if she did release him, he could do nothing against her, and he could do even less to escape... (( OOC: ))
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2019 7:36 pm
       "Hmm? What was that? " Anna's twisted smile only grew as she looked into her prey's eyes. He looked like he knew his position, far, far below her glorious magnificence. Defeated and shamed in not even a break of sweat. "Let you go? Let me hear that again..Beg me, beg me with those frighted, scared eyes. Those eyes that see who the master is in front of you. Those eyes that once held such determination, only to fall as quickly as your courage! " She leaned in closer to him now, as he was held so firmly, so tightly, by her dragon to keep him from moving or having even a slight chance of defending himself, he really truly was as helpless as ever! "Your weaker now, and growing more weak by the second, aren't you? You are about to become even more so, as you become my meal.." She smiled down at him, holding his face in her hand roughly now, and in the next moment, she turned it to the side a little, just enough to give her a clearance of his neck. He would feel the sharpness of her fangs graze against his delicate skin of his neck, followed by a small pressure before the fangs sunk deeply into his neck! She hardly was gentle, ether, she always tried to create as much pain in every situation possible, and like she said moments ago, he would feel his energy and his very life starting to slowly slip away! It was also at this moment that Luna....tried...to pick up the fallen spear. Yeah, it wasn't really very light, not for her! This was quite the struggle just trying to pick it up even a little to point it's sharp end toward the Reaper, but it would really take some kind of miracle for her to actually handle it correctly, much less stab her with it! "...L-Let him....go..! Stop..hurting...him! "
 
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Aerith Gast Gainsborough Captain
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Brave Restoration King Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2019 8:25 pm
Drako Constantine "Nnh..." Looking at her twisted smile only further increased his shame. Defeated so quickly and effortlessly by a girl like her... Even stepped on like he was so far beneath her... He was a hero in his world, and yet, he was defeated and humiliated so easily by this girl. "Th-this isn't helping my pride any..." No kidding, he could feel his pride shattered pretty thoroughly by this sadistic girl. In a position like this, what could he really do? If it was only himself who stood to be punished, he wouldn't give in, but... there were others... and so... "...Please..." He felt shame wash over his entire body as he showed her complete submission, doing exactly as he was ordered to do. His eyes showed a similarly defeated, submissive look as he looked into her sadistic, dominant gaze and twisted expression. "Please... let me go... let us go... Please, don't hurt them, m... master... if you let them go, you can do whatever you want with me. You can kill me, or... I'll become your slave if I have to... Please, let the others go. I'll do anything you say... I'm... begging you, please! Please, master!" He had already been shamed and humiliated more than ever before, and now he was forced to bring himself even lower, begging and calling her master... He wouldn't have done this if not for the fact that there were others involved. He needed to do anything he could to try to keep them safe. He had clearly failed at rescuing them in the conventional way, so... "I'm a hero in the world I come from. I've saved it several times... my power is immense... I'm a Dragoon, a very exclusive, elite class... Let the others go, and I will become your servant... your wish will be my command..." That should be at least somewhat enticing, right? Even though she had these dragons to help her, they couldn't take on any foe, and especially not multiple at once. Having a slave wouldn't be a terrible idea. But... that all depended on her."...!" His eyes widened as she smiled down at him, grabbing his face so roughly... it was clear how beneath her she saw him, considering how she was treating him. He shivered as he felt her fangs grazing against his neck, and in the next moment, he let out a loud gasp of pain as he felt her fangs sink into his neck. "Aaahh...!!" He grunted, feeling his energy seeping away, making this sadistic girl even stronger. "G... get away!" He shouted at Luna, letting out a pained groan as he could only helplessly endure his energy being drained. "Run away...!" She was kinda the highest priority to keep safe considering she was so young. He couldn't help Layla, clearly, but at least Luna could potentially escape... "Nnghh... please... stop..." He could feel his vision starting to get a bit blurry. He wondered if this was how he was going to die. ...Defeated, shamed, and ultimately killed by a sadistic girl like her. Quite the cruel fate, but there was nothing he could do. He was completely helpless to this girl he had expected to put up so little resistance only moments before... (( OOC: ))
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2019 2:54 pm
       As the situation became worse for the lone Dragoon, the red dragon remained, keeping a small distance away above them as if guarding it's master from any possible incoming threats. Anna's eyes grew wide with excitement, those crazy, satisfied eyes were quite terrifying. Who knew what she was capable of doing, it didn't look like she cared about anything but bringing misery to everyone around her.
"I love the sound of a worthless peasant's begging. If only it wasn't fear and self sacrifice that drove you to these fake pleads. You can continue calling me master, though. Ether way, that will be true, for all of the world! My family will enslave each and every living Serenitian, human and the like. " So maybe that wasn't really on the plans of her parents, but it didn't hurt to scare him a little more, now did it? It was her plan, and she had high hopes that it would come to happen one day. Avalanche was obviously not something to worry about, it showed just how apart they all really were. Where were they to come to the rescue right now? No where! She had little to worry about.
"I don't take orders or requests. You will die here, but remember! You will die here as a pathetic man who thought he was a hero. Living a dream of something he was never meant to be!" She was serious, his begging and calling her master was exciting to her, but it wasn't enough when she knew why he was doing it. To save the others, throwing out what she wanted to hear without REALLY meaning it didn't work on her. And so, her next move would end with her fangs stuck deep into his neck, draining him of his energy and very life. Suddenly, the red dragon was alert and quickly flew up, the spike that impaled it's mouth didn't seem to hinder it's ability to open it's mouth at all, as the nail removed itself, and like Layla unfortunately had learned, it would fly now toward the white winged creature, striking it's wing. It was also at that very moment the rider was readying her lance to strike it when the spike impaled Achaeus's wing, causing it to halt in midair at the pain, causing Tana to nearly fall forward had she not dropped Vidofnir to catch herself! Oh yeah, these rescue's today were not going so well. Did Anna carry with her an aura of bad luck as well?! But it wasn't ALL bad luck, on it's the way down, Vidofnir struck, rather, grazed over the dragon's hide, causing a great gash across it's body, and continued to fall......only to strike through Anna's back! The monster slaying capabilities of the sacred lance was now her problem, and with such a lethal strike, it would take some kind of miracle for her to survive! Maybe by some luck, she would have her grandmother's luck, Krul's luck, and survive this. The blue dragon unraveled itself from around the weakened body of Drako, circling it's master now as she let go of him the moment she was struck by the lance. The red dragon was still frantic, desperately trying to shake off the pain that still coursed through it's body. It didn't seem to be so impossible to inure now! Achaeus landed roughly to the ground next, which Tana quickly got down from, the poor Pegasus was in a lot of pain, and her mind was frantically trying to keep up with all that was going on around her. She needed to make sure the one previously in the clutches of the Reaper was alive, but she also needed to help Achaeus! Could she even pull the spike out without causing it to bleed severely? There were also the two dragons STILL there, and her weapon was on the ground, next to the Reaper, a weapon she needed to get back into her possession if she wanted to really help everyone. "Hang on, Achaeus..I will save you..I will save everyone!" Or was that just her determined hopefulness talking? Getting past two dragons, who now practically stood directly over the sacred lance, it wasn't going to be an easy task getting it back! But that didn't stop her ether, as she stepped forward quickly, making a run for it. ..........just as the two dragons directed their attention to her!
 
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Aerith Gast Gainsborough Captain
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Brave Restoration King Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2019 8:56 pm
Florete Al Wolve"Aww, I can never have too many toys! Come over here and bend your knee, little puppet~" Tana would feel her ponytail suddenly grabbed and pulled harshly back. "How can you save anyone if you can't even save yourself~?" As if to compound an already bad situation for the "good guys" here, Florete arrived on the scene. As if things weren't bad enough with just one powerful blonde sadist, here was another. "On your hands and knees." He whispered into Tana's ear, his Charm thickly layering his voice to sound like such sweet, irresistible honey. His Charm was not to be taken lightly, and very, very few could actually withstand it--namely Ephraim, Azura, and perhaps a few others. Had she been unable to resist, she would feel a pressure against her back, as Florete sat on her back, straddling her like a horse. "Such a beautiful princess with such a nice body, but now you're going to become my horse. Or, Pegasus, if you prefer..." He smirked, pulling on her hair as though it was the reins of a horse. Tana would be quite aware of what she was doing, but she would find that her body couldn't resist his words, and her mind was slipping between its regular state and a submissive one. "You've been doing well, dear Anna," Florete called out, reaching into his pocket and throwing a healing concoction over her. She would feel her energy completely revitalized--she would feel even stronger than she did prior. This was a special potion made specifically for Reapers, to counteract the effects of weapons like Siegmund or Vidofnir, and give a large, temporary boost to the recipient. It had begun development due to Velora, of course. That girl was perhaps a bit TOO clever. The world may be in serious danger with her at the head of the Reapers. Nevertheless, Florete managed to steal a good few for use on his lovely Hayley, and... his daughter here. One could never be too prepared. Tana would feel her hair pulled roughly. "You attacked someone far above you, peasant, now beg for forgiveness, grovel to her, and lick the dirt from her boots." He ordered her his Charm coming out even more powerfully with that order. He glanced to the side, smirking sadistically. "I so love your handiwork, Anna... You broke that cute warrior beneath your feet with so much ease! Your methods are so horrible... I love it." Yeah it seemed the apple didn't fall far from the tree, did it. "Crawl over to me... crawl with that broken, defeated, humiliated body of yours... And you can lick the dirt from my boots!" He turned his body so that he was sitting on Tana like a throne now, crossing one leg over the other as Drako began to slowly crawl towards him, unable to resist the Charm--especially in this defeated, weak state. "That's right, that's right... You look so cute crawling on the ground like a bug... that's where you belong, all of you! Crawling before people like me and my adorable daughter!! And don't you dare miss a speck, b***h." And from his hands and knees, Drako struggled to raise up enough, and... begin to lick the sadist's boots... The dull look in his defeated eyes was just so exhilarating for Florete! Yeah, this was turning from bad to worse for the apparent heroes, wasn't it. (( OOC: ))
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2019 11:19 pm
       Tana barely even got close before she felt a terrible pain as her hair was grabbed suddenly, as if it wasn't painful enough to have been stopped in the middle of a run, she felt her hair pulled back with a harsh force that would leave her head in pain for some time! She wouldn't be able to do anything about it though, when the magic of his 'lovely' voice started to take quick affect. There was some resistance, but it wasn't a whole lot. Tana wasn't as fortunate as Ephraim and Azura, she couldn't seem to fully resist the magic behind Florete's voice. Before she knew it, the princess wasn't looking quite so...proper. On her hands and knees, she would feel the weight at her back as Florete positioned himself into a straddled position on her back as if she were some kind of horse. This was completely humiliating for poor Tana, there was no doubt about it.
For a moment there, Anna wasn't quite so sure she would make it out of this alive, she should have been more aware of her surroundings, such a stupid mistake should not happen to one like herself, the second most perfect being to exist! First would of course, be her father. They were the perfection of the world, the two to be feared severely. As her strength began to quickly return, she noticed she felt far better then even before, she felt as though she could take on anyone she faced, and her cocky attitude would leave her to believe she was strong enough to take on the world! "..You had to waste that on me......because this...creature..." Her tone wasn't exactly as thrilled as one might of sounded after nearly escaping death. She sounded completely enraged and insulted! "No, I require no begging, I wouldn't even want her nasty tongue touching anything on me! Not even the bottoms of my boots. All I want...is to make her bleed! And i'll paint the ground with her blood..The punishment for embarrassing me is death! " She looked from Drako as he began to crawl his way toward her father, to the injured Pegasus and the girl who was left unconcious from the loss of blood as she remained pinned to the wall. Then, her eyes would fall onto the soft purple haired little girl who was attempting to sneak away. "No survivors.." She was probably going to look for help, but that wasn't going to happen! The red dragon made sure of that, as it swooped down and caught her into it's jaws. While it's teeth didn't sink down, yet, it was quite clear she wasn't getting away. The dragon would return to Anna and the blue dragon at her other side. No struggling she could ever do would free her from her very bad situation."My babies need to eat too.." She grinned..Oh she really was a great girl, child of the year! "You shouldn't let them touch you, daaaaaaaaaaad...It's gross, you're to good for that! These filthy lowly creatures don't deserve to be within a few inches of you, let alone be your seat, or your cleaner. They do need to die, though! " She reached down suddenly, and Drako would feel a good bit of his own hair clumped into her fist painfully. "You see these eyes? These are the eyes of a weak, pathetic piece of trash that needs to be taken out. We need to set an example to the rest of the world who they look up to, and the only way to really make them understand is public execution. Five of them put to death in a very public location, by just the two of us! Lets do it, it would be a great 'father daughter' experience together!" It really was a wonder, just who was the worst one of this small family.
 
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Aerith Gast Gainsborough Captain
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Brave Restoration King Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2019 12:01 am
Justus Wolve Devil Trigger The red dragon would feel its jaws stopped before they could grip the small girl, and suddenly, rather unpleasantly separated--almost ripping them completely off the dragon's face. Then, an intense surge of electricity ran through the dragon's entire body, and it was flung to the side, crashing through a nearby building. "Whoops." That demonic overlay was pretty clear indication someone had activated their Devil Trigger. "It isn't easy to piss me off, but I guess I'm mad right now, so well done." Electricity crackled on his fingers wildly, as though the amount of power within him was surging here and there, waiting for any reason to release and deal devastating damage. With a zip of electricity, Justus appeared beside Florete, slamming his boot into the sadist and sending him flying into a nearby wall, crashing into it. Then, he grabbed at Anna's hair, using his other hand to send a surge of electricity through the ground and up at the blue dragon, intending to paralyze it in place. "You're responsible for all this, aren't you." Had he grabbed her successfully, he would rather nonchalantly begin to drag Anna by her hair, before slamming her skull into a wall with about as much force as he could possibly muster. "Take a ******** nappy." Of course, with her having just healed and become even stronger than she was before, it was very unlikely she'd lose consciousness, but at the very least she'd get a headache had that all worked as planned. The two blades floating behind Justus flew up, directly going towards the blue dragon and intending to stab into it and pin it against the ground or wall, so that it couldn't come at her beck and call anymore. With a zip of electricity once again, Justus appeared in front of Layla. She was probably unconscious by now, but... "Sorry, Laylay," He grabbed the spike against her shoulder, ripping it out. He immediately covered the wound with his hand, the electricity coursing into the wound and working to speed the healing process up exponentially--the flesh mending itself together in mere seconds. The science checks out, don't worry about it. Layla would still probably hurt like hell, but she wouldn't be in danger of death from blood loss at least.(( OOC: ))
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2019 12:46 am
       Anna's eyes went wide as they would watch the scene that would so suddenly unfold, her precious baby! Anna didn't care about a single life on the planet but her parents, and the only others in her world of care was her two dragons that aided her where ever she went. To watch one of them face such torture was beyond enraging! ---It was a good thing it was created by dark magics, mending it's broken body would take some time, but wasn't impossible. Unfortunate for Anna though, she knew nothing of Justus, or what he was, which was interesting considering her own father had demon blood flowing through him, and so did she. Justus was just far more in touch with his demon side then them. With his speed, Anna couldn't even dream to match it, even with teleportation. His moves were quicker then her eyes could keep up, so she had little time to react before she was next in line to find herself in the clutches of a angry demon. With someone's hold on her this way, her ability to teleport was hindered, leaving her to endure yet another....humiliating moment as she was dragged across the ground, her head soon to meet the wall it was slammed against in what would have cracked any normal person's skull!
Was she unconscious? For the moment, she didn't seem to be moving at all. As Justus left the scene to tend to his unconscious girlfriend, he wouldn't notice who was creeping up on him until he literally.....would feel it...around his neck. Anna teleported herself into a sitting position, right on his shoulders! Her legs were quickly wrapped around his neck, and he would feel her hands to ether side of his head, followed by a twisted cackling. "Let me RIP your head off! I'll feed it to my babies! " She began to pull and forcefully twist, attempting to seriously rip off his head from his neck!
 
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Aerith Gast Gainsborough Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2019 1:11 am
Justus Wolve Devil Trigger Justus was mildly surprised as he felt the pressure on his shoulders, causing him to take a few steps back, trying not to stumble from the added weight. He reached up to pry her legs off from around his throat, but... suddenly collapsed forward, falling to his hands and knees. "...?" The girl was able to cause him to stumble enough to fall over, perhaps, but... now he... couldn't move. Well, he could struggle, but it felt as though the gravity around him was being amplified to an extreme level. Anna would remain completely unaffected, though. This was particularly bad, because he needed to be able to move his hands to properly channel his electricity. If he just discharged a lot with no direction, it could severely hurt anyone around him--including the ones he was trying not to hurt. "...I'm a demon. My head isn't coming off." Yeah, she wouldn't really be able to just rip it off like she was trying to do. Justus was taking shallow breaths, though--her small legs wrapped around his neck were a real problem. It was one of the few ways someone could legitimately do damage--he needed to breathe. "I'd... appreciate it if you would... get... off..." As he continued to speak, his hair was shifting between this darker color and its normal blonde, and the demonic overlay was leaving his voice. And then... poof, there went his Devil Trigger form, as he reverted back to his regular form. And he was being drained of his energy by the moment due to lack of oxygen. She was surprisingly smart to wrap her legs around his neck like this, as she would feel his energy rapidly depleting, as he continued to gasp for air rather desperately. He was becoming weaker, and much slower... and with her ridiculously bolstered abilities from the potion, she could probably defeat him in a regular fight at this point!(( OOC: ))
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2019 1:06 pm
       Justus would almost immeditally feel her legs tighten even more the moment she realized how much trouble he was having, so this was a demons weakness? What a nice thing to know, she would definitly keep this one in mind for any other irritating demon encounters she might find herself in. Her grip on him with her legs and hands didn't budge, even when he stumbled to his hands and knees, an even better position! Now, he would become her horse! "Problems? Do you feel that? It's the feeling of failure!" Her laughter filled the air as she tightened her legs around his neck to an even more deadly hold, his air would completely be cut off. "There will be so much blood.." She really, really enjoyed day dreaming of the deaths of her enemies, didn't she? "Struggle more! Struggle!" After she saw enough of his fearful struggling, it would probably be time for the slaughter. For all of them..She enjoyed toying with her prey, but even she knew when enough was enough. She now had six victims at her mercy, that was plenty. Continuing on would only risk someone more capable of winning against them to show up, and taking away all of her prized trophies.
 
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Aerith Gast Gainsborough Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2019 5:02 pm
   
And suddenly, the entire area around the two would darken, it would darken into a blood red field of what looked like pools of blood. To Florete and Anna, that was exactly what they would see. For as far as their eyes could see, the bloody covered grounds continued to their eyes only.They would even see the ripples of the surface with any movement made to disturb it. Florete would see his boots half covered in the eerie sight, before something even more horrifying reached out of the shallow blood pool, hands, disfigured, gored and rotted took hold of Florete and the others reached for Anna, while Justus and any others in the area would not see what they were seeing, he would feel the weight of the Reaper off of his shoulders, and most importantly, he would be able to breath again! Anna on the other hand, would begin to scream like never before as those bloodied hands grabbed her, some even grabbing her hair and pulling her down into the pool of blood below her! They would feel it as though it were really there, the wetness was completely real, the sounds and visions, it would be very, VERY hard to distinguish this was only a horrifying illusion made as life-like as possible. Florete may of had his impossible to resist charm, but Diana had something a little more on terrifying, horrific levels that were also very impossible to resist or see through, until she wanted them to.
The images were haunting, and more of the creatures began to emerge from the pool, some like the others, were disfigured and rotted, missing limbs or even their own heads, others were..complete, and all of them were moving toward Anna. Florete on the other hand...Would see something in the middle of it all, something familiar. A teenage girl of long wavy pink hair, slightly hidden by the overly large witch hat. It was Autumn! At least, he would believe it was. Diana's power was VERY strong, even to someone like Florete. 'Autumn' began to approach him, but his feet would not be able to move as those eerie hands held him firmly in place. She held that same, goofy smile as she stopped in front of him. "It's been a while, my dear sweet brother! You know, when I said I wanted to spend time with you, I meant it. But, I realize after all this time, you will never want to be around me like a brother should.I know you so love to torture others, so maybe we'll play round two and see that pretty face covered in dirt, as you choke on it. " He would now feel hands grip at his arms, his wrists and legs,pulling him down into the blood pool, he would feel his body completely soaked in it, and see the horrific sight of it covered in it.Before he knew it, Autumn was on top of his now pinned body, her knee digging into his gut, and her hand holding his face still at the bottom of his chin, where he would feel his mouth forced open. In went the dirt, but not just any kind of dirt, it was dug up right here, and covered in...yes, even more blood! It was not a pretty sight, and it would not taste good. How did she manage to get taste to work so well? It was again, all in the mind, and when the mind was tricked into something so strongly, it could very well play at what it thought something might taste like.Autumn began to force it into his mouth, stuffing it in before she pushed up onto his chin, forcing it to close so that he had no other choice but to swallow it. What he wouldn't know, of course, that none of this was really happening at all. Anna was still in her own series of torture, this fear was like nothing she had...ever...experienced. It was so real, and she was truly, completely terrified! Now it was her to be the one begging, pleading for it to stop, but did it? Of course not. And standing there in complete silence, was a young girl with white long hair of crimson red eyes, which seemed to also be glowing terrifyingly. Her deep red dress matched the color of the grounds the two were forced to be stuck in, and every now and then there was a glowing pulse of demonic energies that flowed through the entire area. She made no sound, she didn't even move, she just watched them....
This was only one of the reasons why Diana was not easy to approach, or really, ever approached by any children and little adults ever seemed to go near her, she was 'the creepy girl' of Midgar. It wasn't hard to guess why!

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Posted: Wed Apr 17, 2019 10:49 pm
     Things weren't looking good for the trouble makers today, Diana's mind game attempts were working, maybe a little to well judging by Anna's reactions, the once impossible to frightened, was now completely mortified, all due to a horrific illusion played out so realistically that the girl had no way to tell the differences between what was real and what wasn't. It also wasn't long that that very misery would attract another unwelcome visitor, Hayley. She would appear without warning, the razor sharp end of her lance stabbing straight through the younger one as it pierced all the way through, the girls blood dripping from the blade as it stuck out of her at the other side. "Naughty, naughty little demon! You should really not have done that. Now, I'll send you back to hell. " She began to twist it while still stuck through the girls chest, clearly, she didn't care about her age, it didn't matter who she was, or how young, the punishment was severe for ever causing pain, be it physical or mental torture, to her family. Did Diana have the ability to survive such lethal attacks like her brother and father? It was a question left unanswered, she had never really been in a real battle before..until today. "Next, your brother will follow! And then, everyone else...You want a battle, here it is!"

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Aerith Gast Gainsborough Captain
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Brave Restoration King Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 18, 2019 12:35 am
Florete Al Wolve Blazing Phantasm"Kneel and beg. Suffer beneath my heel as my lowly slave." This wasn't the first time Florete had dealt with mental torture. Though he wasn't immediately aware that it wasn't all real, seeing the confused reaction of the barely conscious Justus began to clue him in. Anna's sudden freakout seemed to cause him to glance around, uncertain of what was happening. He did eventually realize, but by then, Florete had already been partially clued in. Though, when he saw Autumn, though, it caused his mind to stop momentarily out of... fear. Ever since his supposed failure of a sister had put him in his place, he had developed quite a fear of her... It was kinda ironic all things considered. "Ngh..!!" His eyes narrowed, but turned into a sort of rare, fearful look. "N-no... mercy... please..." He began to beg the illusion... But then, it registered once again that this was all fake... ....But what could he do? He let out a loud gasp as he felt the knee dig into his gut. So it was going to happen again... the humiliation... at his sister's hands... "........." But if that was it, then maybe he could accept it. But it wasn't. That wasn't Autumn. Just a false image projected by someone else. ...And Florete hated to be the one being toyed with mentally. His eye twitched, and then... his blue eyes changed into a golden color.A surge of demonic and holy energy surrounded him, blasting from within his body as though the energy had been lying dormant, just waiting for escape. The ghastly visions before him cleared, and the sadistic male stood, his long, golden hair changed now to a deep silver, that rather perfectly matched his new, white attire. "Well, well, well..." His voice sounded a bit more... threatening. Despite this having a similar feeling to a Devil Trigger, it didn't seem to be that exactly. He was channeling his demonic energy, but also the Serenitian energy within him. It seemed to meld and mix for a rather unique new form. His voice sounded like such sweet, irresistible honey--while being rather intimidating. It seemed, when he was like this, his Charm was always active to a rather severe degree. Had he applied his Charm as strongly as he could in this form... it might be literally impossible to resist for anyone. Florete took a step forward, phasing out of view and reappearing right in front of Diana as she was skewered on his lover's spear. His teleportation didn't seem very... normal. It seemed almost ghost-like. "That was a cute trick," He said, putting his hands on either side of her face, looking into her eyes with a rather... menacing stare. "How should I repay you? Should i rip your heart out? Maybe gouge out your eyes? Or maybe I can let you do that for me..." Diana would feel her mind falling under his whim. This wasn't the same as his regular Charm. This was... unrelenting. Completely and utterly dominating. "For now, down on your hands and knees. Like a dog. Sit there." It would be... very, very difficult to resist his words. And had she obeyed, he stepped past her, gripping Hayley by her hair and pulling her close to him. "My... I feel so very powerful. And I want to make you so... so powerless to me... right now..." He brushed a finger under her chin, his wide, dominant smirk looking rather wicked as he stared into her eyes. "But... At least for now... it seems we have other matters to attend to." With his mind trick on Diana, Anna would have been released from her nightmarish visions. Obviously, or else he wouldn't be doing this right now!(( OOC: ))
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