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Alureah The Protector Captain
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 Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 6:22 pm
 Lauren placed her finger to her chin, smiling, "I think my ancestors will be proud." She looked at Azazel, the smile faded because she wanted to be serious as possible, paranoid that showing too much will get her in trouble. She stood up slowly, walking over and touched the fabric, "Ah.. Like Nana use to make it.." She had a soft smile on her face, the veil looked good with the bed too. Everything looked perfect, like how it was when she left her home. She turned around, instantly going back to her 'dead' look. She walked over to the door and waited for him to escort her around the building.
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 6:30 pm
 Azazel looked with a smile as Lauren relaxed herself in the room. when she went back to her 'dead' look he chuckled a little. "Aww, you were looking so enthusiastic too, what happened to that?" He patted her shoulder this time instead of grabbing it. They walked down the hallway with more War Fathers and Battlenuns passing them by. "Most of these rooms are beds for my minions." He lead her back to the front door and to the right. "Over here," he opened the large door revealing a large room with a VERY large table. "Is the dining room, that door waaaaay over there." He pointed to a door on the exact opposite side of the room where a large muscled man walked out of it in a typical chefs outfit and a large chef hat on that looked like a candle, it was burning too, his face shrouded in darkness just like everyone else, but you can see his red glowing eyes through the shadows. "Is the kitchen. That is our chef, best chef under earth, whenever you are hungry ask him to make you something and he will."
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DevilDude585 Vice Captain
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Alureah The Protector Captain
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 6:35 pm
Lauren blushed at his words and his touch, things began to feel lighter for her, but she tried to ignore it, it all felt fake to her. She walked with him, looking at each room, she was sure they were all designed for their liking too, since they were no better then she was. She looked at the chef, mumbling, "I don't think I'll.. Ask him for anything anytime soon.." That was a lie because her stomach was growling. "He looks like he'd be one of those angry type of guys.." She looked up at Azazel, kinda giving the innocent look like 'Don't make me ask him, please.' type of look. She ignored her hunger as she stepped outside to continue on with the tour.
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 6:44 pm
Azazel laughed a little. "No need to be afraid of our chef, he enjoys it when he cooks for people, seeing people enjoy his cooking fills him with glee, its the people that DON'T like his cooking that are the reason for him being sent to hell, he is the greatest chef though, so don't be afraid." He continued walking up stairs this time passing many rooms. "Bedrooms, bathrooms, all sorts of regular rooms, don't worry about them." All of a sudden a Battlenun rushed up to them. "My Lord, my Lord." "Yes, sister?" "We've caught a spy in the temple." "Today? Of all days. Well take me to him. You can come to if you wish Lauren, but seeing as how your, tummy rumbled, I suggest going back to the kitchen and getting some breakfast."
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DevilDude585 Vice Captain
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Alureah The Protector Captain
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 6:49 pm
Lauren rubbed the back of her head as she followed him up the stairs. When the nun rushed at them, Lauren put her fists up in a battle position, glaring angrily at the woman, but when she gave them news about a spy, she relaxed. She sighed softy as she turned around to go back, blushing as she rubbed her belly, and sadly went into the dining hall. She walked over to the chef, bowing her head to him, before lifting her eyes up to him, "Hello.. Can I have a blueberry muffin?" She blushed, and kept her head bowed in respect and fear.
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 6:59 pm
The chef turned to Lauren suddenly. "A, blueberry muffin? Is that all?" He knew the answer was going to be yes so he turned and went into the kitchen. "Sit down anywhere, I'll be with you in a minute." Azazel followed the nun into a room where a man was chained in a War Father outfit. "Did Riggnarok send you, boy?" "I will never tell!" Azazel raised his spear to his chin. "Don't test me, boy, who sent you?" The man spit at Azazel and it landed where his eyes were supposed to be, he simply wiped it off. "What where you going to accomplish with that?" "I'd rather die than tell you anything." "As you wish." Azazel shoved his spear into the spys chest. He looked surprised for a moment. "If this is the best your resistance has to offer." Azazel lifted him into the air, making him slide farther onto the spear. "I have less to worry about then I thought." Azazel tossed he man aside. "Clean him up, I don't want to scare our newest member. I need to go check on her anyway." Azazels spear vanished in a cloud of black dust and he walked back down the stairs to the kitchen, he took his time so Lauren could eat.
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DevilDude585 Vice Captain
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Alureah The Protector Captain
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 7:04 pm
Lauren sat down in the middle section of the table, and waited patiently. The chef eventually came out with the muffin and placed it in front of her. She looked surprised by the sudden smell of cinnamon mixed with the blueberries, and how large it was compared to the stuff she was use to, "Thank you, Mr. Chef." She took a bite, blushing brightly at the sweet taste. She looked at the chef, and gave him a wide smile with a thumbs up, before eating the pastry slowly. Everything was mixed so well together. She took her time eating it, savoring each taste.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 12:47 pm
Azazel walked down to the dining room door humming a Dethklok song. He slowly opened the doors and searched for Lauren, when he saw her he gave a smile at her. "I see you lightened up to our chef." He walked over to her where she was happily nomming her muffin. "Enjoying it?" He placed a hand on her seat, not her. "I'm sorry about that interruption, there's this ragtag group of supposed holy men who want to see me dead. Well, when you're finished we can continue with the tour." He smiled at her again and sat in a chair near her. He was still enjoying the sweet scent her blood gave off.
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DevilDude585 Vice Captain
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Alureah The Protector Captain
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 12:53 pm
Lauren heard his voice far before he even entered the room, also smelling the stench of blood to. When he sat down next to her, she scooted an inch away from him, as her emotions went dull again. She continued eating, eventually speaking when her mouth was clear, "He's.. A good chef." She nodded her head over to the chef, before continuing on, "And, do you need a body guard? I can go days without sleeping, and be fine." She said, not looking at Azazel. She took another bite from the muffin, wanting to smile at the taste, but kept her body under control.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 1:07 pm
Azazel frowned at Lauren a little. "I know you're new here but lighten up, it doesn't have to be such a dark and dreary place." He got up and walked around her. "Unless of course you want to see what happens to those who make it hard on themselves. I wasn't going to show her that part of the temple but." He thought for a moment and waited for her reply.
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DevilDude585 Vice Captain
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Alureah The Protector Captain
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 1:14 pm
Lauren's hairs on the back of her neck rose, she really didn't like anyone she didn't trust walking behind her. She took one last bite of the muffin, before speaking up, "Is that a threat?" She looked at him from the corner of her eye for a moment before looking back down at the table. "Look.. I don't want any trouble, but I.." She stopped herself, trying to hold back whatever rude words she wanted to say. She leaned forward, placing her elbows on the table so that she could lean her head into her hands.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 1:20 pm
Azazel sat back down, trying not to disturb her. "I'm sorry if that seemed like a threat, it was just a suggestion for you to see those who challenge me, besides the holy men of course, I just kill them." He sat back in the chair thinking for a moment. "Oh wait I forgot your question, I'm sorry, no, i don't need a bodygaurd, i've got enough minions here to last me five thousand bodygaurds." He sat back in his chair and waited for her to get up so they can continue with the tour.
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DevilDude585 Vice Captain
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Alureah The Protector Captain
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 1:26 pm
Lauren looked at him for a moment before looking back at the table. "You have an egotistical problem." She said bluntly, before standing up and walking over to the door to where they left off. "And fine, then what did you buy me for? Or rather, what sort of chores are you going to have me do.. IF you have so many slaves, that is.. Why do you need me?" She asked, turning to him as she got to the door. She had an eyebrow quirked up, with her arms folded loosely acrossed her chest.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 1:35 pm
Azazel laughed at the comment. "Give it a few weeks you'll loosen up." He got up from his chair and walked toward her with his hand on his chin. "Hmm, are you a good gardener? We don't have one of those. And the reason I got you was because it looked like you needed something besides that cage." He opened the door for her. "I can be less of a demon then I appear, you know." He waited for her to follow him for the remainder of the tour.
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Alureah The Protector Captain
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 1:42 pm
Lauren got angry at his comment, "There was other slaves in that store, and you choose me?" That peeved her off too much, "Or do you want me for something much more then just a gardener?" She was pushing it too much, she knew it. "No, Azazel. A demon will always be something of a vile entity to me. Something that deserves no respect.. Whether you appear to be less a demon or not, it will not matter." She was looking at him now, would be giving him eye-contact if he had eyes. She shook her head angrily, as she quickly slipped out of the door, this time heading back to her room, whether he liked it or not.
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