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 Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2017 2:41 pm
 Canetis Damia
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It seemed that his younger siblings were still going at it. Cane remained his silent self on the matter, all the petty arguments were resolved in once place, the bed. It was well known what would happen especially with the new toys that were being purchased, this was going to be an entertaining night no matter what happened in the shop. Cane would hear his brother making the clicking sounds towards the damn bird that followed around like he was a mother hen. He knew what the sounds meant, and it was mostly trouble, most of the times that trouble came towards Cane himself. Quickly scanning the room to find the bird before the damage was done, apparently, there was s**t coming towards him, quickly moving his head towards the right he would watch as the s**t hit one of the slaves that was near him, very unfortunate. Cane would simply look towards his younger brother with a frown, he was not worth the trouble.
Cane had left his mother's and Ana's side and moved towards his older sister just like his mother had told him to, only to have been met with taunting words, he had known her far too long to fall into her wordplay, she enjoyed playing with others minds the same as she enjoyed playing with their bodies. Cane gave a very bored expression once Lyrica had taken care of the owner herself, for some reason she didn't end his life which was quite surprising, normally something like this would have been punishable by death, maybe and just maybe his sister was in a good mood again. "I'm pretty sure you have experience shackling others, sister." Cane would quickly respond but help her either way.
Quickly leaving his sister's premise after shackling some slaves he would silently step over the sorry view of the shop owner and move back towards his mother's side. "The little beauty seems to be more than eager to join the ranks of our slaves, mother. I'm pretty sure she will be one of our best." Cane couldn't wait for them to get home and try out the slaves they were purchasing, it was about to be a bloody feast filled with pleasures and some new blood
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2017 2:51 am
 Unfortunate, indeed. It seems his brother dodged his Raven. No matter, it wasn't like this would be the last time. It seems the others were fantasizing hard over this new slave they were looking at. Cassandra? While something rare indeed, he just wasn't attracted? It was weird, but Xa had his own likes and dislikes. Now would she be good for bed, and meals. Yes, but could she fully entertain him for long. Probably not. There were times he truly had to wonder was he really a vampire of the Damia family? At times, he felt adopted. Just by personality alone. Mother did say he could have whatever he wanted. In that case, he would purchase two. Strangely enough, he didn't put shackles on them .Was he? Soft again? Or was it something else. While usually a safety standard, Xa more went the freedom route. Make them feel special. This didn't mean he was in danger of losing them. Even without bindings, there are other ways to have them locked up. Fear. Even as slaves, they wouldn't dare try to run. What would you choose? Mercy? Or instant death? Where does a person run when he has an eye in the sky? What's the point of trying for freedom?
"Unlike my family. I rather not bind you two with chains. Simple enough, I'll tell you my requirements in time. But I will only say this once, that there will no attempts to escape. You run? You die. Think about it? You die? Breathe it? You die. Don't think I won't mind wasting money by killing you two...I may be one of the ..nicer Damia..but that doesn't mean I aint twisted." he whispered holding up a small picture from a past mass murder. The imagery made the two throw up on the spot. "Now then." he started, a blade appearing in his hand as he reached into each of their mouths and pulled at their tongue. He would then whisk his blade across their tongue in an X. He was marking them, but also a low key fear tactic as well. To make them feel, that he was always there. Once done, he would rejoin his family.
"My selection is done mother." he informed as he looked on. Cassandra seemed very happy to be picked. Very informative. Obedient. and already oozed loyalty. A nice pick indeed. That, he can not lie about. He hoped his slaves at least felt a little bit special. They weren't in chains like the others. Hopefully, he didn't have to have a talk later about his..attitude. He rather not have his family down his throat about him actually treating slaves with decency again. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2017 10:49 am
★※❖◆ANASTASIAxDAMIA◆❖※★ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx►► Ana★※❖◆THE VAMPIRE PRINCESS◆❖※★  ❝I happen to like vampires more than zombies.❞ - Martin Scorsese. ★※❖◆☂☀☂☀☂Ⅰ◆❖※★ ★※~A falling star fell from your heart and landed in my eyes. I screamed aloud, as it tore through them, and now it's left me blind. The stars, the moon, they have all been blown out. You left me in the dark. No dawn, no day, I'm always in this twilight, in the shadow of your heart.~※★ ★※❖◆☂☀☂☀☂Ⅰ◆❖※★ Ana lightly chuckled when her mother asked if she knew how to shackle humans. It was just funny to her that her mother would ask such a question to a sadist like herself. Oh mother we both know full well that I do.. now it all depends on how you'll like her to be bound. By only the arms... collared or would one prefer to have her bound by arms, legs and neck? She asked her mother as the scent of blood soon reached her nose.
Ana would glance back towards her sister Lyrica who finished slicing open the neck of she shopkeeper. Well he had it coming.. way to go sis She thought as her attention quickly shift to the human slave before them. Good to know.. She stated as she turned on her heels and made her way towards the closet the slave addressed.
★※❖◆☂☀☂☀☂Ⅰ◆❖※★ ★※~And in the dark, I can hear your heartbeat. I tried to find the sound, but then it stopped, and I was in the darkness. So darkness I became. I took the stars from my eyes, and then I made a map. And knew that somehow..I could find my way back. Then I heard your heart beating, you were in the darkness too. So I stayed in the darkness with you...~※★ ★※❖◆☂☀☂☀☂Ⅰ◆❖※★ ((O.O.C: ....)) Theme Song: Cosmic Love | Florence + The Machine.
Currently Feeling: Emotions and feelings go here.
Current Outfit: ....
Sided With: League of Bloodlust Evil.
Vampire Ability Usage: Active/Inactive
Hunger: Full
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2017 11:43 am
 Lyrica Damia
Personal Theme"What value is your life.." ══════════════════"Far more than you have little brother. Stop giving me lip and I won't have to give you a rough lesson." she gave back to her brother as she moved to bind them. There was little resistance at least before it was finished. She was taking six in total though the others were going to be for knife training. She was hoping to find a proper slave for it, but this shop's prize was Cassandra, otherwise it could burn for all she cared. Lyrica wasn't as eager as her siblings, she never was. She was very much in a good mood but her moods weren't like those of the others, she wasn't happy, just amicable. She finished bonding her servants with the help of Cane before moving over "Mother I'll be taking these with us, I needed more training dolls." she spoke, a bit hostile but not unexpected. Her bindings were normal but a bit weaker. She used rope to bind, more risk of them running but her work was great. Of course her brother may have used the chains which she had no problem with. She looked at them "I shall stop by the blacksmith on the way home to put in the orders for the appropriate weapons." she looked at the servant, it looked like she was going to be the highlight of the night he little siblings were so impossible delighted with the opportunity. She rolled her eyes at Xa, he was terrible at being threatening. She was moving past "You're still a whelp brother." she spoke to Xa with little to no hesitation before ruffling his hair. She stood by mother with her two slaves in chain. She looked over their new purchase with a small smile "It looks like you'll be joining the family. I'm Lyrica Damia. There will be a small contingency...if my siblings ever ask you to make tea you let me know. They lose their hands and you won't be punished, besides the red one I'm the only one allowed to make tea." she eyed her. She moved closer sniffing her "Special for sure." she smirked "Welcome, hope you're strong enough to survive the first week." she gave Cassandra's cheek a little lick for fun. She looked back to her mother moving closer. She leaned in "I'll be going, would you like me to pick anything up? Set up the new room for our new prize?" she asked her mother before going silent "She also wants to know if we should prepare the ambrosia for your arrival?" Lyrica was speaking of the other personality inside her head who was awake though she looked to the servant. She was loyal already, Lyrica doubted she needed breaking, she was quite she she wasn't in need of the routine but her special nature meant she was going to need to be cemented. ══════════════════ "...to someone whose missing hers?."
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2017 12:54 pm
Ȼ ą ɍ ɱ ɨ η әx†x Ð ą ɱ ɨ ą
【 Saltus 】 ‖ Who: My children and a new doll ‖ Where: The Pet Shop ‖ Thoughts: Now that is very interesting... ‖ Ambiance: Red Death Ball ‖ Profile ‖ OOC: ‖ ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Carmine's attention seemed to encompass the entire room underneath her gaze. Lyrica was rounding up six slaves for herself, most likely two or three being used for practice, while Xa had found two of his own to abuse. The sound of shackles filled the area, though there were two lesser ones as the youngest boy did not do his duty appropriately. It was always something with him, she thought as she sighed, watching him cut an x on their tongues. She rather hoped her other children, especially Cane or Ana, would not try to goad the new slaves into acts with them to get under their brother's skin but alas.
The vampire's eyes slit as the human began to speak, her words seeming to ring true. "True masters you say," Carmine responded, her fingers beginning to roam the girl's body. Reaching underneath clothes, the woman continued as if she was not violating personal space boundaries, "AB negative, such a rare taste but you didn't answer my question." Within a moment of her falling silent, Carmine let her nail pierce the human's stomach hard enough to cause a stream of blood. It would hurt but it was far from life threatening, and Carm lifted her soiled hand to her lips. Silence descended from her before she perked up. "Delicious, girl. You taste delicious."
Out of her back pocket she pulled a long thin object: her riding crop and began hitting her palm with it. "Helpful," she said to the human before sending the riding crop to the girl's stomach. The human could easily crumple in on herself to help withstand the painful sting that would soon follow, as it was not like Carmine had used her speed, but only time would tell. Eying her she continued, "But I did not tell you to speak. You are to answer questions and that is all."
Lyrica walked over to the scenario that was playing out before them, and bent low to whisper to her mother. The aroma of the girl was breathtaking but Carmine glanced over and nodded. "The little thing spoke without cause and you know how much I love to break them again." Turning back to Cassandra she finished, "Even if they don't need to be. Though set up her room for me, dear. She will live like a king when I am done with her." Raising her hand up, she caressed her daughter's face. "Good girl."
"Oh, Ana, how can you still love me, my sweet," Carmine said, reprimanding herself lightly for forgetting of her youngest's talents. "Collared will do, she shall help us in our meeting with the Baris." Her lips barely parted, a sign she was only speaking to the vampires in the room and not to the human slaves and she continued, "Play with her while we are there. I wish to see if she can handle the Damia family before I expend Ambrosia on her."
Patting Cane on the arm as he came over to her, she allowed her voice to become audible to humans once more as her eyes flicked down to the name tag around Cassandra's neck. Pretty name, she thought before she said, "I do hope so too, my darling. You do your duty as well, yes? Oh," the woman said before beginning to walk from the store, "kill him for me. His assistant is in the back feeding, and he is of no use to us. Make it painful, I do so despise incompetence." Turning to the lesser slaves that were not chosen she continued, "If you wish to stay here, you may. If you choose to try your luck with us, you may leave this place behind and come populate my home. But please, choose quickly for I have little patience left."
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2017 2:11 pm
《 Cassandra Bitechsen 》  Location : Pet Shop...
Company : Shop owner and new patrons..
Feelings : Excited...
Stand up straight. Behave. Serve...
Cassandra took the entire situation in as the family seemed to be selecting more toys to have along with herself. If they could afford such things it would obviously be wise to stay on their good sides. The words of the older looking male caused her to smile brighter, glad to know he was well aware of her complete dedication to serve their house. And to be considered one of the top amongst the others only helped to fuel her glee. She had ones approval already as it stood! The younger seemed much more interested in two other slaves in particular and did with such an act as marking their tongues. She would have thought he intended to slice them off but it did show he was merciful in a small degree.
The younger sister mentioned all the forms of containment for Cassandra to which she simply remained as she was, indicating no real aversion to any of the presented methods. Before she could indicate another piece of information to the family the eldest daughter soon squabbled with another over the matter of the owner, seemingly challenging each other to some form of combat. Cassandra couldn't speak on the matter and even if she could it would be best not to. When the eldest sister began to examine and look her over Cassandra smiled more, almost too much in one sitting but this was too exciting of a day for her!
Her introduction and mentioning of tea caused Cassandra to keep her gaze low but nod respectfully to her, showing her understanding as she stiffened up on the inspection from her. It wasn't of fear but more of a sign of obedience, her body shifting lightly to allow a more easy inspection. The lick managed to sneak a small noise from Cassandra almost a faint squeak before firming up again when addressed by the mother. She gave a small nod at the mention of true master's before lifting her arms up slightly to allow an easier examination. The sudden pierce of the stomach had a minor show, Cassandra blinking longer than usual but maintaining her composure. She'd been through worse.
The mention of her taste satisfying almost had Cassandra belt out a thank you before a swift blow reached her stomach, right on the wound she'd been given. The blow caused Cassandra to inhale sharply, legs shifting to move inward before she firmly planted them into the ground, hunching slightly before righting herself with a pained but determined look. One of conviction to withstand. Not in defiance but in understanding of her position. With a deep inhale she nodded to Carmine, her face showing her response perfectly. Yes master. No words were needed. The mention of her own room and her status gave her the smile back once again.
Once the woman seemed to leave she gave an order. The first official one she'd would be required to fulfill. The mention of her duty caused another firm nod, eyes darting to the owner on the floor. In a flash Cassandra moved, her human speed while not that to match a vampire, was quite impressive. She raced to a utility room, a small banging noise ringing before she raced our with metal broom in hand, her footsteps quick before she was over the owner. With a wide grin she drew back, slamming the end into his slowly healing neck to severe more veins. She used a blunt end, each stab and drive of the broom echoing through the shop with gurgle and flails.
She went on with this. Over and over. Her hands began to rub and bleed from the force as she continued. Once his head was only left by the marrow she shifted to drive the shaft of the broom down and into his chest, piercing it slightly before the assault resumed, only stopping with the final drive through his heart sounding along with the blunt end of the broom sinking into the floor below him. After a few heavy breaths and drips of her blood from her hands she rose to her full stance, adjusting her attire before slamming her heels along his now mangled and destroyed remains. She walked towards Ana, straightening her posture and presenting her neck for a collar. Not a word was spoken but in that moment, Cassandra showed her conviction as her palms bled and dripped along her side...
...please let my master benefit from me...
O.O.C.
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2017 9:10 pm
Drifting into his rightful place in the background, he would look on, thinking about the many things that he could possibly do to his two little pets. However, he would soon be interrupted. Lyrica...of course. He didn't like the teasing at all. just because she was the oldest and mother's favorite, she walked around like she was all so high and mighty He has tried before. Put her down. Show her who is boss and maker her submit, but that always ends up with her getting the upper hand and once Lyrica has the dominant force in the bedroom it was something Xa would rather not talk about. Painfully pleasureful of course. But, it totally fills him with regret as all that shows is that he failed on his end goal again and again and again. It got to the point he just stopped trying to pounce and just accept the goading and teasing from her. The other two though, could catch these hands still.
Watching on, soon his 2 slaves multiplied to 6. It seems Mother's words sparked a fire in some of them. To try their luck with Damia. Probably with Xa because he wasn't as overbearing as the others. Still, maybe one day he become just like them. Strict, and know how to force fear the "correct" way. Until then, he would continue his way. Eyes on Cassandra, they probably was done here? Yes? No?
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2017 9:54 am
★※❖◆ANASTASIAxDAMIA◆❖※★ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx►► Ana★※❖◆THE VAMPIRE PRINCESS◆❖※★ ❝I happen to like vampires more than zombies.❞ - Martin Scorsese. ★※❖◆☂☀☂☀☂Ⅰ◆❖※★ ★※~A falling star fell from your heart and landed in my eyes. I screamed aloud, as it tore through them, and now it's left me blind. The stars, the moon, they have all been blown out. You left me in the dark. No dawn, no day, I'm always in this twilight, in the shadow of your heart.~※★ ★※❖◆☂☀☂☀☂Ⅰ◆❖※★ Ana chuckled as to how her mother could forget such a favored talent of hers. Oh dear mother you know well I can never hate you~ She said as she reached the closet that housed the binds. She took what she needed and some spares for... personal reasons; before making way back to the group. She made it just in time to see their lovely new slave beating the shop owner to death with a broom. Ana watches with extream interest and slight arousal as the man drowned in his own blood.
She grinned as Cassandra finished the act and presented her neck for binding. Without delay, the young mistress secured the collar around the neck of their loyal slave before handing her mother the chain that was attached. Just after she left their side to browse the remaining slaves who have yet to decide their fate. She hoped to find one who was rather cute, shy and possibly wore glasses; thus the ones that suit her fancy.
★※❖◆☂☀☂☀☂Ⅰ◆❖※★ ★※~And in the dark, I can hear your heartbeat. I tried to find the sound, but then it stopped, and I was in the darkness. So darkness I became. I took the stars from my eyes, and then I made a map. And knew that somehow..I could find my way back. Then I heard your heart beating, you were in the darkness too. So I stayed in the darkness with you...~※★ ★※❖◆☂☀☂☀☂Ⅰ◆❖※★ ((O.O.C: ....)) Theme Song: Cosmic Love | Florence + The Machine.
Currently Feeling: Emotions and feelings go here.
Current Outfit: ....
Sided With: League of Bloodlust Evil.
Vampire Ability Usage: Active/Inactive
Hunger: Full
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2017 10:56 pm
Lyrica Damia
Personal Theme"What value is your life.." ══════════════════Lyrica gave her mother a simple bow before she left the store with her new training partners in tow. She headed back to the castle without a word to set up the new slaves room as her mother wished and get her new ones fit with proper gear & trained leaving the others in the store to do as they were as she went back alone. When mother got home she'd find the room set up perfectly. Besides that Lyrica was preparing some of her famous tea for everyone when they got back before she would set about training. ══════════════════ "...to someone whose missing hers?."
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2017 11:48 am
Ȼ ą ɍ ɱ ɨ η әx†x Ð ą ɱ ɨ ą
【 Saltus 】 ‖ Who: My children and a new doll ‖ Where: The Pet Shop ‖ Thoughts: Now that is very interesting... ‖ Ambiance: Red Death Ball ‖ Profile ‖ OOC: ‖ ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Carmine had to admit, the slave before her did have major balls. The girl did not seem to stir for more than a moment when the faux child's whipping rod came into contact with her. She listened through the pain that was no doubt swimming in her and nodded graciously at the order given. She was already quite broken already, and the thought appeased Carmine more than most. She enjoyed breaking those that were already broken, to see their mind deteriorate even more with added stress. It would be fun indeed when she finally got her home...
After licking her lips the child looked about her to see that most of the slaves had drifted towards her son Xa or to her side. She expected the number she received, as the life of a slave even in the Damia castle was better than inside of a pet shop, though she didn't find them much of good stock. Most had no visible track marks on them, though a good portion of others did from being fed off of by the shop owner and his assistant or in previous households, and while Carmine wasn't picky about such things she didn't downright envy sloppy seconds.
She did hope her precious daughter had heard her offer to them so that enough ambrosia would be made by the time they all arrived home. Seeing as the meeting with the Baris was going to happen in a mere matter of half an hour, she had to transport all the slaves back to the castle, get them prepared or at least make sure they would not interrupt the meeting, and still make sure her children did not have their fun too close to them. It had happened only once when a meeting had been disturbed by the screams of slaves, and righteous fury had descended swiftly after Carmine had ended it. Yes, most everyone knew or understood what happened in the Damia castle, but they did not comprehend the depths in which it truly sank. The child was surely going to keep it as such.
Her attention turned back to the room as someone finally stepped up to answer her demand. While she had been talking to her son to kill the shop owner, it was the precious little slave that was much too eager to prove her worth that took action. The pang in her ears came from the sound of rummaging from a closet, and without another beat the slave girl was out carrying a metal broom with conviction. Much time passed, the squelching of flesh becoming more apparent, as the human worked her oh so delicate hands with that broom.
After it was over, Carmine looked back to numb slaves behind her, then to the girl that her card red as being named Cassandra. Her heels made an echoing sound about the shop as they approached the human, and with a clothed hand the faux child reached up high to cup her palm onto Cassandra's cheek, smearing the blood there along with it. She moved back when Ana collared her, her now bloodied gloved hand reaching out to hold the chain that bound her. With a smile, Carmine delicately handed the human her own chain, blood still dripping from it from where she had touched, and turned her back onto her.
"Come," she said, her delight slightly being heard in her voice. With that, she walked out of the shop, most of the slaves that were there following behind her with collars of their own and Ana holding tight to them. They were now on their way to Damia castle for the meeting with the Baris, though her children were in no means demanded to go. Her slave would be in the room with them when they did arrive, however, that was something Carmine required more than most, and the pleasurable feeling that warmed her would most likely only grow.
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2017 2:52 pm
《 Cassandra Bitechsen 》  Location : Home...
Company : New Masters.
Feelings : Excited...
Stand up straight. Behave. Serve...
Cassandra gladly accepted the collar around her neck, inhaling softly as if to show a sign of relief from it. Security. She was in the hands of an owner and tasks would soon arrive for her to carry out. She closed her eyes for only a moment to revel in the feeling before a gentle hand cupped her cheek. She let her eyes open to meet with the mother of the group, pausing a moment before taking the full extent of the hand against her skin. Smearing the blood was nothing in her eyes as she simply held onto this moment. And in an instant it was gone, a delicate hand placing the very chain that bound her collar into her own hands.
She paused for only a second before a nod was given, her hand swiftly twirling the chain to wrap around her forearm to secure her grasp and reduce the slack on the chain. No funny business was seen from the act, the actual reality to show she had no intention of letting it go. When the master said to come she swiftly followed, walking behind the mistress as they went off to the domain. She walked with her mistress, stride enough to maintain distance but also remain close. As they approached her gaze lifted up, eyes admiring the castle as she smiled brightly. New home. New masters. This day was a gift.
...please let my master benefit from me...
O.O.C.
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2017 4:07 pm
 As the vampires and their slaves walked through the crowded streets, those of lesser standards parted way as they approached. There were no hushed murmurs or stares, but that of deadly silence that rang like cannon fodder all around them. The majestic stance of the castle came further into view, its pointed spires growing ever so prominent as the company sauntered towards it. The large doors opened as if they were of some sentient mold that knew their queen was present, and as the humans took their first steps into the castle they saw the generosity that was presented to them.
The halls were elegant, punctuated by a blue hue as chandeliers hung down from an arched ceiling, and in many junctions of the halls marked the presence of fountains. These carved wells did not spout water but blood from an invisible source, and there was strange greenery that marked the area that was out of place from the wasteland that was Thentis. Many of the broken slaves moved in quickly, doing as they were bid by the queen and taking the newly acquired slaves to their chambers to await their ambrosia. When one swooped in to take Cassandra away, it only took a quick glance from their queen for the teenager to falter, wait a moment, before bowing and moving away.
The children, the queen was sure, would split off to have their own fun though she would not mind if they joined her, but her thoughts were not on them for long and instead on the Baris and their meeting. Something plagued the queen's mind, perhaps the wondering of her favorite daughter, but it was not written on her face and they continued to the throne room with ease. Upon entering the vast room, a red carpet laid out as if beckoning them to enter, the queen would look about to see the blonde haired ambassador for the Baris with his back against a pillar waiting.
The queen sneered slightly, as he was not looking towards her, but quickly erased the expression and instead moved towards her throne. Sitting idly, a hand to her cheek, she watched the man intently but said nothing- waiting for him to start. She wondered how this meeting would go with her precious slave by her side...
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2017 4:42 pm
Abious Andreas Abious gave the queen a sly smile "Well queen, I guess its time for the usual updates eh?" he spoke brushing his thumb across his cheek as he stood there to give her a small bow. Abious was not as respectful as most others were thanks to being part of the Baris who in no way considered themselves lesser to the vics. He crossed his muscled arms "The new batch of recruits are progressing steadily. The jiang, as always, are doing a wonderful job with our new assassins. The Adze keep up their numbers are we requested." he told her moving about.
He thought for a moment "Yu is still somewhat annoyed with the loss of his favorite assassin, but we both know you'd not relinquish her. He requests you at least submit her for training, but you can take that up with him later." he moved a bit closer uncrossing his arms "And the Upyr wish to know when you are going to take pilgrimage to see their holy statue again? They do so enjoy your presence my queen." he told her.
"Finally, we've lost a number of cells on the main land. It seems the humans and their b***h of a president have put a target on all our heads. The president still seems hell bent on keeping up from going anywhere but our tiny little island." he crossed his arms again, his stance relaxed. He was going quiet to let her take in all the info for a moment
"So.....You have any plans for any of this? Personally in regards to Yu's request I'd consider it. You have plenty of servants, surely you can stand to take your eye off your daughter regardless of your past with the Jiang." he said before looking to the new servant "You even have a new whelp to play around with."
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2017 7:40 pm
《 Cassandra Bitechsen 》 Location : Home...
Company : New Masters.
Feelings : Excited...
Stand up straight. Behave. Serve...
Cassandra kept her eyes forward through the crowds of people around them. Whoever this mistress was she commanded silence like a weapon. It seemed no one dared to mention so much as a hushed mumble as they passed. Excitement was all she could remotely focus on while every scenario played in her head. Odd how she was holding her own chain but she wouldn't question the methods this mistress used. Her stride was still in pace with the others, attention on the path and castle that was before them.
Like a dream come true almost as she approached, her hands slightly tightening around the chains before the doors opened wide. Her gaze was quick to take in the scenery before she noticed the people approach to take the slaves away. She almost flinched when she noticed a younger one walking up, the glance of the queen swiftly sending them away. If she could allow herself to sigh in relief she would, but they moved onward. She wanted to ask what intent the queen had of her but that was not her right. Silence unless told to speak.
Once inside she admired the room before marching herself along with the mistress before she noticed a man seemingly of higher importance among the group approach. His almost half like small bow forced a subtle flinch in her veins, already set on pleasing her new mistress and the sight of lesser respect almost showing. But it was an instant before she lowered her gaze, the report being passed on. She noted a few words and mentions but kept her gaze low, obviously showing her submissive posture. When she was called welp she gave no reaction. She had no reason to. She was the dirt and would be like it unless told otherwise. She remained still and low in her posture still, awaiting orders from her mistress.
...please let my master benefit from me...
O.O.C.
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2017 7:57 pm
★※❖◆ANASTASIAxDAMIA◆❖※★ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx►► Ana★※❖◆THE VAMPIRE PRINCESS◆❖※★ ❝I happen to like vampires more than zombies.❞ - Martin Scorsese. ★※❖◆☂☀☂☀☂Ⅰ◆❖※★ ★※~A falling star fell from your heart and landed in my eyes. I screamed aloud, as it tore through them, and now it's left me blind. The stars, the moon, they have all been blown out. You left me in the dark. No dawn, no day, I'm always in this twilight, in the shadow of your heart.~※★ ★※❖◆☂☀☂☀☂Ⅰ◆❖※★ Ana would walk behind her mother with the slaves just in tow. She paid very little mind to those they passed for they were of lower stature to her and need not the attention of the young princess. It did not take them long before they reached the castle the Damia called home. Once inside she gave the slaves over to the servants who came before watching her mother walk off to attend a meeting, leaving the children to do as they wish. Ana would turn her heels before walking down the halls towards a set of stairs that lead up to the other floors.
She would take these stairs all the way up to the third floor before turning left down the hall. A few doors down she turned and entered the room she made into a lovely musical room. The decor of the room was as beautiful the rest of the castle with marble flooring, red drapes hanging from the large windows and many musical instruments laid around the room. Hana would walk gracefully around the room before seating herself before the piano. Without hesitation, she would place her hands on the keys and play. The sound of sweet music would soon wash over the room and areas around.
★※❖◆☂☀☂☀☂Ⅰ◆❖※★ ★※~And in the dark, I can hear your heartbeat. I tried to find the sound, but then it stopped, and I was in the darkness. So darkness I became. I took the stars from my eyes, and then I made a map. And knew that somehow..I could find my way back. Then I heard your heart beating, you were in the darkness too. So I stayed in the darkness with you...~※★ ★※❖◆☂☀☂☀☂Ⅰ◆❖※★ ((O.O.C: ....)) Theme Song: Cosmic Love | Florence + The Machine.
Currently Feeling: Emotions and feelings go here.
Current Outfit: ....
Sided With: League of Bloodlust Evil.
Vampire Ability Usage: Active/Inactive
Hunger: Full
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