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PostPosted: Sat Aug 20, 2011 10:12 am


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                                                    Ryou kept himself quiet staring up at the ceiling his hair unkempt and unruly, wild like the animal he resembled, he let out a yawn to reveal canines poking out from his normal teeth, this was natural for him and he could literally do nothing, he rubbed at the marks on his arms lightly and felt pain shoot up them. He hated people sometimes a bit to much for his own good, he took a deep breath in and turned his head the other way, red irises searching about before landing on someone who managed to happen upon his cage. He raised an eyebrow at the male, young, blue hair and semlled much different from any normal being, definitely not human, not vampire, werewolf, with, wiccan or anything that was normally seen around here, but he didn't have any real oustanding features other then the blue hair and eyes. He cocked an eyebrow when he was more or less ordered to speak, he stared at the kid for a long moment deciding whether he was going to answer the brat or not, "I am 'Damaged merchandise' as you would put it, but I go by the name of Ryou." he said lightly his tone baring an ancient feel to it even though he only looked to be twenty three, he only sounded like that when he kept his mouth closed for too long. Ryou waited for the kid to move away from his cage expecting the male to probably not be pleased with his first answer, he didn't really mind going with anyone particularly at this point, but for all he knew the guy could beat him, who knows how many slaves this kid could have already have. His red hues were on the boy his body tensing acting rather weary of the male, he wondered what had even caught the kids eye, it sure couldn't ave been his chipper personality, or his 'dashing good looks' which he seemed to think he lacked. Maybe it was the markings all over him he snickered at the thought and contemplated saying a different answer, but decided it was pointless as can be.


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PostPosted: Sat Aug 20, 2011 2:57 pm


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Taking a puff of his cigarette, the red haired teen walked into the market, well more like dragged into. A small blond ball of energy pulled the half demon by two of his fingers, eager to have a new 'friend' in the house. In truth, the teen was looking for a guard for the little wolf that tugged at him. Well, that and maybe a little bed friend for himself~ Heh heh.User Image

Miles grinned widely, then picked the girl up and threw her into the air. She screamed happily and hugged his face when gravity pulled her back down into his arms. Placing the girl on his shoulders, Miles gave a little skip and smiled sweetly up at her.

"So Princess, what kind of friend do you want?" He asked, silver eyes hidden behind the dark goggles that covered his face. Smiling widely Jessie grabbed his cheeks and pulled on them before squeezing her tiny hands together.

"Jess wants a doggy like her! And they have to be pretty, and they have to let Jess play with them! And they have to let Brother play with them too!" She giggled loudly and grabbed two little fistfuls of Miles' hair, kicking her legs up as she did so. Miles gave a light squeak before laughing slightly. Oh he would play with them alright, they could 'wrassle' in his bed. Giggling, Miles kept his eyes peeled for some sort of guard for his little princess, and a little 'guard' for himself. Hell, maybe he could find some attractive enough creature that could guard Jess and keep him company also. That would certainly save him money and room space.

Well would you look at that, he found just what he was looking for. Unfortunatly it looked like some other person had noticed the wolf demon. Smirking, he walked behind the blue haired kid, listening in to the creatures response to whatever question the youth had asked.

"Oh~ Damaged goods, how intriguing. Ryou, you said? Pleasure to meet you, I'm Miles, but you can call me Daddy." He winked then gave a slight noise as Jess pushed his head down, staring intently at the crimson eyed male. Sniffing slightly, she leaned forward more, before grinning widely.

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"Your a doggy like Jess! But Jess is only a half doggy, are you a half doggy?" Tilting her head, the small six year old stared up at the blond haired man. Her big grey eyes full of childish curiousity. However, the stare was cut short when Miles lifted the girl off his shoulders and set her on the floor.

"So how are you damaged exactly?" Rubbing the back of his neck, the teen inspected the demon. Marks covered his body, but other than that he didn't look damaged. Maybe he was 'damaged' because of the marks, a literal taking of the word. Or perhaps he was mentally 'damaged', a figurative meaning to the word. Tilting his head to the side, much like Jess did, he waited for the man to respond.

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PostPosted: Sat Aug 20, 2011 10:52 pm


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As Claire looked around at the slaves nearby her, waving to a few and occasionally watching her seller talk to the red haired man. The old man grinned as the male seemed curious about Lucy. A good sign in his books. Rubbing his chin thoughtfully, he looked to Claire, and then back at the red head. "Alrighty. Well, Lucy, the real person, is violent, dangerous, basically an inhuman weapon. Lucy is a Diclonius. She has evolved from the basic human genetics to, in theory, wipe out mankind. But, Lucille is damaged, hence her Claire personality. Lucy wouldn't think twice about killing you, whereas Claire wouldn't think twice about giving you a loving hug." Watching the pink haired young woman dance around the cage with one of her bears, the old man's serious face turned back to the other male.

"Never, ever underestimate her. Lucy is vicious. She has these special kind of arms called vectors. They are invisible to us, but they are what have damaged the cage. Be thankful for that collar on her neck, it stops the vectors from slicing through anything like butter. And i mean anything, including you and me." Turning to Claire, she had sat down in the middle of the cage now, serving imaginary tea to some dolls. "I can show you, but you have to stay behind this here fence. Her vectors can't extend past two metres, so you'll be safe." Crossing his arms, he hoped the boy would. Not because he got to hit Claire over the head, but because if he was going to buy Lucy, he needed to see this violent side of her.


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It was an especially dismal day for the young woman as she was lead to her cage. She was quiet, and had no mind to resist those that lead her to what would exist as her new home. It would lead to a dreary existences until further men came to torment her body and mind into complete nothingness. One of the men crushed his hand around her left arm too tightly and she gave a soft whimper. This seemed to please on of the guards as he tried to goad her into some position of crawling to her cage like an animal. She dropped to her knees, her pale face a mask of bland distaste as she was lead the remainder of the way to her cage upon hands and knees. It was only when she had arrived at the bars that the careful folds of her hair were released from their pins. Her decently lavish coat removed form her, until she stood in nothing more then a tattered skirt, and shirt with holes. She was a terrible ruin to behold by the eyes, but not even the most diligent eyes could tell the history form which she had come.

Collared, and then deposited within her cage, Freya looked around at her surroundings. Nothing seemed to be promising. She frowned deeply, and brought her long, tapered fingers to the charms that cluttered the band around her neck. Closing her eyes, she made out shapes quickly. A star, something like a bow or ribbon, and some sort of cup. Maybe a trophy. She bit her lip. the colors that had been woven into her collar were purple, indigo and green. She was certain they meant something that would lead her into another horrible fate. Maybe it would be worse then her first masters. She deserved no better. She reopened her eyes, letting the emerald green hues scan the surroundings once more. Perhaps there would be someone that would come by before all the ruffians, and save her form a terrible fate. Yet, maybe it was better for her to o with ruffians. She wasn't trained to be a civilized human being anymore. She was simply a slave, to captivate and serve the bodily pleasures of a man.

Green orbs found nothing to latch onto, and Freya resigned herself to sinking to her knees in her cage. Sitting upon her legs, the dark haired beauty leaned agaisnt the bars, pressing her hair and head to them. She didn't care if it made her look disgraceful. she was a mere possession made to obey the commands of a master. That was all she would ever be, despite what master wished to take her and possess her. Her eyes closed, as the few silvery drops slid form her lids, covered by her cascading black curls. there was nothing much more to do then sit and await a Master or Mistress to find her and strike a fancy. Not even the steady population of Masters and Mistresses moving about the shop could enlighten her spirits. She felt herself condemned to a terrible home for eternity.

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PostPosted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 2:39 am


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                                                    Ryou looked up when two newcomers approached his cage standing behind the blue haired male was a taller male with a child on his shoulders, he blinked and stared at them his red eyes looking curious and questioning as to why two young people were standing in front of his cage. He blinked as he was spoken too, his words repeated momentairly before the male mentioned his name and then introduced himself as 'Miles' or what he preferred to be called was 'Daddy', Ryou couldn't bring him to say such a name, Daddy didn't seem to be suitable to Ryou's own personal preference. He didn't acknowledge the wink much at all but his eyes were drawn to the small blond on the male's shoulders, he blinked and raised an eyebrow as the child sniffed and leaned forward. He breathed in too scenting a few different species, a half canine, a half demon and a dragon, well this was different, the dragon scent was also off putting to him but he didn't bother with it to much, though when the girl spoke again his attention snapped to her, he allowed himself to relax a bit, "I am a...'doggy' as you put it." he responded lightly trying to tell her he was not half of one but a full on demi-god that had taken the form of one. He answered her stare with one of his own being careful to not show to much interest, but the staring contest was cut short as the older and taller male removed the girl from his shoulders, the male asked him a question and he grimaced lightly raising one of his wounded arms, "Just physically." he grunted rubbing and scratching at the bruises a bit, he was uncomfortable with all the attention now and he didn't like it much at all.


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PostPosted: Mon Oct 03, 2011 4:52 pm


"A small desert rose tricked and kidnapped to be....."


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A small female about five feet five inches was lead into the slave shop by two slavers who soon placed her into a cage before locking the door and walking way. The female had long raven black curls that hung down nearly to her lovely slim ankles and set off her lovely dusty brown colored skin. Her small beautiful face framed a set of pretty dark lavender eyes that sparkled like gems when ever she smiled. Her name was Gemma and she was a Genie who had been tricked into following slavers before they had kidnapped her and placed her here in the slave shop.

Sitting down, she didn't even touch the floor since she was floating slightly above the floor because she was a genie so she didn't have to ruin her lovely dancers outfit by getting it covered in the flith on the floor of the cage. Her dark lavender eyes soon closed as she drifted into sleep just floating a few inches above the cage's floor as she laid on her side.



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PostPosted: Thu Oct 06, 2011 4:45 pm


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When Kau came around, he looked around even though he couldn't see. Confused, he tilted his chin up and sniffed the air. He didn't understand what was going on around him. All he knew was that it smelled like blood and sweat. He could tell from all the unfamiliar smells that he definitely wasn't near his master or in a place he recognized. Sounds around him quickly told Kau where he was though as he heard voices of a master speaking to a guard about buying a slave. Is that was he was here for? He was in a slave shop? Kau reacted rather calmly and make didn't seem to react at all. He wasn't able to scream for help. It would be useless and Kau had no voice. The one scent he did recognize was his own on a stuffed rabbit that had been carelessly thrown into his cage. The slight scent of it was enough to lead Kau to reach for the rabbit and pick it up right away so that he could hold it to his bare chest. The mute boy pieced a few things together as he sat until memories began to return to his thoughts.

"Ah... I walked around on my own and wandered away from master," Kau thought as his fingers trailed along his neck and head until Kau touched a small bump on his head and winced. So that's where the smell of blood had been coming from. Whoever hit him had hit the boy a little too hard. He was feeling a little light headed but didn't mind. In fact, Kau didn't seem all too shocked about his situation at all. Rather than throwing a fit as sone other slaves may have, Kau simply accepted that he probably wasn't going to get out of this situation. It didn't mean he wasn't scared though. The boy's frail body was trembling a little and he pulled his toy closer to his chest. Kau as he pulled his knees up and rested his chin on his knees with a tiny sigh.

He was almost asleep when he loud clank made his look up. A man had come to give him food and Kau heard a chuckle from him as the boy placed his stuffed rabbit's ear between his teeth and crawled towards the smell of food. "Could have sworn you were sleep... But I guess it's hard to tel-" he was cut off as Kau ignored the good and dashed out of the cage. "H-Hey!" was all he heard as Kau stood and held his toy. Even though he was blind and mute, the slave did a good job figuring out where his obsticles were and dodged anything in his way. He was small but he was strong and also ran fast. The moment a hand caught his wrist, Kau paused to send a swift kick into the guard's jaw and continued to run. He could smell the fresh air coming in from and exit but as he was about to get out, the boy slowed down as he noticed there were a few guards waiting for him.

"Not running anymore? Smart boy," someone said as they walked towards him. Kau turned to make a break for it but the guards caught him again. The three of them were enough to hold him down. As a man ripped his rabbit from his hands, Kau gasped and reached for it but found his hands chained together in a heartbeat. "Behave and you'll get it back," someone muttered in his ear and Kau looked down in response, giving in. He was picked up under someone's arm like an object and carried back to his cage. The guard carrying him put Kau back into his cage rather harshly. When the cage door slammed, Kau felt around with his cuffed hands to search for his stuffed rabbit. Suddenly he paused and looked towards the laughing guard outside his cage.

"It's mine," he thought as he opened his mouth as if to say the words. All that came out was a little breath though. Kau crawled to the cage door and tried to reach though the bars. Kau wanted to grab the rabbit but it was hard with his wrists shackled together and the bars were rather close together. His pathetic attempts to get his toy back only made the guard throw his back in roar with laughter.

Hurt, the slave sat down at the front of the cage, waiting for his toy as he looked down.

"Ah? Is poochie sad?" the guard asked with another chuckle.
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"A small desert rose tricked and kidnapped to be....."


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All the noise had woken Gemma up and she looked around the market as she sat up. Spotting a male trying to excape only to be captured. What made her sad was that his stuffed bunny had been taken from him. She twirled a finger so the bunny floated from the guard's hand towards the male who had been relocked into a cage. The gaurd tried to grab the toy only to keep missing it. She laughed as she made the guard fall on his butt before the toy floated into the cage to land before the male.

She cried out, when the guard realized the only one that could have done it was her, hit her with a club like thing through the bars of her cage. She slammed into the side of the cage and held the hurt side of her face as she began to cry softly in pain.



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PostPosted: Thu Oct 06, 2011 8:29 pm


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Kau blinked as he noticed his toy moving towards him. With his mouth open in excitement, Kau grabbed it and held it to his chest. He had no clue how it had simpley floated to him. He couldn't see so he wasn't sure if it was just his imagination but soon the guard stomped off and Kau looked in his direction, wondering what in the world might have just happened. When the sound of the guards voice followed by a pained cry caught his ear, Kau sunk to the back of his cage and tried to connect his thoughts to the girl's. When he succeeded, Kau tried to send her a thought. It was hard with his head throbbing from when they'd knocked him out to take him here.

"Are you okay?" he managed to think to her. His voice was a delicate whisper.  How it would sound if he was able to speak. It was rare that he bothered to communicate to anyone but Kau felt a little bad for getting her into trouble when the girl helped him.
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"A small desert rose tricked and kidnapped to be....."


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Gemma stilled and looked around before looking at the male who's toy she had gotten back to back to him. "I will be fine. It just stings now. They don't like it that I can use my powers to help others because I am a genie." she said softly. She wiped away her tears before she tried to keep her hands away from the pain in her cheek and head from being hit.

Her lavender eyes studied the male who toy she had helped return. "How did they get you? I was tricked into thinking I was helping look for a missing child only to be tossed into a van and brought here." she said softly. She hated this place of misery and pain where the cruel enjoyed harming others for fun.




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The girl was speaking quietly but Kau could hear her voice although they weren't too close together. He could smell tears and heard her cry out so Kau assumed she'd been hit pretty hard by the man. If she hadn't helped him she wouldn't be in the situation but he couldn't do anything about it but try to help her feel better.

At her question, he paused to look over his memories and make sure they were correct. "I wandered away from master... I was being a bad pet when I did that but I thought he would find me quickly. Usually master did. But someone else found me and brought me here instead," he replied. As he thought about his master before, Kau touched the scar on his stomach. "I don't think master will find me. He must think I ran away... Master might be angry and replace me. So if a new master buys me, do you think he will be nice like my old one?" Kau asked although his old master hadn't been very nice at all by taking away Kau's eyes and voice in the beginning so that Kau would match his preferences. After that, Kau believed he had been treated well though. He didn't even care that he was blinded and muted by the man.
PostPosted: Sat Oct 08, 2011 9:12 am


"A small desert rose tricked and kidnapped to be....."


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She listened to what he said before she replied. "The master could be nice or mean even a male or a female who buys you. We have no choice in who buys us it seems since the masters hold the power over our lives. They can do what ever they want to us when they buy us for we are now their property." she said softly. She dropped her head since she didn't want to be a slave at all. She had been a slave to her lamp for 17 years till a kind little girl had freed her from the lamp.




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xxxx ---N ikolai felt his body being jerked off the limp body. The mans blood was still warm as he moved and breathed his last. The thing that brought him back to reality, was the good thrown punch to the jaw by another guard who was now arriving to the gruesome scene. Nikolai got the wind knocked out of him a couple more times until he really snapped back into it. His eyes changed from the pitch black color it would get when he went into his frenzy modes, and changed back to their chocolate brown color. "Check if he's still breathing." Nikolai was now starting to understand what was going on around him again. He looked up and saw that there were two guards by his side, holding each of his arms; to help keep him up, and to keep him back. Looking down, Nikolai saw the corpse of the guard whom he had just slain. "N-no sir, he's a goner. I think your evidence is right there." Another guard cringed and pointed at the dead body, there was a big gaping hole where his chest should have been. Nikolai was starting to feel sick to the stomach. He's done it again. "Dammit. Get him out of here." The other guards nodded and prodded Nikolai with something to his side and suddenly there was and electrical surge that passed through his entire being and he collapsed to the hard floor.

xxxx ---W hen Nikolai came to, he noticed that he was once again trapped in one of those dammed cages. But this time, his wrists were chained to the wall behind him, and his feet were shackled together. 'Great.' The man muttered to himself. He let his arms hang there for a moment as he closed his eyes once more, thinking back to what had just happened two hours earlier.... It was feeding time, when ever that is. But a guard had opened Nikolai's cage, unknowing of his past and nature. Nikolai is human, or was, and technically still is. But when he was...younger, he was put under a curse. Now, ever since that day, Nikolai has a very strong thirst for blood; no he doesn't want it as a food supplement. He just has the urge to kill, if that even makes any sense. But yes, unfortunately for the guard, he was naive and didn't take into account what would have happened to him if he opened that cage door.

xxxx ---H earing chatter not too far from his own cage, Nikolai lifts his head up and sees the figures of a girl with long hair, and a....boy, whose hair resembled Nikolai's. He couldn't really see them, but he did hear their conversations. "So, it seems like I'm not the only one who got thrown back here." He whispered to himself. He could hear what the two were saying, but he really wished that he hadn't. It only meant that he would have to start conversing with them, when all he wanted was to sleep.

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PostPosted: Mon Oct 10, 2011 9:33 pm


User ImageHow long had it been since he last entered a place such as this? Twenty years or more. He lost track. Time often slipped through dragons’ claws. Time passed by both quickly and slowly for his kind. The red eyed dragon knew that all to well. It was how he had lost his last two slaves. That was how he had lost Lina. She had been the human of the two slaves he had purchased. The fairy had been nice enough, but she hadn’t left an impression on him. No like Lina. He knew it had been his own fault. The dragon had left to perform some sort of duty to keep him just under the radar of having to be a part of the dragon community. It had been months before he had returned. It hadn’t seemed that long to Rah, but when he returned to his home. He had found it empty. Truly, the ‘young’ man had grown angry. Rah had thought they had just left the moment they could. But he had found a note. Explaining that they did not think he was ever returning. Lina had dated it. It had been at least three months since she had written it and in the letter they said he had been gone for four. Time… It slipped by fast this time. And for a while it kept doing so…

Fifteen years after finding the good bye note, Rah’s life still seemed to go by fast. He promised himself he would never get a slave again. They are too much trouble, he would grumble to himself as he walked the halls of his home. Memories of the raven haired slave would sometimes move about the home like ghosts. He had tracked her down. It hadn’t taken much of his gold. After finding out she was with some wolf man.. Well, Rah didn’t have the heart to try and weasel his way back in to her life. She had forgotten about him it seemed. So he would do his best to forget about her. Rah couldn’t though, it was getting worse rather than better…Fifteen years after finding that note, Rah’s perseption of time started to shift. It all started with a simply bath. He was relaxing in the tub when memories started to flash in his mind. Lina, the fairy, and himself and that first bath when she had been so shy. Rah chuckled at the memory. His voice echoed in the room, reminding him that he was alone. This shook him, made him want to leave his home and never return. But his treasure was here. Finding another home that suited him like this one would be difficult, so he continued on. But he knew one thing, he would need to find a new slave. Yet, he didn’t want to…

It took five years of battling with himself, before he finally broke down. Five years of wondering if he was just trying to forget by replacing her. Five years of wondering if he ever could. It struck him one night while he was reading in his massive library, that it would probably be good for him to not be alone any more. Not to mention the house was getting very dusty and he had no tastes for cleaning. ((Nor did he like having random maids in his home)) The decision was made. He must have a slave. One that could keep him a bit of company and one he could trust. This time he was determined to be different. It didn’t take him long to see that a new slave market place had popped up not as far from his home as Vena’s Shoppe had been. And from the advertisement, it claimed to have more to choose from. Rah was glad for the new marketplace. It wouldn’t bring back memories. He was sure that he would have an easier time there. In fact he was a bit excited…Well.. Until he got there.

The white haired young man hadn’t aged in those twenty years. He still looked like a man in his early twenties. Red eyes scanned the seemingly endless rows of slaves. This was going to be a nightmare. Already Rah had wished he had stayed home. “Too noisy by far,” he huffed pulling his pure white robe tighter around him. Grumbling he looked at the sheet of paper of what he was looking for. Certainly this will not be too hard, he thought sarcastically at himself. For those were the words he had reassured himself with when he had first arrived… three hours ago. Growling he continued on with his search, his body moving a little faster. He wanted out of here. Why did I come again? Who needs companionship! Just when he thought such, a flash of raven hair caught his eye… “Lina?” he questioned his direction changing so he could get closer to the cage. Arriving he found not the human girl from so many years past. Who am I kidding, she would be late thirties by now… he was about to turn away when he noticed she had a charm that suited him. Hum, he thought as he looked into the cage again, She may work. Clearing his throat, he tried to gain the female with in attention.

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