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 Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 10:00 am
♣ Agnus Dai♣ Crafter of the earth "...This ain't no place for a hero..." Agnus nodded to the guard just giving him a random amount of money, probably more then enough. "I think that should be enough to cover the price for this magnificent young lady my good man." Agnus' voice was abit deep, like Johnny cashes. He looked at Azariah smiling.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 10:14 am
 Azariah Coldblood The guard nodded as he handed him her pelt, "I suggest you keep this away from her otherwise you will never see her again" he said as he also gave the man the key to unlock the cage. Azariah growled even more as she tried to reach for her pelt but still could not grab it no matter how hard she tried.
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Lunar_Huntress17 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 10:31 am
♣ Agnus Dai♣ Crafter of the earth "...This ain't no place for a hero..." Agnus carefully analyzed the pelt, he sniffed it, but the pelt itself had no harm so he crafted a box from materials in his pocket and sent through a portal sending it somewhere to his home as the portal closed. He then released Azariah, backing up slowly as he carefully watched her, his guard up. His physical form then verged abit and there was distortion in the air. "A home awaits you mam."
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 10:44 am
Azariah Coldblood She watched as her pelt was packed up and sent somewhere with magic, she growled low as her chance at getting her pelt slipped by so easily. Azariah bolted towards him growling, "Give me my pelt back!" she yelled at him as she tackled him to the ground about to start tearing into him.
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Lunar_Huntress17 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 1:34 pm
♣ Agnus Dai♣ Crafter of the earth "...This ain't no place for a hero..." Agnus just watched her move around, soon he made rope around Azariah's hand and feet as Agnus smile at her when he lifted her up carrying her to the house. "all will be explained when we are there." {Exit to the Dai manor}
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 3:00 pm
 ~ Lilly ~
There came a faint glowing of light from the corner of the room, where a girl sat, chains around both her delicate wrists and ankles. The light seemed to come from her entire figure, radiating off her smooth ivory skin. She wore what was now a tattered white dress, made of a shimmering silk that elegantly framed her slender figure. The girl's cerulean blue eyes thoughtfully scanned the rest of the room, taking each detail in. Her full pink lips were parted slightly, as though she were about to speak, but she decided against it. Instead, Lilly remained where she was, in a curled up position, her cascade of dark raven hair fanned out over her shoulders and her eyes focused on watching all that went on around her.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2013 7:10 pm
Onyx I've been in wars that you only hear about in history books. The loud creak of an under-oiled door echoed from the back of the center as a guard, a crude ugly man with a frown always plastered on his face, barged in with a squirming twig girl over his shoulder. Not to say that Onyx wasn't strong, or that she couldn't put up a fight, no she just hadn't been fed in a while; her kimono, which had fit perfectly when her master passed on, now hung on her loosely, her cheeks were sunken in and her usually fierce glare had been weakened to nothing more then an empty stare as she was tossed into a cage.
they'd finally let her out..... her punishment for trying to run must be over.... but would they feed her now? after so long without anything at all save water, her body was breaking down faster and faster. "d-damn...." the word was soft and broken, barely a whisper, but she prayed someone heard it. she wanted to escape..... do yourself a favor and don't assume i'm just another pretty little girl.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2013 1:00 am
Judexxx
Mood: Bored
Company: Servants; Guards  xxxSighing softly as a couple of irritating guards pushed him forwards even though he was walking down the rows pretty willingly, the soft cream colored haired male continued padding with his sword still in hand. How did he manage to keep his sword? Well that was easy; cut off any hands attempting to take it from you. While he'd managed to keep his sword, he'd been told his skills would be put to use as a guard and yet now they were putting him in a cell. Liars, the lot of them. So now why was he incapable of breaking out if he could keep his sword. That was an even easier question to answer; he didn't feel like putting that much effort into it.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2013 1:18 am
xxxUrban
Mood: Shock
Company: Servants; Guards
"This ain't no place for a hero..."  Was shock a valid emotion he could feel right now? The man had looked like he could've been his father or older brother and yet he was overlooked. Well maybe it was because he was sitting in the back of his cage. Whatever. The man just looked like an older version of himself and he wasn't sure how to respond to that. He could've spoke up to the man, but he couldn't find his voice. Hell, he couldn't even muster up a hiss! Even now, when the man had already left with the broad he'd chosen, he was still at a loss for words. How did that happen? He'd never known his parents so it just seemed that much more shocking. What if that man had been his dad or older brother? How did they end up separated if they ever had been related? So many new questions and yet so few answers.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2013 1:45 am
 ✕ ✕ ✕
ａｋｕｍａ ∥∥∥
There was the light echoing of footsteps, and a soft mumbling of apologies as the elegant form of female was nearly half-trampled by the guards. However, she wasn't the one apologizing... The guards were apologizing to her. Why the guards were apologizing and not treating her with the same disrespect as the slaves, could be easily read from the overall way that she upheld herself, along with the elegant silk attire that she dressed in. From the confident way that Akuma's head was raised and from the sense of regality that showed on the delicate features of her face, it was clear that she was not a slave, but a mistress. Her softly colored eyes, a strange shade mixed between amber and a light pink, scanned across the room in an observative way. So many slaves seem to be here, Akuma remarked to herself in her thoughts. She didn't feel pity, but certainly didn't feel particularly glad that human beings were kept in such a place either. As her lips parted slightly to draw in a few breaths of air, the gleaming tips of two fangs became revealed. Akuma could smell the blood coursing through both the slaves and the guards, although she tried to not focus on that too much. She knew that she had more important priorities going through her head at the moment... Such as trying to find a slave to purchase.
『悪魔の少女は彼女の手に血を隠そうとします。彼女は自身の存在を恐れています』
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2013 2:09 am
Judexxx
Mood: Bored; Mischievous
Company: Servants; Guards; Akuma
"I've got the magic in me..." xxxNoticing the scent of a vampire in the room, Jude gave a brief sneeze before sitting down on the floor. Did these guys even feed the servants in here? Eh. If not, he could always snap one of their necks and shift into that form. Can't consider it cannibalism since he wasn't exactly human. As a guard passed by him, he stuck his foot out, tripping him and making himself chuckle. "Can you get me a plastic cup? This place is dullsville so I'd like to entertain myself. I did come in here willingly," he almost seemed to hum yet only got a snort from the guard. Oh if only he knew how big of a deal he was getting himself into by snorting at him like that. It'd be even more fun sinking his canines into his throat.
xxxNevermind. That sounded like too much of an effort. Relaxing where he was, Jude's steel blue eyes shifted around the room only to settle on the female making herself seem so high and mighty. Of course she would. It was just like a vampire, especially a pureblooded vampire.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2013 2:27 am
✕ ✕ ✕
ａｋｕｍａ ∥∥∥
The female's calm gaze shifted around the rest of the room. She hadn't yet formed a complete opinion of it all... In fact, she was hardly even sure of what to think of the place just yet. There were too many thoughts swirling within the confinement of her mind at once. If Akuma had possessed a darker sense of humor, she would've found it almost ironic how she was comparing her thoughts to being locked in her mind, while she was in a place where there were people who were locked up. With a soft yawn escaping her lips, Akuma paused to move her smooth cascade of red hair over one shoulder, her gaze then being averted towards the guards. They didn't seem to think much of her, and why should they? Akuma knew that in a place like this, they wanted masters and mistresses to show up so that they could make a profit. And to them, she was probably no more than just another customer. Akuma was knowledgable about the whole 'slave trade' business. It was something she was familiar with, something that she could clearly recognize and something that she considered herself to be skilled with... Even if most of her former slaves had all suffered the same fate, which was becoming her meal. Not that Akuma particularly payed much mind to this. Sure, she was conflicted about the whole thing, but in the long run, Akuma had needed the blood. And now that she thought about it, she knew she needed to practice 'self control' when it came to slaves. A soft sigh escaped her lips, and Akuma quickly brushed away her thoughts.
After studying everything in the room, her attention was then caught by the muted thud of a guard tripping and hitting the floor, followed by the chuckling of a male. Her head automatically turned in that direction, the light pink of her eyes shimmering with something close to curiosity, noticing at how he seemed to be relaxed exactly where he was. But Akuma also couldn't help but step a bit in his direction, not yet saying anything. The delicate features across the smooth porcelain of her face remained impassive, as though she were purpously trying to not show any emotion. She tilted her head to the side while gazing at him within an almost observant manner, curiously awaiting to see if he'd react.
『悪魔の少女は彼女の手に血を隠そうとします。彼女は自身の存在を恐れています』
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2013 2:46 am
Judexxx
Mood: Bored; Mischievous
Company: Servants; Guards; Akuma
"I've got the magic in me..." xxx"Ah~woof," was Jude's only real word directed to the vampire as if giving her a warning that he was something along the lines of a loup garoux. He then seemed to switch to where he was starting to tap his fingers slowly against his boot. "I've got the magic in me. Everytime I touch that track it turns into gold. Now everybody knows I've got the magic in me. When I hit the flow, the girls come snapping at me. Now everybody wants some presto magic." As his words started coming out in a soft hum, he started picking up his pace in the taps as if turning it into a remix. Sure he was behind the bars of a cage and being sold as a servant, but it didn't mean he was having a particularly bad experience.
xxxNow it was just to see the reaction of the vampire in knowing that he was something similar to the native enemy to the vampire; the werewolf. Truthfully, he was a hellhound, but whatever. Dogs and leeches didn't seem to get along too well.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2013 3:04 am
✕ ✕ ✕
ａｋｕｍａ ∥∥∥
After watching him for a moment, Akuma blinked in thought at the one word that he'd said. Surely he was hinting at something... Unless he was merely just joking around? For once, Akuma wasn't sure, despite the fact that she'd always been a good judge of character, especially when it came to slaves or servants. Now standing directly outside the cage that he was in, she watched him through a set of curious amber eyes, not sure what to make of him just yet. Akuma focused for a moment, combining a bit of her enhanced abilities as well as her senses in an attempt to possibly figure out just what type of being he was. If one thing was clear, she knew that he certainly wasn't human. Hm... Part werewolf perhaps? A pure-blooded Lycan? Although, that doesn't seem very likely, Akuma remarked to herself in her mind. Having been around for centuries, she'd easily learned how to recognize what was supposed to be a vampire's sworn enemy, especially since Lycans and werewolves were mainly responsible for the demise of her former coven. But even then, Akuma was still highly unsure of what kind of being he was.
If there was one thing that surprised her the most, it was the fact that he seemed to be creating a rhythm and then singing. Singing... Someone who was locked up in a cage, supposed to be miserable, yet instead they were singing. The thought went against everything that Akuma had come to expect, yet it was enough to catch her interest. "Your supposed to be miserable here, you know that, right?" Akuma stated, her words escaping her lips calmly and evenly, spoken within the smooth soprano of her voice. The elegant line of her eyebrow was arched in thought, her delicate face now giving away a look of curiosity as she gazed down at him. "I don't understand how someone can seem remotely 'alright' in a place like this, let alone sing such a joyful song." Akuma remarked with the shake of her head, speaking her thoughts aloud. "But then again... I guess that it helps to brighten the atmosphere and whatnot."
『悪魔の少女は彼女の手に血を隠そうとします。彼女は自身の存在を恐れています』
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2013 3:34 am
Judexxx
Mood: Bored; Mischievous
Company: Servants; Guards; Akuma
"I've got the magic in me..." xxxRaising his steel blue eyes to meet with the female, he couldn't help but give a chuckle. The fact that she came up to him and started to speak when she was curious about how he was so cheerful just seemed so ironic since she was a girl and she was speaking to him. "Oh the irony. I told you, I've got the magic in me and that when I hit the flow, the girls come snapping at me. So fun. I can make a bad situation, a fun situation. What's the point in sulking and throwing a tantrum when you can always just go 'hey dummy'," he responded although he paused briefly so the guard who he'd tripped earlier could return to his cage with a scowl. Without the slightest bit of hesitation, he moved forwards, grabbing the man by the throat and pinning him against the bars just long enough to grab the keys and wave them in front of he vampire. Tossing them back at the guard, he took up his relaxed position yet again and leaned his sword against his shoulder.
xxx"See? I can always just leave if it gets too boring in here," he hummed calmly. That was a waste of energy, but whatever. He showed her why he wasn't exactly upset about this. With his smile, he flashed his canines and yet remained rather cheerful. Unfortunately, now that he was done speaking, he inhaled only to sneeze.
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