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 Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2014 2:05 pm
KingBata so wait im so confused im just here to find a master Are you wanting to RP in PM or the forums? If you wish to do so in either, there is an open area where you can look at masters/mistresses right --> here.
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2014 12:12 pm
 Rakazi
Rakazi let her comment pass, seeing as she didn't seem willing to give really any ground on the matter of how bad it could get. The corner of his mouth turned up in a half-smile when she rolled her eyes at him, exasperated at his non-answer but apparently not so annoyed that she wouldn't reply. Rakazi watched her intently, intrigued by her assessment of him, overall it wasn't nearly as harsh as he'd expected. However, her last sentence implied she was holding back something from him and that intrigued the darkness inside of him. 'How could I forget? After all you might be surprised by what entertains me.' Rakazi thought with sinister delight, all the while keeping up his flawless facade of a nice Master. His first reaction was of surprise, not to her question, but to how she chose to address him. "You don't need to call me sir," He told her, replacing his surprise with a kind smile. "My name is Rakazi." Assuming he had ended that issue, even without waiting for a response, he took a minute to mull over her question. It was obvious that he was new to the dark world Alex was forced to live in, or at least it seemed that way since he hadn't given any thought to what type of slave he wanted before he came to the shop. Rakazi's gaze became distant as his mind attempted to come up with an appropriate response. After a long moment of silence, he blinked and turned his attention back to Alex, giving her a charming smile. "How about someone who will give me a chance." Rakazi replied, his tone of voice and hopeful gaze making it apparent that he wanted to know if she was willing.
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Posted: Sat May 03, 2014 6:01 pm
 xxxxxAlex smirked slightly at his name and thought, Rakazi…such a unique name. Her red eyes watched him questionably as he fell silent with a thoughtful expression. She turned so she faced him and sat cross legged. Resting her chin on the palm of her hand, she tilted her head slightly. After a moment or two, Rakazi finally spoke up again. Alex's eyebrows rose with his simple yet hopeful answer. "Oh well that is easy. Any person in a cage would not mind giving a man like you a chance, if it meant getting out of these dang cages." xxxxx
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Posted: Sat May 03, 2014 10:33 pm
Rakazi
Rakazi positively beamed at her response, taking it as her consent to come with him. Hastily standing up he twirled around looking for someone to open her cage. Spotting a guard a few cages down, he took off, bumping into a couple of people that were in the way. He gave rushed apologies and then turned his attention to the guard who was now looking at him strangely. "Can you?... her cage... how much?" Rakazi gushed, leaving his incomplete sentences jumbled together in his rush to ask all of the questions that popped into his head. The guard wasn't thrilled to have to deal with the idiotic newcomer, but showed surprising patience as he asked kindly. "What slave do you want?" Rakazi pointed to the cage containing Alex, apparently not trusting himself enough to speak again. "She's a bit of a wild one, are you sure you want her?" The guard asked doubtfully as he walked over to her cage. "Yes, I'm sure." Rakazi told him matter-of-factly. He then slid some money out of his shirt and handed it to the guard, who in turn stashed it in his pocket. Giving a careless shrug he pulled a key off of his belt and opened the cage. When the guard moved to put on her leash however, he was shooed away by Rakazi, who insisted quite ardently that he didn't need it. Reaching his hand out to Alex with a brilliant smile Rakazi inquired curiously. "I forgot to ask, what is your name?"
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2014 8:12 pm
xxxxxAlex smirked when she watch Rakazi stand up and looking around for a guard. She grabbed onto the cage bars and pressed her face up against them, as Rakazi ran towards a guard. She laughed when he bumped against a few people as he ran through the crowd. "Oh man this is going to be great. He is so green, I wonder how long I will last there before I am back here again…" Alex thought aloud to herself as her ears slightly picked up Rakazi stumbling over his sentence. The guard looked over at her cage and Alex waved sarcastically at him. The guard turned and began to talk to Rakazi again, but he then walked over to her cage when Rakazi paid him. Alex slowly backed away from the bars knowing the rules. xxxxxWhen the guard reached for a leash as he unlocked her door, Alex bared her teeth and let out a low growl. She hated having the leash on. Even though she was part animal, she did not like the idea of being drug around by a piece of rope. When Rakazi shooed the guard away, Alex relaxed a bit. Alex stood slightly and walked out of the cage ignoring Rakazi's hand. Once she was out of the cramped cage, Alex rolled her shoulders and head stretching out her muscles. She turned to Rakazi and smiled softly, "My name is Alexandra, Alex for short." She dusted off her mid-thigh black shorts and smoothed out her dark violet t-shirt. If you looked closely you could see the silver scars that covered her skin, some more recent than others but the most recent one was about a year or two old.
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Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 9:20 am
Rakazi
Rakazi wasn't bothered too much that she didn't accept his hand and he waited patiently for her to stretch. "Alexandra," He repeated thoughtfully. "It's a pretty name." He told her, smiling enthusiastically. Turning to the exit he began walking, his feet bouncing with each step, eager to show his new slave his home. Glancing back at her occasionally to make sure she was following, he began an endless stream of comments and questions that she didn't even have a chance of answering. "I wasn't sure what type of bedroom you like so I had a couple made so you could choose. Sorry, that's probably not the first thing I should be talking about, I hardly know you." He told her looking somewhat embarrassed. "That's right, what do you like?" Rakazi asked, recovering his zeal quite quickly. "Or am I supposed to tell you what I like first? I like swimming, I have a pool if you want to swim. I also have horses. Wait, would you want to ride horses, you are a shapeshifter... Oh, can you change into any animal?" Opening the door for her, Rakazi finally stopped long enough to take a breath. He watched her, his eyes shining with excitement.
Little did Alex know that he was thinking along the same lines as she was. She was so easily fooled, not unlike a good many before her. True he didn't usually give his new slaves any reason to doubt him, still most had shown at least a small amount of distrust just because he set foot in a slave shop. Rakazi noted her hostility towards the leash, tucking the information away in the back of his mind for now. Alex's scars did not escape his attention either. 'Still so easy to deceive, even with a painful past?' He thought with amusement. 'Or perhaps I just need to refresh your memory.' His mere curiosity turning into sinister delight.
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Posted: Sun May 18, 2014 2:16 pm
xxxxxAlex watched for a moment as Rakazi walked away. When he glanced back at her, Alex began to walk with me. She easily caught up with him due to her long strides. Her eyebrows rose and scrunched together when he began to shoot off questions. No one can be this happy right? Alex thought to herself, but then another voice in the back of her mind spoke Maybe he is just ignorant? or pretending? Alex mentally shrugged, Maybe. Let's just pray he is just like this or is ignorant. She thought, subconsciously rubbing her scars. She was brought out of her thoughts when he asked her a question about her powers. " I can shift into any animal I have see and interacted with…alive. So no fakes like the dinosaurs in museums." She replied. xxxxxShe was not technically lying but she can physically shift into any animal that roamed this Earth. Shifter have a tradition of passing down each animal they are physically capable of shifting into to their young once the child is born, so the child will be able to protect itself easier.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2014 7:36 pm
 Shakira was quiet yet observant,day after day she saw slaves getting homes. "I wish i have a master." A few tears fell from her eyes.she looked around wishing for a connection with someone again.Shakira tried to talk to someone but they all ignored her.She looked down in pain.Shakira let out a deep sigh "My dream is impossible to reach" She thought.
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2014 8:16 pm
 . . : Lymbo & Synestra/Gabriel : . . "Gabriel? A saint? He's a backstabbing jackass!" "Eh... That sounds like work..." "Synestra? His anger? Well, that's hard to explain..." "Oh stop your sniveling already. None of us wants to be here, but we're not crying about wanting a master. Hell, most of us don't even want to be treated like a dog being given orders we must obey for the fear of repercussions," the dark haired male snarled to the girl who opted to let tears streak down her face in the cage on the opposite side of the demon sitting at his back. Feeling his wings twitching, the dark red eyed fallen angel's eyes shooting daggers at just about anything that moved around him began lessening their hostile nature while turning a brilliant blue. "That's not nice, Synestra. You could've been ten times kinder with your choice of words instead of chewing the poor girl's head off."
"Synestra and Gabriel, can you two not bicker aloud? I understand, Synestra, that you became bitter after being rejected and even pissier about Gabriel having stolen the love of you life's heart, but you two are going to have to settle this fight now that you're sharing a body. If you're going to continue bickering, however, I request you do it in your head 'cause I don't want to hear it. Besides that, Synestra, I wouldn't want you to start freaking out if I gave you a theory of developing four new wings beneath the ebony ones to a set of ivory wings, grey placed between them," the snowy haired demon purred while playing with a few red, blue and purple sparks in his hand with a deep purple orb. He didn't seem to notice the sparks dancing around his collar either. It was amusing to him as far as anyone could tell.
"Damnit, Gabriel... You're such a jackass. Now I don't just have to share my body with you, but you're giving it your own personal touch. My only question is, you know how I was stripped of my rank and cast out for trying to kill you, would you be considered an outcast for being stuck in my body or do I get allowed back in under the very same rank we once shared?"
"I told you I didn't know about her telling you that albeit I do not regret being with her. That is a good question though. You were once of the same rank as me until you became so hostile and full of spite. I don't know whether we will be let in again or not after this though and quite honestly, it hadn't been a real thought until you asked such a question... I suppose we may not find out until later seeing as the predicament we've been placed into. Can we please stop fighting about her though? As angry as it made you, she's said-"
"She was blatantly lying just to appease me and lessen my utmost hatred towards you! You can't be stupid enough to think she actually couldn't choose between us... She chose you just like everyone else. Saint Gabriel will fix everything and Synestra will be a name no one will ever know. I'm just one of the frigging harlequin masks sitting upon the wall mocking people... I once called you my best friend, Gabriel, and now... Now I don't believe I will ever trust anyone to get that close again... I can't let anyone get close to me like you and she did..."
"I'm sorry, Synestra... I hope you will remember how to forgive us and others..."
"In. Your. Head. How many times do I have to say that?"
"How about you decrease the gravity surrounding our lungs, Lymbo? We're not talking about it anymore 'cause I don't want to discuss it with Mr. Goody Two-Shoes. He just speaks so upchuck worthy it's making me nauseous." Snapping his fingers, Synestra inhaled deeply before letting out a slow breath. Jesus, Lymbo could get so temperamental.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2014 10:07 pm
 Desire DeSatan"would you just stuff it, synestra?" came an annoyed groan not two cages over, where desire sat with her wrists shackled to the wall by silver. she'd been working on breaking them for a while now, but not even her flames had an effect. damned guards cloaking her cage just so he couldn't see her. damned guards for chaining her up. glancing back to Lymbo and Synestra, she gave a sigh. " no one wants to hear your whining about how you can't be loved. that's obviously not true or else Grace wouldn't be in the condition she is now." she grumbled, once again trying to pull her wrists from the silver that burned her skin.
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2014 9:11 pm
. . : Lymbo & Synestra/Gabriel : . . "Gabriel? A saint? He's a backstabbing jackass!" "Eh... That sounds like work..." "Synestra? His anger? Well, that's hard to explain..." "Why don't you shut your piehole, Desire? Anything she's feeling is a figment of her depression that I finally managed to kill Gabriel and she deserves to suffer as long as I have with those emotions tenfold. Grace is not a name she deserves. By the grace of the hand she dealt me and turned me into just so she could be with this backstabbing dillhole stuck inside my body, I will make her suffer. Her misery will be my pleasure, and what's even better is that now she can't have her precious Gabriel either. So how about you beg big, bad Satan to come get you out of here? Oh yeah. Lymbo is in here so you want to be with him. Love is overrated, brat, and you fell in love with the only demon capable of making Sloth envious of his laziness," Synestra hissed back at the blonde, his deep red eyes settling themselves on her without the slightest bit of hesitation. He felt Lymbo twitch at his back but didn't bother moving. No matter how temperamental he got, his laziness would override it. It always did. "I thought you said this discussion was over 'cause you didn't want to talk about it anymore, Synestra."
Sliding his arms between the bars, Lymbo lock his arms into place around Synestra's head making both Gabriel and Synestra panic. "Go on, boys. Keep wiggling. You're only making my grip that much tighter which means you'll be passing out soon. I might be extremely lazy, but I grew up around almost fifty boys and girls who used to wrestle around for fun. This is but child's play and look at how dark your face is getting from lack of oxygen. Now I suggest you apologize to Desire and stop your bxtchfest over here before I crush you under your own body mass," Lymbo's voice purred darkly in his ear, his expression less like the lazy bum he normally acted like. Upon getting a thumbs up from the nearly purple faced angels, he released them and sat back down in his original position only with a calmer demeanor and his eyes closed. "So they've used exorcists to hide you from me. They've gotten a little smarter at the very least. Which cage are you in? I'll see if I can't break their little enchantments keeping you from me. I also believe Synestra has something to say to you."
"Control your boyfriend in all of his psychotic laziness!"
"He means he's sorry for being so hostile. Please don't do that again, Lymbo. You're definitely one not to be angered. I almost thought you were Astaroth or Lucifer himself."
"He's more like Sloth than I realized; lazy until angered and then you can't stop him."
"Shut up, Synestra..."
"Meh. I'm nothing special. Just the kid who slept through all the lessons given to me and took naps near red rivers while Chestra, Caleb, Sedynn and all of the other kids either played around, tried to kill each other or read books... I only got involved in things when disturbed from my slumber when the baby would get picked on or other various occurrences with no special meaning and even then, all I did was increase the gravity on the ones being irritating until they shut up then rolled over and went back to sleep. They preferred me taking my naps, or at least Chestra and Sedynn used to say they did. I didn't like being involved in physical labor so I avoided it like the plague... And then I was the only one left in the Tenth Gate thus forced into doing the very thing I didn't want anything to do with; physical labor and listening to people complain about having their fingernails snatched out from their nailbeds and how sometimes I wouldn't completely get it out on the first try 'cause I'd be dozing off in the middle of hitting the little lever thing that snatches the nails out. Desire's dad used to make us do that to ourselves when we were younger so as to build up a tolerance of pain. He had to keep slapping me upside the head to keep me awake, but whatever. That's why he puts me in these things as a punishment so I can reflect on whatever my bad deed was... I take it as a vacation though so long as no one's interested in using me like a servant. He'll probably forget about me soon though... Last time he checked in, I told him that I don't regret falling in love nor will I ever. It was the only thing I ever asked of him and he won't even let me have that..."
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2014 9:45 pm
Desire DeSatan"two cages to your left...." she mumbled, leaning her head back against the wall as she tried to regain her strength. closing her eyes, she gave a low sigh and shook her head to keep awake. "i believe they made it look like there's just an elf in the cage, can't remember for sure. they had me pretty drugged up."Looking back to Synestra, her eyes flickered red. "you only say that because its easier to be angry then it is to admit ones faults. but fine, if you don't want to know, then i won't tell you what i know. as for what lymbo does, i only ask that he doesn't kill my uncle. he's one of the few family members i actually like."
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2014 10:20 pm
. . : Lymbo & Synestra/Gabriel : . . "Gabriel? A saint? He's a backstabbing jackass!" "Eh... That sounds like work..." "Synestra? His anger? Well, that's hard to explain..." "Like what, princess? What kind of faults? Besides that, Lymbo doesn't exactly have the jurisdiction of killing anyone in here or throughout the duration of this punishment sequence he's going through right now so your uncle probably isn't exactly on any hit lists," Synestra grumbled as he leaned against the wall away from Lymbo. He didn't want him getting mad like that again. It looked like he was deliberately hitting the cloaking barrier with bursts of electricity in the same spot as if to weaken it from what he could tell. "What exactly do you "know" that I supposedly don't and why should I care?"
"Neko actually from my point of view. Ah... There it is... I hate exorcists and how they think they can win against some of us even if we're not as bad as they think we are... Stupid, feeble humans," Lymbo's voice smirked slightly only to let a much larger burst of electricity jump out of his hand and hit the barrier. Upon contact, he started chuckling lightly as the neko turned into Desire every now and again. "Still as beautiful a blonde as ever I see... Until the barrier completely dissipates, I can't attempt any gravity lock picking skills I have up my sleeves on those cuffs though. Like how I lived my life, my powers are slow-paced so the electricity might take a bit to completely tear that illusion down."
"Don't you also hate exorcists 'cause the first time you were put in here, they nearly-"
"Do you want him to kill us?"
"Shut up, Gabriel. It's just a question."
"You don't ask a demon why he hates exorcists..."
"Ah... That time. Yeah. That didn't make me like them any more than I do now... It takes longer than the big man said it did to recover from the Vatican's elite exorcists' weaponry, but they still stood no chance against their laws of science... Baka."
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2014 10:07 pm
Desire DeSatan"Grace lost her wings because Gabriel died on her account." Desire murmured, her eyes flickering red again. Looking up to Lymbo as the illusion flickered out, she gave him a tired smile. "No kidding... It's been a week and I'm still trying to regain my strength..." she drawled, her eyes fading back to blue.
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