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 Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 3:36 pm
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Any thought of growling back a retort to Ayperos was gone the instant that terrible, dark roar met her ears. She watched as the pride demon was banished from the room with nothing more than a toss from the Lord Demon's claws, and then trembled with a mixture of fear and anticipation as he donned an exquisitely handsome human face and knelt before her, speaking her name. Teanna closed her eyes as she drank in that voice, the warmth of it caressing her skin, and she ran her own hand up across her taught stomach, relishing in the sensation. She became suddenly aware of her nakedness, a vulnerability in the presence of this powerful adonis, and even more aware of her condition. Her rich, dark locks frayed and impossibly tangled from the storms in hell, her skin chapped from the gales and raw from rapes, and the layer of dirt and grime that covered it all from her efforts to claw her way through hell itself.
Pride swelled within her before she could lower her chin in shame, pride at who she had once been and a refusal to relinquish the strength that Tariel had planted within her, and a light shone fiercely behind her eyes as she looked up to meet the dark, handsome gaze of the demon lord before her. "I am Te." The same part of her that was struggling to remember how she should know this demon-lord also knew that she ought to address him the way that Ayperos had, and her common sense agreed, but both were silenced by her ego. "And you are?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 4:03 pm
Earth - Seattle, Washington --> ??
Ayperos awaited Belial's response, and permission to leave his sight. He was quite anxious to began practicing his new found ability, and to see other places among the Earth's surface. He grew excited, just thinking of all the different places that Mathew had never seen as U.S. Senator, and yet would now be able to see as Ayperos the Incubus. Once he possessed another human's body, he would be able to interact with the surrounding area. He longed to possess another human once more. Not to remember what it was to be human. In fact, that was far from the truth. Ayperos thrived off of forcing his will upon others, and the helpless creatures of God could do nothing against a demon of his strength. It was a thrill he was able to indulge in on rare occasions.
When the High Lord's mouth began to open, something happened that Ayperos should have been more than prepared for, Belial's temper.
"ENOUGH!! I have no time for your bickering!!" Belial points at Ayperos, his rage as intense as before. Some of Belial's words went unnoticed as Ayperos recovered from the shock of the sudden outburst. "Now get OUT!"
The High Lord reached for Aypero's neck, and grasped his color with a strength that he imagined would be enough to snap his neck in half with ease. Only a moment separated the time in which Ayperos felt his knee resting on the ground, to when he could feel only air underneath him, being tossed into the wall across from him. When he came to, Ayperos realized that he was no longer on Earth. In fact, he had no idea where he was, at all. There was a sense of familiarity that reached his senses, but not without the unnerving sense that he was lost.
The first thing he noticed was a seemingly endless forest, that surrounded him completely. After standing to his feet, it was clear to him that he had been sent back to Hell, but he knew not which level. Not that it mattered much, considering that he could now travel freely to and from Earth. He laughed at the High Lord's pathetic attempt to punish him. Giving him the ability to travel as he wished, then sending him straight back to Hell.
"What was the point of that Belial? You can't keep me here, anymore! Remember!?"
He focused his mind, envisioning the 6th level and the Void, planning a 'vactaion' somewhere in New York, or even Los Angeles. All major cities were ripe with crime and murder, making it easy to enter the mortal realm from there. However, he was unable to leave. Anger swelled within him, his pride once again wounded by Belial. Ayperos was uncertain if his failure was due to the level he was in, his inability to use his power, or one of Belial's many torments to Ayperos. Either way, he would have to traverse this level the natural way.
"Damn you, Belial!!" He punched the nearest tree, repositioned his collar, and straightened the rest of his outfit. With that, he began the long trek back to the 6th Level walking towards a large structure in the distance, intuition and instinct telling him that was the way there.
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