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 Posted: Mon May 30, 2011 6:05 pm
 The Second Floor: BedroomsThis floor is where all the bedrooms are. Each bedroom in this hall is numbered and is for the use of everyone living in the Spire. Quote: Room 1 Belongs to Jasper Room 2 Belongs to Room 3 Belongs to Room 4 Belongs to Room 5 Belongs to Room 6 Belongs to Room 7 Belongs to Room 8 Belongs to Room 9 Belongs to Room 10 Belongs to
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 8:28 pm
Darion entered his bedroom and locked the door behind him, He would lay on his bed and stare that the ceiling
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 9:34 am
Darion got off his bed and grinned.Darion left his bedroom and made his way to the meeting hall.
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2011 4:43 pm
Vincent Xerxellia
Trainee
Energy - 180/350
Strength - 4
Speed - 10  "How does one atone for their sins? Well, the answer is simple... They don't." As the second floor of the spire came into sight, Vincent sighed, as he could see the entrances to rooms. He was quite tired, and thought a nap would do him a lot of good. As he found the room labled 2, he unlocked it, and headed in. Inside was a welcoming interior, as well as a comfy-looking bed. Vincent layed down, and shut his eyes. "Nap time I guess... I hope I don't dream..." Vincent coughed from speaking so much, and rolled over, falling asleep.
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2011 5:55 pm
Vincent Xerxellia
Trainee
Energy - 350/350
Strength - 4
Speed - 10 "How does one atone for their sins? Well, the answer is simple... They don't." Vincent was back in the forest, the dark dark dense forest of long ago.. The body of Hessaia layed before him, crimson still spilling from the veins it coursed through... Vincent's could not remove his eyes from the scene, he could not move, he could not think. He only continued to stare. Stare on into the mess, the hideous truth, of what he had done. Would the blood ever stop flowing?
Vincent shot up, covered in sweat. He looked around, and sighed as he saw the room in the Spire. "A dream..." Vincent stood up, and went into the bathroom, grabbing a towel to wipe himself off. Once he was dry, he left the room, and began to make his way up to the training hall, feeling ready for more, and not wanting to go back to sleep.
-Exit to Fourth Floor-
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 6:04 pm
As Gwyn came down the stairs, she assumed what this area was. It was the living quarters of the Spire. She peaked into an empty room. A nice warm bed, storage. She walked in, putting her hand on the bedding. A nice soft linen that kept heat, but not too much. She wished to just jump across the bed and spral out, take a nap in safety, but she didn't want to do that knowing that this just might've beens someone's room. She exited with haste, making her way down the stairs with the same haste.
exit
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 7:05 pm
Gwyn entered hallway where the rooms were. She walked into the room where she'd entered earlier. Nothing had changed. It was the exact same. She guessed the seer knew what she really wanted. A home. It didn't matter much what it looked like, but it was home. She shut the door, strippered her armor off, and laid out on the bed, her white hair falling all over the pillow. Before she could breath out, she was already out.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 6:50 pm
Gwyn woke up refreshed and relaxed. All her travelling left her exausted. But now, she was good to go. She sprang out of bed and put on her armor, fastening it where she could. She unlocked her door, exited, and relocked it as she exited. She wondered where she could get training, and wandered up the stairs to find the priest she'd spoken to yesterday.
exit
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Posted: Tue Jul 02, 2013 12:39 am
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After descending what felt like a billion stairs, Jasper led Azrael to room one, which was his room. He turned to close the door and when he had glanced back, Azrael had already taken off his clothes and hopped on the bed. It left Jasper with a blank look at his face, but it didn't matter to Jasper. He had to keep the allure going, as that was vital to the process. After lightly rolling his shoulders, his jacket seemed to slip off easily. Taking a few slow steps to close the gap between the bed and Jasper, he began to unbutton his white shirt, starting from the top. When he reached the last button at the bottom, he stopped, allowing his arms to peel off the shirt from the collar, letting it fall gently to the ground. "I can honestly tell you that sex with another will no longer be enough. Incubi have a talent for discovering... hidden fantasies, turning them into reality." It only took a fraction of a second before he undid his pants, allowing them and his boxers to drop to the floor as easily as the other garments. He slowly lowered his body, allowing his fists to touch the mattress. He began to crawl on the bed, moving toward Azrael until his body was lingering over Azrael's. Jasper's head, only a few inches above Azrael's, had begun to lower until his mouth was just next to Azrael's left ear. He whispered something, seemingly inaudible to anyone but Azrael to prevent Emelia from listening. No, she didn't need to hear that. Jasper's head drew back a few centimeters, opening his mouth for the Seductive Bite and bit down on Azrael's neck, instantly delivering pleasure in exchange for the Vampire's energy. The bite would only further his attraction to Jasper, and would increase Azrael's sensitivity. It was then that Jasper's hands began to wander down Azrael's hips, making their way down his legs, eventually gripping the man's hamstring muscles, gently spreading his legs apart to allow Jasper to place his knees in the large gap between Azrael's legs. It was expected to feel a growth down in Azrael's lower region, the bite served to do just that. At this point, any doubts over what he was supposed to do had been washed away. Lust had taken over his body now, basically instructing him on what to do. After aligning himself, Jasper's pelvis slowly intruded into Azrael. The moment he did so was the moment a large torrent of energy shot into his body. It was energy the man did not need, though he kept taking it regardless, continuing to exchange pleasure to every fiber in Azrael's body in exchange for the man's plentiful energy. With each thrust, Azrael would enter a new level of ecstasy, feeling true pleasure in it's finest. Even he found himself taken by the level of pleasure this skill gave to both of them. Though he found himself addicted to the feeling, he knew that taking too much energy from the vampire would tire him, and Jasper still had two other skills to learn. One of which involved energy stealing. So after an immeasurable amount of time, Jasper finally stopped. This time was different, his body wasn't tired, in fact he felt rejuvenated. It was more than he could say about Azrael, the skill had taken a lot of energy from the mage, even with his extensive energy pool. There was a lot he could say, or even do, yet the first thing that came to mind was the footage. He turned his head to Emelia, "Please tell me you caught all of that!" He spoke with a cheeky grin.
[Sinful Art: Dance of the Incubus, Learned]
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Posted: Tue Jul 02, 2013 1:02 am
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A lot of time and thrusting later, and quite honestly the man didn't feel like he had the strength to move. The lack of energy and the lack of sustenance left him feeling very, very tired. Although, not quite exhausted enough to keep him from feeling the impact of all of this. He laid on the bed, beneath the Incubus, panting as he did. The experience was very unlike what he'd had before. It felt like he was playing from a different rulebook, and he liked it. No matter how you played the game, pleasure was the outcome, even if it came with a bit of a drain. "You're kind of a whore, right?" He asked the man, looking up into his eyes from beneath him. "I take it that it won't require much suave on my part to convince you to go again." The vampire grinned, quickly rising up, the two men's chests brushing against each other. "Not right now, though. I'm eager to get what I came here for." He positioned his fangs against the soft skin that made up Jasper's neck, and dug deep into the flesh. He sapped the blood dry from one of the veins, which would leave Jasper with a feeling of both pain and even some enjoyment -- well, depending if he was into that kinda thing. Azrael brushed their lips together, a fractal amount of the blood smearing onto Jasper's lips. "So, I'm guessing I should leave now? Don't want to impose on you and your little domina." And, frankly, her presence was really freaking awkward throughout the whole thing. Definitely didn't want to go for another romp if traumatizing a child was to be involved again.
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Posted: Tue Jul 02, 2013 11:19 am
 Bard ~~~ Expert ~~~ Hybrid
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Instrument: Flute ~~~ Energy: 1125 ________________________________________________
Despite trying to block the two men out of her head as she aimed the camera and let hr eyes film over, she could still hear their thoughts. Which meant when Jasper finally looked over, he'd see her face a bright cherry red. "Yes I got everything. And Azrael, you realize he's shown much worse in Sex Ed, right? That my mother, who once carried Lust herself, gave me her wealth of memories before she vanished? You can't traumatize one who's seen much more than you want to make yourself believe." Yes she was rubbing in that she could hear their thoughts. But sometimes people needed to be reminded what she could do. Whose blood ran through her veins.
________________________________________________  How to be brave
In the face of the dying world
I follow in her steps
And grant haven to the lost
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Posted: Tue Jul 02, 2013 11:22 am
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Jasper supposed a deal was a deal, so he didn't object to Azrael biting into his neck, mostly because it was a bland location. He could have bitten Jasper's thigh, the femoral artery released much more blood than the jugular. Though when Azrael kissed him and left races of his own blood on his lips, Jasper simply wiped it off as he stood up. It was good that Emelia actually filmed it, he didn't think she would. "Feel free to go. I have other training to do, or stick around. It's up to you." The great part about this was that Jasper didn't need to give Azrael money for transportation, the man could just leave. The best part about the way he took off his clothes was that he made it so easy to just slip everything on. Within seconds, he was fully dressed and ready to go. "Erm... let yourself out when your ready." He said as he left the room, ascending the stairs to the training room.
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Posted: Tue Jul 02, 2013 11:42 am
Bard ~~~ Expert ~~~ Hybrid
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Instrument: Flute ~~~ Energy: 1600 ________________________________________________
Emelia stored away the camera. She wanted to be off and away to some more calm, and less sex-scented, area of The Spire. Nodding to Azrael, Emelia made her way to the gardens.
~exit~
________________________________________________ How to be brave
In the face of the dying world
I follow in her steps
And grant haven to the lost
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