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 Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 6:01 pm
 This is the home of Deana, here family, and her soon to come slave, Trock. Will he last line a house full of royalty demons, or be swallowed up by their ways in living? Time will only tell for that... He just better be ready because demons are no gentle creatures.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 6:41 pm
 Trock was carried inside in a cage he kept on yelling and cursing until he was shoot with a tranquilizer dart. He was knocked out conscious and was resting. The guard started to knock on the door. "Exuse me your slave is ready" said The guard he looked at the house and it creeped him out. He took our a cigarette and started to smoke. "Dam weirdo's live in this house" said the guard waiting patiently.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 7:13 pm
 Deana walked through the house, no real intentions of where she was headed but, when a knock was heard on the door, she took a hall down and walked up a few steps to answer the door. He keen hearing allowed her to hear that last comment, 'Damn weirdo's eh?' she thought up a question with a smirk. The demon girl opened the door casually, "I wouldn't call us weirdo's." She told the man, "Eh, for your sake that is." She continued and crossed her arms, "Anyways, what calls for such idiocy that waists my time?" She asked rather calmly but, something about her gave off a venomous vibe as if she would be set off at a spark.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 7:28 pm
the guard tool a step back the girl was scaring him and he didn't know why. "Okay okay I'm sorry miss here is the slave I'll just leave now" said the guard as he ran away decideding never to go no where near their. Flame was waking up as he sat up from the cage he yawned and looked everywhere wanting to kill the guard but he didn't spot him he saw a girl he looked at her in curosity.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 8:54 pm
Deana frowned innocently, "Aww... Why is everyone so scared..." She asked then smirked, giggling. She noticed the man that had been dropped of wasn't doing anything. "Hmmm.... I don't suppose you would rather stand there all day now would you?" She asked simply. With an easy step to the side, she left space beside her for him to walk inside, "Come on then." She added. "I don't wish to waist more time, out here, then I have to." She explained and started walking else where assuming he would tag along.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 8:59 pm
Trock looked at her in curosity not knowing if he should just run away even if it caused pain cause the shock collar but he shrugged and stood up and started to walk beside her. He examined her closer and notice that she was wearing a blindfold he wondered why but still didn't say a thing. "So what am I going to do here" asked Trock looking at her in curosity.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 9:29 pm
Deana shrugged while they walked, "My family is going on a trip, one that I shall not participate in. I need someone around here in case I am in need of help.... I wouldn't have you here unless the last guy didn't have uh..... Accident" She replied to him adding a smirk at the last part. "So, just to lay down some ground rules.. Try not to be intensely noisy, don't sill things on the floor, stay within the castle at ALL times.. Unless you take me with you..." She said then stopped at a double door. "Annnd please.. Don't try to run away. I have a little pet outside that has been dying to have a new chew toy." She added casually as she opened the door and walked inside. It was rather large, with a big bed fit for a prince along with it's own bathroom as well. A window was placed tust above the bed. "This, is your room.. Hope you like it, my maid spent a bit of time cleaning it." She told him.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 9:42 pm
Trock listen to her but didn't pay attention until she said she had a pet outside he smiled he could probably kill it but it would be difficult if his shock collar was activated so he didn't do anything. He looked at the room it looked big and nice he smiled at her not wanting to bother her sense she was nice to him so far. "Yeah thanks I like it" smiled Trock looking at her still wondering why she was wearing the blindfold.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 9:56 pm
Deana smiled, "No, problem." She replied, "Oh..." She muttered and touched her blindfold. "I am blind by the way. In how my eyes see that is.. If I take it off I can see only heat signatures but, I have this blindfold on for a good reason." She said and made herself look serious for the moment. "I am going to tell you something very important so listen. I will say it once and only once." She told him. "If this blindfold is ever off, do NOT look into, glance or even look at reflections of my eyes... One of the oh so lovely sins will take you over for awhile and that is never a good thing..." She said sternly and crossed her arms once more, "Is that understood?" She asked him.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 10:02 pm
Trock listen to her explain why she weared the blindfold he nodded his head understanding everything she was saying until he heard her say that when her blindfold was off he shouldn't look at her eyes he hated to be told what to do. Even so he nodded his head even though he didn't care what she said he will look and wouldn't even try to cover his eye. "Sure thing mistress" lied Trock he smiled at Deana.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 10:57 pm
Deana smiled, "Alrighty then. You may call me Deana or Miss or... Princess. Whatever floats you boat." She told him then started to walk from the room. "There isn't too much to do right now.. So, I guess you can do what ever... Just.. Don't be lazy all day. I hate that." She said as she left the room but, stopped for a moment to turn around and face him, "Oh, wake up by seven in the mornings. Unless, you would like to have me give you a wake up call..." She said with a smirk then left the room this time and headed down the hall.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:05 pm
Bloody-Star97 Flame nodded his head and sat down on the bed he couldn't sleep the sign-affect of the tranquilizer didn't let him sleep so he just layed down and rested wondering how long and hard will it be to get out. "Bored I wonder whats the worst thing that can happan if I look in to her eye" said Flame out-loud. Flame ussaly talks to himself finding it a little entertaining.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:22 pm
Deana entered the main room of the house and stood still for a moment. She cold feel someone was in the room but, where? Deana took a step forward and her brother teloported right infront of her and shouted, "Boo!" Before pushing her back a bit.
Deana screamed and punched her brother. He simply laughed so hard he fell to the floor. "D- dammit, Daniel!" She said angrily, "You know I can't see!" She said and crossed arms.
Daniel stood up and laughed a bit more. "Ohh, that never get's old." He said with a sigh.
Deana pushed him harshly making him stumble slightly, "You would think after ninety years you would get tired of that!" She told him, "When are you leaving I'm tired of you..." She muttered.
Daniel laughed, "Love you too sis. We are leaving in a few minuets actually." He replied.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:26 pm
Flame was having a nice day-dream until heard someone scream he stood up and yawned he walked over where the noise came from. He walked around the house and finally saw his mistress and a little kid he yawned again. "Um mistress who is the boy" asked Flame looking at her with tired eyes.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:50 pm
Deana turned her attention over to Trock, "Oh this is my brother." She replied sounding annoyed, "Don't bother with him he is a child." She said purposely trying to annoy her brother.
Daniel growled under his breath, "I am not a child! I am ninety five years old and look your age!!" He said irritably.
Deana shrugged, "Yes, but, you act like a six year old. There for, child." She said with a smirk.
He growled again and was about to say something but, a women walked in. She was beautiful nonetheless and looked like a slightly older version of Deana. "Daniel, we are leaving now. Get outside and stop arguing with your sister." She told him as she walked over to Deana and Trock, "I assume this is the new slave boy?" She asked and sent a look over at him.
Dean nodded, "Yes, mother. He just got here not too long ago." She replied.
Her mother nodded, "Alright then. Be a good boy, if we get back and there is as much as a single hair harmed on my daughter... You WILL be killed." She told him coldly before walking out of the room and outside, leaving the castle.
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