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An old mansion sits quietly upon a hillside over looking a college town. Abandoned and forgotten a legend has been formed around it by the students. A dark woman resides within, sucking the souls of all who enters her mansion. It is a test for a certain fraternity to see if a certain man or woman has the guts to spend a night in the mansion. Those that do, are welcomed into the fraternity, but those that chicken out are shamed and tormented by the fraternity.

This is a story of two hearts, two lonely hearts beating in the darkness....

A new college student is invited to join the fraternity group as a prank. Since the guy's kind of a chicken anyway, the college seinors decide to have a bit of fun with him and dare this new student to spend a night in the old mansion, planning on just ridiculing him and scaring him if he decides to do so. Oddly the student agrees but has no idea what lies in store for him behind the walls of the abandoned mansion....

She, a demoness, cursed to remain trapped within the forgotten mansion as punishment for disobeying the rules in the Underworld. Lonely and forgotten, she walks the halls of the empty mansion day in and day out. Dreaming of nothing but falling in love and having a family, she has the capability of bearing children, yet never gets the chance for a connection with the silly Humans that wander into the mansion, mostly end up running scared because of her enticing, yet demonic, appearance.. Despite being a demoness, she's just missunderstood. Little does she know that's all about to change...

Two hearts, two paths..they say lovers are connected by an invisible red chord. What will happen to these two hearts finally meet. Will they beat together as one? Or grow cold in the darkness..only the walls of the mansion contain these secrets.

((Yeah a bit dark for what I'm usually rping. Just thought I'd do something different. Looking for an rp'er who's literate for this one. sweatdrop Sorry to be picky this time, yet my 1x1's recently have been dieing out. As always, I'm the guy.))

(is tempting (: ... idk if my style is to your taste though, but i'm usually more comfortable with deep/dark characters)

Name: Deumos Xanyseos
Age: 529 (looks 21)
Appearance image:
(only custom image i have of her full body.. sorry it's a chibi haha! no one will draw her for me really)

Appearance description: Short purple hair that goes just past her chin. A set or horns, with a broken tip in one of them. Faint tribal markings all over her skin, a purple monkey looking tail (no fur on it) that she can use an an extra hand almost with precise accuracy. fairly skimpy clothing, never wears shoes, well endowed bosom but with an unnaturally thin waist line. Her eye balls are black, with her purple iris in the middle with no pupil. Unlike most demonic beings, Deumos does not have wings.
Personality: Cold heart (needs warming lol), old fashioned in her views, thinks love is just a chemical reaction seeing as she never experienced it, thinks sex is just for breeding only nothing more. But she can be pretty seductive if she wants to lure in someone.

The legend that was the female demon didn't really have much to do that day it seemed. For centuries men and women tried their luck to see if they could survive one night in the place that bound her in chains. The demoness had seen Victorians, Edwardians and even the Stuarts all enter to do their own version of a challenge. Some even tried to buy the place, thinking the stories were just that.. stories to scare people. How wrong they were.

Deumos had learned to control her powers in such a small area, it had taken many years to perfect but it was worth it in the long run. Making illusions with the countless supply of shadows around the mansion at night. But all that seemed to be coming to an end, the modern era was so much different. Technology had made it possible to create any creature imaginable on the big screen, even in something called 3D now. Due to this, most people had become desensitized but any spooky, not believing such stories anymore, thinking of them as only things you tell children if they didn't eat their vegetables or go to bed on time. She wasn't a boogeyman she was the real deal, hell on earth as some would say. A creature that could snap a spine with one flick of a finger.

The scare days were over it seemed, only fun she could have with the humans was a weird holiday called Halloween. It had used to be an old Wicca holiday that celebrated a new year for harvest. But children these days were dressing up as ghouls and goblins just to get a type of food that rotted either teeth to the core. She couldn't get the grasp of why it was celebrated in that way in this day and age, it's not like she could go up and ask anyone was it. Humans were very strange beings indeed these days. But Halloween was a good day! It was the only time of year where countless people would try to test their nerve. Of course, everyone would fail, there would the odd one that was stubborn. It had become a lot harder to scare anyone with them all thinking it was some kind of special effect being played.

Strangely a few young men were walking around just before it got too dark, setting up weird traps and odd electrical equipment. Deumos had never seen anybody do this in her territory. She decided to just watch for now, to see what they were up to, one seemed to press a button on the machine, making artificial smoke below out the pipe. It was very interesting, gave the mansion a whole new aura about it. More sinister, easily letting Deumos hide in any corner she so wished. After a few more hours, they seemed to all hide too, what the hell were they playing at? Their reasons were apparent as another young man walked through the front door, shaking in his boots. A scared human in this day and age? was that even possible? He must of been a girl's blouse or something.

The rather pathetic display didn't seem to impress Deumos whatsoever. 'I want your soul?' wow, that was very original of them wasn't it. They clearly had no imagination but it seemed to have worked on the poor hume. Once they had left the premises, she slinked down down a pillar that was used to hold up the landing and for decoration. He was knocked out cold "Your a scaredy cat aren't you little one?" she whispered, smirking as her sharp teeth were exposed.

Her smile grew as he began to stir, he was a cute human indeed. So fleshy and warm looking, tasty too! The more she smiled it was apparent that she didn't have fangs, but infact each of her teeth were sharpened like a predator animal. Her canines were the longest though, which gave the illusion of only fangs sometimes.

Her laugh boomed out at his confused as he began to tug at the horns of her head. She wasn't a party trick or a bunch of prosthetic makeup she was the real deal. "Maybe these are glued on.." the demon smirked, moving her deep plum coloured hair to show him. Her skin lightly covered the base of each horn. At this new view, she gave it another tug to prove it's authenticity. "Your looking at the real demon of this mansion boy, not an illusion those friends of yours made" she whispered, just bring the tension up. Deumos had noticed his hand never left the bones that curled round next to her head. They were completely smooth, like someone had waxed or polished them every day. Not all rough and jagged like demons in the movies. "You like them?" she asked with a low, soft growl in her voice.

His shaking ran down the length of her horn, making her feel the feel build up inside the young man, it was like ecstasy.

She watched the shaken and scared human crawl into a corner like puppy seeing the hissing of a cat for the first time. He looked so weak and pathetic, why didn't he just bolt out the door like any sane person would?

The room was too dark from him to see much most likely. With the raise of one hand, any bulb that hadn't blown over the years lit up the rundown mansion. He would've seen her whole body by now, even her strange sleek tail that had a mind of it's own. Curling round her limbs and sometimes the waist like a lover. Her body was very skinny, oddly skinny. The demon's waist was unnaturally thin, but she was a demon so maybe that was normal. Her other appendages such as her breasts were in proportion with her hips. Giving an extreme hourglass look to her figure.

Taking a few sleek footsteps towards him with her bare feet, she stared straight down at him. Confused as to the say he was acting and saying "Eat you?... HA" she laughed demonically, making the lights flicker. "Now why would I do that?.. your skin and bones boy... why not run away like a good human hmm?... why hide away in the un-safe corner you lovingly picked out?"

The light had seemed to calm his nerves, which was very much intended on her part. Keep them hoping was her game, and played it well. As he stood up on wobbly knees, the demon stepped even closer while he was sitting down. Almost to the point where her chest was touch him, so close her breath would've been felt on his face. The way she was bending down exposed her clevage even more to the young man..

Hearing him say he was dared to stay in her home made another smirk stretch across her pale lips, this situation had become much more interesting. "are you still planning to spend the night, with the woman herself?" she whispered, gliding a clawed finger over his trembling face. "after all, it was a dare.. wasn't it?" Deumos smiled innocently, placing each hand on the arm rests.

Deumos was pleased to see his reaction to her womanly form, just what she wanted. She always loved when men's jaws were half way down their body, his was almost there. "I'd love for you to spend the night with me little one" the demoness smiled before giving soft, warm peck to his cheek. The cheek was even warmer then her own lips, clearly telling her the colour in them was in fact real.

"What do I want?" she replied in a sly tone of voice. "I want to play a game with you little one" Deumos whispered again, giving a lick to his now bright red cheek. Her tongue wasn't normal whatsoever, it looked like it was split like one of those body modifications hard core goths got. But this was all natural, no mod. "I want to see how long you can stay in this house until your running out that door.. screaming"