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 Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 12:03 pm
 "Darkness is my ally..."
Truly a wonder of the world. The Villiath Palace is somewhat of a mystery. While it looks like a normal palace from the outside and while walking inside, there lies a surprise. Inside of the throne room, which lies at the far end of the palace, there lies a certain switch next to the royal throne. The switch, which is activated by recognizing the energy of the current Sovereign, can literally shift the rooms inside the palace, completely changing the order of the palace to confuse those inside. Only the Sovereign and the Captain always know their way around, because it is somehow engraved into their mind.
Just under the Royal Throne lies the Hidden Vault, which is said to host knowledge beyond anyone's wildest dream. Yet it's defenses are nearly impenetrable. Once in a while, the Sovereign of Uuma City will allow someone to enter the vault and let them test their abilities.
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 10:43 am
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Years. It had been years since he had been in his home. The city of the sea, Atlantis, The Golden City... call it what you will, but Uuma city stood more glorious than ever. Ever since Fenrir destroyed it, Jasper had been secretly calling for it's reconstruction. It wasn't an easy task, either. Spending any money he received from his missions toward the slow reconstruction of his home. He kept it all secret, of course. No one could know about his project, or they'd halt him, or try. Then he'd have to cover it up. Though, now that it was done, he stood as the Sovereign of the Kingdom. Being King implied that he cared for his people, no he provided them with the luxury of living here. No one else helping him in the reconstruction of the city, and as such they had no say in any matters of the state. Jasper and his captains were the sole power in this nation. Not even the wealthy had any say, for he often overlooked any illegal activities they conduct. He sat on the Royal Throne, feeling content with being the ruler of his home. It was satisfying, to say the least.
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Posted: Sat Jul 27, 2013 6:37 am
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After being told by one of the city guards that that a new trainee had come into the city, Jasper gathered his things and set off for the Helicanth Academy.
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Posted: Wed Jul 31, 2013 5:07 am
 
This palace was not very spectacular, for a palace. Even Isis and her no-opinion, no-care self could recognize that it was lacking in grandeur. It was kind of strange, because of her not-so-limited knowledge regarding Raphael, she never saw him as the type to go for anything but excellence. He always liked to... set up the mood, in case anyone visited him, or something. Or maybe it was a part of his desire to seem nonchalant; everything was always so perfectly set up, that people wouldn't even notice the difference. Maybe this palace was taking that to the extreme, what with how it was extremely boring. Yes, even Isis could be bored -- in fact, she was bored a lot. It was better than when she was constantly having Lust nagging over her shoulder (at least Raphael let her talk to other people), but the feeling of pointlessly moping about was one that came often. Compared to other people, the effect it had on her was very miniscule. But, she really did desire something out of her life.
So, today she was gonna go crazy. Raphael would probably be pissed at first, but he was a fairly nice guy to those who didn't ******** him over. He'd be like, 'okay Isis, I get it -- you want to get out all of your sexual tension', even though this wasn't going to be sexual at all. Ew, no way. The thought of... things... going... rising... sweet baby Jesus. Popping a boner in front of Isis would be like forcing her to play the game Slender and have mister Ender pop up in her face, screeching and all the like. Okay, no, it wouldn't be that bad. She was mostly trying to scrub the idea out of her mind, as quite honestly, the lady's sheath felt lonely some nights. Forget I ever wrote that.
"Hello, Maria," the tall blonde woman greeted the Regent of Affairs. "I have to admit, you caught me at an awkward time. Remember how you came across me yesterday? I had a crazy bed-head and my feet were all stiff..." Isis continued on, the lady nodding as she went. "But then I saw you, and I was like... wow, where in heaven did she divine that outfit?" The expression on the lady's face suddenly rose immensely, her heart warmed by the compliment. "So, I've been wandering all day trying to find some sort of... palace dress-maker! I didn't even know that we didn't have one -- I assumed such a thing was customary." She didn't even know where she was going with this story. The intention was just to butter Maria up, and also make herself look more ditsy than usual. Such impressions let a woman get away with many forbidden things.
The lady took hold of both of Isis' hands, and smiled very assuringly. "Oh, Isis. You don't need a fine-woven dress to make yourself beautiful. You're already stunning, and don't you forget it." The blonde-haired girl couldn't help but respond with a smile in turn. She appreciated compliments; they were sort of what kept her going in this maddeningly quiet life. "Aw, thank you, Mrs. Essor! Hey, do you know if I could have the keys to the laundry room? That girl Melanie left the other day, and normally I wouldn't consider such a thing..." The girl shrugged her shoulders, "But she was such a mean person, you know? And her dresses were so nice! I would definitely be in your debt forever if you could let me get her hand-me-downs before Raphael turns them into a curtain or something," she laughed lightly, and so did the woman before her.
Nodding her head, Maria reached into her pockets, and handed Isis the key. "Alright, but no one will know I let you have them, okay? Especially not Raphael. He mentioned the other day that he was thinking of re-decorating his mattress. Twelve layers of sheets, he said, and they'll all be stained with white before the day's end." Isis gave her the 'dafuq' eye, bowed, thanked her and ran off to the laundry room.
Everyone's dress was going to be pink and purple in the morning! With rainbow corsets!
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Posted: Mon Aug 05, 2013 1:16 am
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He waved at his constituents as he entered the Villiath. Isis, also there, waved back at him, silently nodding upon the entrance of her King. She sort of assumed that this was a prostitute or something, which was incorrect, but the girl severely overestimated her King; she didn't think he'd start banging the academy members already. "Have fun, Raph!" she encouraged the Sovereign, Raphael retorting with a roll of his eyes. He made his way over to his chamber -- beyond this ghastly flight of stairs -- and opened the velvet, golden-crusted door of... fanciness and welcomed Kirin inside. "You don't have to worry about damaging the furniture as we go on. It happens as a general rule of thumb whenever something like this comes about." Once Kirin entered the room, he'd shut and lock the door behind him. Not to keep Kirin in, but to keep the maids from assuming he was elsewhere, and awkwardly interrupting. "Part of learning water is learning fluidity. How every action should flow into another, and whatnot. It's really a lot like what we're going to be doing here, although in a much more magical sense." He pressed Kirin up against the door, and skillfully removed his upper clothing. Pressing up against his chest, his lips breathing into Kirin's ears, he whispered the start of his commands. "Don't be all tense, like a beginner."
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Posted: Mon Aug 05, 2013 1:35 am
 Kirin Vilkus
Class: Mechanist | Bloodline: Human | Rank: Novice | Nation: Aramil | Energy: 550/550
"My Mind is my weapon, so ******** your s**t."
Kirin really did not have much of a choice to follow the incubus honestly. He was seriously a s**t ton stronger than him, but hell he knew now the muscles were not just beauty muscles, and well ******** he just wanted to get on with the sheet turning. Hearing the voice of a woman Kirin could only get a glance off her before being rushed inside a room. Builder was hovering as quick as he could behind them trailing behind wondering why in christ's name he was not installed with boosters! When the door had closed behind them Builder would skid to a halt before making some form of cursing noise escape from it. Well now he was not going to see anything interesting. Reiko Zena was to blame. hovering away from the door he would start moving around the place looking it over. Kirin on the other hand was kind of ignoring most of what raph had just said, sadly allure did not give a ******** about what he said nor did wulf <3. The whisper to his ear was all he needed to hear as his right hand had wrapped around the waist of Raphael whom was already pressing against him. Not having to lean foreword much Kirin would bite the bottom of Raph's ear dragging his teeth against for a moment before whispering himself."Well s**t lets get this show on the road than.~' he said with a faint smile
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Posted: Mon Aug 05, 2013 5:49 am
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Raphael smiled slightly, his waist easing into the grasp of the novice. He laughed a little when Kirin's teeth seemed to converge on his ear, but didn't really react on it. He let it continue until he felt the boy's teeth pull away. "Patience, my friend. You'll do a lot better in life if you think of everything as if it were an art. There are very specific rules in all practices that you must follow in order to perform optimally. Even when you let desire take over," his hand smoothed down the novice's chest, "You can't let it erase your discipline." Strangely, the Incubus seemed more like he was teaching Kirin how to ******** properly rather than any sort of battle ability. But, part of the discipline was to not waste time, and so Raphael got closer to the point as he went on. He sunk his teeth into Kirin's neck, performing the Seductive Bite technique, which would overwhelm his nerves and excite his body. As he bit into his skin, his palms ran deeper downward, and came across Kirin's belt. He slipped his hands into the little clicks holding the belt as a part of a whole, circular radius, and clipped it off. A simple way of saying that... was that he removed Kirin's pants, the fabric slowly falling down his legs, leaving only his undergarments.
And, on his way back up to his abdomen, his hands made sure to tease whatever was in there for a brief moment. In the stroke of passion between them, he kissed Kirin on the lips, but did not use the Kiss of Death like he usually would, when trying to incite lust. Kirin was a human, it appeared, and he had no intention of killing his student. While his tongue certainly occupied his attention, he pulled Kirin against his chest with his arms, and brought him onto the mattress of his bed. Raphael quickly followed on, straddling him, and pressing his palms against his thighs. "Your move."
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Posted: Mon Aug 05, 2013 10:57 am
Kirin Vilkus
Class: Mechanist | Bloodline: Human | Rank: Novice | Nation: Aramil | Energy: 550/525
"My Mind is my weapon, so ******** your s**t."
Kirin could not help but listen to the words of the man as he could see the small smile across his face. Well either he did something good there or it was merely a laughy mocking smile but who knew! The hand running down his chest would get his attention for a moment until he felt the fangs of Raphael go into his body exciting it strangely all over. Sadly he had wished he was not down near his belt but ******** it at this point. While Raphael messed with his belt Kirin thought it be rude if he did not help Raph remove his. His free hand would slide gently in-between the ridges of his abs or mid-section slowly running his fingers along it. Not as skilled in art of belt removal he was about to remove the belt itself before Raph started to play with well you know. Kirin would not have much time to think before their lips had met , it kind of made it a challegen to focus on the belt but lucky he was able to do it before being lifted into the air. Wait...what? Kirin's eyes widen as he was flipped on to the bed by Raphael and no time straddled by the incubus. Well this would be when some would say things had escalated quickly. Kirin felt his palms on his inner thighs and really he did not know what could do to impress the man himself, the whole time had proven a challagen. In a last ditch effort he would move on his hands to the back of the man's head and pull him down for their lips to meet. The allure and well most everything had his mind in one big ******** and lets not forget wulf being up til like five in the morning because of this s**t
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Posted: Mon Aug 05, 2013 4:03 pm
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The Incubus grinned, responding to the kiss by wrapping his arms around Kirin's back, and pulling him closely against his chest. While their lips brushed together, Raphael held him closely, and one of his hands wandered down to smooth over his upper leg. The Incubi's belt had been undone, but for the moment, his pants were just flopping around on the bed, so he kicked them off of his legs, and took that as a cue to act. His lips separated from Kirin's, and they moved down to his jawline, kissing the skin before moving downwards, to his neck, his collarbone, and his chest. His lips pressed down all the way to his lower abdomen, where he stopped, looked up seductively at his 'partner', and grinned. This was probably the point where sex, to Raphael, stopped being an 'art' or a 'discipline', and could start going wild. Raphael peeled away at Kirin's undergarments, his own 'bolts of cloth' being removed from his legs. Now, they were both fully revealed, and it was only a brief moment before the show would start. All of this messing around had been fun, but he was itching for the main event. His lips rose to meet Kirin's once again, this time capturing him in a Kiss of Death, although it wouldn't kill because he'd only use it for less than a minute. It was a shame that Kirin was only a human; there was lots of stuff Raph had to omit because of that frailty. But that sort of made it more challenging, and the more challenging, the more fun.
Alas, he was done with bullshitting around. With his arms, he locked Kirin's legs around his waist, and held them up firmly. With a final peck at his lips, his body rose up, looming over Kirin's, and -- finally, he started to roll his hips. "Try not to get too addicted." [Timeskip]
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Posted: Mon Aug 05, 2013 8:00 pm
Kirin Vilkus
Class: Mechanist | Bloodline: Human | Rank: Novice | Nation: Aramil | Energy: 550/525
"My Mind is my weapon, so ******** your s**t."
Yes Kiddies sex happened, total homosexual, orgasmic, no lube sex, deal with it. Waking up to it he would have to he was abit sore but it would fade away with time so Kirin did not really care. Slowly sliding out of bed Kirin would strench out his arms before heading around to pick up his clothes on the floor. Pulling his boxers up along with his pants soon to follow he shake his head for a moment trying to get it back to normal. This had been fun and all but he still had work to do son. Being rather lazy he would wrap the jacket on the floor around his bare torso not really zipping it up, the shirt at this point seemed worthless. Kirin starts to head out back to the training grounds
[exits]
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Posted: Fri Aug 09, 2013 1:21 pm
Shane Allgay Errday Builder starts to come to the palace with his bright green eyes glowing as he knocked on the door with both claws hoping it made enough noise. Once the palace Servants had opened the door the small machine started to fly inside without much of a sound. Turning around once inside to the servants he would speak up. "Kirin Vilkus would like to report to Lord Raphael at the training grounds when ever he is able to report that an A ranked Mission had been completed." it said happily waiting for them to say something. After an hour of waiting it had seemed builder was not going to get anywhere with waiting here so moving past the servants he started to fly out of the building top head towards the training grounds where his master had went
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Posted: Fri Aug 16, 2013 2:10 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 25, 2013 2:30 am
greed leaves the palace, book in hand.
-exit-
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Oh if she was only awake right now, she'd kill him and then, reanimate his dead, naked carcass just so she could rip him apart. Alas, she slept, frozen inside her own personal hell. Did she fail to mention that she hates these sexual charged perverts? Well now it was known, because truly she did and just how that hot ******** knew....oh ho ho ho. His will roll, maybe not tonight, or tomorrow, or even in a year but that door was now wide open.
Lasers and undead. That was what she dreamed about. Shooting dragons in the face with her shiny red lightsaber. Oh man, she was just cutting down everything with that sucker. Kirin didn't even know! He didn't have a lightsaber. No coolness for him.
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Posted: Sat Aug 31, 2013 9:28 pm
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As if the rendition of clone wars wasn't enough... there was good ol' Kirin again. Only this time he was clothed, standing there with that stupid cheesy grin of his. Of course she was mad at him, she hated him in all the right ways. There she was staring up at the towering shithead with his Smurf hair. Anger seethed in her green eye but the joke was on him, since she deleted all of his saved data from his precious xbox. That will teach him to mess with her. It didn't take a dam genius to figure out his pass code.
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