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 Posted: Tue Feb 04, 2014 10:55 pm
 Straga's throne room is at the center of the Demonic undeground. Here he issues court rulings and laws. If any have official news for him they are to seek him out here to relay their information or speak with one of his advisers.
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2014 12:35 am
Xzelphion walked into the throne room and up to the steps and kneel there. Removing his cloak he said "demon zealot my name is Xzelpion, i seek to aide your cause!and he waited....
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2014 12:59 am
Straga the Demon King "you do know we have visiting hours posted on the front door right? I'm kind of busy you know" Straga said. he walked into the throne room and looked at the angel curiously wondering why an angel would come here then yell about joining his cuase. "you can drop the formalities Xzelphion though i dont think we've met before" Straga said looking at him curiously wondering what the angel was doing here of all places
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2014 9:58 am
Xzelphion stood slowly the many runes carved into his skin glowing through the fabric if his shirt, his expression was kind, warm, cheerful, and hollow, like one who his seem much despair, death and pain, he looked at Sraga and said " No we have not met though you r wife Rayvyn is an old mentor of mine, i guess that would be the best term, I was exiled for showing mercy to a young demon,caught on the battle field, this was deemed an act of rebellion Rayvyn alone stood in my defense,but i was still banished , and so i wandered but i ran into Rayvyn and your son Stavos in the market she told me what you two wish to accomplish, And i and i had to come fo i am sick of the way of this world, " his voice held passion and was yet surprisingly calm and gentle he continued to stare at Straga in the eye as he waited...
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2014 10:46 am
Straga the Demon King"you dont need to ask to join after all the fight for peace shouldnt be done by one group or another. My father understands that but it seems Daniel does not still...im sorry for the pain he's cuased and you seem like you could use a time to rest. Feel free to relax and regain your strength while your hear you can even use the hot springs if you want" Straga said. his tone deep and usualy intimidating still held a kind tone. though he stared back into Xzelphion's eyes since he was doing the same. though straga's seemed to flash a moment as if to warn him to stop that. it was alittle rude to stare like that. that and most demons took it as a challenge
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2014 11:14 am
Xzelphion,seemed to relax and nodded that he understood removed his gaze and gave a quick smirk of amusement, " you 1ave my gratitude, and i apologize if i offended you, i man not to t challenge but to understand you and the type of man you are, ones eyes can reveal this if you look close enough...." he turned at this and began toward the entrance slowly pondering what just happened.....
(((exit))))
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 9:05 pm
 Rayvyn
Daughter of Light ~ Dabbler of Dark Rayvyn carried Stravos into the throne room of the demon zealot, humming softly as she padded along the stone floors, one wing wrapped loosely around her son as she glided over the rivers of lava that separated everyone from the throne itself, and in turn, the king of the realm. "Hello, my heart." She greeted softly, keeping her wing about their child as he had been sleeping on the walk home. If he was still sleeping, she didn't want to wake him up just yet.
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 9:29 pm
Straga the Demon King"hello my soul" he said smiling seeing Rayvyn carrying stravos. she had barly touched the ground before he had took her into his arms and lifted her kissing her lips softly and setting her back down. "how did the shopping go?" he asked curiously looking at their son who..had abit of frosting still stuck to his face despite her efforts making him laugh some
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 9:40 pm
Rayvyn
Daughter of Light ~ Dabbler of Dark Smiling and laughing softly, Rayvyn kissed Straga back happily, kissing the tip of his nose as he set her back onto the floor as she drew her wing away from Stravos. "It went rather well, I promised our son to take him shopping again tomorrow, he waned to buy a present." She explained softly, before gesturing to the bags on her shoulder. "Though I did get a few things I needed, along with a bag for our little boy. I ran into an old friend though, he said he would help us. I sent him here." She filled her husband in, already carrying Stravos to the small room off from the Throne room with his bed so he could sleep, shaking her head as she laid him down and saw the smears on her white dress from the frosting.
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 9:50 pm
Straga the Demon KingStraga smiled and nodded and watched as she carried him to the little bed room. "Your friend was already here you just missed him and that was sweet of our little guy...but how did he get blue over his face and did he behave well?" staga asked though he already knew the answer. once stravos was tucked in he smiled and sat at his throne a moment to relax letting her join him is rayvyn wished
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 9:56 pm
Rayvyn
Daughter of Light ~ Dabbler of Dark Nodding, Rayvyn tucked Stravos in, sketching in the air in front of her, creating a seal before walking through it, a soft flash of light, and then she was in a new clean dress. "Magic, whatever would I do without you." She chuckled, moving to take a seat on Straga's lap, since she didn't have anywhere else to sit in the throne room. "Yes, he can be quite interesting, though he is a good man, very young, compared to us, but a good man." She smiled and rested her head against his shoulder. "Stravos was a delight, very well behaved as always, and the blue is from a cupcake Xzelphion bought him, it was piled high with blue frosting, but I just didn't have it in my to tell our son no. That, and it kept him entertained while I was discussing Daniel." Even here she refused to call the angel god her father, he had to earn that right again, after what he had done.
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 10:02 pm
Straga the Demon King"perhaps youd be stuck trying to find your toothbrush still like this morning" Straga said with a slight grin moving a hand about her waist holding her close to him as he listend. "he seemed alright but had this odd thing where he stared me in the eyes and wouldnt look away. and it is hard to tell stravos no i just hope we dont spoil him" Straga said. he sighed and enjoyed the peace relaxing some as he slowly kissed Rayvyn's neck having missed her while she was away and he had to deal with court
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 10:32 pm
Rayvyn
Daughter of Light ~ Dabbler of Dark Flushing, Rayvyn smacked at Straga's chest, though she couldn't stop the small chuckle. "I was still half asleep and you know it." She shook her head, though she did groan as she fished the necklace out of the bag and glared at it. "We won't spoil him, to badly, though I do wonder about that male's intelligence, I'm the most skilled magic user among the angels, and he insists on using this for communication. Its..." She glared harder before handing it to her husband. "You take it, I don't much feel like talking just now." She said, pressing her face against his shoulder and sighing. She had come here to be with her family, but also to avoid dealings with her own kind, She had dealt with far to many demanding ones as Zealot, and while they weren't all that way, she was still rather burnt out by them all.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 10:24 am
Straga the Demon KingStraga smiled and watched Rayvyn pick up an ornate pendent...one that would usually never be used as a communications relay but he took it and sighed. "what is it?" He asked looking down at the amulet awaiting the angel to speak annoyance and alittle anger in his tone
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