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| Treat Sweetly the Demons; Incubus RP | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Sep 12 2008, 05:04 PM (5,882 Views) | |
| Cookie Dough | Oct 21 2008, 12:56 AM Post #286 |
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Death to Babies
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"The Great King's first-born? Psh, that child has caused nothing but trouble for this kingdom... He blinded the Great King from reason, when his wife was burned for her insanity he tried to conquer them, not seeing how it was impossible we would win. Their army is as big as ours, but they have location on their side. He became sickly after she had been killed, only ever moving to please his son, it was easy for him to be murdered by his younger brother, the king who now imprisons us here." Vien snorted angrily. A soured and dieing succubus screached in anger, "That little brat ruined everything! The King was infatuaited with his dead lover's child. He spent all his time with him, ignoring his kingdom's plea. That little devil! If it weren't for him The King would still be alive and we would be free. That worm needed so much attention, he could barely breathe on his own, he eventually needed to rely on the mystic stones of our ancestors, the waters of our longevity. You do not know of whom you speak!" Lizzy chortled in too, "I do not understand how he survived, probably made deals with demons... No way that sickly child could walk around as normal, he is hiding something. No matter, he will be dead soon, the ruler of our lands plans to unravel the secret of Troy's bird genes and use those to enhance his own species without such sickness. Afterwards he'll kill it. The worm doesn't even have the guts to use his real name, he is not worthy to call himself by his father's name. Great King Troy, fair and just, shot down by a pretty face. Siren! Siren!" A sweeter voice chimed through them, "He was sick, is sick, it is true, but that does not make him bad... He was simply unlucky... I will not blame innocent children for what they do not know they have done. He may be able to make things right, besides, with his friend being an incubus, why would he not? He will find a way if any of Troy courses through his veins!" She then smirked, "Though what horrid timing..." Vien laughed, "Bet you do not know of all this then? And this only scratches the surface, ask him yourself if you live through this... The stories and facts are endless. Don't talk about him here, I'd kill you if I had the strength and wasn't caged. He's a horrible person." |
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| Erandir | Oct 21 2008, 02:00 AM Post #287 |
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"Troy is not like that!" Mellion snapped viciously. It made him furious that they could speak so ill of someone that they had never even met. Especially since that person was Troy. "How dare you speak of him in such a manor. Whatever Troy's father did was not his fault, and you cannot think ill of him simply because of the faults of his parents!" The incubus rose to his feet again, hands clenched so hard around the bars of his cell that his knuckles turned white. "Troy is haunted by his past to this day. Why do you think he left this world? He never wished to return here. He came because he believed that his uncle was dying, and he believed that he could make this a better world if he were put on the throne." |
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| Cookie Dough | Oct 21 2008, 08:16 AM Post #288 |
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Death to Babies
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"We know better of him than you do. You were not here when he was a child playing in these halls. How long have you known him? You are naive, there is much of his past he has not told you, his father's and mother's murders were just scratching the surface, everyone knows those things... We were the servants, we worked here for the Great King, we saw with our own eyes... 'Tis true, he was just a child, but he never fought for anything, maybe a little outside thrashing did him some good, gave him some drive to fight for his life. He was born with seven forms of physical malfunctioning body parts, three mental disorders, and had an incredibly low immune system. It is obvious the wolves and birds are not meant to breed. He had wings and could not fly for they would not grow and his muscles would not grow. He could not accomplish anything on his own. When he managed to escape we thought he would just die on the way out of here, as did his uncle. Someone must have helped him or else he would have... He is not meant to be alive, the wolf genetics say this clearly." The weaker succubus snarled. Vien put his hands out, "Calm down, make too much noise and the guards fill the room with sleeping gas... I do not see what an incubus would want with him, he was deemed asexual mentally. He must have done something to recover from such debilitations... He should have stayed away, we need a real King, just because he is the Great King's son doesn't mean he will also be great. He is just a weak child and a weak man. He is not capable..." The door splintered apart and Troy stepped in, "I am not sickly, just needed some muscle on me is all..." He grabbed the lock on Mellion's door and tore it off along with everyone else's. "You did well Trevor... I knew you would." His mother's eyes examioned Mellion. "We don't have much time before they send in the big guns, we have to find Shana. Can you find her?" Troy turned to his mother anxiously. "Follow me, I will take you to her." As Troy dragged Mellion with him the sucubi and incubi he had freed followed behind him. "We are sorry, we will help you now." Vien said, "It is for our own honor if nothing else." Troy smirked and ran faster, his mother was fast! |
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| Erandir | Oct 21 2008, 07:24 PM Post #289 |
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"Troy!" As soon as the door to his cell was pulled open Mellion practically threw himself into the man's arms, holding him tight and pressing his face into the man's chest. All too soon the man pulled away from him, but at least they were getting free of this place. Soon everything would be back to normal. |
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| Cookie Dough | Oct 22 2008, 01:22 AM Post #290 |
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Troy looked back at Mellion, though this time he did look weak and very breakable. His eyes were red, his skin pale, the color from his eyes completely drained, and his hold on Mellion was so weak and tired. He stopped at the wall of demons in front of them, his mother by his side. "I am suprised by how far you went, Young Majesty..." A pale woman wearing a black, slutty dress stepped forward, her hair was black as the night and her eyes reflected a crimson red. "Lock them up, put them together, I don't care." The demons rushed them and quickly took them back under custody and to a much bigger and danker chamber. Vien walked to Troy slowly, "How are you healthy?" He asked, ignoring their current situation. "None of your buisness... We have to get out of here." Troy turned to Mellion, "Are you hurt?" The demoness from before walked to the barred door, "Young Majesty, come to me..." She smiled at him as Troy quickly dropped his conversation and walked to the door. He was let out with her. Troy's mother glared at the guards, "You are an incubus? How are you so settled here? How do you stand next to Trevor so easily? Does his aura not phase you as it does the others? Have you been with humans too long as well or are you a half-breed? Oh, how rude of me, I am Lexsienia, but you can call me Sia for short or Nia, either one. I am Trevor's mother, so I worry for him." The chamber got quiet, all the incubi and sucubi turned to her in awe, "You're dead though..." "Your 'Great King' saved and hid me." She smiled at the startled reactions, "No more should be said, it is not important, we must escape." She turned as Troy walked back in and the demoness waved him goodbye. "Trevor!" She ran to him and caught him as he fell unconcious into her arms. His neck bled from a new bite mark. "What has she done to you?" She carried him to the side and tried to heal the bite before it scarred. |
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| Erandir | Oct 22 2008, 01:32 AM Post #291 |
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Mellion knew that he was practically unharmed. It was Troy he was worried about. The man looked so pale and weak. Mellion had never seen him this way, and it was frightening. He tried to ask about his lover's health, but was cut off before even one word could escape his mouth by the dark woman who called Troy away from them. He barely heard the words spoken by Troy's mother. They seemed to go right through him and he was unable to focus on her words. His entire mind was consumed with worry for his lover. When had he become so attached to him? It must have started even before they had become lovers. Was that what had made him offer himself into a real relationship so easily? His eyes never left the man's form, and when he saw Troy collapse into his mother's arms the incubus was at his side in an instant. "Troy?" he asked before realizing that the man was unconscious. "What's wrong with him?" |
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| Cookie Dough | Oct 22 2008, 08:14 AM Post #292 |
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Sia touched the healing bite mark, "She is a vampire. She has drank his blood, it is bad for his health... His body barely has enough blood for itself, even then he needs blood transfusions once a month. It is sad to admit, but- nevermind, my problems are mine..." She stroked his hair gently. He finally roused and opened his eyes slowly, "Ooh..." He touched his neck and then sat up, but almost collapsed back down if Sia had not grabbed him and held him to her. "I'm sorry..." "No! You have nothing to be sorry for, it isn't your fault." Sia rubbed his back soothingly to calm him. "It's so hard to breathe..." His breaths were becoming more and more ragged. "It's okay, don't talk, just stay still, calm down now..." She glanced at Mellion then picked up Troy and handed him over to Mellion, "Keep his head up, and don't let him move..." She stood and walked to the bars to talk to the guards. Troy was quivering uncontrollably and his weak grasp on Mellion's shirt could be relinquished if a breeze came through... He was sweating and his eyes were wide as he stared at the floor, breathing hard and so little air getting to his lungs. |
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| Erandir | Oct 22 2008, 02:31 PM Post #293 |
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Mellion took Troy into his arms and held him close, cradling the man against his chest. "What is wrong with him?" he asked again, tightening his grip on his lover to try and quiet the man's trembling. He knew that, whatever the problem was, he probably wouldn't be able to help. But he thought that, somehow, at least knowing what was wrong would be able to make him feel better. |
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| Cookie Dough | Oct 22 2008, 11:55 PM Post #294 |
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Death to Babies
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Vien squated beside them, "I told you he was sickly... He seems to be having just some blood deficiency..." Sia rushed back over with a clamp-looking belt mechanism of some sort. She moved Vien out of the way quickly and lifted Troy's shirt. Underneath the skin it was like a bright red light was going off, but inside him. "I know you don't like this, but you'll die if you don't..." Troy quivered violently now, "Please..." He whispered. "Don't worry, I'll make sure everything is alright... I promise..." She lifted his midsection and stuck the thing on, it automatically wrapped around his skinny midsection then started beeping and flashing colors. Sia covered Troy's eyes as he tried to get it off of him. "Subject #2390, initiating defenses, blood transfusions check, treatment success... Step away now." The machine beeped. Sia pulled Troy off of Mellion gently and scooted them back, "He's okay, but he needs space." She herded them to the side farthest from her son. The machine automatically disconnected, there was a deep growl, then Troy changed to his larger wolf form. This time he did not look friendly... "Stay away from him, no fast movements... He'll stay like this for a little, only a little." She approached him slowly, he growled and stepped towards her, then pounced, slamming her into the wall and ripping viciously at her. In seconds Troy was thrown back and Sia shook off the blood, her wounds already healed. She ran back at him and sat on Troy as he struggled beneath her, clawing at the air. She stepped on his paws and held his jaw shut. "Stupid animals, no sense of strategy... Alright, relax, he's fine... Trevor! Don't hurt yourself!" She sighed at the struggling wolf. |
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| Erandir | Oct 23 2008, 12:11 AM Post #295 |
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Mellion did not want to relinquish his hold on Troy, but did so reluctantly. His woman was his mother, shy would not do anything to harm him, right? He allowed her to pull him away, and shifted from foot to foot nervously as he watched his lover from afar. Though shocked when Troy turned into his full animal form and attacked his own mother, the incubus could not help but be upset when he was pinned to the ground. "You're hurting him!" the dancer cried, rushing to his side and kneeling beside the pinned animal. He did not know why, but Mellion trusted Troy not to attack him. |
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| Cookie Dough | Oct 23 2008, 12:36 AM Post #296 |
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"No I'm not... Trust me, and yes, he would attack you." She shrugged and flicked Troy's nose. "Hey, calm down!" Troy snapped at her and she closed his mouth again. He examined the room curiously with his eye not to the ground and then flipped them, throwing his mother into the ground, making the ground give way to make a huge imprint. He snapped at her, but she held his jaw away from her face, then shoved him off of her. He ran back at her, but she kicked him into the wall. He jumped up and this time was able to wrap his teeth around her arm and throw her even harder. He then charged at Mellion, but was hit into the wall and unconcious. Sia stood and held her bleeding arm, "Stupid dog... Don't worry Mellion, as soon as his body systems calm down he will change back to normal. He was injected with some steroids to make his body produce blood faster for now, and it excites him into his animal mind and body..." She held her arm and sat beside the wolf head. |
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| Erandir | Oct 23 2008, 12:38 AM Post #297 |
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"Couldn't you have tied him up before, or something?" Mellion asked as he hurried to Troy's side and gently cradled the unconscious wolf's head in his lap. "You didn't have to hurt him. He has been through enough without his own mother attacking him." |
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| Cookie Dough | Oct 23 2008, 12:42 AM Post #298 |
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She rolled his eyes, "He's sturdy like this, relax. He's fine..." She smirked at him, "An incubus... For an incubus you act very strange..." She smiled and scratched Troy's chin. In response the unconcious wolf thumped his leg happily and wagged his tail. "See? He is happy! So, how do we get out of here?" |
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| Erandir | Oct 23 2008, 12:47 AM Post #299 |
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Mellion frowned. So what if he acted strange? It was not any business of hers how he behaved. He was still upset with her for what she had done. "Why would I know how to get out of here?" he asked peevishly, "I have never been here before." |
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| Cookie Dough | Oct 23 2008, 01:25 AM Post #300 |
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"It didn't require an answer, thinking out loud is all..." She tsked Mellion and smiled as Troy changed back, shivering from the cold without his clothes. "Trevor... Are you okay?" He shivered and put his head on her lap, then held Mellion's hand, groggily. "I'm so tired..." "You just sleep, okay?" She stroked his hair gently. Troy looked at Mellion, "I'm okay, just tired... I promise..." He yawned and snuggled up more. |
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