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| Treat Sweetly the Demons; Incubus RP | |
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| Cookie Dough | Feb 20 2009, 03:00 AM Post #526 |
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Death to Babies
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"You don't hinder me in the least. I feel some remorse for your species, but I cannot truly say I care. As my apology I'll save you. One of many isn't going to bring back sucubi and incubi, but really, they are weaker than humans. They were made by demons to pleasure themselves, now we are trying to fix our mistake by killing them. Once, before incubi were mutated, they were normal demons, with strength and prowess beyond humans. The only reason you aren't so weak is the fact that you might even be from the second generation- not directly mutated, but their offspring. All the originals died after giving birth and the males were killed." He jumped over a small creek and continued, "You are alone in the world, but I will protect you and keep you hidden- keep you safe, where they can't find you. Don't apologize to me, you have enough on your own plate." He stretched his wings and continued on. Few days later (since this is going nowhere) |
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| Erandir | Mar 29 2009, 09:03 PM Post #527 |
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Bishop
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The day after they left Mellion was able to walk on his own. His body usually recovered from such injuries and aches more quickly, but what he had put it through the last time seemed to have been too much even for an incubus. He hated that he had been invalid for so long. No matter what Trevor said, he still felt like he was in the way when he was not able to care for himself. Lately that seemed like it was all the time. It was making him depressed, the incubus knew that, but no matter what he did he could not manage to cheer himself up. His whole life had gone into free fall from the moment he had learned that Trevor was a demon. Things just seemed to be getting worse and worse. He had learned that his species were hated, discriminated against by other demons. Just because they had been created artificially. And how would killing them off fix the 'mistake' of creating them in the first place? If Mellion had learned anything in his long life it was that history repeated itself. Demons had long lives, but very few of them were actually immortal. They would forget Mellion's kind and make the 'mistake' again. While they traveled the incubus was silent unless he needed to speak, which was rarely. He spent most of his time thinking about the position he was in now. Trevor could call him a lover, but he was little better than a slave. |
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