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Post by Deleted on May 29, 2013 21:07:24 GMT -5
Arinecro felt her eyes close slowly as they headed towards the mall several minutes later. It wasn't often she got to relax, thus why she was taking the time she did have away from the fear and anger that raced through her life to just calm her body, however she did keep herself on alert incase the man would try something that she didn't want or expect to happen. Gripping her hands together a small smile played its way onto her lips as she endulged the silence, something that surprisingly came like a welcoming hug. She was used to blaring her music across the radio or cd's in her car, but now the gentle rock of the limo that she sat in and the soft fabric that slid around her small frame like a glove was just to comfortable for the young woman to even imagine something bad happening to her.
"So tell me..." She said finally after several of blocks had passed the window, "you said you seemed to desire me in some form or fashion am I correct?" She opened one eye carefully her smile widening slightly as she finally turned her body some to lean up against the door one leg tucked under her bottom and the other draped over the side of the seat. Arinecro was going to allow her body to get comfortable, possibly seductive tonight, but only for her own benefit, because she truly did need to feed and a good sexual flow of food would be a good change outside of the souls that had been draping her plate lately, but only time would tell if that was going to be the case.
Licking her lips carefully, yet slowly all in the same fluid moment Arinecro continued to monitor the situation. Looking towards the front of the Limo where the driver was sitting silently driving to their destination which would be on the opposite side of time, which thankfully would give her time to set the pieces into place and possibly take control of this situation, it would take more then clothes and offers of pleasure to allow the young woman to go under the Demon's spell, much more debating and courting would be needed for a true test of his abilities to claim her or even attempt to claim the young Carthantos.
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Post by Deleted on May 29, 2013 22:44:28 GMT -5
Azoriat sat beside her pouring himself a large glass of whiskey. The inside of the limousine was fashioned with black leather seats with maroon trim. The carpet was a lush red which only seemed brighter due to the red lighting running along it. On the ceiling there was a moonlight with an emblem upon it of a man with a forked tongue surrounded by a snake eating its own tail.
"Do I desire you? Perhaps I do. Do you wish to feed on me little Carthantos?"
He looked at the girl thinking to himself, did he desire this creature? He knew he was intrigued by her, it was different from the pure lust he felt for Lyric, and different still from the kindness he felt for Catherine. His feelings for Arinecro could go either way.
"I desire a great many things, Power, blood, and submission. Sadly i don't get enough of any to truly sate my hunger."
"And what of you? Do you desire me? Am I a fire in your soul?"
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2013 15:13:23 GMT -5
The man or rather demon spoke in a manor that was almost riddles to the young carthantos however his endeavor into how he felt on whether her desired her or not made the conversation start going in the direction she wished it to go. He spoke of the fact that many of his fantasy's and tastes were not met enough to fill the hunger that seemed to thrive within him, which was no surprise because most demon's had so much glutton in them that there was a never ending appetite for more. Tapping her finger against her lips as she thought on his current question Arinecro couldn't help, but think to herself on how it must suck to have a never ending hunger, however finally she returned to the situation at hand answering almost as if it were a simple answer or deduction rather then a complex situation.
"Do I wish to feed upon you? Well it would all depend on your matter of feeding, the feeding a carthantos does is much different from most demonic or underworld creatures, thus you would need to be a little more specific. A carthantos feeds on many things from human food, which is more a have to then a want, seeing as the food is inadequate for most of our hunger, to souls, blood as well as a big one for females sex. Though the lust that we feel is nothing more than taken off of our meal and transferring it into energy and life for us. Some women in our bloodline also use it as a way to try and continue our lineage, one you obviously notice is dwindling..."
She then paused allowing him to speak again, his questions becoming more personal as they went, "Do I desire you? Per say, but in what form or fashion is yet to be determined throughout this night as well as future encounters that I hope we have I will be able to from there determine the kind of desire I wish to have from you."
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2013 16:25:37 GMT -5
"Then we shall have to see how things go." Azoriat pulled the girl onto his lap inspecting her closely, the body looked young, and her soul felt young too. Azoriat would guess she was less than 200 years old but the body appeared 18 or so. It wasn't as if Azoriat was picky about age, back in the 14Th century a girl became a woman at 12 or thirteen. As long as the fruit was sweetened by sin it was a meal for him.
"How old is this body? And why is your hair this colour? "
Azoriat seemed to be very curious, studying every detail he could see. Her skin still looked flawless like china even this close. His hand held her around the waist as he inspected her, still not quite up on today's customs.
"As for the ways you feed, it matters not to me. Have you ever tasted Demon blood? I will let you sample it but in return you will be mine for the night"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 1, 2013 20:09:32 GMT -5
Her body by now was relaxed, feeling almost like she was at home even in this strange man's vehicle. Her eyes gleamed with intention and needs that most would never be able to suffice, however this man in front of her may be able to do just that for at least the evening. Feeding was a need she was slowly starting to need, but was she willing to allow herself to be consumed by the man in front of her or at least give him the feeling that she was going to allow herself to be in his eyes. Pushing her hair away from her eyes she felt her body be moved only to find herself finally resting upon his lap, his arm wrapped almost possessively around her waste as he inspected her. He could tell that she was a very unique creature holding herself well in this form, which each Carthantos especially when on the human plane had sexual seductive bodies, however being human Ari had never once been able to take the form of the true Carthantos even if she'd been able to visit the underworld.
"You ask me how old this body is and how old I truly am? Compared to you I would have to say I am young, no offense meant, but I can tell by your approach you are much older than me, Me myself am two hundred and fifty years of age, however my body stopped aging at the age of twenty one. A carthantos stopping aging at that young is uncommon most stopping age at least a few years after when I did, though I will not whine for the form that I have been given for eternity is one that I fancy and endulge..." she then slid her hips a little adjusting herself to be more comfortable, however she knew it would make him slightly uncomfortable as well, "as for my hair I love dying it for it is very amusing to have different hair colors, however this current one the blue is my favorite I must say by far... a little more seductive then most of the others."
Leaning forward a little tilting her head up some and placing one finger under the man's chin Ari smiled, before slowly tracing the lines of his lips, "Don't you think so?"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 2, 2013 0:02:49 GMT -5
She slid her finger along his lips and he flicked a forked tongue out lapping at her finger. He tasted her aura, his eyes darkened she tasted rare and smokey. He sighed, he was getting distracted he needed to focus.
"You are an assassin no? how did you come into this profession?"
He continued to inspect her, groaning as she readjusted in his lap. Two could play... he adjusted as well grinding his hips into her while still holding her around the waist.
The Limo pulled up to the mall and stopped. The Chauffeur got out and came around opening the door for them. Azoriat winced as the sunlight hit his eyes. Demons were not fans of the light, they could tolerate it but it was best to avoid it.
"It looks like we have arrived at your "mall". I am yours to dress as you please, though I must say I don't have the thighs for lingerie."
Azoriat teased her as he slid out of the limousine holding out a hand for her. He would see what this Carthantos was up to and then make his move.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 4, 2013 21:20:13 GMT -5
As she teased her newest play toy or what she had to remind herself was just a play toy, Ari continued to slide her finger along his lips feeling his forked tongue lap at her finger in an almost hungered manor which caused a dark smile to hide itself in her mind knowing that things were slowly following her plan. No man was going to ruin what she thought her goal was, they were dribble, not one was going to change her mind on that, she could not allow such things. If she allowed any man to delve into her mind or her heart that would end up being the death of her, something she wasn't about to allow to happen at least not at this time. If she were to die it would be on her terms no one elses. As she readjusted her body she could feel and hear his satisfaction, however he wasn't about to give up his own fight so easily thus readjusted his own body grinding against her almost getting a gasp out of her, though she was a little more in control now that she knew that things had to go her way lest she become a controlled drone, which in all senses purposes she wasn't about to become.
He looked at her carefully trying to change subjects as well as reactions, asking her carefully what brought her into the career of an assassin. Wasn't it pretty obvious? Easy to get souls without feeling guilt or remorse for taking the life as well as if she followed the victims of the men whom she hunted she gained the true souls that her body craved, which was that of the innocent even though she hated that factor it was the truth, "I was brought into the life growing up. We are trained to want the souls of humans whom are close to death or recently passed and must feed if we are to survive, why not become the one thing that will get me the most souls? It helps me and gets rid of the evil that this earth has created, no? The common reason's for hiring is that a man whether of the mob or other insubordinates that needed to be taken out, however I will never hunt a child or woman... thus why the man in that store earlier was lucky I didn't take him out as well, children as well as two women were involved with part of that case, which if I had known that I wouldn't have gotten in the middle of, the blood of innocents is not my thing. I may have been born of the partial underworld, that doesn't mean I truly want to take the life of someone at least someone who doesn't deserve such a death."
Not long after she ended the conversation they arrived at the mall. When the man who was driving exited the limo and opened the door Ari had to admit that the sun hit her hard. It wasn't uncommon for the young Carthantos to be out in daylight, however when it came to the sudden shock that it sometimes gave she had to admit it was annoying. Taking Azoriat's hand carefully she looked at him a small smile appearing on her lips as she headed towards the mall entrance her hips swaying lightly as she did. Arinecro was still forming her plan, yet so far things were going smoothly enough that she wouldn't yet have to use any force to get things done for the evening. Knowing of the powers a demon possessed kept her on her toes, however didn't keep her from trying to keep the control on her end of the scale. Finally after a moment she turned back swinging her hair as she went to give affect, "You coming?" She said a light laugh escaping her lips as her mind continued to turn and rotate the wheels.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 4, 2013 23:25:27 GMT -5
Azoriat stepped out of the limosine exuding confidence. He walked up to her, his shoes clicking on the tiled floor. Azoriat was reminded of the Roman markets as he looked upon the mall. He draped his arm around the girl as he walked her into the mall.
"So where would you like to go first little Carthantos?"
He closed his eyes drinking in the taste of this place, it was a den of greed and envy, delicious, absolutly delicious. The garrish store fronts and bright lights seemed silly to the Demon. Over all he was a fan of this Mall so far, not as a place to shop but as a place to feed, He would have to return some time. He turned his attention back to Arinecro, she really was laying it on thick, trying to seduce the Demon, a very dangerous move.
"do let me know if you get hungry my dear, we can grab a human and have a snack."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2013 8:21:58 GMT -5
Arinecro slowly wandered into the mall at the hands of her escort. It was becoming obviously that he was slowly seeing into her plans, which in the hands of anyone else would have frightened them, however being both what she was as well as a trained assassin it was as simple as rolling a new die or moving a chess piece in a different direction. She would continue her plan, however when needed could easily change its direction or motive, even when it ended the same. Pushing her mind further into what she would do next the young Carthantos looked around the mall. It had been a while since she had returned here, but now was the perfect time to. This would give her both time to think and plan her moves as well as get this man some more common clothes. The two looked definitely different within the mall strip as they were for many people saw goth and proper all in the same sentence with them currently something that just didn't match.
Drifting towards one of her more common shops Ari wandered in hoping that a specific someone would be there, "Hey is Rodrick here?" she asked the lady at the desk. The lady looked up nodding carefully asking who wanted to know, "Tell him his little lady is here to see him..." she said her voice low almost menacing. It wasn't often that she asked for Rodrick's help, however in a tight bind she would do what was needed. Rolling her eyes the lady headed to the back as Ari started looking around at the store. It was filled with different assortment of clothes ranging from the dark goth style, to rock and beyond. The store even had a small area for the more sexual fantasized. Awaiting her helper Arinecro looked at her new aquaintance a small smile on her face.
"You can go ahead and search if you like. I know this may not be what you are used to, but trust me when I say Rodrick will be all the help we need." She then went on her own search as she awaited the man who would help her with an outfit for this intriguing new aquaintance.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2013 13:56:30 GMT -5
Azoriat browsed around the store, inspecting the racks of gothic clothing. The Demon smirked running his hands over a fishnet top thinking of the little carthantos wearing it. He pulled a shirt off of the wall laughing, it depicted a demon with a gothic girl wo slightly resembled Arinecro keeling before him. "What do you think of this one? I rather like the look of it..." He held the shirt as he continued to browse, this clothing pleased him, not for him necisarily but he was seeing much he would like to see on the carthantos. He continued to look around a bit before coming up behind her grabbing her ass. "I do believe you are supposed to dress me however you please. Although I think I want to see you in this..."Azoriat held up a lingere set for her to inspect winking at her with an evil grin.
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