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Post by Deleted on Jun 3, 2013 23:33:26 GMT -5
Azoriat grinned a toothy grin, she was submiting himself to his will. The Demon was pleased, this was earlier than he had expected, He could see his machinations moving forward. He groaned into her mouth as she kissed him. He wanted to take her right here and now and consumate their pact, but he needed to be patient.
"I will come for you at midnight two moons from now... You will be prepared and washed by my servents then brought to my bed chamber. Then will I mark you as you swear your soul to me."
Azoriat stood leaving her lain upon the beach. His head swirled with ego, soon he would be the undisputed master of this region. Lyric's love blinded her to his true evil and he would make use of that. This was the dusk of a new age, an age of suffering, she would be the first to feel the sting of his mark, but others would soon fall as Allenhart had.
"Your life will be mine Lyric, you shall bathe in my warmth but first you must wait. If in two moons you have changed your heart no harm shall befal you. but betray me after the mark and I shall feast upon you for eternity my sweet little morsel."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 4, 2013 1:23:03 GMT -5
“Oh, don’t worry dearest. I know what is at stake, I would never do such a thing.” The gorgeous Kelpie allowed her body to be gently placed onto the beach, her exotic form stretching, as if tempting the demon to return to his prize. She was sad to see him leave, but it seemed that Azoriat had other plans and she would not argue. The buxom woman had freely sworn herself to this sinister being and even if everything was in his favor, the Kelpie would not want to see it any other way. This man was exotic and perfect, Lyric would forever imagine herself to his whim. “Aw, alright baby. I’ll be waiting for you. I can’t wait to see you again.” She fluttered her eyelashes before rolling erotically toward the water, her auburn locks tangling around her luxurious face before she was swallowed by the lake, disappearing into the depths and shedding her human form.
She would await his calling. She would have bodies for him when he returned to help further his plans. Lyric was ecstatic to see what evil awaited this pitiful world and the Kelpie was to enjoy it from the best seat in the house. On Azoriat. I love you demon king. She purred, swimming deeper into her world before completely disappearing from view.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 4, 2013 12:36:32 GMT -5
The Demon smirked walking away from the beach. He had her in his hand now, his plans coming to fruition. As he moved his pawns into place he could only imagine what the response would be to his reign, would he have other demons challenge his reign? Would heaven send an avenging angel to smite him? Whatever happened he would be prepared.
He climbed a small dune on the shore walking his way to the Limosine he had brought. He turned at the top of the dune to look back at the water lapping upon the shore of the lake. Lyric though a seducing killer was an innocent, if Azoriat had a soul he might feel bad about exploiting her. He kissed his hand and blew the lake a kiss, she would be useful to the Demon with the proper indoctrination.
Azoriat climbed into his car and settled into his seat, he breathed in the scents of his car, a medley of the recent guests and the drink he enjoyed. He pressed a button rolling down the partition between the back of the limo and the driver.
"Take us back to the Estate, I have much still left to do."
[End of Thread]
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