Lucifer's Garden

A few of the Cities and features.

Lucifer's Garden
Lucifer's garden is a large garden-like forest filled with snapping dragons, screaming ponds and other such wonders. Many of his pets choose to play there during the day. The grass is a pale white color, but soft to the touch. The waters are dark and oh so inviting. They almost seem to call your name if you come a little closer... or perhaps they are. The trees look as though they are dancing, weeping willows and prickly pines. The flowers appear to have teeth, I wouldnt stick you finger in them. Many other hellish plants and 'cute' furry animals play in his garden all day. At the head of Lucifer's garden is of course his large, castle-like mansion. Only those who have been inside it know what he does in there.

Forest of Whispers:
A small forest that covers most of hell, were the last words of dying breaths are kept, organized in whatever way ol' Luci sees fit. You must be carefull in the forest, for if you pay too much attention to the whispers, youll more than likely go insane.

Phobias:
Phobias is a residential town. Many of the damned choose to live there. Though many are either hopelessly insane or so fearfull they tend to walk around in what seems to be a space suit. Many other strange cases live there. They rarely every go out at night, and stay in there homes, secluded from the creatures that haunt them. In the little town is a bar, a cafe and a dance club. Dark places filled with deadly sins and even deadlier beings. But then again, a few people love them. How pleasant.

City of Vampires:
The city of the vampires is a small town that gets no sunlight. Many nightmares revolve around vampires and of course the dark. Well, if those happen to scare you, I would not advise visiting the place. In the city of vampires is a bar that goes by the name "Black Rose Bar". It is run by the head vampire of the town. Whose name we will learn later. The first floor, human and vampire alike can come together to drink and dance. There are cages hanging from the ceiling were erotic and exotic dancers come to flaunt their moves. There is a stage at the head of the bar with poles and more cages were they host all kind of events and stage dancing.
The second floor is composed of the vip rooms, were many of the hellhounds come to sleep as well as a few of their more well payed guests. The rooms are decorated in red and black velvet, with large bathrooms and a single closet and fur-covered bed. Rooms with permanent buyers are decorated to their liking.
Last but not least is the top floor. The top floor is heavily guarded and only allows in the vip and Lucifer himself. There, willing and unwilling residents are posted up for vampires and other creatures to feed on. A large black stage stands in the middle of the room, covered in poles and cages. Here they host auctions, acts of torture and vampire strip teases.




Profile Thread.

"The Devils Flower"​

A sky of violet and a moon of red, many would think such distortion as a plague. But the way the colors danced upon the soft white grass of the garden, in a twisted way.. it was beautiful. The red moon cast its glow, and even the grey waters of lucifer's lakes were lit with its brilliance. Though wicked and cruel... Lucifer knew the meaning of beauty. For it was once told that lucifer held the beauty of an angel.. many centuries ago.

The painted sky reflected off the obsidian scales of one of Lucifer's favorite pets. The body of the hound was sprawled out in the grass, creating a contrast of black and white. It almost seemed as though a statue had fallem amung the grass, for the hound lay so still. Kavkahs eyelids rose as pale blue eyes began to search the sky, it would be day soon. His violet sky was fading to various light hues of orange and blue. The stillness of the dawn was interupted as the massive hound stood up, stretching his limbs in an attempt to chase away the stiffness of sleep.

An exasperated yawn left the jaws of the beast as Kavkah approached the edge of Lucifer's waters. He did not stop at the shore, but rather dive into the grey lake, submerging his body in its cold caress. It didn't take long for Kav to clean himself of any debri that had lingered from last nights hunting. Elk meat and dried blood floated off into the water as he shook and rubbed his body along the sand. When he was satisfied with his cleanliness, he shook his body free of any water droplets and head off in a quick pace towards the city of vampires... He could use some entertainment.

The two bouncers opened the door for him as soon as they saw his form coming towards the building. Here, he was considered a vip. Kav even had his own permanent rooms on the second floor, for when he was too partied to head back to Lucifer's mansion. Thats were he headed as he searched for some fresh clothing for the day. As soon as he entered his room, he pushed the door closed and began to shift. Bones broke and re-aligned themselves as he changed, standing on two feet instead of one. His human-like body was tall, slender and well defined. Raven like hair hung down to his chest, and a finger pished it from his glazed, pale blue eyes.

Leather pants, boots and a leather vest were all he cared to toss over his nude form. Kavkah was more beast than he was man, and sometimes it really showed through. Leaving his room locked behind him, he climbed the stairs to the top vip room. Pale, seductive vampiric woman swung from poles as more wealthy residents danced with one another and ordered drinks from the bar. Kav sat himself dawn infront of the bar, pondering what he would have to drink this fine morning, his eyes traveling to the half naked women on the poles every now and then.

What time of day was it? Where am I? Am I alone? Am I really dead? So many questions swirled around and plagued the head of the young blond girl who seemed so very out of place as she sat under a tree at the edge of the small town that would come to be known to her as Phobias. She was alone... and anybody who looked at her could tell immediately she was out of place, she didn't belong. It was the way she carried herself, how absolutely aware of everything she was... it was the panic in her heart and the fear in her eyes as she looked around and recognized nothing familiar. "I can't be dead..." she kept whispering to herself over and over again. "It's impossible... if I was dead, then I would be someplace else..."

But it was true... young Kyo was dead. For all of her good deeds, attending church every Sunday and saying her prayers, being a good person and living her life to God's tenants, how did she end up here? Suicide... not that it was her intention, but as it would turn out, sacrificing your life for another person is still Suicide, no matter what way you play it. So she sat there, alone and unknowing in a strange place, unaware of the terrors that lie in wait for a girl so innocent and yet unbroken by the horrors that Lucifer's Garden, that Hell would have in store for her.

She brushed her bangs from her eyes and pulled her knees in close to her chest. She looked down at her clothing, they were the same... everything, including the now dried large red patch of blood that seemed darkest around her upper torso. She closed her eyes and buried her head in her knees, weeping... part from confusion and part from the slow creeping realization that she might really be dead.

"I must be dreaming... I must be dreaming... I must be dreaming... this is just a nightmare..." She whispered to herself, she tried to pray but felt a pain inside her head as she did, it was a headache and it made concentrating on prayer hard... and finally she gave up, lay down under that tree with the sound of strange whispers at her back and closed her eyes, hoping when she opened them she would be in her bed, back home... no feeling of panic, no red blood stain... just, familiarity.

"The Devils Flower"​

It only took a few moment for one of the many exotic dancers to approach Kavkah. A hand brushed over his bottom jaw, pulling his face towards the woman.
"And here you are again, tell me.. Did you miss me?"

A wicked chuckle hung in her voices as the woman brushed her finger tips over his cheek and brought them to her lips, running her peirced tongue over her own fingers. Her voice was smooth and seductive, like warm chocolate... so enticing, how could you not want to dive in?
A tall woman stood before him, skin as pale as the winter rose, lips stained red and hair as dark as his own, twisted and braided with red lace.
Lilith, His blood sister. She was older than him by no more than four years. She was beautiful but hell was she twisted in the head. She ran the vip special events, Recruited the dancers and was gaurd to the vampire town. Though she was not vampire herself, she is treated like family among them. Kav shook his head at her, an exasperated sigh leaving his lips. Oh how she loved to tease and torture him.
"Of course. Whats not to miss? Your devious seduction, Medeival torture methods.. Oh! And your love for fucking,killing and eating the members who are too drunk to know better?"
Lilith laughed, though it was so sweet and beautiful it almost sounded as if she was singing. Reaching over with a red painted fingernail, she tapped him on the nose.
"Your always in such a gloomy mood"
The curved demon pursed her lips together and placed her hands on her hips.
"You have to enjoy the little pleasures, dear brother"
Her heels clicked against the marble floor as she returned to whatever she was doing, completely uninterested in Kavkahs gloomy mood and sarcastic remarks. Kav took a moment to think, set down his glass and stood out of his chair. In a way, she was right... and he could feel the hunger set in his body. A sense of high washed through his body as he rose his rose to the air and took a deep breath, tasting the air. He immediatly chose his prey. She was new to this bar, wealthy and only dined on the finest wines they sold. His pale eyes found her in the crowd, adorned in blue and green lace. Lit with the thrill only a beast could know, he watched her moved her body to beat of the music.. those curves bending and twisting to the music. With a lick of the lips, the game was one.

In the back rooms of the clubs, Bianca gets ready to go on stage. The body glitter she had applied to her body earlier is starting to itch, which still bugs her no matter how many times she does it. She had carefully layered red and gold glitter dust, in order to match her costume for tonight. Other dancers getting ready to go out murmur about Kavkeh having arrived. They all know they he is good for a great time, either for money or in the bedroom. Since Bianca had laid eyes on him the first time in the club she had wanted him, craved to feel his touch. Even just a slight passing touch, even more to be bedded by him. Of course she thinks she has a scant chance of actually gaining his attention.

The stage manager tells her it's time for them to go out. Bianca checks over her make up and costume one more time before leaving the dressing rooms. The small stage serves as the area for the performances that can't be done on a pole, such as Bianca's bellydancing routine. At first, she starts out almost completely covered, only her eyes, her forehead, and just a bit of tempting midnight black hair visible. Unfortunately tonight she's performing to recorded music and not a live band.

The music starts out slow, drawing her audience in. Bianca starts to move her arms, keeping them tight, her movements small. This routine is all about enticement, luring her crowd into her spell. As the drum comes in, Bianca shakes her middle, rattling the beaded gold belt around her hips. Soft red and yellow lights lazily drift over her, highlighting the sequins placed at various points on her custom. As the tempo picks up, Bianca's movements starts to speed up as well. While still moving her hips and middle, Bianca brings her hands up to what functions as a jacket. Her pale flesh is revealed slowly as she drops to the floor, which garners a small cheer from the onlookers in the crowd.

"The Devils Flower"​

The beautiful girl that stood before him danced and turned, the blood beneath her skin hot and fluid as pure pleasure waved over her body. She loved to dance, and she had completely let herself go with it.. No boundries.. no limitations. This sent shivers down Kav's spine and he stepped up to meet her in dance. Catching her hands, he watched with a fake warm smile as her cheeks darkened in an innocent blush. Using her own hands, he manipulated her into twists and turn in rythm with his own body.. the small vest allowed for so much of that well sculpted muscle to flash out whoever layed their eyes on him.

His ritual of seduction was interupted as everyones eyes followed the stage, listening as the next act was announced through the speakers. It had to have been a popular act, to grab the attention of 90% of the bar. In curiosity, his eyes left the woman before him to study the one that began stripping away her clothes. The way she moved lit a spark of excitement in him. A wicked grin played on those pale lips of his as he waited to grab the performers eyes.

Once he had caught her eyes, a small growl escaped his lips as he bent his head into the young woman's neck, giving her a little nip. With a movement of his tongue, he sent a wave of heat to the girl that he had early locked hands with. A little bit of pain.. lots of pleasure. The two went together so well. Though it was not the woman infront of him the he had intended the pleasure for. No, he was attemtping to tease the performer who lent him a glance every now and then as she stripped away her Jacket. Kav ran his face into the girls hair, sending an enticing stare to the performer as he did. She may have the stage.. but he was going to put on a show only the two of them would understand.

Denial lasted for some amount of time, it felt like seconds as much as it felt like hours. Kyo had uncurled herself and stood up somewhere in the middle of it all. She looked around the landscape which, if it weren't for the buildings to her front and the forest to her back, seemed to go on forever. Kyo decided that the town was as bad an idea as the forest in terms of finding a place to go to better understand what had happened and where she was. She began to walk into the endless horizon, her eyes darting every time there was a sound, a noise in the distance... a growl or a scream, sometimes it felt as though she was being followed.

It was sometime during her walk that she noticed that as nervous and afraid she felt, as much as there was the feeling of being watched or that something was about to touch her, reach out and grab her... that there was an odd calm, it wasn't felt always, but there were moments as she walked that she felt as if there was a gaze upon her that was looking to her best interest. Kyo couldn't explain it to herself, her mind whirled with endless questions that seemed to cast the positive feeling aside as it came over her.

Her presence was unique, in a place full of some of the most defiled denizens to have found an existence... she shouldn't have been there. Had it not been for the unfortunate accident and the technicality of it all, she wouldn't have landed herself in this place. The only thing that stood out, something that was sure to garner Kyo unwanted attention was that somehow, she still bore a silver cross around her neck. Such things generally did not make it into the Pits of the Damned.

Although Bianca had removed one articule of clothing, there is still much more tantalizing flesh to be revealed. She is thrilled that she had caught Kavkah's attention. A tempting little thrill goes through her as she drops her eyes after meeting his, giviing the impression that she is shy and innocent. She meets his eyes again as she starts to tease her own sides, even as going as far as to tease her own c-sized breasts while still keeping the movement with her trunk. Raisng her arms up she shimmies before lowering them down to the waist band of her pants.

Luckily her belt rests on her skin itself, so it doesn't come off when she drops her pants to the floor, revealing a bikini like bottom decorated with gold swirls in seed beeds. Of course Bianca's shirt stilll covers her tattoo, but there are swirls that mimic fire crawling to about her shapely mid calf. She glances towards Kavkah again, watching for his reaction. Did the poor girl he has in his arms know that the attention he's giving her isn't even directed at her anymore. She shimmies, the ligths drfiting over her creating the illusion of a burning fire on her legs.

They say Lucifer was once a beautiful angel.. well what they say is not a lie. Lucifer was once gods favored angel, but all great things were doomed to fall. Lucifer grew jealouse of gods power, gods creations. He wanted all these things for himself and more. He gathered groups of angels, promising them each power.

They say Lucifer was once a beautiful angel.. well what they say is not a lie. Lucifer was once gods favored angel, but all great things were doomed to fall. Lucifer grew jealouse of gods power, gods creations. He wanted all these things for himself and more. He gathered groups of angels, promising them each power. In this group of angels, was a genuis in the arts of warfare, torture, manipulation.. and all around was an intellegent being. But his love of manipulation was both his rising and his downfall. He had attempted to deceive god himself, and was thrown to hell with his leader as punishment.

Phobias... such a quiet town. Many of the residents stayed locked away in their homes at all hours, hiding from anything and everything. They had good reason, for the creatures around the city loved to torment and scare the damned souls. In every alley, a pair or two of bright eyes shined... dark shadows shifted behind dumpsters and streetlights. You could here the slime... the scales... the claws of every living nightmare that lurked in the shadows. Aiden cared not for their disgusting forms, and every one of them avoided Lucifer's gaurd as he made his daily rounds.

Everything was as it should be, there were no angels here offering redemption or seeking to kill lucifer's guard.. No, everything was in order. And as he turned to make his way back to Lucifer's mansion, he eyes layed on a pitiful figure. Tilting his head, he watched Kyo fumble nervously through the streets. The stentch of her insecurity, her confusion... her fear.. it was hard to miss. She was vulnerable and would be so easily taken advantage of. No, Aiden was not interested in sex... this was a game for him, and he loved games.

Picking up a slow and smooth pace, he stuck to the shadows of the gloomy streets. Coming up from behind her, he placed a gentle hand on her shoulder and brought out his softest, almost shy sounding voice. Aiden was a pro when it came to deception.

" My dear, What are you doing out on the streets? There are many things here that you would not want to tangle with, certainly you would know this? "

Concern was in that sweet tone of his and hell was it convincing. In a shy manner, he ran his free hand in his bangs. He pretended to stop and think for a moment, and the sudden face of realization took over.

"Oh! Your new here. You must be lost, it can be terribly confusing in this damned place. I could help you.. If.. If you would like that?"

A pale finger raised to his lips in a cute, nervous act. He offered her a hand, trying to ask her to follow him.

"The Devils Flower"​

Every time she moved... teased herself.. Kav only got more aggresive. The hunger.. the thrill of the hunt, it could only last for so long before he was pushed over the edge. And her nakes skin only kept coming. With a bit of an irritated growl, he let go of the women infront of him and moved towards the back stage of the room. Lilith stood in the middle, directing each girl as she instructed them on their upcoming performances. But the tension spilling from her out of control brother creeped up her skin, causing her lips to curl in a sinister smile.
"I see you've taken my advice, but do you have to do it in public now? Youll ruin my show!"
She sighed and ran a hand over his shoulder, trying to calm the man down. It was quite obvious what he wanted, but he would have to wait. The dancer that now peeled away her clothing before the audience had not yet earned her pay, and it was Lilith's job to make sure she did. There was no room for mistakes. Kav gave an irritated moan and pushed his head against her shoulder.
"Here"
Lilith rolled her eyes and shoved her drink against him.
"Sit and drink, youll have time for games when Im not busy working"
She smiled and urged him on his way. Kav took a seat, peering out of the curtains every now and then, letting his eyes linger on the bare skin of the performer. Raising a hand to his head, he attempted to shake away his hunger...
Damn, He really needed to do this more often. Perhaps the urges would not be so strong if he allowed himself some more play in bed. He made a mental note to hire more woman to keep him entertained at his home in the mansion.

Kyo jumped as she felt Aiden touch her shoulder, a quick yelp escaped her lips as she spun to face the man. Her hands had come to her chest and were lay on top of each other as she quickly turned red and swallowed hard. This was the first person she had come in contact with since she had woken up, and she felt a wave of relief wash over her. She was nodding her head as he spoke though she didn't even realize she was doing it. The offer for aid was such a relief, she almost missed the part where there he mentioned the things she would not want to tangle with.

"Oh! I... yes, yes please. I don't know where I am or... how I got here. I'm scared, I just want to go home." The desperation in her voice made no attempt to hide itself, though she seemed at least quick enough of wit to calm herself down and take information in. "Damned place... what do you mean by damned place?" She asked as she took a deep breath and sigh softly, letting her hands fall to her side for a moment. When she noticed him offer his hand, she smiled and accepted it quickly. The last thing she wanted was to shun away help or be left all alone again.

Soon Bianca can help Kavkah take care of his little lust problem, but as for now she still has other customers and of course Lilith to satisfy. Without Lilith being satisfied Bianca doesn't earn money to make a living. Even if he had moved, Bianca can still feel the hellhound's eyes on her. The scent of his lust is triggering her own arousal, giving the audience more of a show than they would normally get. Her already pushed up breasts perk up more with her interest. Her heart beat picks up more with anticipation.

Luckily she doesn't have that much more clothing to remove, just the short sleeved shirt that is still covering her breasts and a little bit of her abdomen that isn't showing yet. Luckily the routine is almost over. Hopefully Lilith will let her have some fun with Kavkah, instead of sending her out to the poles or bartending.

The music spread up just a hair more as Bianca's movement became more frenzied, the lights following her pace. If the men and some of the women in the crowd hadn't been leaning forward almost out of their seats they are now. Oh slowly, although she keeps the frenzied pace with her hips and middle, Bianca starts to do thee hooks to her shirt. She'll keep the veil on, just to add an air of mystery to the performance. People always want what they can't have.

She finishes with a rattle of her belt, teasing her breasts through the fabric, a slight groan of pleasure coming from her as she brushes over her already sensitive nipples. When she finishes, the lights go dark, allowing her to make her way off stage and for the stage hands to collect the items of clothing she had discarded. Not only is she looking forward to possible a very good time with Kavkah but also the tips that come from such performances. As she walks her belts rattles.