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Let Them Burn (Misha and tempted kitsune)

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Misha Hiroki

Supernova
Joined
Jan 14, 2009
Roslyn laughed hysterically as the destroyed the small village she had been occupying in the guise of a lost woman needing help. She wanted to gain the trust of the stupid villagers as they 'helped' her back to health, all the while she cooked up a plan to most effectively and most beautifully burn, kill, and destroy them. At the moment, she had the woman who had been taking care of her so gently out of the goodness of her own heart by the neck. Roslyn was choking her while wearing a demented smile until the struggling stopped. She dropped the woman, letting her fall to the ground with a dull thud, blood leaking from her mouth and her eyes open in a stare that only the dead could manage. "Who's next?" She called out to the panicking villagers as they screamed and ran.
 
Myra couldnt believe that she had arived too late,her deep green eyes catching the lurid light of the flames as she rushed into the burning village.Her silvery hair flowing as she griped her sword.She had heard of a truely sidistic demon that had been destroying the nearby villages and she had hoped that she would be able to save this one.She caught sight of the demon as it flung the lifeless body of an old lady to the ground carelessly,It was evident by the look in her eyes and the twisted smile on her face that the demon was taking a deep pleasure in what she was doing.She drew her sword and skidded to a halt as she entered the center of he town,catching the demons attention and waiting for her reaction.
 
Roslyn turned her head toward the defiant female wielding a sword. The wicked smile came back as she floated lazily toward her. "I see someone has answered my call." She touched the tip of a finger gloved in a substance that clung to her like a second skin to the tip of the girl's sword and came in close. "Now what do you plant to do with this, sweetling?"
 
Myra shot a look of disgust and anger at the demon as she watched her glide in close and touch her sword.She pulled away and swung at her hand hoping that she might just get lucky and chop it off."I plan on driving it though that wicked heart of yours...that is if you even have one demon."She said in her soft but firm voice as she began to attack,her strikes quick and deadly yet no matter what she did she couldnt seem to hit the demon.
 
Roslyn deftly dodged every single blow that Myra tried to land, giggling after a little bit. A few sword strokes in, she caught the blade between the palms of her hands then snapped the blade in two. She tossed it aside, throwing it so that as it flew, it beheaded a fleeing villager. "Tisk tisk, girl. You shouldn't be playing with sharp objects around idiots like these poor civilians." She touched down on the ground and placed her arms around Myra's neck so she could whisper into her ear. "They might get hurt."
 
Myra watched in supprise as her blade was shattered in twain the demon used the tip to behead an innocent as they escaped.Myra shuddered at the demons touch as she slid her arms around her and felt her breath as she wispered into her ear gleefully."Y....you bitch!!"She cried out in fury as she struck out at the demon with force.The blade that she had broken had been in her family for generations and had been passed down to her from her father.She drew a dagger and lunged for the demon hoping to catch her by supprise and stab her.
 
Roslyn was indeed caught unawares by the dagger, but the smile never left her face. She didn't wince, she didn't scream, or even show any evidence of distress. Instead, the hilt of the dagger fell away from where Myra had stuck it, and a liquid, silvery substance leaked from the wound. As it leaked down her leg from her belly, she plucked off the dried substance to show that it was metal. "It seems like that didn't work either. What a pity, now it's my turn." Roslyn held out her arm with her palm facing upward so that the movement under the skin of her wrist was visible. It poked out, revealing a long blade coated in red blood. "Would you like to yield?"
 
Myra couldnt believe what was happening as a silvery substance drained from the wound and the knife's hilt droped uselessly to the ground.She was even more amazed as a bloody blade issued forth from her hand."W....what manner of demon are you?"She asked in fearful wonder as she backed away.She had allready lost both of her weapons and she had no chance of winning in a contest of strength."I....I wont give in to you demon.."She said finaly prepared to die trying to kill the demon.
 
"Too bad, you're coming with me anyway, and so are a few more aesthetically pleasing villagers." She retracted the bloody blade into her wrist and went off, ignoring the girl's previous question. She knew that Myra wouldn't run off, she was too proud for that even if she was unarmed against a demon she couldn't have killed anyway. She came back with four villagers, three girls and a boy, all of them bound by the hands by a strange type of cord no doubt produced from Roslyn's own body. "Come with me willingly, or I'll force you in a way you'll generally find unpleasant."
 
"Where the hell do you think your going??"She yelled after the demon,insulted it was as if she wasnt even being taken seriously.She looked around for the demon.Soon enough though the demon returned dragging four other people along with her.She merely glared at the demon as she gave Myra her options."I would die before I ever went with you willingly."She spat as she cautiously waited to see what she would do.She didnt even want to think about what the cord that held the others was made of.
 
"Good thing I have ways to make you go whether you like it or not then." Roslyn reached into her mouth and pulled out a length of cord identical to the one the villagers were bound to. Keeping the villagers in check by attaching their cord to her tail, she forcibly grabbed Myra's hands and tied them uncomfortably tight. "Now either walk or get dragged in the dirt, we're leaving this shithole these people called a village." She started walking, a quick pace, but slow enough that everyone should be able to keep up if they made the effort.
 
"Ide like to see you try.."She growled not expecting the demons speed.her hands were quickly and expertly bound and no matter how much she struggled or how hard she strained,Myra couldn't escape the slimy cord that bound her.She ground her heels into the ground and strained against her,falling forward and being dragged before stumbling to her feet."Y...You cant do this damn it!!"She yelled at the demon.
 
"I'm pretty sure that I'm doing it quite well. Now shut up, we're here." They came up to a cave with an ornate wooden door. It opened on its own to allow everyone to enter. They walked past a few rooms that were fairly nondescript carved stone until they came to the end of the hall. This last room was almost immaculately clean, and contained a large bowl-like indentation in the ground as well as four pillars with chains and harnesses, appearing to have been made to hold humans. Her eyes turned to Myra, leering at her wickedly. "Get in the bowl."
 
Myra continued to struggle all the way into the cave and back into the room.She was much more concerned with trying to escape and free the other humans then with how the cave or room looked."What If I refuse? What will you do to me demon?"She jeered and spat at her.She refused to allow the demon a shred of satisfaction and was finding a small bit of pleasure and making her day more difficult.
 
"Then I'll chain you there and I'll get the same result, though born in chains might make a more submissive demon than I would like." She tied Myra's cord to a ring on the wall so she couldn't move far while she set up the four villagers on the pillars. There were blades pressed up to each of their necks attached to a spring loaded trigger. "Last chance to get in yourself. Either way, five more people are going to die, and one demon will be born."
 
Myra glared at the demon."Your going to make a me a demon?She blurted out as she was tied to the pillar.She began to thrash and struggle against the cord that held her to the ring."I....I dont want to be a demon!!"She yelled at Roslyn She knew that the other humans would be killed either way,there was nothing that she could do to save them.She continued struggleing and cursing the demon as she prepared the humans for their death.A tear ran down her face at the thought that this would be the end for her no matter what she did.
 
"You don't really have a choice in the matter, hun. Now get in the bowl!" She tugged on the cord, snapping it from the wall like it was nothing and threw Myra into the floor's indentation. "There, try and leave now and you'll just be thrown back into the center by the barrier." Roslyn smiled her wicked demon's smile and started speaking words in her own infernal language. As she spoke, she bent down to touch the lip of the bowl then it started to glow red.
 
Myra threw herself violently against the barrier and cried out in pain as she was thrown back just as violently.She tried to block out the words that the demon spoke,knowing that they were probably the last words she would hear as a human.She watched with eyes wide in fear as the lip of the bowl began to grow red."W...what is going to happen to me!! I Dont want to lose myself!!"She cried out,tears beginning to flow as it finaly hit home what was going to happen to her.
 
She interrupted her speech to give her an answer. "You won't lose yourself. You'll be totally aware of what you were, but the new you will see things differently. See things my way, as it were. It won't be painful, just shocking. You hear screaming now, but that will soon stop. Just be patient." Roslyn began speaking the next verse then pressed a button on the wall, triggering the springs on the blades pressed against their necks and beheading them. Their blood sprayed into the bowl, showering Myra and beginning to glow along with the bowl. Soon she would begin to experience the physical changes.
 
Myra gave a sigh of relief when she was told that she wouldnt lose any of herself when she was changed.She looked down accepting her fate as she heard the press of a button,causing the other people to lose their heads.Myra cried out as she felt the warm heat of the blood as it sprayed on her and began to fill the bowl.Her body began to feel strange almost as if her skin was crawling.
 
Roslyn removed the barrier and entered the bowl with her as she changed. She ran her nails lightly against Myra's skin and made small incisions; two on her forehead, two on her back, and one just above her ass, to make room for her horns, wings, and tail. "How do you feel now?" She asked as she was now completely covered in the blood of the four headless villagers.
 
Myra watched as Roslyn entered the bowl with her,her nails slicing though her skin effortlessly as she prepared her body for the changes that would soon be happening to her.She looked at her blood stained arms and hands and shuddered though this time it wasn't completely due to disgust.Her body felt so strange and it was as if the boundaries that her upbringing as a human had created seemed to begin to fade away.Her deep green eyes seemed to grow slitted and her nails seemed to grow longer and sharper."I...I feel so strange,Warm and funny..."She said softly.
 
"That means it's working. Do you still feel bad about not being able to help those humans before?" Roslyn asked before cupping her hands in the thick red liquid and drinking with a satisfied sigh. "Take a drink, the pretty ones always taste the finest."
 
Myra could feel it working to change her body,she could feel fangs pricking her lip lightly and a strange warmth growing hotter over the areas that Roslyn had sliced open.She whimpered softly and nodded.She felt a faint stab of guilt at the deaths of the people but her curiosity got the better of her as she cupped her hands and brought the ruby liquid to her lips.A soft moan escaped her lips as she drank the hot thick liquid.
 
Roslyn gave her a nice smile then wrapped her arms around Myra to kiss her deeply. Her new servant, lover, and former hunter. It was all so very delicious. "Are you glad I did this instead of kill you? The transformation has opened your eyes to the world and allowed you to see how the evils I commit are insignificant compared to the things some normal humans do."
 
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