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Paradise Regained (Hiro Protagon and valkeryiestormfire)

Hiro Protagon

Hiro Protagon

Super-Earth
Joined
Apr 24, 2012
Dialohim sat on his throne at the core of Tartarus, surrounded by fiends and souls alike, all bending to his command. He had been an arch-demon since creation, one of Lucifer's most trusted, and as such, was given all he desired in his realm. At least, that was until yesterday. Yesterday he had been peering into the realm of man, searching for the weak and corruptible, before setting his gaze upon the most beautiful female he had ever seen. Not since the time before the Flood had Dialohim felt such emotions for a human, and now he sat there, on his seat of skulls, wondering how he would get away with his plan. Eventually, he decided only one thing could work.
"I shall go to Earth, go to her as one of her own. She will be mine. I swear it!"
With that, he flew up, past the gates of Hell, before appearing in an alley way he knew she would pass by soon. There he sat, waiting. He would have this woman. This, he knew.
 
Lyla sat in her apartment music playing while she was on her labtop researching for a paper in her special elect class. Her bottom lip squished between her teeth. She noted something down and stood up streatching her back arching. She went to her kitchen and opened her frig. and grabbed a soda she popped the top and took a long drink.
 
Dialohim sat there, forming into a man, his body perfectly made to attract Lyla. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of bones breaking and mending and skin forming, he was complete. He walked out of the alley, physical for the first time in centuries, and began to walk toward her apartment, hoping to grab her attention on her way to school.
 
Lyla shut off her music and grabbed her books and walked out of her apartment and locked it. Her hair blew behind her with the breeze and she went down the steps looking at her phone not really paying attention
 
Dialohim saw her, and trying as casually as possible, bumped into her shoulder. "Oh, sorry, I didn't see you there."
 
"Yes I do! Listen, would you like to, I don't know, get a bite to eat at 8ish?" Dialohim asked, shooting a smile at her.
 
Lyla turned and walked heading to her college two bouts went by she checked the clock 6:45pm she had just enought.time to get cleaned up and get dressed and do what.she did best dancing
 
Dialohim found the bar she worked out, and hid in the alley way, waiting. Eventually, he began to succumb to one of the pains of the flesh, particularly the pain of hunger. In Hell, gluttony had prevented this feeling, but here? No such luck. Looking around, he eventually found some subsistence. "Hey, you there, bum!" He called out. The homeless man came up, expecting either money or swears, but desperate enough to give it a shot. "Yes, sir?" Dialohim did not bother responding, but simply wrapped his wings around the man, his mouth distorting enough to consume the man with a quick couple bites. It was quick enough he had not even gotten blood on his newly created clothing. Eventually, 8'oclock came around, and he walked into the bar.
 
Lyla was in a cage her outfit black with a gold chain her hair shimmered in the light her makeup pale with full red lips, her dancing made her look like a seductress
 
Dialohim walked up to the cage, smiling dryly. "So, my friend, this is where you work, then? I thought you would have been working as a bartender."
 
"no have not really had the time with school and work" she said as she went behind the bar grabbing a bottle of water and walked out from behind the bat
 
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