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False Imprisonment

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Wolf_Demon

Supernova
Joined
Jan 10, 2009
Sitting there in his cage looking around the prison as far as he could see from his cell. Hiis finger picking at the bits of leftover food that was still inbetween his teeth. Well, food is what they called it. To him it wasn't even worth that name, but he tolerated it, to keep his strength up. In the world that they live in demons like him and so call other 'dangerous' creatures where thrown behind bars without even a trail to prove there innocents. The people of this world along with the so called 'good' races treated them like they were animals. For being a wolf demon, he had no fur, or fangs at least non of which was showing. At first glance he looked to be human. He had blood red eyes and jet black hair. The build to his body was not overly muscular, but he was very tone. Due to one of the guard he had a scar over his left eye. They had ruled it an accident, but it really wasn't at all on accident the guard had it out for him.

"I've been in here to long. Even a cage bird needs to spread it's wings every now and again." The reason that he was in this prison in the first place that someone told the police that he was a demon in the first place. Shoot what was wrong with that anyway, it's not like he went on a rampage and destroy city. Yes, some demons where quiet dangerous, but like with all races there where good one too along with the bad ones. This prison that they where held in is called Albograve. A middle of the road in security prison on the far edge of nowhere, so even if you did escape from here you would probably end up lost in the woods till they decided to come find you. The runes on the walls make sure that magic didn't work so well within the walls of the prison. Many of the prisoner have given up any hope of seeing the outside world ever again. This wolf seems not to be to worry at all "So, still in there today? Or have you complete lost yourself my dear." He was talking to the female that was in the cell next to his. From what he could smell she was a half demon/vampire mix in within her body. He awaited for her to response to him, seems that she came to terms with this place and has been here a little longer then he has.
 
She had been in that God forsaken prison for almost two years. She had slowly come to accept that she wasn't getting out. She had wondered how she had made it as far into her life as she had. Her fangs were a dead give away. Not to mention the deep black swirling marks on her face indicating her demonic heritage. She ran her fingers along the bars. Looking out at the other cells. Her back was riddled with deep scars from lashing due to past misconduct. And a cut on her right eyebrow showed the most recent problem. One that she hadn't even truly been involved in.

She heard the man in the cage next to her speak. She looked up. "Please... Don't speak to me.. I would rather not get into any more trouble..." She growled. Baring her fangs. She turned away. Placing her back against the cell facing him. The spread just enough so that her shoulder were resting on one per shoulder.
 
"Come now beautiful." He told her laying down on his cells floor on the thin mat they had for each cell. His legs cross over one another as his foot began to wiggle back and forth now "Don't be like that. After all that voice is what keeps someone like me going." He told her in a smooth tone of voice. One of the guards pass by their cells looking at them. He looks up to him, before going back to his normal position. When he left he turns back to her cell, before yawning "My name is Hito Greens may I ask what is your name my dear?" The wolf continues to talk to her loving in a very caring tone of voice "All, you need to do it believe in a bit of magic and you will be alright."
 
She did her best to ignore him. "Just leave me alone!" She spat. But it was unfortunate timing. The guard was passing by. The guard grabbed her by the collar, pulling her against the bars. A cry escaping her lips. "No talking slime!" He spat. Pushing her back into the cell. She landed on her back. She pushed herself back up. Onto her hands and knees. Moving back against her cell. Once the guard passed by she heard him ask her name. "I think your name is trouble newbie... Because that is what ill get in if you don't leave me alone...." She said softly.
 
"Trouble eh?" He told her, but simply shrug it off "I'm sorry I can't do that. You seem like you could use a white knight." He chuckles to himself and sits up and stretches out a bit. Before cracking his neck "You can always just not talk and listen. That way they will hurt me instead of you." He told her, his voice was kind and pleasant as he continue to look back and forth. For someone who has been over there a half a year he was awfully cheerful "After all someone like you doesn't deserve to be here at all." He told her, before looking to his left and there was a ground "Shut up." He took his night stick and slaps him against his head and goes on his way. A bit of blood runs down his cheek, but he seems to continue smiling through it "Oh my, seems I've made another one of them upset." He chuckles to himself making light of the situation.
 
"I don't need a white knight... I have made it this long just fine!" She growled. She kept her back to him. Not wanting to deal with it. She heard him get in trouble and heard him joke about it. "Do you have any clue what I've. Been through in this place? When I got here... I was just fresh meat.... the guards... they... they forced themselves on me... and when I fought back... they whipped me.... over and over... So please... just leave me alone...."
 
"Oh? Think that you are the only one that suffer when they first got here?" He chuckles placing his fingers against his wounds and licking the blood from his fingers lightly "Hm, you shouldn't despair, you won't be here much longer after all, if all goes...." He cuts himself off for a moment, before tilting his head to the side looking up at the light coming through the window and smiling to himself "Oh my." She could hear something from the outside rumbling around "Better keep your head low." He told her, before sinking back into his cell. A loud angry roar came from down the hall one of the prisoner was going berserk at the moment causing some harm to those around him. Some of the guards begins to run in to subdue him, but it was a hard fight to do so, because the large orc man was strong he seems to have finally snap alltogher.
 
She looked back at him. She too heard the roar. Moving to the back of her cell. Leaning against the bars, pulling her knees to her chest. She put her head down. Some didn't handle this place as well as she had come to. The Prc for example was one if them. He had been in the cell on the other side of her until he began assaulting the guards. Then they moved him to solitary. Where he had been for some time. She knew the guards would kill him if they couldn't subdue him. She didn't want to see it happen, but there wasn't much she could do to stop it.
 
The orc man had been driven to the point that he no longer care if he lived or die. He rather have this last bit of freedom, before that happen to him. You could hear his rage from down where those two where at in there cell. It was only for a few moment, but those few moments where more then enough for the orc to kill a couple of guards. With one finally gasp of breath you could hear the life leave his body. In his cell you could hear him say a little pray for the orc "May your soul rest in peace." He says out loud as one of the guards say "Threat is down, we had to kill him." He say, before they move the body from where it was to the incinerator to burn his body up. You could smell it after they had thrown it into the flames. Soon it was nightfall outside the last few drops of light came through into the place as the guards went back to what they where doing before the orc when wild "So, shall we escape for here?"
 
She closed her eyes as the guard talked of killing the orc. Her heart sank. Another friend dead in this God forsaken hole in the ground. She looked over at the demon. Looking at him almost incredulously. "There's no way to escape... I've tried..." she said seriously. She had made multiple escape attempts in the past and every one ended in a severe lashing for her.
 
"Oh? Is that what you think." He chuckles a bit, before licking his lips lightly as he came closer to the bars of his cell now "How about a shoulder rub?" HE asked her, before tilting his head to the side "You look a little tense it will do you good." He told her, before sitting there. The guards where changing there shift so it not like they will notice the two of them "By the time I am done, you will believe in miracles." He smiles at her warmly as a cool breeze blows through the room "Also, I still want to know your name my dear." He asked her again for her name. What was with this wolf was he dumb, or just overconfident in himself. Did he know something that she didn't know at the moment "Trust me I will take you to a secret garden far away from here."
 
She looked back at him, her back to him. Feeling him close to her cell. She didn't like the idea of him touching her. Not after what she'd been through in this place. She didn't exactly trust men, especially demons. "My name is Dehlilah...." She said. She listened to his words of a secret garden. "Ive no interest in hour secret garden... Nor in the things you have to offer wolf... I know what you want...."
 
He chuckles at her, before placing his hand upon her shoulder and begins to massage them gently "Oh? You know what I want?" He chuckles a bit more "Not even I know what I want." He told her, before continuing to gently massage her shoulder "Why is it you think of me of being bad? Is it because I am here? Well, you are here aren't you? Does that mean you are bad." He chuckles as he told her that "Get to know me first, before you say such things about me." All the other prisoner where silent at the moment as the wolf continues "That garden wouldn't be just for you and me, more of all those like us." He continues with a gentle voice he had "I'm not bad just understood."
 
Dehlilah flinched when he first touched her. Obvious that the guards had done a number on her nerves. Though she did relax a small bit, it wasn't nearly as much as he obviously wanted. "Its not because you're here.... its men as a while... This place has tainted my opinion of men..." She said softly.
 
"That can't be true." He told her, before continuing to massaging her shoulder some more. He presses on her shoulder some more, before his hand running down her back and back up and as he continues his massage "After all you did cringe when that orc was taking down." He told her, before he pulls back away from her. Hito smiles a bit more, before looking at the night guard finally come into the room and looks at them. A couple of the guards come to there cell "Dinner time worms." They told him, before sliding in some food well there version of food "Let go."
 
Delilah could feel his touch beginning to break down her defenses. She also heard his words. She had respected the orc. He was strong. She had made more than one escape attempt with him. Before the guards broke her will to fight. She saw the guard at her door next. Sliding the 'food' in. She felt the mans eyes boring into her. She hated the way the guards looked at her now. Like she was an easy target. A toy.
 
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