Servant of Revenge (xWickedBlackLace & I)

[3ngag3]

It was a cold night outside of a ruined temple in the hills of Hylith. Amongst one of the may caves layed a deep, dark secret. The nature of this secret was so evil that no one dared go near the place or even speak of it. The only known records of this place rested in the pages of ancient tomes usually kept in the halls of great wizards, ancient magicians who harnesed the power of the elements to do their bidding. One such indivdual was none other than 19 year old Sol Gareth. He was a wizard who had been expelled from his guild for his constant attempts to use forbidden magic. Before he had left, he had found these tomes that showed him the location of this hidden cavern and its secrets. He had also taken a special weapon with him. A weapon he would choose not to reveal unless it was absolutley neccessary.

Once the young wizard got over the initial aura of evil that surrounded the place, he trekked forth into the darkness, his only light being a torch he lit on the way in. Sol had learned that there was a tomb somewhere deep underground. Opening it would require a special ritual contained in one of the many books he brought with him. Soon, he was in a large opening. The only sounds that could be heard were the tiny drops of water dripping from the tips of the stalactites hanging overhead. There, he saw it. Sitting in the middle of the room like a sore thumb. A stone tomb surrounded by runic carvings in the ground which read: "Beware ye who opens this tomb for evil lurks within. This mattered not to Sol though. He had a purpose for coming here this day and he wouldn't let a silly little warning carved in the ground stop him.

After several minutes, the young wizard set up everything according to the book he had. An upside pentagram was drawn on the stone ground with chalk surrounding both the carvings and the tomb. Candles made of wax containing the blood of pigs were placed at each point of the pentagram and in the center were various other objects required to unlock the tomb and take its belongings for himself. All that was left now was to read the passage in the book and release the seal on the tomb. Why was it, however that this young wizard would go to such lengths in the face of certain disaster? His reason was very simple. A reason why most humans would go to such dire extremes with no sense of consequence or fear of death. Revenge.

 

[xWickedBlackLace]

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And revenge was this demon's sweet specialty. The large burst of energy his the radius of the circle like an intense pressure, red eyes glowing the the darkness of the space. It wasn't her human form that appeared, but it was a large black nearly smokey and intangible looking creature. It was a silky smooth sort of fur that lay flat on it's back accentuating it's muscular prowess. It stood in front of the wizard on all fours looking quite intimidating with it's fangs and red eyes. It let out a deep and intimidating growl

Slowly that creature began to shift into a human form. Soft footsteps sounded on the ground on the other side of the circle, clean black leather boots padding in a constant rythym along with the sway of the woman's steps. A plain black skirt adorned her long legs, cut clean and sewn well. Another, softer, patting could be heard with his step, the sound of a longsword's sheath slapping against her thigh with every other step. Her shirt was a red halter, a smooth crimson fabric that buttoned vertically upon her front and hugged her rather large breasts rightly. The top button left undone to expose porcelain pale flesh. Around her neck was a choker of lace and a demonic looking charm dangling. The entire outfit was spotless... almost oddly so.

Her skin was extremely pale, porcelain. As if you could carve cold white marble and breathe life into it. Hair of a dark chocolate cherry color hair framed her delicate features, shorter in front and the back to about her mid-back. She was a beautiful creature, really, and it was odd to see her here, but this was where he found most of her pleasures, be it assassination, murder, mob dealings, theft, rape, slavery so on and so forth. Her mahogany eyes showed a tad bit of amusement as she stopped just outside of the circle glancing in on the quaint business that lay on the other side. She was perfectly aware of what was stirring up beyond the area... and she was waiting for her chance to pursue it further... and then destroy it. Negative places lured her in as such. She ran her tongue over her pearly fangs, smirking as she stopped in front of him, eyes peering towards him as though she were waiting for him to tell her something.

"Yes?" her voice spoke her voice low and sweet, as if molasses and other sweet thing could move through the air. "You know that my prestigious services aren't offered without a price, correct?"

 

[3ngag3]

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Even as he placed the objects in their correct positions, Sol could feel the evil aura growing and growing. It was so intense, that for a moment, he hesitated and began to question his decision. Was this really what he wanted to do? Was he really willing to risk his freedom for his quest? As he asked himself that the wizard remembered what had happened to him back then. He remembered the burning flames, the smell of the rotting corpses and of course, the monster that was responsible for it all staring him down. This made him grip the book tightly in his hand. Of course this is what he wanted. He would do anything, give anything to get his revenge.

So with that, Sol calmed himself and began to read the incantation from the book. It was in an ancient language and it sounded more like jibber jabber than any coherent speech. Still, whatever he was saying, it was having some effect. A strange smoke began to fill the area, pugnant and thick as soot. But in this dense fog, a pair of eyes pierced the darkness, its gaze enough to paralyze the unwary and at that moment, the wizard prepared himself for attack. And he had good reason to as well. For the figure that appeared through the mist was definetley not human. Heck, it didn't even walk upon two legs. It was more of a beast, similar in nature to that dreaded monster he hated so much, but very different in appearance than what he remembered.

He didn't have long to contemplate what he would do should he have to tame a beast rather than a demon though as the creature itself began to transform right before his very eyes. It was standing upon two legs now, just as a demon should and the heavy, muscular form whittled away into a slender, hourglass shaped form, a female by all accounts. She walked before him, clad in a skimpy skirt and halter top to cover her pale, beautiful form, her lips locked in a curious smirk and with eyes that seemed to pierce his very mind, telling her all she needed to know about him. Sol was so awestruck at her appearance, that he almost missed the words that echoed from her mouth. When it became apparent that she was no longer a threat, he let his guard down and tried to analyze her response. It was clear that she knew exactly what his intentions were, otherwise she wouldn't have said what she said. It made things much easier for the wizard as he wouldn't have to go through the entire introduction process and instead, get straight to the point.

He stood upright then, his staff concealed underneath his cloak with a tight grip, almost nervous that he would soon have to forefit something dear to him in order to obtain the revenge he desired. But soon, the butterflies faded and with a deep breath, he spoke loud and clear his intentions. "Whatever price you ask of me, I will pay. Would you hear of my plight and offer your services?"

 

[xWickedBlackLace]

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Vaeda tapped her nail against her lips, slightly parted. The flash of her pearly white fang and the lush color of her full lips were amonst the only colors in the darkened area. The circle that the Wizard had casted glowed a bright red and then disappeared. It seemed as though she was in control now and that was because she was. Her smirk grew wider, though sexy, it seemed as though she was feeding off his fear and was perhaps beginning to have doubts. But those doubts wouldn't change the fact that she was summoned now and was holding the reins. Vaeda had too much experience with extracting revenge to let anybody else hold them. He would have a very rough time keeping her out of his dreams as well. She was a succubus after all. If the wizard gave a damn about redemption he was making the wrong choice.

"What if I refused to tell you a price. Not until later? After all is said and done."

She folded her arms over her ample busom. The flash of the pale skin abover her breasts got bigger as she did so. It accentuated the already large feminine feature.

"You know what? You've got no choice. I will take what I wish from you. Now. Tell me more about this deed. It intrigues me."

 

[3ngag3]

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Sol stood patiently by while the woman contemplated her situation. It was a tense few moments to be sure. He didn't know if she was even going to listen to him, let alone help him to achieve the goal he set out for himself. If that was the case, then he had a secondary plan he could set in motion. One that would help him to subdue this demoness and force her to use her power for his benefit whether she wanted to or not. Fortunatley, now that she decided to lend an ear to his plight, he wouldn't have to get his hands dirty, though the tone of her voice and her choice of words irked the wizard to the point where he would have taken action anyways.

Instead though, Sol let out a small, almost relieved sigh and began to explain his story to the woman. The tale he wrought was one of tragedy and destruction. It was a tale of a monster come down from a forbidden mountain, its form enough to terrify a mortal man into an albino-like state. It walked upon six beastly legs like that of an elephant and its back was thick, tanned and bare save for a strip of thick fur that ran along it like a spine. Its tail was long and sharp like a razor, capable of impaling several people on it at once and waving it as if it were weightless. But what made this monster particularly eerie and horrifying was its upperbody. Like the centaur, it was human in shape, and its skin pale as the moon with a rippling and muscular form. It had not a single bit of hair upon it, bald from the head down and its face was devoid of form, no eyes, nose or mouth to speak of.

It was this monster that Sol saw that day as a child playing freely in the plains of his home town, without a single care in the world. That was until, he reached the top of a nearby hill and saw the landscape wrought with flames and destruction. He ran as fast as he could, caring not for the danger that lurked within. All he wanted was to find his parents. And he did just that, their bodies strewn about the ground in a puddle of blood and the monster standing over them with an intimidating pose. The wizard thought himself to be a dead man then, but for reasons known only to the monster, it merely walked by him without a second thought. It was as if it were satisfied with the chaos he caused and chose instead to wander off in search of new ventures. He was left alone then to suffer the pain and heartache that would have otherwise been forgotten in his death.

And in this grief he suffered, the spectre of revenge was born in Sol Gareth. It was from then on, he dedicated his life to finding this monster and bringing it to pay for the lives it took. The wizard stopped his story there, feeling that this woman wouldn't want to be bored with the details about how he came into the mystic arts. That was another story for another time. Instead, he knelt before her as if he were to plead like a commoner for aid, his eyes determined to get the answer he desired, or be forced to do something they both might regret. "Do what you will with me. But I can't, nor will I leave this world without completing my task."

 

[xWickedBlackLace]

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She listened to his tales of heartache and felt only a pang of sympathy as he was the one that summoned her. Temporarily their magick would be connected and bound temporarily for the purpose he summoned her. As an untuly demon, her master growing up had a very hard time taming her and it was evident that rebellion was never truly beaten out of her. When he finished his story she didn't really aknowlege any of the passion in his eyes, but she felt it. She placed a finger to her own full, lucious red lips.

"I will do what I will with you. You've got to be pretty passionate about this to be able to call me forth like this. I don't usually listen." she admitted and moved closer to him. He was much taller than her, but that didn't take away from the gorgeous length of her legs and the exposed flesh of her thighs. " Her gaze was intense, but in order to earn her respect she was looking for whether or not she could pick out nervousness in his own stare when it met hers. Would it even meet hers? Or would he shy away? Regardless, she continued to hold his in her own.

"Do you know where this creature that killed your parents is living? Or do we have to persue them in a little scavenget hunt?"

Though she was usually on the side that paid her more, only traveling alone, it sort of disappointed her that this was turning out to be a vigilante request. Nonetheless, she predicted it would be quite a long road with the wizard standing in front of her.

 

[3ngag3]

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When it became apparent that the woman was going to heed his request, Sol's mind breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that for now, the first major step in his plans were complete. He now had the power neccesary to combat that which he hated most. With that thought out of the way, other things began to come to mind just as she inched her way closer to him. His gaze faltered a little, but not as a sign of nervousness or caution. No, instead, the wizard decided to take in the sight of his new ally. Being a female of her nature, it was no suprise that the first things his eyes gazed upon were her chest and legs. From his kneeling position, he also had a good view underneath and for a moment, he wondered if she wore any kind of undergarment or if she were simply bare underneath all that black silk she wore.

Sol's body leaned ever so slightly to try and get the perfect angle that would satisfy his curiosity and just when it seemed that he reached his goal, he was interupted by the woman, more concerned about the whereabouts of this monster than his peculiar positioning. As soon as the words left her mouth, his gaze went straight back up to her face. It was so startling to see her so close that he immidetley rose to his feet before replying. "Ah, yes. The monsters location..." he muttered before gathering his thoughts and digging up the facts that he currently knew. "When I last tracked it, I had heard that it crossed the ocean to the south. Shortly after that, some sailors had reported that they had spotted a disturbance around a certain chain of islands nearby. They claimed to be attacked by flying creatures, the likes of which they had never seen before and when they tried to get close to the islands, they found their path blocked by some kind of invisible barrier. I can only assume that it's taking refuge there for some reason and making sure to keep any intruders from getting in there."

 

[xWickedBlackLace]

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It was no wonder what they had to do. Either way they chit chatted, they had to keep moving. But being a succubus she sensed his sexual tension arising to the surface, heating his skin. Demon's loved warm skin. "If you want to take a gander just ask," she added with a devious grin and began walking past him and back the way he came through. It was natural, as though it was a part of her lifestyle to be gawked at. After all, she was a succubus...and she didn't dress provocatively because it didn't draw attention to her vital sex organs. All of which wanted to be touched, begged to be worshipped, but now was just not the time.

"Well lucky for them we aren't intruders then, hm? We're simply on our own journey." Her gaze flickered over her shoulder, a small fang flashing with the smile she let lift her lips. "We'll have no problem getting in. I'm an illusionist, but I can also help us to meld with the shadows." she explained, hoping he would remember this in the future for their journeys.

"I also have a demon form, but its a bit more conspicuous." She giggled a bit, remembering that he had seen it just before. "But then again, you have already made it's aquaintance. What sort of magicks are you contributing to this situation?"

 

[3ngag3]

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It seemed that this woman was sensitive to Sol's more carnal desires, however brief they were. He didn't take much heed to her words, saying that if he wanted to take a more in-depth look at her, all he had to do was ask. There were more important things to take care of at the moment...not that he would mind boning her, of course. He didn't have to be told, however, that she was an adept at melding with the shadows. Most demons of her variety were capable of that sort of thing and while normally, it would be a cinch to get by a barrier of his description, he still had a little doubt in his mind.

Then it came time for the young wizard to share his contributions to his cause, something he had no problem telling her out loud. When she was finished speaking, Sol rose to his feet, making sure to dust off any dirt from his pants before going into some of his details. "Well, if you should really know, I do posess some rather basic elemental magicks, Earth, Wind, Fire, Water, that whole sort. But my specialty is combining these basic elements to form more powerful attacks. And it's not limited to just two elements at a time. There is a drawback to it though. The more elements I combine, the more effort it takes to control it. If I'm not careful, I could end up passing out, something I can ill afford in a fight."

As he finished explaining these abilites of his, he turned his back to her and appeared to clutch his staff a little tighter than normal before continuing. "There is one more thing I am capable of. But that, I can't reveal to you. You see, when dealing with your kind, I can never be too careful. There may come an instance when I would have to use this ability of mine against you." Sol turned then and seemed to have a small grin on his face. "But let's hope it doesn't have to come to that, hmm?" And with that he began to make his way towards the entrance of the cavern. "Come. Let's leave this dreary place. There is a town nearby where I have obtained lodgings for the night and I'm a bit tired from bringing you forth."

 

[xWickedBlackLace]

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"My kind?" she scowled for a moment, looking quite offended. Then she reasoned with herself, in her mind, that it was probably a smart tactic on his part not to reveal too much. As little as she liked being kept secrets from, he was her summoner. He had the power, and she couldn't read his mind. They had a small connection, but she couldn't cross any sort of boundaries out of respect. It displeased her and made her features twist into somewhat of a pout. As full as her lips were, it made her pouty lips look a bit sexual. Everything she did looked involuntarily sexual. She was a beast of hell created for the sexuality of man. Silently, she wondered if she would be able to invade his dreams in her sleep and have somewhat of a fun time with him. Perhaps it would happen physically? His power over her was slightly arousing.

"I don't really have a problem with being here, but I suppose we have a mission." She loved dreary, secluded places. But she was also curious to see what this man wanted from her, and just what he could do with his powers.

She turned to face him and slowly pressed herself up against his chest, her breasts pressing at about his ribcage. Mahogany eyes glanced up at him and she took her own lip between her teeth with a small sly smile. "...If you project an image into my mind of where you want to go, I can take you there, through shadow travel."

 

[3ngag3]

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It was hard for Sol not to take notice of the woman's features as her face winced and her body leaned in an attractive manner. He couldn't figure if it was intentional or not, but the way things seemed, she was quite into him. He had to be wary though. Acts like this could only mean that she wanted to get into his pants, manipulate him and then perhaps turn her back on him when she felt she had enough of him. It didn't mean he wasn't enjoying the attention though. When the young wizard continued on his way, he was stopped abruptly by the demon. She leaned into him a bit as if to take in a gentle embrace and her breasts pressed into his chest hard enough that he could feel the beating of her inhuman heart. He gazed into her eyes deeply and for a moment, it seemed as if he were entranced by them, ready to give himself to her at a moments notice.

But the man wasn't as stupid as one would believe. He did indeed hear her words and slowly lifted his staff between them so that he could give himself a little distance. "And how would I go about doing that?" He asked with a sly grin of his own as if his actions were meant to tease the woman. He had an inkling of what he might have to do though and he began to envision the entrance of the village in his mind. He would have thought of something closer, but he didn't want this shadow travel of hers to bring any undue attention to himself. There was a reason why demon summonings were concidered forbidden by most people.

 

[xWickedBlackLace]

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Vaeda wasn't very amused by his actions. In fact, she found it offensive. The fact that he was proving to be a challenge was enough to get her blood boiling for him. It was frustrating. It sped her heartrate as she stepped back and narrowed her eyes at him. Her gaze pierced him as if to tell him that was unacceptable of him. She was a succubus, and he was currently resisting her purpose. It appeared that his intelligence may be a little more thick than she'd imagined. Never before was she summoned by somebody so quick to turn down her attempts at seduction.

"I see the entrance." she said promptly, a bit of bitterness buried beneath the words. Her tone of voice grew slightly more spiteful, but almost more vulnerable as she was rejected. Still, she kept her graceful and confident disposition. "So once we go through the villiage, is there a particular room you wanted us to end up in?"

 

[3ngag3]

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Sol was quick to notice the womans distain for his actions. He wondered how hungry she was for him and if she had anything up her sleeve to try and trick him into bedding her. He would have to remain one step ahead of her and continue to resist, no matter how badly she wanted it. He could only imagine the things she would try and for a moment, his thoughts turned to a burlesque house that was near the inn where he was staying. For all he knew, she would try and coax him in there or use one of the dancers inside to try and entice him some before she jumped in. His thoughts then turned back to that particular inn he was staying at. It was the target destination after all.

"There is a room with an assorted number of books I have been reading in preperation for my journey," the young man replied, bringing the image of it to his mind. "That is the place where we will be resting until I've gathered enough strength to continue. I take it you'll have no problem bringing us there, right?"

 

[xWickedBlackLace]

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She watched him for a moment, contemplating him. The lines of her face were wrinkles of displeasure, but she had to push it aside to serve him. But she would get him, she swore to it...he would fucking want her after this night was over. Slowly, she took a few steps backward from him, narrowing her eyes.

"Fine." Flickering her eyes closed, she waved her hand. "Fine." she repeated, forgetting it for a moment. She walked up to him once more and brushed his staff aside. She had to touch him for this to work. Slowly she slipped her arms around his waiste and tilted her head up at him, a smirk lifting her lips. "Hold on."

And then she pushed him backwards. They both dissolved into the darkness of the shadows. It wasn't even a lightyear before they ended up in the room of the inn that she was shown. She manifested them both near the bed and stepped back from him. "This the room?" She looked around and nodded, confirming the imagery match for herself. "Was it resting you wanted? Actual sleep? Because I can recharge you."

She pushed him down onto the bed and straddled him, tugging at his collar. She would not be denied right now. She began unbottoning his shirt. "I'm going to rub you down. Feed you some energy. That should do just the trick."

 

[3ngag3]

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Sol hoped that there was no more need for talking now that the woman agreed to his requests. The only thing left for him to do was wait and see just how she was going to get him inside the room of an inn from a dark cave in the middle of the night. That's when she put her arms around his waist and for a moment, it appeared as if she was going to try and get physical with him against his wishes. Then she muttered for him to hold on and in that instant, he realized that this was how her shadow travel worked. He was suddenly pushed backwards and before he could grunt from the impact, his world was surrounded by darkness. Though it didn't feel like his body was disintegrating, it actually was as the particles scattered into nothingness and reappeared in the exact location he had in his mind.

When his vision returned, Sol took a quick look around. He was near the bed where he slept and behind him was a desk stacked with several books he had brought with him when he started his journey. They were just as he left them, even the ones that he forgot to close and the few that were scattered about the floor. Other than that, it resembled your typical short term living quarters. Before the young wizard could gain his bearings though, he found the woman had decided she had enough of not being able to put her hands on him as he was forced down on the bed.

Before he could utter a word of complaint, she was on top of him, reaching for his shirt in an attempt to rip it off of his body. It was true that he did need to rest and regain his energy, but this method of hers seemed more like she wanted to make passionate love to him. This, of course led Sol to try and offer up a little resistance as he took hold of her wrists to try and hold her off. He was surprised, however, to find that either his strength was sapped more than he thought or her demonic form was actually proving to be overpowering to him. He tried to thrust his hips to buck her off, but that too failed and made it seem like he was intent on penetrating between her legs with his dick more than anything. "W...wait a minute," he finally protested before sighing and dropping his arms as if he were giving up on resisting.

 

[xWickedBlackLace]

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Vaeda paused, mahogany gaze looking a bit startled. She was a succubus and he was resisting her charm. He was resiting her sexy glares, her serpentine movements, the sway of her hips. He was resisting the feel of her soft red lips on any given part of his body. It upset her to the core, and she furrowed her brow as he stopped her.

"What?" she asked, letting loose her grip on his shirt. Still, she straddled him. For the time being she gave up on her mission to make him want her to listen to what he would have to say. After all, he was her summonor. He did hold the reins over her...to an extent. It wasn't just that though...she ALMOST felt a pang of sympathy for him and his life's sorrow.

Why? Vaeda didn't even know why herself. And that was upsetting as well.

 

[3ngag3]

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It was a surprise to see the woman ease up as Sol spoke out. At that point, he would have thought she would have advanced now that he had given himself up, but instead, she actually gave heed to his words. An awkward silence then followed while the young man tried to figure out what his next move would be and after a short bit of thought, he finally spoke out. "Can you at least let me sleep this one night?" He asked, setting a hand on one of the thighs that straddled him. "I don't care what you do after that, but for now. I just wanna sleep like a normal human being while I still can. After all, once this whole deal is finished, I doubt you'll be letting me rest anytime after that."

Sol figured that his words were true. He didn't really know what she would do with him after she helped him kill the monster that haunted his dreams so. Such simple pleasures as sleep would probably not be available to him afterwards. And aside from that, he didn't know what the effects of letting her 're-energize' him would be. He felt it was best to do what humans did naturally and sleep it off.

 

[xWickedBlackLace]

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Vaeda's body ached now, and she nibbled lightly on her bottom lip as she watched him. The feel of his hand on her thigh was all that she had from him right now...her energy mingled with his, the contact driving her wild. It was as though he was gaining this power over her rather quickly. It made her uncomfortable. Still, she wanted to dominate him and ravage him. It made her crave him more. It made her want to show him that if he just let her touch him, she could satiate needs he never even knew he had.

A small sigh escaped her sultry lips, but the grip of her thighs loosened and she crawled off of him. "Fine. You are human after all, I suppose." she admitted, disliking the feel of being defeated. She may have lost the battle, but the war was still raging.

She rolled over beside him and looked up at the cieling. Once he rolled into a sleep, she could get him there...do her convincing in his dreams. She could be extremely helpful to him in all ways. Through sexual power, as well as healing and such. He would see. In time. Preferably in his sleep tonight.

 

[3ngag3]

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Though he was glad that the demoness was listening to him, he did feel sorta bad for her. Here he was, alone with one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen and he was turning down her advances like some kind of castrated fool. Perhaps, he thought, he would be a little more willing in the morning. The least he could do was sate her hunger just a little bit. As she rolled off of his body, the young wizard turned to the bed and removed his cloak along with the tatters of what once was his shirt. He didn't dare remove his pants as this seductress next to him might have second thoughts after seeing him naked. He began to settle down then, the cool air hitting his chest and his mind wandering slowly into sleep. His gaze turned towards the ceiling then and the thoughts of what would come next came to mind. He thought aimlessley for what seemed like hours until finally, his eyes closed and he was fast asleep.

But even in the peace and tranquility of sleep, Sol Gareth was restless. He found himself in a dream, or what he first thought to be a dream. He stood before the image of his home village. Men, women and children walked by him as if they were content with their daily lives. He reached out to try and touch one of them to see if it was really real, but they were merely images of his past, void of form or comfort. Still, the young wizard belived it to be a wonderful dream of times gone by and a warm smile painted his face as he stretched his arms outward and took in the bright light of the sky.

Alas, that was where the dream ended and the nightmare began.

It was then the sky turned red and the sun a shade of black that could only have come from the depths of darkness itself. Sol looked down then and the cheery disposition of the townsfolk turned to fear and panic. They screamed in horror and fled in every direction as the buildings burned and collapsed. "It's coming!" they would scream aloud. "Run for your lives!" And it was at this moment that the young wizard knew exactly what was going on. This was the very day he remembered when his life of peace and tranquility shattered into pieces. Desperatley, he ran forward to the area where the people were fleeing and it was not long before he saw the image of death incarnate before him.

It was the very monster he described to the woman when they first met. It's appearance had not changed since he first saw it. How could it? He remembered the image so clearly that his mind created an exact replica of it in his dream, right down to the slain bodies that it held in its grip. Sol took hold of his staff, a look of fury in his eyes and charged forward with reckless abandon. He hoped to strike down the monster where it stood, forgetting all about his contract with the woman or the assistance she could possibly offer him. The staff flew through the air, driven by the hand of the young wizard, but like with most dreams, his rage only blinded him to the truth that he could not touch this monster. For who could strike down a nightmare so powerful?

 

[xWickedBlackLace]

Re: Serving Revenge (xWickedBlackLace & I)

Darkness began to fall through darkness, gathering in folds where Sol was standing and Vaeda watched his past crumble before her eyes. She had every intent on leaving him alone that night but as she drifted to sleep beside him their worlds seemed to entwine like to pieces of fine thread...

The rain began to trickle lightly on Vaeda's skin, at first falling in hesitant incriments as though the world wasn't sure if it could cry. Each droplet began to fall quicker. Her hair caught those droplets, plastering it to the pale skin of her forehead to give her inhuman mahogany eyes a more mysterious compliment than normal. Her fingers toyedidolently with the silver metallic chain around her neck, long feminin black nails tapping on the pendant. She walked, having wept and fasted, wept and prayed for some sort of relief.

Though now she was numb. She could barely feel the water gather in droplets on her forearms. Her face was the only place she could feel the rain falling.
Still, the rain fell harder, from the fierce gray sky as Vaeda walked. She was in some sort of nightmare, she knew that much. At first it had been her own, but as soon as she began walking she quickly realized it wasn't her own anymore. She was searching for somebody, something more. Somebody that would unlock her power and free her from the shackles of her current Lord.

It wasn't long before she had found the beast Sol had depicted during their greeting. She paused, watching it. The fear that filled the village was feeding her own energy. It was her food source, she didn't need blood or anything else. Those things were just pleasures for her. She found the darkness in a place, a situation, and fed off of it. Then destroyed it. However, there was something a bit different about this ssituation. Sol was different from the masters that had abused her. Otherwise she had been, no doubt, an easy toold. Potential and fierce. Cautious and meticulous. A dominant servent, full of high sentence. All she knew was that the moment she eased his pain, quelled his fears, cured his heart...she would be at ease as well.

Sols memories began to come to her in slow incriments. She saw a woman, Deep chestnut colored hair, human hazel eyes. But she was mortal...his love hadn't requited. A small palputation of her heart had occured upon realization for this figure of his past. She was more than likely dead now as his family was. Vaeda decided to take it upon herself to fix this. She took the smaller, less seductive and sultry form, a bit shorter than her own. Slightly less curvy, but human. She would be beautiful to Sol for sure. Sol would take comfort in her embrace this way.

Vaeda sent energy towards the beast. She didn't show her true form to her new master in this dream, but she used her own dark energy to manipulate the beast from sight. She brought Sol, instead, to an area that could be very familiar to him. A forest nearby the place he was borne. Then she approached him, walking towards him but not entirely visable yet.

"Sol..." she beckoned slowly, soft voice ringing through the air. "Sol, I've been looking for you."

 

[3ngag3]

Re: Serving Revenge (xWickedBlackLace & I)

For Sol, there was nothing but rage in his mind as he continued to swing away at the monster unsuccessfully. Then, as if by some cruel twist, the creature began to walk away. This was, of course, due to Vaeda's spell, but to him, it seemed like it was simply walking and fading into the darkness of his mind. He gave chase, but his legs felt like they were jelly and he couldn't gain any momentum to catch it. After a short while, the monster dissapeared and the young wizard dropped to his knees. Consumed by anguish, he let out a roar that echoed in the emptiness of his mind, not yet aware that his settings have changed. When he did finally gather the strength to stand again, he staggered forward, and gazed at his surroundings.

The area was quite familiar to him. It was a place where he would go and play when he was a child and as he looked to each side, he could see the brief images of himself running around trees and through the bushes with his arms spread wide like wings. But even these images did little to ease the pain Sol's heart and he marched forward like a wounded warrior. Then, from the darkness echoed a voice. The young wizards eyes lit up as if he recognized it and sure enough, he did. It was the voice of an old friend calling out to him and he began to recall the memories he had of her.

Her name was Aurora. At the time he was enjoying the innocence of being a child, this woman was entering her teenage years. Despite this, she always found the time to stay in the company of the younger children, observing them and making sure they stayed out of trouble when it came up. Sol had taken a particular liking to her, always staring with awe at her beauty and kindness. It didn't go unoticed by Aurora though who would always stare back and give him a warm smile. The last thing the young wizard would remember, of course was that of her body standing in front of him and protecting him from the attacking monster. It struck her down without mercy and as he crawled towards her dying body, she held out her hand to his cheek and stoked it gently. Her last words to him were as vivid and clear as the day he heard them. "Live," she said. "There will always be happier times ahead."

With these memories in mind, Sol made his way forward to the source of the voice. Aurora's faint image could be seen in the distance and he muttered out her name as if a miracle had brought her back to him. When her image became clearer and he could see the deep saphire color in her eyes, he collapsed to his knees with a glazed look in his eyes. "Aurora," he called out again. "You're really alive...Please...help me..."

 

[xWickedBlackLace]

Re: Serving Revenge (xWickedBlackLace & I)

Once she heard his voice in return, she began to run at a light pace. It almost felt as though it was familiar as it sifted through the trees in an extremely distressed manner. Vaeda was actually putting herself in this woman's place, feeling human emotions that she had eradicated long ago. The leaves crinkled beneath her boots as she ran, the wind taking her soft chesnut locks in it's wake. Legitimate tears prodded the backs of her lids as she fell to the ground in front of him, immediately taking his face within her soft hands. Her touch was silk, she made sure it was as comforting as possible at this present time. A soft scent of sweet vanilla plum, however, would be unfamiliar to him. It was simply a piece of Vaeda herself peering through the woman's body as she looked upon him from behind what couldn't be her own eyes.

"You survived. Oh god, I'm so glad you survived." she said as she threw her arms around him and buried her face into his shoulder. Tears slid down her cheeks at a slightly uncontrolled place as she embraced him and let her emotions pour into him. Those feelings of his were reciprocated for the time being, in his dreams, and nothing would feel better than requited love. She withdrew and pressed her forehead to his, her hand resting behind his neck as she held him to her, fell against him as the heat of their bodys intertwined. He would never know the masque of this moment.

A pang of guilt seared through her veins as quickly as she pushed it away. There was no time for these human emotions. What she was experiencing was already overwhelming. Could it be that he was actually filling a void deep inside of her? One that had closed on it's own hollow interior? This wasn't a time for Vaeda. She had to embrace this woman, this character, as distressing as it was.

"All of this time, Sol...I had regretted not being able to hold you like this." She choked a bit, but in time regained her disposition. "I will do whatever you ask of me, Sol. What is it that you need? How can I help you? Anything."

 

[3ngag3]

Re: Serving Revenge (xWickedBlackLace & I)

The feeling of Aurora's hands on his face was like a small taste of heaven to Sol. It had been so long since he felt them and he desired more. After taking in the silky smooth feeling of her palms, he collapsed unto her, taking in her embrace. He stared deeply into her eyes as their foreheads touched and the crystal blue of her eyes gave off a familiar twinkle that warmed the young wizards heart to no end. It was around that time she started explaining how she had never had the chance to hold him like this and for Sol, this brought back some rather pecuiliar memories. He would recall the instances when they were playing around as children and he would somehow stumble into Aurora, falling into an awkward position that left his hands squarely on her cleavage. The girl would turn red and then proceed to beat him about the head in a comical manner while chastising him for his seemingly perverted ways.

As the memories drifted away, Sol couldn't help but place his head between Aurora's breasts and embrace her much like she was embracing him now. Then she asked him if there was anything she could do for him and hidden between the breasts of his childhood friend, the young wizards face lit up with a twinge of pink as he closed his eyes, replying, "Just let me hold you like this for awhile. Please?" He remained unmoving from that moment, taking in the feeling of Aurora's chest and feeling a slight sense of arousal despite the tender moment.

 

[xWickedBlackLace]

Re: Serving Revenge (xWickedBlackLace & I)

More than willingly, she let him melt into her ample bosum, cradling him as though he was hers to protect. A small sigh escaped her lips as she stroked his hair, letting her slender fingers entwine with each silken strand, paying respective attention to a slight stroke in his scalp. "Shh..." she quited him, resting her chin to the top of his head and closing her eyes. She absorbed the press of his body against hers, the feel of him seeming just right to the both of them. He wouldn't know that, however. He just wouldn't know it was her. Preferably never. God, he would be pissed...but she could give him a good dream. She would give him a good dream.

"Sol, nobody is going to hurt you. I swear it." Taking his chin betwixt her thumb and index finger, he forced him to meet her gaze. She held his gaze with her own and smiled warmly, her soft pink lips inviting. Her hands traveled to his biceps, fingertips dipping through every muscle, tracing every curve within reach of her hand position. With her touch, she sent a sort of soothing energy through him. Once she was sure he was relaxing to her embrace, to her touch, to the feel of her body, her lips descended on his and she kissed him warmly, sweetly, softly...letting the softness of the moment seep into the kiss. She wouldn't mount him yet...pleasure him...caress him in places that would blow his mind. She wouldn't try to dominate him until she read how his body responded.

 

[3ngag3]

Re: Serving Revenge (xWickedBlackLace & I)

It was a good thing that Vaeda had disguised herself as Sol's long lost friend from the past. If she had chosen to reveal her true form, he would certainly try to fight it tooth and nail. Instead, here was the young wizard, consumed with warmth and satisfaction as to his situation. The warmth of the false Aurora's skin, her soft and supple voice whispering to calm him down, the suculent and inviting lips and the intense beauty of her gaze. It was all powerful enough to make him not even concider that she was someone else. And when she began to caress him, oh god did he ever enjoy it. Though he never concidered her to be that type of woman, he didn't care as long as the pain of his memories were being taken from him.

A soft moan escaped Sol's lips, a sign that he was clearly enjoying what she had to offer. And whatever reason led his mind, it was causing him to see Aurora in a different light. She was more...attractive...sensual and sexy. The naughty thoughts were now coming into his mind as his imagination flashed brief glimpses of what could be coming in the next few minutes. There they would be, naked as the day they were born, intertwined and hot with lust. Their mouths would be agape with the sounds of gasps and moans as they made the beast with two backs. "Aurora..." Sol's voice echoed lightly as he took his hand to caress her cheek gently as if to say he approved of her methods.