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At the Market (Angel216 & Valkeryie)

Angel216

Supernova
Joined
Jun 11, 2012
Location
USA
Storm was shoved roughly up on the stage in front of the crowd of creatures. She struggled against the power draining cuffs, but it was no use. On a normal day she could control the weather, yes she was a weather controlling angel. She had ran into the sellers in the forest and she had fought as fiercely as she could. She fell right for their plan, to wear her out and as she was coming down to clap the cuffs on her.

She glared at the crowd as she stared over them. She had straight black hair that fell in layers to her shoulders, her bangs hung over the side of her face as white streaks ran through her hair. She could create massive storms, hence her name,. She had piercing blue eyes with golden rims that turned white during a storm and she was tall and skinny weighing in at 110 lbs. She also had black and silver wings that soanned a total of 8 feet across and they were out as they flapped about her, lazily. Then the sellers spoke of her.

"We found this rare creature in the forest, she bites so yo had better watch out, since she is so rare the starting bid is a $100." The creatures begin to bid on her.
 
(think igor off of vanhelsing the new one)

A man raised his hand " a million dollars for the girl" his voiced croaked. He had intentions of giving her to his good freind and master.
 
Storm looked towards the man who called out a million dollars. The sellers were shocked but they said sold and snapped a power draining collar around her neck with a chain around it as they gave the chain to the man and took the money.
 
"yes master will be pleased with igor" he said looking at her "come angel its time for you to meet master" he said leading her to a horse drawn carraige and putting her in he shut the door and locked it then got in the drivers seat and urged the horses on and to the mansion
 
Storm followed shivering as she struggled against the cuffs. She tugged against him.but found she couldn't get free. Soon she was in a carriage heading to, who know where.
 
Igor stopped the carraige after about a hour and half ride pillsng up alongside double oak doors. Igor jumped down and opened the door grabbing the cuffs "come pretty the master will want to see you" he said getting her out of the carriage and swinging open the doors. Once inside he called out "Master! Igor has something for you" a small breeze felted in blowing a scent of pineneedles and lilacs around. A figure appeared at the top of the steps (refer to image I sent you) "igor what have you done know my freind" the figure asked his voice was deep but was like listening to calming waves of the ocean
 
Storm struggled as she was brought into the house, then she smelt the lilacs and heard a calming voice and she stopped struggling as she looked around for the source. She saw a man at the top of the stair case, and she felt slightly wary of him as she tried tugging free from igors grip on the cuffs.
 
"igor realese the cuffs your gripping to hard" he said before descending the stairs making him in full view of Tue moonlight what he looked like. The doors shut behind them and igor realesed his grip. The man came over and took ahold of Tue cuffs and unlocked them "is that better?" He asked then saw her wrists where raw "igor get some wrap now" igor nodded and brought back some wraps. "im going to wrap your wrisits so they won't get infected okay" he told her and began wrapping them gently
 
Storm sighed in relief as he released her cuffs and held still as he wrapped them. She was still wary of him, as she had saw what he looked like in the moonlight but she shrugged it off.
 
He looked at her "my names Taron Valdimer here you will be not a pet or slave but a freind cause ivory is not much fun to be around" he told her
 
"Oh ok thank you Taron, my name is storm." She smiled as her voice came out as soft and gentle as silk and yet as rich and sweet as honey.
 
Taron nodded "storm it suits you well angel, my home is yours you free to go anywhere besdies the south tower ill show you around....what do you like to do storm?" He asked her
 
Storm smiled and followed him, "create storms, read, write, control the weather, fly, sing." She smiled, but her curiosity was aroused, "what's in that tower?"
 
"my place just don't go in" he told her and led her though a set of doors down the hall is pointed to the right side doors "the kitchen and dining hall are through there and also the door to the backside of the mansion" he led her throughr the left side doors leading them to a libary "those OS where I keeps my research and books" he went through the other door whicj led through a massive sunroom which had muscial insterments on the walls
 
She nodded, but she was still curious. She followed along, admiring the different rooms throughout the house as she walked along.
 
"Oh ok, that'd be nice." She smiled and giggled softly as she stretched Luther arms over her head as she followed him.
 
Taron looked at her "all show you to your room" he said and led her up the stairs and down a hall and to. Set of red oak doors and opened them inside was a four poster canopy bed the blankets covering it was purple colored silk with matching pillows the canopy was silver toned. It had oak desk and chair with dresser a big bay window was there it had a cushioned seats on the window pane. He smiled at her and clicked his tounge and opened up the dresser and handed her a dress that seemed angel like "here if you want to get rid of the stuff they gave you to where"
 
Her eyes lit up with wonder as she nodded and smiled, "oh wow, thank you, could you take this collar off of me?" She tugged at the metal collar that limited her powers.
 
Storm rubbed her necked as she looked at the dress and smiled as she took it, "Thanks, now may I get changed?" She laid the dress on the bed.
 
Storm got dressed in the new gown and smiled as she went over to the mirror to look at herself.
 
Storm heard a violin and she followed the sound as she was transfixed by the beautiful sound.
 
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