Demon's Folly (CLOSED)

[Masks We Wear]

Erik gave a delighted laugh as he finished the inscription in the small abandoned house. The air held a musky damp spell, spinters of wood showing the building disuse as well as the warped wood which showed the building had a good deal of age to it. The room had at one time been used as a storage shelter, but as this part of the town grew abandoned the room had been ransacked numerous times. He had swept the area clean, and cleared out the debris knowing it would do. The floor had a circle outlined in devil's tongue a common plant of the region soaked in purified well water, then white sorcerers sand blanketed the are showing symbols from arcane to old ways a mixing of the two spells to create something new. All that was left was to infuse the circle with the proper magics. He knew only then would he have what he truely wanted.

Erik was a handsome man despite the age his eyes showed he appeared as a man in his mid twenties. His chest bare with sweat glistening down his powerful muscles, a simple robe sash deep crimson red with a band across the edges of gold. His pants were red smooth cloth with arcane symbols in gold trim lettering down each side. Simple sturdy leather boots colored the same red shielded his feet. His gemstone blue eyes peered with a knowing superiority that put most in their place before they realized what they were doing. His mouth in a disapproving thin line as if whatever he saw was somehow less than it should be. He gave an easy brush of his hand through his hair before he in complete composure began to feed the spell. He knew the stronger magic he pushed into it the more powerful the potential of the one summoned.

The spell glowed a faint purple, creating a shield no demon could destroy themselves, the spell fed on his magic as well as the demon inside. He needed time for the creature to be completely bound before it found out his full intentions. He only knew the demon he summoned would be female, and he would make her his soon enough. He fed it more of the mental life force that was magic, wanting a proper vessel who would bear his children when properly trained. The heat of the noonday sun keeping the basement like a small oven just as he needed the spells he planned to lay on her before freeing her to his service would make things fun at the very least.

 

[LataPaine]

RE: Demon's Folly (Latapaine X Masks We Wear)

Shura Saanen was currently wandering the skies, scouting the land of that would trespass on her kingdom’s land. It didn’t really matter to her what she found. All she really understood was that any race that isn’t her own isn’t welcome on the land. If she found a creature that didn’t belong, she would first warn them to leave, but if they refused, she would do what she can to take care of them.

This day seemed like any other, but there is something different about it as dark clouds comes looming over the land. Her pointed ears twitch to the sound of thunder, listening to it growing louder as she soon sees sparks of lightening jumping through the clouds. A very worried expression soon forms as the clouds seem to move closer to her. Seeing that she is wearing steel armor, she knows very well it isn’t a good idea to stay around and make an attempt to leave the area for now.

She doesn’t get very far as a bolt of lightning strikes her. She shrieks at the top of her lungs as she the electricity flows through her, causing every muscle in her body to spasm. She has never felt a pain like it, feeling like the muscles in her body are screaming all at once. Her eyes roll back as she tries to endure, but finds it impossible. Just before she is about to pass out, her body vanishes in a puff of black smoke.

Soon after, she finds herself lying on the old wood floor of an abandoned building. Her eyes weakly open as she tries to move, feeling so weak and drained as she tries to use her hands to lift her upper body off the floor. “Wh… What happened…?” She asks as she tries to understand where she is, looking around with her red eyes. The muscles in her body can still be seen twitching every now and then, still trying to recover from the sudden shock to the system.

 

[Masks We Wear]

RE: Demon's Folly (Latapaine X Masks We Wear)

Erik did not mind giving her some time to get used to her new place, letting her every curve wash over him enjoying seeing her even with the plate armor. He would not play for now, but it was a good time to teach her the basics of her new lot in life. He moved with an ease, and dignity of one used to a high station in life, "Least you are not so ugly I would have to banish you, don't seem to intelligent though." He kept his level disapproving gaze on her till he sighed slowly, "You will do well enough for my needs though. He intended to ignore her words, and his gaze suggested little she said would gain any acknowledgement from him in the slightest. He did not leer at her as a small part of him wished, though the dismissive look he knew tended to rile most demons up.

Erik was no fool he stepped to the edge of the circle knowing she could not cross it, but at the same time if he stepped in he could end up in her mercies something he put no stock in. "Listen closely demon I have a spell to cast before we can be about other more entertaining matters. Now I need your name do not argue do not lie or the results will be unpleasant" Then as if he expected her to obey like an animal he was tending he crossed his arms to wait rocking one foot as though she was somehow waisting his time. The magic aura around him was odd, misshapen to allow a strange second more powerful force mingle with it. He wondered if she was the type to lash out, he did hope she did so her 'education' was a priority for him.

 

[LataPaine]

RE: Demon's Folly (Latapaine X Masks We Wear)

Shura groans in pain while she lies there in the middle of the circle of magic, still trying to recover from the sudden shock to the system while she writhes there on the floor. Her red eyes weakly glance about the dim room, soon focusing upon the man that summoned her to the unfamiliar location. She barely understood the first part of what he said about banishing her, but heard him commenting on her intelligence. She can’t help but feel angered, looking to the human standing before her as she tries to at least sit herself up.

She pants heavily through part lips as she tries to recover, feeling her strength slowly returning. The muscles of her body still ache as she waits, assessing the situation and the damage done. Again, she listens to his voice, listening to him ordering her to give him her name. She sits silently for the moment as she stares with an angry expression upon her face, narrowing her eyes as she thinks of what she’d like to do to him.

“My name…? May name is Shura Saanen… And it’ll be the last thing you hear!” She suddenly yells out as she lunges at the man, unaware of the spell the surrounds her. She screams out at the top of her lungs as she receives another shock, feeling her muscles flexing and contracting wildly. Her eyes can be seen rolling back as she falls back onto her knees, soon collapsing backwards onto the floor with a light thud. Even while barely conscious, her body can be seen twitching as she writhes in pain.

 

[Masks We Wear]

RE: Demon's Folly (Latapaine X Masks We Wear)

Erik gave her a wicked smile once he had her name proper, "I will have anything I want of you, Shura. I am Master Erik, please feel free to annoy me." Knowing she was likely to try to strike him when he dropped the barrier he began to chant softly. After a short time using her name at certain points he let tue barrier fall. He crossed his arms as he felt the tightness of the spell encompass his form as it would her. He thought of it as a dirty grimy feeling that washed over him as it vanished the spell in place. He knew what of it he was capable of, and knew a simple act of will would allow him to punish her. Watching her with his crystalline eyes he looked on the verge to speak to her.

"Let me make sure you understand something very important, you will obey me perfectly if you disobey you will be punished. You are going to learn something of that now then we can press forward my agenda." Erik had an infectious confidence that made most humans second guess themselves he had no intention to let her think he was in control she would find out. He was sapping her speed through the link, and reinforcing his own so to him she moved at a laboured dauntingly slow speed while he moved even faster than he would normally. He doubted it would be good to let her get the proper hold on him. He expected her to be fun to train.

The magic was directed through her from the link, starting from the soles of her feet to the highest tip of her body she would feel it all as it happened in an instant that would feel like hours. The spell would slowly run around her frame firing off the nerves to make them infinitely more sensitive before they all would grow warmer, and warmer the heat raising to unbelievably high temperature her body under the spell would not be able to grow accustomed to. The spell reviving as well as strengthening the nerves so the first pain hurt just the same as the continued effect. He let the spell drop after only a few seconds waiting to see what she would say before he decided his next course of action.