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A New Angel Bride (Caius/Mystic Angel)

Joined
Feb 18, 2014
Location
AZ
His existence was good, thought Armaros as he gazed upon his dark realm of pleasure. He had seduced the souls of many a mortal woman over the centuries, all of them becoming a willing bride and host to his offspring. Some even managed to impress him enough to become succubi of varying ranks of power, continuing to serve him as concubines, breeders, and minor officers of his expanding realm.
Now, he wanted something more of a challenge. A greater soul that would allow him an increase in status and domain. Something stronger than the mortals he had been corrupting for so long.
He extended his gaze out into the astral realms and saw her -- a guardian angel distracted by her charge. Her soul was of exquisite purity and love. It was exactly what he wanted. An angel bride would give him much status and her essence would fuel his realm to greater powers. But first, he'd need to break her and make her become his bride willingly.
He took on the guise of a attractive male before transporting himself close to her, close enough to move in swiftly to capture her. Looking at him, she would see a human with long, straight black hair and brilliant blue eyes and pale skin on a sharp, angular face. His dress was simple -- black shirt and pants under a black coat with silver accents.
 
Olivia was just like any other angel she'd been created for the soul purpose of protecting people, she was currently looking out for a young man who had just gone through a really bad break up. She wore a long white dress that came off her shoulders a little, a pair of sandals that wrapped around her ankles. Her hair fell down the back of her dress in long curls, she turned around just for a moment long enough to catch a glimpse of a very handsome man walking toward her. She shook her head, turned her attention back to her charge of course she was invisible to everyone but him, the other man who obviously had other plans. Olivia wondered how he could see her, then it occurred to her that he wasn't like the other men at the bar. Her head screamed because she knew that if she got caught up with this man it would only mean trouble but she was tempted by him that she felt dirty, she placed a strand of hair behind her ear as she tried to stay focused on her charge.
 
Armaros saw the angel was tempted by him. This would make things a little easier on him. He just had to get her to give in to her desires. He came up to her side and whispered into her ear, "Hello there. I'm Armaros. What's your name?"

He put his hands on her bare shoulders as he kept in close, giving her plenty of opportunity to feel his presence and experience his touch. He stretched his dark aura to stimulate her sense of mystery and danger that triggered her temptations. "You're just watching over that man over there that just needs a shoulder to cry on? A shame you can't provide that yourself. Let's leave this one alone for a while and get better acquainted. He's a grown boy and can take care of himself for a while. What do you say?"
 
'' Olivia..'' She said as she gulped feeling his hands on her bare shoulders, heard him say her charge could take care of himself. Every word he said was true, even though her head was screaming at her to run away she couldn't help it. '' Okay.'' Olivia said as she realized she had just given up on her charge for this man she barely knew, deep down she knew everything about him was absolutely evil but she just couldn't stay away. Giving into her desires to be with a man especially this one would cost her her wings maybe even her soul but at the same time she was drawn to him.
 
Mystic Angel said:
'' Olivia..'' She said as she gulped feeling his hands on her bare shoulders, heard him say her charge could take care of himself. Every word he said was true, even though her head was screaming at her to run away she couldn't help it. '' Okay.'' Olivia said as she realized she had just given up on her charge for this man she barely knew, deep down she knew everything about him was absolutely evil but she just couldn't stay away. Giving into her desires to be with a man especially this one would cost her her wings maybe even her soul but at the same time she was drawn to him.
Armaros took her back to his realm, placing them in a stately bedroom done in royal purple and gold. Rather than placing her on the soft silken bed, he placed her on a pentagram carved into the floor, placing her limbs at the points where shackles lay for the next supplicant to be placed there. He put her wrists and ankles in the cuffs, leaving her spread on the pentagrams as candles at the points lit with an eerie glow.
"How does this feel, Olivia? What would you like me to do to you in this position?"
He was surprised she would be this submissive, but it certainly made things much easier and a lot more fun. Corrupting her would be most enticing given how receptive she was. All she had to do was say the words.
 
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