Atheria July.20.2019

EliasVallamore: The sky was a blaze with the vibrant and luminesant colors of the sun that slowly began to sink bellow the horrizon. Its warm radiance replaced by the cold enchanting glow of the moon. Under which the hustle and bustle of the city bellow poluted the air with the ungodly noise of human squaking. "Bannana's fifty cents off!, Fresh cloths designed to make any urchant look of royal blood, sixty present off your first purchase." All of it was enough to drive any soul mad.. thought Elias as he walked the cobbled streets of Barron Brook, his long leathery trench coat flying behind him as the cold gelid winds of the tropical storm felt like needils pressed up against his pale tenderflesh. He was making his way towards the out of the market and to the abandond manner known as Krivan-Dale Manner. Elias's silvery hues scanning the area with intent as the hooded figures inside the old wooden structure turned to meet his gaze... The smell of mold and rott with in the timber filled his nostrils, each of the cloaks upon the multiable figures in the room adorned a blue spider like emblem with a eye at its very center.."Well, Why have you summoned me." The faces of the men were obscured in the shadows of their hoods, making it difficult to tell which were speaking."We have summoned you because we have recieved word from the prophet that two new planes walkers will be born... The prophet Fetilia has also warned us.. That they will be under your command." Elias smiled his head tilting with morbid curiosity though he knew what was to come, still in a fictisiously coy manner he asked."And why is that such a problem.." The concil fell silent.."We know.." was all they said.. Lowering his head Elias began to slowly gather the power he needed."I see..." was all he spoke as the black cloud of his mana began to form around his body.. As to did the members of the guild a mixture of blues blacks and whites were filling the building. Which was crying and moaning as its timbers shook in fear as the pressure began to build... Its walls slowly began to crack, and snap with each passing secound as each member was slowly growing their power tapping into the lands they had grown a connection to. Until finnally One of the hooded figures began to quickly move his hands through forming a circle which slammed down to the ground a pillar of energy shooting into the air like a gysar of light, leaving a hole in the top of the building whos timbers screamed a blood curdiling groan as the walls began to tilt to the side. In the energys wake was a skeltal dragon its body seemed to sway as it was stricken with the sickness... Gathering just a bit more energy Elias prepaired for the worst and soon the Dragon stretched out its mighty wings causing the entierty of the building to burst in every direction, sending the occupants out in every which way, including Elias who took a deep breath his feet glowing as he suddenly stopped his body; floating as he surviled the area, however it didnt take long for fire axe's and water whips to fly in his direction, other members of the cult had activated they're flight abilitys, Spell slinging and tossing what ever they could at the traitor. Elias blocked most of the spells but was taken damage with every other shot, he didnt have the energy or mana to keep up with twelve other Magicians who were working togeather and sharing their pools to preform greater attacks. But that didnt make him helpless.Elias's Dark energy soon gained a tint of blue as he tapped into the islands natural rip and pulled forth from it a great power. Swirling the energy around himself Elias formed a cicle of blue and black mana and slammed it forth towards the ground bellow. and as it hit the surface, the earth it self began to shake in the wake of its feirocity. the cicle soon split into two, sending up twin pillars of light. the explosive amount of energy causing the building around to tremble and the people bellow to flee and scream. This was almost enough to put Elias in a better mood but unfortionatly was far to busy being pestered by the foolish magicians attacks to fully take it all in. From the energy Elias had released arrived a great turtle and another man. his black coat and red silks swaying in the wind. The two beast did combat with the sorceer's and their great dragon, a smile creased on the young lords lips as he settled down, knowing that this fight was in good hands as one hooded figure after another began dropping like flys, theyre hex's no use against his creatures, and their futal attempts to escape blocked off by the Vampiric monstrocity that the lord had summoned. landing upon his feet Elias smiled watching the battle from bellow as houses were blown away, the dragons head being torn from his being by the massive turtle; Elias nodded and began to walk away when suddenly a voice called over to him."HEY YOU BASTARD! We're not finnished yet." Elias faced the stranger beckoning him, her robe, adorned in a multitude of colors caught Elias's ever changing eyes."Yes?..." His voice cold and demanding. He hadnt the time to deal with any detoures at present. The woman was silent her chest heaving forth with air just as a white and gold glow blanketed her body like a firey cloud. Elias's had barely any time to react, jumping back he tapped into the earth, his body encapsed with a gasious Azure aura. It was then the womans aura began to grow as she tapped furthar into power of the planes.. as did Elias, his bodys Aura a mixture of black and blues. It was then the woman began to attack her arms waving about to form a circle infront of her which soon slammed upon the ground with the force of a earth quake the circle began to light up a beam of luminecent energy shooting towards the sky and leaving a small squirl in its place. A grin attempted to pull at the edge of Elias's lips but he refrined and successfully stiffled his laughter. Taking a deep breath his mind flashed white as he tapped into the earths power once more his aura now twice her size. His time had come, weaving his hands about the air he too formed another summoning circle its power shaking the building around as it sang a matalic tune before that same energy darker and like an ocean shot up into the heavens like a gyzer, quickly expanding as it bursted with heat into a wall of mist which soon began to incite a Malstrom of confusion and fear among the towns folk. Screams and Mass hystaria began to arise among the crowds of people. This was his chance, Stepping forward his body shinned with a blue radiance before disappearing into the void. Opening his eyes Elias found him self back home. The Air was Gelid upon his flesh, and with in his lungs, frozen timber was the only thing supporting the surrounding the room of cobbled rock he was now in... And the torches did little to help with the cold but this was home... Walking over to a near by window Elias Stared out into the stary night sky, Snow whisking by his face as the wind blew with a ferocious furry. Before Elias laid a bog , its waters frozen from the winter climate. Taking a deep breath, Elias could smell the muddy water, and the Harsh winter air. Turning back he took in the view of his home, A Mananimus castle of gradure its stones black and mossy from the passage of time, great towers and blood rusted pikes, with skulls adorning their masts, garnished the building esthetic. A Smile crept upon the Lords face as he made his way back inside the clicking of his boots echoing into the halls, signaling to all that the Master Had returned

EzekielHarbinger: The icy winter air flowed sharply across the lightly kissed flesh that was left exposed to the elements, most that clammored about did so as quickly as possible, huddling in their thick fur that adornned their frames, doing everything they could to keep that cold air from their flesh, each and every one could care less of the ships off loading their good for trade or sale, paying no mind to the labourers that wore nearly nothing in terms for furs as they would have been too warm, what with all the work to be done, but would stop and stare as the blue haired wonder stepped onto the docks, a simple dark grey fur cloak hugging her slender pale form was all that could be seen of any form of portection against the winter weathers, not that she seemed to be affected by the icy cold winds that cut over the water ways. Bright glacior eyes danced from one being to the next before, pale blue lips unmoved at the sight before her as she waited for the 'escort' to join her after he relayed instructions to the labourer master. The rest of the cargo was to be taken to the markets, while the more pressious trade was taken to the one who always got the first pick of the slaves that were brought in from all over the realm, slim pickings this time around honestly with only about 6 of them to line up before the Lord of the land, ranging in hieght, size, even color if they had one, Allissa being the only one of duel color however, and it wasn't like it was obvious either, the hair, the eyes and pale near white flesh gave way to any doubt that may have risen within any ones mind about what those colors would have been, how ever her abilities were something different, a skill not many took the time to learn, at least not in the same manner she had, and it was one she did her best to keep to herself, hiding from the prying eyes of those who would look to exploit such a talent of ice, wind, water, and sight, one such as the zealot senates and those who would stand against the higher powers outside their presious city walls, it was after all how this man who shuffled them on to the back of the cart, had discovered her. It wasn't an overly long trip up to the dark walls of the castle, but those who were not made for the cold seem to think it took a life time with the amount of chattering their teeth made, Allissa remained silent, unmoved, uncaring maybe, at least it seemed as though she were, in fact her mind was screaming with curiousity of the lands, the air smelled of new beginnings, the cold itself sung it's songs within her ears, every bit of this place told stories of old and new, she couldn't wait to sing with it. Reaching their destination they were shuffled off the cart and filed into line before being lead into the castle halls, guarded like the most prized jewels to be offered to another, possibly sold again to yet another, or even file back on to the back of the cart to be sold down at the market place, no one truly knew their fate, well ..... one could, if she were allowed to look, for now however she kept her gaze low, the fur cloak closed in around her small frame, and hook over her head to conceal the blue locks.

EliasVallamore: Elias was writing his correspondence with a furious vigour. His eyes sharp, despite the lack of sleep.. until, there was a knock at the door, it was Sheiral..”Come in.” his voice wasn’t what you would call deep, but Masculine, the door opened and the soft spoken woman began to bow.”Sir the new order of slaves have just arrived, one female, four male, none of which married, except for one… the wife didn’t make the journey. “ Elias peeled away from his seat his hand still writing away at the parchment before finally setting the quil down.”Shame..” was all he said about the matter before walking towards the throne rooms… The slaves had better be blind folded like he had asked. Was his only thought.. He wanted their first site to be of him Mean while in the throne room the slavers pulled the people behind them and stopped inside of the throne room.”Welcome to you new life… Here in instrad we have a breeding program… Most of you men wont get the pleasure of sex, and if you had any wifes or sweet hearts on the boat they are already inrolled in our breeding program where only virile soldiers and Prime citizens will have the privilege to spawn off springs…. If you are female this will be your life, and we welcome you to it…” and with that they waited… and when Elias came down..the stairs, and into the throne room he was greeted to the site of the four slaves he had purchased… None of which were blind folded, Elias’s eyes changed to a very dark, and crimson red. As he staired over towards the Handlers, who after looking at the lord seemed to have a sudden realization that they forgot some thing this very wealthy and powerful man had asked of them.. Taking a deep breath an Aura of black blanketed the young lord, whos hands rose up from his side… which in turn lifted one of the slavers up, his eyes full of fear, as they should be, his blood started to pour out in a misty form from his eyes mouth and ears and entering the lords mouth, slowly, agonizingly his body weathered away till he was nothing but a dried husk of bone and flesh which fell to the floor with stiff thud… Whiping his lips clean of the blood he stepped towards the still living marketer and handed him two platinum pieces… The man was shaking in his boots before he was finally told to go… Leaving the slaves in his wake…”Welcome” Elias spoke gently his eyes now their normal silvery hue… As they looked up they were greeted with the site of a young man no doubt in his twenty’s… His body covered in fine silks garnished in warm furrs.. Elias was rather fair skinned, his locks a dark brown and long having to be pilled back in a pony tail while the rest of his hair spread out wildly from his scalp..”My name is Elias Vallamore. Welcome to Inntrad caslte.”

EzekielHarbinger: Allissa's gaze rose only just enough to be able to witness the Lord of the land drain the very life from the slaver that had brought them here, she knew full well who he was and what he was capable of, she had seen him in a vision just as they were coming to port, dropping the sharp artic hues to the floor rather quickly. Breeder cities, only the rich and powerful may repoduce, gotta keep the family line going, she had no intentions of being part of that in any way or form, though she was certain she didn't have much of a choice in the matter.

EliasVallamore: Elias looked over the bunch as the gaurds at the door stood by just before Elias Gestated over to them they ushered away the males, leaving only the female, the men would be informed of their new jobs and fitted with chastity belts whilst the lord got to know his new toy.”Your name miss?” He asked glowering towards her frame, his breath and hers could be seen as vapore in the air..

EzekielHarbinger: "Allissa Sir." her breath made no vapors within the air as her breath was about as cold as the air itself, her sharp artic blue hues remained on the floor before her with a single strand of blue hair slipping out from under the hood. For the most part she had been able to avoid any conversation with any one as the slaves were not permitted to speak to one another during theirt travels, but now she was the only female left, and the men had been ushered away for their new lives. She reached a near white hand up to tuck the hair back behind her ear just under the dark grey fur of the hodded cloak, she didn't need to look at the man known as the dark lord to be able to know the glower he gave her.

EliasVallamore: Elias began to walk abaft his new goods. Looking her over, and still had enough man in his being, with a single touch the hood adorning her frame disintegrated into ash. Wanting to get a better look. His eyes were awash with color that vortexed around their centers… taking in all of her look..”Beautiful…” He looked over her frame once more, from her chest… her hips, her firm ass..”Arable..” His eyes began to fill with Ardor as he took her hand, it was cold to the touch, his eyes closing halfway.”I hope that Gawk of a man didn’t damage you in any way.” He spoke as he looked for any impairments, defilements, or scarring..”Ive heard a few rumores about you… So… Im sure you know whats to come…” He smiled and walked away satisfied with his purchase. He made his way back to the throne allowing for the entirety of the situation she was in to sink in..

EzekielHarbinger: The warmth of his hands drew her attention, lifting her gaze from the floor to his hand along hers, she could feel his eyes dance over her frame, the resft of her hidden under the thick furs that still adorned her body, "I remain untouched, the man knew who I was and forbaid his men from touching me as well." her voice still soft, her words nearly uncaring before lifting her gaze to finally peer at the dark lords face. He was young, younger than she actualy thought for one with such a reputation, "The visions don't work that way, so no, I'm not aware of what is to, but I have heard many stories about you as well, so I can only assume they are about to become my life." the sharp blue hues followed the lord before her feet, the soft padding of her flesh along the floor was barely audiable. her movements made her appear as though she were floating across the floor they were so steady. "So please, explain to me what it is I am to expect."

EliasVallamore: "Thats a shame... Still... Your life as you knew it is over, your are going to be trained and spend the rest of your days serving me, in EVERY way.." He watched as she came up to the throne his eyes looking over her blue locks, her pale flesh, all hidden under the dress which he had wished to rip assunder."The breeders said you were in listed in a breeding program, but that doesnt take place until a year.. you will be kept infertile until such a time you are fully trained and assessed by professional... Wouldnt want any abnormalitys..." His voice was cold antithetic ,and filled with an air of apathy..."Enough of what is expected of you, that will come in time... What rumores have you heard of..."

EzekielHarbinger: "I will not 'breed' with any one.." she spoke bluntly, her tracks halting a short distance between her and the dark lord. His gaze dancing over her frame she nearly caught her breath in her throat, "I'm not just another woman to be to sold, fucked, bred, and bred again til I drop into a grave." she bit her tongue now as she just realized she said too much, he had heard rumors of her already and now she was either confirming or denying them, even though she knew which rumors the man would be going off of. The bright blue gaze shifted to stare into the mans eyes as she began to speak softly, but surity laced every word, "You seek the mothers of the soon to be born Planeswalkers, you want them to work under you, you want control of them, and you will do what ever it takes to make sure it happens. The women you have killed simply playing with your dolls, the men you've slaughtered for simply touching them, let alone looking at them. Your prowess is borderlining that of a god. I've heard far to many to know which are true and which are hear say, I just know what I saw."

EliasVallamore: His eyes were a bright crimson as she spoke against him his anger quickly quelled however, he had killed people for less but her next sentence was rather amusing enough to allow his anger to chill bellow that point."I have killed many women in my play.... Men slaughtered of course.." He chuckled and tilted his head."God like is a bit of an exsageration." His eyes were now a ting of purple, why was his eyes changing color? had she noticed it.... it was one of his weakness's."After all I have my weakness's some more obvious than others..." After that statement his eyes changed back to their nutral silver, was he blind? Surely not...".... Most of the rumors youve heard are more then likely true, if not over stated... or overly expressive and exsagerated.... Many? four women... men? it took ten before the bastards to get it through their head that whats mine is mine... God like powers......." His eyes went half way.... His eyes turning purple has he prepaired to lie... at least in his eyes... This was a man who truely thought himself above others... that he had the power of a god... but still had his flaws... he wasnt perfect... but he saw himself as that, or at the vary least imbelshed that idea vocally...."Im far from one.." His eyes were most deffinately purple..

EzekielHarbinger: She thought she had seen his eyes shift, but now she was able to confirm it, his words spoke mostly true, but his eyes gave it away, the way they shifted, it spoke volumes towards the man that seen himself as a god, hell even beyond a god, and to lie to one he seen so far below him that her existence barely made a mark on his. "As it turns out one rumor spoke true, you truly are a horrid liar. You can't even convince yourself of that statement." she nearly grinned and chuckled at the thought she just caught the dark lord in a bold face lie, instead she relaxed a touch keeping the cloak around her, thankful she had managed to keep it thus far.

EliasVallamore: This woman was rather cheeky."Your very bold... Even after all the rumors floating a bout and knowing exsactly what im cabable of you out right deny your fate, and call me a charlatin right to my face...." He stood up his eyes turning a pinkish color..."I think its time i start your training and i'll beggin with basic manners..." He walked over to her his leathery boots clacking on the icy marble. His body mere inches away from hers in moments before he took ahold of her hair and yanking her head back. his hand glowed with a strange black and blue aura, which ran along his finger tips before applying his index and middle to her neck, where a pink mark soon imbeded itself like a tattoo around her neck.. A woman came from behind wings and a tail adorned her frame and hones adorned her as a crown.. as the dark lord quickly drew the mark, leaving a cab in the center which the sucubus drew upon with a heart sealing the enchantment the tattoo like collar began to glow..."Appologize, for calling me a liar.." He Behested her with a Assertive tone.

EzekielHarbinger: She could have sworn she only blinked and he was directly in front of her, before she even had a chance to react or simply step back she gasped at his grip to her hair, she reached back to grip at his hand as though she could honestly do anything to get him to release his grip, she nearly whimpered as she struggled to free her hair from his hand, his gaze trying to watch and follow what he was doing but all she could feel was the pull of the energy from around them, and his fingers against her neck. She pulled a bit harder at his grip as she than seen a succubuss step up behind them and traced something else along her neck. She attempted to shake her head as her struggle furthered, her size in comparison to his alone would prove to make this far more challanging that sneh truly desired, but the fact he was who he was, she barely stood a chance. "I can not appologize for speaking the truth, weather you like it or agree with it, it doesn't make it any less true." she spoke with the soft whimpers lacing her words as she felt the tattoo'd collar around her neck react to something the two of the beings had done to her, she just couldn't recogonize it.

EliasVallamore: The Collar began to glow and humm, she could hear its singing, what was it? Suddenly, it was as though her body was given a high voltage shock, the Endorphins and Oxytocines were released from her brain all at once in a powerful surge and for a moment five secounds filled like enterinty as her mind was befuddeled and mushed by the sheer amount of ectasy given to her in that moment.... it wouldnt of lasted long, as the glow dimmed ever so slightly, the feeling gone as quickly as it came, but its after effects lingered, her sex wet, and her heart was racing faster then it ever would have before... was she going to die from the shock of it all?

EzekielHarbinger: Her ears picked up the hum, the 'song' of a an element as it were and her bright blues went widen, right before she could say a single word she cried out from the sudden surge that washed through every ounce of her being, the abolute intensity of the pure ecstacy that coursed through her body in that single moment, she was surprised she had fallen dead to the floor. Her entire body ached as though she had been through a marathon, her chest heaving deeply from the lack of breath in her lungs, her sex heated and wet beneath the sheer white silks that hugged her frame, simple silver belt to hold the front of her outfit in place, and intracit weaving of small teal gems jingled as her body wanted to crumble to the floor.

EliasVallamore: "I didnt ask you weather or not it was true, because weather or not its true doesnt matter... Your a slave now, and such topics are to be left to your betters, and even then i doubt id let the person calling me an out right lier live, but i payed a pretty penny for you, and if i am to kill you im going to do it slowly, painfully, im going to torture your mind at every waking moment and rape you, take from you whats mine and perhaps even let a few guest have their way with you simply because i feel like it..." He grinned sqauting down to her level so she could hear this next order."Now... Appologize, and for calling me a liar..."

EzekielHarbinger: She couldn't focus on anything near or far, her body's reactions to such influences was not something she was anticipating, but she couldn't argue it was highly effective nevertheless, she cast her gaze to his feet as he spoke to her, hearing everything he had to say still her situation didn't sink in. She wanted to crawl away from him, if only she could get the rest of her body to agree and actually move rather than sit there on the floor and shiver, she pulled back as he croutched down in front of her, her voice shaking as she spoke in a near whisper "I do not understand what it is I'm appoloigizing for, I have not spoken un-true."

EliasVallamore: "Your appologizing, for speaking out of place, and making disrepectful remarks about your Master true or not.." He took her face into his grasp his eyes red with a hunger, he watched as the collar began to glow brightly again as her brain was quickly flooded with those same chemicals which left her mind a blank and in an almost sesiser like state... "This spell here. is made with the essence of a succubus... Had I embued any more than my mark of loyalty your body, would of been nothing but a pile of bubbling ash by now... " He grinned a little watching a bit of drool escape the edge of her lips before letting go of her face not wanting a drop of that Gamin's saliva covering his finger tips... his hand was soon at her breast her body would be in a heightend state of sensitivity.. the slightest touch could cause excusiantingly painful ectasy...."Truely amasing is it not?" He asked watching as the lesser effect of his touch meddled in her mind, it wasnt as powerful as the curses surges but still it would be more then enough to warm her core, especially when... his fingers pinched and pulled at the peakes of her mounds

EzekielHarbinger: She couldn't convince her lips to shut as her mind was filled with the natural chemicals of sexual encounters, the drool slippin gfrom the corner of her lips was about all that was clear signs of her body still having life, she tried to focus on his words as he spoke, but the only thing through her thoughts was the heat of her core already building. She fell to the floor and she nearly smiled at the thought of his touch leaving her hypersensitive body, and than cried out in that high pleasureable scream of pain as he gripped her breast, her body wanting to arch and move away from his grip, her mind flooded her senses with the deepest desires to beg for more, the spell that demanded her loyalty coursing through every ounce of her being as she tried to even beg him, "Make it stop ........ no more......... please, make it stop....."

EliasVallamore: Elias tilted his head as he heard her bed, getting up he placed his foot upon her face, the heel of his boot grinding into her cheek bone.”That doesn’t sound like an apology.” The color was glowing her body would have gone limp by now.. His ever changing eyes gazed where between her legs would be. His Heel pressing deeper into face watching how the collar would effect her body now.”Theres only one way to make it stop, you filthy, sibyl bitch…” He kicked her face away from his boot with a quick nudge watching as her body was overtaken once more with the mind numbing, mind muddeling absolutely conscious blanking amount of chemicals he looked over to the succubus fearing he had killed her.”This isn’t going to kill her is it?” The succubus scowled.”What do you take me for, ive killed people with pleasure but I dare not give that strong of a does to one that’s your property, I enjoy my life… with that being said though…. Fifteen present lower than a leathy dose isn’t exsactly healthy, addiction, bodily exhaustion and even possible memory loss… she could forget how to speak at this right.” Elias paused a moment as though deciding weather or not to kill the sucubuss before speaking.”I can live with that.” He gave a sadistic grin his eyes a bloody red once more.

EzekielHarbinger: Her entire frame was ablaze with the spell work of the collar, crying out as his heal dug into her cheek bone she couldn't clear her mind from the numbing chemicals. After he had kicked her away lick a peice of garbage that she was in his eyes, she lay there along the floor, her body trembling from the overload to her senses, it would have sounded like moaning and whimpering but slowly it shifted to be more of a whistle, and than the air around her dropped greatly in temperature, the ice crystals within the winter air collecting together and slowly began to coat a thin layer over the spellwork around her neck, soon enough it completely encompassed the collar he had put in place and sure enough as her whistling continued it would begin to crack, the spell of the collar shattering with the ice. She still couldn't convince her body to move as she lay upon the floor, trembling from the over sensitivity of every nerve in her body, the heated waves slowly subsiding and her mind clearing at last.

EliasVallamore: Elias's eyes became a glow of yellow as he saw the ice come around the area of her neck, the soft melodic sound of the whistle blowing through the air as the room it self was starting to drop in tempreture. He watched as it cracked his spell... Impressive on its own only to have it shatter with the ice, he looked at her flesh, wondering if any damage was done..."Did she break it?" The succubus asked tilting her head."Perhabs but if she did i have to say thats an impressive feat... Unlikely... and even if it did we'll just tattoo another one on her.... " it was as though he was used to having his spells broken like this but that couldnt be furthar from the truth. his spells and enchantments were some of the hardest things to break... sure it could be done... But he didnt expect that much from this woman.... He may of got her at the worlds largest deal and those slavers just got screwed out of a Diamond bitual coin....It was amusing... So amusing Elias had to cover his lips to keep him self from brusting with laughter but it was to no avail he was laughing like a mad man... it echoed through the halls and sent chills down the servants back and he waited for his spell to return... would it?

EzekielHarbinger: She kept a small amount of the ice particals in place around her neck to prevent the tattoo like spell to reattach itself, she had come across these sort of spells before, none as strong as this one mind you, but she was determined to keep the spell/enchantment from returning in any way. Her trembling frame rose from the cold floor, the sheer white silks moving with her frame appeared as though they too had been frozen at this point, the intricate laces of the jeweled chains seemingly sung with the ice that adorned them, a new resonence to the song being played by the air itself, "I will not appologize for the truth." her shaken voice was soft, and carried within the ice crystals of the winter air that grew colder still within the room, the succubus would undoubtly feel the cold more so than the rest of them as she was a demon, and demons didn't do cold very well.

EliasVallamore: Elias had ceased his laughing after noticing that the mark hadnt returned yet... It was impressive indeed... He watched as she rose to the floor her body convered in ice... the sucubuss was indeed a bit gelid but this was nothing compaired to the ninth circle of tartarious... still though she stood back..."I see you favore ice.... I dont like using this element, but i have pleanty of it to make quick work of you if a fight is what you want." His body was soon blanketed with a then layer of red... it couldnt of been more than one.."for every secound you waste i can garentee you it'll grow harder for you to maintain that enchantment... NOW BACK TO THE LESSON." He waited his eyes filled with...Joy? was he enjoying seeing this womans power.... The rumors had stated that... He liked meeker females.... ones easy to dominate and control after a few simple licks.... So what was happening.."Lets have some fun..."

EzekielHarbinger: Had he not been given the reports the slavers had on her, she had watched the man write vigorously about her for hours during the trip to these lands, or was he attempting to play dumb, no he knew all he needed to be in absolute control of the situation, this she was not trying to fool herself in, she just didn't want to be passed around like some toy in a daycare. The heat within her frame threatened her mind once again as Ellias has coated his body in the thin layer of the red, her frame trembling uncontrollably as she wrapped her arms around herself, soft shaken whimpers passing over her lips as the ice slowly began to fall from her frame, she hadn't enough clarity in her mind to hold the enchantment, his prowess alone was enough to beat her to the floor, the added spell from the succubus had pushed her to her limits. The hypersensitivity taking hold of her body once again made it near unbarable to even attempted to hold herself together.

EliasVallamore: Elias walked towards the woman his eyes glowering at her a bit..."Trembling are we?" Its as though that sense of fun, and adventure was doused in fire..."What a disappointment... The Spell is broken and your still falling to its after effects...Pathetic..." He ticked his tongue as she wrapped her arms around her self, her whimpers reaching his ears he couldnt deny was a bit adorable... But still... Walking up to the woman, he grabed her by her long blue locks and pulled her back into his arms, lifting her over his shoulder like a throw rug, or some other common house hold furnishing... Having already assumed she was breaking down... The succubuss fallowed them."You know that effect is going to stay if she doesnt submit to you and who knows whatll happen to her if she just uttlerly refuses to break..." Elias was silent for a moment as he often was with this sucubus."Well id rather have an honest slave then i lieing one... That being said, shes going to have to learn just because its true doesnt mean she can say it... her freedom of speech, her freedom in general was forfet the moment she was broght to the auction block.." He grinned spanking his little toys ass the succubuss disappearing into a shard of glass Just as Elias entered his chambers, and uncerimoniously tossing his play thing onto the bed..

EzekielHarbinger: She kept her face from his sight as he spoke of how pethetic she was to still endure the effects of the spellwork, the grip to her hair pulled a whimpering cry from her lips before a yelping gasp as she was tossed over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, she beat against his back with her small fists as though it would actually do anything and listened to the words from both the succubus and the dark lord, "I'm right here." she yelled at him, her words were sharp in the air. Her body in hyperdrive didn't help her situation as Ellias's shoulder dug into her stomach, the pain driving that heat into her frame before she was tossed onto the bed within his bedchambers. She scrambled as best she could across the bed and away from him towards the center of the bed, unsure which direction he would come towards her from, it gave her the best chances to possibly get away from him, if only she could clear her mind of this stupid sexual chemical reaction from the spell work.

EliasVallamore: Elias smiled a little little did she know that when he spanked her ass the spell that was placed along her cloths, her dress was slowly disentigrating assunder leaving her in nothing but her furred edge cloak. The wooden door behind them seemed to had turned into stone as its once barky brown surface smoothed over into the same cobbled brick as the rest of the room, no doubt the work of that succubuss, there was a window, but through all the winding halls and stairs she knew they were a ways up, and even if she used her magic there wasnt any garentree the Dark Lord wouldnt of countered the spell nullyfying the flight and allowing her to plung to her death. She was stuck there, stairing at the rather tall figure of the man the Called Peilum Meralies the Spear Wall.. Elias stood there for a moment before moving his hand under his black furred cloak and pulling from it a ornate dagger silvery, with a thick blade, and engrained with sapphires on the hilt and handle... He took the blade cutting the cloak from his neck and letting it fall to the floor with a thud, dust and snow flew from it as it impacted the ground and it was then she was able to get the full sculpt of his figure.. broad shoulders, toned muscular arms... Was he once a solider? if he was it wouldnt of been public knowledge, only one scar seemed to dawn his body, it was along his shoulder, a brand of sorts the likes of which looked like a spider with a eye at its center... The cloths under his coat were a black victorian styled shirt adorned with gold lining and silver buttons... his pants were that of silk and cotton. and not much else aside from the leather boots adorned his body expensive cloths if not a little plain... He strode over towards the bed watching intently for her next move... the way she held the cloak by the hiems just to cover that pale suble flesh was adorable, and quite sexy to see such a powerful and head strong woman turned meek before him.

EzekielHarbinger: She pulled the cloak closer together keep her bare frame hidden from his gaze, she noticed that the bloody succubus had shifted the door to form that of the wall now in it's place, but there was still the window, that almost seemed moot to even attempt, they were rather high up in the structure and even if she could use her magic to assist her, there was no telling what this twisted mind of a man would actually do to her. The sharp icy blue gaze of hers landing on his frame as the heavy cloak fell from his frame to the floor, she mustered it to be the effects of the collars spell work when she felt that heat nearly start to pulse within her own pale body, the broad shoulders and tall frame, the stature of the man before her spoke highly of one who was once a soldier, but the only scar of any kind was a simple spider with an eye at it's center, most soldiers had many scars, but than again he was still fully clothed, there could have been more hidden under neath them. She found herself a touch distracted with the very thought of his flesh until she heard his boots carry him towards the bed, drawing him closer towards her as well, her icy blues watched his movements carefully, she could see he was watching and waiting for her move, how could she possibly get out of this one, where would she go even if she did, how would would get out of the room, her gaze flicked to the dagger for a brief moment before moving back to his gaze. Expensive but simple, that seemed to sum him up rather quickly, the flash of the clothes, the dagger and everything about him but deep down she could almost see that small sense of simplicity, even as she was trying to figuring this man out, every ounce of those god forsaken chemicals flooded her mind, the heat still building within her small pale body was growing harder to fight just to keep that sense of clarity. Now was as good a time as any that she would get before he got too close, she bolted to the right, launching herself from the bed and towards the window, the ice cold winter air, and maybe her freedom.

EliasVallamore: Elias wasnt suprised to see her bolt for the window.. He waited a moment watching her look out into the swampy fields the likes of which was filled with the smell of death, and rotting bodies frozen in the muddy water... The black mana which ooozed from the trees and ground was thick and heavy. And just as she reached to open the window the blade came cutting through the air, sticking itself into her back as the black auraed blade sunk into her flesh and through her body... cursing her body temperarily to keep her grounded.."Now now, i cant have you leaving, and look what your making me do, damaging the goods before ive throughly played with you!!" He gripped her back by the hair his muscles bulding with strength as he tossed her back over onto the bed as though she were nothing more than a bag of rocks Her blood sinking into the white duffet of the bed..."And bleeding all over the bed..... You dont want to be bred... or passed around... I can arrange that... cumming more then one time... will lead to a man cumming inside of you... 1 is for me.. 2.. a gaurd 3. a gaurd and a servant and so on and so forth and if need be i'll let the whole barracks have their way with you... now... Back to the first lesson... Appologize for what youve said..." He gave her an order if the collar was at all still active it would surge through her body, if not in full force then at least 1/4th the power... perhaps a little less.."

EzekielHarbinger: She froze at the window, the sight of the black ooze pouring from the trees that surrounded the deathly smelling swamp below, it was nothing like what she had seen on her way towards the castle, the beautiful frozen waters tainted with the rot and decay of goddess only knows how many other beings that fell victim to it's Master. She screamed as she felt the dagger sink into her back and cut through her frame, but she could even attempt to reach for it, her entire body felt frozen as though .... grounded? The black aura seeped into her body as it held her in place, more than long enough for him to grab her by the hair yet again, she wanted more than anything to struggle against his hold but with that dagger in place, there wasn't much she could do. She cried out again as she was thrown back to the bed, at least the blades hold released her body and she was able to at least attempt to remove it from herself, she had been so attentive on the blade she hadn't heard fully what he said until he spoke of passing her around, her icy gaze shot back towards him, fear filling the artic orbs. The commanding tone of his words was the trigger the collar needed to reassert itself entirely around her neck, the shooting pain of pleasure washed over her near instantly, she couldn't even think clearly enough to be able to pull the blade from her body as she cried out against the heat that flood her body, it may not have been as strong as it was before, but it was still strong enough to make her body burn within.