[14:22] <%Shironu> ~* It was a quiet afternoon. The snow outside had blanketed the world only hours ago in a fresh sheet, he icicles hanging from the roof and windowsills dripped lazily beneath the winter sun.The fire roared over at the hearth, there were blankets, there were pillows. There was even food and liquor to suit any pallette or thirst. And yet there she was, sitting on the floor with her back to the chilled stone wall, simply watching an insense stick burning away between her fingers. It was one of shiro’s favorite sticks..some cutesy name like fizzle pop or..fizzy poof, it’s stick decorated with a bluegreen glitter paint.  She’d honestly just grabbed the closest packet on her way out of the room. Judging from the ash on the ground and the small pile of sticks at her side, it wasn’t the first she’d lit.
[14:27] * Andarmelechassii was heralded by a quieting of the surrounding wildlife, an ominous foreboding change of the dynamics... and steaming footprints in the snow leading to where she stood 40’ away from Shironu facing her, the great nine foot demoness’ svelte pale form wreathed in steam from her colder surroundings... her black leathery regalia seemed to writhe in demascus steel patterns across her tall alabaster curvaceous
[14:27] * Andarmelechassii body, long billowing sleeves drag through the snow in steaming gouges... the horned creature peered after the catgirl as she channeled, “Do you perchance hope the discipline of fire will keep you company alone kitten?” Her growling dark purr of a voice emits as she placed her hands on her wide hips.
[14:31] * Andarmelechassii strolls to the side of the structure Shironu was in facing out to the woods, and with a muffled rumble and a sudden fogging of the nearby window she was standing there inside with her, downcasted eyes upon the shorter neko woman, her long tail lashing behind her regal dark form.
14:34] <%Shironu> ~* The player notes she should really start changing her nick now and then, as violet eyes looked up to the towering demon. The eyelids surrounding were reddened, and somewhat splotchy. ”No, it...i had planned to take them...somewhere else. I just...couldn’t bring myself to leave..”  violet fell once more to the stick in her hand,  those ears falling back as she noticed the ember had died out..again. ”..fire has seemed better company of late, anyways..” came the mumbled grumbling, as the stick was set off into the pile at her side.
[14:43] * Andarmelechassii watched her for a long moment then looks at the pile of burnt sticks at her side, “You need another element Zahra... not just fire, the elements work in tandem...” the demoness squints her purple glowing eyes at the catgirl noticing a sullenness to her, “But this is not about magicks, this... solitude. Is it?” She snaps her wickedly taloned fingers causing a stick to leap to her hand, then she
[14:43] * Andarmelechassii breathes a small wind tunnel, that cycles the stick fervently with a small whistle, then she hands it back to Zahra, “Nevertheless, tandem is what we are, wether we can appreciate the dynamic or not, yes?” If she tries to alight that stick it would go up intensely and almost seem to evaporate, “Try this one...” the great demoness purrs out.
[14:51] <%Shironu> ~*Another sigh escaped the cat as she took the stick, her tail shifting to curl up around her hip. ”No..usually I’d just hang out with shiro, but she’s still resting up in the bedroom. And I’d..really rather avoid that place right now..” a lighter was plucked up from beneath her thigh. It was bright silver, etched with black in the outline of a wolf, with a single golden gem decorating the top. It lit on the first flick, and the steady flame was held in over the tip of the incense. ”..can’t say I’ve ever been fond of ice or cold elements. And shiro already has everything accociated to the earth.”
[15:07] * Andarmelechassii just watched her for the moment, then snorts like a great beast rather than any conventional snort that a woman would emit, “I will not pander to you and question you further on this clearly, irritated stated, you are in.” She looks off towards the woods through the window.
[15:10] * Andarmelechassii then looks askant to her as if waiting, her tail lashing about irritably, “So you might as well spit it out as to what is bothering you.” She demands calmly.
[15:15] <%Shironu> ~* The cat just shook her head. ”Wasn’t really expecting it. You are you, afterall. Besides, it’s nothing new. The gecko just being an insufferable asshole, and making me wonder why I even stick around half the time.” Purple began to flicker and spark at her fingers, feeding the small ember of that stick until it flared once more into a flame that danced and grew. ”..he pulled a really low blow..essentially using someone we once loved to slap me across the face. It’s..taken us a long time to accept what happened, to come to peace that his passing was an inevitability....then to have the lizard act like we just stood by and did nothing as he suffered..its..” that fire was starting to grow a little too high as she spoke, violet power feeding into the flame further with every word.
[15:21] * Andarmelechassii smirks and looks out the window her tail lashing about a few times, “The half blood fool will be made to suffer his actions, this is not an aim, but an inevitability.” She purrs out in her dark voice, though she seemed to be bemused at the news of Dowjin’s actions, a smirk gracing her dark purple lips, “Oh, clearly he is adding to the heights of his arrogance fueled idiocy... his ego demands
[15:21] * Andarmelechassii servitude, and his lust demands every need be met.” She crossed her deeply sleeved arms now and starts laughing a dark laugh that only a demon could emit, foreboding, and deep... “Splendid.” She grins now and looks askant to Zahra now, “I know a sinking ship when I am on one, but this is the first time it was on fire without my efforts alone.” She nods to her pyromancing progress, “On more
[15:21] * Andarmelechassii important note; clearly your discipline needs emotional fuel to work.”
[15:33] <%Shironu> ~*The cat just listened quietly for a short moment, before another deep sigh escaped her. Fingers twitched, as if flicking or rolling something, which caused the flame to start to shrink during her response. ”Must it always be a side always making the other suffer? Good versus evil, cat versus mouse? You’d think even “gods” would get sick of war eventually..” But then, the twins had been realizing that their view were seen as quite odd to outsiders.. ”...on top of that...he seems so easily..dismissive of anything that doesnt align to his views..and so happy to use things like people and souls as tools to further his own ends..” A pointed glance toward andar there, as well as her free hand rising to brush agains tthe front of her collar. ”...its..had me question just..which side of things we’re on with him..” ..then there was a short moment, followed by another deep sigh. ”Not that you care probably, to hear me rambling, outside of the satisfaction you get for hearing things going badly for him......and..yeah. will-based power means emotions are tied too closely at times..shiro makes the apartment into a jungle after orgasms, i burn things too easily when mad..”
[15:43] * Andarmelechassii blinks her purple glowing eyes and looked Zahra over for a long quiet and frankly unsettling moment, most people seemed blissfully ignorant to just what Andar was, sensitive creatures who where more wisdom than cocksure; could attest to the fact that being in Andarmelechassii’s bloodstained presences, was like being in the room with a Tyrannosaur. “Satisfaction my dear?” She smirks finally showing an
[15:43] * Andarmelechassii expression that seemed human from her dead eyed predatorial gaze, “No... I knew my fate was entertwined with the cretin the moment I saw him first... this is unsurprising to me, he is evil... and he is mine. This is simply the way of things, that I get to see him fall and crumble under the weight of his own insipid avarice is merely a maize of rare spice to a familiar vintage of sufferance, and to let it
[15:43] * Andarmelechassii age so... until the right moment before it turns...” she looks around the cabin she was in then lowers to her knees before her on the balls of her taloned feet now, sitting like a samurai strangely enough, “But with him... you two are, and a few others who do not deserve his dark fate that is so clear to me. To say that I worry of you lot would be a lie... but, it is clear to me you do not deserve
[15:43] * Andarmelechassii me.” Her tail curled around her base as she settles setting her taloned hands on her knees.
[15:52] <%Shironu> ~* Of course the cat knew (mostly) of what andar was, but she still firmly believe in what they had said to her upon their first meeting. Andar hadn’t chosen to take this place in life, it was just the nature of her creation. ”Well, it feels like you wont have long to wait for the falling bit. It seems like he gets worse by the day now, the closer he gets to summoning tel’ryn..” something that had worried both cats..but damn he made it hard to worry or care when he pulled stunts like last night.  Violets glanced up once more as the baroness took a seat, the fire flickering back down to an ember as the stick was set against the burned pile. ”I wouldn’t say that, really...yeah, we may not deserve whatever punishment-order thing you have goin’ on in hell...but, it is nice talkin with you, asshat dragons aside. You’ve been a good friend to us.”
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[16:00] * Andarmelechassii laughs aloud her horned head tilting back, her gleaming demonic incisors showing past her full purple lips, it was a wicked but genuine laugh that made the impression of what she was that she would think being called a friend was some manner of joke, she peered at Zahra and stops laughing abruptly realizing the short catgirl was quite serious... she frowns and clears her throat, “...” she leans foreward
[16:00] * Andarmelechassii now quietly, “Wait... you are serious in this notion?” She narrows her purple glowing eyes and leans back now in deep thought... has she gotten soft away from Pandaemonium? Me rubs her fine pale chin with a taloned hand looking worried for some reason, it was an unusual expression on her face, clearly rarely if ever used. She looks up to Zahra and placed her hand back to her knee, “Without us, the
[16:00] * Andarmelechassii fool is nothing, he has feasted at the Chateaus’ decadence and despoiled the carnal garden that once grew... yet, he seems unpunished due to how people mistake him for something other than my fodder... it is but a matter of time.” She watched the cat girl then looks askant, her tail around her base flexed about a few times, why did Zahra think she was her friend? The query haunted her abyssal mind, the
[16:00] * Andarmelechassii notion made her unsettled...
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[16:08] <%Shironu> ~* The cat really had been expecting that response. It was just who andar seemed to be. ”I am, yes..you helped us to find Shiro when she was kidnapped, you spelled us from the cold without being told, or it even being hinted at. You gave me those stones to help with the mana, and you’ve been helping us with finer magic control. You’ve been kind to shiro, even for some hellish baroness of punishment.” not the proper title, she knew, but she had always been bad with names and such. ”Even now, you saw me alone and upset and came to talk to me. You’ve done us no harm or insult, while the one who claims to be some paladin of glory or whatever has done far more harm..mental and physical.” the cat began to stand near the end there, hands moving to brush the ash and dust from her pants, before those violets rose (even standing and with andar kneeling, andar’s eye level was still above the cat’s), and a hand was offered out toward the demoness. ”..so..yeah. I’d call you a friend. And you don’t have to accept it, or call us such either...but for all it’s worth, I do consider you a friend. So does shiro.”
[16:18] * Andarmelechassii looks over as she stood and narrowed her purple eyes upon Zahra, then she inclined her horned head and leans away a bit as she nears holding a taloned hand up as if she expected some manner of foul play, but none ever came and she was stuck staring down at Zahra’s smaller slender hand stunned... clearly all those hundreds of thousands of years killing and oppressing, culling demons, devils, angels and
[16:18] * Andarmelechassii celestials... had in no way prepared her for this. Andar finally looks up to her face then extends her wickedly taloned slender hand towards Zahra’s, the talons polished a glassy black, her hands manicured to perfection... the big surreal demoness hesitantly took her hand in her feverishly warm hand, Andar’’s fingers like hot steel wrapped in fine silk.
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[16:25] <%Shironu> ~* of course there was no trick..hell, what magic could the smaller cat even cast that would affect the big bad demoness? She couldn’t even detect magic properly...well, yet. She was working on it. But still, she was patient, and could only give a soft smile as those taloned fingers curled around her own, no doubt dwarfing her own paler digits. ”You really don’t get this whole kindness thing often, do you?” she teased, before giving her hand a light squeeze, and letting go. ”Alrigh..I think thats enough overly emoional crap for today..wanna get plastered and go set random stuff on fire? Preferably Dow’s couch?”
[16:30] * Andarmelechassii cants her horned head and blinks unsure of what to make of her now. The great demoness then lofts a dark brow and stood to her towering height placing her taloned hands on her hips as she studiously looked her over, “...I would, love, to set Dowjin’s possessions ablaze... as luck would have it.” She purred out in her dark demonic tones, her long tail lashing behind her... the lightly scowling
[16:30] * Andarmelechassii demoness’ expression seemed to actually soften ever so slightly. Andar then motions with her left hand to the door of the cabin, underneath the door came a familiar light... as she gestured for Zahra to open it.
[16:34] * Charlotte is now known as CharAway
[16:35] <%Shironu> ~* Really, who didn’t want to burn that couch? His fabric choice was just terrible. Floral print in a modernest room? Puh-lease! The cat gave out a laugh at the demoness’ response, violet glittering up around her a short moment as she reached out for the door. ”Who wouldn’t? Did I tell you I had taken a blowtorch to it before? Drew up little dragon heads eating dicks all over it.”
[16:35] <%Shironu> [reached out to open the door*]
[16:40] * Andarmelechassii had left the destination to Nebaron the throne room of the would be silver dragon knight with aspirations of kingdom, delusions really in her opinion. “Hmmm... clearly he fancies that couch.” She smirks a little and inclined her head, “Did you know that the arcane has an intellect that allows for semi-autonomy? Like for instance; where I to enchant said couch to animate when he sat on it and buck
[16:40] * Andarmelechassii about like a bull, then go about breaking everything in sight until it was destroyed... it is simply the matter of adding a small contingency glyph and cantrip of permanency to mask the spell.” The great demoness’ tail lashed about behind herself almost friskily.
[16:44] <%Shironu> ~*The cat had never actually been to nebaron before. She’d heard the dragon talk of it, but they didn’t venture out much unless he dragged them along. ”Okay, you definitely have to teach me how to do all that...save the drestroying stuff. Shiro might lock me out again if I let her plants get destroyed. I accidently snapped the stem of one of her orchids once..that is a side of her I do not want to see again.”
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[16:50] * Andarmelechassii smirks and nods her horned head and walks through the door calmly her long pale tail lashing about behind her tall svelte form, “All spells are will, shaped by a willing partner, the arcane. It wants but to only serve and protect those few whom have the rare ability to give it shape, give it purpose.” She strolls into the throne room then looks over at the throne of metal and obsidian waiting for Zahra,
[16:50] * Andarmelechassii “Fetishes offset the strain... like this throne... they give one a proper sort of exponential to their intent.” She explains.
[17:03] <%Shironu> ~* And the door closed behind them, closing off the little magic lesson...but not before there was a peek at a portal opening up, and a certain familiar couch appearing. Oh that poor couch had no idea what was coming..