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Post originally by Character_Talisy AenslandWord spread fast through court when there was a beautiful new comer. Her regal posture, her gentle accented tones as she swept through the courtyard with men flocking about the tiny succubus. The women glared and stared in admiration or all out hatred as with the vivid streaks of purple in her hair, she definately stood out.
The violet gentle seeming eyes of the pale princess were beguiling and eye attracting if nothing else. At times her fingers played with a dark band about her neck, it was loose and breaking. Soon she would have it torn free and with it, she'd set Morlis free of her for all eternity. She'd give him the peace he deserved without the little Aensland hoyden.
A male walked up flocked with a few other men. "Whom are you, why are you at my palace?" The questions were direct after all she had no invitation and with a coy sweet natured smile she rocked on her heels a little bit.
"My name, your highness is Talisy Morrigan Lilith Aensland, Princess of the Makai. You could call me your little scottish princess if you will." Her lips coiled into a beautiful smile and he nodded to her introduction. "I forgive you the tresspass and as such you will accompany me for the day." It was that simple and she was well within the court.
Little white lies hurt no one as she stepped to Louis's arms and twirled when he spun her about. Her soft laughter resonated and hair swayingly flowed about her like a golden cloak. Here where Louis considered his golden court, she was a perfect gem for his setting. Beautiful, intelligent and unique to where in a room full of beautiful courtesans, she stood out like the sun on a cloudy day.
Lead to a grand ball room she was gathered within muscled arms and twirled upon the dance floor. The less then risque dances was all fine and dandy, she'd have more then enough later. Her body at times brushed against the young king's as the smiling princess enjoyed her revelations.
For now the world of Talisy the hunted were dismissed. Salome was forgotten, abandoned as was her doppleganger mortal clone. For now she was using her power to every bit of it's ill gotten worth.
Her body was pulled into the young king's arms and she laughed, so much for behaving. Her delicate fingers caressed over his hand. "Your highness, this is highly irregular." She murmured as if scandalized at his bold action to which a laugh resonated.
"I doubt that, I suspect that you my darling Princess are used to taking what you want. ""Ask me no questions, I'll tell you no lies.. " She answered with a laugh as she was swept in vast circles about the ball room floor. People twittered and whispered about them as the two laughed and joked. The stranger girl had the attention of the young king.
Already she knew there were copulating couples, her body and skin felt it. She felt warmth, alive in those few moments. It was definately worth the risk of going alone at this point, she could feed until she was almost senseless and no one would be the wiser. Perhaps when she returned to the castle, she'd just dump Salome off. The girl was a game piece , the real game and fun had been the wolf.
A few bruises, slightly violated, her powers ued, naw.. no one would bother avenging such little triffling petty things after all. She was a princess of makai, of course her ego made her think so. Dorian had raised her well in his image.
Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 8:31 am
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Plans for Salome’s rescue were put on hold when Stativare was contacted by an old acquaintance, a woman they were all familiar with, Ameerah Amunet, the Princess of the Eternal Empire. Sarine had an aunt in common with the woman (though they shared no blood relations) and had grown up with her so while Najia fumed that Static was taking his time in punishing the woman who dared to take something that belonged to her, Sarine understood why he answered her request for an audience.
He went alone to the meeting, against the protestations of both women, and when he returned it was to reveal that he had struck a bargain with the Princess. She would not hunt the demon Talisy Aensland nor take her into custody before Static could and in return when Static was done with her she’d be handed over to Ameerah. Assuming she survived.
Najia was indifferent to what his deal with Ameerah was so long as they got to her first. Once that business was concluded he prepared to go after Talisy. None of them were concerned that he would not be able to track Talisy down. Hunting rogue demons was what he did best and that’s really all she was. Najia had asked to accompany him, assuring him she could handle herself, but he refused, stating should the unthinkable happen and he were wounded or, worse yet, killed she would need to be there to pick up the reigns of his household…a statement that pissed Sarine off to no end. Which, Najia realized, was likely Static’s intention so she would on longer ask to go with him but it was just too sweet to pass up so she, for once, didn’t argue.
Static was gone for the span of a day and a half. In that time Sarine holed up in her chambers with Hale while Najia and Carese kept one another occupied while awaiting his return. Finally he arrived with Salome in tow. It was obvious she’d been injured but the extent of what had been done was unclear. When asked, Static said simply that Talisy was now in Hell where she belonged. Of course Najia wasn’t content to leave it at that and he promised he would take her to where the demoness was currently beginning the first stages of her torment to ensure that Najia had her chance to take her own pound of flesh from the woman who’d dared to steal from her.
With Andras moving like a scalded dog Salome’s bed was turned down and she was quickly ensconced in its plush sheets. All three of the women stood around her bed, Carese standing between Sarine and Najia, but Salome had yet to awaken. They left here there to rest with Andras in attendance and a threat from Najia that should the male imp fail her this time he would quickly find himself in the same pit as Talisy sharing her torment.
Salome was home and for the moment all was well.
Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 7:07 pm
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Post originally by Character_Talisy AenslandAlright, after she'd had fun in Louis's court she'd returned to the scottish castle. It was there that she'd made several decisions, she's sent her doppleganger and set things up. The girl was set out at a place and Stativare was allowed to take her back. A peaceful end to the conflict with the would be tali seeing to it. It was a good plan, were it not for he knew right off the bat, that she wasn't the real talisy.
Now what went from bad to worse dropped her ass right into the fire. Touching the doppleganger's arm as if to apprehand her, he found out where the real tali was watching. Fuck! This wasn't a good thing, nope not even slightly was it a good idea. So as she and her demon horse rode hell bent for leather to for her own realm.
A winged form intercepted. This wasn't a good thing, even for a young demon like she was she knew whom he was by presence, the aura alone caused her to become exceedingly apprehensive. Naturally she'd planned for this possibility but at the same time, she had hoped it wouldn't have come to this. "I see that I've more or less fucked up , Hallowed Prince. I am sorry for my tresspass." she murmured cordially as she kept a good grip on her horse, controling it all too expertly. She wasn't going to show fear, she had some but she was too schooled in supressing such things to show it. It was when the grin formed did she know damn well she was fucked here. Wheeling her horse, she took and tore off with her horse. Her agile legs hugging her horse before launching herself in the sky her wings forming and she took another route. Evidently, he'd studied her before hand and she found darkness when she'd gone to take off into the night.
That darkness prevailed and then faded to where she woke up sprawled on the floor some where. She knew this wasn't home, nothing was familiar, nothing was safe to touch either. Her initial thoughts as her pain filled eyes trailed over the place she was in. It was a massive sprawling labratory with more theings to play with then Elismera and that said a hell of a lot. She'd done everything and anything in her precious beloved home.
It was gone now and that was something she'd never get back. Sitting there she rubbed the swollen knot at the back of her head. "Damn brute." she grumbled and just looked around. This place was temptation to the little scientist all in itself but she wanted none of it. Her hand extended and she tried to summon a portal home. Nothing. What! She glared at her hand then this place. She couldn't feel her ties to Dorian here either.
Her collar to morlis was gone instead she found a large one around her neck, wrists, shackles. She had a feeling there was chains some where that would fasten to them and she growled. Jerking and tugging like a wild animal at them she was pissed and that made her aware of something else. Her curse wasn't active here, the magic of it that kept her a prisoner to Dorian was removed. Sitting down that gave her a lot to contemplate.
After a while she tenatively made her way to a desk and sat in it. She started writing out what was going on, thoughts, the noticed things, her opinions. The curses she'd love to rain down upon the Hallowed Prince's head. Oh she was not happy about this, and she knew she deserved it. And it would just get worse when Salome wore up and started relating what had transpired.
She kept writing, maybe once she was sure about this palce would she play with things. Oblivious as to why this was set up for her. The torment and torture of it would infuriate her, drive her almost mad with annoyance.
The first day of it was alright, she wrote out what was running through her mind like a boston marathon. When she'd gotten tired she'd wandered around and found a small chamber with a bed on it and curled up to sleep.
With the fall of night, the ships will pass, never touching but always missing one another. Awakening she was a little confused for a few minutes but being her, she bounced right back and went to explore the lab some today. As well as see if she felt as bad. When she drew near the desk. Her notes were gone, she couldn't remember what she'd written either. Just that she knew she'd spent hours.. Writing and writting.
It was gone now and she frowned. "Aight really? You took my rants away! " She grumbled and headed for the shelves of chemicals. Maybe a nice poison would do the Prince some good, she'd throw it in his face or worse. So began her torment of rising and finding all she'd done the day before gone. And having to start all over without her notes. The constant anger and frustration and probably giving stativare and his females quite the little stock of things to use on others.
Poisons, drugs, very detailed sketches, recipes, designs for monsters.
Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 12:01 pm
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When she'd first stirred, it had taken days it seemed to get her even slightly back to her old self. The bruises were fading her body had healed once she'd fed from Andras to where he was the one bedridden. And it was that day she stood beside her bed rubbing lotion upon her small body, make up on her face.
The vacation was over, she had a job to return to. She had sisters to thank for helping her. She had the Lord to thank as well but that would come in time. First thing she started to do was playing to each sister's vanities. Her mistress was the easiest, not that she was by the least bashing on the other woman.
The princess was rather avarice, which was why when Andras had drug his ass out of bed, he left and then returned with a beautiful jewelry set paid for with Salome's money. A black pearls with a scarlet carnal ruby dripping off it choker with matching earrings would suit the other woman all to well.
She'd smelt her sister Caresse, so naturally she'd gotten her twin a locket with the pictures of all the sisters, and of course the Mistress. She'd been left in a bit of a quandry when it came to that of her other sister, Sarine. She adored her and all but worshiped her to which was why she hated disappointing her. And in her own way she known she had.
In the end she'd gone out herself and gathered flowers and a book of sorcery she'd found on chance in a book store. It might help her sister, one never knew after all. All in all she'd personaly returned and taken them all to the designated rooms. As she'd asked the Lord permission to enter rooms only if allowed if she could enter his wing. He'd granted it so long as she was -permited- never without permission.
Well she couldn't really ask if they weren't there, so perhaps she wouldn't get into too much trouble. Her mistress was probably in the Oculus as she did so love to spend her days in. She entered Najia's room first and put out the velvet boxes on her bed along with a note thanking her Mistress for helping her.
When it was set up in a pretty enough fashion for her, she ventured into Sarine's room. It was wasn't often she entered her room. She know her sister valued her privacy but never the less, she wanted her to know she was cared for, appreciated in her own right for what was done. The flowers, and book were left on her bed with a note of thanks.
When she was done she ventured back to the concubine wing and glanced around. Hale's room, Caresse's room, Hers, Andras's and then the Lord's concubine Eden. She'd never met the girl, there was always pure silence from that room. Maybe she had been sent elsewhere. It was something that she was curious about but no she wouldn't go exploring for the moment. Instead she ventured into her twin's room and set out her necklace and a simple daisy to her. A humble flower for her graceful sister.
The Lord, honestly there wasn't anything she could give him. Perhaps in time she'd cross paths and whisper a thank you to him. But for now she did have other rpessing matters, she had to see what the hell had become of her Corner in her absense. Knowing her girls they were all vaying for who was top bitch.
When she'd returned to her room she'd put her hair up in a gemed comb her sister had given her for her birthday, their birthday really. Andras she at that point ordered him to have a carriage prepared, weak or not she was going back to the corner. There was nothing more that needed said really when she had something set to her mind.
Her mind was plagued with the faint memories of infrequent seconds of wakefulness in Talisy's care. To say the least, she was going to kill that litlte bitch herself. She would LOVE to employ what she'd learned from the book she'd been loaned on the woman. But oddly she drew the line at having her raped by an army of corpses. Even that was a bit far and nauseated Salome's delicate senses.
She slid on a pair of spiked boots that laced up her slender legs to her knees. A black leather mini skirt was laced down her leg ribboned at her hip. A black silk scarf was twisted about her body like a haltertop, showing the bruises on her shoulders and back. They were fading fast though so it was dismissed. Other then her collar, a pair of bracelets that she'd matched to them as best she could.
She dug through her things and pulled out a whip that was to a halloween costume and tucked it to her hip with another ribbon. She was going in facing she had no clue but she was going in prepared. A purple silken cloak that drug the ground was then tied about her shoulders hiding her body from view, along with her hair and head if the hood was pulled down. "Andras, let's go clean up another mess. Hopefully when I get back they will know I"m up and I appreciate them."
Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2010 1:37 pm
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