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The girl was lead off, would take the portrait back of her prodigal father and his eternal troupe of whores. She sighed and stared at the blank expansion of wall that had held the picture. At first she almost put it back but she knew it was best she have it removed. Pain was still in her heart from being betrayed, was talking to her such a hard thing. Would have asking her been that damn much? So much for decency and promises.

Settling on a settee she played with the lace of her thigh high stockings. Her ankle boots crossing before she looked to Andras. "This in the beginning seemed like fun, for revenge, for pay back and just to cause hell and havoc. But what of those caught in the cross fire. Like Tonio or Sarine. I can't even blame Tara for this, all I can do is blame Morlis. And now we have a female here that is evidently one of his toys. But still why am I bothered by this."

"Mistress, you see through the eyes of a slowly awakening child. You look for little things, reasons to flee and run away and yet come off brave and fearless. There is no shame in being hurt, being angry. Your father was wrong, but through him you got me, is that not good enough?" He inquired softly and kissed along her forehead.

Sometimes she grumbled a little bit but yes in the end she tightened the straps and fixed her boots. "We're going to get him back for this, life shouldn't be fun or happy for that stupid bastard. He hurt me, I want to see him suffer." She murmured with a authorative tone. Yes she had plans for paying Morlis back for what was being said and done.

The note had an incantation, a few little things she'd left in the house would now rouse. Those that were to find them, touch them would fall to her corruption. Sad as it was, she was going to use poor sweet little Tara. The girl though innocent, would be a tool to Morlis's pain. Now to just find the way.

The note and it's incatations would awaken her creations, they would take turns screwing with and just raping their way through morlis's little group. Tonio would know what she'd done if he as there. But she had no clue if he was there or not, no clue of Sarine was there.

They weren't going to like this, that much she had a feeling she knew for sure. But still, a small guilt lingered. "Get me a drink, then we're going to my office. My guests, can't and shouldn't be ignored for too long."

Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 9:11 pm

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Preperation, her clothes at the corner were packed for the time being, her pictures and possessions she could part with from her office and private room were loaded into a dark carriage that the Princess had arrived in. It was not taken for granted she was going with them. Her personal aid was given reigns for the night of the Corner as she departed with the Infernal and his consort/Princess.

It was also Andras's departure with her that kept her girls from wondering what was going on. For all they knew they were friends of the Mistress of the Corner. It was better that way at least for the time being when she was taken to Narion the home of the Infernal within the Alerisan borders.

Full soft breasts confined within the black outfit. Her fingers playing with the lace of her thigh high stockings that showed quite clearly with the way her skirt was cut, some would call her shameless, a slut or hussy. She simply liked to flaunt who and what she was. The corner was her domain to which she was Princess. So who cared if others were the real thing, to her that was her place.

Her rooms in Narion needed decorating but that would be done sooner or later. She'd not have them like they had been before at the Chalicetown manor of the Desiderio. No she wanted as little to do with it as possible. But she did want some things. Her piano that her brother Antonio had given her to let her learn to play. Her sketching pads and what not. In time she planned to have a portrait of her new Demon Lord to grace her staircase in the corner.

The princess would look beautiful, and naturally she was oblivious that Sarine was now an Infernal Possession. She was what she was but hell for now she'd make the most of it. For now she wrote down what she needed and wanted. Tomorrow she'd start renovating this room as she had the Corner to suit her and her wants to acchieve her goals.

In time things would fall in line, for now chaos is always a fun thing.

Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 9:38 pm

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Salome was never one to balk or throw a temper tantrum but lately she wanted to. Things going on at her home was making the normally playful and energetic bundle of pink rather well cranky. Snapping orders left and right she had the entire scrubbed in a night. Customers were turned away for Spring Cleaning. People were told to return when they were finished and not a moment before.

It wasn't the best of business things to do but honestly, it needed done for one, and more so she needed to distance herself from the house before her rage hit a boiling point. Fire lept often to those rainbow hues of hers as she finally after a week of cleaning sat in her office behind her desk. A office, that had no Andras in it. To say the very least the fact the Mistress was displeased with her constant companion was well known. He'd been ordered to muck out the stalls in the stables in town. Ordered to paint the corner with fresh paint, needless to say. If she could think of some menial sort of work, he was doing it.

Girls were wishing for a reprieve from her business like distance instead of her laughing and joking. She was cranky and all hell was breaking loose. One by one she was reinterviewing the people to assess where they were best off in the Corner. She was having specific ones cleaned, primped and polished for those places. To say the least, she was throughly cleaning house.

One of the girls was found to be stealing and lieing. Her fate to some of the others was worse then death. The girl was chained and shackled and lead naked to the docks where she'd heard rumor that a woman that went by the name of the Sultan could use cheap labor. It worked for her, better to pawn off, or just let those on the docks have free amusments. The book of magic that she'd obtained from Narion set on her desk and she was reading it. It one of the minor spells that currently bound the bound girl on the docks. She was incapable of telling anyone no, incapable of denying anyone anything they wished of her. Ella-enchanted the girl was not. She was according to the collar brand about her neck. "A free slave for use by all."

Salome had a cruel streak in her, one that was rarely seen as her anger towards what her father had done raged within her. The battle between Mistress and sister left her unsure at times where to tread. But whats done was just that, it was done and she was now venting out by cleaning of all things.

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The time was passing and Carese had come to reside in the manor something that greatly worried her. She didn't want her sister to look and think bad of her, didn't want her sister to be caught in the tug of war. She rather liked Najia, she loved her sister but she did have her reservations.

Never the less, when work and play were clashing and home was throwing a good dose of crabby assing in there, it was showing bad.

A week still had passed since the things were starting to transpire, she saw to the cleaning, organizing and precise placement of things she wanted and needed. Again she put out a help wanted sign out on one of her windows. She needed a good secretary and assistant. She also needed a good bouncer, someone that would see to problems not that she couldn't do it herself.

There were girl positions open, she was taking males in now but they were housed apart in a small house behind the corner although that was a side thing. The salon and massage area was in need of a manager. Needless to say she was working on shifting less on her shoulders and deligating things so she could be at work and have fun. Right now she was fussy, crabby and fussy something she was not hiding so well from her Mistress.

Najia was sure to know she was not in teh best of moods as of late. She'd spent most of her nights in her own room and was in bed well before bedtime for most the others. Andras was not sleeping with or near her either lately either, it was fairly apparant she was not happy with him for not telling her Morlis's antics. He'd had time and failed her for whatever his reasons.

She'd bumped into hale from time to time but he seemed quiet and to himself. With his nose in a sex manuel, one had to wonder what the hell her older sister did, sometime she should ask really. Another thing she'd been working on was her room in the manor. After the one house, she'd abandoned the black, silver and purple tones. Honestly for the tiem being her room was probably the most odd.

Set to calm her, she'd drug a lot of things home one night after work. Her office had the darker colors, where as her bedroom was soft colors. Sitting in her office though she kept writing up plans and ideas. Her pile of sketches had grown.

Pictures of Stativare, Najia and Sarine. Then there were pictures of her and her sister she'd sketched from memory, pictures of hale and andras. All in all she was drawing it was her reprieve. After a while, she'd decided wither Najia liked it or not, she was going start panting and put up a picture of the trio. Although it would show no preferance to eitehr woman.

The pictures provided her enough to where all she'd need to do is just set the background. However, considering she knew how well teh two would get along. She figuerd it was best to just not well paint them all sitting together, she'd free lance it. But first she had an idea which is something she put to paper.

A simple note was dispatched with a flash of emerald fire.

~Demon Lord, when and if you have a trip to hell planned shortly, I request to accompany on the gorunds, I wish to learn more about well below the surface and to get some ideas for my work. If Mistress doesn't mind of course, I'd hate to displease her in my wish to learn new things. - Salome~

Wheels set in motion, she'd sit back and contemplate a few thigns with a soft sigh rolling her neck as she watched Andras come into her room and go sit behind a folded screen in a knelt position. "Go get yourself a drink, Andras and rest. Tomorrow, is a new day." She murmured and closed her eyes again where as her fingers were again sketching in thought.

Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 7:15 pm

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Normally one could never say she lacked for anything but right now the small imp-succubus was lacking stimulation to her brain. She'd long forgiven Andras for not telling her that her father had yet again foiled any attempt to fuck up his world. She seriously hoped someone someday lit a fire up under his ass and singed his rather large ass hairs. However knowing her luck, it wasn't going to happen. One could definately hope to say the least though.

So as she sat there in her office in the Corner she tapped her lips surveying the lists, the purchaces the recent slump in over all patronage. That damn business about the king was killing her business. I mean seriously, who gave a crap about some stupid male on a throne with an ever widening set of assets. What's more who gave a damn about some stupid male that usurpsed him some loser male Ravenholm or was it something else. Who knew honestly in the de Ingis's female's mind. She was bored, bored bored bored!

Not one to however take it sitting down for long she started plotting , planning. Which meant sooner or later she was going to get called onto someoen's carpet as the small female needed, craved the influx of attention, sexuality, sensuality and what's more just in general conversation. Her girls had taken to not showing up due to just not enough people and this would JUST not due for her. She'd fired three over the last week for just not showing up. Damn it, this was not going to suit her purposes at all.

Sliding a hand down her face she sighed and pointed at the imp male that was her body guard, bouncer, toy of sorts and commanded in her haughtiest, regalest tones. "For the love of god, find 2 people off teh streets and I don't care if you have to drag them into this place by their hair. I need something to do or I'm going to go home and raid my Mistress's closet and play dress up!" She grumbled with a flick of her wrist.

On her desk with all her ledgers was all her books of magic she'd been reading, assessing and studying. Her brain needed a more amusing form of stimuli and if it wasn't coming to her willingly, she'd use the corner to take it by force. Perhaps a small internal ring of forced slavery and prostitution was in order for here in the lovely lands of Aleris. Starting with perhaps a few of the would be king's own guard. She was willing to bet she could find a few takers ... after she had them trained properly one would suppose.

Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 4:41 pm

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Consider her annoyed when out of no where while she was getting a few new weapons from the weapons store that a male would walk up and grab her. Consider her a bit of a bitch as well when the same male soon found himself encased in a block of ice. Her cold icey blue eyes studied the male for a few moments and growled a little bit. "Now, what the hell is this all about." The cryomancer garou inquired with a tilting of her head to the left to where the silvery blonde hair fall over her face and down her shoulders and back. The lack of patience showed for a bit and with a soft melodic sigh she shook her head. The attention span she did posess allowed her from killing the male outright.

"My mistress bid me to find some people and bring them to the corner. She wanted to have some company, conversation and just show off the general wide range of the facility." Of course the woman rolled her eyes. "Could have just asked. If I'd like pampering which I dont." She scoffed and swung her foot out kicking hard for the chest of the imprisoned male. The ice shattering and with luck he'd go flying.

A shift of her hips and she was walking away which normally she'd let it go but the male didn't as he shook his head and brought a large rock down upon her head severing light for a few moments as blackness fell.

"What mistress wishes, she gets."He said gathering the female he started the path for the back door of the corner. The next stop would be that of the hidden back chaimbers. Once there the woman would get set down. The silvery blonde hair and a very vicious welt on the back of her head. "She didn't wish to come willingly." He'd state before heading out again. The pink haired woman that observed said nothing but then she'd not have been concious to hear it either.

"Welcome to the Corner, it seems you ended up here, so since you are by luck, it seems we're going to have a nice evening, yes?" She woke up to a small female purring in her ear. The small petite pink haired female got a glare, the scent of her annoyed her, sickened her. "Demon creature, you fucked up." She snarled with her fingers longing to become claws and tear to shreads the cute bit of fluff before her. But that just wouldn't do as she noticed another female sprawled at the moment atop a pile of pillows smirking. The rainbow of colors here was going to make her barf.

"Aight, I'm out of here." She growled and pushed herself up. The red fleshed male's hand went to her shoulder. "Mistress wishes you to stay." to which a smile etched it's way on her lips. "Mistress can kiss my ass." She walked to the window and punched her fist through it allowing the bit of glass to embed her eyes flashed amber then back to that of the silvery ice blue. "Later ladies." She put her bleeding hand on the window ledge that would allow frost, ice to ebb from her blood, the pure water of it.

Long story short, she was out of there, pleasure houses, whore hosues. Buzzer, that was the scene of her one time lover but yea. She was aggitated though it might appeal on some levels, the rest of her was disgusted. "Stupid people need to leanr how the hell to ask." The garou female started stalking for the woods that surrounded the corner.

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Post originally by Character_Talisy Aensland

Well today was amusing, she'd departed Morlis after he started raging. Something was bothering her and for all her meglomania she did have a touch of understanding when it came to people fucking with her creations. He was angry, so he needed a present to make him smile or hard either way, it was the same when it came to men. So as the violet haired demoness watched the abduction of a rather interesting looking blonde with a interesting little talent. She smiled and dropped from the tree she'd been sitting in.

"A mistress controls one such as you.. What a pity." Her voice sympathetic, almost playful in it's mocking connotations. But then to her right now everything was a game, and she intended to be the one to put the King in check. By king she meant nothing of the government here, to her it was all the due course of all lands, chaos to which she thrived, her powers were strong here as with all things going on currently, she was strongest.

The unrest of the people gave the nimble little succubus like demoness an almost unfair advantage as she approached the male that was now staring at her. Wearing little more then a very strange outfit. It didnt fit in the time period but then neither did she as she tend to shift realities like a whore shifts panties. The red converse sneakers, her hair in a pony tail of silver glittery sparkles, the red satin blouse that was only together by a solitary button had her amused. The pair of slashed and well worn jeans that hugged her legs did nothing but mould itself to her form.

"You look strange to me, but would you like to accompany us to the corner?" The male inquired. Tali figured he felt this was made easy by willing prey, alas, the poor boy was the prey for her game and his little Mistresses. Well the blonde however was her main objective, she'd have her no matter what. "But of course, I'm ever so lonely and lost." Her lashes fluttered and the beguiling smile of pure sweetness, innocence was given at that point.

"Oh, Hello Miss Talisy!" The male remembered her, good. She purringly laughed, "Hello, sure lead the way, I could use a good pampering, I have the most vicious knots in my back. " She extended her arms and with a very provacative rotation of her hips as if she was grinding herself down on a cock she smiled a bit. The sway meant to draw attention to the line of her nearly bare back were it not for the few inches of her shirt.

Her sleaves were rolled up but then it was for a reason not that anyone would notice the medical arm bands strapped there with various vials and needles. "You'll have to relinquish the weapons on your person." The male, Andras informed her as they entered that of the Corner. "Of course, it would be inpolite to draw a weapon when you're a guest in someone's home or place of employment." She softly responded merely to consol and distract the man as she watched a familiar pink haired woman walk up.

The two conversed for a few until the blonde stirred. Her flare of temper was expected, amusing though it was. It gave Talisy a great deal of pleasure to watch her depart leaving her poor helpless self alone with the pink haired siren and her personal guard. "Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?" She asked as if inquiring to instigate a conversation as Andras rushed for the window to get Sylvana's retreating form.

A hand slid to her sleaves where she pulled two darts. With a slight of hand she walked past Andras the dart for him was pressed to his hip. The dart filled with a faint poison like tranquillizer of her own creation. One that would drop a full grown raging demon dragon in mid step, for Andras, well it was nap time. When he fell to the ground she gasped. "Oh dear, that girl must have injured your companion." She instigated anger from the pink haired one.

As expected the woman rushed to her servant's side then started to shift to a demonic form and punched the icy window. "I'm afraid the game is over, Mistress Salome." Her words were soft as she stepped up silent as nightfall behind her and gripped the pink tresses within her grip. She was a full demon and exerted that in a great deal of force as she'd pull the head back and planted her poisoned tranquilizer tainted lips down upon that of Salome's.

"Sweet dreams, may winged demons lay you to your rest." She spoke softly. Stativare and Morlis weren't the only ones that would conjour portals and teleportations. Her nails extended from her right hand and then depressed into her own palm. Emerald flames spired from her hand to the floor forming a puddle like void. "Elismera." It was a word, a command perhaps a secret laden enchant to which the form of Salome would vanish within. As for Andras, she left him laying there with a little letter.

To the Keepers,
Rest asure, the Lady that is Salome will be returned, I'm just borrowing her. Darkness brings peace.

~TA

The letter said little, nothing vague enough to keep her ass out of fire for a few moments, but that said and done. It was time to execute and capture her prey. Departing the Corner and stalking after that of the woman, Sylvana. She walked upon the ivory wings of shadowed snowy embraces that was the ice steps so her steps were silent. Upon hearing a grumble she silently laughed.

"Stupid people need to leanr how the hell to ask."

"I agree, they should. Punishment has been dealt to them, Miss. My name is Princess Talisy, you requested being asked. Shall I ask you to come with me, something tells me that like I.. You are not from this time and place. Perhaps someone much like you would be a friendly day. " She entreated with a friendly overture. Did she really expect the wolven woman to just walk off with her, not bloody likely.

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When all was said and done, she was one throughly pissed puppy. Leaving the Narion fortress had been a task in itself as the ride unsettled her and her lack of patience and attention wasn't boding well for anyone that might be talking insurrection at the Corner.

In the corner, She was the Mistress and it was time for everyone to have a nice little wake up call. Her time away hadn't meant that they could do what they want. The first thing she noticed when she stepped from the carriage with her cloaked form, the place was dark. It looked like no one was there and yet she knew there was. There was dust on the railings that had not been polished and cleaned. It irritated the hell out of her already she was looking at the toreador with the red flag.

Taking a steadying breath as Andras opened the door, the scents, the sight alone had her lips compressed. Bodies were sprawled haphazardly over the furniture in various states of undress. She saw a few cob webs. Did the sluts not know how to clean!

Her hand fisted under her cloak as one of the males looked up seeing a large male imp and a small cloaked form. "Elloooo.." He drunkenly murmured before she slid the hood off her head. "Andras, clean up this mess." She ordered her voice drew the girlses heads up.

There was confusion, shock perhaps anger in seeing the tiny woman again flanked by Andras as he stripped off his suit jacket and shirt. His flexed form didn't even draw Salome's attention as she smiled then, a truely cruel smile. "The.. Guests.... extract my fees for drinking and pleasures then escort them out and off the site. The girls, those that aren't moving and lined up in my office in 10 minutes. ..." she smiled her tone was frigid like an iceburg up the ass.

"Those that aren't lined up in my office in 10 minutes... Are to be stripped, and tied up outside to the trees.. We have some examples to be made soon. I expect to know who and what tried to run things. And heaven help anyone that didn't keep records and them not add up. " She turned on her heel, kicking a male out of her way that was drunkenly sprawled

She was in a great mood at home, here she was a baked clam, someone was going to pay for this mess. And she still blamed it entirely on talisy. If she'd not been taken, then stuff here would still be perfect in her mind set.

Entering her room she saw a girl sprawled on her desk, wearing one of her dresses with a man banging her in the ass. "Well, lessons start now." She flicked the light on and unfasten the whip at her side. To which case with a flick of her wrist she whipped girl and male both.

Salome was back and there was hell to pay for fucking with her Corner.

Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2010 2:07 pm

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The corner was busy this time of year, the weather was cold, men wanted entertainment to fire and warm their blood. She stood night after night at the base of her grand staircase clad in scandelously sexy dresses, tonight was no different. Her body was hugged in a black floor length dress that laced up her back from just above her ass. A slit ran from floor to thigh and black ballet style lace up high heels hugged her feet as she walked about.

She was directing the decorations for the holiday seasons. There were arraingements to be made, decorations to be put up. The corner was one of her favorite places to be as she treated it like her doll house she'd had as a kid. The only difference is her sister wasn't there to play with her. As jealous as she was of caresse's time with mistress.. she missed her.

She'd always felt she was the bad sister, perhaps more so then ever now as she was jealous and yet wanted her there. Frustration was something that marred her rainbow colored hues. Directing her girls to do what they knew well what to do, drecorations would go up. She had to hire a bouncer, as with Andras gone on errands, she had to play the heavy herself.

Heaven help the first person that made her break a nail, however she did put up a help wanted sign up in the window. Hiring for any and all positions except her own of course, she'd have to be drug out and it wouldn't be pretty.

Fingers then slid to her necklace like collar, did mistress ever get lonely and ever want someone or get jealous? She always seemed so happy as she always seemed to have what she wanted. Who knew, andras better hurry up and soon. She was wanting to play woith someone and short of fucking the hell out of the first sexy male that walked in the door, she'd have to wait patiently for either Mistress and her whims or Andras to get his damn ass back.

Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 12:05 am

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Perhaps the most unlikely person who would ever show up at Siren's Corner... just so happened to be on his way there. Verial was in Grand City, so the trip to the Corner was short and one he took with hesitation the whole way there. The day was particularly cold, winter beginning to set in again, but he kept himself warm by the use of a coat and the dragon blood that ran beneath his skin. Despite the frigid air about, Verial could see a flock of people outside Siren's Corner working diligently on something. When Verial got closer, he could see they were decorating for the holidays; part of him thought that was strange, but he kept it to himself.

Verial stood outside for a while looking up at the garland and enchanted lights that were being slung about the establishment. He wondered what he was doing here once more and brought himself back to reality by glancing at the folded parchment resting against the palms of his hands. It was a newspaper clipping from Aleris' The Chronicle in which Salome De Ingis had written she was looking for employees for the Siren's Corner, specifically a bouncer. Verial was aware that the Siren's Corner was Aleris' resident "feel good" house, but he was also aware he needed a job. Having no desire to sit at a desk or be a shop keeper, bouncer seemed good enough for him... flashy environment or not.

While he was waiting for his feet to move him inside (honestly, he wasn't sure what to expect by stepping indoors), some women who had been decorating on one of the second floor balconies whistled and cat called to him. Verial looked up for a moment and in response they waved some scarlet colored handkerchiefs at him. He lifted his hand in a partial wave to them, his face very blank in response and turned his gaze back down to his newspaper clipping. He heard very disappointed groans from above him at his reaction and after reading the ad a few more times over in his mind, he stepped inside the Siren's Corner door.

Or rather, the wide, front double doors had opened for him presenting an excited looking woman. She had a grin that stretched nearly across her face and Verial thought he saw her look him up and down twice as she stood framed against the two doors. She wore a dress with a long skirt, though the bodice part was pressed tight against her body and the neckline dipped very low across her breasts.

"Well, hello there sugar. Welcome to the Siren's Corner," she purred, "and happy holidays. We're having some wonderful specials to celebrate the season..." Then she went on and on about what type of girls Verial could have and in what positions and how many at a time he could have. As she talked, getting more enthusiastic by the minute trying to make a sale, Verial swore he saw part of a nipple inching its way out of her dress due to her dramatic hand gestures.

Verial cut her off and shook his head fast in the middle of her sales pitch (if you could call it that). "No, no," he answered waving his hands in front of him for a moment. "I'm here to speak to Lady Salome de Ingis about the position she advertised in The Chronicle a while ago - for the bouncer."

At this, the woman looked annoyed, rolled her eyes and finally ushered Verial inside Siren's Corner. Verial was left in the wide entrance hall of Siren's Corner alone, and though the place had definitely seen much business, it was a bit quiet today. On the other hand, Verial thought he heard a bit of noise coming from that woman - laughter - as she sauntered off to get her Mistress.

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