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Post by Ruina on Nov 19, 2008 5:52:04 GMT -1
The request brought a smile to her face. It wasn't often that a god requested something. "So, you want Lamashtu to stay here until she wakes and then you want me to bring Lilith here for her to feed. Then I get to have my fun with the wretch's soul. Do I have it straight now?" Love, it was a strange human emotion and one she'd never understood completely. She'd be lying if she didn't admit to envying Lamashtu for it. Love was supposed to be one of the most powerful emotions and one of the few that demons didn't get to experience fully while possessing a human body.
She tilted her head to the side as he laid a kiss on her shoulder, giving him free reign on the skin there. She laughed at the reminder of the fall of Rome. It had been beautiful. Her demons had chipped away at the morals and values until huge crevices had formed between groups of people within the once strong empire. Once her demons were through with a host, the body would die. History blamed lead pipes and disease for the decrease in population. And of course she had possessed and corrupted the political officials of the time, emperors.
She didn't like the talk of those in his domain doing what he said. If he ever did try and enforce that rule then he'd be getting one hell of a surprise from the demon king. She wasn't HIS demon king. If she helped him with anything, it had always been because she choose to and it always would be. "How could I ever forget? The city tore itself apart before my eyes, it was like a playground of pain and suffering."
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Post by Satan on Nov 26, 2008 16:25:59 GMT -1
((I am so sorry Ruina I have to blame my ISP they threw up that Firewall that hates Proboards))
His reply to her question was a simple nod. With a snap of his fingers flames erupted but only blew up from his fingers to hang in the air a minute before they disappeared. Two more Demons entered with the younger looking demon in her once muchly hidden demonic form. “Now Ruina I do not know what Lamashtu will do when she wakes, I do not know what the effects of the dagger would have had on her.” He watched the girl that was so similar to his own form and ran his claws over her crown of horns that curved up menacingly rather than down and around like many others.
“Tell them where you would like her to be set. But Remember Ruina, she is my blood anything happens to her I would know.” He then looked to Lilith’s body and up to Ruina... “I know your games of torture... You can begin Torturing Lilith. Just don’t feed from her till Lamashtu does so... The young demoness would not be too ‘happy’ she didn’t get first bite. And while I know you don’t play second... I have decided that you can torture her till there is nothing left and put her back together to start again.”
He paused again moving to Ruina, highly fasinated by her demonic beauty. The back of his hand again reached for her cheek as he drew his features into a more pleasing and less dramatic appearance. “I would wish to please my King Ruina. But I would not like you to keep Lilith for a time without the joyful screams of her sin pouring through hell. It would be a waste of time.”
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Post by Ruina on Nov 30, 2008 8:12:26 GMT -1
Where to put Satan’s daughter? Lamashtu wouldn’t be awake to enjoy anything fancy but it would be unwise to leave the demoness in the midst of her subjects. Some were more inclined towards Lucifer than others and it while she kept strict rule, stupid things were done. There was an empty room next to hers, it was a standard room but it would serve the purpose she needed. “Down there, the last door on the right next to my own chambers.” She watched the men carry the demoness out of sight before turning her attention to the matter of Lilith.
Satan still talked like he owned her and it was grating at her nerves. Now he was obviously placing his daughter above her. So much for all the sweet talk of taking her to sleep with him or making her his queen. Maybe Lucifer had been right and he’d place Lamashtu on her throne if he won this war. He had one thing right, she didn’t play second to anyone and she didn’t need his permission for anything. She was the king of her own domain. Oh she’d torture Lilith and enjoy it, as for the rest only time would tell, not that Satan had any need to know that.
She watched his features transform into something more classically handsome. She smirked as his hand brushed her cheek. The thought of being with him again was tempting, he was an attentive lover which was something she liked in her men. She let a playful pout cross her face. “Is time really that short?”
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Post by Satan on Dec 6, 2008 23:23:15 GMT -1
He watched her expressions and smiled to each one “Oh my deviously lusted after demoness. And I do not mean that as an ownership but it is what you are to me, I like many demons lust after their king, much like Lucifer does. But his reasons are greedy, Once he has no longer the god of Chaos to worry about he will turn on you, you will find your army divided even more then. They will not see you as being powerful. After all it is I that gave to you your freedom, your powers and your position. I would not like to know that it is taken from you Ruina.”
His hand would then change it’s position and grip upon her, this time holding her chin her power drawing her demonic side to the surface. “Oh so beautifully devious you are my King.” He would now step even closer to her his head lowering the joints in his legs bending to their odd angles. Closer still he moved till their lips were but a whisper away from one another “Not every time do I speak in possession. Many times I speak only to say this is what you are to me. Would you wish for me to be harsh? Or would you rather this side of me?”
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