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Post by Lucifer on Sept 16, 2008 16:02:06 GMT -1
Lucifer shook his head slowly, a small smile spreading across his lips as he gazed upon the daughter of Lilith. He had actually no plans for Lamashtu, he just found her amusing, she passed the time and was brutally honest, something he admire. He felt another then, before words could leave his lips and he brought his power back into himself, his wings fading back and his eyes turning light again. He looked up, past the branches of the tree and tilted his head at the creature above.
"And what can we do for you?" Lucifer asked through a husky, almost contorted voice, an eerie rasp to his tone, "Well?" He looked at the demonic feline and shook his head almost disapprovingly. He wasn't though, he found demons had and served their purposes, even the utterly odd and macabre like the feline above.
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Post by Lamashtu on Sept 16, 2008 17:10:59 GMT -1
A voice she knew all to well interrupted their pleasant discussion. It was Caldron, Lilith’s little lackey and how she both loved the lesser demon and hated him at the same time. Part of Lamashtu wanted to scream ‘Kitty’ but that was not the part that was winning the fight on what to say. He was her rhyming riddling partner and if it hadn’t been for Lilith perhaps they would have been partners. As it was Lamashtu knew he was here to keep an eye on her.
Those eyes narrowed as she shifted back into the more human appearance. “Caldron, My mother’s little kitty cat, beginner of wars a demon swept under a mat. Hidden in plain sight a lesser demon with a murderous might.” It was a some what answer for the lesser demon.
“Come o come Cheshire dear, my darling come here. I know you were sent by she; so come, come to me.”
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Post by cheshire on Sept 16, 2008 21:12:12 GMT -1
He let out a large lazy yawn as he stood on the beach he slowly slumped under his weight as he moves with examples such balance and grace many had never seen, he arched his back before quickly dropping to ground slowly he strolled around Lamashtu in a large circle his dark gaze looking her over though not so much in admiration but more as a man would looking to buy a fit horse for a race, his long tail slowly swaying behind him before he comes to a stop his gaze slowly back on “The Fallen One” “Her throat is soft Her lips are red Her thighs are white Her heart is dead Her blood is cold..like a serpents kiss, but a mothers love is blind and stone. I am here to watch her grow, and help her home” he says in that sadistic husky voice.
He slowly sat down looking back up at Lamashtu his tail slowly curling around his gray scared body, the tip slowly flicking back n forth across the dead grass beneath him, as he watched her reaction to his words, then back the dark prince, he glanced.
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Post by Lucifer on Sept 17, 2008 12:37:01 GMT -1
He watched the lesser Demon move down to them. Lucifer liked some Demons, some he did not. In a general sense you could asume Demons were on the same side as Lucifer, they both liked the sins of man kind and saw heaven and the holy court and nul en void. He smiled at the cat like creature and nodded,
"What can we do for you demon?" Lucifer said, not even bothering to recall the felines name, "You interupted our conversation so make your point known."
Lucifer pushed his hands into his trouser pockets and tilted his head, waiting for the demon to speak.
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Post by cheshire on Sept 17, 2008 16:05:36 GMT -1
his demonic eyes would narrow, A ripple of nothingness cast upon a lone shadow a stormy ocean lay within them, was it not evident why he was here? “A silent scream against the backdrop of the deeper dark herald this felines arrival. a seething pit of hellish amusement reflecting the agony of thousands of souls in torturous agony lay within his empty eyes!” his voice almost sang out in a cold, fool, attempt to portray aggregation “Not a sound nor scent marked my presents, song, no music, not even the tell tale sign of breathe being caught within my lungs, A statue I was watching over you” his words flowing off his tongue as he spoke all his lies one might think he was trying out for a bad daytime soap. “I was sent by Lilith to watch over little Lamashtu” he says his gaze over the Dark prince his lips pulled into a disgusting toothy grin, as the tip of his coiled tail slowly strikes against the ground contently--
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Post by Lamashtu on Sept 17, 2008 20:51:21 GMT -1
Lamashtu’s lips were pressed together as she thought it best that the cat answer him. But listening to the words she couldn’t help but smirk. She loved the reactions between the lower level Demon and that of Lucifer. “Exactly what he said. He has been sent by my mother. To look at me make sure I am doing what she says and causing hell for people to follow. While she slumbers with man whores.”
She lowered to the ground running her fingers along the cat’s skin tracing the markings on his head and his ears. “He is the once handsome devil not cursed demon cat. Beautiful and deadly herald of genocide, the perfect kitty for she who is Lilith quite the match for who she is now. And beautifully pleasant for what I am. I have watched his trips, his treasure, his doing. He is fun.” Willingly or not she could not take part in his fun for the shard that had been placed within her.
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Post by Lucifer on Sept 17, 2008 21:20:48 GMT -1
Lucifer tilted his head at the feline and shrugged. He was not one to complain about the company he kept, the more oddball and twisted the better as far as he was concerned. he moved his eyes to Lamashtu and smiled as she spoke, trailing his darkening eyes down her body before moving them back up again.
"Every one is fun, if not i make them so....how about we all go have some fun...see what human minds we can cause to taint and fall into corruption?"
He let out a light chuckle and turned to both, awaiting their thoughts and idea's.
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Post by cheshire on Sept 17, 2008 22:39:57 GMT -1
His eyes widened at the thought, his face brightening as a small child’s would when his father told him he could have his favorite ice cream, his ears perking up his tail un coiled and he stood as if he was in a mad rush, before the thought hit him, he cant leave her side, the only way was if she agreed and the look of pure disappointment caught his face if only for a moment as he looked up to her now in silence to see her response, that sweet aroma of sulfur and smoldering brimstone coating his body like a crude cheap perfume sauntered up that cold lifeless breeze was all that seemed real about him as he stood like a stone statue his harsh gaze upon Lamashtu eagerly awaiting her reply, his insides screaming like a newborn infant would for its bottle--
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Post by Lamashtu on Sept 18, 2008 14:27:56 GMT -1
She smirked at Lucifer’s words and not his wandering eyes. “There are those you can’t make fun. And once you corrupt to fall from the grace of god. Do I get to play with them after?” That damn little piece of whatever it was wouldn’t allow her to be completely and totally evil. It gave her freewill against her mother and that was good enough to cause problems for the demoness who wanted to take over hell. Lamashtu would never play along. Other than Lamashtu liking Lucifer where he was she was entirely against Lilith and her plans to overthrow him.
Lilith is a woman who would sooner stab you in the back than slumber in ones bed. But unlike Lilith Lamashtu would rather sit back and watch while her mother was destroyed. Easily she lifted Caldron in her arms and ran her nails against his skin. “I know you want to… and it sounds quite fun so Lucifer what do you have in mind?”
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