Elven fantasy

[Ravenloft]

Fu-Kar:

Shuffling into Roses prison Fu-Kar's scent preceeded him, assailing her nose with a mix of sweat, blood, and ofal. This demon, this thing stood over her, its small red eye's burning into her soul. It's fat hand reached down and lifted her to her feet by a lock of hair.

 

[RoseThorn]

Rose

"Fuck you..." Rose snarled, jerking away. She reach for the shadows, and found them gone. A lonliness settled in the pit of her stomach.

 

[Draslin]

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[Ravenloft]

Fu-Kar:

In a voice that sent a chill down Rose's spine the demon growled back. "That is what I intend to do! Fight me off! Or try... The more you struggle the more pleasurable it will be for me!" With that the demons tongue slipped out of its foul smelling mouth and snaked along her bared neck, tasting her delecate flesh.

 

[RoseThorn]

Rose

Rose felt a whimper tear free from her throat. She jerked back and pulled on a cold indifferent mask. Her gaze moved around the room looking for something to use. A bucket, a bed...nothing else...

"I won't submit to likes of you...swine..." she snarled backing into the wall.

 

[Ravenloft]

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[Ravenloft]

Fu-Kar:

Smiling widely as Rose backed herself into the wall Fu-Kar stepped toward her. He was enjoying this, she could see it in his eye's, it was a game to him.

 

[RoseThorn]

Rose

"Don't you believe in anticipation...?" Rose snapped. The wall was cold and she barely restrained the urge to start crying. Years of practice.

 

[Ravenloft]

Fu-Kar:

Fu-Kar stopped and gave Rose a curious look.

 

[RoseThorn]

Rose

"Wonderful...Hansome AND smart..." Rose muttered. Eyes darting around.

 

[Draslin]

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[Ravenloft]

Fu-Kar:

Grunting at Rose's words Fu-Kar took a step back. His eyes squinted in distrust and... Hate! There was movement up at the door leading out of the room and Atheria stood there, framed in the entrance. Her eye's showed a soft glowing red in the darkness of the room.

 

[RoseThorn]

Rose/Atheria

"Remember, no actual penetration. She has to stay a virgin." Atheria said walking away.

Rose blinked. She really has no parental feelings for me...she thought, feeling a tear trickle down her face.

 

[Ravenloft]

Fu-Kar:

Turning to face Atheria Fu-Kar nodded, he knew all to well that the girl could not be his just yet, for it served him and his brethren to wait a mere ten-day until the time was ripe for their assention! But now he had Atheria's permision to toy with her. He turned back to Rose as Atheria left and with a growl he grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her to him. He stood a good head taller than her but his putred breath still found its way to her nose just as one of his hands slipped between her legs.

 

[Draslin]

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[RoseThorn]

Rose/shadows

Rose struggled and wished she were anywhere but here. She gritted her teeth and elbowed backward and down sharply.

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The shadows moved around Giamond. There agitation apparent as they felt Rose panic.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

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[Ravenloft]

Fu-Kar:

Rose's blow was a solid one but the demon was all meat and muscle and it seemed to simply annoy him. His hand pressed upon her most intimate of places as he grunted from her blow.

Giamond:

Feeling the shadows aggitation Giamond set forth, drawing a group of elves together for their search. the elders did so as well, one came to Thildemar. "You are needed in this search young one." The elder told him.

Thildemar:

"But my duty is to my sister! I must be sure she has taken undar's seed!" He protested. "That will take time, you are needed elswhere." The elder said forcefully. Thildemar nodded, his eye's tightening as Undar removed himself from Aria and walked past him, laughing. As he passed he whispered to Thildemar. "Your sister was the single most delisious flower that I have ever plucked."

Thildemar turned, grabbing Undar by the shoulder and spun him around to face him. He would have swung a fist but the elder held him back and in a flash the Drow bitch had a knife in hand, aimed for his throat. A look of shock crossed Undar's face than a taunting smirk.

Thildemar let his fist drop to his side and marched off, a scowl on his lips. In less than five minutes he joined he search party with bow and sword, he stood at Giamonds side.

 

[Ravenloft]

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[Roland Gilliad]

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[RoseThorn]

Rose / shadows

Rose yelled the worst curses she knew at him as she struggled, fighting panic.

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*WE MUST HURRY* the shadows whispered.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

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[Ravenloft]

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[Roland Gilliad]

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[Ravenloft]

Fu-Kar:

Pulling his hand away but holding Rose against the wall by her throat Fu-Kar lifted his hand, coated with her scent to his nose. He breathed in, his pig like snout working in short, quick sniffs.