"Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by **Sybil** 12th March 2016, 5:29 pm

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"Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Sybil 12th March 2016, 5:29 pm

@Siren

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bright lights cast DARK SHADOWS

...when shown from a single direction

She didn’t mind the forest. In fact the mage enjoyed the eternal pockets of dampness and darkness. She moved with ease through its endless tangles of trees and thorns. Famine craved the scent of its decay-- dead vegetation, dead animals, everything dying, even the living creatures incessantly and desperately pursued their next meal, one failure away from the slow descent into death.

Despite a ragged and tired look the mage looked no different, same dark clothes, same menace in her face, She still even towed a book by her side, though the text tucked beneath her time wasn’t her weapon, something else with a lavender and unbinding cover. The branches hanging in the magician's way soon thinned as the mage crept forward through the fading woods. The trees that had moved aside led her into a plateau of crosses, tombs, mud and rag grass.

Silently she shuffled through the rows of buried dead, squinting through a ghostly layer of mist that hung over the already eerie and soundless dump yard of death. With some scouting the guild master located a tombless area, set aside should any more dead be buried and forgotten here to decay beneath the soil… It was a perfect spot.

What she was here for would damn her. She’d burned the guild hall to the ground and thus set fire to all her bridges as well. The Stebern's child had since then only fallen further from her legacy. A good mage, that's what she was now people laughed at the rumor. How could the core of Basilisk Fang, the feared and evolving dark guild, have a heart?... She laughed at the story too.. A heart was something vulnerable and something of a pure soul: two things Famine no longer wished to possess.

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by **Sybil** 12th March 2016, 5:48 pm

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Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Sybil 12th March 2016, 5:48 pm

@Siren

263

bright lights cast DARK SHADOWS

...when shown from a single direction

As dark and messed up as Famine seemed inside and all the things people claimed she had done the shadow mage had yet to do anything like this before...Summoning someone, or something powerful in a ritual sense.

Famine took the fallen limb of a tree in her palm, stabbing its point in the ground she walked in a slow circle dragging it along, the stick weaving inside the shape to carve branches as Famine guided it to follow in a similar fashion to a diagram she had seen in the book tucked beneath her arm. She tossed away the limb and held her lithe palms out in front of her to conjure something, an object, as she was skilled Shadow make candle, with the thought she formed a fat, shadowy candle in her palm, already lit with a dark wisp of swirling azure flame. She set it down on the line of the circle and walked around the shape to create more and do the same at said different but evenly spaced points.

She crept into the shape, careful where she laid her toes as to not smear the shape drawn in the moist dirt. When in the center She used the same shape building method to form a bowl out of a shadowy element she conjured in her hand, setting the dish square in the middle of the pattern before resting the book open just in front of it

Famine felt a basic ritual would not be enough...To get the attention of the all powerful you had to make offers, great offers.

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by **Sybil** 12th March 2016, 5:51 pm

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Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Sybil 12th March 2016, 5:51 pm

@Siren

260

bright lights cast DARK SHADOWS

...when shown from a single direction

She pulled down her back zipper, splitting her clothes open from the nape of her neck, dragging it down so the suit may open at her back.The black cloth pulled away from her pale skin and white hips as she pulled her limbs out. She looked off into the woods over her shoulder but not even a vulture was watching when she too pulled away her undergarments, kicking the clothes aside on an unmarked grave bed.

“Take my virgin body.”

Unable to be completely without modesty an arm cradled over her sternum bare sternum. She lookedt towards the drawing in the ground. the rest of the serpent emblem that inked the skin that had been hidden beneath her clothes. Now visible on through the paleness of her bare back it seemed to too move with the flexing of her flesh as she advanced and knelt to the dark dish in the circle's center. There was a sound like charging sparks and darkness erupted in her hand, expanding into the short blade of a dagger. There was a pause, and she could see the reflection of her eyes in the blade like she were staring into black water. With an pooling of crimson she swept the shadowy dagger deeply through her palm. There was a twinge of pain but it was all she allowed. Famine balled her hand into a tight fist till her knuckles went raw, fat red drops streaming out from her between her clenched fingers to drip into the small bowl at her feet.

“Take my mortal blood”

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by **Sybil** 12th March 2016, 5:57 pm

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Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Sybil 12th March 2016, 5:57 pm

@Siren

406

bright lights cast DARK SHADOWS

...when shown from a single direction

Famine shrunk over damaged tome spread out he just at the base of the blood dish, knees pushing down against the earth. She smacked her pale palms into the decaying and moist soil ignoring the mud and leaf husks that stuck to the slit in her hand. Brunette lengths of ravished hair fell in her view as she gazed down at the text but even around them she glowered at the pages beneath her nose. Azure pools scanned the symbols inked on the parchment and she for a moment had to remind herself of what they told her to do next. She struggled to decipher the characters,the words, the prayers and phrases. It was out of the frustration her nails buried into the mud of the earth, curling against the roots and stones in the soil.

Famine failed to understand every fine word in the book… She got bits and pieces though, It was like a journal of worship one that told of a beautiful demoness one that if she were summoned could fulfil any desire if she were pleased.

“Eris.” Famine muttered this, tasting the saints name in her mouth. It was bittersweet, something that gave hope but at the same time she felt was dangerous to speak. She needed her and what she could offer. A fire lit inside her chest and her muddy fingernails, dug into the white of her palm with bleeding force. She couldn’t bare the humiliation she’d experienced since that day. Since she’d been beaten within an inch of her life and been forced to watch the dragon slayer do the same to her comrades. One man did this, one she once considered her ally was now most powerful of a foe, a threat to her guild, and someone she couldn’t stand existing. She hated him, hated the guild for the false promises they made…

“Eris, I’m calling you.” Darkness dripped from her tone like venom. Fire burned behind her eyes, she needed this praised she-demon to appear. “Eris, take my damned soul too or whatever's left of it-- I just need--” She hesitated, Famine wanted everything… but she desired some this moment above all else “I need someone and someone's guild to pay!…” The words lurched from her lungs without breath, as if the magic billowing in her body drained her of energy “And the power for me to really make them, and those who oppose me suffer!...”

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by **Eris** 12th March 2016, 9:36 pm

Eris

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Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Eris 12th March 2016, 9:36 pm

Eris

Already watching from the moment the circle was drawn, filled with the intentions of the hands behind it, some fragment of Eris's mind observed and recorded. Impartial, careless. It stole no attention away from Eris's current activities as the act of drawing Eris's eye itself served to expand her mind to compensate. Just as it did with each of the undead at her disposal, each new creation, each with their own fragments of Eris observing and directing.

With each spark of a candle that awareness grew, attention starting to grow in response to the efforts put on display. The scene played out for her in detail, a certain knowledge bypassing the senses. The desires of the ritualist were spilling out as this little ritual so far merited a chance, the young woman's heart revealing itself to Eris's unseen gaze. Revenge. Spite. A lovely flavor of desperation and hope. All enjoyable enough qualities in a mortal.

Eris's attention grew from a trickle of curiosity to a full interest as the clothes dropped and were cast aside. "Take my virgin body" Eris couldn't help but to smile. With pleasure. Nearby trees started to rustle with a wind starting to pick up, though unfelt by the girl. Rather, it circled around the area. Lights dimmed, even those from the heavens above, slowly darkening the area as the little ritual progressed giving clear indication of a response to her efforts, that something was working. Her own black candles flickering.

In drawing the dagger, Eris's own visage would flicker in the reflection she saw. A pale white face, smiling, though with two burned-out eye sockets of blackened bone baring two little flames in place of eyes. A skeletal hand seemed to touch her shoulder. For just a moment this vision would burn itself into the girl's mind in the flicker across the blade. A trick of the mind? A strange heat could still be felt where the reflection showed the hand.

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by **Eris** 12th March 2016, 9:37 pm

Eris

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Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Eris 12th March 2016, 9:37 pm

Eris

The air seemed to drain of color as the blood drops fell unnaturally slow, the world getting smaller and fading until the blood hit the bowl. The silent cemetery somehow grew more silent, as though silence itself had a thickness. A flavor. A color. A texture. The sound of the blood splashing into the bowl sounded like a waterfall, the blood rushing through her veins a river. Her heart beat a drum.

Her shine would shiver, a chill running through her though her body felt too hot. Black smoke starting to steam off from the blood in the bowl, visibly evaporating in whispy tendril that hovered in the air, flowing in the air around her body. It seemed cool against her skin, welcome against the heat as it explored her surfaces.

The words on the page started pealing themselves off as she tried to read them, shimmering and filling her mind with their meaning after struggling to understand them at first. A language without words, represented and contained within the symbols on the pages. An understanding of what Eris could do for her, what she could be capable of if she let her. And the sort of things Eris would have of her in return, in payment of these wishes.

Eris's connection grew stronger as her name was spoken. "I'm calling you" Eris stirred, "-Take my soul." A crack appeared in the air at the third mentioning of her name, a pinpoint of fiery light that sunk to the ground, trailing a burning line in the air behind it.

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by **Eris** 12th March 2016, 9:37 pm

Eris

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Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Eris 12th March 2016, 9:37 pm

Eris

Then, with a rush of wind and a wave of heat the line would tear itself open revealing a rift between worlds. A gaping hole in the air, a window into a vast flat landscape that seemed to stretch for miles, towering cliffs boxing the flat lands in and no sky to be seen.

Far away opposite the fiery rift was a monolithic structure, a mountainous throne. Upon which sat a woman. pale skin, snow white hair. Featureless white eyes. One could see now that it was one room, one massive room. Tables with legs like sky-scraping towers, steps leading up to the throne that seemed miles away each like tall cliffs. The entire place lit with red-orange flames on the walls and the glow of what appeared to be flows of lava beneath clear glass barriers in the floor itself and flowing along the walls like trimming, and out from the mouths of skulls on pillar tops.

The floor seemed unnatural, and stepping on it one would find it soft. A similar softness to a firm mat floor, but warm. Flesh-like. Patterns of bone made up the walls of this place. Normal human-sized bones, and countless of them. A long strip seemed to extend all the way from the throne itself, a raised surface redder than the rest of the floor. The portal would have her step directly onto it rather, without need to climb up the slight ledge that were she appropriately scaled to match the room would barely even be felt beneath one's feet.

Should she step forward, the red "Carpet" would curl, and flex, like some living creature or organ it would pull her across the great room in moments what would be a long walk on foot.

The woman on the other side seemed to be waiting.

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by **Sybil** 18th March 2016, 12:26 pm

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Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Sybil 18th March 2016, 12:26 pm

@Siren

376

bright lights cast DARK SHADOWS

...when shown from a single direction

Famine hoped she did this right... The only telltale sign she caught that first instance that she had been successful was the paranormal, strange , feeling in the wet air. Another moment passed and Famine didn’t stir...the only movements were the rising and falling of her breath or the flickering of her dark lashes.

A sudden light spread out mid air like an red-gold cord... The line seemed to crackle as it moved upwards, reaching eagerly to the ceiling of the sky as it broke rigid like the ends of a broken glass. Earth and Hell kissed, birthing a rift, an opening through one another into the opposing realms. All at once that massive growing line dragged open from the sides into an eerie, hellish landscape; every detail reflected in her azure eyes like pristine glass surfaces.

Bones embedded themselves in walls, like every body that had come in here before her had been distilled and compacted to form the bone-marble like surface. Finally, she looked to the white figure high on the distant throne. She was almost a speck through the distance,

As if a ghostly hand had grabbed ahold Famine by the heart and with the invisible tug in her chest she finally crept to her feet and stepped forward through the rift. Passing through proved the layer of air in between their worlds to be thick; almost like stepping through a veil of water. Her bare soles struck the fleshy mat beneath her and the temperature changed from that of the chilly wet forest cemetery to the coziness of a fireplace, like being welcomed in a home from out of the cold.

Not a moment later, and without warning, the red strip of flooring in which she stood zipped forward to transport her across the vast space she otherwise would have had to tread on foot. Now, Famine was at the foot of the high standing throne, close enough to truly see her and with that in mind she wordlessly craned her chin upwards, so her eyes may meet the figure waiting on the throne ...this was Eris. She examined the woman intently, and he dark, sleepless, crescents which hung under Famine’s eyes were further exaggerated in the almost dim lighting.

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by **Sybil** 18th March 2016, 12:29 pm

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Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Sybil 18th March 2016, 12:29 pm

@Siren

254

bright lights cast DARK SHADOWS

...when shown from a single direction

Though Eris’ undying had described her as a thing of beauty in the text Famine never paid it much mind, figured they were delusional, blinded by this saviour. They were talking about something of a demon after all and of all of the Shadow Mages experiences she had yet to meet a remotely attractive and evil thing. Demons, things of hell, were typically fowl when it came to their looks…. but, not this one…. Whomever the undying journalist was they’d wrote the truth and the truth alone. To Famine the being's body was a perfectly curved hourglass of colorless but flawless skin. Who would've thought… Eris’ purity would of made the guild masters exposed body appear all the more faulty. Even in the red firelight of the lair the scattered white trails were still slightly visible across her Famine’s skin: blade scars that had yet to heal and blood still crusted the gash on her palm, dirt at her knees.

A tattoo spotted arm came to fold just in front of her chest modestly, and Famine knelt down again, in a sort of a bow. Silence befell her, the ‘room’ for the only noise was the quiet though fiery rumbling of magma. “... You've come.” Famine whispered, though her tone was not without confidence; she lowered respectively. The witch waited for the the paler woman’s voice, inquiry, or comments before she dared open her mouth to speak.

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by **Eris** 18th March 2016, 2:06 pm

Eris

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Second Skill: Titan Eclipse • Devil Pact
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Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Eris 18th March 2016, 2:06 pm

Eris

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Approaching the throne it would become more evident that the room was as well proportioned as any normal room would be, but as though the girl was out of place. Alice in a world of giants yet to find her magic mushroom or special cake. Despite the hot winds rushing past her giving an impression of speed, the giant throne and woman in the distance seemed to grow as slow as one would approach a mountain.

With skin almost as white as her hair she was striking against the black bones of the throne she resided upon, rivers of red flowing across the surface and out of the eyesockets and mouths of tormented skulls and figures that made it up, a mixture of human sized skeletons and giant beings and monsters more comparable to the one who sat on it and even greater still, as was the giant skull almost as big alone as the woman was tall that was embedded in the top most part of the throne looming above Eris.

Rivers of molten blood ran from its eye sockets, glowing and casting its own dim red illumination over her as it split and ran off the sides behind her. Otherwise the room wasn't poorly lit, but it was more dim than bright. A blend of warmer hues, reds, yellows, and oranges from flame and lava alike, mixed with the glowing red light typically associated with evil magics. An assertion that wouldn't likely be questioned here in what could only be described as a citadel of the dead.

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by **Eris** 18th March 2016, 2:07 pm

Eris

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Posts : 1471
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Dungeon Tokens : 0
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Character Sheet
First Skill: Sunset Eclipse - The Sandstorm GS
Second Skill: Titan Eclipse • Devil Pact
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Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Eris 18th March 2016, 2:07 pm

Eris

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Watching the girl kneel at the foot of her throne, tiny, one might make the mistake of assuming insignificant on size alone, Eris's white eyes burned away as she stared. The skin from her face evaporating into a thick smoke leaving behind a skull, eyes replaced with burning fireballs set within blackened bone. Waving her hand out in front of her the black cloud trailed down her shoulder and along her arm, spilling down from her fingers to fall to the ground around the visitor. The clouds twirled around her, hot against her skin while they condensed.

Soon, the mirror image of the white woman, face quite intact, was standing on the fleshy red 'carpet' on the same level as her guest. More or less. Eris stood tall, just as unclothed as the other, even as the larger figure retained its stare from the seat of the throne, burning eyes watching in the far distance above, a black skull on a white body tipped down in observation.

Smoke still steaming off her her, Eris almost seemed to teleport, shifting places in quick streams of smoke and reshaping beside the kneeling girl in a somewhat whimsical manner. Her hand brushed down her cheek, hot to the touch again.

"I haven't gone anywhere. You've come to me, with blood and ritual you have offered yourself to me." Eris streamed to the opposite side of her, a little in front of her now to lift her chin with a finger, smiling. Skin tingling pleasurably at the touch, more than simple warmth or heat. All round the two the world of bone and fire seemed to melt, giving way to visions of the heart. Wishes, fantasies. Plain before either of their eyes, laid bare for both to witness. And, it seemed, as real as either of the two before one another.

"Voice your desires." She added in a silky smooth voice. "Your wish will be yours, and you will be mine."

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by **Sybil** 22nd March 2016, 6:53 pm

Sybil

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Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Sybil 22nd March 2016, 6:53 pm

@Siren

255

bright lights cast DARK SHADOWS

...when shown from a single direction

The dark mage’s eyes remained modestly adverted to the soft flooring beneath her. With them lowered she failed to bare witness to how the pale skin and flesh wafted off her into a guided mass of dark, living, smoke. The haze eventually billowed from the raised throne to the ground before her. Her gaze rose slightly to steal a glance at the other bare female that had reformed in front of her. Famine’s keen irises caught wake of her form move in between the twirling smoke, putting her off to her side slightly.

Eris’ voice swam through her head. Without a nod or reply Famine accepted the correction in a loyal silence. Thus what she said was true. The shadow magician brought Eris to her fingertips through the display...though it was she who actually responded to her prayers, opened the holy gate for her to pass through into this domain.

Famine felt weak as the palm grazed down the side of her face, fingers dragging down her cheek to leave her own skin with an alluring, heated, touch. As if her inner threads were being picked undone tension faded from her being, shoulders slackening, the ends of her teeth grazing against her pouted lower lip. She made no motion to resist or jerk her face away as Eris’ nimble finger pressed to elevate her chin up until the burning whites and maddened azure hues met.

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by **Sybil** 22nd March 2016, 6:57 pm

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Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Sybil 22nd March 2016, 6:57 pm

@Siren

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bright lights cast DARK SHADOWS

...when shown from a single direction

She almost lost sight of her motive, her wish, desires or whatever it may be called. Famine was lost for a long moment within the white depths; and too lost to the prickling feeling of her burning flesh brushing against her.

Famine managed to focus again at the sound of the demoness’ silk tipped voice. Famine would be hers. She was not ignorant to this fact before, she’d prepared herself... thus offering every ounce of her being in the ritual she performed that caused the portal open. Whether to belong to this soul was a blessing or curse the corrupted mage no longer cared of it or the price. She lusted and needed to see the guild that challenged her and soiled her reputation pay. It had over taken her, lurked within her dreams, and impacted every decision since.

“Revenge.” She hummed the reply slow and dulcetly as if to savor the sweet taste of the word in her mouth. The cruel memories flooded her mind, images of the day in magnolia staining the insides of her eyelids. “I want someone to pay through suffering,” Famine used suffering as a wide and vast term... To her it involved everything from physical torment to humiliation “...along with everyone who follows their guild.” Famine purred, eyes glowering with greed…She wanted more. “And I desire strength.” ...Her molding magic alone was no longer cutting the chase… she needed something more.

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by **Eris** 28th March 2016, 1:09 pm

Eris

Eris: Lich of hell; - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Lineage : Devil's Conquest
Position : None
Posts : 1471
Guild : Grim Heresy [GM]
Cosmic Coins : 5
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Experience : 0

Character Sheet
First Skill: Sunset Eclipse - The Sandstorm GS
Second Skill: Titan Eclipse • Devil Pact
Third Skill:

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Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Eris 28th March 2016, 1:09 pm

Eris

To Eris's world of fire every little detail was on display, every little reaction and twitch of the flesh, the heat that spread throughout her at Eris's touch. She could see her desires shift and lose track of themselves in the moment, lost in this simple contact with Eris until she regained focus at Eris's command allowing her to give her wish. It always pleased Eris to see such a response, and she loved nothing more than the willing offering themselves to her. Of their own agency or out of necessity, it didn't make a significant difference to her.

Her answer though, she didn't care about too much. Eris could see it already. Revenge, certainly. She was wronged somehow. Someone bigger than her who pushed her around, hurt her. Hurt her in the flesh, and in her pride. There are many reasons to reach out to dark gods through old tombs and rituals, some stood out more than others. Revenge was one of Eris's favorites. Suffering... Genocide. Eris stepped back, sliding through the air up and away slightly with a smokey trail and crossed her arms, one hand lifting to her own chin and she tipped her head to one side.

Eris considered the appeal. Power was common, and an easy enough thing to grant. Just a little nudge in the right direction always did the trick. It wasn't the infinite cosmic sort but it gave them what they could handle, and could grow with them as they became more capable. But should she strike this offending guild, or let them do it. There was no remark on how or when she should make them suffer. Only that it be done.

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by **Eris** 28th March 2016, 1:10 pm

Eris

Eris: Lich of hell; - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Lineage : Devil's Conquest
Position : None
Posts : 1471
Guild : Grim Heresy [GM]
Cosmic Coins : 5
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Experience : 0

Character Sheet
First Skill: Sunset Eclipse - The Sandstorm GS
Second Skill: Titan Eclipse • Devil Pact
Third Skill:

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Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Eris 28th March 2016, 1:10 pm

Eris

Fairy Tail. The thought crossed her mind, a flicker in the flames of knowledge. Heero. Eris recalled the blue-haired mage.   She held no fear over the man. He was not a significant threat. No more than as one knight clashes with another. The problem was just that though, that he was a match. Something that Eris would love to play with. Turn him against friends, turn him against Eris's foes. Goad him into self-destruction, or lure him into her arms.

In short, he was an asset for now. And Guild Master of this guild in question. To bring Fairy Tail to its knees would mean alienating that asset.

"You'll have your revenge in time. By my hand, or by ours. I will be pondering this dilemma,  there are other interests in play. However, you seek power and it will be yours. Give yourself to me, and reap your reward." Eris said with open arms, lowering until she almost touched the floor, a hand outstretched for her to take. Light faded as the world seemed to hone in around the two, the only light radiating from Eris's eyes hiding a heat within, and the blood-red glow of runes that circled her hands. They told the terms of this pact, the give and the take. Filling the mind at a glance with understanding, and the knowledge that in reaching through the circles to take Eris's hand means the deal is final.

Once the terms are met, she would be granted power. A contract of loyalty. Of secrecy. Of ownership and of desires. Flesh and soul.   A faint heartbeat pulsing in the air, reverberating through the flesh they stood on and within their bones.  This was dark contract, a scourge against divine nature and a stain on cosmic law, and a decision that could not be so easily reversed.

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by **Sybil** 2nd April 2016, 5:35 pm

Sybil

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Age : 24
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Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Sybil 2nd April 2016, 5:35 pm

@Siren

290

bright lights cast DARK SHADOWS

...when shown from a single direction

Famine spectated from her knelt spot against the fleshy floor as Eris hovered back leaving behind a path of alluring smoke. Like she were entranced, the mages sapphire hues followed her ghostly white locks shift down with the slight tipping of her head. Famine eyes burned into her wondering, needing to know what thoughts were swirling behind her skull... Eris would be her hero, her saviour, her queen and mistress...everything when she made this deal. The Fang Master did not have the power to truly bring Heero the reckoning him and his guild deserved; she couldn't be that strong in a million years… but Eris?...Of course. Even if there were complications Famine found faith that she’d get what she desired.

The world seemed to simply darken, like the moon had overtaken the light of a sun. The only radiance left in the darkness was that of bright white eyes and the burning, circling, runes. This was it. Her wishes would be the demoness’ to grant and everything Famine was would be Eris’...Over and over her mind told her it was worth it, it’d be worth it...She’d get what she wanted-- or what it was that she thought she wanted.

Famine raised up from a knee, slightly untwisting from her bowing posture.“I have given myself….through blood and ritual.” She hissed slowly as her bare soles found the floor which now all the sudden felt… cold. Even in the shifted, darkened setting her gaze never left Eris, nor did her mind. Famine extending her arm out to her own open palm, to the hovering and malevolent runes. Narrow fingertips stretched up to Eris, begging for her hand, awaiting her touch. “I am yours.” With that pale digits brushed her even whiter hands.

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by **Sybil** 2nd April 2016, 5:36 pm

Sybil

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Posts : 1433
Guild : Sabertooth
Cosmic Coins : 39
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Age : 24
Experience : 5,657.5

Character Sheet
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Second Skill: Arc of Time
Third Skill:

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Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Sybil 2nd April 2016, 5:36 pm

@Siren

426

bright lights cast DARK SHADOWS

...when shown from a single direction

Famine’s eyes dilated that instance and Eris’ white visage reflected against them as if on the surface of polished glass. The color that remained in her sunless and fair skin drained from her face. Her mouth twisted and something fractured behind her irises, behind Eris’ own reflection

A flood of images rose up from the insides of her skull. She was still clutching her hand but it was gone to her; she was gone. No longer there but somewhere else where pictures of the past flowed before her like a rapid dream- every fragment, color, and sound she’d experienced from her beginning was re-lived. Every memory with her parents, with their death, her capture, her escape, her lonelinest years. Then came her remembrance of Fairy Tail and all the brief happiness's it brought.. She remembered more good things than she’d liked to admit.
People changed… you wouldn’t of believed her once to be some clumsy, proud and stubborn brawler now… The solemn moment faded away as the whirring pages of her history flipped forward and into darkness to the night she’d been broken and abandoned, no one came for her… instead she found that damned tome and the poisonous soul inside. She’d gone from bad to worse according to the scenes of chaos… She faded back into reality, pictures flipping ahead to catch up with all of her present actions, stopping right when she’d stepped through Eris’ portal some minutes ago.

Famine re-awoke another moment later feeling numb as if encased in Ice, the world and space still black around their bodies. Very suddenly present senses came back to her soul, her eternally bound soul. Motion and sound, the tumultuous motion of her heart and in her ears the sound of it’s humming within her chest. Every one of her primary memories was likely too seen by Eris as it was by her.

She felt strange, shaken and rattled by witnessing every trauma and joy of her past. A beat passed before she moved

Famine’s hand which clasped hers lead the white palm to her cheek, skin again tingling at the heat tingling within the skin. The Dark mage blinked, her eyes stinging to tears. She took a pace forward into her curvy form, tipping her forehead against the other woman's collar. Her arm slung around Eris’s back as Famine swung into her embrace. Like something mentally attached her to the smaller woman felt in every way obligated to Eris… For now she felt weak and just wanted to be held like this, to feel better.

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by **Eris** 3rd April 2016, 9:21 pm

Eris

Eris: Lich of hell; - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Lineage : Devil's Conquest
Position : None
Posts : 1471
Guild : Grim Heresy [GM]
Cosmic Coins : 5
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Experience : 0

Character Sheet
First Skill: Sunset Eclipse - The Sandstorm GS
Second Skill: Titan Eclipse • Devil Pact
Third Skill:

Post n°18

Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Eris 3rd April 2016, 9:21 pm

Eris

Eris kept hold of the hand as the contract caused an audible click in the air while the magic circle that was around her hand grew like a pulsing wave to envelop them both, power washing over the girls body and linking them as one, the blue flame of her essence pouring out from her in ribbons and flowing into Eris and her lips revealed her grin again in her eyes while she could perceive the flood of memories that ran through the girls mind.

Lost in her own mind. Eris lowered herself onto the floor, literally composed of flesh, and let the girl fall towards her slightly, supporting her against her too-warm body, skin against skin. She was hers. Wrapping a hand around her to graze down her spine to the small of her back. Eris's touch mended her body of scrapes and bruises, dirt, blood and grime falling away. In her minds eye she was seeing all that she saw, but Eris's mind was wide and adaptive, use to floods of information. It did not cripple her, but perhaps annoyingly still made her feel a touch more tender towards her. Eris's other hand rubbed the top of the girls head for a moment until the memories ended, shared.

Some would have considered that more violating and invasive than most physical action could be. The girl, Famine... Rita. Her name was well implanted into Eris's mind, remained frozen for a while longer. Eris kept silent, her hands still as they were, until she looked up at her with her teary eyes. Demon or not, Eris held no ill will towards such displays. And returned Eris's hold, prompting Eris to rub a hand along her back and hold her tighter, feeling the needs and desires.

Before the moment could be drawn out too long, one of Eris's hands slide farther this time, down along a thigh and behind her rear to pick her up, her other hand behind her back. Lifting her into her arms. With a kiss to the forehead she carried her off through a smooth crack in the air, a velvety room beyond painted in a warm red light.

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by **Eris** 3rd April 2016, 9:21 pm

Eris

Eris: Lich of hell; - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Lineage : Devil's Conquest
Position : None
Posts : 1471
Guild : Grim Heresy [GM]
Cosmic Coins : 5
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Experience : 0

Character Sheet
First Skill: Sunset Eclipse - The Sandstorm GS
Second Skill: Titan Eclipse • Devil Pact
Third Skill:

Post n°19

Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Eris 3rd April 2016, 9:21 pm

Eris

Time was indistinct. There was no day, no night here. Most would not feel the passing here, it was one eternal round for most. The few who lived such as the girl in the Eris's velvet room would just sleep or eat as they felt the natural urges to do so. It could have been weeks, it could have been days. Eris came and went as the other slept only to return as she awoke. The contract was met in full on the first night, but it was a seed. A seed that needed watering, that would start to sprout and grow within her. Eris could see the flame of its magic within her, and played her part in nurturing it each day, or what could pass for a day here. She could have rushed it, given it to her all at once. But that was tasteless, and left the power feeling a touch... unnatural. In this way she imparted some trace of herself into the budding power itself.

Today however, as Eris entered the velvet room once more feeling the stirrings foretelling the sleep fading, Eris could see the flame flickering consistency. The fires of a new magic ready and awakened itself. Eris slid her white body across the vivid red sheets and between the thin silk covers to lay beside her as she woke, a hot touch tracing its way along the contours of the soon to wake Famine.

When she did, Eris pulled up in the bed to rest against the soft headboard. "Your wish is at hand. Your new gift is ready to be used." She whispered, dipping her head lower for her to hear, her white hair falling a little over her shoulder almost like a veil between them and and from site of the door, where succubi had come to attend to the needs of her guest during her stay. Food, drink. Clothing. Even now a succubi silently entered the room with a tray, masked by Eris's movement a moment before.

As Eris lifted her head again, a hand brushing some of Famine's own from her face, the servant succubi was at the bedside baring a cool crystal glass of water and some other accommodations a living person may desire in the morning, others still in the bathroom.

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by **Sybil** 9th April 2016, 4:09 pm

Sybil

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Lineage : Comet
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Posts : 1433
Guild : Sabertooth
Cosmic Coins : 39
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Age : 24
Experience : 5,657.5

Character Sheet
First Skill: Star Child
Second Skill: Arc of Time
Third Skill:

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Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Sybil 9th April 2016, 4:09 pm

@Siren

264

bright lights cast DARK SHADOWS

...when shown from a single direction

Weak, fatigued, and drained Famine felt as though she literally melted into the others pale arms, unable to resist the blissfully warm hand as it brushed down her back to erase and abolish every little sign of damage. Like an infant star Famine felt as though she were left slightly glowing when her weight was shifted upon Eris, her narrow and lithe form cradled around snug limbs. Her dark lashes fluttered in weakness as the warm and full set of lips pressed to her forehead. Irises wavered in her grogginess below her low cast eyelids, the velvety light of the new room shimmering off her reflective eyes before they were to fall shut completely.

…

Darkness, It was all there was to be seen behind her eyelids. Consciousness had faded from the shadow mage and yet… she somehow knew, felt even, that she'd been trapped in this alluring and cozy slumber for quite some time. Her sentient visions and moments were few amid the conclave with the darkness; as brief as a shift on her side beneath the covers or a flutter of her eyes before she faded back to sleep. The signs were only recurring quicker and quicker over time till the signs showed that she was stirring awake from her rest.

Finally her lashes lifted unveil the red walls of the new room to her, a heated touch skirting down her sides to enlighten her with a sensation opposite of goosebumps on her cozily prickling skin. A small sound between a hum and a yawn escaped from her lips.

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by **Sybil** 9th April 2016, 4:15 pm

Sybil

Sybil: The Star Child; - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Lineage : Comet
Position : None
Posts : 1433
Guild : Sabertooth
Cosmic Coins : 39
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Age : 24
Experience : 5,657.5

Character Sheet
First Skill: Star Child
Second Skill: Arc of Time
Third Skill:

Post n°21

Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Sybil 9th April 2016, 4:15 pm

@Siren

260

bright lights cast DARK SHADOWS

...when shown from a single direction

Gingerly, Famine shifted to sit up slightly, smooth covers sliding away from her slightly to reveal the silver and lustrous night dress she since had garbed herself in. She hadn’t remembered it clearly but it had been one of the garments offered to her by the succubi servant during her brief spells of wakefulness. Her palm skirted down her thigh feeling the silk hem as she brushed away her sheets, piercing gaze flickering to Eris beside her. “My wish… how much longer will I have to wait?~....” She simply mumbled, a naturally sultry tone returning to her with the rest.

Awaiting a reply Famine turned to the succubi at her bedside. Beside the glass of Water Famine scooped up a piece of fruit which sat against the tray. The apple in her palms, it was still fresh and cold despite the heat she’d felt in the air since the moment she stepped through the rift between their worlds.

With a sound of a snap Famine sunk her jaws into the flesh of the ripe fruit. Devouring a chunk of it’s flesh and sweet skin in one hungry swallow. Famine swung her legs over the side of the mattress, bare toes pushing against the familiar flesh floor until she stood. She extended her arms above her, arching her back inwards with a long stretch.

“And as for my gift…” Famine trailed off as she proceeded to take the glass of water, pressing the cup's edge to her mouth in order to refresh herself. “I wan't you to show it to me."

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by **Eris** 10th April 2016, 7:23 pm

Eris

Eris: Lich of hell; - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Lineage : Devil's Conquest
Position : None
Posts : 1471
Guild : Grim Heresy [GM]
Cosmic Coins : 5
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Experience : 0

Character Sheet
First Skill: Sunset Eclipse - The Sandstorm GS
Second Skill: Titan Eclipse • Devil Pact
Third Skill:

Post n°22

Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Eris 10th April 2016, 7:23 pm

Eris

When Famine, who certainly had not been sleeping too often over the course of her more intimate stay with this devil-goddess of wishes and the damned, fulfilling her end of the Pact at the very least, rose up in the sheets Eris pulled herself back further while the other girl murmured impatiently at her wish, supposedly referencing Fairy Tail, which Eris did not reply to while she took some of what the servant had to offer and get out of the large bed, big enough that it had an island in the middle where there were drinks and... tools in cabinets set in the sides of the circular island. Plenty of which had been experienced in the week that passed. There was room to support at least a dozen individuals comfortably. Though one might imagine that not much sleeping gets done, usually, here in this room of red.

Eris and Famine however were usually alone in the room, a servant standing watch at the door, more outside, when Eris left during the times when Famine slept. She was usually present herself however whenever she woke up either to talk or interact in other ways. Their adventure here was over now it seemed. Eris didn't feel like making it take any longer than it should to sculpt a more perfect product, the flame inside of Famine that flickered new and vivid within. Magic, as seen to her perception of reality, that was ready and waiting, as eager as its new barer to be used.

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by **Eris** 10th April 2016, 7:29 pm

Eris

Eris: Lich of hell; - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Lineage : Devil's Conquest
Position : None
Posts : 1471
Guild : Grim Heresy [GM]
Cosmic Coins : 5
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Experience : 0

Character Sheet
First Skill: Sunset Eclipse - The Sandstorm GS
Second Skill: Titan Eclipse • Devil Pact
Third Skill:

Post n°23

Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Eris 10th April 2016, 7:29 pm

Eris

"That is to be expected. I can help you reach your new gift, but you must learn to use it for yourself. The power grows as you grow, I cannot bestow power beyond your means to handle it. Not without destroying you in the process, and I'm not one to break anything of mine." Eris said as she slipped out of the bed herself in a wispy trial of smoke to appear at her side, as bare as she was a few hours earlier but wisps of smoke trailed along her body forming a tight black leather outfit that probably wasn't much better to some's sensibilities and still showed plenty of her striking white skin against the thin black leather.

"The best place to learn this... is within yourself." Time came to a standstill then, the succubus frozen as she was leaving out the door, the candle flames around the room stilled. With a gradual shift the room itself faded away to reveal some of Famine's old memories. Memories shared with Eris earlier. Every memory was brought to the edge of the mind and ready to manifest. For now, Heero stood before second Famine, who lay broken. A frozen moment in time, the past brought to the present. Every moment captured to extents beyond even Famine's conscious memory crafted from cues and other senses, along with predictions based on previous actions and knowledge gained after the moment had passed from thoughts and information heard later after the event. The rest was filled in to complete the setting, it wasn't true to life, but it would feel as though it were.

Every sense was working here. Famine could reach out and touch Heero as he stood frozen. A setting designed to invoke emotion and a desire to be strong, to reach out and manifest the new powers Eris had placed upon her.

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by **Sybil** 24th April 2016, 1:06 am

Sybil

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Posts : 1433
Guild : Sabertooth
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Age : 24
Experience : 5,657.5

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Second Skill: Arc of Time
Third Skill:

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Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Sybil 24th April 2016, 1:06 am

@Siren

255

bright lights cast DARK SHADOWS

...when shown from a single direction

Wordless, Famine took in the words Eris produced. Having turned to look back over at her she watched her slip from the warmth of their bed. Famine could not help to raise a brow at the riddle of a sentence that came next… To learn within herself? Her own brain was somewhere she did not travel…. Especially on such a sudden whim. Like someone had twisted open the top of her head and dumped out her mind's registry like a soda stream the images of specific memories unveiled themselves to her again in a flickering array of setting. The colors only stopped fluttering when she was left standing just outside the cathedral in magnolia... This felt like so much more than some vision, Famine could feel the breeze brushing against her arms, the warmth of the sunlight heating across her flesh. It was a sunny and bright morning, one she remembered not for the weather-- but for the beating she had experienced.

"But the memory of this ass whipping, will serve you well."

Those words... She had heard them here before. Famine whirled in the direction of the familiar tone and recognized two bodies including her own which was held by her hair by her most powerful foe… Famine, who had been placed behind the lightning slayer, seemed to remain out of his sight. She remembered, this was the instance he was to wind back his arm before a series of slaps… The mage’s sapphire hues widened at witness to the spectacle, almost in horror

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by **Sybil** 24th April 2016, 1:08 am

Sybil

Sybil: The Star Child; - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Lineage : Comet
Position : None
Posts : 1433
Guild : Sabertooth
Cosmic Coins : 39
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Age : 24
Experience : 5,657.5

Character Sheet
First Skill: Star Child
Second Skill: Arc of Time
Third Skill:

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Re: "Sell Your Soul" [Private / Magic Training]

by Sybil 24th April 2016, 1:08 am

@Siren

280

bright lights cast DARK SHADOWS

...when shown from a single direction

A desperation to stop this event birthed in her mind, instinctively triggering parts in her brain she didn’t know existed--- And again, time quite literally slowed. The blood welling at her duplicate’s lip dribbled down in a suspenseful speed, and the leaves which the wind tore from magnolia blossom limbs patiently swam and twirled through the air… That is when Famine realized in this instance time was slowing for her.

This was her only immediate chance to avenge her pride, her members, and her guild. The shadow mage’s hand reached out from behind Heero’s height, catching him by his forearm which moved too slow for her-- stopping it before another hit could be inflicted. The tempo of reality looped back to a standard, just as Famine used the momentum of the caught hit to twist back his arm; she sapped it…. Something she’d only been able to do in her wildest dreams.

The shock was enough to surprise anyone, thus causing the beaten duplicate of herself to be freed and collapse to the floor. Within Famine there was an urge to protect her--herself. There was a feeling of the fire growing in her chest leaving her insides charred by a bitterness as she bore witness to this setting once again.

The small brunette’s eyes settled upon a tile on the floor just in front of the crumbled Famine’s beaten frame. It was a spot she remembered having been standing before Heero’s assault. She wished to be there now, and the universes sacred clock broke it’s own rule and twisted Famine back to the sole moment she wished to stand in, preparing to place her on the ground she desired.

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