URI:
   DIR Return Create A Forum - Home
       ---------------------------------------------------------
       H.E.L.L Factory
  HTML https://hellfactoryandfriends.createaforum.com
       ---------------------------------------------------------
       *****************************************************
   DIR Return to: The Family Group.
       *****************************************************
       #Post#: 110--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rusty Brew Inn
       By: Eilik Date: May 15, 2012, 2:11 am
       ---------------------------------------------------------
       The man at this point saw an opening, not paying attention to
       physical appearance he would respond dryly, "I offer my
       services, whatever that may be is open to the pact=maker, it is
       what all daemon do, it is what my family has done for millenia.
       The Drakyrie family however, specialize in assassinations,
       murder, theft..." He would walk over to her, exhaling a cloud of
       smoke, "Anything including espionage and body-guarding, we live
       by the shadows, we breathe the shadows, we are the shadows." He
       would peer at her, "And no, it is not sexual." He would smirk,
       "Unless the pact-maker wishes it to be that is."
       #Post#: 111--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rusty Brew Inn
       By: Overlordnim Date: May 15, 2012, 2:14 am
       ---------------------------------------------------------
       Talia peers at him with a face, that he would not have seen
       before, it was blank, and a dry look, her eyes would keep in
       that silver color, she closed her eyes, and tilted her head,
       "And your skills? how good are they..... Could you kill -anyone-
       in this world?"
       #Post#: 112--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rusty Brew Inn
       By: Eilik Date: May 15, 2012, 2:25 am
       ---------------------------------------------------------
       Eilik peers at her dryly, "M'lady, i don't think you realize who
       you're talking to. The only difference between me and Claythus,
       is that I am not afraid to flaunt what I've got. That and the
       fact that from what I hear he doesn't get paid for his
       services." He would shrug, "Ask a lot of higher-ups about my
       work, I'm sure they would give good reviews." He would remark,
       smirking, fang hanging out.
       #Post#: 113--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rusty Brew Inn
       By: Overlordnim Date: May 15, 2012, 2:29 am
       ---------------------------------------------------------
       Talia peers at him, very carefully for a long time, "Okay.....
       Then.. i want you to kill the king and his brother.... and
       anyone who gets in your way." she said as if it were the easiest
       little task in the world, she peered at him, "And i will give
       you all the power you want and then some... By of course..
       making a pact with you..."
       #Post#: 114--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rusty Brew Inn
       By: Eilik Date: May 15, 2012, 2:39 am
       ---------------------------------------------------------
       Eilik would freeze, peering at her, he would raise a brow, all
       the imps around would freeze, staring at them both. He would
       tilt his head, "Kill the King, and his brother?" He would sigh,
       shaking his head, "Even if I made it past the gates, what makes
       you think that I am stupid enough to accept that contract even
       if you are a devil." He would remark, licking his lips,
       "Although I do have to admit, when I completed said contract,
       and it is your time, I am wondering exactly how the soul of a
       devil would taste. It is considered a delicacy anymore, so
       rare." He would hum to himself, walking away, he would spin back
       around peering at her, "Are you positive about this m'lady? I am
       not that picky on those that I bind myself to, however, I never
       let them go back on their word."
       #Post#: 115--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rusty Brew Inn
       By: Overlordnim Date: May 15, 2012, 2:43 am
       ---------------------------------------------------------
       Talia took a breath, looking at him, "I assure you.. i won't go
       back on my word... my time is yours... all the years a devil
       lives, and all the power that is within me..." she crossed her
       arms, with a soft sigh, "And through all those bastards put me
       through... i want to see their heads on a nice pike.... All i
       ask in this contract is that you make sure... the king's
       brother.... knows i am the one that set you in motion... before
       he dies.."
       #Post#: 116--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rusty Brew Inn
       By: Eilik Date: May 15, 2012, 2:52 am
       ---------------------------------------------------------
       Eilik would grin, clapping his hands together as the lights
       would dim, shadows swirling across the floor as they would form
       a demonic circle around the woman's feet, formed by the shades
       merged with the shadows, "Very well, your wish, is my command."
       He would say dryly as he would press the cigar's lit end into
       his palm, a sizzling could be heard as it was put out. He would
       take a silver athame that an imp had brought him, sliding it
       quickly across his wrist, letting blood drop to the floor,
       holding his palm to the circle. He would toss the ritualistic
       dagger to the girl, "Spill the blood, and the shadows shall be
       at your beck and call." Eilik would dictate, staring at her
       intently, eyes glowing with an innate hunger.
       #Post#: 117--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rusty Brew Inn
       By: Overlordnim Date: May 15, 2012, 2:56 am
       ---------------------------------------------------------
       Talia caught the blade, looking at the circle, she then took the
       dagger, and placed it to her wrist, looking up at him a moment,
       before taking a breath, she silt her wrist, her fire hot blood
       poor out onto the circle, she watched as this happend very
       intently.
       #Post#: 118--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rusty Brew Inn
       By: Bear Date: May 15, 2012, 3:00 am
       ---------------------------------------------------------
       Derius remains on the floor, now sound asleep. He rolls onto his
       chest, a paw going into each direction with a groan. Then he
       would slowly switch to his side. And then...he would move into
       several different positions until his form would start to
       change. Now on the floor instead of a large wolfish man, a tall,
       lanky teen would be sprawled out on the floor. Though unlike the
       wolf that was there a few moments ago, a mop of dark orange hair
       is atop his head in a mowhak fashion. Though the hair on the
       side of his head already seeming to have started to grow back.
       He would be nearly naked aside from these bright and freaking
       flashy hot pink neon boxers with green flamingos on them.
       Bandages that had not been there previously would be covering
       his ankles and wrists, though an utterly content look across his
       face as he would snuggle up against the wall. Obviously tired
       from the seemingly never-ending days and the threat they all
       lived under, a rare moment to actually rest. For this fellow,
       anyway. And in such a nice place, too! Though likely unknown to
       them, this is an utterly rare moment. Caught out of form, and
       even in his boxers.  Those sexy, hot pink neon boxers with green
       flamingos.
       Only having fallen asleep what seemed like moments ago, Derius
       was already out like a light and into a deep sleep. Oblivious to
       the commotion going on behind him somewhere. Because, yeah.
       #Post#: 119--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rusty Brew Inn
       By: Eilik Date: May 15, 2012, 10:22 am
       ---------------------------------------------------------
       Eilik would slowly nod, the demonic runes glowing brightly as
       Eilik's shadow would grow larger, red eyes seeming to shine from
       it too as he stands there, mumbling in daemonic language, the
       runes glowing brightly, "To stand against the burning hells, you
       must embrace the darkness... and awaken the power that lies deep
       within you." An imp would jump onto her wrist, warping around
       it, it would glow for a moment, before settling into her skin,
       sealing up her wound, and appearing like a demonic tribal tattoo
       around her wrist. Eilik would be breathing heavily, staring at
       his hands, "After all these years...I think I've found the one
       to release me from this foolish body." He would peer up at her
       grinning, "You realize there's no way in Hell that I will let
       you out of my sights correct?"
       *****************************************************
   DIR Previous Page
   DIR Next Page