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Re: The Exile Of Corruption
By: Damnedprincess Date: January 9, 2016, 2:49 pm
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Rayne watched as he was so different to her, something that was
definitely new to her. As he spoke of love she felt empty she
thought this was love already. "There is more to love?" She said
to herself keeping her words locked into her brain.
When he got the towls and slipped into the water she looked down
at herself. She was rather messy. Rayne made her way to the door
and as she went to shut it she noticed her fellow cultist
preists ordering the worker class to scub the stone floors. The
priests were all bloody yet they seemed to enjoy it, licking the
blood and inards from their fingers. The bodies, if you could
consider them whole anymore, were thrown onto a wooden cart
sloppily. Rayne slowly shut the door as quietly as she could.
Turning around she made her way to the pool. Steam was rising
off the water ad it looked so pleasant. Rayne's pulled the veil
out of her hair and the pins out of her hair causing it to drop
from the bun. The beautiful shades of blue cascaded down her
back and chest. She put the pins and veil neatly on the
dresser's flat head and began to pull off the tight blood
Stained white dress. It took some slight tugging and sort of a
struggle since her mother had it down in as tightly as possible
but it came off and draped the floor. She stood bare now her
hair covered her chest, and it was easy to tel
Life wasn't easy here in the desert. Her ribs were quite notice
able, well he whole bone structure was the meat she did have
flattered the bones she had. She turned and slipped on foot in
at a time onto the heated water.
She looked to Honos amd washed her skin off with the soap making
her pale skin have a lovely gloss. Her eyes looked back over to
Honos as she carefully got closer. She grabbed a cloth rag and
rubbed the soap in it, until the suds were noticeable. Rayne put
the soap down and carefully touched the rag to Honos' skin.
Slowly she rubbed it along cleansing the vile filth from his
body making it pure again. "M-may I was your hair?"
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Re: The Exile Of Corruption
By: Evil Kitty Date: January 9, 2016, 4:07 pm
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Honos slipped his head from the water once more to expose his
head as he leaned back against the stone surrounding the pool.
Letting out a pleased sigh as he patiently listened: hearing the
door close just as he had asked. Finally giving them the privacy
he had wished for as he awaited her to enter the pool. Hearing
her slowly step into the water his eyes drifted open: slipping
over her bare form with another pleased moan. She was a bit
malnourished, but, that was a problem that could easily be
fixed. Only a by product of living in such a deplorable
condition as this for so long. Now she would live a life of
luxury: having all the food and water she wished. His voice
slipping out in a calm tone as he admired her submerged body
being wiped down. "Hm..." Watching as she grew closer and began
wiping down his chest. Shifting comfortably to allow her easier
access to his chest. "You may.."
He allowed her to wash him as she pleased as he thought over
what they may do with this fallen kingdom. Focusing little on
her washing over him with his mind elsewhere. Yet, he kept his
thoughts to himself for now: ignorant as to her true potential.
He only knew she would have to be special for them to have
offered her specifically. His voice slipping out once more in a
bit more serious of a tone. "Tell me, Rayne... What do you
expect of me? These followers... I have seen their capabilities
and their corruption... They would have wanted me to deflower
you in front of them all.. To show them what is mine and make it
official... Was that what you were expecting?" He wanted to know
her fears of him. To test and see what these creatures truly
thought of him.
Yet, he could hide his ambitions for much longer: his hand
reaching up and grabbing her wrist. Stopping her from washing
him. Pulling her hand down to his own as his eyes looked into
her own. Observing her fears and hesitations with ease as he
spoke once more in that serious tone. "Also... I need to know.
You were not offered to me out of coincidence. What can you do?
You have to have something that sets you apart beyond your
appearance... What power do you possess?" His hand finally
releasing her as he leaned back and grew comfortable once more.
"It may be essential to rebuilding this kingdom."
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Re: The Exile Of Corruption
By: Damnedprincess Date: January 9, 2016, 5:06 pm
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Rayne cleansed his hair scrubbing off the blood, dirt and other
impurities. She paused for a moment when he asked her if what
these people and herself expected to happen. She took a moment,
this conversation was one she wasn't taught to answer. She was
meant to be a slave so she knew not of the politics or barley
even this religion. Rayne started to try to form some sort of
answer, "I believe the-they want you to c-conqur, um ..exspand
this vi-village. The-they really...well I-I am ignorant to the
political reasons they kept very much fr-from me. I am quite
so-sorry I can't tell you more Master."
Rayne's innocent eyes went to return to washing but she paused
once more; "Th-they did tell me the ceremony was going to be
different. I-I was to die if I didn't please you. Y-you were to
rip no only myself but the priests and my mother apart for
d-diappointing you Master. I suppose the-they wanted to watch
you tear the dress off, considering they sown it too tight for
it to come off naturally w-with ease. It w-was expected for you
to put me into s-submission in front of all to show your mer-cy
to the rest of the cultists....or something of the sort.." Rayne
had hoped that was a good enough answer, but we couldn't help
but realize how little she knew. Why did they keep so much from
her? Did thy fear it would currupt her like it did them? She
left out a "hmm.." Before her eyes lookedinto his.
When he asked why she was so special and what talent she
possessed she found herself confused. They told him nothing of
her, she was presented right away, not to mention her
introduction was a bit interrupted. "I am to do whatever you
wish M-aster." She paused and then followed with what little she
knew of her power. "I was to-told to repress my um...power? I
don't know what it actually is called but..um I can show you if
you wish M-master."
In that moment Rayne waved her hand over the water and then put
her hands slowly in the air. The moister from the steam became
rain. It was raining from the ceiling but not actually touching
the ceiling. It was sprinkling a light drizzle that got a bit
heavier but not by much. She put her hands down but the rain
continued falling on them both and onlyin that spot in the pool
slightly on the stone surrounding that area of the pool too.
"It-it'll stop in a minute or two... It doesn't last very long.
It probably could but there wasn't time for that...they said"
she looked down at he water as the drops hit the pool causing
little ripples in the water.
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Re: The Exile Of Corruption
By: Evil Kitty Date: January 9, 2016, 5:50 pm
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Honos eyes slowly drifted shut as he listened to the best
explanation she could muster up of what the men and women
outside of this room expected of him. How misguided they were
with their assumptions... It irritated him to even think of his
subjects disrespect for privacy. It was one thing to corrupt
one's body and soul, but, it was another to make it a public
affair to all to watch in envy. This was not a power of light.
This was a curse of darkness. Yet, they treated the curse of
corruption as if it were nothing, but, a game for them. He would
show them how the master plays this game. He would teach them to
loathe themselves in every action they take. To think twice
before they displease him again. Speaking out to Rayne as his
eyes remained gently closed. "Well, you are no longer permitted
to remain ignorant of their ways.." His eyes drifting open once
more. "As I said before. In my absence I will expect you to
carry this kingdom. You will rein down upon them as my hammer,
forging fire, and clensing wave."
His eyes drifting over her once more as his eyes almost became a
determined glare. He needed her to understand everything he
spoke without question. He was not willing to repeat himself
again and again. Only continuing his words. "You are no longer
bound by their rule. They are bound by your word and you are
bound by mine. You are my puppet: the priestess meant to preach
my rule. Do you understand?" With that he watched as she
displayed her power so hesitantly: a smirk quickly crossing over
his lips. Becoming soaked by the rain she manipulated with ease.
This was very pleasing to him... Her power may have been young
and inexperienced, but, that would change in due time. She will
soon be able to bring the storm inside her into a reality and
restore this land. "Perfect.... You will quench this land's
thirst, Rayne. You will rebuild this kingdom by my side."
With that said he quickly stood up from the pool and walked out:
picking up his. Quickly drying himself before walking over to
the dresser and pulling out a single bath robe and wrapping it
around his toned figure: concealing his body. He wandered about
the room; tracing his clawed finger upon every piece of
furniture. Awaiting for the woman to rise from the water. His
mind slipping through the ideas he had for this kingdom and his
end goals. His claws digging in as they began to grind against
the wood. A faint "Hmm...." escaping his curious lips.
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Re: The Exile Of Corruption
By: Damnedprincess Date: January 9, 2016, 6:26 pm
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To be his priestess and make his word law. We the people here
that far lost off the track of his true wishes? Then again the
cult began long ago, without his guidance the word that was
supposed to be his will probably gotten so twisted and corrupted
nin it's self. He wanted to build something more push these
people back into submission and back into a more civil place.
The curuption was so bad it tainted what water and food they
had. Perhaps it was the reason their land was so cursed with dry
cracked soil.
"Yes Master I understand, I will do my b-best to keep your word
law." Rayne arose from the water and wrapped the towl around her
body. The rain stopped now. She stood silently and watched Honos
pace the floor, his claws dragging around the furnisher.
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