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Post by Manic_Moriarty (Main) on Aug 30, 2017 16:16:35 GMT -8
Abi signed and frowned as she has to give up the baby , she let the little one keep her little jar of sealed seeds .. she picked her up and brought her back over to darla " You have absolutely charming baby .. " she smiled and gave darla one last hug before backing away " I can't promise to keep your husband in one piece but i will try my best too . " she thought what an awfully strong woman woman darla was to be with a man like manic , and to also let him go on such a dangerous journey . " i hope we can visit more , when we all return !"
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Post by Manic_Moriarty (Main) on Aug 30, 2017 16:17:05 GMT -8
Manic didn’t need to se her glyphs to know they were there. He moved in closer and now ran his own hands along her skin kissing her lips lightly. He nuzzled into her neck purring. “I know you both will be worried and I will summon you if I am in need of your help. I just don’t think Sayden should be here when we go forward. We could be going strait into battle” he sighed and smiled as he knew he could count on her if things got tough.His hand moved to hr chest and he moaned a bit as he felt the presence of his mark on her. He didn’t care that Abi was right there with Sayden. “Bastion’s a bit sensitive and jealous and well pissed off the I left him” he frowned a bit, feeling bad that he had hurt the man but not about to fix things. He nodded”yes he should” he agreed with her, reaching up to stroke her hair as she growled.
Manic loved it when she got territorial over him. He had fallen in love with her because she was the first person to treat him like a person and not just a slut. He still felt those urges from time to time but now she was the only one that sated them and it would remain that way unless he were in dire need and she could not be reached. She had given up so much and helped him become a better man in so many ways. He was starting to care more about others and that all started with his love for her and Sayden.
He smirked a bit as he watched her twitch and gave a bit of a chuckle as he playfully bit her lower lip after she taped on it kissing her int turn.””mmmm… Darla..” he sighed happily, the kiss making his heart flutter like it usually did. He let her go reluctantly, knowing there was work to do and a possible fight to be won. He stuck out his tongue at Darla "I am not kicking you out. “ he said to her and moved to give them both one more kiss before they were gone, After she had gotten the baby back from Abi. "Oh .. I'm not the one you need to worry about healing. You will be healing Bastion mostly and well Peter if he is injured in anyway. I can heal myself." he smiled.
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Post by Manic_Moriarty (Main) on Aug 30, 2017 16:18:11 GMT -8
took in all the affection she could from her husband, before he moved away to prepare himself. She walked over to Abi and took Sayden and her jar she managed to obtain from Abigail. "I have faith that you all will return safely. I will keep you all in my thoughts as you travel, and I hope you all find Peter." she gave a smile and nodded to them all. "You know where to find me in case something comes up." she pointed to Abi "I promise you will get more visitation with this little one." she bounced Sayden on her hip a little and cooed at her. "Safe travels my love" she began making her way back, but decided to take the long way.
looked to Manic and sighed " right i am gonna go get alex , " she really hopped peter knew what he was doing getting involved with this waif of a woman , but everyone had to love someone she thought .. and actually if this was peters taste in woman , she had to wonder what he thought of abi ..obviously not very much ..she started off in the direction Alex went " ALex , where are you little honey bee ?"
Manic watched Abi take off to go find Alex, His yes turning back to Darla "be safe" he said to her and then let them both go, knowing she would be a had one to pin down in her new body. He sighed a bit "right ! Now to get Bastion so I can go get Peter" he grumbled and would go off to find the man
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Post by Manic_Moriarty (Main) on Aug 30, 2017 16:19:38 GMT -8
Abi would find the partially closed entrance to the Grotto where Alex resided. She sat upon her stump. Still as a statue with ivy growing about her.
would walk in the partial opening with at little trouble but she got through it , " all right alex come on we gotta get back and open up the rift so we can save peter , unless you would like to stay here and pout .." abi was not going to mince words with the girl or force her to come back , alex and bastion had been practically pouting this entire trip , and abigail thought she was emotional . well abi felt arrogance mostly of the time ..but there a few things she did to counter that .
lifted her head as Abi came into the grotto. She let the vines and ivy dispurse as she stood up. Going to the woman. "I am ready to get Peter back....im not sulking..."
nods " okay good lets go then " abi had been around enough to know when a woman when off after she got yelled at that she was sulking " well lets go then manic went to get our other sulking party member " she smirks , and walked out of alex's grotto back to camp hoping aliex was following behind her
persed her lips as she followed Abi out of her grotto. "Was not..." she sighed. Crossing her arms over herself. She was too sulking. But now was not the time for that. She had to help rescue Peter.
By the time they both got back to camp Bastion and Manic were there suiting up into their armour and being very quite. There was a tension still between the two men but they had put it aside once more for Peter's sake. Manic was the first to wave "ok then. I'm ready.... use the key and see where it will take us" he said to Abi, glancing over at Alex. Bastion didn't look at either of them, he just grabbed his shield and Trident and waited.
shook her head looked at alex sulking because she was told she was sulking , it made abi chuckle , ahh to be young again , when everything was a sulking moment , but the she thought , what was bastions excuse ... she though about this as they walked back to camp .. as she got her traveling back pack ready ..
followed Abi back to camp. She helped gather things they may need for the trip. She uttered silent prayers that he would be ok
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Post by Manic_Moriarty (Main) on Aug 30, 2017 16:58:03 GMT -8
would look through her bag twice three times , maybe even four she had packed a small shelter , for her and darla ..she gave darla another back pack " Unfortunately we will need to be the packing mules since we will need the two men for protection " she handed darla a medium bag mostly full of food and water rations it was surprisingly light..she adjusted her straps , and then she made her own back full of the heaver stuff like the shelter and bed rolls she didn;t bother taking any rations that would needed fire , because on trips like this , being hidden was important , she had her healers bag around her waist " okay " she checked her pocket " i have the key she said it was a just a ways from where we were camped , " this way
Listened to Abi as she was ready. "Alright....im all set." she looked to Bastion. A smidge hurt left in her eyes. She didnt deserve to be yelled at and it hurt.
Bastion stood silently waiting on the woman, shield and weapons at the ready. Manic would move to grab something to give to Abi "here.. this is called goblin fruit. Hold onto a few for me just in case this takes longer than it should" he said, handing her a strange looking purple plant that looked similar to a dragon fruit but more purple than the traditional red. He then moved to put Bastion Charm on the man and put his own charm on too so they would not feel the other, picking up his own shield and weapon.
abi would put the fruit in her bag as requested " any last requests bastion ?" she wasn't sure how long it would take them to find anything once they got into the this abyss , waiting frist on bastion , she would use the key as a guide , and walk to where it would lead and took a deep breath , finding her courage because she would have no idea , what they would see or find when they the rift was open .. she placed the key into what appeard to be the opening to the rift
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Post by Manic_Moriarty (Main) on Aug 30, 2017 18:28:13 GMT -8
listened to those around her. Looking from Abi and Bastion as they spoke. She sighed softly. Lifting her head as the rift was being opened. "Here we go."
They would find the opening of the rift several stories in the sky above a forest near a clearing.
would watch the key , and it pointed upwards , " well it seems we have to move up .." she looked to bastion , " It looks like you will have to take me up there , didn;t even know how far up there was ,
Bastion just shook his head no and watched Abi as she used the key. At first it seemed like the key had not done anything but then Bastion looked up. "oh.. well.. looks like I'm your ride up and in" he sighed and unfurled those large wings. "I'll take Manic in first and come back for Abi next. Alex can you make your own way up?" he asked the woman.
would look as the rift open. "I can grow my plant up there as far as i can. Im not sure if it will make it into tye rift. Abi, you can ride with me if you want..." she summoned a large sunflower under her. Only rising a few feet as she looked to the others. "Lets rescue Peter..." she spoke with determin
Manic and Bastion climbed onto the plant, this time Bastion was there and surrounded them in a blue flame that would not burn but keep them from freezing as they rose up into the air. It also made the air more breathable too
The rift would open as the key reacted to it, the tear opening like an eye to revial the gate. Corrupted swirling energy flowing inside the gate like a kaleidoscope of chaotic mist and lights. As the gate in Tyran opened so too did the one in the Stygian Abyss.
Abaddon would raise his head, sitting lazily on his throne in the circular room. "Azazel!" He would shout, his voice would echo through the halls of the fortress as he sat upright in his throne.
Azazel would come flying into Abbadons throne room "You called master. i have come as fast as i could." he said as he would land and approach him laying on one knee
is up on the flower as she tryis not get too much pollen on her clothes , she would let the flames go around her and her mouth gapped as she saw the abyss or what she could see of it through the tear rift in the sky ... she heart seemed to sopp for a moment and the coruppted energies made her take a tiny step back .." oh goddess preserve us ...: is all she could say said both amazed and horrified at the mist and lights . "
looked to Bastion as everyone climbed on board. "Alright...lets go..." she gripped her hand in a fist and moved her hand up and up the flower went. Higher and higher until they reached the portal. "Ready?"
Manic stayed close to bastion to keep warm and be allowed to breath. This was an improvement on the last time. Once they got to a point where the plant wouldn't work he would fly them all in turn into the Stygian Abyss. depositing them all close to the only building there
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Post by Manic_Moriarty (Main) on Aug 30, 2017 18:28:59 GMT -8
Once they would break through the gate they would gaze upon the Abyss. There was no sun, and the sky was black. Chains could be seen hanging from seemingly nothing, large than buildings and junging through the sky as if they were clouds. The abyss was nothing but an ocean of magma and lava as far as the eye could see, but a single piece of land could be seen. An island floating above the lava, falls of lava flowing beneath it. A massive black fortress would take up majority of the island that floated above the abyss, sharp spires reached into the sky and gave the fortress and imposing visage.
Abaddon would look to Azazel with a sadistic grin. "We have visitors..." He said with a chuckle as he leaned on his throne.
Azazel laughed and listened for them "perhaps i will greet these guests for you abbadon. i mean from what i read from the boys mind i bet they are his family." he said as he chuckled sending his mind out to receive the visitors they would not feel a attack rather a dark presence as if he was standing before them
as she was flying the place made her sweat , and she looked at all the magma and lava ,there was nothing but darkness and hopelessness and darkness this was definitely a place for evil as she looked to the fortress her heart would beat faster , this was no place anybody let alone peter .. she couldn't speak , she could barely breath , abi had gone to places before , but this was different , this was unlike any place she had ever been , this was unlike any darkness she had been introduced to , and she had dealt with some darkness , then she felt the presence before them and she would bow her head gracefull and do a small curtsy in her traveling clothes , " greetings, My name is Abigail Hazsky "
Abigail was a Human half elf , who appeared to in her young 40s except for her flowing and well taken care of silver hair . One could tell she was very into her personal appearance , as her fingers were perfectly manicured . everything about her was perfect right down to how every hair was placed on her head .
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Post by Manic_Moriarty (Main) on Aug 30, 2017 18:29:52 GMT -8
the place gave her the heebie jeebies. She looked at the place as she tried to get a sense where peter was. Then she saw the big castle like place...he must be there. The heat was stifling.. The heart in her chest glew a blue for a moment and then faded.
She felt a presence and Abigail introduced herself. Alex was a younger woman than Abigail but yet she held hints that she was older than she appeared. Her hair was silvery white and her white clothes made her seem more etherial. She also had red eyes that seen to pierce as she looked about. The flower they rode upon withered as soon as they left the plant.
Manic felt looked around the place quite different from his hell but similar too. the heat didn't bother him, nor did the smells or lack of light he was used to all of that. When he felt the presence press on him he would press right back and Azazel would get the feeling that Manic could kick him out of his head if h so chose to. Manic's mind was very strong and nothing got in without his say so. He was about to do more but then Abi was talking and he just fell silent, moving to be in front of her to guard he from any physical attacks
Bastion looked around the place and while he didn't spend any time in hell himself this pace brought about shivers. "Where is Peter?! Where is my son!? I want him back" Bastion shouted and would feel the presence but much like Manic his mind was guarded and all Azazel would get back from the man as a vision of gold.
Abaddon would lean back in his throne and chuckle, his wings adjusting to keep comfortable. "Bring them to me. I don't want to have invaders wandering the fortress. Bring them in here and ensure the doors are shut." He would tell Azazel, looking towards the entrance to the throne room.
Azazel would smile "yes master they seem strong i am glad they may make good entries into my army if they listen if not ill take their eyes." he laughed as he grew as big as he could and walked out to greet them "Hello i welcome you come with me someone wishes to see you." Azazel was a big black demon with wings and a tail he was currently 13'0 tall. his tail seemed pointed towards them like a arrow "do not try to attack me it would be disrespectful." he said as he turned towards the door opening it for them and waited for them all to go inside before closing the door and locking it behind them
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Post by Manic_Moriarty (Main) on Aug 30, 2017 18:30:21 GMT -8
mouth would go agape as the demon came out to greet them , she quickly shurt her mouth and followed , but not before stepping in front of bastion and manic and whispering " Lets try to get peter back as peacefully as we can ..Now i have the most experience..No offence of dealing with with things in a non violent manner and i would like to leave her with my head still attached to my body and from the looks of that thing i doubt it would have any qualms about killing any of us , so just be quiet for once in your lives .." she would point her finger at both of them " try to let me deal do my job as a healer and a mediator .. it is after all , what i did when i worked for the house of light ..to solve things without war , and blood and bodies , and we are at the disadvantage not them , we don't even know where peter is for all we know one wrong move and they would have head chopped off , and we would be none the wiser ..so behave .." she stopped whispering and put her hand by her sides , and walked with grace only given to the elves " we thank you for being so hospitable " she would enter .
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Post by Manic_Moriarty (Main) on Aug 30, 2017 18:48:46 GMT -8
wondered what the commotion was about. She slips from the bed, those fingers sprawled against the bump on her belly. Moving to the curtins that drape the tower, she moves one of the curtains to the side. Adalyn stood 11 ft and had shifted. Her horns came out of her head, curling upward. Those wings standing 8 ft tall folded against her back. "Abaddon? We have intruders!!!!!!!!"
would nod. Following Abi. She was more experienced in this than she was. She would keep a mindful gaze about her. Studying where they could escape if they need to make a hasty get away.
Manic and Bastion were short when compared to the demon now before them and yet neither man saw that as a problem. They had taken down bigger before. they would listen to what the man was saying and both contemplated attacking him right then not that Azazel would know that. They went to go forward, not liking ho this felt so much like a trap but then Abi stepped out in front of them and was whisper-scolding them and telling them how to behave. She would feel the failure pursue of Manic’s mind on hers, it was a slightly dozy feeling. -you do not have to whisper. Just think it and I will hear it and I will guard your mind from this one- he through to her and would indeed guard the conversation from this demon. He would however concede to her tactics as the woman did have a point as always. The last thing hey wanted was to end up killing their son with a stupid move.
Abaddon would lean on his throne as they entered into the throne room, watching them with a sadistic grin on his face. Abaddon was an archfiend. He was large, standing nearly 7 feet tall if he were to stand up and wore a long black leather skirt around his waist accompanied by a sash and headpiece. He wore nothing else besides, his pink skin implying his demonic nature. A massive set of wings adorned his back and a long prehensile tail whipped around behind him. He bore long white hair and a set of black demonic horns rose from his forehead and curved back along his scalp, the visage of a crown made of fire floated above his horns for a second before whisping away. He would sit and watch, tapping a long black nail against his throne as Azazel ushered the group inside and shut closed the large doors behind them with a sadisfying thud.
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Post by Manic_Moriarty (Main) on Aug 30, 2017 19:04:21 GMT -8
Azazel would walk through behind them as he showed them to the throne room "Master look at these cute little people they have come for some reason im not sure of yet." he said as he looked abbadon in the eyes. the demons mind was blocked from manic and bastion as well he wasnt trying to break into their minds and wasnt looking to break into others minds either he knew who everyone was he had seen them all in peters vision. "They are here for peter." he sent to abbadons mind so no one else could here
would nod to manic , and he did she did show any fear at least outwardly , her stomach however was in knots , and her heart was beating out of her chest , she would swallow a hard lump i down her throat upon entering the throne roam she her eyes would close a little and she would jump from the noise of the door would make her jump a little bit .. She would stop a good pace away from the what appeared to be the king of this place and his queen , oh boy she had her work cut out for her , She would say a small prayer of protection from her goddess , and then she would look directly at abaddon but not into his eyes . She would give him and his queen a deep curtsey and it would be a true respect given to them she was not putting on shows , Abigail was all about respect and etiquette. " Thank you your grace , My name is Abigail Hazsky ,we apologize for not sending word that would be arriving , please forgive us for the rude intrusion , we appreciate your hospitality in this manner " she would rise slowly "I will not waste your time , I am here on behalf of a friend of mine , as we all are as friends or parents ..we are looking for peter and out Travels have lead us here "
she felt like wilting on the inside. Outside she was as calm as ever. She listened to Abi speak. Her eyes gazed about as she noted where things were. Ruby hues looked to Abaddon. The thud of the door closing was very ominous. She wouldnt speak, she would let Abi do that. 'Peter. ...hold o. Please. ..we're coming...' she thought to herself.
Adalyn let the curtains go. They draped back down and she moved to the stairs, making her way down them. She was headed for the throne room. Once inside, she stopped, seeing the group before them. After seeing the woman Abaigail curtsy, she slowly moved to Abaddon's side. Those fingers of her left hand sprawled against a large bump in her belly. The fingers of her right hand, moved to touch Abaddon's leg. When the woman mentioned being there on behalf of Peter, those eyes narrowed. "You mean my gardener"
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Post by Manic_Moriarty (Main) on Aug 31, 2017 2:11:24 GMT -8
Manic kept his eyes on Azazel, watching him lock the door and calculating the possibility of breaking it down should they need to go out that way once more. He stood 6’1” tall and at the moment not much else could be said about his appearance that than the fact he was dressed had to toe ing black armour once more.
The helmet having horns attached to it that were big enough to slip over his own. He carried with him a large blue blade that gave off a soft light along with a shield with the head of a lion on it. To any mortal it would be intimidating but perhaps less so to these three here. Aside from this he has the scent of brimstone about him and a light purple myst was curling about at his feet as he walked. Abandon, Azazel and Adalyn would only just be able to make out his red eyes though the helmet visor.
He watched Abigail as she introduced herself and kept his weapon lowered , though he stayed close to her too so that should things go south he would be able to reach quickly. When Adalyn had sown up and asked if they meant her gardener his grip tightened on the hilt of his sword. His jaw clenched and he sent another mental thought to Abi -I hope you know what you are doing because I do not think these people se my son as an individual- his thoughts growled a bit, not at her but at the words the woman had just used as if his son was of no concern but to be a gardener for her whimsy. He did take note of her pregnant state but only for a moment as he took stalk of the room they were in. He as checking for exits and once again keeping his eye’s on Azazel.
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Post by Bastion/Bastian (Second) on Aug 31, 2017 2:26:16 GMT -8
Bastion was perhaps the shortest of the demons in the room at only 5’4” tall thought those massive red and golden wings at his back brought his full hight up to a good 10’ or so. He was also dressed in armour though his was red with golden trim and designed in a way so as to fit around his wings at his back. He carried a shield that matched his armour and had the picture of a phoenix on it as that is partly what he is.In the other hand he held a trident.
He too watched everything about him, his and Manic’s mind linked in a way that would never betray their thoughts to anyone but each other. He did not like the door being locked behind him and had to wonder just where his son was in this place. Unlike with Manic he was not able to keep himself too calm as Adalyn entered and refused to his son as simply her gardener “With all due respect we are refusing to my son Peter and prince of fairy. I would like to have him back please” he said, his sharp shark like teeth showing as he takes for his helmet showed more of his face than Manic’s did.
His red eyes saw the woman was pregnant and that only made him worry. What if a fight were to take place? Could he truly hurt a pregnant woman? He kept such worry and thoughts to himself, waiting to see if these demons would hand Peter back without a fight.
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Post by Abaddon on Aug 31, 2017 18:55:52 GMT -8
Abaddon would look over the crowd that entered. The small bulbous slit that trailed down the center of his forehead would open suddenly to reveal a third eye, gazing over them as he gave them his sadistic grin. Abaddon was however apprehensive since Adalyn had entered the room, his demeanor calming slightly as though he were attempting to keep himself from attacking the lot for the sake of his children.
"The boy interfered in affairs that were not his own... for this he has been taken captive by me." He would say, his eyes glancing back to Adalyn and for a moment his expression fell but only slightly. "What..." He would begin, turning his attention back to the crowd. "...Is it that you offer in return for such a... talented gardener." He would say, alluding to the dying foliage that they would undoubtedly seen as they walked through the main gates of the fortress. Currently Abaddon looked decidedly human outside of his obvious demonic qualities however the group would undoubtedly sense he was hiding something deep within.
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Post by X_Orisimark_D on Aug 31, 2017 19:08:50 GMT -8
Azazel would laugh looking at them as he stretched he held no weapons and was completely naked he had been since he first came here. he studied each of them as he watched them "Yes what do you offer in return. perhaps you will be willing to fight in my army under me as I am the general. or perhaps one of you could take his place" he would eye bastion and walk over to him his tail brushing his leg "I like you I'm sure you would be a good replacement." he said chuckling deeply "would you like to see him?" he said as he chuckled he had an idea of what he was going to do.
Azazel looked to abbadon "They are all here for peter I have a plan and its going to be fun abbadon don't let them on and I will bring you greatness." he sent to abbadons mind then looked to Adalyn "my lady it is a pleasure to meet you. I am azazel." he said smiling to her
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Post by abigailhazsky on Sept 1, 2017 11:35:11 GMT -8
Abigail let herself be watched by the eye. She did not react when the queen said gardner, but did look to her belly .. She would curtsey again to the queen " MY congratulations on your child ..may the child grow up with honor in your love "
She sent a mental note back to manic since manic made it possible for her to do so now on him seeing peter as a person - that much is obvious stop interrupting my thinking , please -She did however hope that bastion would not lose his cool .with the other demon touching him in a semi sexual way.
Since Azael was not the king of this castle she listened to what he said but did not respond as he was not King of this castle , and would only follow orders , she noted , that he always asked for permission and thus did not have the same power as Abaddon , " I apologize on behalf of peter, he is very young, and it is a hard lesson we must all learn not to meddle in the affairs of others .. " she was thinking for a way to go when he mentioned , his garden , she did notice the failed plants..
" Peter has many talents , and when the conditions are right , he is very talented your grace , I am afraid this element is not his forte , because he can not rely on magic .. Your environment would make it hard for many plants to grow .. " She then rethought his tone on the subject " Is that what you are wanting your grace , Is a garden that would grow in this environment ?"
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Post by Alexandra De Montague on Sept 2, 2017 0:01:29 GMT -8
She heard the words exchanged by the others. She knelt to the ground. Her hand placed upon the floor. grass and flowers grew around her hand and immediately died. "Can't you feel...the plant's pain? They dont like it here...There is no sun. No light...They starve...They can't breathe." She frowned softly as she closed her eyes softly. She looked to the woman who was pregnant. "Can you tell me, why do you want a garden grown? Is it just for pleasure or do you really care for the plants?" she asked still knelt upon the ground.
"Please, return Peter to us. Maybe there is another way we can figure out if you want to keep a garden growing here..."She looked to them, ruby hues upon them as she stood.
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Post by adalyn on Sept 2, 2017 10:55:22 GMT -8
Eyes narrow to Bastion as he was telling her who Peter was to him and his title, she counteracted, "With all due respect. He is my gardener and his title holds no significance to me...." she stopped before she could say more for a woman stepped forth and gave her a curtsy. Those eyes blinked. The woman seemed intelligent, "Yes a garden to..." she suddenly stopped as the other female insulted her intelligence by speaking of no garden being able to grow there. She growled out and brought her hand up, getting ready to swipe at the ignorant one. Just then, she lowered her hand, "Azazel... Take them all, they all can become our slaves and this one... " points at Alex, "Throw her in the lava!"
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Post by Manic_Moriarty (Main) on Sept 2, 2017 15:48:36 GMT -8
Manic watched all of this unfold and shot a glare at Alex. He knew she was only trying to help but if her blunder cost him his son he wouldn’t care how much she loved him he would make sure she never saw the boy again. He mentally cursed as in one motion with poorly chosen words she had undone all the work Abi had started and moved to smack her hard across the face. “You fool!” he snarled, red eyes glowing as he looked at her and then turned to face Adalyn and the others.
“My apologies Lord and lady for her rudeness. She spoke out of turn. As my friend Abigail states my son was wrong for interfering in your affairs and has been punished. In exchange for my son’s freedom we can offer you a water stone that would give you all the water you need for your garden. We could also give you a sunburst. Which is the light of the sun in a contained magical orb that can be handled and moved by hand so that the plants will have light. We can give you the garden you seek in exchange for our son” he said this calmly, hoping that it might avoid a fight as he didn’t want such a thing to happen with a pregnant woman around.
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Post by Bastion/Bastian (Second) on Sept 2, 2017 17:47:15 GMT -8
Bastion also watched and was a bit surprised to see Manic actually hit Alex. He wasn’t sure it would be enough. He felt Azazel tail feeling him up and his feathers bristled. He didn’t care that the man was naked as he was only here for Peter and nothing else. At the offer to see Peter he would nod
“please.. yes.. I would like to see my Peter. If you agree to the deal I can bring him home and leave Manic and Abi here while I fetch the items in question. I’ll take the rude wench too” he said, looking to Alex as he was just hoping he would be allowed to take Peter and Alex out of here before Alex messed things up more and Peter was possibly lost to them completely.
“You can be sure that I will come back for Manic and Abigail because Manic is my mate and if I don’t, well then you will have two slaves in trade for one” he tried.
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Post by Abaddon on Sept 3, 2017 3:20:39 GMT -8
Abaddon would listen to the pleas of the group, chuckling at the sight. This was what he wanted to see, to be treated like a king. He was reveling in the moment, considering their offer. When Alex would speak up his smile would fall a little, feeling almost mocked by the obviousness that she suggested. Of course there was no sun, naturally the plants could not thrive. This was not information foreign to them and he began to consider what he would like to do when Adalyn spoke up suddenly, ordering Azazel to take them all and toss the woman in the lava below.
Abaddon's eyes shifted, slowly turning to look to Adalyn as she made her demand to Azazel with a look that said something akin to 'did you seriously just order Azazel to take them as slaves'. He would look over the group again, an almost puzzling look on his face as he would continue to listen to the pleas although his mind was a little preoccupied. He contemplated moving from the throne to let Adalyn sit, a strange thought considering his position but at this rate she was going to be running the entire Abyss in no time. He wondered if he had put too much of his soul into that tear, looking over her as he noticed the changes she had taken since the last time he saw her. In hindsight the tear might have been a bad idea he thought for a moment before smiling and looking back to the group. Fuck it he thought, at this rate she was turning into him and as long as it was his power it was still him. Damn which body it was in.
He just about chuckled at his own thought before turning back to Adalyn, watching her reaction once Manic and Bastion had finished talking. He would raise his hand to Azazel as if telling him to hold his position a moment, afraid Azazel might actually obey Adalyn before anything else could happen.
"What do you think about this deal?" He would ask, deciding that considering the current circumstances this decision should be both of theirs to make rather than just his.
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Post by X_Orisimark_D on Sept 3, 2017 11:50:58 GMT -8
Azazel would move over to the woman quickly watching as she got smacked and smiled he was about to grab her when he noticed Abbadon raise his hand to stop him. He would sigh and look to him "really master we could have some fun with these people turn them perhaps to our advantage." he said as he looked to him then to Adalyn they were both his masters he had no say in this deal and would only talk about it if he was asked. "ive seen you before all of you in his precious little memories I want you to know dads that he thought ever so highly of you even though you took so long to find him."
While all this was happening a jar seemingly held by no one began coming down the hall from Azazels room. if anyone looked at it they would notice eyes and a tongue in their and they were peters it would float towards azazel he would snatch it from the air and then walk to the front of everybody smiling and say nothing until abbadon let him.
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Post by abigailhazsky on Sept 4, 2017 8:45:26 GMT -8
Watched with horror, as alex had stepped forward and stated the obvious and completely out turn, she obviously knew nothing about how a court works , or how to stroke an ego , or how to treat a king or queen . She would have done it herself , but manic had stepped forward . " I am sorry for our companions loose lips and obvious disregard for the self evident, please forgive her she has very little experience in dealing with matters of court, anything she says , she does not speak on behalf of peter or our group. She speaks only for herself. " she would shoot another glare at alex .. She would let her seal her own demise , if she couldn't keep her mouth shut , Abigail wouldn't care How she ended up.
Your grace ..and With Manics offer. I can offer two Constructs that i recently purchased for my own garden, to work tirelessly for yours " She nodded to Bastions offer as well. " I will agree to those terms, and I am not worthy to ask anything of you , if you would allow me to ask , not be treated as a slaves . We will however work as guests in getting the garden partially ready until his return and then the constructs can finish the work.
She paused for a moment and in the time in dealing with alex and re calming the situation azazel brought back a jar with what she could only assume would be the eyes and tongue of peter. ..She closed her eyes and really hoped that neither bastion or manic would over react .
She spoke again "and If He does not return in one week's time , then you may treat us , how you see fit for not keeping up our end of this exchange . "
She hoped this would sweeten the deal , and she hoped alex will have learned to keep her mouth shut. she would shoot alex another look like if you ruin this, I will throw you in the lava myself .
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Post by Alexandra De Montague on Sept 4, 2017 10:27:30 GMT -8
She wasn't expecting such hostile things being said to her from her words. Then Manic came to her and slapped her so hard she fell to the ground with such force. A heafty bruise formed on her check from Manic's armored hand. She winced in pain, tears welling in her eyes. She would be silent the rest of the time they were talking to them until she saw the jar of eyes and tongue. She gasped and placed her hand over her mouth in shock.
It was clear she had some things to learn about politics, She knew now that she wont make the same mistake twice.
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Post by adalyn on Sept 4, 2017 11:33:06 GMT -8
A grin formed on Adalyn's lips as she watched Azazeal walk up to the one that she had ordered to throw into the lava. The thoughts of hearing her scream in pain and horror almost caused Adalyn to giggle, however... one of the men slapped the girl hard across the face and Adalyn's curiousity started to grow. A brow arched as she listened to the man's words to the girl and his offer made her cock her head to one side. Bringing her right hand up, she started to tap a claw against her bottom lip. She then listened to Bastion, "Yes, take the insolent little wench before I kill her." Those eyes then move to gaze upon Abigail. "Not as slaves hmm?" She thought a moment, "Everything will be done in twos. We will take two of you in exchange for the gardener, and in exchange for you two, we will require two water stones, two sunbursts, and two constructs. One of each for the return of each of you, after all, we want a grand garden all around the fortress and perhaps another in another area."
Those eyes shifted to Alex as she heard the gasp. Those eyes narrowing until she saw what Azazael was carrying. "Hmmm, seems like my gardener needs replacing anyway. What good is one if they can not see?" she grins and looks to Abaddon, "What do you think my dear?" She walks to Abi and looks her over as she circles her, "Actually I may want to keep this one, I kind of like her" she lets out a playful chuckle, "Hopefully they don't return and I get to" Her footsteps then carry her back to Abaddon's side, before turning and looking to the group once more.
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Post by Manic_Moriarty (Main) on Sept 4, 2017 12:03:20 GMT -8
Manis would notice the jars and do his beast to not react though it was hard for him and he couldn't help the blue glow that was now coming from off his body and through the armour in places. "I agree to stay as long as it takes for Bastion to go and return with hat is required" He said, sheathing his blue sword and taking off his helmet so now his short white hair and bull horns could be seen more clearly. He had scars about his own eyes as he had suffered the same fate as Peter at one time himself. Though his had been removed with a cold iron blade and thus left his face permanently scared. Though in his case his eyes had ben removed as a matter of performing some occult ritual and not because he had been disobedient. His read eyes now looked to Abaddon to see if he too would agree to these terms. If he did well he would owe Abi more than he could ever pay the woman. His eyes looked over to Bastion who was looking more and more like a puffed up feather duster but Bastion would say and do nothing to ruin the work Abi had done. He remained motionless like a soldier should until he was told one way or the other how things were going to go. Only then would he move as right now just the knowledge that this might be over and they might get Peter back was all that kept him from trying to tear out Azazel eyes in turn. Rahliasef |
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Post by Abaddon on Sept 4, 2017 15:10:53 GMT -8
Abaddon tapped his clawed digits on the arm of his throne, the tapping of his claws echoing through the room as he thought. He would listen to their case and Adalyn's decision in turn. Chuckling and giving a sadistic grin to the group as Azazel tempted them with the jar. He was surprised that not even the armored men of the group had acted on that, almost wanting to applaud them for their reserve despite the recent slip up. His eyes would roam over Alex, letting out another chuckle before looking back to Abi.
"I must say I am tempted by your offer..." He would say, looking back to Adalyn with that grin. "Everything in two's." He would repeat Adalyn's words looking back to Abi. "A set for each of you whom choose to stay back during this exchange." He would say with that grin. Abaddon would lean on his chair as if inching towards Abi. "Azazel! Fetch the gardener." He would say, looking up to Azazel before his eyes would meet Abi once more. He would blink, his third eye blinking out of sync with the rest as he stared her down. "If they do not return for you two... We will take great pleasure..." He would begin, looking up to Manic with that sickening grin. "In breaking you." He would say, leaning back in his chair and letting out a laugh.
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Post by X_Orisimark_D on Sept 4, 2017 15:27:34 GMT -8
Azazel nodded "yes master I will bring the gardner to you just remember I may have broke him a little." he said laughing as he would literally disappear from sight if they looked down they would see a little azazel scurrying away. once he got up the stairs to the prison tower he opened the door and smiled to peter as he returned to normal size "Abbadon wishes your presence blindy." he said as he would pick him up by the shackles and throw him over the shoulders. he would stop in a room and grab more shackles just in case.
Azazel made his way back to the throne and set peter in abbadons lap "here you go master also I brought more shackles if anyone decides to get smart." he said laughing and looking at alex then to abi then to manic and lastly to bastion who he gave a wink "I'm sure we could have fun with these boy." he chuckled
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Post by abigailhazsky on Sept 4, 2017 16:56:04 GMT -8
She stayed quite still , while adalyn circled her , She did not lose her posture , which was absolutely perfect. She did however stand aggressively , just enough to show that she respected these two as the King and queen, but to not mistake her courtly mannerism or her etiquette for weakness. She nodded when the queen said she would like to keep her and then curtsied, " Thank you Queen " One the queen seemed pleased by the offer She knew that in this language , and the language among demons and those who took slaves, to be picked out , meant that they were pleased with you. She would share as much with Manic mentally.
Would take a deep breath as peter was brought out , she would mentally count her breaths , in and let them out long and slow , because she was viewing peter for the first time and he looked barely alive and severely injured , and she could not tell if he would even would even survive the recovery time. and then being stared down by both The king and the queen , her heart rate would increase , but she would not cower once again keeping her respecting and then she would let out a graceful curtsy in his direction as well " thank you You Grace " ... " We will Never forget your kindness in this manner " Speaking to both, in regards of letting peter go and agreeing to the deal even though his stare and the threat of breaking them made her want to crumple to her knees .
she would speak a word to bastion in his head a secret word that only her house carl would know , so that when bastion asked for the two constructs she would not slam the door in his face.
She would not look at peter again she couldn't.... if she did , she would break down , out of sight out of mind.. keep your eye on the end result , not what's in front of you. she would speak mentally to herself.
" We shall start our work right away, If we may have your permission to leave your presences ?" she looked between them both .
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Post by Alexandra De Montague on Sept 5, 2017 7:50:26 GMT -8
Her hand went to her cheek. It stung still. The deep purple of the bruise a stark contrast on her pale skin. She barely heard the words exchanged by the others until Peter was brought out. She felt fresh tears arise at seeing his condition. She was still on the ground from where she landed after the hit. She wanted to go to Peter so badly but she was afraid to move. Afraid she will screw up again. "Peter...." she whimpered out quietly. She worried for him. He didn't look good at all.
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