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Apr 26, 2008
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The Realm of Reptilia: Where the Servant Seeks Companionship (cont)
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((Too lazy to do a recap :P)) Susan Reptilia She felt the presence, and was so close to Nate she felt his heart beat faster and faster before he even began to pull away from their embrace. Oh, that beautiful, crooking sneer, she found it so very interesting...Yes, he was to be her most recent entertainer...Actually, now that she thought about it, all of her entertainers had died most recently from one of her various bouts of anger, so her home was empty...She and Nate would be the only people, which would certainly please the Storm Parasite to know there was a sanctuary if he needed it. She held onto one of his greasy hands with a surprising amount of strength, enough to keep him hammered close to her. Then she stroked his cheek once more, and said: "Do not worry, brother, I will take you home...You wished to see it, after all..." With that, she pulled him into a loving embrace, and this time she kissed him on one slimy cheek. It was actually an enchantment, that did one thing: allowed for Nate to be transported hom. That very thing happened happened, and all went an odd ashy grey for Nate and Susan... ...When the grey mist dissipated, they released each other, and Reptilia allowed Nate to look upon her new form...Susan was merely an alias she used, and now it was plainly obvious that it was merely a disguise, and that she was really Reptilia, Mistress of her own realm. She wore no clothes, revealing dirty scales an ugly, ashen grey and grubby claws for hands and feet with black claws at the end, keeping a humanoid form. She was still 'developed' along the breast, if you know what I mean, but there seemed no 'under', if one was perverted enough to look. She had a long, snake-like tail of the same grey, and her face was mostly the same angelic feature...just overladen with greasy scales, pointed dragon ears, and yellow eyes with grey pupils. The lizard-woman spoke, revealing alligator-like black teeth and a grey forked tongue, but the same soft, loving, crooning tone came through, if a bit raspy in this form. "Now you see the true me, my brother...You may call me, here, Reptilia, if you wish, or Susan if you must...Do you still love me, despite my form? Please say so, as I still love you..." Complete and total lie, of course, but millenniums spent alive were not wasted, and her acting was flawless. And now it was HER turn to place her chin on his shoulder, begging forgiveness. Reptilia's world was a barren wasteland of black desert sand all around, with a crimson sky and a black sun which seemed to absorb the light instead of give it. To one side of this desert, however, was a large, jagged bridge made of grey rock, that went on over a gorge. However, at this odd angle (they were a bit lower than the bridge), they could not see the end, nor look down into the canyon below. @_@' As Susan grabbed her hand, Nate's face softened. The dark smoky shadows dissipated from his body, with him clicking inhumanly to the stroke of the cheek. The thought of home, the warm embrace, the gentle kiss...something he wanted for so long... "Yes Sister..." he said as the grey mist took them to Susan's lair. One particular man, tall yet not towering, with silver hair that crowned his head and thick glasses on the bridge of his nose, took great interest in the two. He looked around to be in his late 40s or early 50s, however he didn't betray it. His face has a certain charisma, a little warming and open, like a man who takes great care in conversation. He sported black dress pants with a collared shirt tied with a black tie. Underneath those thick glasses were golden hazel eyes. He looked human enough, but he watched the two interact with great interest. Almost too much interest. He sipped the last bit of coffee from his mug and stood up from the table. He gave a nice tip to his waiter for his trouble and walked purposefully to the spot where they disappeared, a little distance away to appear like an onlooker. Once satisfied, he left. It looks like things will get a little interesting, he thought to himself, smiling. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Nate looked as if she asked him if dogs have fins. "Sister! I shall love you whatever form you take!" he said with blind devotion. He placed his hand on her head as she layed it on his shoulder. However, wasn't he forgetting something? The same ominous wind picked up the black sand. This presence...did his power and magic even pass the boundries of dimensions? Who is this being? Nate released his hand from her head and looked around. "Master, is that you?" |
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((XD)) Such...blind devotion...Now THIS was something that she had never, ever expected. In all of her years of wooing easily-wooed men into her clutches, in all of her seductive echanting decades, she had NEVER had someone react to a question such as the one she posed...He did not even stutter at the answer, the words he spoke ringing so true that she almost shuddered. He...he really DID love her, didn't he? Fully and truly...And, at this realization, something changed within her, something she would not know until later, when the roots had taken permanent hold, but...the seeds of love between the two had been sowed. She thanked him softly, and raised her head to his sweaty cheek once again, and let out her forked tongue. It licked at him, the carress just as pleasing and warming as the woman's kiss. It repeated this three times, before the ominous wind picked up, and Reptilia felt threatened by the presence of the unknown. "Who is it, dear brother?" |
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Susan Reptilia
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Apr 26, 2008
(16 days and 1 hours ago)
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Nate, although he enjoyed the caress of the reptile woman, pulled away briefly. "It is my Master, whom I serve," he said. Then his head looked up then to the left and right in fast motion. "Master? I found my sister! Do let me have her!" he pleaded to the open air. Another ominous wind picked up, then he looked back at his "sister". "Master would like to talk to you," he said, happily. |
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Apr 27, 2008
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((*Would point out her short post, but realizes his is also short.* DX)) She allowed him to pull away, and looked almost distantly at the vast desert wasteland. She was not thinking of anything more than Nate...How could...No...It wasn't possible, not in all her years...How could someone love her to such an extent? Such blind devotion? She had professed 'love' to so many, it had lost its true meaning, and now perhaps she was gaining it back. The deciever had no idea how to react to such kindness, and was only jolted out of her ponderings by Nate's comment. "Let him speak, then," she rasped, and waited, not quite there enough to realize there was no one else but the two of them, at least physically. Her thoughts kept turning to Nate and his love over and over again... |
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Susan Reptilia
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Apr 27, 2008
(15 days and 2 hours ago)
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((*blows a raspberry* XDD)) Nate's head limped like a plant which lost turgor pressure, with his hair falling over, hiding the rest of his face. Minutes crept by until he lifted his head, his expression unlike the child-like devotion he showed her a couple of minutes ago. This face had marks of warmth, openess, and charisma shown in passionate leaders. The red eye that marked his madness were replaced by cool-headed amber. If Reptilia didn't mark these accordingly, then certainly Nate's tone of voice would be of notice: "Hello, Ma'am," he said, his accent being proper British, with no trace of superiority or haughtiness that would come from Masters. His voice was respectful and without sarcasm to Reptilia's state. "Ma'am" sounded convincing... "I'm pleased to know that Nate and yourself are getting along quite well." He smiled genuinely. |
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Apr 27, 2008
(15 days and 2 hours ago)
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She watched with a sort of displaced intrest, thoughts still on how to deal with this...this...devotion and love. Until, suddenly, she could practically feel Nate slip away, and sometime else enter. She immediately hated those eyes, that expression, that voice, with such a passion that her transformation was begining. In fact, her hatred for the man who had 'stolen' her Nate was so fierce that by the time she calmed down, she was twice as big as before, on all fours, and a dragon in all but the wings. She shrunk back down, cooling off as she realized what had happened, and finally composed herself enough to speak. "Yes, we are..." That was all. She did not feel like saying much after the small embarrasment of...well...almost ripping Nate's head off because of the sudden possession. |
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Susan Reptilia
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Apr 27, 2008
(15 days and 2 hours ago)
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((Damn you Abyssal King! Taking over Nate D:)) He only smiled gently at the transformations and her sudden rise in anger. It seemed like she liked Nate, but abhors me, he thought. He took note of this and decided to prod further. What is her pride like? "Esteemed one of your Kingdom," he said, bowing slightly. "My name is Kain, I am dearly humbled by your presence today." He said this so smoothly and humble. "Tell me, if so wishes it, why have you taken such interest in my servant?" |
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Apr 27, 2008
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She was not about to play his silly mind games, but one thing was for certain when she spoke again: she could have been the world's best actress. If this Kain was wanting to know more about her, he was hardly able to get more than what he had seen in that small time frame where her surprise and hate of having Nate 'stolen' from her. But maybe that was enough. She smiled pleasantly at him, and returned his manners, begining her own mind games which had been so refined over the milliniums. "Reptillia, at your service, dear Kain. I am interested to know why you are so interested in my Nate's personal life, servant or no." Of course she did not answer the question, and only pressed on the Abyssal King for answers of his own. It may also be noted that she too claimed possession of the Storm Parasite... ((Poor Nate, stuck between sister and master. XD)) |
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Susan Reptilia
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Apr 28, 2008
(14 days and 8 hours ago)
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((Oh boy...Nate never had a sister like this before, they were always scared of Kain and were willing to submit to his will O_o Now it's gonna be a mind battle! D:)) She knows how to play, he thought to himself. "Should a Master not be concerned?" he asked, lowering his head, still keeping his gaze at Reptilia with that smile of his. "Though I like to get to know you a bit more. I'm curious to know about one who can easily pass through dimensions as easily as walking through a door." |
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Apr 28, 2008
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((...She's a viper! XDXDXDXDXD)) "...You say it yourself. Master, not mother," she spoke plainly, keeping her own smile. It was like a politician's debate. All smiles. "...And you are neither to me. Therefore, I see no reason to tell you of things that are not your concern." |
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Susan Reptilia
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Apr 28, 2008
(14 days and 4 hours ago)
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((XD)) Kain laughed softly. "I suppose the definition of Master is quite elusive in your world, m'lady. In a sense, I am like a parent," he said. Yes, it was a politicians debate except no comedian will see this and create a funnier version where they play Super Mario World. "And perhaps it is that kept nature that has preserved your life? Nevertheless, you might need me for another time..." The wind picked up, with Kain fading away with one final message: "Did Nate return that handkerchief to you?" Then Nate limped and reanimated, his face without gentleness or openess but the maddening devotion. His red eye returned to normal. "Hi Sister!" he said excitedly. |
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Apr 28, 2008
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She, too, smiled back, and without a hint of sarcasm added in one final word before leaving. "Rest assured, Kain, you are last on my list if I am ever in need of assistance. I do not want to trouble you, after all." She did not even bother deciphering what was meant by the last comment. Just more mind games, and the more she looked into that one, the more confusing everything became. So she ignored it, and this time it was her who gently embraced Nate, glad he was back...She knew now, for certain, that she loved him, and would never, ever allow him out of her sight. Then, she pulled away from the embrace, and pointed in the direction of the never-ending dunes. "I would not ever suggest going there, Nate, especially without my permission." She pointed to the begining of the obsidian, jagged bridge. "Come, let us walk on the way there, brother, and you may tell me all about yourself on the way." She wanted to know EVERYTHING. What he was, what pleased him, what he despised, what he could do... |
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Susan Reptilia
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Apr 28, 2008
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((getting slightly IMed attacked O_o)) Nate didn't look like he knew what they were talking about. He trusted Master enough to do those possessions. Anyway, he looked over to the jagged bridge and nodded obediently. "I hate humans, I like to eat them..." he said, "and I like hearing them scream...and..." He looked like he was trying to remember things. "And I'm a monster...and..." |
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Apr 28, 2008
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((THE RED X! PRESS THE RED X! XD)) She began to walk, expecting Nate to follow, and nodded as he began to stutter out his description of himself. She smiled her old viscous smile at hearing of his hate for humanity, feeling that perhaps a compromise between her love for this creature and her old deceptive, evil ways was going to be quite easy...So far, they sounded like the same person. "Oh, I know what you mean, brother...Humanity is an ugly, ugly thing that can only be made beautiful in their pain and death." She listened to him describe himself as a monster, and her evil grin widened. "...So we both are. A monster is a very, very good thing to be, Nate..." He looked like he needed a little prompting, and helped him along. "What makes YOU such a beautiful monster, brother? You see before you my true form...What is yours?" |
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Susan Reptilia
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Apr 28, 2008
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((oh noes...you asked for Nate's real form! D: *shivers* Sorry, Laundry killed me)) Nate tilted his head, utterly confused at her description of beauty. Nothing wrong with it, he just likes killing them for fun. Must be a girl thing, he thought. Nate's face brightened when he was asked of his true form. He was getting bored of this shell for quite some time and he needed a change in flesh...But he likes his black jacket, so he took it off... Pouring out of all the pores of his body were small worm-like creatures. They poured on the floor creating a pool of these slimy parasitic creatures. The flesh on his body melted off and bursted, his skeleton ripping out and towering over twenty feet, where the worm-like parasites squirmed to cover the skeleton. In the end he looked like a centipede created from worms and black spagetti. This centipede hd a crocodile mouth with rows of obsidian teeth and giant pincers. Four giant arms supported the centipede on the ground, while the rest were sharp, sword-like legs. One eye was red while the other was milky white with black symbols that worked like clockwork. His voice was like a thousand demons screaming. "This feels so much better..." ((*Sy walks in* Freaks...-_-;)) |
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Apr 28, 2008
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((See? You can be ugly and grotesque sometimes, too. =D)) At first, Reptilia chuckled quietly as the transformation took place, but that seemed to grow more and more as Nate did, until her witch-like cackle spread throughout the empty desert. She was overjoyed to see such a beautiful monster, and knew without a doubt that this was truly her brother, and she loved him all the more. However, her own pride, vigor, and ecstasy rose within her, the strong emotions perfect for allowing her OWN transformation to take place. It was rare that she morphed for her own pleasure, considering most of her entertainers were uncomfortable around it, but she thought that her lovly, maggot-filled Nate would be happy to have a sister who could match him. Kain had seen the 'quick way' to get to her full form, and had not even seen that by the time she calmed. It was the way she took when her anger flared, and either did not notice the transformation, or liked to instill fear in others by the anticipation of death. The way she chose now was the 'natural way', which she had so easily repressed for so many years, but finally called upon. She doubled over, coughing uncontrollably, as her ashy grey skin began to turn black, as if burnt, and peeled off layer by layer. She was now hocking up great wads of phlegm from her mouth, speckled with blood, black spots, and every now and then something that looked like a large tadpole. Finally, all of her scales peeled off, and she stopped purging her system clean (the phlegm, of course). Her organs shown, held toghether by thin membranes, most of them unfamiliar and foriegn to Nate. They were convulsing in irregular beats, each one of these ruptures bloating the fleshly lumps further and further like a balloon. It was in this way that they rearranged and gree, her skeleton breaking and reforming at various points. Eventually, after about five minutes of vital-shuffling that would have made a surgeon's head explode, she stood proudly, on four legs, her tail swishing pack and forth as a small series of bone spikes emerged along her spine and claws emerged on her feat. Her various ruptures stabilized like the beating of a heart, and her breath calmed as it came out from her dragon maw, smelling of everything dead and decayed. Her eyes were the same, golden with grey pupils, but other than that she looked like a dragon without wings...if you tore off all its skin and replaced it with a transparent membrane. She sighed, trudged over to Nate, and found that they were around the same height...Good, that was what she wanted. Reptilia sat back on her back haunches in front of Nate, seemed to inspected one claw, before moving that same hand along the bridge between Nate's mismatched eyes, leaving a slimy trail. She felt like a slug, and thick strands of the membrane goo stuck to his maggot-skin. "I, too, feel better, brother." It was invigorating to see someone as large as her in this barren wasteland, for sure. "...I love your true form, Nate. So very...interesting..." The Skinless Dragon let her claw slide along the alligator-like face's chin, before returning to her. "These worms...what do they do?" She felt there were many mysteries to this form, and for some reason felt an odd compulsion...It was a habit she had somehow grown used to, oddly enough. Seeing those squirming maggots made her want to eat one, just to see what it would feel like...That was the main reason she asked the question, to see if they were safe to eat...This odd habit of eating skin came from when she felt the need to torture humans...There was a certain amount of pleasure in ripping off bits and pieces of their pink outer coat, all the while their screams filling the air... |
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Susan Reptilia
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Apr 29, 2008
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His eyes were fixed on her transformation, with the worms squirming excitedly. He laughed just as easily as she did with his transformation. The disgusting slime, the bowel churning conversion; he loved ever last moment of it. This was his sister, his beloved, when was she so exciting? He couldn’t remember, though this is his sister now, wonderful, he wanted to be with her even more. To stay with her, she can understand him now! They were both monsters! It was all he ever wanted, truly… As the transformation completed, he placed his slimy, worm-ridden hand on Reptilia’s face, watching as they squirm around to feel that skinless slimy face that he grew to love. He practically purred like a cat when she traced that slimy claw on his own face. He opened his mouth hungrily as she asked that stunning question. “Each one, burrows into flesh at my command,” he said, so near to laughter. “They burrow carefully, keeping them alive and eating away every single ounce of flesh. Oh they can keep them alive for hours and hours and the pain is so real to them!” His eyes rolled a vertical 360 until they returned. He was reliving those moments where he could make his victims scream in horror. He took the time to laugh and them looked back to Susan. “What of you sister! You keep asking me, but I want to know how you torture your victims as well! And with every detail, please!” The worms squirmed uncomfortably, turning their heads towards Nate’s alligator head. “Speaking of which, I haven’t eaten in so long…” |
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Apr 30, 2008
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((Mwahaha, the Skinless Dragon, revealed! XD I thought that a skinless dragon hadn't been done yet, unlike so many other dragon types I'm sure people have done over the years. D=)) When Nate carressed her slimy membrane around her reptillian face, she hissed with pleasure, just as he purred. The maggots tickled, though was a bit disappointed to hear that she couldn't eat one...Feeling them squirm down her throat would have been an experience to remember. Oh well, she liked how he could do such things to his victims, and now answered her question promptly. "Oh, I do lots of things, depending on how bored I am...I peel their skin off, little by little, making it go from white or black to pink to red, all while they are held down, pleading for mercy. This beautiful membrane you feel?" She moved closer to him, rubbing her neck against his wormy flesh, leaving the trail. "I suffocate them with it, fill their throats with it so they can't take a breath..." She gestured over to the small pool of phlemg over on one side. "...And if I spit that on them, their weak bodies get boils! Its fun to lick up the puss when they burst..." She cackled widly, then thought of how hungry he was. "Hm..." It sounded like a low growl, mixed with a hiss. "...Well, I haven't captured any recently...My kingdom is empty, and I need to rebuild, starting with you, brother...Will you help me?" |
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Apr 30, 2008
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((sorry Vyr, the week has been hectic D:)) Nate let his imagination run wild during Reptilia's explanation. He looked like a cross between a child who is hearing their favorite story to a predator looking at its next prey. He loved her ingenuity, from ripping out the skin of the victims to her licking the boils off their skin. He loved hearing every word, imagining the humans lungs bursting due to suffocation. It was all breath-taking. "Sister! You're so creative! I never would've thought of doing that to my meals!" he said enthusiastic. The worms on his body squirmed rapidly, looking for something to eat. They were waiting on Nate to give an impulse to tell them to eat. When the worms hunger, Nate hungers. They were apart of his body, there were no organs, but a collection of these parasitic creatures. He smiled his toothy grin, loving the thought of eating his fill. "Yes, Sister, I will help you!" he said, laughing joyfully at the thought of a next meal. It would be prudent to mention that Kain, being the master of this servant, was watching the show with amusement, though not much can be said now since he let this play out without interruption. |
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May 1, 2008
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"Oh, I will soon teach you how to be so creative, dear brother. You have so many different ways to use those worms..." She hissed in pleasure again, hearing that he would help her rebuild. "...Then you shall become my King, dear brother, and with me we shall control our kingdom...We will raise an army of servants and entertainers, and keep fresh supplies of human for our torturing and dining delights..." She hissed once again, and this time, she also moved closer to the centipede, and hugged him, seeping enough slime that it covered ever single inch of his body. "Now you are annointed, dear brother, and now begins the building of our perfect kingdom. Can you hold off eating for a while, Nate? First I must teach you how to be a King in our realm..." ((The Servant is now a Master. XD)) |
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Susan Reptilia
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May 2, 2008
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((*feints the Darth Vader voice and repeats the same thing Vyr said* XD)) He closed his eyes, enjoying the slimy anointment. He didn’t care much for power because he has been so loyal to his Master while the rest of the Dusk Lords vanished. Like the typical guy, he just likes it for the free food. The thought of having an endless supply made the worms squirm even more. Much deeper feelings are involved that he wants to be with his sister. “Yes, Sister, I will not eat until later,” he said. |
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May 2, 2008
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"Good, good..." Her skinless head swerved to meet the horizon, where the obsidian bridge loomed, then back to her beloved brother. "Now, which do you want to do first? See our thrones, or shall I teach you how to lure in humans to our realm? If you do not mind, brother, I must help you create a disguise that is more...appealing to humans. That way they are easier to seduce into captivity..." |
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Susan Reptilia
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May 2, 2008
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"But I look just fine!" he whined childishly. It was one of his faults, he never could understand even from birth why they looked at him so funny. Made him want to torture them more, come to think of it. He also looked to the obsidian bridge. He was curious, but not enough to go against his beloved sister's wishes. He turned back to her at the thought of luring humans into the dimension. "Yes! Humans first! I feel as I would die from hunger!" |
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May 2, 2008
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"Of course you do, Nate...You are so very beautiful in my eyes..." She hissed, this time not just in pleasure but in love. But then she continued on. "...But your human shell...it is not appealing to those ugly bugs called men. And in order to lure many into our realms, you must become seductive and deceptive, brother, like me. You must learn how to...act." She licked him a few more times, loving how he and his maggots felt, before speaking once again. "Come, we must reduce our size so we may work on this..." With that, she turned away from him, long enough to vomit up a huge amount of blood, phlegm, and other oddly-colored fluids, which were quickly soaked up by the sand. When she was fished with shrinking herself that way, she rearranged her body structure back into the way it used to be, and for a moment Nate could see a skinless Reptilia. Before the membrane seemed to harden, and blacken, and soon be covered with the ashy grey scales again. She waited for him to shrink as well, then ran over, and gave a serpentine lick to her King. "Now, will you let me put a glamour on you, so you may become more...attractive to the human women?" |
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May 2, 2008
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Attractive to human woman? The thought of the human women sickened him, that hatred spreading across his head like a third-degree burn. He hated them! Especially that girl that tricked him into defeat via that red burning potion! He hated them, HE HATED THEM!! It even spread further into an outburst: "I HATE THOSE DISGUSTING WOMEN! ESPECIALLY THAT GREEN-EYED BRAT THAT BURNED ME! I HATE THEM! I HATE THEM!" His Sister was always an exception to that rule, but he naturally hated women, their motherly attitudes toward their young, how kind they act and how they returned Nate their scowls... He nodded his head and obeyed. The worms squirmed in rapid motion, pushing into the center of the skeleton like light being pulled into the black hole. The skeleton cracked, sculpted by invisible hands until it shrank to the size of a normal human. The worms spread through this form and secreted a skin for him. His clothes were ripped and gone, but he attempts to clothe himself with the discarded jacket from earlier. The mismatched eyes shrank and traveled to his sockets, with hair matting the side of his face once more. He enjoyed the lick he got from his sister... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Elsewhere, this green-eyed girl sneezes, yells out "Freakin' Butt Monkeys" and looks up to the sky. Is she getting a cold? Now not more can be said about her because of her lack of revelancy in this story. ((CAMEO! XD)) |
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May 2, 2008
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After his outburst and de-transformation, she hugged him, and hugged him tight, dirty, greasy scales meeting sweaty, grimy skin. She held him there until he calmed down from his little outburst, before beginning to stroke his oily hair with her own blackened claws. "I know dear, I know...I hate human men, too...That's why we are going to make them pay. We are going to make them pay so dearly, ripping off their skin and burrowing through their flesh...We will finally show them who is their masters. They will fear us, and fear our maggots and slime. We will reign supreme, and kill and torture those we hate...It will be perfect..." She held him longer, with this heart-filled (and, of course, rather freakish) speech. She wanted him to know what their goal was...To cause as much pain and suffering to the humans as possible. She pulled him out of the embrace, and looked him up and down. "Now...I believe I know how to make you different...Your prey will be attracted to you like flies to the paper. Close your eyes..." After he did do so, she ran her claws against his skin, grimacing at feeling the sweat and grease fall away to...cleanliness and healthy tone. Disgusting... When she was done reluctantly ruining her brother, he looked, quite honestly, like a true aristocrat. Top hat, coat tails, everything a shiny black. No cane, though. But, his face was handsome, by our standards. In fact, the very capital of man-pretty, with flowing, perfect black hair...It made her shudder to think this was still her Nate. "Alright...I'm done. You may open your eyes now...Don't worry, you will not have to stay in this form for long at any time..." She made a mirage in the sand to work like a mirror, so he could see himself. |
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Susan Reptilia
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May 2, 2008
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((Oh God...she killed Nate D:)) Nate purred while she held him and gave her speech. He felt comforted by the thought of utter torture towards humans and giving them sheer hell. It's like a dream come true to have a sister who would love him so dearly like this and indulge in his bloodlust. He closed his eyes like she said and waited. He felt uncomfortable all of a sudden, like his skin feels tingly and...by God...clean. Moments passed by in this utter discomfort as he opened his eyes to the mirror. His new form? Immediately he clawed at the mirror, breaking it apart with the shards impaled in bloody horror. He shook the shards away, the skin healing as quick as he reacted to his "new self". However he was more puzzled than angry. "Sister, that man in front of me didn't have flesh on him!" |
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May 3, 2008
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((...It wasn't a real mirror, girl, just a mirage like the sort you see at the edge of roads during a heat wave, only reflective. XD)) She smiled at his naive attack at the mirage, loving how his oddly childish puzzlement mixed so lovingly with his preditorial bloodlust...So good to have a brother like him...But, she explained reluctantly, still hating to look at this glamour placed on her beloved. "No no, dear brother, that was a reflection...I turned you into that man, as your disguise. No that you look the part, I must teach you how to bait others...But I will do that some other time..." This 'other time', obviously, would be a time in an unspecified gap between RPs, in which Nate would learn how to be suave and seductive, just as she learned. "...Also, in order to bring a human or other species to our realm, merely kiss them on the cheek, and imagine the Dinner Pen, which I will show you in a moment, and they will be transferred there. You can move between our beautiful realm and the pathetic human one with easy by simply picturing a place you have been to." With that, Reptilia undid the glamour she had placed upon her beloved, revealing his grimy, sweaty self underneath. "All you must do to enact the glamour--I suggest only doing it in the human realm--is imagine that man you saw. Do you understand, dear brother?" |
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May 3, 2008
(9 days and 2 hours ago)
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((*bangs her head on the desk*)) "That...was me?" he said disappointedly. It was not himself at all, this cleanliness...it's so uncomfortable. He acted like a child fidgeting in new itchy clothing. He didn't like it at all. He listened to his sister and her explanation with great interest. Luring food with beauty? He never heard of it. He never tried it before truly. For some reason, he envied his fellow Dusk Lords, one looking so princely and the other with a boy-like charm. He practically hated those looks, but to become almost...handsome...it felt too weird for him. Now he felt his slimy self again, comfortable, with his tentacles squirming with ease. "Yes Sister, I understand." ((slow response due to beauty treatments D: *bangs her head on desk again*)) |
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May 3, 2008
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((...But you're beautiful in my eyes! *Looks up at Nate's full form.* ...Never mind. XD)) "Good, good...Now I will show you our thrones, and the Dinner Pen." She hissed with pleasure, but made sure to quiz him a few times as they walked across the sand dunes towards the black bridge, just to make sure. Finally, they reached in, and from there the bridge curved gently upwards, in a shallow arc. However, at the very top, they could see the Castle of Reptilia (Or perhaps Castle of Reptilia and Nate?). It was made of the same jagged, obsidian stone as the bridge, and was made up of twelve unevenly-matched spires, some huge, some small, some stout, some towering. All of these were connected by what looked like a monstrous, one-room unholy cathedral. Not surprisingly, if one thought about it, this connecting area would easily hold both true forms of the King and Queen, and allow plenty of...dining space, too. "Do you like it, dear brother?" She asked as they stood atop the zenith. |
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Susan Reptilia
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May 3, 2008
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He lightly stuck out his tongue hungrily at the sound of "Dinner Pen" and licked his lips. The parasites squirmed so much that one of them stretched his skin like a forming volcano. Just wait, be patient...patient...PATIENT! He's so hungry that he folded up the sleeve of his jacket and bit his bare arm, gnawing at it. His arm tasted terrible, he craved for something sweeter... He gazed upon the beauty of Reptilia's castle, the darkness and forebodding look of it, he loved it! But he's not so much responsive, but a mere nod and continuing to chew his arm. |
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May 6, 2008
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Hm...Something smelled delicious...She looked over at Nate to see his pores opening up, and the parasites wanting out. She tried to ignore it, and succeeded by helping Nate pry his own head off of his skin. It seemed that his patience for food had run out, and teaching him any more before a meal would be pointless. "I suppose now would be a good a time as any to have some dinner, Nate. I will give you a tour of the castle later...Let's go on a little killing spree, alright?" She hugged him when he stopped biting his arm, and the ashy grey mist surrounded them once again... ((Your choice of place. :3)) |
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May 6, 2008
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((Hmm...back to Ethos since I'm too lazy to think of any other town I made up o_o)) Aww...he enjoyed gnawing on his arm. The taste was bad, but at least it gave him something to do. Him having his head pryed off almost snapped back at this person, only he'd never do that to his sister, but he did stubbornly cling on his arm like a child. The grey mist dissipated and they returned to Ethos Town. The people stared at the new arrivals like they were lepers. Nate breathed heavily, finally releasing his arms and looked hungrily at the humans. One tentacle whipped on each arm, with worms dropping out from his pores to seek prey. "Time to eat!" he said happily. |
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