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Post by endine on Oct 10, 2009 6:42:50 GMT -5
Trixstan’s expression didn’t even waver as he dropped the basket of flowers and advanced slowly towards Chousen.
“You seem to have a little too much pride for a human.” He smiled maliciously. “Yes you have a heart and this is why we look down upon you.”
At this moment the jester’s intentions must have become clear to the young servant by now; though it was still unclear if it was this world affecting Trixstan or not. It must have been though. The jester never acted like this at the castle. Whatever the reason though he was not going to let Chousen escape from him now.
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Post by Xanthia on Oct 12, 2009 4:28:13 GMT -5
Chousen tensed, taking a half step back and narrowing his eyes in a glare. "my pride is well earned, I work hard and for very little thanks" another backstep, being careful not to trip over the silk of his kimono.
"why don't you just get lost, I don't have t-time for your silly nobody games!" he nearly tripped as he all but jumped back, trying to move away slowly, silver eyes a mix of cold distaste and heated fear, clashing oddly in his pale eyes.
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Post by endine on Oct 12, 2009 4:50:42 GMT -5
The jester followed each step of Chousen’s to keep within a reasonable distance. The sight of fear in the young ones eyes were enough to make Trixstan laugh with amusement. “Who ever said this was a game?” He asked the servant boy. Raising his hand, black coils of darkness surrounded his fingers and then vanished to reveal his weapon. Claw-like gauntlets, a mild green in colour with sharp tips. A little gift for solving a simple riddle. Within a quick step Trixstan seemed to vanish in an instant before reappearing behind Chousen. His ‘claws’ grasping gentle around the servant’s neck just under his chin while the jesters other hand rested on Chousen’s shoulder. Only the grip on Chousen’s shoulder was tight, for now.
“Ah humans. So fragile and so easily manipulated. Rather pathetic really”
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Post by Xanthia on Oct 12, 2009 11:45:25 GMT -5
Chousen inhaled sharply, body tensing beneath the jester, and out of instinct he tipped his head back in an attempt to assure the saftey of his throat, claw tips against his skin making him highly uncomfortable, and yes, he was scared, but of course he was self assured that even if he were killed his boss would certainly lecture his murderer, punish them rightly.
"how can you be so sure that you yourself aren't being used like a puppet" he hissed, squirming slightly, "at least my heart gives me proper judgement of what I believe in, that lets me decide if what I'm fighting for is worth it, you don't even care you can't"
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Post by endine on Oct 12, 2009 22:16:30 GMT -5
“Perhaps I am. Like you said though; I couldn’t even care if I was.” His claws softly stroked the tender skin of Chousen’s neck as if trying to find the right spot to draw blood. They pressed against his skin only for the servant to feel the metal there but not hard enough to scratch or cut. The clawed gauntlet on his other hand though gripped tightly against Chousen’s shoulder, digging deep enough to draw blood there.
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Post by Xanthia on Oct 13, 2009 10:51:48 GMT -5
Chousen resisted the urge to squirm, inhaling sharply and letting out a whimper when sharp metal cut through the fabric of his kimono, and then delicate skin, the soft silk turning warm as blood stained it, and it was all he could do to not try and run away, knowing that if he did the claws about his neck could easily slit his throat as easily as he could tear rice paper.
"what drives you nobodies then...to do what you do, certainly there's something there, some memory of emotion...if there wasn't, you'd not be motivated to do anything" he blinked slowly, breathing shallow so his throat would be still.
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Post by endine on Oct 14, 2009 4:13:51 GMT -5
“Heh cute.” Trixstan chuckled as the servant boy whimpered. He relaxed the claws that had dug into Chousen’s left shoulder, bringing them down to slip under the silk fabric the claws rested atop the skin of his stomach.
“I’m not sure really. I take each day as it comes. Right now though, I’m just trying to kill my boredom. No motivation needed.” He replied in a cheery way as if what he was doing was a normal thing to do to people. His claws on Chousen’s neck moved so the pads of his fingers gently held Chousen’s jawline as his left hand gripped into the servants skin; metal slowly digging in little by little.
“Enough talk about nobodys now, let’s hear the little whimper of yours again. There’s no need to hold back.” He purred into Chousen’s ear before dragging his claws an inch or two across his stomach. “It’s so cute.”
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Post by Xanthia on Oct 14, 2009 14:57:26 GMT -5
Chousen tensed more, inhaling sharply at the feel of cold metal against the soft flesh of his stomach, barely listening to Trixstan anymore as he put his concentration into not moving and getting himself killed.
However, at the soft feeling of claws over his stomach he did whimper, claws sharp and cold in his skin making him cry out a moment later, trembling slightly now, cheeks flushed in a mix of fright and embaressment over being caught so easily.
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Post by endine on Oct 15, 2009 9:03:29 GMT -5
Trixstan soon loosened his grip and pulled his hand up to sample the blood on his claws. With a look of enjoyment on his face he stuck out his tongue to taste the blood that dripped from the sharp metal. His play was about to be cut short however. The jester only realized at the last second that he was about to be skewered but was able to let go of Chousen and dodge by jumping forward and pushing off his hand to add a second jump to gain distance.
The red scythe-like wings of a demon folded behind him as he glared fiercely at Trixstan. Silver hair pulled back and tied in a low ponytail Grilvix was barely recognizable, say for those angered golden-orange eyes. He stood behind Chousen and kept his eyes on the jester.
“Go back to the castle.” He hissed at Trixstan; the two of them staring at each other for a good minute. Trixstan simple huffed and picked up the basket of flowers before leaving through a dark portal.
((Grilly to the rescue XD))
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Post by Xanthia on Oct 15, 2009 10:16:18 GMT -5
((yay Grilly XD <3))
Chousen coughed softly, breathing in soft but deep gasps, moving a hand to cover the wound in his shoulder, blood seeping through his fingers. after a few moments he was able to look up, taking a moment to remember who it was though once he realized who he was thankful that he knew his name in the first place.
"T-thank you, Grilvix..." he breathed softly, getting shakily to his feet, silver eyes still fear struck but beginning to calm.
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Post by Topaz on Oct 15, 2009 19:55:58 GMT -5
(( crazy topaz here. ))
Topaz had escaped the guardianship of Xote for the time being, and spent what free time she earned to explore the spacious castle. She managed to only enter one room that somehow led her to a dark place, a sharp contrast to the whiteness she was so used to. Not caring for the sudden change of scenery and of her attire, Topaz skipped around the new town and hoped for something to come at her so she could play.
Either no one or nothing was brave enough to fare against her magic, or the place was completely barren; Topaz didn't mind now. She caught the sound of a voice, then two around the corner, and peeped out from behind a ragged black shack. Intrigue swam in her eyes, but the excitement she felt when the taller man unleashed an immense clawed hand was greater. She anticipated a battle, but was ridden with disappointment when a familiar face stepped in and stopped the man with the claw from inflicting further damage on the second person, a meek little boy.
She remained in her hiding place, choosing to watch Grilvix and the boy interact instead of walking into a calm, boring scene. If a battle should ensure, however, Topaz would make sure it lasted as long as she wanted.
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Post by endine on Oct 16, 2009 10:03:15 GMT -5
(( Yay Topaz makes things fun ^^ ))
“You shouldn’t come to worlds like this alone.” He told Chousen, blunt as always but that’s just how he is regardless of which world he was in. His personality never seemed to change much; in fact it was his outward appearance that always changes dramatically.
Tearing off a part of his sleeve he knelt down, ripping the fabric into small or long pieces. He gestured with his hand for Chousen to remove his hand from his bleeding shoulder so Grilvix could temporarily bandage the wound.
“This will have to do for now but get Sharon to heal you when we get back to the castle. We shouldn’t stay here long however.” He informed the servant. “This place is where creatures of the night live and the smell of blood could attract many to this area.”
It seemed that someone was already here however. Grilvix had sensed someone else around but he failed to recognize it as Topaz. Should he attack first encase it was a predator? Then again most of the beings weren’t that vicious around here, or he just hadn’t met anyone like that yet.
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Post by Xanthia on Oct 16, 2009 12:21:12 GMT -5
((I should throw Xan in...I DO consider this her home world xD, and god yes Topaz ftw XD))
Chouse removed his hand obediantly, still too shaken up to find any sort of sarcastic remark, and so he merely nodded, a soft "u-uh hu" escaping him. in the future maybe he would try and bring someone along, but he hadn't had much choice here, Xanthia had sent him off in such a rush, it had been a bit strange...
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"anything interesting happen?" she hardly attempted to keep her voice low, why should she after all? she felt comfortable here, it's the first world she could remember being in...
her change was fitting enough, blue hair shorter now, blue-grey wolf ears atop her head, from her waist down her body was that of a wolf, and she stood easily on her paws, leaning up on the tips of her toes to see Chousen and Grilvix. her cloak had shortened, now falling almost to where the fur of herlower body began, a small tear here and there near the bottom, purple eyes far more animal like now.
She ticked her ears foreward, listening in on what her second in command and servant were up to, while still waiting for Topaz to reply, wondering about the scent of blood on the air.
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Post by Topaz on Oct 17, 2009 7:45:59 GMT -5
Now what in the world was that creature? She'd never seen anything like it. It had a womanly appearance, so she assumed the gender of the thing was female. Teeth rolled over lips; she had to bite them from screaming out a spell to initiate a battle with the beast.
Grilvix looked like he had noticed someone hiding in the shadows, but hadn't realized who that someone one. The boy didn't look too special at all, so Topaz's concerns about him ended there. Did the wolf-woman spy her as well? She couldn't be sure, and quite honestly she didn't care. For now, she would continue to observe, wondering if the the woman was a threat or not to the other two.
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Post by endine on Oct 17, 2009 8:30:08 GMT -5
Done with makeshift bandaging Grilvix soon sensed someone else in the area. This presence was a lot more familiar than the other and it was no surprise that he recognized it straight away. He looked over to where Xanthia and Topaz were ‘hiding’, stopping the two quite quickly even in the darkness. It was strange how his eyes had adjusted so easily to this place.
Grilvix dipped his head in a bow to Xanthia before looking back to Chousen. He wasn’t sure how much blood the servant had lost and was considering taking him back to the castle. With Xanthia being in this world and with Trixstan taking care of giving those flowers to his master there was no telling what could happen. Not to mention Topaz’s enjoyment for battle.
“Have you lost much blood?” He asked Chousen.
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