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| פֿGon.Pro.Hunter | Dec 16 2016, 07:31 PM Post #1 |
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Every step in this place felt like a prayer. Soothing and needed. Except Dorn didn't pray anymore. Her bare feet padded on the moist clay tile one after another, the thin material of her dress wisped lightly along the ground behind her. Her hair was partially tied back with flowers and berry juice stained her lips. The edge was near. Her madness was coming. Or, had it already come? One can never be too certain about these things when traipsing so close along the borderlines. Not so long ago, she'd been burned and scarred..the low neckline of her dress failing to conceal it. Dorn had come here to die. To shed herself in death and to be reborn a new powerful and uncaring creature. One who loved nothing and felt no pain. She was not alone. Pale feet stopped and lingered while blue eyes studied the motionless figure. A man by the look of it.. tall and lean..in a dark gi and wearing a mask of sorts. How interesting. Had he come here to study silence? To purify his soul? To ponder his placement in the universe? Tilting her head slightly, Dorn grinned. "Don't be afraid." * She slowly approached the other and crept up rather close, keeping her aura neutral all the while. Bells rang in her mind and Dorn leaned towards the stranger in order to connect her lips with where his mouth might be. Edited by Gon.Pro.Hunter, Dec 18 2016, 07:22 PM.
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| Firebl4zeTheOne | Dec 16 2016, 08:31 PM Post #2 |
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The air was humid and chilly. It wasn't aggravating coldness, but more akin to comfortable coldness. A navy cloth-clad man walked on the mossy clay brick that constructed the temple. The frigid wind slightly tickled his chapped lips as he went through, and his eyes slightly tingled. The cracked and crooked tiles were shrouded in silence as was the entire temple. Within the temple stood a woman dressed in a girl's dress with a sharpened nose. It was odd for someone so informal to be at a sacred place like this. How odd for someone so informal to be at a sacred place like this. Ieyasu questioned holding a puzzling closed mouth. Haha. This girl looks weird. I should talk to her. Then again, she could be hostile. Suddenly, the unorthodox woman made her way to Ieyasu. Her heels clicked on the tile with each step, and it slightly irritated Ieyasu. The annoyance brought about by the heels actually made Ieyasu start to like the style of the woman. Her alien walk, clothing, and location all made Ieyasu intrigued on how she thought about things. >"Don't be afraid." The mistress smiled. She leaned towards Ieyasu's mouth. It almost looked like she was gonna kiss him. "Haha hi. Why should I be afraid. This place is calming and even an enemy couldn't change that. When you flow like your environment's tone then nothing can phase you." Edited by Firebl4zeTheOne, Dec 16 2016, 09:10 PM.
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| פֿGon.Pro.Hunter | Dec 16 2016, 09:06 PM Post #3 |
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"Lift your mask so that I may kiss you. Unafraid. Unphased. Unfamiliar. Man." * Dorn smiled as she stood within his bodily heat, her face an inch from his. "It is the customary way to greet one another." Dorn continued, her tone soft and friendly. "You are not from this place. This is fine. I'll help you learn the way of things. Starting with a proper greeting." * Pale fingers brushed up against the fabric of his clothes. A young man by the sound of it. Mm. Young and most likely fit. A body full of untapped potential. An innocent. So delicious and fine. Dorn shivered a little and waited. He was worth it, this dark ninja in the silent empty temple. Ah, how delightful this was. Edited by Gon.Pro.Hunter, Dec 18 2016, 07:21 PM.
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| Firebl4zeTheOne | Dec 16 2016, 09:19 PM Post #4 |
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This'll be fun Ieyasu's mind thought naively. Anything could happen. The woman could kill her, tear out his throat, and beat his body with his roped innards. These possibilities started to wander through his mind, and he reconsidered. "I still have no reason to trust you. However, I do see the problem with declining your greeting. I am showing distrust to you, and I am showing my lack of trust of you. It is like any other greeting, right? You wouldn't consider a stranger to stab you when you handshake them right? I am new to this world, so I have no reason except to be ignorant. I apologize for my rudeness. Ieyasu grabbed the fringes of his headdress down with his slender index finger, and middle finger. With his flood of nothing about this world in mind, he leaned into the fateful mistress's lips. |
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| פֿGon.Pro.Hunter | Dec 17 2016, 12:10 AM Post #5 |
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He spoke with grace.. and Dorn was pleased. Of course all were welcome to her table, but this young ninja was exceptionally delightful. His groomed mind, his youthful physique. All hers for the taking. His obedient was rewarded with a chaste a simple connection; briefly Dorn touched her mouth to his with unmistakable courtesy. She would take her pupil in slowly..and savor every last moment. Just as easy, she straightened again and smiled. "I greet you sir. Welcome, and how shall honor you?" * Taking a ladylike step back, Dorn opted to play a more submissive role with the promising warrior. Surely he was brimming with eagerness to prove himself a man and an adult..have set out alone into the world on some spirit quest or some such nonsense. She could easily play into that fantasy.. and drink his purity all for herself. Yes. A clean and mighty soul; hers to ruin and torment while waiting for her own demise and fresh start. Dorn’s posture was less graceful than normal, she wanted to convey a humble image to the appealing stranger and charm him with her harmlessness. Dipping her head down and raising her pale shoulders, Dorn waited patiently for his answer. Edited by Gon.Pro.Hunter, Dec 18 2016, 07:20 PM.
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| Firebl4zeTheOne | Dec 17 2016, 07:51 PM Post #6 |
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Ieyasu's positive expectations were met and he could trust the lady with confidence now. Her lips tasted with the same sweetness she smelled of. With the casual greeting, he could start talking more safely. After the blissful arbitrary greet ceased, Ieyasu's chilly fingers grabbed his headdress, and he cloaked his face. He smiled out of reflex not realizing he covered his cold-kissed face. Ieyasu was not the best with social interactions, so he asked Dorn bluntly: "Thank you for the greeting. I am new to this world so I hope you will guide me. Where could I go? Although I sometimes do evil things myself, I hunt criminals and wealthy people. It would be preferable if you guided me to somewhere I can engage in that. Actually, haha, I'm sorry I sound so formal. What is your name?" Dorn was ready to accept Ieyasu, and Ieyasu was ready to be accepted. Before the woman could answer, interruption stopped her prematurely. Sorry once again, but I came here to meditate. Feel free to answer while I do it. Once I'm done we could go to where you speak. He stopped in his gestures. The cushioned cloth swayed against the undergrowth as the ninja sat. In no normal manner, he closed his eyes and meditated, now shifting the power of submissiveness over to himself. |
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| פֿGon.Pro.Hunter | Dec 18 2016, 07:04 PM Post #7 |
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The stranger appeared to be an honest young man, Dorn’s very favorite kind as a matter of fact. His odd way of speaking suggested that he could have been quite sheltered until recently…another delicious variable in the woman’s eyes. Ah to indoctrinate him, intoxicate him, and incriminate him. Fucking magnificent. “You are most welcome.. and all that you say is acceptable. I am called Theresa. If you wish to hunt criminals and wealthy people, I can guide you there.” * Dorn smiled down at the meditating youth; taking in his pleasing physique at her leisure. It would be insane not to take advantage of him..even if she was on the verge of actually losing her mind. “You will succeed. Have no concerns and let your force be known as you please. I am but a humble servant and witness good sir. Oh and I must warn you. It is said there are witches wandering the land as of late. They have the magics and it is best to avoid them. I do not fear them, and as your guide I will be of use to you in that regard; protection from the strange power they wield. They do not harm men in the physical way, but in an unseen manner. It is the heart they touch good sir. Such things are dangerous.” * Blue eyes bore down on the stationary figure and lips smiled Pale features fixed on the silent ninja and the air was still. |
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| Firebl4zeTheOne | Dec 18 2016, 09:59 PM Post #8 |
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Familiar shadows engulfed the inner eyelids of Ieyasu. In mere seconds what Dorn spoke was comprehended as fast as she had deceived him of her name. Each second felt like an hour, but also felt like half a second at the same time. It was an odd feeling only those who meditated for a passion could experience. In the air grew an odorless stench lurking behind Ieyasu. He only realized a small part of it's presence. Ready to deceive him, drive him the wrong way. >"I am called Theresa." >"It is said there are witches wandering the lands as of late. They have magic and it is best to avoid them. I do not fear them, and as your guide I will be of use to you in that regard; protection from the strange power they wield. They do not harm men in the physical way, but in an unseen manner. It is the heart they touch good sir. This was the gate opener for the evil stench that could not be felt or smelt. Ieyasu grew rather quick to suspicion thanks to his natural state in trance. "Theresa, Theresa, Theresa,..." He spoke under his breath as a mantra and way to focus on what he would say. "What...makes...you...diff...erent...from...those...witches?...How...do...I...know...you...aren't...one?...You...fit...the...bill." He spoke rhythmically to match his breathing, and thus, match his meditative state. |
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| פֿGon.Pro.Hunter | Dec 19 2016, 10:07 PM Post #9 |
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So this little ninja one wasn’t a complete idiot, how amusing. “I am one of those witches.” she replied, “I happen to be the queen as a matter of fact.” * Dorn walked around the young man, and played with the fabric of her skirt while watching her companion. His back was pleasing.. a set of sturdy shoulders and fine arms. All of this boy’s pieces were lovely. He would be a delightful toy once she’d stained his soul. Dorn began to prepare her Allure for the boy and as she did so, a new thought came to mind. “That is why I warned you good sir. They are vile creatures…seeking only to harm. In that, I am different than they. I want to please you. To guide you to the places where you can hunt. To make merry. Did you not find me beautiful?” * She would gather her scent for release after giving it a short time to become potent. This was Dorn’s power. Many times she could make men do things without having to use the influential ability, but this young man was different. Already he was special to her, and Dorn had her hopes set on watching him groan. |
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| Firebl4zeTheOne | Dec 19 2016, 11:23 PM Post #10 |
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The seconds of the revelation of Dorn's intentions drew closer, but they did not become fully realized by Ieyasu. He just stood there to soak in information to utilize later. To make any assumptions would be outrageous, so he left himself in the trust of the witch. This feeling of trust and hate for hastily wanting to put his ninjato to her throat was part of the wicked madame's magic. Despite Dorn claiming her matriarchy over the witches, Ieyasu left this detail out. It wasn't out of meditation, but from the subtle mental wizardry the witch beheld. He only felt good things about the witch. Anything that would be said negatively about her would go unnoticed. >“That is why I warned you good sir. They are vile creatures…seeking only to harm. In that, I am different than they. I want to please you. To guide you to the places where you can hunt. To make merry. Did you not find me beautiful?” The arcane spell Dorn was preparing worked too well on Ieyasu's mind. A small tinge of her Allure was powerful enough to invade Ieyasu's mind just a little bit to make him start to swoon for Theresa. He stopped meditating and left the ground feeling focused. "Haha. You're very beautiful. I hope we can work together. I'm not sure why, but this reminds me of a funny story. At my clan, those that stayed to continue learning past my age learned magic. I remember this one time a guy I knew created a rope out of thin air. I was freaked out like you wouldn't believe. He had his girlfriend seduce me with this perfume too. She even made me go into a drunk-like state to follow her and her boyfriend. She led me to the entrance to the clan, and her boyfriend tied me up with his rope. The ropes seemed like they were made out of steel, so I had no choice but to stay hanging. Eventually, I feel asleep and woke up with cuts and bruises from animals hitting me around like a pinata. Hahahaha. I never enjoyed the idea of magic as much as I did about learning what was outside the clan." Ieyasu turned smiling under his headdress at Dorn. His body started to become rigid with compassion, and deceit. The odorless stench of suspicion fled Ieyasu's mind as fast as it entered. Edited by Firebl4zeTheOne, Dec 20 2016, 01:48 PM.
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