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Private The Devil and The Sinner

Discussion in 'Pandora Town' started by Elizabeth Bathory, Feb 6, 2018.

  1. Elizabeth Bathory

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    Gender:
    Female
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    The Ultimate Idol~
    Race:
    Heroic Spirit
    Alignment:
    Chaotic Evil
    @Lucifer
    January 29th, Year 7
    Another night, another chance for her to find someone that could satisfy her urges. Urges that had been growing stronger the longer she stayed in Pandora.

    Elizabeth needed prana.

    Every day was another just balancing on the edge, having to be careful not to use too much magic or anything too flashy in case she drained herself too much. And there was always that hollow feeling. She should have so much more! An amazing idol like herself shouldn't have to suffer like this! It wasn't fair!

    It hadn't been until one night, as she had been making her way through the nightlife of the town, as a pretty little thing had stopped her to gush about how wonderful she was; That an idea had come to her. With the little deer standing so close, even the small amounts of prana she had had been so tempting. The only thing that had stopped Liz from reaching out and taking it was just what she knew would happen if she did. The girl would have slipped into a coma, drained of too much precious life force. Or, she would have simply died.

    The Servant was no longer that kind of person, and no matter her desperation she would never stoop that low. That was something Carmilla would do, not her. But... there were other ways. More crude, perhaps, but less dangerous. And, it had the added benefit of allowing Liz to enjoy herself in some ways she hadn't in a very long time.

    That girl had been her first, and the Heroic Spirit had been careful. Still, as Elizabeth had suckled and licked at the small punctures on the girl's shoulder, draining prana-filled blood in small, delicious amounts, the girl had fallen unconscious. She would wake later, but perhaps confused and a little hazy in memory. A shame she wouldn't completely remember the lucky time she had spent with the idol, but it didn't matter. That little bit of prana had felt fantastic, and she had wanted more.

    So every night or two, Elizabeth had started to go out looking for more willing participants. Not all of them might have been completely aware of everything she wanted, but that wasn't too bad, right?

    Pulling back out of her thoughts, the dragon-girl strode down the narrow street, ducking and weaving past the passing people with supernatural grace as she scanned the crowds. All around her she could feel their prana, or lack of it, as her magical senses painted a map for her. So many had disappointingly small levels, and would give her barely more than a slight increase before it became too dangerous for her to take more. The Heroic Spirit didn't want to actually hurt them, after all. Permanently, at least. She bit down on one lip and giggled fiendishly as she watched a pretty redhead walk past, catching the woman's eye for a moment before she continued past. A little bit of inflicted pain was fun, after all. But still, with all the little fawns she had passed that had barely a touch of prana, she might even need to find several of them willing just to get enough.

    As if by design, the thought had barely formed for the demi-dragon when a bright, strong source of prana came into reach. Immediately she began to move straight towards it, picking up her pace to something almost akin to a hurried pace. Turning a corner, Liz's senses guided her eyes right to the large source of prana and she almost cheered as she took in who it belonged to. The woman was blonde, and looked to be in her mid-20s, and very attractive. For a common human. And that prana. If the dragon-girl couldn't tell just by sensing her that the woman wasn't a fellow Servant, she might have been worried. It was an in-human amount, which she assumed was just another strange effect of Pandora. Not that she was going complain! Not with such a perfect little meal right in front of her!

    Tail swaying happily, Elizabeth made her way directly towards the woman; Her eyes focusing on the blonde like lasers. Which she would no doubt be able to feel thanks to the Servant's sheer desire and hunger. That much prana would sustain her for a good while. Or maybe she'd allow the little deer to be her manager...
     
  2. Lucifer

    Lucifer Guest

    The hubbub and energy of human society was something that Lucifer enjoyed watching, whether it was from afar or in their midst. It was just so entertaining to watch people scurry about like ants, assuming their various roles in society as a mask for who they were before revealing a hint of their true selves once done with the day's work.

    Calmly sipping away from her ceramic cup of brewed coffee, the idle blonde closed her eyes to savor the overall taste of the drink. It was like always done black, a strong and bitter flavoring that most people wouldn't be able to take. The amount of caffeine in it alone would have been enough to send those with weak hearts into cardiac arrest and yet for her it only honed enough off of her sloth so as to not go on yet another fifty hour nap right then and there.

    Living amidst so much peace was something that was slightly off to the being, given her domain was located in the bowels of the earth where sins and demons frolicked about in a heady and chaotic mix. If anything she found herself growing ever more soft and weak without conflict to keep her edge. Monsters were beings of high combat capability and being alone in this new world made even the stoic Morningstar ill at ease.

    Her musings were cut off then and there as a new presence showed itself to her senses, something distinctly not human and yet not Monster at the same time. If one could put it in words, there were qualities of both and of a foreign substance altogether, though the closest approximation would be a 'ghost'. When one resided over a part of the afterlife, they could at least tell that much.

    Keeping quiet and showing no visible outward reaction to the presence heading her way, the fallen angel calmly took another sip of the potently bitter brew before opening a single eye to gaze at Elizabeth Bathory. The appearance was rather eccentric and reminded her of certain Monsters, this wolf dressed as a sheep. "...What do you want, girl?" Brusque as always, Lucifer got straight to the point when the Lancer made herself within proper hearing distance.
     
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  3. Elizabeth Bathory

    Posts:
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    Gender:
    Female
    Occupation:
    The Ultimate Idol~
    Race:
    Heroic Spirit
    Alignment:
    Chaotic Evil
    Not one to be deterred by a blunt reaction to her arrival, Elizabeth cheerily cleared the last bit of distance between herself and the pretty woman; Before coming to a halt on the other side of the table. Closer now, the demi-dragon eyed the woman as much as she could, taking in enjoyable sight and trying to get a feel for her. Ideas of how to best sway or seduce her at the forefront of her mind.

    "Hi!~" The slight, pink-haired girl greeted Lucifer cheerily, bouncing in place slightly and tucking her hands behind her back; Her brilliant blue eyes wide and sparkling. It looked innocent enough, despite her revealing outfit, but there was a mischievous glimmer to her gaze. "I'm Elizabeth! I saw you as I was going by, and you were just so pretty that I had to come over and say so. What's your name, Little Deer?~"
     
  4. Lucifer

    Lucifer Guest

    "..." Well, this was certainly a new one. That sort of flirting behavior was something she expected from the rotten scions of the wealthy human's rich and elite, not from some girl that still looked wet behind the ears. Their eccentricity was further pronounced by the fact they were a spiritual entity of some kind as well as... well, there was a rather distinct tang of blood in the air. It was like meeting a fellow predator to put it in a succinct manner.

    "Lucy." It was said in a manner just as terse as before, though there was a smidgen less iciness involved since now a thread of interest was worming its way through her sensibilities. A part of her wanted to be entertained and if a jester was dropped into the view of a person starved for follies, then there was no other choice than to oblige and enjoy the entertatinment was there?
     
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  5. Elizabeth Bathory

    Posts:
    45
    Gender:
    Female
    Occupation:
    The Ultimate Idol~
    Race:
    Heroic Spirit
    Alignment:
    Chaotic Evil
    Dragging a free chair out with her tail, Elizabeth daintily fixed her dress and sat down; One leg crossed over the other. If she noticed Lucifer's tone, the heroic spirit brushed it off with ease and not the slightest reaction. Just smiling as her eyes slid up and down the woman.

    This close to her, Liz was sure she could almost taste the prana; The lady had so much of it. It was nearly intoxicating, and it took more of her self-control than she would have liked to not just jump the blonde without another word. The ache of low prana was that much stronger with such a strong source right before her. Still, the demi-dragon couldn't help but unconsciously lick her lips. "Lucy is a nice name. It suits you~" Leaning forward across the table, in an action that might have been exposing to a woman other than Liz, the petite girl reached out and attempted to run her pink claws gently through a lock of Lucifer's hair. "And such nice blonde hair, too."