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Devil's Spawn; Kryptic[Amorette] - Karaugh - 12-04-2017 Hollow winds whipped through the tunnels of the underground prison. Bringing an unmistakable chill with it. Luckily her captors flames remained at the gates of her cell. Fanning enough heat into the nook in the rock to keep her, them, warm. After he grew tired of his toy - leaving her trapped with only her thoughts - she was left to tend to her wounds. Small burns of flesh and hair littered her once flawless coat. Her sides - once heavy with child - burdened her body no more. It had been born after that night Levi forced himself onto her. Surely the stress had caused the child to vacate. In the dim light she could make out his patterned coat. Striking resemblance of his father's lineage. A two toned color, much like her own(both old and new). At his sides hung two leather-bound wings. Identical to the pair she sported most days. He was clean and dry. Fed and growing stronger each passing minute. Their was something special about this one, so she almost cared for it's safety. Tucking him away like a trinket not to be shared. Finding herself pacing often, she went to the firey gates. Looking what distance her vision could strain to see. Levi came and went as he pleased. Unsure of whether to release her chains just the slightest. She wouldn't blame him. She'd attempt to escape the moment she could, if she was alone. The child wasn't one she planned on abandoning though, so her chains were tied to where the boy could go. Right now that wasn't far. Even with a set of wings he was no more than a few days old. Those would take time to master with his weight. Levi would come soon enough, so she returns to where her pied foal rested. Standing over top of him protectively. Shifting her bat wings to hang loosely at her sides. Draping around him like a shield. Karaugh illicit daughter of nymphetamine and killgore HTML by Call @[Amorette] if you want to find her here in the cave that'll probably make most sense. Maybe @[Levi] comes back while Amore still there and they can get into it if you want RE: Devil's Spawn; Kryptic[Amorette] - Amorette - 12-04-2017 The caves hadn’t been on her mind for quite some time. It had been Levi who had reminded her of them, even if he hadn’t directly referred to them. He had merely said he had spent most of his time patrolling the beach. Amorette had held herself up on the beach for quite some time too, right after Lucrezia’s disappearance and Offspring’s rise to the throne. Amorette Quand on n'a que l'amour. OOC: Sorry for the book XD RE: Devil's Spawn; Kryptic[Amorette] - Karaugh - 12-04-2017 Since becoming a creature of the darkness, so many things had changed. Normal senses were heightened. The faintest of sounds rung loudly in her ears. Smells, even thru weather and distance were easily traced. The world for her has become something almost new. So when she hears a clipping of hoof on stone, through the steady drip of water from the many stalactites, she can tell it's distance within the tunnel. The creator was just breaking into the mouth when she hears it. Quickly it becomes obvious that this was not Levi. Their weight too light, their path too cautious. A smirk curls on her lips as she draws in the scent of a female equine. For a moment she considers shifting away her bulky form and hiding in a crevice. In hopes the sleuth will not find her and simply pass by. That would be foolish to think as a firey gate holds her captive. One can not simply dismiss such things. So she remains equine with wings of the night hunter. Tucked away in her corner, concealing her spawn. If who ever Levi had sent to find her was a threat they would be dealt with accordingly... A curious but cautious hello echoes through the cavern. They were closing in on her so she readied herself to fight. Lowering her muzzle to whisper her child silent. As she does and begins to raise her crown, her eyes turn to find a shadow dancing on the outer walls. Eyes peering into her cell. Questions falling from innocent lips. She hisses in the darkness, "My hell... That is what this is." Stepping into the dim light of hells gates her form was made known. Skin wrapped wings aside a golden body. Dark accents trimmed her entirety. Burns scattered about her hide. The one along her cheek scabbing over finally. Remaining well out of reach, she looks over the mare that has come to find her. Her thoughts become words, "Did Levi send you to come torture me now? What are your wants with me? Abuse... Emotional torment... Rape..." A hard stare is given to the mare. There was no telling what kind of torture she was to be victim too. Looks can be deceiving after all. When the mare expression turns to horror and not pleasure, she questions on if she had spoke too soon. She uses her body and wings to still hold a barrier between the newcomer and her foal. Trying to hide it's very existence even still. Waiting patiently for the mares answer. Time is all she has anyhow... Karaugh illicit daughter of nymphetamine and killgore HTML by Call @[Amorette] <3 RE: Devil's Spawn; Kryptic[Amorette] - Amorette - 12-05-2017 The answer offered shouldn’t come as a surprise, but it does. It seems fitting though, with the fire working as a way to lock the stranger in, like the gates of hell that had been shut. Amorette cannot blame the unknown voice to refer to her prison like that. ”You’re being held prisoner here?” she asks, even if she deep down knows the answer. Amorette Quand on n'a que l'amour. RE: Devil's Spawn; Kryptic[Amorette] - Karaugh - 12-06-2017 Whether it was the dark mares shocked tone or wide eyed expression - only visible by the flickering light - that drew her attention, she was unsure. Perhaps she was young and naive to the way of the kingdoms but nevertheless it intruiged her to answer with an almost heartfelt faux tone, "I've been down here for days..." She does well to hide the grin begging to be revealed. For now though her fangs have disappeared as if never there. The mare stuttered and nearly falls over herself knowing who has done such a deed. Apparently her captor had his eye on another. Sooty golden head bobs as her tone now a faux sorrow, "Levi's flames hold me prisoner here. I hurt and am so very hungry..." Her voice lowers as does her auburn eyes. When the mare states rape and stumbles in her disbelief, she allows the dark mare to think whatever she was. Anything she said now wouldn't be as bad as what the mares own mind concocted. Not mentioning the winged child that lays dead still in the cavern shadows. Ebony ears flick back as the mare asks where Levi had gone. Ideas float deliciously in her mind but none of those would get her what she wanted. So she convincingly lies again, "He left some time ago. Can you help us?" Hinting slightly to there being more to see. She considers her question answered when the mare states she is entering. Moving a step back, allowing her space. Thoughts wonder on how she plans on not burning from the flaming gate... The dark mare crosses though and a brow lifts in surprise that she hardly is affected by the flames. Magic, she assumes. In hopes of creating sympathy she gives her name happily, "I'm Karaugh and this is my son Kryptic." Pausing briefly for the new information to settle in the mares mind. Not only was she captive but a child prisoner as well. "What is your name?" Holding her wings against her sides she allows the stranger to view her child in all it's entirety while waiting for a name... Karaugh illicit daughter of nymphetamine and killgore HTML by Call @[Amorette] RE: Devil's Spawn; Kryptic[Amorette] - Amorette - 12-06-2017 One by one more things, crimes against this mare, get revealed. And the more she hears, the more upset Amorette becomes. Tephra had wronged this mare, and done something no kingdom never should. Locked away for days, tortured and raped, and not even fed for days. The idea that she had lived in a land with such monsters made the black girl feel extremely sick in the stomach. Amorette Quand on n'a que l'amour. RE: Devil's Spawn; Kryptic[Amorette] - Karaugh - 12-06-2017 Shock and awe radiant from the mare, so she does not fear there is any ill intentions. Seeming to be kind-hearted and caring of all things, she did not fear, as a motion was made for her child still motionless in the corner. An inquiry of his well being is met with a bob of her golden crown, "He is fine. Confused but not harmed." If anyone were to harm him they would surely be met with sharp blades against their throat. The thought causes her to grin. The mare gives her name followed by a weak smile. Amorettes statement renders a shrug of her shoulder. It could always be worse, she thought. Accustomed to caves she found it quite cozy. Even given the circumstances. Soon Amorettes eyes are observing the many burns across her body. Taking special note of the one along her cheek. Reaching and then receding the idea without given first permissions. Offering to help her , she wonders how with an intruiged look across her face. Auburn eyes follow the dark mare bending her head to her knees. A small jet of flame emitting and then gone are her own burns. A brow rises at never having seen such magic. Healing, it was rare to find and healing with fire even more so. Thinking briefly to accepting help from a stranger as a bad idea but the mare seemed to only be wanting to help with no ulterior motive. Nodding her golden crown in acceptance at such an interesting offer. The thought of her flawed coat was grotesque in every sense of the word. "If you could, please. This one here is the worst," she swivels her face to expose her scorched jaw. Holding still, she waits for any sort of pain with a wince of her features... When the wounds have vanished she looks across her once again gleaming coat. A smile crosses her maw as she speaks almost kindly, "Thank you Amorette. I feel much better already." A soft swish of her ebony tassels and shifting of her great wings is all the more movement she makes. A gurgle in the pit of her belly brings an aching to her gums. A burning need inside her to feed begins to ignite as each beat of the mares heart rings in her ears. Fending off the urge with small talk, "I take it you know Levi?" Assuming she knows the answer is yes but not wanting the mare to leave yet, she indulges in her diplomatic way of prying for information... Karaugh illicit daughter of nymphetamine and killgore HTML by Call @[Amorette] RE: Devil's Spawn; Kryptic[Amorette] - Amorette - 12-07-2017 For a moment all she can think about is that the child is fine. Only confused, but that shouldn’t traumatize him. It’s a small relief compared to all that was secretly going on down here. Who would all know about this? No doubt Levi did, even if she wouldn’t believe Karaugh – which she naively did – she recognized his scent all over the cave. And the fire was one of his trademarks too. Amorette Quand on n'a que l'amour. RE: Devil's Spawn; Kryptic[Amorette] - Karaugh - 12-07-2017 Just a touch of Amore's velveteen muzzle was all it took. A small spark of flame and swirling haze was all that she could see, but the mares slight smile was hint enough to know it was working. Whatever it was. A mild burning was all she felt before the pain dulled to nothing. Even the faint rawness of before was gone now. There was slight guilt in the mares dark eyes, even now. The way the mention of the fire stallions name made her stutter in disbelief. Amorette truly believed too much in humanity(doing the right thing.) Maybe she should show her the error of her naive ways. Just as she comes up with a devilish idea, a faint but heavy clip echoes in her ears. Someone enters the maze of tunnels and the fall of their hooves are very familiar to her. Perfect timing. Lips curl into a devious grin as Amore's gaze shifts from her - once again - in slight shame of her friends debauchery. Amore had moved in closer to reach out to the wound on her cheek and in doing so cleared the path to the firey gate. With a flinch of just her one skin-covered wing she covers the exit. Sidestepping her body between Amore and the opening. Her curled lips reveal the pearl white of her now present fangs to the mare. Extending her neck to reach for the mares hide but settling with a warning snap of her jaws. Ebony ears pinned as her auburn eyes stare hard at the black mare. The heavy steps inside the tunnel were fast approaching. So she grins again, and with smug tone she states, "So nice of you to finally join us Levi. Amorette and I have been having so much fun... Haven't we Amorette..." She wouldn't be shocked to hear the casual clip of his hooves become faster and more panicked. Having just heard Amore's name leave her lips. She wasn't above using the soft-hearted mare to her advantage. Knowing the stallion was sure to come knocking down hells gates in a fury of flames to save the girl she adds, "Do it and I'll rip her throat out faster than I will burn... Plus... You wouldn't kill a child would you Levi...?" The question needs no answer but she can only guess what is going through the stallions mind. She wanted something, and she was getting it. One way or another... Karaugh illicit daughter of nymphetamine and killgore HTML by Call @[Levi] your up. Choose your path wisely RE: Devil's Spawn; Kryptic[Amorette] - Levi - 12-09-2017 Her haggard face peers out from behind the flames like a demon in hell, and in that moment he hates her. The Lord only knows what he may have done had Amore not been there to force the mask of stoicism over his face and suffocate the acidic words which burn in his thoughts. But.. she was the reason he felt this way towards his captive. She, Amorette, gentle and bright, she did not belong in this place. The air is ripe with the stink of childbirth and singed flesh and his disdain rises like bile in his throat. "I'll kill the devil's spawn, and I'll kill its mother. Don't think I won't." He didn't make idle threats - he would worry about repairing the damage later. "I don't lie" he had told Amore not so long ago, and he still meant it. He doesn't have time to wonder how Karaugh had managed to snare her, he only has time for the anger and hatred he feels to materialize in spiraling wild flames along his crest and around his legs. The chamber echoes with the snapping of flames as they consume the oxygen around them, the temperature rises, yet he remains on the outside of the firewall. Karaugh had been given too much time alone and he has no doubt she had a plan. He would burn the bitch to ash if things didn't start going his way real fast. "She is the only thing keeping the two of you alive - think about that before you move." Levi so scream you, out from behind the bitter ache. |