Type: Posts; User: scarlightning
The sun rose over the quiet street, lighting the street brighter and brighter as the morning went on. The finely cut stone shimmered and shined with the wetness of the night before as the lamp...
"Hm?" he responded, wondering what exactly she meant by that.
"Ya know, I guess I'm a rather boring person. I don't do much of anything except collect souls and relax. So I don't have many suggestions for you."
He stretched out in the chair, teasingly as if...
He chuckled at this softly, amused at the prospect.
"Good luck with that. Asmodeus would tear hell down before he let that happen."
"Nothing," he said simply with a shrug. He finished his drink and set it down. "Just drinking my drink." his voice was filled with coyness, teasing her a bit.
"So what is your ultimate goal then."
He didn't reply to her, though it was definitely obvious that he had heard her. Simply drinking his drink he sat there, looking at her, as if examining her. The simple grin that adorned his face...
He seemed to only grin more at that, letting a bit of a scoffing huff at her statement. His nails sunk deeper into her skin for a moment before he let her go and the room seemed to return to normal....
"Interesting," he whispered. "That's quite a strange trade."
It seemed as if he was thinking hard for a moment, before looking up to her with a bit of a devious grin. The room seemed to suddenly...
He looked at her strangely. "What are you going on about woman.."
"You're not using your normal hand."
"I'll just use magic again anyways," he said sitting down. He didn't take anything to eat, rather just sitting there and relaxing. He noticed her using different hands and examined her strangely.
...
He agreed and pulled her clothes out, preparing them. Helping her each article at a time, he slipped her into her clothes for the day. As he slipped the last piece on he gave her butt a slight smack....
He raised a brow at her, giving her a slight grin back wondering just what that was supposed to mean. The food was set down and he picked up a piece of honey bread.
"You took a bath too fast. I...
Naberius awoke the next morning, not really in a deep slumber. He was never one to sleep heavily and he rolled out of bed rather easily too. He started a fire and immediately went to work preparing...
He snorted in a bit of a condescending way as if he would never be able to do it.
"Good luck with that, fool. They're gone, and you'll never find them unless they want you to."
With that he...
"Find that out yourself," he said, getting a bit more annoyed.
"I take orders from her, not you. If you want a message sent then you must either deliver it yourself, or make a contract with me." He seemed to be a bit annoyed at this man telling him he had to do...
He grinned at the motion for the sword. "Don't bother child." The devil cracked his fingers a bit and let out an exhale. "Your sister sent me. She told me to tell you to forget about her. She said...
Naberius sat inside William's room waiting. He sat in a chair beside the boys desk, his legs crossed. He finally walked in after such a long wait and he let out a slight growl.
"Finally, you know...
He examined her hard for a moment, before bowing. The air seemed to get a bit hot and a few moments later he burst into flames. A bit of ash fell to the floor and smell of burning flesh lingered the...
"If I broke our contract then your soul would be forfeit," he said, matter of factly. "I swear it," he finally said, examining her.
"Now, what is it."
"I don't know. Maybe, maybe not."
He looked at her strange, waiting for her to finish her sentence. "You didn't seem to do a very good job?"
Naberius walked in as she knelt by the fire, pendant on the floor. His brow raised at this and he cleared his throat to get her attention.
"What are you doing." he asked.
"You're pretty, I don't know about good."