Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall
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				Title: <strong>Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>20-09-2012, 22:48:49</strong>
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				http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=152590.msg6952092#msg6952092 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=152590.msg6952092#msg6952092)&nbsp; OOC Thread/Directory<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://oyster.ignimgs.com/ve3d/images/05/13/51345_DantesInterno-ConceptArt-01.jpg)</div></div><br><em>Out of all the movies, literature, and other media sources out there these days, Dante's Divine Comedy oddly enough got to what the Afterlife was all about the closest out of everything else out there.&nbsp; What he didn't know however was that demons, much like mortal children in our current day and age, have to learn to be demons somewhere, hence where SIN comes into play.&nbsp; Isolated on its own plane of existence of sorts, the only gateway in or out a massive teleporter heavily guarded by demonic defenses that can be compared to Lucifer's home circle of Hell for their effectiveness in eliminating unwanted guests.&nbsp; Of course, to get to SIN's teleporter to and from Earth after going there for a 'field trip' of sorts, one has to pass through the ominous gates of Hell itself which can be almost as dangerous as flying over the River Styx without Charon, the 'ferryman', to guide you across.&nbsp; Said 'ferryman' being a twisted living boat that has a talking head attached to the front of the ship itself, making Charon a literally sentient craft that has a tendency to quote from the Gates themselves.<br><br>Don't ask why since even Lilith hasn't figured out the boat's reasoning behind its habits.&nbsp; Regardless, once you arrive at SIN, you'll immediately notice that across the chaotic terrain that is common across all of Hell, there is a massive Gothic nightmare of a castle in the background, where nothing is as it seems since each 'classroom' is its own pocket dimension, and the food of choice is often times the innards of human souls, whether that might take the form of their lustful desires, gluttonous appetites, or the soul itself as they are consumed viciously by the more cannibalistic of our students and staff.&nbsp; Whatever your preference, be assured that it will be taken care of while your stay with us is endured by all.&nbsp; After all, a happy class is a productive class.<br><br>To all teachers, be advised that while it might be tempting to devour your students for disobedience and trouble making, please refrain from doing so.&nbsp; Demonic minds in young such as the ones you are asked to watch over and nurture are hard to come by since not many survive long enough to make it this far.&nbsp; Only kill them as a last resort.&nbsp; Unreasonable punishments for small crimes will not be tolerated.&nbsp; You have been warned.&nbsp; Also be advised that meals are to only be partaken in the Dining Hall.&nbsp; We can't have a repeat of two centuries ago where we had complaints of screaming souls, while entertaining, locked in one of our former teacher's closets again.&nbsp; Said teacher was shared among the staff for his habit of keeping snacks close at hand.&nbsp; Again you have been warned.&nbsp; Beyond that, have a successful school year and the overseers of the Master's Council wish to thank you all for your continued service and dedication to bringing up a new generation of demonic children both young and old.&nbsp; May the Darkness never reveal your true intentions!</em><br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.gla-mur.ru/repository/3d/www.gla-mur.ru_217.jpg)</div></div><br><div class="codeheader">Code: <a href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);" class="codeoperation">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">[b]Name;[/b]<br>[b]Time;[/b]<br>[b]Location;[/b]<br>[b]Tagged;[/b]</code></pre><br>------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.succubus.net/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/Lilith_by_GENZOMAN.jpg)</div></div><strong>Name;</strong>&nbsp; Lilith<br><strong>Time;</strong>&nbsp; Day 1.&nbsp; (Assume morning, or what passes for morning in Hell.&nbsp; :P)<br><strong>Location;</strong>&nbsp; Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>&nbsp; Everyone in or arriving in the Main Hall.<br><br>"UGH!"&nbsp; Lilith groaned, hating having to get up early in the morning, or at least what passed for morning for the massive dark plane of existence she and every demon and damned soul, knew as Hell.&nbsp; Still, she had agreed to teach eons ago and it never got any easier after the summer vacation to get back into the groove of things.&nbsp; It didn't help any that she preferred to party all night and sleep all day, but that was more her nature given she was the original Succubus and all, than any personality trait of her own.&nbsp; She enjoyed the night life but when school was back in session, it did take her a couple days to get back into the habit of rising at dawn and going to sleep at a reasonable time.&nbsp; That also brought to mind the fact she had to actually dress in less slutty apparel now too since anything she favored would easily distract and enthrall her new charges this year she knew, just as it did every year if she didn't watch what she wore.&nbsp; At least she didn't have to go over the River Styx and through the damned Gates of Hell to get here since she already called Lust, the 2nd Circle of Hell, her home.&nbsp; Being the founder of the place had its perks.&nbsp; Still, she couldn't let her sexual nature run rampant....all the time here, as much fun as it might be to do so.&nbsp; Besides that, she was truly lonely, and had been for the last five centuries save for a few very close friends that saw her for who she was and not what she did for a living.&nbsp; The friends she allowed herself kept her sane, thank the Dark Prince for that.&nbsp; At least as sane as a 6000+ year old Succubus Queen could be anyway.<br><br>Leaning against one of the many pillars that held up SIN's massive cathedral styled ceiling, knowing full well that a small city could be contained within the Gothic styled structure that had huge Hellish overtones to it given the living 'paintings' of souls screaming and writhing in agony, the skeletons that hung up at various positions throughout the castle grounds, some acting as torch sconces and candle holders, and the garish spikes and torture devices that could be found in other places of the castle she knew about.&nbsp; The grounds outside were devoid of any true life, and the few plants and the like that there were were just as twisted and demonic as the inhabitants.&nbsp; Lilith called it home and wouldn't have had it any other way personally.&nbsp; Sure the rules, the few that governed SIN, were annoying, but this was Hell, the only thing she really had to worry about was failing to succeed to educate the young that would be heading her way.&nbsp; Crossing her arms under her mostly appropriate teacher's attire, a white button up shirt that had at least three buttons undone at the top as her way of going against the otherwise rigid code purposely set in place because of her and others like her, (at least for the first week then all bets were off,) a black skirt that was just a little too short so that if she bent over her black lacy underwear and bra were on display, depending on what side you happened to be shown at the time, Lilith sighed and looked at the grandfather like clock that was situated above the doors which were shaped like the Gates that lead into Hell itself.&nbsp; Someone had an ego problem, but she'd never say that to His face of course.&nbsp; Thinking it was just fine though...unless she had to deal with a telepathic again this year which would just be enough to make her start to pull her black as night hair out if they were anything like the last one.<br><br>While she waited she did consider getting a quick snack from the dining hall which was just as dark and dreary as the main hall, the rest of the castle really, but held off only because the last time she had gotten peckish a few years ago, the head chef had nearly taken her head off with his oversized butcher's knife she was sure he hadn't cleaned in the last thousand years.&nbsp; Sure infection and the like couldn't harm them but seriously, it still upset even Lilith's stomach enough that it had killed her appetite, and her mood since she had had to fly out of the kitchen like a bat out of....well you get the idea.&nbsp; So she stood against the pillar and sighed again, in a bit of a foul mood at the early hour but once things got underway she'd perk up.&nbsp; She had a reputation to uphold after all.
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				Post by: <strong>Sussurus</strong> on <strong>21-09-2012, 20:33:59</strong>
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				<strong>Name; </strong>Lacrymia (http://)<br><strong>Time; </strong>Day 1 - morning<br><strong>Location; </strong>Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged; </strong>Lillith<br><br>Lacrymia was on edge as she arrived at SIN. It has been over a year since she'd been in Hell... and since she wasn't even passing through her Circle, it didn't feel like much of a homecoming. Truthfully, though she'd never admit it to another demon, New York felt more like home these days than anywhere.<br><br>Limbo was dreary as ever, and she found the perpetual storms of Lust to be unnerving. Her red scarf flapped wildly, and she wrapped her long black coat around her more tightly. It did feel good to have her wings free again, even if the wind buffeted them as she traversed the Second Circle.<br><br>And then she finally entered SIN itself. Looking around the massive hall, she spotted its lone occupant. She approached hesitantly, judging by her scanty style of dress that the other demon was a succubus. The natives of Lust made Mia uneasy, but she'd chosen to attend a mixed school, and it would just be rude to ignore the only other individual present. Still, she was starting to regret arriving early...<br>
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				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>22-09-2012, 00:39:44</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong>Shizuru <br><strong>Time;</strong>Morning<br><strong>Location;</strong>Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>Anyone<br><br>Shizuru strolled into the dining hall with the same style she usually did; that is to say, she made it look like she'd entered the place by complete happenstance as opposed to being called there specificlly. She had a way about her that made it look like she just wandered from place to place and happened to be where she was needed of her own volition. The redheaded demoness was clad in her usual outfit, an all black ensemble that consisted of slacks, boots, a dress shirt and tie. Only the glint of silvery chains and her belt stood out amongst the onyx-hued attire she wore. Her shades were in place, as per usual, hiding those strange golden eyes of hers. Well.. golden eyes weren't exactly an impossibility, especially amongst supernatural creatures, but looking into Shizuru's eyes was unnerving - even for demons. There was something behind that steady golden gaze of hers that made people take notice. Hidden secrets and a willingness to kill. <br><br>The dining hall seemed relatively empty at this point, only one student and one teacher present. Lilith she of course recognized. The redhead tugged a silver cigarette case from out of nowhere and opened it up as she took a spot sitting on one of the table tops. "...Well, this place looks as ghastly as I remember it. And that's not a compliment." She murmured, drawing otu a cigarette and placing it between her lips. With a flick of forefinger and thumb, she lit it and exhaled a little smoke. Behind the sunglasses her eyes roamed over the hall, moving from Lilith to the student. She watched the girl as she willed away the silver case in a little puff of flame. 
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				Post by: <strong>BruceTheCat</strong> on <strong>22-09-2012, 01:42:36</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong> Corin<br><strong>Time;</strong> Morning<br><strong>Location;</strong> Dining Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong> Anyone<br><br>It was extremely rarely that Corin would bring himself to a higher level of hell than his own, continuously choosing to block himself off from the rest of the demonic realm up to this point. The demon had difficulty understand demons other than himself, their motivations and intentions towards the mortal world and himself. As a result he spoke very little to them before today, and in turn only propagated his discomfort.<br><br>But now it was time for school, and though enrollment was 'voluntary' Corin knew that if he was going to reach the level of strength to rival some of the strongest demons in the realms, he would need to set a foundation. Hopefully that could be found here, in these dark foreboding walls that never had an ending when he stalked about the tall stone walls, dragging the fingers of one hand over one of the impossibly tall columns. "Quite the structure" he told himself, in most instances disturbed by the sight of something made of stone that was so large, but for the first time truly impressed by one. The demon was dressed in a pair of dark dress pants, siding with caution to wear the designated school uniform. It consisted of dark pants, dress shoes, and a white button up. He felt uncomfortable in the tight, form fitting clothing that revealed too much of his athletic frame. But his fear of being torn to shreds by an overzealous teacher who caught him for disobeying the dress code was far greater.<br><br>Proceeding into the main dining hall his erie green eye's bounced from one person to the other. Strange, the place was large enough to house an army yet he only found three people present before him. The first was a woman whom he instantly recognized as Lilith, the head of the school. He had never seen her before, but only the true archdemon of Lust could have given him reason to pause and stare without thinking. The interlacing vines that sat just underneath his skin, invisible for now could be felt jittering and straining to break through the thin layer of skin when Corin took in her voluptuous sight.<br><br>The second person Corin did not recognize, though he suspected her to be a teacher based not only on the attire, but by the casual manner in which she sat down and began smoking in the middle of the hall. The air about her oozed with an attitude of normality, like it had all been done before. Then lastly there was another woman, wearing a crimson scarf with an enormous pair of wings springing from the rear of her leather jacket. Somewhere deep inside of his body, whatever might have remained of the human male he was riding, was screaming in terror at the sight of the three woman. That gave Corin reason enough to smile, and approach.<br><br>"Is this where the new students are meeting?" he asked the woman sitting on the table and Lilith across from her. His fingers were extended out, rigid against his right side, unaware in his nervousness of the green tendrils that pushed their way out from his finger tips, snaking back up and towards his palm like a series of snakes attempting to escape a cage.
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				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>22-09-2012, 04:16:03</strong>
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				((Lucifer and his eldest demons, not counting those in charge of the Circles themselves exactly, are the founders of SIN.&nbsp; Lilith&nbsp; is just a teacher here despite being the founder of the Circle of Lust.&nbsp; Such titles mean little here save for the Dark Prince and his most loyal followers, the Council.&nbsp; Also, as another side note, Lilith is in a far less revealing outfit than she normally wears since it takes new students and even teachers about a week to grow accustomed to having her around given her very enthralling nature lol.&nbsp; It's no biggie but just read a little more closely is all I ask.&nbsp; :P))<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.succubus.net/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/Lilith_by_GENZOMAN.jpg)</div></div><strong>Name;</strong>&nbsp; Lilith<br><strong>Time;</strong>&nbsp; Day 1.<br><strong>Location;</strong>&nbsp; Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>&nbsp; Corin, Shizuru, Lacrymia, and everyone arriving in the Main Hall.<br><br>Turning her normally sultry gaze towards Shizuru, Lilith's foul mood disappeared since she happened to like the PE teacher quite a bit.&nbsp; Smiling without the usual seductive quality normally found in her very presence, straining to keep that part of herself contained until everyone around her got used to her presence of course, the succubus queen strolled over to the female demon and chuckled at her comment.&nbsp; "Tell me about it Shizuru.&nbsp; You'd think with all the dastardly work we do they'd at least give us a chance to redecorate the place a bit.&nbsp; Give it a bit more life and cheer if nothing else.&nbsp; But nope, SIN has to remain the same as a dead stick since we're all about tradition here.&nbsp; At least being a founder of a Circle has its advantages.&nbsp; I can say whatever I damn well please and still keep my head."&nbsp; She chuckled, but grew serious as she sighed and sat next to her friend.&nbsp; "Guess it could be worse though.&nbsp; Heard we don't have any annoying telepaths to deal with this year, thank the Dark Prince for small favors.&nbsp; Wanted to pull my damn hair out by the time the year was over since it was dreadfully boring being unable to surprise the bastard no matter how hard I tried to do it.&nbsp; Anyway sorry, been too busy talking about myself I've forgotten my own lessons.&nbsp; How has the summer treated you darlin?"&nbsp; She asked, putting on a bit of a flawless southern drawl to her speech for entertainment's sake more than anything else before turning to see their new guests.&nbsp; They weren't the only ones since a large number of other students and the like were slowly trickling into the main hall, same as it always turned out every year for the last five thousand years.&nbsp; SIN had only been around for five millennium, didn't seem that long to her really, but there it was.<br><br>"It is indeed quite the structure darling.&nbsp; Mmmm, careful where you wave those vines of yours around little boy.&nbsp; You might give some of us a bad idea or two."&nbsp; Lilith openly flirted with Corin, winking her right sensuously shaded red eye at him before continuing to speak to him.&nbsp; "But yes, this is indeed where everyone meets every year for their first day.&nbsp; The speech and all that I usually sleep through to be honest but don't tell anyone I said so."&nbsp; She smirked, chuckling at her own naughty behavior but she sobered and lost her smile as Lilith all but suddenly towered over the young demon.&nbsp; "Do not do so yourself however.&nbsp; A few decades ago a sleeper was caught and the headmaster back then ordered him devoured for missing out on the speech."&nbsp; She warned before seeming to shrink back down to her normal size, in reality she hadn't changed at all just her overwhelming power made it seem as if she had suddenly sprouted a dozen feet in height to add weight to her words which were probably some of the most honest ones he'd hear all year save for her lessons of course.&nbsp; She was the ultimate bullshitter after all, no one could outfox Lilith easily.&nbsp; "So, now that that's out of the way, any other questions darlin?&nbsp; And hey, a collector is in our midst.&nbsp; Come on over here hun."&nbsp; She said, waving Mia over to their little gathering, curious to see where things go from here although catching up with Shizuru was at the forefront of her mind as well.
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				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>22-09-2012, 04:34:23</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong>Shizuru <br><strong>Time;</strong>Morning<br><strong>Location;</strong>Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>Lilith, Anyone<br><br>Shizuru glanced sidelong, watching the succubus strut her way on over. Even when Lilith wasn't trying she could be sexy. Probably couldn't turn it off even if she wanted. Thankfully Shizuru didn't have much of an interest in sex. Even if she did, she was smart enough to avoid doing anything intimate with a succubus. Too risky. You can't trust demons anyway. The redhead listened to the succubus talk a bit, then offered a lazy shrug in response to the question. She let a few seconds of awkward silence roll over the room before answering the question, "...I have a small dojo just outside of Mushiyori city in Japan. Never go into the city. The human world is too noisy and garish these days." She motions around, "Much like Hell. I can't wait for this to be over." The demoness sighed, exhaling a little smoke.<br><br>Around this time, Corin approached and introduced himself, the PE teacher's gaze drawn to him for the moment. She let Lilith handle all the talking and introductions. It's not like she could add anything meaningful anyway. The only reason she was here at all is because the powers that be in the Underworld had 'asked' her to teach a class and when you were 'asked' to do something it was unwise to refuse. Shizuru was a hell of a fighter (pun intended) and had one of the most fearsome reputations in the mortal and underworld - but she wasn't stupid. Hell had demons of unimaginable size and power, and they were the types that ran things down here. It would've been suicide to refuse. Reclining, she leaned back on her elbows and tilted her head back a bit, peering up at the vaulted ceiling. 
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				Post by: <strong>Sussurus</strong> on <strong>22-09-2012, 17:07:43</strong>
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				<strong>Name</strong>; Lacrymia<br><strong>Time</strong>; Day One, morning<br><strong>Location</strong>; Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged</strong>; Lilith<br><br>Mia hesitated as another demon arrived at the hall, and decided to let him approach the two teachers first... at least, she assumed they were teachers by their casual air. She wasn't close enough to see the writhing vines as the male demon introduced himself, but then--<br><em><br>That's not just any succubus</em>, thought Mia, as she saw that casual display of her true power, that dizzying sense that she was far larger than her human-like body. <em>That's Lilith.</em><br><br>Well, at least such an ancient and powerful being was unlikely to deign to notice a little three-century collector like herself, Mia tried to assure herself...<br><br>"And hey, a collector is in our midst.&nbsp; Come on over here hun." <br><br><em>This is what I get for getting here early,</em> thought Mia grimly. <em>I should have gotten here exactly on time, and stayed near the back.</em> But she did her best to keep her thoughts far from her face as she approached the group. Any demon who couldn't conceal fear wouldn't have made it to even their third century.<br><br>"Good morning, ma'am," she said to Lilith.
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				Post by: <strong>BruceTheCat</strong> on <strong>22-09-2012, 21:39:28</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong> Corin<br><strong>Time;</strong> Morning<br><strong>Location;</strong> Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong> Anyone<br><br>Corin would have taken a step back as Lilith approached him, her sexual allure suddenly twisting as fear curled up his spine. He had attracted the direct attention of a being who could destroy him almost instantly, well that would teach him for being the first one to speak up.<br><br>His green eye's fell to his hand, widening at the sight of the green and purple vines breaking through the tips of his fingers. Flexing his arm, straining in doing so Corin gritted his teeth. His effort was rewarded though as the vines pulled back into his fingers, the skin closing up quickly thereafter. Releasing a slow sigh of relief, Corin remembered his vow to control his own body.<br><br>Due to his young age, and general unfamiliarity with inhabiting a human body, the demon had difficulty trying to keep himself contained inside his costumed skin. He wasn't sure what teacher would be able to help him with that, but it was a priority to find out.<br><br>His head snapped back forward when the founder of Lust began speaking with him, snapping to attention as though in the military. Her figure suddenly towered over him, all aspects of the castle walls around him going dark as Corin found himself staring into a dark void, with only the 12 foot tall Lilith to keep him company. It took all of Corin's concentration to keep himself from shaking.<br><br>But then it was over, and the main hall returned. "Yes.... yes Ma'am" he told her with a quaky tone, nodding his head slowly.
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				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>23-09-2012, 01:02:34</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong>Shizuru <br><strong>Time;</strong>Morning<br><strong>Location;</strong>Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>Lilith, Anyone<br><br>Shizuru let out a little laugh at the way the students spoke to Lilith, all 'ma'am' this and 'ma'am' that and all reverence and respect. It was an odd thing to see. The demoness hopped to her feet and dropped her cigarette, snuffing the cherry out under the heel of her boot. Tucking her hands into her pockets, she strolled off a little bit, wandering a little deeper into the main hall, just thinking about things while the succubus ran through her spiel with the students. 
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				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>23-09-2012, 01:16:57</strong>
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				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.succubus.net/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/Lilith_by_GENZOMAN.jpg)</div></div><strong>Name;</strong>&nbsp; Lilith<br><strong>Time;</strong>&nbsp; Day 1.<br><strong>Location;</strong>&nbsp; Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>&nbsp; Corin, Shizuru, Lacrymia, and everyone arriving in the Main Hall.<br><br>"Please, I'm just Lilith here, titles are meaningless in this place...well, save for our Dark Prince and his Council perhaps.&nbsp; Teachers are just that, and students are treated in kind."&nbsp; She tried to reassure Lacrymia since even her best efforts to conceal how freaked out she was from being in the elder demon's presence wasn't up to par given she made it a living, reading people like they were open books and figuring out their most depraved desires.&nbsp; Turning to Corin, Lilith nodded her approval at his effort to contain his inner demon, so to speak.&nbsp; "Wearing a human host like that has to be exhausting, especially when trying to maintain its physical appearance.&nbsp; I congratulate you in doing so well for such a beginner in the art.&nbsp; I'm sure there's someone here that can help you control it fully.&nbsp; Now, what shall I call you?&nbsp; You know me, it's only fair after all if I know you, right?"&nbsp; Lilith couldn't help the purr that escaped her throat, adding a lustful quality to her voice that was hard to miss.&nbsp; Those weak against her charms might have felt a pulse of warmth in their groins if nothing else.&nbsp; Worse case scenario, she inspired a little more than warmth where she definitely didn't want it right now.&nbsp; "Damn it, not supposed to do that so soon."&nbsp; She cursed herself, not purposely trying to seduce anyone within her presence today.<br><br>"If you felt that, immediately think of the most disgusting thing you can so as to counter my presence.&nbsp; Being around me can be...dangerous, as you've no doubt heard or seen for yourselves if you've spent any amount of time in Lust."&nbsp; All one had to do to see evidence of her handiwork was look at the countless Lust inspired demons walking about her domain.&nbsp; All of them were after one thing in some form or another, and few took no for an answer.&nbsp; Only those like Lilith could actually control their baser drives and use it to their ultimate advantage at the end of the day, but the hunger for sexual pleasure and the life it brought them always remained, like a vampire's craving for more blood.&nbsp; Normally she wouldn't care since she was a hedonist by nature, but Lilith still had more respect for demon kids and herself than to try to fuck them so soon after meeting them.&nbsp; Besides, sex was often a reward in her class, in some form or another.&nbsp; She didn't want to spoil that surprise too soon after all.&nbsp; Besides that, sex was as dangerous as a weapon in the right wizard's hands as it was in her own.&nbsp; She had seen succubi fall victim to such ploys before, and not just succubi, other demons had fallen prey to such tricks and sometimes didn't make it back.&nbsp; "If you want a quick lesson, sex used as a weapon isn't just my area of specialty.&nbsp; Keep those emotions under control or you might end up a summoner's bitch quicker than you'd end up mine if I was in the mood for such fresh meat."
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				Post by: <strong>BruceTheCat</strong> on <strong>23-09-2012, 06:20:07</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong> Corin<br><strong>Time;</strong> Morning<br><strong>Location;</strong> Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong> Anyone<br><br>Corin had not been to the layer of Lust before in his time as a demon. The monster stayed mostly within his own territory, proceeding to others that illustrated more of his violent or manipulative nature rather than that of sexual delights. As a result he was unprepared for the soft coo escaping Lilith's lips when she informed the student that he should refer to her by his first name. "Corin.." he informed her and everyone else within earshot, introducing himself. That feeling of warmth not only overwhelmed the loins of his male body, but could be felt almost everywhere under his skin. It was as though each writhing vine that made up the layers upon layers of 'muscle' were reacting at once.<br><br>As a result several bulges in his flesh began to appear, like fingers trying to work their way from a bag that constrained too tightly around them. His eye's went wide, unprepared for the erotic urges that tried to spur his appendages free. Her advice however did help, if only partially. The demon tried to imagine something quite terrible, siding with something along the lines of torture to counteract that passion surrounding him. His body normalized, bringing his fingers up and dragging his palms over the fine clothing he wore in an attempt to press the items back down. Soon thereafter, he appeared as he did when first arriving, though his green eye's seemed more vibrant than before.<br><br>Corin could only nod in response to Lilith's advice, shooting a small questioning look at the giggle echoing from Shizuru as though asking if he had done something wrong.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>23-09-2012, 06:42:09</strong>
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				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.succubus.net/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/Lilith_by_GENZOMAN.jpg)</div></div><strong>Name;</strong>&nbsp; Lilith<br><strong>Time;</strong>&nbsp; Day 1.<br><strong>Location;</strong>&nbsp; Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>&nbsp; Corin, Shizuru, Lacrymia, and everyone arriving in the Main Hall.<br><br>Turning to Shizuru briefly, Lilith nodded, not having missed what she said but having so many people asking questions and introducing themselves had been enough of a distraction to interrupt their former conversation.&nbsp; "I agree Shizuru, but we're stuck here so let's make the best of it eh?&nbsp; And as for you Corin, keep practicing, you'll get used to me, everyone does to some degree or another, although if I had truly wanted to seduce you you wouldn't have had a chance."&nbsp; She chuckled, having reigned in her wayward nature, at least for now anyway.&nbsp; She couldn't control her very nature to seduce and screw everyone around it, one of the few drawbacks of being what she was, but she could at least do her best to keep it under wraps to some degree.&nbsp; "Anyway, as soon as the rest of the staff gets here, whenever that is, we can get this shit under way and that much sooner over.&nbsp; I'm under strict orders not to seduce and screw any of my students until at least five days into this business, but that doesn't mean someone can't try to seduce me for once."&nbsp; She winked to those around her, grinning since while it was a tenuous loophole at best, it was still a loophole she could exploit, provided someone tried of course.&nbsp; That was for later though.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vaulera</strong> on <strong>23-09-2012, 07:02:05</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Aeya<br><strong>Time:</strong> Day 1<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Lilith, Corin, Shizuru all arriving in main hall<br><br>Aeya was trying to maintain an air of boredom and extreme nonchalance as she entered the main hall, taking notice of the unique and rather horrifying (for those non-demonic) paintings and architecture. Aeya was dressed in her standard apparel, what could hardly be considered a top, a pair of pants, a belt, and a band tying her hair into a ponytail. All black as midnight. The reason for her standard lack of top apparel was to show off her tattoos. Particularly the twin dragons that crawled their way up from below her navel to just below her breast line. The dragons were chinese in origin, scrawled on her flesh to represent the two dragon heads (Triad leaders) that Aeya had been mistress to. An older and younger brother, the chaos that ensued was glorious, and so far, Aeya's favourite and most prominent misadventure. Her attention was immediately drawn to the succubus and a strange man talking very near her. She began to stroll nearer, intending to introduce herself, but as she got closer and closer to the demoness, a strange feeling overtook her. It was getting harder to notice the man and the other older demoness near her, but Aeya made a conscious effort to snap out of the odd reverie.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>23-09-2012, 07:19:11</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong>Shizuru <br><strong>Time;</strong>Morning<br><strong>Location;</strong>Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>Lilith, Anyone<br><br>Shizuru waved dismissively at Lilith's comment and remarked, "This is boring. You can handle this by yourself, Lil. I'm going to go have a nap. Tell the higher-ups I was busy doing... paperwork or something. I don't care." The redhead shoved her hands into her pockets and brushed aside one of the students on her way out the door. Lilith could probably not get away with skipping out, as high profile as she was, but Shizuru was just too bored waiting here to not take her chances. A good excuse would probably suffice, especially if Lilith was to deliver it. Shizuru had more important things to do anyway. Namely, napping in that little pocket dimension she created. She could relax until classes started. Then, regretfully, she'd have to do actual teaching. She raised a hand in a lazy, parting wave to student and teacher alike. "See ya."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Thrasius</strong> on <strong>24-09-2012, 11:07:04</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong>Alsius<br><strong>Time;</strong>Morning<br><strong>Location;</strong>Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>Lilith, Shizuru, Corin, Lacrymia, Aeya, and anyone entering the Main Hall<br><br>Although Alsius assumed that most of the other teachers and students were probably already in the main hall, he took his time making his way from his room to the hall. Hands behind his back, Alsius observed the dark, dreary scenery as he walked down the various corridors seeing as though he hadn't been there in awhile. It was a bit nostalgic for him and, even though he wasn't surprised, nothing was different at all. <em>"I guess no one really likes change around here."</em> Alsius thought to himself as he approached the Main Hall's doors. <br><br>Pushing open the door with one hand while the other stayed put behind his back, Alsius walked through the door, no expression on his face. He blinked and watched as Shizuru walked past him, out of the hall, going about her own business. Waiting until the door closed behind him, he looked around at everyone who occupied the hall. His eyes first moved over to Lilith, instantly recognizing who, and what, she was. She was a succubus and, through centuries of his meditation, Alsius learned to control his most of his emotions, making it a lot easier to work in her presence. Alsius gave a nod to Lilith as he continued to make his way to the middle of the hall<br><br>Assuming Lilith had already spoken to the, who he presumed to be, students.&nbsp; <strong>"Good morning Lilith."</strong> Alsius said, in a calm, but somewhat cold and harsh, voice, his face still void of expression. He glanced over at the three students standing before the succubus and began observing all three of them, hands folded behind his back. <strong>"Are these the new students?"</strong> He questioned, before finally taking a seat, folding his hands in his lap. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kdyami</strong> on <strong>24-09-2012, 11:40:49</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong>Louis (http://c2.api.ning.com/files/FFpYGBNdyvWUq*pvsy8-XtSHqNkQt0U3gdxFEg0lfhGQGoqyAAIfMuS0ODZq7QdRZslp4YqFX0PWKHT*kTZvYaqRbZTSgX6W/EresAnimeGuyWinged.jpg)<br><strong>Time;</strong>Morning<br><strong>Location;</strong>Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>Lilith, Alsius, Shizuru, Corin, Lacrymia, Aeya, and anyone entering the Main Hal<br><hr><br>Louis had had a difficult morning.&nbsp; He was sound asleep dreaming of the screaming in the torture chamber, music to his ears as the simple devices, often forgotten by new generations, could make some of the best music.&nbsp; It was during one of these wonderful dreams that he was awoken by his hound, Mingan.&nbsp; Not uncommon, he rolled over continuing his dream, Mingan didn't appreciate this.&nbsp; So Mingan pushed Louis out of the bed with mighty heave, sending him clattering to the floor.&nbsp; Huffing and fuming Louis rose from the floor turning towards his dog nigh furious, when he noted a terrified message imp near the door.&nbsp; "I'm sorry sir" it squeaks out, "He let me in." Pointing at Mingan.&nbsp; Snatching the letter from the imp "Go" he mutters dismissively as the imp vanishes without a second thought.<br><br>Opening the letter he reads a message from one of his many contacts in the underworld, he had received a tip that a piece of his staff was in Baator. So Mingan set off for the pit of Baator with all haste. But upon arriving he was in a room with three teleportation rings; one left, one forward, one right, and the exit sign behind him.&nbsp; Louis walks though the one on the left and finds himself in a similar room.&nbsp; Thinking to himself that this is going to be a very long day Louis begins to systematically go through all the options as the number gets larger and larger with each room in which he finds himself.&nbsp; Finally making it to the end of the maze he finds himself confronted by a small table with a particularly odd looking object on it.&nbsp; Its, rectangular, about 3 inches long maybe and inch wide with a cap on one end.&nbsp; upon removing the cap there is a half hollow rectangle box protruding from the object itself. <br><br>Louis has no idea what it is.&nbsp; "What is it?" he asks Mingan holding it out to him.&nbsp; Mingan sniffs it and ignores it.&nbsp; Mingan shrugs putting it in his pocket and walks casually into the teleporter labeled "towards exit" thinking about the school and his class later, It wasn't until later he realized how. That is where Louis' morning went from frustrating to very bad in a flash.&nbsp; Instead of coming out at the exit he finds himself falling toward the fire surrounding S.I.N. and with a quick glance he confirmed he was going to miss the bridge.&nbsp; Louis forced himself through the transformation, becoming Fraz-Urb'luu, his huge wings beating the air, he soars around the castle.&nbsp; He hadn't meant to come here but he wasnt going to waste the opportunity while he had it.&nbsp; Crashing down onto the foyer with mighty roar scattering students in every direction, and with a puff of smoke, Louis walks into the great hall as though nothing happened.<br><br>Strolling into the hall not noticing where he was going he narrowly avoiding bumping into Shizuru.&nbsp; "Pardon me," Louis said, moving a student bodily out of Shizuru's way, "Ladies first."&nbsp; Moving on into the Dinning Hall Louis makes his way over to two of his favorite teachers at the school.&nbsp; Alsius who appeared to have arrived not moments before Louis and Lilith.&nbsp; "Morning everyone" Louis greeted as he walked up to the group. Waiting for the exchange of plesentries to subside Louis fishes out the flash drive holding it up.&nbsp; "Ok," Louis started in, "One of you has to know what this is, and I feel old saying this but I have no clue." <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sussurus</strong> on <strong>24-09-2012, 18:55:48</strong>
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				<strong>Name; </strong>Lacrymia (http://)<br><strong>Time; </strong>Day 1 - morning<br><strong>Location; </strong>Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged; </strong>Louis<br><br>Though Mia was not particularly assured by Lilith's insistence that she was 'just Lilith,' she <em>was</em> impressed with how the elder demon handled her little 'slip' with Corin. Truthfully, she'd felt a flicker of... something... herself, and was quick to follow Lilith's advice. Several disturbing memories later, the feeling had passed. Decent of her to mention that trick... although Mia did realize it would probably be completely ineffective, if Lilith deliberately brought her full power to bear.<br><br>It was an unsettling thought, even if Lilith had show no inclination to do anything of the kind -- rather the opposite, really. But still... Mia was pleased to have a distraction, in the form of Louis' dilemma. <br><br>"Looks like a flash drive, maybe?" she offered. There was no 'maybe' about it, of course... but Mia wasn't about to try to make an elder demon feel foolish. Even if she did find it rather ridiculous that so many of them couldn't seem to keep up with the basics of human technology... she realized that she was smirking a bit, and quickly suppressed the expression.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>24-09-2012, 19:16:07</strong>
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				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.succubus.net/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/Lilith_by_GENZOMAN.jpg)</div></div><strong>Name;</strong>&nbsp; Lilith<br><strong>Time;</strong>&nbsp; Day 1, Morning.&nbsp; (Day.)<br><strong>Location;</strong>&nbsp; Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>&nbsp; Corin, Shizuru, Lacrymia, Alsius, Louis, and everyone arriving in the Main Hall.<br><br>Mia would have been spot on given that she could have very easily overwhelmed most if not all of the students if not the other teachers if she had so desired, but even she was expendable to the greater cause that was Hell's ultimate design.&nbsp; Everyone could be replaced, but replacing her would be a huge undertaking she knew.&nbsp; Still, Lilith liked her existence too much to give it up now or anytime in the future so she planned to keep her superiors happy, the few that she had anyway.&nbsp; She was taken from her thoughts though when she saw Alsius and Louis make their respective entrances.&nbsp; She shook her head at the vampire like being's crash landing and then his nonchalance walk through the doors, having heard rather than seen what had happened outside.&nbsp; Alsius at least she could appreciate given he was as cold as ever.&nbsp; "It's good to see you as well Alsius, still as cold and stiff as ever I see.&nbsp; I ain't complaining though, it's rather refreshing to have at least one level headed person here, unlike our vampire friend.&nbsp; But yeah, this is some of our new attendees."&nbsp; She smirked, crossing her arms under her amble breasts which were still currently held back by her white dress top and the black bra underneath.&nbsp; At the question he presented though, even Lilith found it hard not to laugh as she had to bite her tongue to stop herself from doing so.&nbsp; Even she knew what a flash drive was.&nbsp; She wasn't skilled with computers but she still did her best to keep up with the times at least.&nbsp; It did leave the question though, what was a flash drive doing down here?<br><br>Aeya she noticed a moment later was looking flushed and her growing good mood sunk a bit.&nbsp; "Sheesh.&nbsp; Do I have to do everything around here?&nbsp; You, think of the most disgusting thing you can and get your head back together before I do it for you."&nbsp; She almost growled, knowing what the problem was all too well.&nbsp; It never changed from year to year with new kids, but she took a few deep breaths and leveled herself out a bit, needing to keep her cool if she wanted to keep herself from doing something stupid on the first day.&nbsp; Shizuru at least had the right idea but she was also right in assuming Lilith couldn't do the same thing since she was too high profile to just vanish into her classroom now.&nbsp; "Alright, I'll take care of it hun."&nbsp; She promised, having at least some honor regarding keeping her word.&nbsp; It was a small favor so it wouldn't hurt anything in the long scheme of things.<br><br>((Gotta go.))
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>24-09-2012, 21:15:21</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong> Arioch<br><strong>Time;</strong> Day 1, Morning<br><strong>Location;</strong> Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong> Anyone<br><br>A cloud of seemingly jumbled nonsensical energy phased through one of the walls of the hall.&nbsp; It was amorphous, ever-changing, and emitted a slight crackling sound which reverberated through the nearby area.&nbsp; It soon began to shape into a more or less humanoid silhouette until with a small explosion of darkness, a form was left in its wake.&nbsp; Skin of red and veins crackling with yellow energy adorned his body.&nbsp; Grey spines lined his shoulders and arms with two grey horns adorning his head.&nbsp; His eyes were nothing but yellow pools of sinister light.&nbsp; Each hand had long thin fingers tipped with slightly curved claws.&nbsp; They hung at his side almost leisurely as he almost began to gracefully float across the floor with his feet.&nbsp; His lower body was obscured by a dark skirt-like fabric stained with blood.&nbsp; He regarded no one.&nbsp; Not yet.&nbsp; He was not sure what to make of the place yet, so he simply observed.<br><br>Arioch could send the power of each presence in the area.&nbsp; Some rivaled his own though with their own unique flavors.&nbsp; Others seemed to be far advanced.&nbsp; One such emitted the almost palatable energy of lust which he mentally scoffed at.&nbsp; Lust was ultimately born of beauty which he knew to be yet another of life's illusions.&nbsp; It faded over time which is why he always enjoyed partaking in pleasures of the mind.&nbsp; Control, restraint, power, discipline.&nbsp; Those were all far better than the simple pleasure of flesh.<br><br>Amidst his own thoughts, Arioch failed to notice the small shadowy figure peer from behind him.&nbsp; A phantasm.&nbsp; They'd grown more frequent as of late, and they always seemed to show up at the wrong time.&nbsp; It slipped away from him to find someone unsuspecting to meddle with, chuckling in a rather sinister fashion as it dashed from shadow to shadow.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Delotha</strong> on <strong>25-09-2012, 02:52:52</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Amari<br><strong>Time:</strong> Day One, Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main/Dining Hall<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> All entering or within the Main Hall.<br><br>Amari awoke with a start and looked beside her at the hell hound that slept not far from her. Today he obviously slept in as Amari had something similar to an interal clock that told her that she was waking up a tad late. She had intended to try to arrive to her first day of school early to meet all of the teachers. Especially Lilth, the founder of the very circle she lay in every day. This would be her first time stopping at the school as in her one millennium she hadn't experienced much besides the fun of twisting and manipulating humans, the trifles of the flesh, and her cozy home within the circle of lust. Although a thousand years was long for a human, it actually placed her as one of the youngest among the students and facility. She didn't allow this to discourage her though, she was a demon of lust after all, she was born to interact and seduce the unsuspecting. The demons in her class she doubted would be her to trick her into doing anything she really didn't want to do. The reason being there wasn't much she wouldn't do.<br><br>As the thoughts subsided she stood from the hard ground she slept on to look at her nude body in the mirror. She was proud of herself, even her one thousand years she had never lost interest in her own body or lost her strong self-esteem, perhaps it was due to her birth-circle, who knew. Yesterday had been her birthday and although they meant little down her in hell she took it upon herself to have a tattoo blazed into her skin. A tribal design ran the path of her cleavage, taking on the appearance of wings and they flicked downwards and around her breasts, striking up from the bottom and creating a tribal circle around both of her nipples. She loved the new black ink that covered her body and she walked to the left away from the mirror to her laid out clothes. Lifting her lace red thong she put it on, over it she put her far too small black skirt, trying to make herself appropriate for the school dress. She walked back to the mirror and turned around, putting her back to it and bent over, turning around to see into the mirror. Her suspicions were correct as when she went over she happily would flash anyone standing behind her with her G-string, something she thought would happen when she selected the dress. Her tail didn't help though as it slipped through a hole in the skirt and lifted the back of it naturally, so when she bent over the majority of her ass would be visible. Returning to her clothes she put on and clasped her red lace bra, to match her panties and lifted her white blouse, putting the tight fitting clothing on over her strong wings as she pulled them in, pulling them tightly against her back. She was unaware whether or not any part of your true form was allowed in the school so she hid her wings, although she hoped her horns and tail would be acceptable as she couldn't conceal those very easily. Her bright green eyes had pierced many souls in her lifespan thus far and would pierce many more. She returned to the mirror a final time to giver herself one last look over. Pulling her bra up and her blouse down she forced the red lace strip at the top of her bra to show over her blouse. Reaching down to the stand that the mirror sat on she lifted up a brush and brushed over her long shoulder length fiery hair. Although it was such a sharp color, it was amazing softly. After a quick brush she looked at her face, although she had such a pale complexion, her skin tone was solid through out her face and body, uncommon for humans. Her lips, the color of a dark, dark blood, added a large contrast to her face as did her horns and eyes. Stepping out of her lovely abode she took a few teleporters to the school and stepped into the huge gates, that mimicked those of hell. <br><br>She joined the flow of students, all with various looks until she had found her way inside and managed to step away from the large crowd and look at the surrounding area. Laying her eyes on what appeared to be a small group of students speaking with a couple of teachers one seated, and the other, she recognized. After all she should, it was one of her own kind, well, in a sense. It was her “mother” Lilith. Not much of a mother though, she only found out a couple hundred years ago who her mother was. Only learning such from the title Lillum that she had obtained. Approaching the group she stood behind them, trying to eavesdrop and pipe in any question she could think of, although at the moment she had none.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>25-09-2012, 04:20:15</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong>Shizuru <br><strong>Time;</strong>Morning<br><strong>Location;</strong>Outside Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>None<br><br>Shizuru sighed softly as she emerged outside again. What a bore. The toughest part about long life was the boredom. She hadn't had any real fun in at least two thousand years or more. The era in which she'd felt at home was long gone and all she was left with was the loud but boring human world, or the garish and deadly underworld. The demoness lifted her left hand and summoned a small ceramic cup, about the size of her palm. It was filled with sake. She curled her other hand around it and lifted it, taking a quick drink before letting out a little happy sigh. ".. at least sake always reminds me of you, Keiko." <br><br>The demoness shook her head and waved away the emotion, then willed away the ochoko. Left arm extended out to her side, palm up, she summoned Koryu (http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Katana-1.jpg) in a burst of flames. The fire licked up the edge of the black sheath (http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Katana2.jpg) before disappearing. The weapon lowered itself into her hand and she turned it horizontally, carefully drawing the gleaming katana from it's sheath. It was unremarkable for a weapon wielded by a demon. No intimidating spikes, horned skulls, or onyx gems. Just a simple, effective weapon. Shizuru's lips pulled into a slight smile and she slid into position, going through her kata one after the other. Koryu sung as it cut through the air, felling imaginary opponents one by one. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BruceTheCat</strong> on <strong>25-09-2012, 06:17:11</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong> Corin<br><strong>Time;</strong> Morning<br><strong>Location;</strong> Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong> Anyone<br><br>Corin's head began to spin about, locking his eye's on all the new comers briefly. "Quite the orientation" muttering under his breath, marveling at how for a school of demons it was remarkably casual. In the human world he suspected that mortal imagination would have run wild with such an event, them expecting far more fire and brimstone. Coupled with an enormous evil principal who loomed over a black throne, breathing ash down on all the newcomers while their eye's bled. But no, at this rate he was liable to forget which were the students, and which were the teachers.<br><br>"So.... what do we do now?" he asked, assuming that all those who were growing to arrive had arrive. If not, the demon supposed there were other ways to entertain himself. Perking out his fingers, creating a wide open palm just in front of his nose. A dark, single vine split the fabric of his skin and slithered it's way up until standing a erect a few inches high. A single red flower, looking like some odd mixture between a rose and a cherry blossom sprouted from it's dark thorn, appearing beautiful for a moment, then withering into dust.<br><br>"Hmm.... too much color", trying it again, this time with less red.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kdyami</strong> on <strong>26-09-2012, 01:42:30</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong>Louis (http://c2.api.ning.com/files/FFpYGBNdyvWUq*pvsy8-XtSHqNkQt0U3gdxFEg0lfhGQGoqyAAIfMuS0ODZq7QdRZslp4YqFX0PWKHT*kTZvYaqRbZTSgX6W/EresAnimeGuyWinged.jpg)<br><strong>Time;</strong>Morning<br><strong>Location;</strong>Dinning Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>Lilith, Alsius, Arioch, Corin, Lacrymia, Aeya, and anyone entering the Main Hall<br><hr><br>"Hmmmm, Flash Drive.&nbsp; So this is a computer thing." Louis mutters aloud.&nbsp; He sighs trying to remember where he left his computer.&nbsp; Louis was resistant to change.&nbsp; He reveled in how much easier it was for humans to manipulate and decieve others on their computers.&nbsp; But he had never kept up with the times on using his computer.&nbsp; He was a romantic who fell was a focal point for victorian literature.&nbsp; He was reluctant to accept that the human world was moving beyond those romanticized notions.&nbsp; "What was it doing in Baator," Louis muses. <br><br>Snapped back to reality by the arrival of a Dreamer.&nbsp; Dreamers were not Louis's favorite demons but they did have their uses and they originated from the same circle as him and as such he tried to make nice with them as often as he could.&nbsp; This one however seemed to have a knack for bringing out phantasms he couldn't control.&nbsp; While havoc was the normal state of Hell Louis was ought to demand more from his kin, especially in such a staple skill as minor phantasms.&nbsp; "Mingan.&nbsp; Fetch." Louis smiled as the hound at his side dashed after the phantasm whose sinister laughter abruptly changed to panicked yelps as it tries to evade the inevitable.&nbsp; "Dreamer." Louis barked at Arioch, "Son of Uror, Skuld and Veroandi." holding his hand out as Mingan placed the phantasm into his palm, "you dropped something."&nbsp; Closing his fist, crushing the Phantasm back into shadow.&nbsp; "Either don't summon them or find someone to teach you to control them." Louis grows somber and speaks lower to Arioch, "Come find me in one of your elective periods, we'll sort this power of yours out."<br><br>Over hearing Lilith's comment to Alsius <strong>"I ain't complaining though, it's rather refreshing to have at least one level headed person here, unlike our vampire friend.</strong>&nbsp; "Hey I resemble that remark" Louis laughs, conjuring a phantasm in the shape of a Hershey's Kiss, with little wings and blows it towards Lilith.&nbsp; "Besides, this is HELL!!!" Louis remarks creating a phantasm crack in the floor sending fake flames through his body high towards the ceiling.&nbsp; "Whats the point without a little fun?"<br><br>Laughing Louis turns on his heal "I need to go attend to my classroom," He calls over his shoulder, "Need to get it ready for all the delightful new victims this year."&nbsp; And with that he strolls out of the Dinning Hall, the throng of students parting before him like the red sea.&nbsp; Some because they heard his comments to Lilith as he walked out.&nbsp; And others because they could only see Louis as the walking pillar of flame he had yet to stop.<br><br><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>26-09-2012, 05:04:26</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong> Arioch<br><strong>Time;</strong> Morning, Day 1<br><strong>Location;</strong> Dining Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong> Louis and others<br><br>His yellow eyes darted to the phantasm that had appeared soon to be fetched up by some sort of hound.&nbsp; Arioch really didn't care.&nbsp; He had no attachment to the creatures and even less patience for them if he could not control them which he would in time.&nbsp; He watched in satisfaction as the small thing was placed into the hand of the hounds apparent owner.&nbsp; Arioch's eyes turned upward to stare at the voice's owner to find a kindred demon from the circle of Fraud.&nbsp; He merely ignored the comment directed toward him, but decided to reply to the following statement.<br><br>"If a minor conjuration from such an unskilled illusionist as myself has annoyed you so easily, I have my doubts about the credibility of this place," he said before turning to look forward again and continue walking.&nbsp; However, before he took another step, he spoke again.<br><br>"Still...your offer intrigues me.&nbsp; I will meet with you," he said in a tone of finality before he continued through the hall.&nbsp; As he walked, his form began to cloud and coalesce into a brilliant haze of colors.&nbsp; They separated and then came together as one until he took a new form, his preferred form (http://www.beautifulmag.com/.a/6a00d83451cc7469e2015391ff1ab3970b-500wi) in which he wore a simple black tee shirt and jeans.&nbsp; Wispy grey tendrils of smoke flowed from his mouth as he walked to leave a dissipating trail behind him until he finally found a place to settle at and sit down.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeSane</strong> on <strong>26-09-2012, 10:27:55</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 9pt;" class="bbc_size">&nbsp; &nbsp; <strong>Name;</strong>Oogie (http://i.imgur.com/c5xDj.png)<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <strong>Time;</strong> Day One, Morning<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <strong>Location;</strong> Main Hall<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <strong>Tagged;</strong> Any willing to deal with his craziness.</span></span><br><br>He'd been here since morning though kept to himself as he observed the commotion as students and teachers gathered in the Main hall. The weirdo had been inside the walls his body melded perfectly as if he was not only giving his position to the wayward demon who leaned on the wall he would occupy at the time. There was nothing better then draping his arms around someone shoulders, and seeing the reaction. As more poured in he crept along looking at one of the founders and teacher Lilith giving a wide Cheshire grin that showed on the wall as if it was floating on its own as he looked at her. Though she had not noticed him or not was not his problem though he did pout gliding along the back to his original spot and continued to watch the onslaught of students come in.<br><br>Oogie couldn't contain himself as he slowly went along the top of the door frame slithering his way out of the walls surface face first his black skin contrasting with green hair with each passing second his clothed body came forth. First the hood that came to place as if it was alive&nbsp; the inside of it a crimson red. Some of the demons be them both male and female that looked upon him&nbsp; seemed to be shocked by his actions. Which made him happy their attention was on him and it felt great such limelight bathed on his person so much so that half way through he forgot to focus on his task and became solid. His lower half on the outside of the building landed on the ground with a lifeless thump twitching here and there as if a insect that had been crushed. The Boogieman gasped covering his mouth with his long sleeved hands. <strong>"Ur hu! so puto ed ec pnugah. Fryd ys E du tu?"</strong> speaking in a jumbled language foreign to most that were not close to or at some point came in contact with his race. His face was one of mock shock now frantically sliding down the wall due to his attachment with the building to the floor.<br><br>His lower half was clothed as well in very dark pants, though the shoes he wore were somewhat odd. Some of the male students laughed at him while other gave a disgusted look to the faces of his peers. He whistled looking out the door at his lower half which slowly got up from the floor and walked to him Whatever he was made up of on the inside seemed to slither, move, and make a sound that seemed to of growled. <strong>"Huf lnuilr tufh yht fa lyh kad drec cruf uh dra nuyt!"</strong> His legs crouched allowing him to reconnect making him whole. This was not the first time he'd been split in half so it came to no surprise to himself that it worked. His body hard at work self stitching him together like some patchworks doll. His clothing now visible went a little something like this. Oogie seemed to spend his entire time wearing a black-colored hoodie with a cat hood and long cat-themed sleeves that cover his arms. The torso belted up tightly around his waist and chest showing how thin he was, and with a tail for overkill. He wears a pair of unusually-designed boots with the same cat theme but appear to be more fit for a creature. It was yellow at the foot and went up from light to dark green. For a brief moment he was the center of attention to a few people. <em>'Task complete.'</em> Nodding to himself slyly as students made sure to stay away from him due to his bizarre nature.<br>_____________________________________________<br>(Translated)<br>Oh no! my body it is broken. What am I to do?<br>Now crouch down and we can get this show on the road!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>26-09-2012, 22:15:39</strong>
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				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.succubus.net/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/Lilith_by_GENZOMAN.jpg)</div></div><strong>Name;</strong>&nbsp; Lilith<br><strong>Time;</strong>&nbsp; Day 1, Morning.&nbsp; (Day.)<br><strong>Location;</strong>&nbsp; Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>&nbsp; Corin, Shizuru, Lacrymia, Alsius, Louis, and everyone arriving in the Main Hall.<br><br>Lilith shook her head at the display that their vampire friend put on, smirking since he was quite an entertainer, or he could be anyway to the succubus's opinion.&nbsp; She rolled her right shoulder a couple of times, working out a century old kink she could feel as she sighed and was about to speak again, noticing one of her 'daughters' having just walked in, when something else entirely took her notice and about made even her fall on her ass in shock.&nbsp; "Sheesh!&nbsp; Not another boogeyman.&nbsp; Dark Prince below, this sucks!"&nbsp; She growled, knowing all about the attention whores most said race were.&nbsp; She'd just have to deal with it, grin and bear it as it were, and hope Oogie didn't turn out half as annoying as the last one she had had to deal with.&nbsp; Maybe chancing a trip to the kitchen would have been a good idea after all?&nbsp; She shook her head and sighed, about to speak to Corin when something made her freeze, utterly and completely.&nbsp; The answer soon came as a black apparition in the shape of a man appeared at the back of the hall, yet His overwhelming presence was uneasy to miss given He was the very reason they were here to begin with, so to speak.&nbsp; Considering what he was capable of, Lilith wasn't surprised that he had a smirk at what she had just said.<br><br>"Ah my dear Lilith, always the one to complain, but do be a dear and remember why you're here."&nbsp; Lilith visibly swallowed nervously and nodded, not about to chance angering the first Fallen Angel further.&nbsp; She was no stranger to his mood swings, having been present enough to know how dangerous they were at times.&nbsp; "Don't worry, I'm not here to rain on your parade, I just wanted to see the crowd we've gathered this year, and to give a fair warning as well, personally.&nbsp; I do so enjoy our scheduled trips to Earth during class periods, but I'd be careful since an Archangel, probably my former brother Michael himself, has been sighted on the mortal plane.&nbsp; If you do go, be a doll and be careful.&nbsp; But if the opportunity does present itself, well, do I need to finish that sentence?"&nbsp; With a wicked laugh, Lucifer disappeared in a flash and puff of smoke and brimstone.&nbsp; It was no secret that the brother rivalry between those two was the stuff of legend, but Lilith wasn't about to take that chance since Michael rarely traveled alone.&nbsp; Still, such a chance couldn't be passed up either since it'd be a huge blow against Heaven to lose their golden boy, so to speak.&nbsp; They might get lucky and it'd just be a much weaker of the Archangels since she doubted every minion of Hell could take that particular one without Lucifer being free from his Cage first, but that was neither here or there as Lucifer reappeared again, apparently not done with them yet.<br><br>"Greetings one and all, and welcome to another year at SIN.&nbsp; I am as most of you have no doubt have guessed, Lucifer, and no I am not free of my prison, otherwise this year would have begun the end of all mankind.&nbsp; Still, baring that, that is where you, yes you, come in.&nbsp; Causing enough mayhem, dragging enough souls down here to our realm, and even managing to snag a few angels along the way, these small victories add up to the end game that is Armageddon.&nbsp; And if we are successful, the very gates of Heaven will not be able to stand against us.&nbsp; But you needn't worry about all this today, or for a few centuries yet most likely.&nbsp; These kind of end game goals take vast amounts of time and planning, cunning manipulations, and of course, dealing in every type of Sin there is for humanity.&nbsp; Whatever your poison of choice might be, SIN will help you achieve whatever goals you have for yourselves and give to you the tools to make them possible.&nbsp; Now, I shall turn you over to your diabolical new masters and mistresses of the year.&nbsp; Good luck."&nbsp; It wasn't everyday He appeared to make the speech that started the year, but when He did appear, you listened if you wanted to exist past five seconds.<br><br>((Ok, what teacher wants to go first?))
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>27-09-2012, 01:35:29</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong>Shizuru <br><strong>Time;</strong>Morning<br><strong>Location;</strong>Outside Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>None<br><br>Shizuru straightened up and laid her sword on her shoulder as the Dark Prince himself began talking. Though outside of the main hall she could still hear his words, inside her head, like claws scratching at her brain. She was surprised that he was so... cordial. Then again, he was the father of all lies. He could deceive anyone and anything. The bit about Micahel and the angels brought a little smile to the redhead's lips, "...Angels. Hm. That might be fun. Especially if Micahel shows up. I haven't had a descent opponent in ages." She lowered her sword, peering at her reflection on it's gleaming surface. The demoness carefully sheathed Koryu and the weapon disappeared in a small puff of fire. <br><br>A small one.<br><br>Shizuru frowned and looked down at her palms. She flexed the fingers on her left hand, lifted it, and conjured a small blaze. Straightening up, she swiped a digit through the air, leaving behind a trail of fire. She slowly settled into a combat stance and extended her claws, swiping at the air, at more invisible opponents that existed only in her mind. With graceful blows she cleaved trails of flame through the air, her nails slashing, able to cleave through solid stone with ease. The demoness pulled her hands back and attempted to conjure a large, white-hot blaze. She strained with effort, then suddenly cried out as jolts of pain flashed through her body, red lightning crackling around her hands. Her teeth grit. The damned seal again. Shizuru hung her head and curled her hands into fists. She'd never be able to take a high ranking angel like Micahel with her power sealed. It was shameful. All these years and she hadn't been able to break the seal on her greater ability. All this time and she'd been compensating for her lack of magical aptitude with martial ability. She could only imagine what she'd be able to do now if she ever got free. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kaiten</strong> on <strong>27-09-2012, 11:11:17</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong> Abilishtar<br><strong>Time;</strong> Morning<br><strong>Location;</strong> Outside Main Hall, Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong> Anyone<br><br>Summer, or the equivalent for their school, was sort of a great time for Abil. Even though he never really left the school anyway, thanks to the conditions of his employment, it meant he had more time to devote to developing anti-human spells and other attacks. Of course, that was now all over for another year, and that meant he had to continue on with teaching. It had been a nice pleasant time in his silent woods, and the screams of the tortured and the chatter of the students were enough to snap him back into the reality that was being a teacher. Of course, it was something he tolerated, it was just situations like orientation that he found a bit stiff and unneeded. To top it off, this year he was ordered to not bring a book like he usually did and to actually listen to the speech. He didn't see the reason why, he knew what the speech was, as did all the teachers. It was rare that he himself did it, but it was still the same. He knew there was value in the students hearing it, but not for him.<br><br>A small orb expanded outside of the main hall until his body appeared in full. It was an interesting sight, but he always made sure to keep it discreet, he had no need for outlandish appearances, in fact his own simple form was proof of that. He had learned early on that he found no joy in just appearing in the main hall, as students would usually flock to ask how they could do such a thing as well. Not to mention... he wondered how much of the book he could get done before they started to miss his absence, so to speak.<br><br>As he made his way towards the doors however, he noticed Shizuru out there as well. His eyebrow shot up, but soon came down as he saw her lamenting over her seal. He opened his book, reading a few pages as her moment of weakness passed. He respected almost all the other teachers in some way, even if he didn't agree with them, and he found it unneeded to pay attention to someone's moment of weakness if they weren't potential enemies. Not to mention he doubted she would appreciate that.&nbsp; When her rage passed, he closed his book and met eyes with her once before turning towards the door to the hall, which were open slightly enough for him to see the dark one speaking.<br><br>"Shizuru... It would appear that Zu has started his speech. And, that Ardat-lili has lost a bit of her will."<br><br>He noted, saying simply her name as a greeting and observing the scene, referring to the dark one and the succubus queen in his reckoning of their names. His face grimaced a bit as he heard the last part of the speech.<br><br>"And I believe that they expect our introductions."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>27-09-2012, 15:34:28</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong> Arioch<br><strong>Time;</strong> Morning, Day 1<br><strong>Location;</strong> Dining Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong> Anyone<br><br>He was content for the moment or as content a denizen of hell could be&nbsp; Even in a place boasted some tiny semblance of order such as SIN seemed more chaotic than most battlefields on Earth, or at least he thought so.&nbsp; His eyes flicked from one occupant to the other.&nbsp; The teachers were all present, some talking to each other while others opted for solitude to perfect their craft.&nbsp; Arioch yawned as he leaned forward to prop his chin on his hand atop the table as he waited.&nbsp; Classes wouldn't be starting for a while, so he wondered why he'd been summoned so early.<br><br>The answer came a moment later.&nbsp; There was a pulling at his mind in the direction toward the other end of the hall.&nbsp; It was a sensation he was familiar with, a sort of sixth sense.&nbsp; Either something had happened on another plane of existence, something which produced enough power to be picked up by him there in Hell, or something was about to happen.<br><br>A dark apparition appeared at the exact direction of his gaze.&nbsp; He sensed immense power from the dark silhouette of a man and great evil to match it.&nbsp; His voice was unmistakable.&nbsp; He spoke in a tone that not only meant for ears but for the mind.&nbsp; His speech penetrated thoughts to ensure full understanding though Arioch was certain that mortals listening would have gone insane at word one.&nbsp; A greeting and a few rallying words were what seemed to be important enough for the darkest of lords to appear to them.&nbsp; Arioch guessed that he did found the institute, so an appearance at some point or another was warranted.&nbsp; Still, he said nothing and listened until their great leader turned the floor over to their apparent instructors for the duration of their stay.&nbsp; To say he was waiting in eager anticipation would have been a great illusion, indeed.&nbsp; <br><br>He sighed and scanned the other students.&nbsp; They seemed like an odd bunch though Hell was as diverse as any place.&nbsp; A child of Lilith, a coveter, a glutton, a sulky attention seeker, a bad tempered weed, and then himself...self-proclaimed expert on all things false.&nbsp; "What exactly can you teach a being whose entire purpose is built around intangible apparitions?"&nbsp; He murmured to himself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>27-09-2012, 20:26:35</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong>Eva (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=152605.msg6983979#msg6983979)<br><strong>Time;</strong>Morning Day 1<br><strong>Location;</strong>Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>Open<br><br>Eva sat and listened to Lucifer as he spoke, her eyes taking in the other fallen angel. The fact that he could command a whole room, his presence washing over her system made her shiver. She nibbled her lip at the idea of being with such a demon. It was clear within her mind, no more hiding or hindering her desire. No now she was free to lust, want, and very much have all she wanted. She smiled remembering the lure that brought her to where she sat today.&nbsp; Between whispered words of encouragement from him and the influence of Lilith she found herself sitting in the very depths of hell. Sitting in the main hall starting an actually school year. That thought made her laugh. The idea that a messenger of god was sitting there at the moment was far too entertaining. <br><br>Years ago she may have been horrified by it, even more so quilt stricken and dead set on stopping such evil acts. Now...well now she couldn't wait to start the school year and enjoy her freedom just a little bit more. She sat back her long legs crossing in her seat, the short skirt she wore rising up to expose just a little bit more thigh. A soft smile wicked little smile on her face. The once holier than thou angel couldn't wait to get to her first sin of the day.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RainbowRian</strong> on <strong>27-09-2012, 22:14:25</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong> Varei<br><strong>Time;</strong> Morning, Day 1<br><strong>Location;</strong> Dining Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong> Anyone<br><hr>Varei sat silently in the darkness and listened to the great Lucifer as he spoke. His full attention on him, He knew the great fallen angel could see him where as others may or may not and Varei did not bother moving until he had finished his glorious speech. Seemingly a shadow on the ground he moved toward the table and revealed himself as he sat down at an empty table.&nbsp; At first just a wisp of smoke emulating from the shadow cast on the floor, the black smoke expanded and took a demon like silouette and finally solidified into his demon form.&nbsp; He sat looking out at all of the other students.<br><br>His eyes were dark, blackness encompassing every bit of it.&nbsp; He had dark makeup around them, and also had pale snowy skin and a pair of black bat-like wings. His wings seemed to retreat into thin air with another puff of smoke.&nbsp; Varei continued to sit in the solitude of darkness in which he perferred and observe intently.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>28-09-2012, 00:10:01</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong>Shizuru <br><strong>Time;</strong>Morning<br><strong>Location;</strong>Outside Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>Abil<br><br>Shizuru glanced at Abil out of the corner of her eye, though he couldn't see that since those golden orbs of hers were hidden behind dark shades. "Lilith can handle it. She's a natural speaker. There's no reason for me to be there. I hate talking to people anyway." The demoness straightened up and then shoved her hands into her pockets. "Besides, PE is the morning class. I have to head out to my realm and get things ready. If anyone complains about me not being there, tell them I don't care." She raised a hand in a lazy greeting and strolled out of sight. Strange that she should walk away as opposed to flying, teleporting, or some other kind of method. A lot of demons liked to make flashy, magical entrances wherever they went. Shizuru did not. Though simply walking into a place was so uncommon maybe that in itself was a bit of a showy entrance. Perhaps she just preferred feeling the ground under her feet. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kaiten</strong> on <strong>28-09-2012, 05:28:23</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong> Abilishtar<br><strong>Time;</strong> Morning<br><strong>Location;</strong> Outside Main Hall, Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong> Anyone<br><br>"Talkative as always. Perhaps I'll see you later. Ja mata, as your people would say."<br><br>He raised a hand while still looking through the door, though he doubted she could see it anyway. In the past he had taken her way of acting as a reason not to talk to her, but she wasn't as distracted by a lot of things like the other teachers and she didn't talk to much to stop him from doing the things he needed to do. So, he liked this kind of interaction. And he took it as a sort of compliment when she said she didn't like talking to people yet still spoke to a few of them.<br><br>Whatever the case, he finally came in the main hall. He for one didn't mind the look of it. Not that he liked it, he just didn't care. He saw these types of hallways all the time, being a permanent resident here, and he got used to it pretty easily. Though he didn't exactly like the noise, which was why he opted to destroy all noise in his pocket dimension. As he took his seat, crossed his arms, sitting still and verbally greeting the others.<br><br>"Ardat-lili, Alsius. Shizuru's busy."<br><br>He said as he lamented not having his book at this time. He didn't see Louis but he expected he was doing the same thing as Shizuru.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeSane</strong> on <strong>28-09-2012, 05:56:01</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>Name;</strong> Oogie (http://i.imgur.com/c5xDj.png)<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>Time;</strong> Morning<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>Location;</strong> Main Hall<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>Tagged;</strong> Eva<br><br>This school year was going to be fun for the newest Boogeyman. It was not many that made it to SIN since most were stuck in their ways of learning by themselves by experience or winging it until they failed. His hopes were reassured when the big guy himself arried on the scene to give a speech. Oogie could sense to power that radiated off him it drowned out the other strong people that had caught his eye before. Even with such a horrible presence overtaking the entire main hall it did not stop him from from bein distracted elsewhere. Looking around him as everyone was so focused on Lucifer that anything odd would be unnoticed by prying eyes. <em>'Thank you!' </em>mentally shouting out once again melding, but into the floor this time leaving his trademark Smile on the ground as it bobbed, weaved, and creeped through the crowed until stopping at the angel. <em>'Well 'ello there!?'</em> Stopping right below her. Teh tiniest chuckle escaped his mouth.<br><br>She smelled a bit odd to him which was by his most case bizzare since it was him. You couldn't say the word strange without him coming up at some point. It was only then when a wild idea come to him. <em>'If she smells weird does she taste that way as well?'</em> as if curiousity possessed him he went along with the need to know. Opening his mouth revealed a row of sharp teeth which kept his green tongue at bay it was long, and more then an inch and a half wide. He waited for the right moment to do it. Once the speech was handed over to Lilith he brought it against oner of her legs giving one long lick. <em>'Oh god she tastes just as weird as I though. Ewwww! She tastes sweet!'</em> Oogie was not use to stuff that did nto taste bitter or sour. His signature smile did a 180 and frowned his tongue retracting back into his mouth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>28-09-2012, 06:19:55</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong>Eva (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=152605.msg6983979#msg6983979)<br><strong>Time;</strong>Morning Day 1<br><strong>Location;</strong>Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>Open, Oogie<br><br>Eva was sitting simply listening to Lucifer, and then letting her eyes wonder around the Main Hall. There were so many interesting demons around her. She wondered what they could do, and if she'd get a chance to interact with any of them. Eva was growing bored once Lucifer left, she actually looked forward to her first class. She was ready to learn, ready to get to the heart of what she could do. It was strange ever since her change waiting just wasn't her thing. She wanted to feel and do everything now. <br><br>Not noticing the lop sided smile as it neared her she wasn't expecting the lick. As the wet feeling spread along her bare skin. But once she did a sound nearly like a hiss escaped her lips. She swung her legs up into the empty seat next to her and looked down. <strong>"What the..."</strong> she eyed the frown flames forming in her hand, <strong>"You want to taste...."</strong> she leaned down towards the frown, <strong>"Ask."</strong> she said reaching to her leg and washing the flame over the wet skin. Drying it and burning away any feeling of the long lick.<strong> "Besides, of all the thing on me to lick you choose my leg. Or is that some sort of fetish of yours?"</strong> she asked leaning back a bit. Not caring her skirt slipped up to nearly reveal the lace panties she wore. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Thrasius</strong> on <strong>28-09-2012, 09:35:32</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong>Alsius<br><strong>Time;</strong>Morning <br><strong>Location;</strong>Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>Anyone in the Main Hall<br><br>It was uncommon for Lucifer to appear, let alone talk, at the beginning of the year. Alsius stood up and began listening to every word the Dark Prince had to say. Quickly gazing around, it was apparent that mostly everyone else was in awe with Him. <em>"Not surprising."</em> Alsius thought to himself, assuming that everyone was aware at the fact that He is the Prince of Hell, making his presence very commanding. As Lucifer finished his speech to the students, He vanished in a blur of fire and brimstone. Feeling the tension leave the room, Alsius let out a deep breath and regained his composure. <br><br>Sitting back down, he began waiting for the rest of the teachers to show up. Some of students still hadn't appeared yet, but most of them were there. <em>"Speaking of students..."</em> He thought again, looking over at the groups of students. There was a lot of different types of demons this year, which Alsius enjoyed. After studying the students for a brief second, he turned to Lilith who was standing, apparently still a little shaken by His frightful presence. <strong>"Quite a variety this year, isn't there?"</strong> He said, as his gaze went back to the Boogeyman, then the Fallen Angel and then over to the Collector, the whole time making sure as to not make eye contact. <br><br>As Alsius was about to make another comment, he noticed another, who he assumed to be a teacher, approaching him. It was Abilishtar, the magical energies teacher. Alsius watched as the dark-clothed man approached the table. "Ardat-lili, Alsius." <strong>"Greetings Abilishtar."</strong> Alsius said, nodding his head."Shizuru's busy." <strong>"Shizuru's busy?"</strong> Alsius questioned, his hands now folded on the table. <br><br><strong>"With what?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kaiten</strong> on <strong>28-09-2012, 10:41:40</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong> Abilishtar<br><strong>Time;</strong> Day 1, Morning<br><strong>Location;</strong> Outside Main Hall, Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong> Anyone<br><br>"With her own matters, probably class related. Though I envy her excuse a bit. I don't understand why the students don't simply devour each other to survive. But I was warned that that can cause complications or something or the other."<br><br>Abil spoke with a cool tone as he posted a certain topic that always plagued him. Not that he didn't enjoy his job, or the occasional non-idiotic student, and the perks of the job sure helped, but he had always believed in quality over quantity. And this school just seemed like a way to help as many students as possible and hope at least a few of them had decent luck on earth, which so few had. That certainly wasn't his goal. If he wanted quantity in his work, he would have gotten a harem to please him and a legion of soldiers to war against the humans, but he cared for neither and preferred the way he did things. Of course that was another thing he had been warned against teaching them, like so many other warnings he had gotten.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeSane</strong> on <strong>28-09-2012, 16:36:49</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>Name;</strong> Oogie (http://i.imgur.com/c5xDj.png)<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>Time;</strong> Morning<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>Location;</strong> Main Hall<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>Tagged;</strong> Eva<br><br>The sound of her hissing made it worth it almost instantly the position of her legs changed, and she had looked down to see him. The jig was up so so speak. What he received as a result was not what he had thought her flame getting rid of the saliva that covered her leg as she spoke to him about asking if he wanted to taste her instead of sneaking one. Oogie brought his head up so his mouth would have its rightful place it belonged,<strong>" I did it because you smell different then everyone else. This does not mean I have some fetish for legs."</strong> his voice when not in his orginial tongue had an imediate echo to it though small as it was. As Eva leaned back he could see the lacey panties that she was intentionally showing off to him. He gave the cautious look at her as if this was a trap she was allowing this? Was there some ploy to use against him later? Whatever it may of been its idea was promising.<br><br>He'd give her a little tease nothing much there was to many people around to do as he pleased anyway. If he was caught in the act well this would be more trouble on his long list. <em>'Fine I will indulge her need for just a second.'</em> Raising his body up a bit more so her was in perfect postion his head between her legs, yet not to close. Once more his tongue slithered from the confines of his mouth with better target this time. He'd start at crotch dampening the fabric of her lace knickers. He did it in a smooth, steady, and slow rhythmic fashion there was no need to rush the boogeyman knew that much since sneaking up to the mortal word on couples. The more he got into the less the taste of her bothered him to the point he raised his hand to out form the ground to her inner thigh sliding his hand to Eva's panties moving them out of the way. Neon green eyes stared up at her as he went on with his <em>'teasing'</em> his hood blocking off any view from behind him. A soft moan escaped as he moved in slowly working his way towards it, making soft, gentle motions around her most sensitive area. It would only last a minute of their time until he ended it. <strong>"Sorry thats all you get I'm afraid."</strong> hiding the fact he had begun to enjoy it so. His raven black skin felt hot, and his breath slightly flustered. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 00:51:20</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong>Eva (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=152605.msg6983979#msg6983979)<br><strong>Time;</strong>Morning Day 1<br><strong>Location;</strong>Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>Open, Oogie<br><br>Eva watched as Oogie's head formed from the floor, his strange voice made her tilt her head. She smiled at his comment her legs swaying a bit.<strong> "I smell different because I am different. But I like to think that is a good thing."</strong> she said watching how he moved. He was really going for it, Eva fought the urge to laugh. Such a naughty little demon, and in the middle of Main Hall. Eva had to wonder if you'd really get into trouble for this, in a school meant for demons. She didn't move as he moved closer to her still covered pussy. The lace panties a thing barrier between her clean shaven skin and his tongue. <br><br>Her hips wiggled ever so lightly as his tongue started to teased her body through her panties. And she had to admit the slow steady rhythm was rather enjoyable. The dark little sneak was really going for it. Sliding her body forward a bit to make it just a little easier for him explore her lower body. She nibbled her lip and fought the moan that wanted to come. Her now naughty little mind was spinning with all sorts of ideas. She did love exploring new sensations. Eva swallowed as Oogie moved her panties aside and started to taste her, slowly she grew wet from his attention. Her clit throbbed as his tongue teased it, her legs brushing against him as her hips found the urge to rock. She heard the moan from the man between her legs not long before he pulled away. <br><br>She looked down and him and slowly ran her hands up her things to fix her panties."<strong>You liked that I tasted different didn't you?" </strong>she asked with a sly smirk.&nbsp; Leaning down and letting her lips brush his. <strong>"No my tempting taster that is all you get."</strong> she said licking his lips and sitting back. If he thought that she would beg for him to continue he'd be very wrong. It took more than a slippery tongue to get her to the point of begging. But she could tease him with the idea of having what just made him moan in approval. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 01:26:48</strong>
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				((Ok, let's get things moving for real this time!&nbsp; Yay!))<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.succubus.net/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/Lilith_by_GENZOMAN.jpg)</div></div><strong>Name;</strong>&nbsp; Lilith<br><strong>Time;</strong>&nbsp; Day 1, Morning.&nbsp; (Day.)<br><strong>Location;</strong>&nbsp; Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>&nbsp; Corin, Shizuru, Lacrymia, Alsius, Louis, and everyone arriving in the Main Hall.<br><br>Lilith was glad for the distraction since she was visibly shaken from Lucifer's appearance.&nbsp; Still, she was quick to calm down once the Dark Prince was gone, and offered an uneasy smile towards Alsius for his timely interruption of her personal turmoil.&nbsp; In a way, she had been responsible for what the Fallen Angel was now, and while she didn't regret a second of it, she didn't like some of his attitude he had about him at times, but that was neither here nor there.&nbsp; She nodded and shrugged since she liked variety in all things, especially her rampant sex life but that was a whole other can of worms.&nbsp; "Variety is the spice of eternity as I've come to say long ago Alsisus.&nbsp; Well, I need a snack and then I need to get my shit together for this morning's classes.&nbsp; Come find me later if you want.&nbsp; And Shizuru!"&nbsp; She called out, but saw she was heading out the door so the succubus opened her black bat like wings wide and landed behind the warrioress demon, a smirk on her face.&nbsp; "And here I thought we were friends.&nbsp; Teasing aside, I might stop by your PE class later.&nbsp; Even I have to stay in shape somehow.&nbsp; It can't always be sexercises."&nbsp; She chuckled, leaving the demon woman to do her own thing before smelling rather than seeing Eva and Oogie playing a bit with each other.&nbsp; She had nothing against students getting frisky on the first day as she walked casually over to the two very different beings before crossing her arms under her chest again.<br><br>"You do know that I'm the founder of Lust right little Boogey?&nbsp; Trying to be sneaky about playing with my Fallen Angel won't get you anywhere with the likes of me.&nbsp; So don't be sneaky with me around."&nbsp; She winked, grinning and letting her vampire like fangs show which dripped a couple of drops of her potent venom.&nbsp; When they hit the floor, they disappeared in a puff of black smoke, but if they had hit skin or been injected right into the blood stream, or what passed for blood with them anyway, they'd have known the effects immediately once the liquid fire flooded their veins with rampant lust and pleasure.&nbsp; Still, she wasn't here to do all that yet.&nbsp; Maybe some other day, or with one of the teachers, or with Eva, her unofficial pet of sorts given she had had a hand in her initial fall.&nbsp; Lust was such a powerful motivator for some people.&nbsp; "Eva darling, after you're done with your morning classes care to stop by my little abode?&nbsp; I haven't seen you since last year and I just want to catch up....for now."&nbsp; Whatever her answer Lilith flew off to her own class room, but not before she went into the kitchen to get herself a small snack.<br><br>((Heading to Lilith's domain.&nbsp; Anyone is free to follow.))
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RainbowRian</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 04:33:28</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong> Varei (http://i1263.photobucket.com/albums/ii625/RainbowRian/Winged_demoncat.jpg)<br><strong>Time;</strong> Morning, Day 1<br><strong>Location;</strong> Dining Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong> Lilith, Arioch, Anyone<br><hr>Varei looked around as he watched Lilith fly through the air. He spiralled to the floor in a black smoke, merging as a shadow when it met the floor.&nbsp; He softly creeped seen only as the shadow under tables watching and listening to students. He could tell that there were students more powerful and skilled than he but he kept exploring the dining hall hoping no one would notice the shadows around them moving. He heard a male student talking and he seemed to be asking the question about what you can teach a being whose entire purpose is built around intangible apparitions. Varei slinked up the seat and again materialized out of smoke. <strong>" Well, there are alot of things that you can teach someone to do with the intangible,"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 15:30:28</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong> Arioch<br><strong>Time;</strong> Morning, Day 1<br><strong>Location;</strong> Dining Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong> Varei<br><br>The speech was brief.&nbsp; It was a good thing as well since the lord's words were not as striking as his mere presence was.&nbsp; The last thing that would help was a bunch of demons too scared or stunned to even move because 'daddy' stepped up from his ninth circle icebox to say hello.&nbsp; He turned his attention to the fleeing succubus.&nbsp; It seemed things were dispersing.&nbsp; Teachers were leaving for their respective classes and students were expected to follow.&nbsp; Arioch was reluctant to move just yet.&nbsp; <br><br>He turned his eyes to the floor where he sensed something.&nbsp; Other demons may not have noticed it, but Arioch was much more perceptive than others.&nbsp; A darkness crept toward him until it slipped up into the seat next to him, taking the form of a winged, horned demon.&nbsp; A shade.&nbsp; His eyes turned to the male, regarding him for a moment.&nbsp; He was handsome, the horns accenting his features nicely.&nbsp; Still, Arioch was wary of new presences.&nbsp; Friendship in hell was a luxury rarely afforded.&nbsp; <strong>"Who may I ask are you that you eavesdrop on my private reflection?"</strong>&nbsp; He asked, his tone not unfriendly but still concerned about the matter.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RainbowRian</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 22:19:18</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong> Varei (http://i1263.photobucket.com/albums/ii625/RainbowRian/Winged_demoncat.jpg)<br><strong>Time;</strong> Morning, Day 1<br><strong>Location;</strong> Dining Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong> Lilith, Arioch, Anyone<br><hr>Varei looked to the student addressing him and said&nbsp; <strong>"My deepest apologies, I just figured I would answer your question.</strong> He looked back to the demon. <strong> "I didn't catch your name, however mine is Varei." </strong> He held out his hand, his body completely solidified, yet still nearly weightless.&nbsp; After making an acquaintence with the demon, it was possible he would sneak around the hallway until he found a classroom where lessons were residing.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"Not to pry, however I am eager to know, what is your... speciality as a demon?"</strong> the words rolling off of his tongue in a seductive tone only matched by the way darkness seduces a young childs curiosity.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>29-09-2012, 23:57:30</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong> Arioch<br><strong>Time;</strong> Morning, Day 1<br><strong>Location;</strong> Dining Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong> Varei<br><br>He turned back to the dispersing populace of the school with a slight sigh.&nbsp; <strong>"It doesn't matter, really.&nbsp; I was just speaking to myself,"</strong> he explained and then turned back to Varei.&nbsp; <strong>"Arioch.&nbsp; You hail from the river of the sullen, I see,"</strong> he said as he, himself, fully manifested onto that plane of existence to take the other male's hand in greeting.<br><br><strong>"I am a dreamer born of fraud.&nbsp; I torment with false hopes, dreams, and deceit,"</strong> he answered.&nbsp; <strong>"Might I guess that your talent lies in the realm of shadow?"</strong>&nbsp; He returned the inquiry.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RainbowRian</strong> on <strong>30-09-2012, 01:26:10</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong> Varei (http://i1263.photobucket.com/albums/ii625/RainbowRian/Winged_demoncat.jpg)<br><strong>Time;</strong> Morning, Day 1<br><strong>Location;</strong> Dining Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong> Lilith, Arioch, Anyone<br><hr><strong>"Are you sure? I really did not mean to intrude on you while you were introspective."</strong> He looked around the room and back to Arioch <strong>Well it is nice to meet you Arioch and why yes I do</strong> He shook his hand and listened to the demon as he explained his origins and powers and then when finished Varei reciprocated with his own. <strong>Yes. my talents are of the realm of shadow, fear, and the unknown</strong><br>He looked at the door the back to Arioch. <strong>"Which class is first for you?"</strong> He could tell this demon was indeed older than him and even though they were currently in hell, he wouldn't mind having a friend if the demon would allow it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ryven</strong> on <strong>01-10-2012, 01:33:22</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong> Arioch<br><strong>Time</strong>; Morning, Day 1<br><strong>Location;</strong> Dining Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong> Varei<br><br>He smiled slightly and shook his head.&nbsp; <strong>"It's nothing, really," he assured the other demon.&nbsp; "Fear is a powerful tool,"</strong> he said, referring to Varei's power of using it against those he would torment.&nbsp; <strong>"I think the unknown is underutilized though.&nbsp; There are so many things that these humans fear, and the unknown seems to have the worst effects upon their minds because it is so personal for each individual,"</strong> he said.<br><br>The crowd had nearly dispersed fully, so Arioch knew that classes would be starting soon.&nbsp; <strong>"I'm not sure which class.&nbsp; I don't know how this works,"</strong> he said before standing.&nbsp; <strong>"Perhaps we will meet again,"</strong> he said before his image began to fade.&nbsp; He didn't dissipate into smoke or in a flash of light.&nbsp; He simply faded to nothingness.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RainbowRian</strong> on <strong>01-10-2012, 01:59:00</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong> Varei (http://i1263.photobucket.com/albums/ii625/RainbowRian/Winged_demoncat.jpg)<br><strong>Time;</strong> Morning, Day 1<br><strong>Location;</strong> Dining Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong> Lilith, Arioch, Anyone<br><hr>Varei looked at Arioch as he spoke and continued the conversation. <strong>"I think that when you get that personal with someone it becomes easier to feed on all of it. and it tastes a bit sweeter."</strong> He smiled as the conversation was ending and the students left the hall. As Arioch faded into nothing he spoke with a grin on his face <strong>"Perhaps we shall."</strong> and then dissappeared into smoke and shadow, going to class.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeSane</strong> on <strong>02-10-2012, 04:16:21</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font">Name;&nbsp; <br><span class="bbc_u"><em>Oogie</em></span> (http://i.imgur.com/c5xDj.png) &amp; <em><span class="bbc_u">SlogTurtle</span></em> (http://i.imgur.com/OiW9C.png)<br>Time;<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Morning, Day 1<br>Location; <br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Main Hall<br>Tagged; Lilith, Eva</span></span><br><br>Oogie looked up at Eva as she spoke to him so. This was&nbsp; rather bittersweet on his behalf. Yes, it was true that he had enjoyed himself even the slightest bit. Thought he would never tell this woman this,<strong>"Do not get it the wrong way."</strong> Huffing as he would glare slightly though it soon ended as she kissed him unexpectedly. Her words were in the distance as she took his first kiss which was odd since he'd just finished using his mouth for more promiscuous purposes. <strong>"Whatever you say Miss Strange Taste."</strong> Wiping his mouth with his sleeve whilst concealing a smile. He had not caught on that Lilith had found them in there activities. The boogieman slunk back into the ground his head sticking out of it as he heard the Succubus talk to him.<br><br><strong>"I know Miss Lilith, but its not my fault she smells weird. I wanted to know if she tasted strange too."</strong> Being honest since there was no other way out of this besides that path. Once she smirked at him it was some confirmation that anything like this would be acceptable in her presence, yet two things made him weary. One, the girl was an Angel though she was in hell? How did that work. Secondly, the venom that dripped to the floor bursting into black smoke. He would make sure to stay clear from that vile stuff or be like his brother. To this day he was still in a stupor of sexual frenzy. Such a shame to he had promise.<br><br>A small mask appeared on the floor along Oogie it had green markings along the eyes. It was one of his little henchmen called Slogturtle and contrary to the name it was not some turtle. This mask was connected to one of the four that 'belonged' to him. small and seemed to be a mix between a tadpole and a raptor. <strong>"Oogie you need to go to class."</strong> said the small biped monster as it made its appearance known. It did not enjoy hiding itself from others. <strong>"You have Physical education first don't cha?"</strong> It asked as it looked at the angel then back to his master. <strong>"You need to stop being so creepy."</strong> Slog said turning to Eva and seemed to bow. <strong>"Sorry about him if he has messed with you in anyway. He's and idiot."</strong> its tail wagging as if it found an owner. Oogie stopped the small before it had the chance to ruin his day any further grabbing it by the sides and making it sink into the ground. Slog was the only one out of the four that could speak proper english while the rest made weird sounds and chants to communicate to him. <strong>"I'll go to class damn you."</strong> muttering as he himself went underground to the destine area to his mornin block.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>02-10-2012, 05:13:19</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong>Eva (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=152605.msg6983979#msg6983979)<br><strong>Time;</strong>Morning Day 1<br><strong>Location;</strong>Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>Open, Oogie, Slog, Lilith<br><br>Eva smiled at Oogie, he was sort of cute....in a creepy sort of way. Then again demons weren't always meant to be attractive. She didn't bother closing her legs at the moment. Wondering if he enjoyed the view, enjoyed her taste. She had to admit the teasing had certainly gotten her hot. She was going to need a long hard fuck later. Her body was so attuned to the sins that helped turn her she had trouble fighting the urges. A smile came to her face as she realized she no longer wanted to fight it. Being good got you nothing but heart ache, so now she just wanted to have fun and become a fabulous female demon. <br><br>As Lilith came over to them she looked up at the all to alluring demon in front of her. A smile came to her face and she wiggled in her seat. Her body feeling the lustful need the woman always seemed to bring out in her. What Oogie had done wasn't helping matter very much. "<strong>Yes Mam, I've missed our talks."</strong> she said with a sly smile. "<strong>Till then."</strong> she licked her lips and watched her leave. "<strong>Mmnnnn so tempting</strong>." she said with a smile looking to back to Oogie as his little friends arrived. <br>&nbsp;<br>She smiled and leaned forward and let her hand settle on it's strange little head. "<strong>Oh Oogie is fine, giving into temptation isn't a bad thing. He just needs to learn to ask first.</strong>" she said looking to him. "<strong>He'd be surprised on what a strange girl like me can make him feel if given a chance.</strong>" she mused lightly as she licked her lips. As Oogie pushed the little demon back into the floor she smirked, "<strong>Oh I so want one.</strong>" she mused with a playful tone. Still leaning forward her ample cleavage in view, "<strong>I have PE first too. You want to come...</strong>" she said letting the word linger, "<strong>With me?</strong>" she asked and smiled letting her tongue play along her lower lip.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Thrasius</strong> on <strong>02-10-2012, 09:54:18</strong>
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				"Well, I need a snack and then I need to get my shit together for this morning's classes.&nbsp; Come find me later if you want.&nbsp; And Shizuru!"<br><br>Alsius gave a slight wave as Lilian dismissed herself, spread her wings and quickly flew off after Shizuru. He would consider going to visit her, but that would be after he spent some time getting ready for school.&nbsp; Classes <em>were</em> going to begin soon, so it wouldn't be unwise to prepare. Deciding now would be an ideal time, Alsius stood up slowly and turned to Abil. <strong>"I myself have some preparations to make as well before my class starts."</strong> He said, now making his way towards to the main hall doors. <br><br>Upon reaching the end of the table, he spun around to face Abil again. <strong>"We will talk again later Abilishtar."</strong> Alsius said, dismissing himself by raising his left arm before promptly walking away, letting the other demon go about his business. The main hall was now becoming decreasingly more empty, as most of the students headed off to their classes. His class wasn't until later, so Alsius had some time to kill before he had to teach. <em>"Shizuru's P.E. class starts soon."</em> He considered, just now reaching the main hall door that lead into one of the various corridors. <br><br>Demons, like humans, also needed to stay in shape. <em>"Maybe later."</em> Alsius concluded, shrugging off the thought, now focused on getting to his classroom. The corridors of the school were massive. making it somewhat easy to get lost if you didn't know where you were going. Taking various lefts and rights, Alsius navigated to his 'door' with ease, seeing as though it was a path he had taken many times in the past. Standing before the 'door', he gave the door a quick glance. It appeared to be a normal wooden door with a wooden sign attached to it. It read: <strong>Exorcism Resistance and Possession. </strong><br><br>Opening the 'door', one would expect a normal classroom. However, this isn't the case. In fact, all the doors in the school lead to somewhere different, all being based on the teachers preference. A gust of cold, icy wind blew past Alsius as his door swung open. It definitely felt refreshing. Taking a couple of steps into his classroom, the door shut behind him. Before him stood an old, stone mansion set in a remote, mountain side location. It was cold and, despite the light, continuous snowfall, it never seemed to accumulate more than a couple of inches. It always felt good to come back to this place, and Alsius couldn't help but stand and admire the scenery for a few moments. Focusing back on prepping, Alsius made his way into the mansion to begin his work. <br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeSane</strong> on <strong>03-10-2012, 23:54:18</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font">Name;&nbsp; <br><span class="bbc_u"><em>Oogie</em></span> (http://i.imgur.com/c5xDj.png) &amp; <em><span class="bbc_u">SlogTurtle</span></em> (http://i.imgur.com/OiW9C.png)<br>Time;<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Morning, Day 1<br>Location; <br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Main Hall<br>Tagged; Eva</span></span><br><hr><br>Oogie stopped as Eva said she had the same class he stared at her from the corner of his eye as she stopped mid sentence to mess with his head. <strong>"Sure. since we are going to the same place we can reach it together. If thats not a problem with you."</strong> he did not want to stare past her open thighs, if he did there would be nothing productive today done. This did not mean that he could not do this later though. Slog came back up running toward Oogie and bounced onto his masters head causing him to sink down. <strong>"She was talking to me darn you."</strong> It said as it talked to the cartoonish looking mouth on the floor. <strong>"Pffft fine you walk with her to class I'm going ahead."</strong> The lil boogeyman said boobing through the remain students to the P.E. class <em>'door'</em> then vanished.<br><br>Slog masked feature stared blankly at Eva's cleavage its tongue drooping out&nbsp; slightly drooling. Its tongue and inside of its mouth was green like Oogie's. <strong>"Those are very...nice."</strong> blatantly saying this since her ample chest had caught his attention. When it came to Slog big things were amazing. This also went with the other three. There way of thinking with something like this. Big things ----&gt;Are amazing -----&gt;Women with large assets----&gt; Are amazing. It was a simple concept, it got them far in life when it came to finding others. <strong>"Should we go? That dummy is already gone."</strong> Slogturtle said hopping onto her lap and nuzzled against her body as if a animal.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>04-10-2012, 23:08:11</strong>
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				<strong>Name;</strong>Eva (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=152605.msg6983979#msg6983979)<br><strong>Time;</strong>Morning Day 1<br><strong>Location;</strong>Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>Open, Oogie, Slog, <br><br>Eva smiled lightly to Oogie, he was an interesting character to say the least. And Eva could see him being a fun distraction, he made her laugh and had a skilled tongue so that meant he was worth keeping around. "<strong>Ok,"</strong> she said letting her tongue play along her lips playfully.<strong> "Off to class we go. I do wonder what a demon does for PE though?" </strong>she asked with a laugh. Her eyes falling on Slog as he again popped up, she laughed softly. Her hand coming up and petting the small creature on the head. "<strong>Aww don't be that way Oogie. You can share."</strong> she said watching him bob off between the other students. <br><br>Looking back to Slog she smirked and shrugged, "<strong>His loss,</strong>" she held out her hands to the oddly cute little minion. "<strong>Come on...What's you name anyway?</strong>" she asked letting it hop into her arms. <strong>"And thank you, I always loved them myself. But it's always nice to know someone else appreciates the girls.</strong>" she said looking down at her own chest. "<strong>But yes we better catch up to mister grumpy. Who knows what trouble his tongue will be getting into next</strong>." she said with a soft smirk. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Satanic Institute of the Netherworld.  Main Hall/Dining Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>07-10-2012, 01:44:11</strong>
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				((Couple of announcements and I'm putting them here as well as in the OOC soon enough so listen up boys and girls.&nbsp; Ryven had to withdraw because he had a lot of RL stuff like school and his work that would not allow him to post further.&nbsp; Unfortunate as that is, an agreement has been made regarding how to handle the different classes.&nbsp; One class thread will be 'open' at a time for a reasonable amount of time so we'll work out a schedule soon enough.&nbsp; For now....REPORT TO SHIZURU"S PE CLASS NOW!&nbsp; Thank you.&nbsp; :D<br><br>P.S., Teachers are welcome to join any classes they want as well but the teacher in charge is considered the god or goddess of said class so obey their rules if you want to live.&nbsp; :P&nbsp; Student participation is mandatory however.))<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.succubus.net/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/Lilith_by_GENZOMAN.jpg)</div></div><strong>Name;</strong>&nbsp; Lilith<br><strong>Time;</strong>&nbsp; Day 1, Morning.&nbsp; (Day.)<br><strong>Location;</strong>&nbsp; Main Hall<br><strong>Tagged;</strong>&nbsp; Corin, Shizuru, Lacrymia, Alsius, Louis, and everyone arriving in the Main Hall.<br><br>She needed a quick pick me up after getting everything prepared in her classroom, so Lilith made a quick snack run in the kitchen, the head chef be damned at the moment, and flew back off to find Shizuru's classroom.&nbsp; She really did like her morning exercises and besides, everyone was required to heed the schedule anyway but teachers had free reign of where they wanted to go regardless unless they themselves were teaching.&nbsp; She could have went to the staff quarters but what was the fun in that?&nbsp; Besides, it'd give her an excuse to see the kiddies sweat without being naked first.&nbsp; As enticing as that was Lilith had other things on her mind, mostly thinking about her first class after Shizuru was done with them.&nbsp; Running for the woman's little dojo in the middle of her forest was a good way to clear one's thoughts....until you couldn't actually function properly given how she made her students run of course.&nbsp; Still, even Lilith knew the value of a good, healthy demonic figure since she had been in trouble a few times before herself and only her physical strength had saved her a less than pleasant trip back to Hell.<br><br>((Heading to Phys Ed.))
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