The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)
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				Title: <strong>The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DJGenXCide</strong> on <strong>29-09-2009, 04:59:03</strong>
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				On a white horse is how the show began for Alastor, moving the stallion around easily with merely his hands.&nbsp; The tall, athletic figure that was Alastor had the creature responding accordingly, which wasn't a surprise.&nbsp; Like its master, the horse was a creature of the supernatural.&nbsp; This was merely another day in the life of those within the Night Parade, seducing those mundanes to serve as fodder or bolster the ranks of the ever-expanding troupe of supernaturals that called the carnival home.&nbsp; People from all around came to see the circus, carnival, whatever the humans were calling it nowadays.<br><br>"Okay Snitch!" Alastor called out to the kobold that was running the little machine that would trigger the next trick.&nbsp; A disc of clay was shot into the air, so Alastor appropriately flung himself to a standing position and then into the air itself.&nbsp; From his hand burst green flames, a pyrotechnic trick the crowd would imagine, and shatter the clay disc.&nbsp; The poor mundanes would never know what those green flames could do if he decided to ply mere mortal flesh with them.&nbsp; As he began tumbling back to the ground, the horse circled quickly and leapt into the air so Alastor could land safely in the saddle.<br><br><em>Damned trick</em>, he thought with a bit of a grimace.&nbsp; It's the one thing he truly disliked about the entire show was that trick.&nbsp; Because it always left him with a bruised groin and a nasty temper for a few hours afterward.&nbsp; But the crowd roared with enjoyment, even as the still-burning remnants of the disc fluttered down from the sky around him.&nbsp; He bowed from the horse as he rode over to the kobold, taking a break from the initial display.&nbsp; The entire show would be moving into full swing shortly, and he had no doubt others would be just as viewed as his little tricks.<br><br>His show with the horse wasn't why he was so favored by the king of the Night Parade.&nbsp; Alastor's skills were put to better use working the crowds and seeking out those females who would be better put to use in one fashion or another.&nbsp; The king's hungers, like so many creatures within the Night Parade, knew no bounds.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>29-09-2009, 05:12:43</strong>
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				Lily watched him ride in on a white horse, it was beautiful, and so was he, though, she didn't give the show much of a second thought, and she left a little early to beat the exiting crowd. The Night Parade was a circus, of a kind, she thought, an all freak-show event, as far as she could tell, everyone in it seemed to be strangely coloured, proportioned or in some way appointed, horns, claws, a tail, that looked all-too real.<br><br>She made her way around, giving a little twirl in her skirt, just because of the place she'd managed to find. The rider of the horse had been beautiful, clearly in somewhat of a minority at the Night Parade, but, she didn't mind. She'd always prefered men who weren't perfect. Her last boyfriend had a burn scar that he thought made him undateable, in actuality, it was alcohol that made him undateable, the looks she could handle easily.<br><br>Perhaps because she'd always felt that somehow she was lacking, not showing what was inside like the preformers at the Night Parade could. She was standing there, a jacket and a modest, but not overly long skirt. She was short, below average, though she was proportioned well, small breasts, and a slight frame, but a smooth, feminine figure nonetheless.<br><br>Her hair was cut short, streaks of several different colours in places. She looked around, seeing a cotton candy stand, one of the more recognizable attractions, and she made her way over, wondering just what kind of mind could have put together a show like the Night Parade.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DJGenXCide</strong> on <strong>29-09-2009, 05:34:59</strong>
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				Alastor was moving through the crowds, approaching a woman here and there, speaking, flirting with her for a few moments.&nbsp; The man had a slight tan that wasn't truly a tan, merely the natural coloring of his skin.&nbsp; His eyes were triple-colored, black on gold on red.&nbsp; They were something to behold, marking him as a Sidhe but none here would know.&nbsp; The mundanes would think they were contact lenses.&nbsp; The tri-colored iris would take in everything he saw, memorizing it, even the smallest of things as he moved.<br><br>The women flirted, some men flirted, and some reached out to stroke the waist-length hair he wore freely.&nbsp; Comments of 'It's so soft!' were frequent, along with the less-subtle comments about having it covering their bodies.&nbsp; Alastor laughed and moved on, easing through the crowds as he decided upon which female to converse with.&nbsp; Some had a spark here and there, others were merely...so much fodder.&nbsp; A few would be special, he knew, but it'd take time to coax that spark out.<br><br>The cotton candy vendor was a friend of his, as much as friends existed within this place.&nbsp; So he stopped by there at the same time as the woman with multi-colored hair.&nbsp; "Nice hair," he said with a smile.&nbsp; Glamour enhanced his attractiveness, making him a near epitome of that which was dark and sinful.&nbsp; Enticing, seductive, and truly something that people would give their souls to possess for a night.&nbsp; Many had in the past, more would before the show was over.&nbsp; "May I purchase a sweet for you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 05:29:57</strong>
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				She took one look and recognized the preformed instantly. She couldn't recall a name, but she didn't particularly care either. As he spoke she listened and she gave him a simple smile and replied, "you too."<br><br>She was about to turn to buy herself something when he offered to. She felt like he was flirting though, she wasn't sure why. He looked amazing, talk, dark, hot. But still, he was nonetheless just a normal, albeit hot, guy in make-up with coloured contacts, and a neat act.<br><br>"No thanks," she replied shaking her head and putting up a hand, "I can handle it."<br><br>She didn't know why he seemed to have come over to her, and she really do like her men...well, verifiably strange. She knew it was wierd, that she had reasons, but it didn't make an Adonis in make-up anymore attractive to her, really.<br><br>She put her money up and got a bright red cotton candy, a strange colour for a circus, but nothing at the night parade seemed normal.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DJGenXCide</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 05:38:18</strong>
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				<em>Fair enough</em>, he thought as he saw her pay for her own cotton candy.&nbsp; A look at the vendor and the thing would grin at him.&nbsp; Of course the cotton candy was normal to the abnormal within the parade, being crafted out of a touch of magic, but to the mundanes it had many different effects.&nbsp; How would the red effect Lily?&nbsp; Alastor would get the pink type himself, nodding at the vendor as he began to nibble on his own cotton candy.<br><br>"So what brings you here to the Night Parade?" Alastor asked after a few moments.&nbsp; "Have you come to witness the strange and unusual?&nbsp; The freaks and the terrors of the night?"&nbsp; Alastor smiled as he spoke, a feral and frightening thing to say the least, given the bright whiteness of his teeth, the look of hunger within his eyes.&nbsp; <em>This could be an interesting one</em>, he thought.&nbsp; <em>Perhaps she'll see a touch of the truth that exists within this place</em>.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 06:20:21</strong>
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				"Yes," she replied, using her fingers to pull the cotton candy away from the stick to put in her mouth bit by bit, "it sounded interesting."<br><br>'No,' she thought, 'I came to escape,' she came to be with the freaks and terrors, her own had always been so mundane that the terrifying became a comfort and the freak, beautiful beyond words.<br><br>"Tastes like cherries," she said, idly, as she snacked on the fluffy stuff, letting it melt in her tongue.<br><br>She wasn't sure why but she felt entirely happy standing there. Though her clothes were feeling restrictive, stuffy and uncomfortable, and the air was seeming more and more inviting as it touched her skin.<br><br>"Your teeth are really nice," she said, both confused about her statement and also finding it funny, she giggled for the first time in a long time as she stood looking up at him.<br><br>"I'm&nbsp; Lily," she said, giggling again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DJGenXCide</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 07:05:15</strong>
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				"Alastor," he replied as he took another bite from his cotton candy.&nbsp; "This isn't a place for casual interests, you know.&nbsp; The Night Parade has a history in dark magic that dates back to pre-Christian times."&nbsp; Alastor smiled as he said it, strolling to move around her, others around them making room at the silent command he seemed to issue.&nbsp; "Legends say the first Night Parade was created by a demon of some power in Europe.&nbsp; It was meant as a way to feed easily, for people become distracted by the littlest of things."<br><br>The hand not holding the cotton candy snapped into the air between them, a gout of green flames bursting forth.&nbsp; "You wish to behold the dark and the dangerous?"&nbsp; His pacing continued, stalking circles around her.&nbsp; Multiple pairs of eyes were on them, and a collective breath was held as he performed another little act.&nbsp; Xyveris may choose to punish him for it, but it wouldn't be severe.&nbsp; After all, Alastor was far too needed as one of the most potent glamour-users within the place.&nbsp; "You're but a child within this world, Lily.&nbsp; Born within the light and possessing love."<br><br>He paused in front of her, invading her personal space, looming over her even as he allowed another small trick to unfold.&nbsp; Power seeped through the rings in his eyes, making them glow, casting tiny circles of light upon her face.&nbsp; "If you wish to see the true dangers, the dark, macabre that exists within the Night Parade, you'll have to forever bid farewell to the light and embrace the darkness in its entirety."&nbsp; Closing his eyes, his free hand spun a small circle in the air before he flung it down towards the ground.<br><br>Around the pair of them burst a ring of green flames, blazing into the air before disappearing, leaving not a mark upon the ground.&nbsp; Alastor gave her one final gaze before turning and flinging the hand into the air once more, only this time no flames came forth.&nbsp; "WELCOME good people!" he called out in a booming voice.&nbsp; "To the Night Parade."&nbsp; The breath was released from the crowd as a huge cheer rose into the skies.
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				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 07:29:20</strong>
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				"You don't know anything about me," she said quietly, looking away and to the side, from him. She felt like asking her who he thought loved her, she certainly didn't have any love to give. The men, the sex, she'd felt empty.<br><br>She finished with the cotton candy and although she desired to walk away she couldn't as he adressed the crowd. It was unbelievable, she felt...used, though there was no anger in that, only disappointment, because that was all she was, used.<br><br>She felt again like her clothes were stifling and now, dirty as well. She needed to get clean, but she couldn't think how. Then she saw just past the big tent, a whole series of trailers, the circus members' trailers, most of the wooden. And quite nice.<br><br>While Alastor still had his back turned she ran, before she started crying, and she felt she could. She'd never felt as bad, as she did at that moment and she found an outdoor shower, pulling off her t-shirt to reveal her plain white sports bra. She didn't dress to impress.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DJGenXCide</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 07:54:41</strong>
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				Alastor saw her running away, smirking even as he did so.&nbsp; Welcome to the Night Parade indeed, he thought.&nbsp; He'd walk after her, moving oh so slowly, a predator stalking his pray.&nbsp; With just his will he cast a glamour around him, making him invisible to those around him.&nbsp; The mundanes wouldn't notice him, and few of those within the Night Parade would either.&nbsp; She would, though.&nbsp; Perhaps she needed another taste of what existed here.&nbsp; After all...she had only just begun to see it.<br><br>The outdoor shower was hidden enough, supposed to be used for those within the Night Parade.&nbsp; However, few used them as most enjoyed the after effects of what occurred from some of the shows.&nbsp; Alastor put his hands on the sides of the stall, watching her with a chilly gaze.&nbsp; "Well lookee what I found," Alastor spoke in a low, menacing voice.&nbsp; "I believe you ran away from me just a few moments ago.&nbsp; Now why is that?&nbsp; Are you...frightened of me?&nbsp; Or are you just frightened in general?"<br><br>There was something to Alastor, that even most of the Night Parade found disheartening.&nbsp; He was a hunter, born and bred.&nbsp; From the earliest days amongst the Sidhe he'd hunted, killed, and continued on.&nbsp; The supernaturals could sense that, and a few had seen him hunt in one way, shape, or form.&nbsp; The mundanes would never see his hunting skills until it was too late.&nbsp; "Tell me something youngling," Alastor said.&nbsp; "What is it you truly seek here?&nbsp; Are you...enticed by the darkness?&nbsp; Do you pray that it takes you?&nbsp; Pray that it will steal you away to be used as it desires?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>02-10-2009, 06:03:59</strong>
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				She only turned to look at him, wondering what he was doing, until of course he spoke and she heard his low tone, and the way he spoke. She didn't stop stipping, though, pulling her bra forward after unclasping it, and then removing her skirt.<br><br>"I'm not frightened," she said, "l...I'm, just here to see it...all of it..."<br><br>She finished with her panties, letting them drop off, and baring her shaved mound to him, as she turned away and turned on the water, that cascaded immediately, freezing cold, making her nipples turn to stiff points and making her shiver once as her skin went to goosebumps.<br><br>She had no idea why she was doing what she was, it wasn't like her. She wasn't frightened, she found it hard to be scared anymore, but she wasn't sure what she wanted, and she certainly didn't want to be naked with Alastor, he seemed dark, stranger than before, forbidding, and she couldn't help herself, some sort of strange feeling coming over her, as she stared at the back wall of the shower and let the water run over her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DJGenXCide</strong> on <strong>02-10-2009, 14:32:14</strong>
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				Alastor gave off that low, dark chuckle as he began to remove his own clothing.&nbsp; The well-tailored cotton shirt was removed, thrown over the top of the stall.&nbsp; The boots were removed by simply toeing them off, and setting them outside along the wall of the temporary shower.&nbsp; The pants were removed, revealing the fact that he was now completely naked with her in the shower.&nbsp; Of course, a hand swept through the air behind him against the opening would completely hide the outdoor shower from sight.&nbsp; Alastor's glamour was the most potent amongst the Night Parade, and he'd make the mundanes die of thirst or hunger, imagining they were drinking and eating normally.<br><br>"You're terrified," Alastor whispered.&nbsp; "It's almost visibly staining the air.&nbsp; The smell of it makes you all the more beautiful.&nbsp; You wish to see it all.&nbsp; Well turn then, child.&nbsp; Turn and see one of the dark princes of the Night Parade in all his dark glory.&nbsp; Just remember.&nbsp; Whether you look or not, you'll be consumed by him."&nbsp; Alastor reached out to run his fingers along her back, letting her feel the stark contrast that existed between the cold water of the shower and the heat of his touch.<br><br>"I am all that is masculine," he spoke.&nbsp; "All that is dark and terrifying.&nbsp; All that is male and primal.&nbsp; A creature that exists to feed, to hunt.&nbsp; To devour.&nbsp; Do you really wish to see all of that?&nbsp; Do you wish to see exactly how you could be hunted, within the confines of this place?&nbsp; Do you wish to be hunted?&nbsp; A dark fantasy, all too easily fulfilled."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>03-10-2009, 16:11:07</strong>
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				All that is male, and primal. Why didn't she feel scared? There was a naked man, tall and strong behind her, they were alone, she doubted a scream would be noticed in the Night Parade, so why, then, wasn't she terrified?<br><br>She didn't know why, she didn't really think there was much feeling left anyway, she hadn't really been frightened in a long time, and now was no exception. What could he do to her? Probably nothing that hadn't been done already. She turned around, and then, just as quickly, sunk to her knees, her hands sliding down to his thighs.<br><br>She didn't make any other moves. He was all that is masculine, and she was made to be used wasn't she? It was just him, and he was...the most perfect man she'd been as intimate, as they were now, with in a long time. She felt an ache, between her legs, her muscles seemed to yearn for something, but she wasn't sure why, desire wasn't something she'd felt much, and it seemed foreign. Was she drugged? Maybe, she couldn't tell, did it matter?
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DJGenXCide</strong> on <strong>03-10-2009, 23:33:45</strong>
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				"You wish to be made mine little girl?" Alastor asked, his hand coming down to run through her hair.&nbsp; The smile on his face was serene for only a moment before the hand balled in her hair and tugged back, a sharp, painful jerk.&nbsp; "You wish to see the darkness up close and personal?&nbsp; The terror that exists in a place like this?&nbsp; This is but a start, sweetling.&nbsp; But you will see more.&nbsp; Because I will open you up to the terrors that exist within this place."<br><br>Alastor forced her closer, banging the tip of him against her lips.&nbsp; It was teasingly done, and the fire that existed within the man came out through his skin.&nbsp; A dark, sublime glow began to radiate from him as he continued to watch her.&nbsp; "What you see in this place will never be unseen.&nbsp; What you experience in this place can never be erased from your memory.&nbsp; You'll experience depths of depravity that you never thought possible.&nbsp; The Night Parade will twist your sanity in ways you could have only imagined."<br><br>The glow escaping from beneath his skin, all of it, painted the pictures upon the wall, upon her own skin.&nbsp; It was as if night fell within that outdoor shower, and only he alone could command the light, as dark as it was.&nbsp; "We are the masters of the night, creatures that have fed upon humanity since time uncounted.&nbsp; We are all that is dark, twisted, depraved.&nbsp; And you, sweet little Lily, will surely be marked as mine for as long as you dare stay within the Night Parade.&nbsp; So you may witness all that you have dreamt of."&nbsp; Alastor paused for a few breaths before the last words were whispered out.&nbsp; "And more."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>05-10-2009, 13:28:01</strong>
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				A kind of deep fear seemed to well up in her eyes and tears began to stream down the sides of her face.<br><br>"I dont want..." she started, breathing heavy, unable to look away from him, "...this...let me go!" she screamed. Her hands came up and her legs went own as she seemed to scramble around on the shower floor striking aimlessly at air, kicking at his legs.<br><br>She didn't know how she'd come to be where she was, but she wasn't going to be used...again, she wasn't sure why, but she was feeling again, fear that she hadn't had in a long while, and she struggled as hard as she could against him, despite his size. Before her face, his...manhood, threatened her, though she remembered the feeling of its head against her lips with a fond kind of arousal, she feared him, and it.
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				Post by: <strong>DJGenXCide</strong> on <strong>05-10-2009, 14:35:23</strong>
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				"Struggle human," Alastor laughed, his hand a blur as it once more obtained her hair, jerking her back towards him.&nbsp; A quick twist and he had her hair balled in his fist, her attacks inflicting minimal damage.&nbsp; "I love it when a female struggles.&nbsp; It's always so good to know she'll cry when I'm done with her.&nbsp; Even during it.&nbsp; But you spoke of wishing to see all the darkness in this place.&nbsp; All the morbid creatures that make this place known as home."&nbsp; Alastor pressed her against the wall of the shower, stepping in against her so she could feel the length of him pressing against her ass and the small of her back.<br><br>"You want it.&nbsp; You know you wish to see it all with your own eyes.&nbsp; Do you wish to see the darkness as you never have before?&nbsp; Do you wish to see the dangers that exist when the world falls away to a truer existence?"&nbsp; Alastor leaned his head down, inhaling the scent of her as he dragged his nose along her shoulder and neck.&nbsp; "It's safer to say yes to this than you would imagine.&nbsp; I'll give you a glimpse of things you would never have thought imaginable.&nbsp; A world that doesn't exist to the majority of the world."<br><br>"If you say yes, you'll see it all and more.&nbsp; Perhaps a fragment of that darkness will transform you.&nbsp; Give you power.&nbsp; You wish for power, don't you?&nbsp; Power to do whatever you will.&nbsp; A mere look and a person's will is yours.&nbsp; A kiss and you can feel their very life enhancing your own."&nbsp; Alastor's other hand began to run along her body, a tease of rough hands over her soft, delicate skin.&nbsp; "Or do you wish to be blind forever?&nbsp; Perhaps I'll pass you around to anyone and everyone for a few nights, to be fucked like you never have before.&nbsp; Only to have it be nothing more than a dark nightmare when you awaken."
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				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>05-10-2009, 18:06:39</strong>
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				His talk of power and varying other strange things she couldn't really understand scared her more than before, but pain, and the fear of it, a fear she was just getting to know again, kept her still.<br><br>"Yes....yes..." she whimpered, though she wasn't really responding to a desire for power, she wasn't sure she'd ever wanted power, no, instead she feared being passed around from freak to freak, used and then discarded for the next. She'd been there before, and if it meant giving up to him, she'd do anything to avoid it, because she knew, being used again, feeling the way she had, again, would break her mind completely, and she didn't want to know who she'd become then.<br><br>"Just you," she begged, "please..."<br><br>She was crying as she spoke, but relaxing her body, having to do so consciously, to avoid shaking in fear.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DJGenXCide</strong> on <strong>06-10-2009, 04:14:23</strong>
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				Alastor laughed as he took a step back, just enough space to grip his length within his hand and bend his legs, aligning himself with her entrance.&nbsp; "Good girl," he said softly.&nbsp; A thrust of his hips had him shoving himself within her in his entirety, the length and girth of which would be painful and punishing.&nbsp; Of course, the moment his flesh entered hers the entire experience would change.&nbsp; A melding, of sorts, would occur to allow her to see the world as he did.&nbsp; The walls of the outdoor shower meant nothing, and she could see things for what they were.<br><br>Smoke and mirrors, in a mystical sense.&nbsp; The tents were crafted of lightweight, mystical fabrics that would enhance the spells cast within.&nbsp; Some of the creatures wandering around, the kobolds that were the workforce of the Night Parade, the shapeshifters such as werewolves and werecats, the naga that stayed primarily hidden during the day, and the minor demons and the like that wandered through the crowd.&nbsp; Succubi and incubi feasting upon humans, in little amounts when they had to and thoroughly taking all of a person's emotions and soul when they could.<br><br>"See the trueness of the world child," Alastor said, hand on her hip to hold her from moving too much, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh as he coupled with her, hard and fast.&nbsp; "Is this what you wish to possess?&nbsp; Do you wish to tame it, or wish to live amongst it?&nbsp; Do you wish...to punish those that have done wrong by you?&nbsp; Perhaps rip from them the very things they took from you?"&nbsp; Alastor was big on vengeance.&nbsp; If she answered appropriately perhaps they could find a nice median.
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				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>06-10-2009, 10:33:33</strong>
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				She was delerious fromthe pain at first. He was so big and he stretched her, and seemed to ram against her cervix, both of which served to elicit another scream. Though in a moment she saw the change, and suddenly, the feeling of him fucking her didn't bother her as much as it should have.<br><br>She panted then, reaching back to support herself against him, spreading her legs to get a better footing, even moving in unison with him. So many times, she'd been used, but nothing like this, she knew.<br><br>"Yes!" she screamed, "I want to be here...with you, and I want to hurt them..."<br><br>She came hard, shuddering and moaning on him, though she knew he likely would stop until he was done, and for some strange reason that suited her just fine.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DJGenXCide</strong> on <strong>06-10-2009, 10:47:07</strong>
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				Alastor knew revenge was always foremost on the minds of women such as her.&nbsp; She'd been used, abused, gods alone knew what had occurred to her.&nbsp; He'd always been drawn to such things, knowing that it was a way for him to spread his will upon the world at large.&nbsp; When she came, shaking and moaning, he merely paused in his thrusting.&nbsp; A creature such as he would dictate the pace.&nbsp; His mouth lit along her neck, nibbling a warm, wet trail along her skin.&nbsp; "How do you wish to hurt them?" he whispered against her ear, his teeth set upon her flesh all of a sudden as he bit her earlobe, none-too-gently.<br><br>"Would you beckon them into a dark alleyway and slit their throats?&nbsp; Perhaps let them think you a victim so that at the moment they feel their triumph is upon them you rend them flesh from bone?&nbsp; Or perhaps you would beckon them here.&nbsp; Beckon them so they may be...a spectacle to be savored."&nbsp; The last thought was, obviously, the one he hoped she would choose.&nbsp; Even as he muttered it he picked up his pace, the sound of wet, hard flesh being struck against one another echoing within the confines of the outdoor shower.<br><br>"I will give you what you desire," he panted against her ear, driving himself closer to the edge.&nbsp; "You will have your vengeance.&nbsp; You will do my will within this place.&nbsp; And in return no human you know will be able to harm you without suffering in kind.&nbsp; Suffering more than in kind.&nbsp; For to harm you will bring about their death in a most painful fashion.&nbsp; At the end of the Hunt."&nbsp; A final thrust as he drove himself into her, penetrating into her womb before his seed was unleashed in a torrential flood within that most private spot of hers.<br><br>"I seek freedom.&nbsp; You seek vengeance.&nbsp; Assist me and the only one you need fear is me.&nbsp; And you will reap the benefits.&nbsp; What say you, Lily?"&nbsp; Dark bargains had been the domain of creatures such as he long before the Christians and their pale Christ brought the idea of a Devil into the world.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>07-10-2009, 13:32:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lily almost spoke, until she felt the invasion of him into her womb, the pain of which made her entire body go taut, her back arching, and her fingers grasping at him, not to hurt, but simply to make sure she didn't collapse. The pain was immense, but after a moment, as his seed flooded into her, she relaxed, barely able to be coherent.<br><br>"Yes..." she gasped, "yes..."<br><br>She didn't know what she was doing, wether she was making a deal with the devil, signing her soul away, or maybe just agreeing to serve, in exchange for revenger. Was this a faustian bargain? Would she inevitably regret it, or would she actually get what she wanted?<br><br>Her answer given, on hand moved down, between her legs to feel the place where he was buried inside of her. She had no idea if what he'd done was something her body could handle or not, but she didn't really care all that much. The immediate pain she'd felt was now just a profound soreness, a dull pain, and she moaned, not much energy left.<br><br>"It hurts..." she moaned, begging for him to pull out, at least from her womb, she wasn't really thinking much of anything else.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DJGenXCide</strong> on <strong>07-10-2009, 13:41:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alastor withdrew from her womb, but still remained inside of her.&nbsp; After all, it was fun to fuck a human, and she had already taken his seed into her body.&nbsp; His mouth moved down to her neck, kissing her softly there.&nbsp; "Good girl," he said.&nbsp; The hand in her hair quickly turned to something to simply stroke through it softly and slowly, almost lovingly.&nbsp; Then again, it was a possessive touch that one would almost give a favored pet.<br><br>"Tell me what it is you desire to be," Alastor said softly against her skin.&nbsp; "I will pour magic into you.&nbsp; The wild, rawest form of magic that exists.&nbsp; You'll be changed to suit that which you wish to possess.&nbsp; It will give you the initial step needed to make you into something more.&nbsp; But you must will it so.&nbsp; Mine is merely the ability to change.&nbsp; Yours is the vessel and the will."&nbsp; Of course, even as he spoke, he was moving himself within her once again.&nbsp; Merely to pass the time or what would be expected of her to come, who knows.&nbsp; His size allowed him to keep hitting the very edge of her womb, but not penetrating it.<br><br>"Come Lily.&nbsp; Think of what will come of it.&nbsp; It's almost like a wish.&nbsp; What do you wish to be?"&nbsp; The smirk on his face was evident if she could but see it.&nbsp; Alas, that she could not, and expect what would come from this coupling.&nbsp; "To be able to entrance with a gaze?&nbsp; To seduce with a wink?&nbsp; To be stronger than any male that walks amongst humans?&nbsp; Faster than any athlete amongst them?&nbsp; Tell me what it is.&nbsp; You, who will be my assistant in my endeavors."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>07-10-2009, 13:53:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The feeling of him pulling out of her womb was heavenly, if only because it was a relief, despite the pain that accompanied the motion. She didn't really care much as he resumed his motion, it was certainly not unpleasant, and though he continued to push up against the entrance of her womb, she didn't mind that much anymore either. She wondered momentarily if whatever he was, and she was certain he wasn't human, could impregnate a human. She wasn't sure she cared.<br><br>That was the strange part, not caring, she din't care about the way her fucked her, or the potential to be carrying some half-human half-something or other, child. Why? Simple, as she listened more to what he said, it became clearer that what he was offering was...the chance that her life had been missing. Further, the way he used her...it seemed clear enough that her body was disposable, not special, not needed, much unlike her earlier life, much unlike the needy, painful use she'd been of to others.<br><br>She did have something in mind. She'd long wondered about Aphrodite. A goddess, and a free one, despite having a husband, she was beautiful, and powerful. She'd wondered if, on earth Aprhodite would be as dangerous as she was powerful. She wanted it all, immortality, strength, a seducer's eyes and speed to set her above mankind, but she couldn't speak these things aloud, only hold them in her mind.<br><br>"All of it..." she said, "I want it all..."<br><br>She panted and bent herself further forward, putting her hands out to brace herself against the wall, as she spread her legs, and began to push back against him, for the first time, participating. In the past she'd laid limp, been passive, as she had been with him, at first, but now, the past was the past, and she was going to be with him, and be something more wasn't she?<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DJGenXCide</strong> on <strong>07-10-2009, 15:01:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alastor actually paused, letting her do the work if that's what she wanted.&nbsp; He was inside of her, a portion of him anyway, and that would be what he'd need to channel it through.&nbsp; She was a greedy little slut.&nbsp; A goddess?&nbsp; The thought she held was so strong he could picture it in his mind's eye.&nbsp; Then again, his people had once been worshiped as gods themselves, so it wasn't such a surprise.&nbsp; But to create such changes...this would be an interesting dilemma.&nbsp; A breath was taken as he would close his eyes, bringing his focus to simply him and her, the seed within her womb, the cock lodged in her cunt, and the image she held in her mind.<br><br>Alastor enjoyed the belief people nowadays believed of magic.&nbsp; Incantations galore, chanting, this and that.&nbsp; They could be used but ultimately magic broke down to one simple thing.&nbsp; Will.&nbsp; If one had the will, reality could fold away at the will of the user to do what was needed.&nbsp; But in this case...pouring raw, wild magic into a being would cause whatever they held in their mind to occur.&nbsp; To an extent.&nbsp; He couldn't create her into being a true goddess, but she'd definitely be more than human.<br><br>His hands dug into her hips, as much holding on to her as connecting with her even more.&nbsp; The searing heat would begin there, the sensation akin to a shockwave that would spread from the center of her body where his seed lay.&nbsp; Waves of magic spread out like waves throughout her body, rippling as they went, snaking the sorcerous might of Alastor into her frame.&nbsp; She wanted strength.&nbsp; Speed.&nbsp; Seductive abilities.&nbsp; Beguiling voice.&nbsp; His breathing slowed, neared stopping as he brought to bear all the magical might he possessed to pour all of it into her.<br><br>The raw magic of the world was tapped as his own might would begin to run low, some of the very essence used to keep the Night Parade running giving him what was needed.&nbsp; Let the others deal with the repercussions.&nbsp; He was making a servant, a woman bound by magic and seed.&nbsp; His very material would bind to her body, ensuring the magic took and would also bind her to him.&nbsp; Not in a manner of controlling her every whim, but creating a pathway through which magic could travel between them.&nbsp; A path of least resistance.<br><br>"Hold that picture," he groaned aloud.&nbsp; "Hold what you wish to be.&nbsp; What you wish to look like.&nbsp; Keep it...as clear...as possible."&nbsp; The magical explosion that would be needed to create the her that she desired would be a detonation triggered within her very body, the aftershocks exiting her via a visible wave of raw magic escaping back into the world once it had been used to do what was needed.&nbsp; It also left Alastor slipping away from her, stumbling, and falling to his ass against the opposite wall of the outdoor shower.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>07-10-2009, 21:53:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt like she was being torn apart. The heat was tearing her asunder and putting her back together. She felt an immense pain, and then...nothing at all. She looked around, now standing strait. She looked down, at her body, she felt strange, slightly taller, perhaps, average, now, and her figure had changed, more...perfect. In fact, she felt perfect, her breasts were just right, round and soft, and her figure was an hourglass, slim waist, and wide, smooth hips.<br><br>Her hair was long, astoundingly so. She realized that what he'd said had come to pass, that she'd been changed, but whatever power he'd used had gone a bit further than she'd imagined, she felt more than just what she'd asked for. She looked around, seeing Alastor sitting, and turning to him. She didn't move a muscle, as her hair, on its own, seemed to change, colour, length, type. Suddenly she had short wavy white hair that came down along one side of her face in a thick bang.<br><br>"Alastor..." she said, looking at her hand in the moonlight, "you did it..."<br><br>She was amazed, and along with that amazement came a realization that she saw everything much more clearly. Her eyes were...purple, it seemed, from their reflection in the water on the floor of the shower. They were bright too.<br><br>She looked down at him, not sure what to say, but not really caring much anymore what she said. Did it matter? She gave a slow twirl, and slid down to sit on his lap, sideways.<br><br>"Thanks babe," she said, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DJGenXCide</strong> on <strong>08-10-2009, 04:14:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alastor merely sat on the floor for a few moments.&nbsp; She was a prettier little thing now, no doubt.&nbsp; He could feel it, the ability she'd possess radiating from her.&nbsp; Were he some human male he'd probably be throwing himself at her feet right about now.&nbsp; A laugh broke forth from his sore throat, followed by a brief cough.&nbsp; "Don't thank me just yet Lily," Alastor finally managed to say.&nbsp; "Consider yourself my priestess.&nbsp; You'll have to assist me in my endeavors for the rest of your life.&nbsp; And you will lead a very long life now."<br><br>Alastor grunted, letting his arms wrap around her slowly, the strength drained from him for a few moments.&nbsp; "I need a hunt arranged," Alastor said.&nbsp; "Something that will feed my nature.&nbsp; You will arrange for it.&nbsp; Here, within the grounds first.&nbsp; The others will see you and know you are mine.&nbsp; Fear not the supernatural for the time being.&nbsp; But I need you to entice a few mundanes."&nbsp; A pause, since he figured she wouldn't know the terminology yet.&nbsp; "Humans.&nbsp; Entice them to chase you throughout the grounds.&nbsp; Tease and tantalize.&nbsp; You'll have a touch of glamour now as well.&nbsp; It'll help you play the game."<br><br>Alastor thought for a moment.&nbsp; "Or you can spread the faith to others like you.&nbsp; Those who've been harmed and damaged as you were.&nbsp; Those who seek vengeance.&nbsp; Send them my way."&nbsp; Alastor snorted at the thought.&nbsp; "Maybe they'll be a little less strong and I'll get to enjoy things a bit more with them.&nbsp; You want it all indeed.&nbsp; Took a lot more out of me than I had thought.&nbsp; Go, feast upon a human or two.&nbsp; Take their very emotions, their minds, everything that they are.&nbsp; In my name do this."<br><br>It hadn't been like this since long centuries ago.&nbsp; The last of his followers had died out before many of the others, since his had tracked and destroyed those followers of other Sidhe.&nbsp; Now he could be what he was again, a creature of the hunt and of vengeance.&nbsp; Perhaps she'd work out after all.&nbsp; She'd be a good standard bearer for those who followed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>08-10-2009, 12:53:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"No!" she said when he got to his second option. She instantly shifted around, straddling him and holding his face between her hands.<br><br>"No more spreading the faith," she said, "I'll feed for&nbsp; you, but I'm not sending anyone your way..."<br><br>She made a growling noise, though she wasn't sure where it came from. She put her hands on his chest, and claws slid from the tips of her fingers.<br><br>"If I find you with someone else..." she said, in a low, threatening tone, "I'll kill them..."<br><br>She wasn't sure why, but her jealousy was postively palpable. Mundanes, humans, whatever, them, she'd be willing to feast on in his name, kill, maim whatever, for him, certainly, for vengence, but she sure as hell wasn't going to have her dark master cheating on her. It was a strange thought, but she was possesive, and she wasn't going to share. She had no problem being shared out, if he wanted, but she couldn't bear having him be with other women. Somewhere in her personality, that much had become hardwired.<br><br>She stood up, and disappeared. Her speed was immense, and it came in bursts. She found her way back to the main strip of the Night Parade. Suddenly it seemed different, instead of a dark, wierd circus of freaks it was a vibrant, twisted, congregation of the supernatural.<br><br>She set about the task at hand, finding a pair of young men straight away. They looked like they were in high school, eighteen, probably. She walked up to them, and they, seeing her, were instantly staring. She was, still naked, and wet, and she was probably quite the sight.<br><br>She didn't need the glamour, though, she knew she could use it if she did.<br><br>She didn't say a word, pulling the closest one into a quick kiss, while she grabbed the other's manhood, underwhelming though it was for her after Alastor, and then released them both, turning away and walking towards the house of mirrors.<br><br>The pair followed quite easily.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DJGenXCide</strong> on <strong>08-10-2009, 13:34:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Feisty little mynx," Alastor laughed, shaking his head.&nbsp; "I cannot believe how possessive she has become.&nbsp; That is interesting and something I did not expect."&nbsp; His body was still recovering, albeit quickly, from the near-exhaustion of releasing so much magic in such a short period of time.&nbsp; "She'll make quite the vixen, undoubtedly.&nbsp; Through her I can feed on those she takes."&nbsp; A nod of his head, although he wished she would have stayed around a few moments longer.&nbsp; Perhaps he could have told her more.&nbsp; Well then, he'd merely have to contact her directly.<br><br><em>"Lily," Alastor spoke directly into her mind.&nbsp; "Hung well, my sweet.&nbsp; You, too, will gain from playing this game.&nbsp; In time you may even turn into the hunter.&nbsp; But for now, draw them to you.&nbsp; Make them seek you out.&nbsp; Build up their passions.&nbsp; When it reaches a peak, and you'll know when, suck them dry.&nbsp; We will discover more about this relationship between us in due time.&nbsp; But for now simply due that, and we shall feast together."</em><br><br>It had been so long Alastor did not remember all the little intricacies of such a bonding.&nbsp; Had he ever done it?&nbsp; Truly time wasn't a concept immortals thought of all that often, and memories simply faded into the mist after some time.&nbsp; However, seeing as how he was too weak to do much more than lay naked in an outdoor shower right now, he'd wait for her to feed upon their emotions.&nbsp; Perhaps their souls, even.&nbsp; The powers of a succubus, without all the drawbacks of being a demoness.&nbsp; That sounded...fascinating, really.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>10-10-2009, 03:40:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She took Alastor's words carefully, wondering what she would do with them. She had no idea how to feed from someone, but she imagined it would be a instinct now. Beyond that she only need to figure out how to get the best from both of them.<br><br>Inside the house of mirrors, everything seemed different, she saw more, and she could find her own way around well enough.<br><br>The boys followed, erections like flag-poles held before them as they followed.<br><br>She instantly separated them, by using the mirrors to seem to be leading both of them down opposite halls, though one was left alone, and the other found her in a mirror room.<br><br>She licked her lips, kneing down and pulling down his pants as well. She pulled his boxers down next, and gave a fake gasp as his slightly over-average manhood sprung up.<br><br>She opened her mouth, lips parting just enough to blow softly on his head. Oh yes, he was pounding, incredibly aroused, this really was it...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DJGenXCide</strong> on <strong>11-10-2009, 01:15:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				If Alastor focused, he could see things through her surroundings.&nbsp; The entire ordeal would be very interesting.&nbsp; Had he ever done anything like this in his long years?&nbsp; Alastor couldn't remember.&nbsp; Then again, after so many centuries, a lot of things couldn't be remembered easily anymore.&nbsp; Since he was still feeling weak, he didn't bother to try and raise himself off the floor yet.&nbsp; He'd see how this goes.&nbsp; Closing his eyes, he allowed himself to see and experience things through her senses.<br><br>"You'll know how to feast upon them," Alastor said telepathically.&nbsp; "When their emotions rise high enough, you'll be able to tell.&nbsp; And when they do, simply dive into them.&nbsp; Your hunger will rise normally, and you'll simply dive into their emotions to eat them.&nbsp; Leaving them an empty husk in that regard.&nbsp; The mind will be there, but their emotions will be gone.&nbsp; Try it this way, first.&nbsp; Emotions are rich, thick things that drive mortal and immortal alike.&nbsp; Through them, you will gain a high unlike any other."<br><br>Alastor recalled his own hunts that went through the Night Parade on some nights.&nbsp; Hunting the mortals for the sheer enjoyment of it.&nbsp; Devouring them utterly to keep himself alive.&nbsp; If he didn't partake in humans' emotions, he had no way of sustaining himself for very long.&nbsp; Some would view him as a type of vampire, which could be construed in that sense.&nbsp; However, after once being worshiped as a deity, now being forced to feed off of humans in this fashion was a long fall indeed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>12-10-2009, 04:10:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She did as he said, as she took the swollen member of the guy into her mouth, sucking hard. She knew she was a sex object, she'd become an almost perfectly attractive and sexual woman, barring someone with extremely exotic tastes, human men were hers, and she felt...fine with that.<br><br>She pushed the guy's length further in, taking himto the base, and then...she felt it. His emotions were overflowing, love, a tinge, lust, mostly, and took as she could, planting her hands on his chest.<br><br>Within a moment she felt the energy flowing through her, making her stronger, but naturally, it didn't last, flowing back out, towards Alastor, she imagined.<br><br>In a moment he was passive, humping into her mouth a little. He was doing it for pleasure, a sensation, but she could tell it was mechanical, and he didn't really care about anything.<br><br>She pulled off of him, and wiped her lips. She set of a moment later in search of the second young man. She was finding this...hunting interesting, and exciting, the boys were no Alastors, but they were male, and she could make up for their lack of prowess or endowment with her own rush at draining them dry.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DJGenXCide</strong> on <strong>13-10-2009, 01:34:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alastor felt the jolt the moment the deed was accomplished, a soft sigh of pleasure escaping him.&nbsp; <em>"That's good,"</em> he spoke into her mind.&nbsp; <em>"Very good.&nbsp; With the other one I should be able to move about normally soon.&nbsp; You'll keep a bit yourself, in case you didn't feel it.&nbsp; It'll keep you going as well.&nbsp; Not as much, but enough to get a good tingling sensation."</em>&nbsp; Alastor would pull his knees up to his chest, putting his arms across them as he gave himself a brief time to allow the emotions to flow through him completely.<br><br>This would be the start of breaking him away from this accursed organization.&nbsp; To be out in the world once more, free, was all he desired.&nbsp; After all, there was no point in being a creature such as himself stuck in a place like this where feedings would be limited.&nbsp; To be out in the world once more, with a creature such as herself to help him, everything was possible.&nbsp; He'd be able to regain his former power, and become something to be feared once more.&nbsp; Not simply a freak show attraction.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>13-10-2009, 01:48:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She did feel it, now that he mentioned it, though she'd figured it was just the power leaving, not what little she retained.<br><br>She found the second boy fast enough, and he smiled a wide grin the moment he saw her. She ran a hand over his chest, turning away from him, and bending over in front of him, her hands up against a mirror.<br><br>He didn't take more than a second to get into place, quickly enough producing his erection from his jeans and putting his hands on her hips, as he positioned himself at her entrance from behind. She was glad he was taking the initiative, it was easier that way.<br><br>He wasn't exactly subtle as his first mad stab took him halfway inside of her. She gave a little grunt, he'd made a strange angle, and it hurt slightly, though she didn't really mind, a little pain was nothing she'd shy away from. He began humping her continuing his strange angle, and making her bite her lip, hard. Finally, she felt his emotions overflowing, just like the other. This one though, seemed much stronger. He liked being in control, thinking he was fucking her. She knew better, she was fucking him, and she was going to take everything...<br><br>Moments later he was staring at her back with a blank look, still thrusting mindlessly.<br><br>She was enjoying herself though, as she soaked up his energy, absently checking her nails as he kept going. Finally he finished inside of her, and she reached back to push him off.<br><br>"Good job honey," she said, giving him a wink and a quick kiss. She looked up and down him, and ordered him out of his clothes. He complied, passively, something about a complete lack of emotions making her glamour entirely unecessary to get him to comply. She grabbed his sweatshirt, and his jeans and put them on. She didn't mind her nakedness, but she figured if she kept wandering around like a horny faerie, she was going to get raped, or at least propositioned repeatedly, and she didn't particularly care for either, though, if she was raped, she had a feeling she'd probably enjoy it, knowing the come-uppance the man would recieve, that much had been promised to her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Parade: And the Darkness Rolled... (DJGenXCide and PtPb)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DJGenXCide</strong> on <strong>13-10-2009, 05:55:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alastor got to his feet now, feeling the surge once again.&nbsp; It helped, it was something he needed to keep himself going.&nbsp; Now that he had a taste for it again, Alastor hoped it would continue in this fashion.&nbsp; After all, it was a much more potent rush than simply sipping on the feelings of the crowds themselves.&nbsp; His clothing was grabbed and Alastor dressed himself quickly once more.&nbsp; "Time to meet back up again," Alastor said to Lily.&nbsp; "We'll go and partake in some simple fare.&nbsp; There are a number of vendors that possess very good meals.&nbsp; Meet me at the meat pie vendor."&nbsp; After the words were spoken mind to mind, he'd send an image of the vendor to her.<br><br>She would have to come to terms with her newfound abilities as well.&nbsp; Alastor knew that would be one of the sticking points.&nbsp; While on the grounds he could help her control it, hone it, but once she was released out into the world at large she'd be on her own.&nbsp; Things would have to be done for him to break away from here, as well.&nbsp; Xyveris kept things under a tight rein, and he was no exception to the rule.&nbsp; Alastor was too useful as a talented magician and powerful Sidhe to be allowed too much free rein.&nbsp; Yet now...now he could break free if he were careful.<br><br>Alastor was dressed within moments, and already moving through the grounds once again.&nbsp; However, he wasn't quite at full strength again.&nbsp; Nor where he'd been when he'd helped change her into what she was.&nbsp; But if things went according to plan, the one he was making up as things went along, he'd be stronger than he'd been in centuries in little time.
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