Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u & Lonlyazn)
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				Title: <strong>Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dreamslost4u</strong> on <strong>31-03-2012, 04:58:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ctBzBWLw4qA/TBO7NS6VArI/AAAAAAAAAFY/2ePD06g9xdg/s1600/brunette,fighter,illustration,woman,girl,animation-081814d5cc88f1f209d47666ba106997_h.jpg)</div> It had been nearly four hundred years since humans learned to tame demons and with this knowledge they made demons their slaves. Most humans used the demons as fighters putting them into arena's and pitting them against each other to see who the strongest one was. Others used the demons as protectors and guards. Now days demons are being used in the same exact way, except now a few people keep the demons as personal slaves not only using them as protectors, but to fulfill other needs.<br><br>The kingdom has been ruled by the same family for the last four hundred years. Mia Winters father is the current King and her great great grandfather was one of the first men to tame a demon and make it his slave. The fighting all began with Mia's great great grandfather when he began to put his slaves into giant arenas to fight to the death as entertainment for the people of his kingdom. <br><br>Mia herself owns a handful of demons and nearly every single one of them are champion fighters. She was born around the games and takes a pleasure in watching the monsters kill each other. A girl of her stature and especially in the world she lived in was raised to believe that demons were nothing more than murderous beast that had been tamed and were now only part of entertainment. She personally knew quiet a few people who used demons as personal slaves either as sex toys or guards, but she never found the need to have one considering everyone in the palace was at her beck and call. <br><br>At a young age she was trained to fight so she could defend herself and quickly became an excellent fighter able to defend herself against almost any opponent, but with all of the threats her father had been receiving on her life lately and that she had been kidnapped a month ago though it was only for a few hours. Her parents felt that she needed a guard with her at all times. Mia of course hated this and convinced them to let her get a slave to keep with her at all times for protection. <br><br>It had been two weeks since the girl had begun looking for a demon to make hers, but none caught her eyes. Of course many of the demons wanted to be her personal slave knowing that a life in the castle would be better than any other life offered to them. <br><br>Walking through the arena's pin where un-owned slaves lived Mia looked through the cages talking to the little man that ran the slave house. "Well," the man said in his little merchant voice, "Miss Mia do you see a monster you like?" He continued to walk and Mia followed, but saw none she liked so far and the man could tell by the look in her eyes so he tried to do a little sales pitch. "All these combat demons are in perfect physical condition and good health."<br><br>None of them caught her eye, but as she neared the end of the row of pins a demon tied up in leather straps and medal chains made her pause. The demon was chained to the wall his arms tied behind his back. His legs strapped together and his mouth gagged shut. "What about this one," she asked the man.<br><br>"Malfius Exo ... This one is no good. Unlike others he is inactive. I have kept him because he can cast spells with his songs. But he wont cast spells or fight."<br><br>Mia ordered them to take the gag off of the demon and they did, but they left him chained to the ground. "Malfius, why wont you fight," she asked the demon.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>31-03-2012, 06:29:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i43.tinypic.com/2vb8ute.jpg)</div> There was a flash, a moments glimpse of the clearest blue. An eye that would be left behind as a reminder of what happened. Malfius awoke again, his forehead was glistening with sweat as he recalled that time. He looked down to see a small puddle of water and looked into the reflection. He could see the blue eye that looked back to him. He could hear the normal sounds of the cages and dungeons that were left and pitted with demons. He could only hear himself breath slightly through his gag.<br><br>He heard noises though, he sensed that someone was here and was looking to pick for another fighter perhaps. Malfius hated that thought, pitting demons against one another, for sport, for the humans bemusement. He continued to ignore society, refusing to partake. He suffered through being bound and chained to the wall, but that didn't matter, he was going to hold to it.<br><br>He slightly recalled the days when he was free, it had been such a long time ago. His freedom, now a fleeting memory of what it was like to be out, to hold his own reign and not fret about what others had thought, nor how others dared to intrude on his freedom. He could hear the little man speaking, reciting the same 'ol spittle to buyers. He could hear the footsteps walking closer and closer, he didn't bother to look up, there wasn't any reason for anyone to desire him anyhow.<br><br>It was sudden, he could hear the iron gate open and creaking. He looked up to her, he had closed his left eye, purposely hiding that he held two sets of eye colors. He could hear her faintly, he was still lost in his own mind, taking refuge where no one else could enter at least. Though he knew the voice wasn't going to stop and it began to be clearer for him to hear as it pulled him out of his own little corner.<br><br><em>"Malfius, why won't you fight"</em><br><br>He thought quietly to himself and looked up to her. He didn't give a grin nor any reaction what so ever. He kept it a simple expression, one that was a void, filled with nothing. He gave it some time as he really didn't want to answer, he didn't really have to so he didn't desire to. But he caught sight of her and thought it was interesting, he didn't have a clue, but he knew of her image. <br><br>"What's a Princess doing here..." he said quietly. He kept still, not bothering to test the restraints or anything else. He spat a bit, clearing his mouth from the build up of saliva from the gag. "I have no reason to explain anything to you... you should already know by now." He rested his head once more against the ground breathing quietly. Letting the cool air fill his lungs a bit as he could enjoy what little freedoms he could grab a hold of. He found more peace looking at dirt than to give his attention or gaze to her at all.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dreamslost4u</strong> on <strong>31-03-2012, 07:05:54</strong>
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				Careful eyes studied the demon that laid on the ground in shackles. He looked so much more human than the demons she had lain eyes on before, but that didn't waver her thoughts at all. No what got her was the defiant look in his eyes, the stubborn strength that still laid their. A look so many enslaved demons had lost. So many had smiled and tried to please her. And nearly all of them had lost their dignity, but this one seemed to have some actual fight still left in him. Something that intrigued Mia gratefully. He did not have to fight his bondage's or struggle to let her know that a fighting spirit lay inside this man. And he surprised her even more where the words he spoke to her. <br><br>"You bastard how dare you talk to Princess Mia like th..." The little man began to yell motioning for the guards to strike him, but Mia rose her hand slowly&nbsp; giving the man a look of warning that he knew instantly, he was to shut up and call off the guards which he did. The guards stepped away from the demon until she took her eyes of them and returned them to the demon.<br><br>Stepping from her spot outside the cages the princess moved her way inside the steel bars. She wasn't in a suffocating corset and dress like most royals of today wore. She only wore those uncomfortable clothes when her parents required it for a ball. Other than that Mia wore what she chose. Knives and other blades were attached to a brown leather belt she wore around her waist as well as a knife tucked into her boots. Nothing she wore resembled the palace except for a gold head piece that stood out along her tanned skin and jet black hair. <br><br>Crouching down a foot or so away from the demon she continued to look upon him. "I'm here for you," Mia said her voice full of authority, but it wasn't rude like most of the people in here talked to him. "There for you have plenty of reason to explain anything I ask of you." Standing up Mia turned around to face the little man whom she had to look down to see even though she was fairly tiny herself. "I want him." With those words Mia dropped a brown sack of coins in the mans hand. <br><br>He looked at her completely flabbergasted as to why she would want a demon who wont even fight to protect her. For a few seconds he just stood their until Mia cleared her throat and he quickly ordered the guards to release him, but Mia shook her head and stuck her own hand out wanting the key. She longer wanted anyone else touching what now belonged it her.<br><br>Walking back over to Malfius she leaned down and pulled the blade from her boot cutting the leather restraints before unlocking the chains that bound him. She did this until he was free to move of his own accord.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>31-03-2012, 17:58:57</strong>
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				He was quiet as he watched her actions closely. His body below him was stained and muddled with dirt and grime and fluids that he never cared to think about. He lay there for a moment, listening to the little man go off again, but heard him abruptly quiet. He was curious to what had him quiet down, but he didn't have an ounce of care to really know why. He continued to lay there quietly until he heard the foot steps.<br><br>He caught them out of the peripheral of his eyes, the leather boots and knew she was before him. He continued to be quiet and lay still, not giving any reaction what so ever. He could here her muscles stretch as she moved closer to tell him:<br><br>"I'm here for you"<br><br>He wasn't surprised or shocked. He continued to maintain that calm manor. Acting as if it was normal, he went through the motions, just listening and hearing what was happening. He couldn't help, but give a slight chuckle and the thought of how useless it was going to be for her to mend him in any form or matter. He didn't need the fickle thoughts of knowing of an others' well being.<br><br>He could hear the exchange of coins as it plopped down in a sack, listening to the smallest details. He was very conscious of what was around him, his ears trained for it as it protruded slightly. He only bear few markings that even detailed his existence as a demon. The markings that trailed from his wrist to his back was the only real mark that showed he was a demon.<br><br>He felt the restraints loosen and he stretched out his body and arms a bit. Shrugging off the tattered rags he had for clothes that was only enough to cover his torso like a vest. He heard the final click of the shacks as he stood up straight. He easily stood over her a full head taller and didn't say a word. He looked at her and only nodded and just waited for the next set of instructions.<br><br>"This is a pointless endeavor to pick me. I told you already. You already know, there is nothing to explain."<br><br>He stretched out his body seeing how it felt again to move a bit freely, he didn't wish to resist, but didn't wish to assist either. He considered this just a change of location. He was slightly interested to see though why would she bother to have chosen him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dreamslost4u</strong> on <strong>31-03-2012, 19:10:13</strong>
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				Mia's eyes looked over him, eyes that were so brown they were red. This demon was definitely not like the rest she had ever encountered, so willing to please. No this demon didn't have a care in the world and if he did he wasn't going to show it to her. Mia didn't want to admit it, but this demon has her completely intrigued and she would kept him to corporate with her if it was the last thing she did. <br><br>There was nothing she liked more than a challenge and that's what he would give her. But she knew she would win out and she would show him she would own his body, his mind and his soul until she no longer wanted to. He would protect her and eventually he would grow to enjoy it.<br><br>When he stood her eyes ran up the length of his body, he was tall, lean, but muscular. Obviously his muscles hadn't been worked or stretched in a very long time, but that would soon change. He would no longer be dirty, no longer sleep in his own filth and his muscles would no longer be waited by keeping him chained down. She was a bit disgusted, not by the demon, but by the man who had allowed such a beautiful creature, not that she would ever admit any demon was beautiful, to lie in ruin and filth for so long. Especially with the markings that lined his arms and back. She could only see a faint outline of them now and was curious as to what they would look like cleaned.<br><br>"This is a pointless endeavor to pick me. I told you already. You already know their is nothing to explain." <br><br>His words put a grin on her face and she shook her head. "You may find this pointless and they may find this pointless," she motioned to the guards and the little man, "but I see what I need, thus you will come with me."<br><br>Reaching her hand behind her back Mia pulled out a collar it was a simple brown leather collar. It was not needed for a slave to wear, but it was a sign that he had an owner and he was not to be touched by another human unless she gave permission. But she did not reach up and fasten the collar around his neck. Turning to face the guards and the little man she told them to leave and for a second the lingered not wanting to leave the princess alone with a demon she had not yet tamed. When they were gone she spoke once more.<br><br>"I am not here to force you into fighting in the arena nor am I interested in turning you into a pet," her words were calm and precise. "I choose you because I saw fit to. I am going to ask you kindly once to put on the collar and then we are going to leave and you are going to be cleaned up. You will not harm anyone or try to run because I guarantee you will wish you were right back here chained to the floor if you do. I am offering you a freedom, but with that freedom comes ties and rules and you will not disobey me." Her eyes remained on him as she lifted the collar to him "Now, put this on."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>31-03-2012, 19:22:59</strong>
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				He finished stretching and saw that the guards had left them alone reluctantly. It was dangerous to still have a demon running a much without that binding. But he was a tad more curious with each movement she made. He walked away for a bit leaning against the wall and thought quietly, "What does she have to gain from this." he wondered.<br><br>Seeing the collar made him smirk a bit and laughed at the idea in his head. A simple accessory, nothing more than clothing, he couldn't understand for why humans needed these frivolous things. He knew what it meant, but he wasn't going to take part in any of the proceedings. He listened quietly as she had turned to him, telling and even demanding as it seems. He knew she was well trained and fit, but that didn't matter. He didn't wish to fight anyhow, but he still didn't like what she had to offer.<br><br>"You see fit however you wish. But know this, there is no freedom that I've sought. It has been long given away. There is nothing you can do to me that will influence me in any manner. Just go find some other demon to do your bidding because I won't." He sat down with his back against the wall and looked down to the floor. He decided to get some rest as his body felt a bit comfortable now. He closed his other eye for a moment sitting there, just relaxing himself and letting time pass by for him.<br><br>"You should hurry, you don't want to stay out too late.... 'Princess'" he said a bit mockingly. He could careless for the girl before him, there was nothing any person or demon that could torment him more already. That fire was long gone and he didn't wish to do anything for the remainder.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dreamslost4u</strong> on <strong>31-03-2012, 20:03:10</strong>
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				"You see if any demon could do what I need I wouldn't have wasted by time to be here I would have chosen one of my champion fighters, but they aren't what I'm looking for. I don't need a mindless animal and in all honesty I don't want a mindless animal. Better yet if I needed a mindless animal that could fight I would just use my brother," Her voice was cruel and their was obviously no compassion that she had gifted to her own flesh and blood, but she had her own reasons for that.<br><br>This demon could easily kill her and she knew that just as she knew she could at least harm him, but she wasn't going to. What good would it do her to harm the thing she needed protecting her? Yes, she could force him to come with her. Tie him up throw him in her carriage and take off to her palace, but where would be the fun in that. If she were going to take a demon as her own slave she needed him to comply. But the last words he spoke had her hand moving to the blade in her hip. It took a few seconds for her mind to convince her to lower her hand away from her weapon instead of throwing it right in between his multi-colored eyes.<br><br>"It's funny how you saw that your freedom has long been given away because how I see it you have more freedom than any demon in this arena or in this country. You still have your thoughts and your will to think on your own when so many of your kind has turned into willing mush, when so many humans today are puppets. I..."<br><br>Mia stopped talking as the little man with an elephant gun in his hands as well as three guards as well. They all moved into the cell and held the guns to the demons head. The little man spoke, "You disrespect the princess you die," the guards raised their guns fingers on the triggers ready to fire. <br><br>With out thinking Mia moved so she stood directly in front of the demon. Any shot they fired would go through her before it touched the demon and the last thing they wanted to do was to harm the princess. But she didn't care she found their guns a threat and with out further thought she threw three blades. Each one landing in the flesh of a guard and killing them. The first in a guards heart, the second in an others head right between his eyes and the last one implanted it self into the final guards throat.<br><br>&nbsp;Cold eyes went to the little man, "You want to end up like the others I dare you to raise that gun." The man seem paralyzed where he stood completely taken back my her actions. There was one thing Mia had her morals about when something was hers she didn't share and she defiantly didn't let anyone threaten what belonged to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>31-03-2012, 20:27:07</strong>
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				Malfius couldn't help it, a chuckle and a grin came to his face. Yes, the freedom he sought after was long gone, but it had been a long time since he found any relief of late. He got up and looked at her and then walked past her to the guards. He was looking down at the little man giving him a firm gaze before stooping down to pick up the three blades listening to the sound of it being pulled out from their flesh.<br><br>He got up and turned around looking over to her. He looked down at the blood of humans instead of the blood of demons he was accommodated to see on a day to day basis. He flicked his wrist letting the blood slip off the metal blades and wiped whatever was left against his tattered pants. <br><br>"You're interesting I give you that. You shed blood no different than the arena. You are an interesting one, but I don't need your petty interference. I'll come with... but don't think you own anything. I told you once before and I will again, the freedom I sought is long gone. Don't mistake me as something else. I still harness that same nature, just don't try to push it out of me. There is no safety guaranteed to those around me."<br><br>He kept the blades to himself as he stepped out of the cell. He walked past the little trembling man as he looked down the hallway that would lead them out. He turned his head slightly looking towards her, "Feel free to show me the way." He held the blades in between his fingers as he pointed them at her, motioning her to do something else before he got bored with this little display.<br><br>"You should watch yourself, a bit spoiled in doing as you please. I'll only honor the fact that you stepped in my behalf even though I could care less. I'll follow, but don't expect anything more." he watched her quietly, her small frame, lethal and still full of surprises. He was bored of the same old scenery. He needed a change of pace and thought maybe she could entertain him and burn some time at the least.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dreamslost4u</strong> on <strong>31-03-2012, 21:00:01</strong>
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				A shadow covered her body as Malfius stood and she turned her head to look back at him, but he was already walking around her. His chuckle surprised her, but her facial features showed none of that surprise. Her eyes remained on him the entire time though curious as to what he was going to do once he picked up the blades from the dead guards bodies. Though she didn't move to arm herself as she should have.<br><br>Stepping from the iron cell she stepped in front of him and began to walk down the hall towards the exit where her carriage lay waiting. She had wanted to take her horses, but her father wouldn't let her leave the safety of the castle without a carriage a driver and two soldiers. She had convinced the soldiers to wait outside the carriage until she returned and hesitantly they agreed. Mia knew very well that if her father found out that his soldiers had disobeyed him, that he would have them hung. But he would never find out.<br><br>Each step she took was graceful almost as if she were dancing. No one would ever expect that something as tiny as she and graceful as she could ever be a heartless killer, but that was just to her benefit when fighting many people under estimated her skill. It was one of the many reasons she came out the victor in a battle.<br><br>It was tempting not to say anything to the demon about his words, but the last thing she needed was to stand here and argue with him all day about coming with her. She had little patience a wonderful gift from her father who had less patience than she did if that was even possible.<br><br>"Would I be a princess if I weren't but spoiled," she said stepping out side into the blazing sun. The ground around the arena was all dirt and completely hideous, but Mia didn't mind. One of the soldiers opened the door to the carriage for her and she gave the man a nod. The other went to grab the demon to put him in cuffs and then put him in the carriage, but Mia spoke before he had a chance to. "He can move just fine on his own." Mia stepped to the side allowing the demon to get into the carriage before she did.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>01-04-2012, 02:26:38</strong>
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				He didn't bother to take notice to her gestures anymore. It felt redundant with what she was doing. He walked past her nonchalantly and sat inside the carriage. He got some of the dirt from his rags to settle on the seats spreading it about when he shifted into a comfier position. He watched her follow in after and ignore the grunts and gazes of the soldiers that were there to guard her.<br><br>He rested his head against the back of the carriage and looked out the window slightly and watched the passing scenery. It had been a long while since he even step foot outside of the arena. His only sight was of the sky blue that hovered above there heads. He watched passing markets and refuges. Small homes and folk that went on with their daily life.<br><br>He looked over towards Mia and wondered a bit. "So tell me more about yourself." he turned his head back to the outside quietly looking out. He spotted a street rat thieving from one of the carts and it had brought back memories slightly.<br><br>"Hey, give that back!" A man was yelling at the two of them. They continued to run away from the disgruntled vendor as he spun aside around the corner and she was panting heavily beside him. They laughed a bit and the memory faded away once more to the present. He thought about it for a moment, thinking of how Mia looked. That thought quickly passed by and he was getting bored of the scenery outside.<br><br>He turned his head back to Mia, feigning interest in her life and what she was speaking of. He could care less, but he wondered what the food would be like. He was constantly starving, but that didn't matter, he was use to the hunger and pain. The constant stress that took a toll on his body. That still didn't matter, his mind could not comprehend those physical pains, a deeper injury still rested within and a reminder that he would have to face everyday.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dreamslost4u</strong> on <strong>01-04-2012, 20:26:14</strong>
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				Mia settled herself in the seat across from Malfius. She pulled a blade out of her belt and played with it, spinning it on the palm of her hand, twirling it between fingers. Something she did often because she couldn't sit still for too long. Her eyes remained on the scenery outside. She was glad that she wasn't a man and wasn't the eldest because the last thing she wanted was to inherit this kingdom. Not when it was in such a ruin and no human had morals anymore or could even think for themselves.<br><br>She refused to be the one to let the kingdom run itself into the ground. Her brother could do that just fine and she knew he would. Marcus, her brother, was a complete imbecile. He was all muscle and not an ounce of brain. Her father had made Mia promise to help Marcus rule the kingdom so Marcus wouldn't destroy it, but she didn't want to help.<br><br>Malfius' question pulled her from her thoughts and she shrugged. "You'll find out soon enough," Her words a bit void of emotion. <br><br>A little while the carriage jolted to a stop and the guards stepped out first opening the door for Mia. The land surround the castle was the only thing lush and green about the kingdom, that is except for the forest that nobody went into anymore. Stepping from the carriage Mia stretched a bit then moved to head inside turning her head to look back at Malfius. <br><br>"I'm sure your hungry and I'm sure you would like to wash that filth off of you." Soldiers walked around the castle a few stopped eyes Malfius before they began to walk along their way. Mia made her way into the castle.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>01-04-2012, 20:52:43</strong>
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				He could see the castle in the distance and continued on with looking out of the surrounding. She was quiet and he didn't think too much of what she said. As they finally pulled up to the castle, she had stepped out first and then he followed after. He took a step on the soil that looked much different, a different scenery gave him some more interest. Something different from the mundane at least he thought.<br><br>He stopped and stood there for a moment gazing at the forest and green that surrounded them. He was staring into the deeps of the forest, quietly gazing as if he saw something there. He was locked up far too long to know how much has changed. He could only ever see inside the arena and the sky. He didn't have any manner to follow up with the change of time, but once again it didn't matter to him as much.<br><br>He continued to gaze out into the forest and memories surfacing just a bit. He could see nothing, but a black image, a form of someone from his past. He turned to look at Mia and followed her up the stairs ignoring the watching eyes of the soldiers that stared upon him.<br><br>He followed up the steps and stepped behind Mia and simply nodded. He continued his habit of closing his blue eye, not letting others catch a glimpse of it. He was use to keeping that eye closed as a habit and viewed the world through his one eye. He yawned slightly and followed in after Mia.<br><br>"I could care less for a wash. I don't mind taking a bite or two." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dreamslost4u</strong> on <strong>01-04-2012, 21:30:27</strong>
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				"Food first then," Mia said, the sound of her boots against the stone ground echoing down the rather empty halls. Paintings hung up on every wall. Each of them different, either of scenery or a person and some of animals. Vases sat on tables with other random decorations that Mia never really took notice to. The only thing she ever cared to pay attention to were the weapons that mounted the wall.<br><br>Walking into the kitchen the chef already had a whole bunch of food set out on trays for dinner. One of the only people she was nice to in the castle was the chef simply because he was kind to her and she found no reason to be rude to him. "Palo," she called out and the chubby chef popped his head out from behind a cabinet. "I'm taking a few plates of food." He nodded and told her to enjoy before going back to whatever it was he was doing.<br><br>Mia picked up two plates and walked out of the kitchen going up a few flights of stairs to her bed chambers. Once Malfias entered the room she shut the door and handed him the plates. "There..." Pausing she noticed that he kept one of his eyes shut. <br><br>"Why do you do that? Keep one of your eyes closed," she asked this time there was an edge of curiosity to her tone.<br><br>Walking over to her dressers she slid the gold head band off and set it gently on the dresser before she pulled her hair up into a pony tail. With a sigh she went to a closet and pulled it open. It was a walk in closet not full of clothes, but full of weapons. Any weapon the human mind could possibly imagine.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>01-04-2012, 23:18:29</strong>
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				He followed her into the room and it seemed pretty dull and bland, just your typical decorations and furnishings. He came in and took the two plates of food as he watched her move towards a closet. He walked forward and sat down on the edge of the bed placing the plates on the table beside the bed. <br><br>He heard her asked the question and quietly ignored it as she opened the closet what seem to lead to a room filled with clothes, but in it's stead was weapons of all sorts. He couldn't help, but grin a bit as he looked down at the plate. It had chicken and greens and other medley of sides. He began to dig in and bite into the chicken quickly ravaging the meat. It had been long for his body to attain any real nutrients for his body to use.<br><br>"Now why does a Princess needs so many weapons. Shouldn't you be a prissy little girl and have your dresses and gowns." He chuckled a bit as he continued through his meal. He finished it and already began devouring the other plate filled with beef and different array of vegetables. He leaned back to lay on the bed as he felt full enjoying a bit of the luxuries he would be able to experience now at least.<br><br>"Should be riding horses.... bossing around... the usual things a 'girl' should do." He continued to mock and jest as he closed his other eye to rest himself up and letting his body enjoy the meal as it slowly replenished his strength, working it's way to getting at full strength.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dreamslost4u</strong> on <strong>02-04-2012, 00:22:57</strong>
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				Ignoring what he had to say Mia took the blades out of her belt and put them back in their place in her closet. Her eyes scanning the weapons carefully. She was about to walk out of the closet, but another comment from Malfius caused her to pause and she grabbed a seven inch mora blade and threw it right at him. She had no intention of hitting him with it and it landed right where she wanted it to. Right in between his legs pinning the scraps of fabric still being used as pants to the bed. It was less than a centimeter from his cock.<br><br>"If my life wasn't on the line every day I wouldn't have use for them, but when your what every person uses to hurt the king you have to learn how to protect yourself." She shut the closet door and walked past the bed pausing, "It just turns out I'm good at it and I rather enjoy watching idiots die."<br><br>With those words she walked out of the room only to come back a few moments later with a bucket of steaming hot water in it. Walking right up to the bed where he still lay she dumped the hot water on him not caring if it burned him. "Your making my bed dirty. Get off now," she said her tone back to the somber cold it usually was.<br><br>Four maids brought in a steel tub full of the hot water as well as soaps. Mia sat down in a chair in the corner of her room. "Take a bath." Two of the maids remained saying nothing. "They will help you."<br>&nbsp;<br>The two maids curtsied at Mia and nodded, "Yes, miss Winters." One maid moved over to Malfius, "Come now, off with the clothes. We will get new ones," she said obviously having done this before.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>02-04-2012, 05:07:57</strong>
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				He was nearly finished with his plate when he heard the sound of air being cut and a blade that was protruding from the bed as he looked down still chewing. He finished the last bits of the plate and placed it down on the other empty one. He looked down again and pulled the blade up weighing it in his hand.<br><br>"Hey, do you do shaves?" He jested as he pressed the sharp edge a bit into his palm, not cutting the skin though. "I think I could use this to clean up a bit." He continued to jest and mock her. Though he was impressed on how close her aim was. "I have to admit, you do have skills."<br><br>He watched her disappear and coming back with a bucket of water. Before he realized her attentions, the scalding water had been spilled all over him. He didn't know how to react, but the scalding water was actually refreshing to the normal cold water he was splashed with from rare occasions, but it did leave his skin red reacting from the scalding water.<br><br>He then saw the maids coming into the room as she demanded for him to clean up and she was returning to her usual self. He glared firmly at the other maids and thought this wasn't necessary, but he wondered how far he could push her limits.<br><br>"How about you take these off of myself seeing as you've made the mess, Mia. I don't feel like moving from this lovely bed. It's quite comfy, I think I've already grown accustom to the luxury life style." He continued to mock and joke about. Taking free reign of the situation or so he thought as he looked over to Mia. Then he looked back at the maid, "I wouldn't mine some manners though."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dreamslost4u</strong> on <strong>02-04-2012, 06:03:00</strong>
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				Mia had just a tiny bit of patience and by now he had way more than worn them down. <em>You need him don't kill him. You need him don't kill him. You need him don't kill him.</em> She reminded herself over and over again in her head because the evil little child was stomping around and telling her to kill him, but she needed him. So if he wasn't going to listen she would have someone force him to listen.<br><br>With a growl she walked over to the bed and yanked the blade out of his hands then grabbed a fistful of his hair and drug him out of the bed. She used the blade to cut away the remaining pieces of his clothes still holding onto his hair. Her eyes flashing red, she pressed the blade to his dick drawing a bit of blood. <br><br>Looking over to the maids she told one of them to get two guards before she looked back at Malfius. "I tried to be nice, but if you continue to disobey me I will cut it off." She said pushing the blade into him a bit harder, but stopped as the guards walked in.<br><br>They walked up behind her and she told them to put him in cuffs. They did as she told and managed to get Malfius hands behind his back then cuffed them their. With a motion of her hand she told them to put him in the tub and of course they obeyed dropping him in the water. "Now everyone get out," Mia said and the maids and the guards left leaving her alone with Malfius.<br><br>"I don't care if you don't like me because frankly I don't like you. But you will learn to watch your tone," she grabbed the soap and began to was him with soap and a rag rather roughly obviously she wasn't shy. "I don't plan on making you fight in the arena or fight anyone you don't wish to. You for now are mainly for decoration as of right now."<br><br>"My father believes I can not protect myself from all of the people trying to kill me and kidnap to get back at him so he was either going to put a pointless guard to follow me like I'm a damn puppy or I was going to find someone to protect me." She scrubbed at his skin getting the smell and dirt away. "I don't care what you do as long as you stay by my side and shut up until I can convince him that I am fine on my own. You don't have to protect me. I don't need it."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>02-04-2012, 06:11:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He noticed her change in demeanor and before he knew it, he was being dragged out roughly as she shredded the last bit of the rags he had held left on him. He looked down and felt the cold sting of the blade against his shaft and wondered if she was serious, but he was done with the games seeing well that he did push her buttons.<br><br>He didn't have a chance to respond as he resisted a little, but found himself with his arms cuffed behind him as he was dropped into the tub and watched as the crowd faded and left the room leaving Mia and Malfius alone. He could feel her anger scrubbing into his skin and roughly handling his body.<br><br>"Alright, I understand. I'll behave a bit more." He couldn't help, but chuckle and grin in bemusement. He found this enjoyable and in a long time hearing himself chuckle. "I understand then, I'll just take it in stride and enjoy the experience. I'll be sure to take advantage of my meals."<br><br>He tried to keep a stern face as she continued to clean his skin nearly raw. He felt as if he was being treated as a child and that she would be washing him. He let out a sigh a bit thinking that playing with her was a bit much. He was use to this form anyhow, it was better seeing as it was only his arms.<br><br>"I guess I won't be getting out of these cuffs anytime soon? Do I have to look menacing and rough like you?" He forgot to held his tongue back as it has been a long while since he could enjoy himself.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dreamslost4u</strong> on <strong>02-04-2012, 06:38:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mia mumbled something under her breath, but it was completely undetectable to anyone's ears. The girl obviously had a temper that wasn't something many people wanted to see and she hadn't found any one person who could deal with it, but that was fine. Mia enjoyed the solitude of her life, she preferred it that way. Solitude was her only peace and quiet away from the idiots of this world.<br><br>"Thank you," she said not stopping the rough scrub on his body. The dirt now her focus of anger. She wanted every little bit of dirt gone from his body and with how filthy he was she knew it was going to take a while. "Go ahead and enjoy whatever you wish to enjoy." She knew the fact that she was washing him was a bit emasculating, but she didn't give rats ass at this moment. <br><br>"If you would have behaved and just gotten in the tub and kept your trap shut or at least not have been rude you wouldn't be in cuffs," Mia stated. She stopped once he was all clean and even cleaned the more intimate places of his body, obviously she wasn't embarrassed or shy at all. "I don't understand how you, a demon who can sing and with that irritating mouth of yours, didn't just sing when you got captured and free yourself." She looked at him and shook her head, "If you hate imprisonment so much why don't you just kill me before I have the power to stop you from using your magic and set yourself free."<br><br>Mia wasn't sure if she wanted to know the answer to that question, but she did want to know. Pulling him up on his feet she grabbed the towel and dried him off. "I'll take the cuffs off tonight. No ones going to believe you can protect me if I keep you chained up all the time." A little bit of humanity came back into her personality and she shrugged, "Plus I know the feeling of being chained up and I hate it."<br><br>"No you don't have to do anything like I do. Just be by my side," she said and grabbed the clothes the maids had brought in and she dressed him of course she left him shirtless. Now that he was clean she could visibly see his marking and stepped behind him tracing her fingers over them curiously.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>02-04-2012, 16:45:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As he felt her clean his more intimate parts, he had to wonder why she would be going this far to do so much work to put on a facade. He found this a little bit pointless in keeping up for appearances when he saw she was well equipped on her own. He guessed that the father was just as much an imbecile as to everyone else in the world today.<br><br>"It's not that I couldn't or don't want to. But I have to." he said softly as he continued to crouch there and allowing her to wash and clean him up. As he was drying up, he could catch a glimpse of a mirror and saw himself. He continued to find amusement, seeing himself clean and in a healthier for was a long while. Something in the pit of his stomach though told him he did not deserve any of this.<br><br>"That would be convenient to not have cuffs on me. And enjoying the markings?" he said as he watched quietly, seeing Mia from behind tracing out the markings that he held over his body. His symbol of being marked as a demon, his first birth as a creature of the dark. His mind was constantly erratic as he observed quietly, and looked back into his own thoughts.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dreamslost4u</strong> on <strong>02-04-2012, 17:21:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why do you have to," Mia asked pausing for a second from her observation of his markings. Looking at the mirror she noticed that he was watching her and she went right back to the marks on his back. She had seen plenty of other demons markings, but his were different. They didn't make him look frightening nor did they look like scars on his body. It more looked like a design placed upon his skin than anything.<br><br>At his next question she stepped around from behind him and nodded on saying one word, "Interesting." With that she poked her head out of the room and told guards to have maids come and remove the tub. Four maids scurried into the room. Not the same maids as before. They grabbed the tub filled with nearly black water and looked from Malfius to Mia before leaving the room. Two of them returned a few moments later to pick up the rest of the stuff before they curtsied and departed.<br><br>Grabbing a stool from the corner of the room Mia set it near Malfius for him to sit on. She walked over to the bed with a sigh and shook her head at the wet mess she turned that into. She made a mental note to have the bed removed tonight before it was time to sleep.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>02-04-2012, 17:43:08</strong>
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				He took the stool being set near him as a motion for him to sit on. He sat down his legs spread a bit wide as his elbow leaned on each one. His head resting on one of his arms as he watched Mia stare at the bed. "That wasn't my fault," he chuckled a bit as he thought whether or not he should tell her, but thought better of it.<br><br>"I have my reasons. Just as you have yours." he was carefully observing her movements. He had studied her quite a bit since they first met, understanding how her body moved, how fit and well trained she was. He would have to be wary of his mockery and his ruse to keep him entertained. He knew though in the end he would have to forge the binding with her. Though he wouldn't break that oath he had promised to her many years ago.<br><br>"So shall we finally get it over with. The binding." he looked over at her and he sat up straight. He was ready and already willing, he wasn't thinking of resisting it, but he did plan on enjoying a few games before they got to it. He watched her quietly still moving about in the room. She had a cold shell, but he sensed there was something underneath maybe, he didn't let his mind focus on that any longer.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dreamslost4u</strong> on <strong>05-04-2012, 08:01:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mia moved over to the window and parted the curtains before stepping out onto her balcony. Slender fingers wrapped around the cold pole as she leaned over the edge of the railing looking up at the sky more specifically the moon. <br><br>With a deep breath the wind picked up and began to blow harder making her hair billow around her in the wind. She took another deeper breath the fresh cool air heaven on her lounges. The wind seemed to like her breathing and picked up even more blowing leaves around her body and she sighed and twirled once before taking another deeper breath.<br><br>After a few minutes she drug herself back inside and looked at Malfius, "It's not time for the bonding yet, moons not in the right place, tomorrow it will be." Slowly she shut the balcony doors and shut the curtains cutting off her beautiful outside.<br><br>Turning around she looked between her wet bed and Malfius before she went to her door and opened it calling for her mattress to be removed and a new one brought in. It only took ten minutes for the bed to be removed and a new one to be put in and made. She thanked the maids with a harsh tone and then bowed before leaving the room to finish their daily duties.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lonlyazn</strong> on <strong>05-04-2012, 15:55:48</strong>
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				"Then what are we to do?" as he watched the maids come in with a new mattress and exchanged her bed. They left quickly and watched her manner, "Don't you have an ounce of kindness." He chuckled, finding it funny that it would be coming from him that he would say that. He was feeling restless and got up and walked around. He wanted to examine the room a bit and explore.<br><br>"When were you kidnapped..." he said quite blatantly as he roamed the edges of the room peering into things he really shouldn't be doing. He took a small peek into the closet again for a brief moment, he was going to be curious about everything in this room even though he probably knew that might tick her off just a bit. He paused at the mirror for a moment.<br><br>"Hmm... been a while..." he gazed a bit as he looked at his form. He could see that he was much fairer skinned underneath the grime and his hair feeling a bit more fresh and not so bristled. He looked down at the pants and nodded as acceptable. He turned though to take a look at his back, staring the markings for a bit before turning his attention back to Mia.<br><br>"Mia, your name right?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Protect Me Fight For Me (Dreamslost4u &amp; Lonlyazn)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dreamslost4u</strong> on <strong>23-04-2012, 20:24:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>Don't you have an ounce of kindness ... When were you kidnapped ...</em> Malfius' words rung through Mia's head and she curled her lip in disdain. He didn't seem to want to answer her questions, but he wanted to know about her.<br><br>"No I don't have an ounce of kindness," she answered him mockingly before sitting down in a chair and beginning to untie her boots and slid them off. Her movements slow and even in the simple motion of taking off her shoes her movements were so graceful. It was odd how she could harbor such anger and be so quick to kill yet still be as graceful as a swan. "Why should I have any kindness to anyone?"<br><br>With her shoes off Mia then slid her socks down her legs and pulled them off setting them in her shoes. To answer his next question Mia shrugged, "Well that depends on what kidnapping you were talking about." Mia had been kidnapped at least nine times since she was three years old and until she was five she had been a sweet delicate little princess, but after being kidnapped and tortured twice her mind became marred and slowly the polite sweet little girl faded away into the girl who now sat on the chair removing her gloves.<br><br>"Mia Winters ..."
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