Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)
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				Title: <strong>Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malrunar</strong> on <strong>25-07-2014, 06:47:41</strong>
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				Elise wasn’t altogether familiar with this part of the city; New York was unique in that sense. It didn’t matter how long you’ve lived in the metropolis of glass and steel, new neighborhoods and alleyways seemed to sprout like mushrooms after a spring rain. She was out of her normal stomping grounds anyways, and now that she was getting a new life with new rules, well… it looked like new turf was on the menu as well. There was little comfort in this; there was little comfort in anything these days, and joy seemed a fleeting memory that left her with a permanent frown and suspicious eyes that darted towards the darkest corners.<br><br>Laurent didn’t seem to mind. She would say that the bloodsucker was amused with her but he was amused with everything it seemed. The handsome face of his was twisted in a half-smirk, continuously flashing a pointed fang against his pink mouth. Had she known of vampires and the like before her murder, she was certain this was what she would have pictured; long hair, a ready smile, and charm that made women blush and stumble on weak knees. Laurent fit all these things perfectly, with a smooth voice that followed, and even had the butterfly-effect in the detective’s stomach from time to time. Call it wiles or hormones, whatever it was; the master vampire was good at getting women’s panties twisted into a wet knot.<br><br>He sat across from her in a sleek black limousine, dressed in a suit that cost more money than her annual income had been. The dark shade of gray accented his sharp features, with a purple silk cloth tucked into one pocket on his chest. White hair that fell past his shoulders hung loose, and it wasn’t the first time that Elise Ryder wondered if it was as soft as it looked. She refrained from asking or finding out for herself. Physical contact with him only seemed to encourage him in some fashion, and she was a little sick and tired of him being so accommodating. Whatever he wanted from her, when the time came to take it, she wasn’t entirely sure she would be able to come out unscathed.<br><br>The woman crossed her arms at her chest, looking out the tinted window to the city that streaked across the glass. The vampire decided to break their silence. “I’ve set up accommodations for you, I’m sure you will find them well to your likings.” She doubted it. ‘Her’ likings were simple and plain, life had been work, not a husband and two point five kids. She had preferred to jump over the white-picket fence chasing bad guys rather than painting it each summer before pictures on Easter. Laurent’s tastes were rich and expensive, the very best that money could buy. She didn’t doubt that whatever place he decided to store her in would fit these guidelines. “On the bottom floor of your building will be your office. Well! Not <em>your</em> office, the building does belong to your new partner, but you shall be comfortable just the same.”<br><br><em>Great,</em> she thought, feeling another frown tug on either corner of her lips, <em>a new ‘master’.</em> She resisted the urge to roll her eyes or snap out at Laurent. She had no need to, but more importantly, she didn’t even know what to say. Like a stray dog she was snatched up and forced to follow, after three months in Laurent’s care, healing and getting an abrupt introduction to the reality of the supernatural, she was about to be released. But only into someone else’s custody, who no doubt obeyed the city’s oldest vampire.<br><br>“Are you going to tell me anything about this William Drex character? Or do you get more of a kick with me playing the guessing game?”<br><br>For a moment, she thought she saw the vampire smile, but in a blink it was gone, and his aloof smile was still in place. “I shall leave the introductions between the two of you. But feel comfort in knowing that William has been a friend of mine for quite some time.”<br><br>Another vampire then? She made a face this time, almost a wince, then stopped the gesture once the car came to a stop. She looked out the window the older brick building that sat before them, three stories tall, sharing an alleyway with an Italian restaurant that looked like it might be run by the Mafioso. Laurent opened the door for her, but didn’t rise from his seat. “I will contact you in a few days, so why don’t you get settled in and accustomed to your new home? Go speak with William; he is in his shop no doubt, and is expecting you.”<br><br>Elise hesitated, suddenly uneasy with leaving her guide already. But before he could read too much into it she was out of the car and standing on her own two feet, a black backpack containing a few basic items slung over one shoulder. Laurent had assured her that everything else she would need would already be at ‘home’. “So… that’s it then?”<br><br>“My girl, you will be seeing me again.” Amusement shined in his eyes. “You can trust William, and if you need anything, just call.” With a moment of silence between them, the vampire gave a nod before closing the door and had the driver take off. She was alone then for the first time since she woke, the realization was more startling than she cared to admit. So it wasn’t a surprise that she found herself stepping forward to the shop, opening the door with a jingle of a bell, not entirely sure what she was to expect. No patron stood at the counter, no cars indicated that this shop was frequently used, but it did smell heavy of decaying books and musky wood. Not bad, considering, but… old. With no underlining whiff of snake, however, she realized it was safe to rule out vampire. This particular smell, faint and indescribable at the moment, was entirely different.<br><br>She heard shuffling in the back, a ruffle of papers and the groan of wood as if someone had scooted it across the floor. Ryder moved in that direction, stopping when she rounded the corner to see a man in yet another exquisite suit and dark hair that rivaled Laurent’s. Not a vampire… definitely something else. With a puzzled frown, she squared her footing, allowed the pack to slide to the ground, and stood patiently in the open. “I take it you’re William Drex?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relius</strong> on <strong>25-07-2014, 09:04:56</strong>
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				There had always been a William Drex.<br><br>When settlers had staked out the land of the New World, William Drex had been there to pick out his plot of land to build his shop and in the morning, his shop was there. It wasn't a shop that people often visited but the taxes and bills had always been paid so no one really questioned it or the man who maintained the store. Vandals never touched the place and even when the shop next store was set on fire, the shop of William Drex wasn't even singed. It was the sort of event that you'd think people would talk about, but they didn't. A few comments on how lucky Mister Drex was and everyone moved along. So what was in the shop? What made Mister Drex the man he was? Well to start, he wasn't a man at all.<br><br>Time moved quickly for someone like Drex and it wasn't long before those who paid attention to detail found him. There were many sorts of people and creatures who would arrive at his shop with just as many varied motives. The more prideful ones liked to believe that they'd been the first to notice the strange little antique shop and Drex was more than willing to allow them to think that. When people thought they were superior, when they thought they had you beat, it was <em>then</em> that they were most open to suggestion. After a rather arrogant mob boss rolled into the neighbourhood and demanded protection money, Drex simply ignored the warnings and waited patiently for the strike. When the mobsters rolled in with guns and demanded to know how William Drex had been in New York since around 1624, Drex simply smiled and informed the men that he'd been around longer, before inviting them to look around his shop. These weren't, after all, normal antiques that lined the walls. There was a sword that drank blood and seemed to whisper softly when the room grew quiet. A painting that shifted to show your death if you stared at it for too long, which happened to be placed right next to a masquerade mask made out of human skin.<br><br>It was here the gangsters found everything they were looking for. A lost lotto ticket with the winning numbers, a wedding ring just perfect for the fiancee and a little toy soldier thought lost forever. No charge of course, Mister Drex insisted with a smile after the men had looked around, just a small, small favor from the three of them. The mob boss was never seen after that night, only for a priest to appear on Mister Drex's front steps the next day. <br><br>"I know what you are" The priest claimed before holding up a bible and a cross "And I demand thee to go back from whence thy came"<br><br>"I know what you are" William Drex replied with a smile as he stepped outside the shop cradling a baby "And I have for you a son, but for a small favor..."<br><br>And so it continued.<br><br>When the vampire Laurent requested Drex's aid in a particularly troublesome situation, Drex was more than willing to help. Even more so when Laurent was willing to make a donation into the collection of antiques stored within the shop. Drex hadn't been the most active member of the hidden supernatural community but he'd been active enough to understand the need to keep Elise Ryder under watch. He wasn't so pious as some of his kind to brush aside the matter of Miss Ryder's gift and the circumstances surrounding it, nor was he so naive as to think that Laurent was doing this out of the kindness of his heart, even with the friendship between them. They'd helped each other out from time to time, smoothed things out and ensured that any newcomers understood where the line in the sand was drawn.<br><br>If asked to describe himself, Drex would most likely smile and reply 'A simple man', when really he was anything but. He had a slightly tan, handsome complexion despite the amount of time he spent indoors, his short dark hair always perfectly styled just above his bright silver eyes. Standing just above six feet, Drex wasn't the biggest man, but the toned body beneath his clothes suggested a man who might have been hardcore into fitness or worked in a intense physical job. Even then, he wasn't bulky, the muscles along his body looking more like they'd been washed across his form and smoothed to perfection. Even when wearing his immaculate three piece suit, dark with a gold trim, Drex moved with a grace that could only befit a supernatural <em>something</em>.<br><br>The sound of the bell alerted Drex that his guest had arrived, making his way from one of the many halls of the shop towards the front, finding the woman waiting for him between the stacks of books. Without pausing, Drex was right in front of her, the motion so fluid and smooth it looked like a single step, her hand suddenly cupped gently in his warm, inviting grip as his lips caressed her knuckles in a featherlight kiss "And I take it you are Elise Ryder" <br><br>His voice was as smooth and dark as melted chocolate, his silver eyes glittering faintly in the lights of the shop as Drex studied her close, taking her all in with a slow, methodical gaze that ended with his lips quirking upwards in an amusement smile "I take it Laurent didn't fill you in on much, did he? Don't worry, he just loves to tease...and please, just call me Drex, for now" He paused just for a moment, allowing his hand to caress her fingers before motioning down the wide hall to the end where his study was situated "Shall we talk elsewhere? I'm sure you have plenty of questions" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malrunar</strong> on <strong>26-07-2014, 23:29:01</strong>
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				He was dangerous; if she was learning anything in this new life, it was that most often the beautiful people were the ones you needed to arm yourself against. So having Drex touch her, even just lightly, made Elise’s back itch with the urge to press it against the wall, while drawing her gun and praying bullets would do something to slow him down. Something told her that that would only piss him off, and she didn’t think she wanted to see him pissed off. Elise allowed the touch then, and even allowed the kiss to go on without provocation, but she still frowned and resisted the urge to rub her skin off on her jeans. He had been warm to the touch, almost hot. Another curiosity that opposed Laurent.<br><br>“Uh… yeah. Sure. I’m easy.”<br><br>She wore nothing notable, but perhaps that said everything. Her jeans were casual and comfortable, not skinny and tight like the latest style, but then again she had always been a fan of the boot cut. Laurent had tried to dress her like a doll in the beginning; the latest fashions, silk blouses, but she favored plain t-shirts and continued to wear the same brown leather jacket she had worn in her previous life. The vampire, having given in and still seeking her acceptance to his charms, had managed to worm a little way into her good graces by getting the jacket cleaned up and fixed; the rips and tears it had endured in the fight that caused her death were nothing more than memory.<br><br>Black hair was pulled back in a casual pony tail, as simple in maintenance as the rest of her appearance, and her pretty face was adorn without makeup. But with eyes as piercing blue as hers were, there was little more she could do to draw them to attention. Leather creaked as she adjusted her weight, rubbing the back of her neck so that the shoulder holster she preferred swung into view, but less for intimidation and more from the shift of fabric. The boots were new, expensive, but comfortable and practical, and the only piece of jewelry she wore was a bit of braided cloth she kept around her left wrist.<br><br>She was out of her element, once again at the mercy of a host she knew nothing about. That hard-earned inch Laurent had earned was beginning to be overrun with frustration and distrust. “Just be plain with me, Drex. I’m not the sort who beats around the bush and I’d prefer to know what I’m getting into straight away. Laurent gave me a pretty good idea about what you and I are to do, and supposedly we’re partners in this.” But partners were even, and they both seemed to hold some chain of command that they wouldn’t be afraid to use against her, if needed. Her skin prickled, stinging slightly from the thick air of magic around her, but this also was ignored, the information stored away for later use. For now… she needed to figure out how deep she was getting into.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relius</strong> on <strong>27-07-2014, 00:31:32</strong>
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				Noting her reaction to his touch in the back of his mind, Drex continued down the row of shelves to the office at the back. The shop itself was clearly larger on the inside than on the outside, the sheer amount of shelf space included with the office would have stretched the humble looking shop outwards to cover the stores on either side at least. Glass cases lined the back wall of various shapes, the objects contained within unclear in the darkness. Drex only had the lights that led down to his office on, leaving the rest of his shop in darkness. There were things he held that Elise was not meant to see just yet, not until the shopkeeper was given some idea of the abilities she held. Laurent would most likely be very upset if Drex were to return Elise mentally broken.<br><br>The office was marked with a simple wooden door in the wall marked 'Management' with bronze letters nailed to the wood. If Drex had been listening to Elise's words as they walked through the shop, he gave no hint of it as the lights inside the office blinked on. It was a fairly standard looking office, filing cabinet in the corner with a fishbowl on top. A bright blue little fish swam around in the clear glass bowl, it's only company a human skull that seemed to serve as a house. A window opened up into the shop, but due to the darkness, it was hard to see anything aside from the vague shapes of the shelves. A desk and a trio of leather seats took up the rest of the space, though the room was spacious enough for nothing to feel cramped as Drex took his seat behind the desk, pulling up his leather seat close against the edge of the ancient looking desk. The wood looked hand carved, a stark contrast to the very new laptop that sat on the edge. <br><br>Motioning for Elise to take a seat, Drex tapped his finger a few times on the desk, giving the woman another methodical look over before he finally spoke, his voice just as smooth as before even if the smile on his face gave off a much cooler vibe than the initial warmth in their meeting "Miss Ryder. I have no doubt that you are skilled with the piece you carry beneath your coat but as I'm sure you can tell, we are not partners in this. Cops out on the street are partners. Soldiers jumping from airplanes are partners. And despite their differences in abilities, one might even be able to describe Batman and Superman as partners. We are not partners, Miss Ryder, because I find it hard to believe that whatever power you wield now is in anyway equal to the power I wield...<em>but</em>..." The shopkeeper spread his hands at this point and bowed his head slightly "I will concede that I have been wrong before, and since I assume you didn't fuck Laurent, you must have some value if he's dropping you in my lap"<br><br>At that mental image, Drex's smile regained some of its heat and the room itself seemed to raise in temperature "Now tell me, <em>Elise</em>....<em>Ryder</em>...what do you see? And before you get all stubborn with me, I'm asking for <em>our </em>own good. I need to know the extent of what you can do before I can tell you what we will be doing. If all you have is basic sensory of the supernatural, then I'll be training you for awhile. If you've found yourself gifted with other abilities, heightened instincts or even an increased labido, I'd like to know because it all means something" His silver eyes held onto her blue eyes as he spoke "And I would dismiss any notions Laurent may have given you about how we will be working. He's a manner of Order and Rules, while I turned on all that years ago. Understand?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malrunar</strong> on <strong>27-07-2014, 01:54:18</strong>
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				She had little care for posh and wealth; Elise’s eyes scanned the area from training, looking for threats and assessing her surroundings in case there was the need to fight or flee. She didn’t take account the giant desk that was likely created from a single piece of wood, or the rich leather couches that were both inviting and cold. Behind his desk, he was a king in a high tower, and she was forced to sink into the plush seating and gaze up at him. Next time she would just sit on the desk.<br><br>“In my life,” or was that previous life? “whenever somebody starts a conversation with ‘Miss Ryder’, there is little good that comes of it. Like when I was told my first partner bit the bullet because he couldn’t take the threats and abuse of the media. Or when I found out that I was being reassigned to a different case because I might have bruised one too many faces. Or the last time; when that Italian bastard drowned me in the river because he found out I was an undercover cop.” Her eyes narrowed now, sighting down Drex as her anger began to encourage her curious abilities. She didn’t like to be toyed with. But more than that, she didn’t like to be talked down to.<br><br>“So allow us to start with this; go fuck yourself. I don’t care how you do it, just fucking do it. If you think you can bully me and make me scared I’ll save you the effort and simply inform you that I’m <em>always</em> scared, and as Laurent discovered for himself, that makes me very, very angry.” She had punched him so hard the first time it had knocked out his fang. Of course that canine was back after an evening of brooding on the other side of a closed door, which had been when the vampire had discovered something she continued to fail to see. She was special somehow.<br><br>An arm draped over the back of the couch, a casual gesture that looked harmless enough, but for her it was a security precaution. The tone of hers didn’t change. “But since I’m stuck in this game of that overgrown leech until otherwise, I’ll play the role of good-pet and tell you what I know.” A finger flicked out, indicating his direction. “You had wings once. I only say once because when you turned your back on me they weren’t there, but when you get bitchy like a preteen on the rag they flash outward, and when that happens you smell like hot metal.” It was getting warmer in the room, something that only comforted her, rather than aggravated her nerves further. Just as she was always scared, she was always cold, especially these days where heat seemed to be harder and harder to lock inside of herself. She spent hours laying in the sun, but it was never enough.<br><br>Something echoed in her head, a voice she didn’t recognize yet they were familiar all the same. Her eyes narrowed as she tried focusing on it, flicking another finger out. “You’re older than Laurent. He wouldn’t have given you the respect he did if you didn’t have some sort of advantage over him. So either he hopes to gain something out of this meeting, or he’s experimenting to see what happens knowing that you’ll be able to handle me.” She looked to the left, focusing on that voice as it surfaced again. Lips appeared, then the entire mouth, smiling wickedly as it began to mouth one word slowly at her. That brow quirked again.<br><br>“Third I see dead things. Not just people but <em>things</em> that shouldn’t be named. For instance; over your right shoulders in the corner of the room there’s a small creature grinning at me, but I can’t make out anything more than a pointed mouth.” That terror of seeing those undead things fled long ago, now it was just annoying. For now, however, Elise focused on it. She had a point to prove. “Ah…” She smiled; there was little humor in it. “Ariel. It’s calling you Ariel. Really? Your name is <em>Ariel</em>? Like the mermaid?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relius</strong> on <strong>27-07-2014, 07:57:23</strong>
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				<em>"Patience is a virtue, my love. We all have bad days. Sometimes it pays to simply take a breath and listen...."</em><br><br>Fingers crossed before him, Drex listened to the lecturing tones of the woman sitting before him. It had been a long time since anyone had talked to him with such disregard and lack of respect. To be fair, he hadn't presented himself in any sort of favorable manner thus far, but he wasn't in this for the friendship. Elise had, according to Laurent, abilities that would help him on the side so long as Drex helped maintain the order that had been attained throughout the city. Having someone who could sniff out all the little magics and creatures hiding beneath human skin would be a big help in finding culprits who wished to disrupt this carefully maintained order, and allow Drex to use her to find any magical artifacts that may be hidden around the city. Drex knew they were there, he simply needed a way to track them.<br><br>Her 'Go fuck Yourself' comment actually had him chuckling, admiring the spirit inside her. So often, the revelation of the supernatural proved to be a breaking point, leaving the human in a comatose or psychotic state. Drex hadn't been sure what to expect, but it seemed the vampire had left out a few little details when he'd handed Elise over. The way she described Laurent discovering her anger hinted at a story, but Drex wasn't about to dig their. Now was a time for patience and listening, to judge what exactly this woman was capable of and what she could handle. Outside of her sight, it didn't seem like she had much else outside of rage...but at least Drex knew how to deal with rage.<br><br>Remaining expressionless throughout Elise's descriptions of what she was seeing, Drex had to admit he really was impressed. A few errors in her readings, assumptions made to fill in gaps in a manner that was clearly designed to be as insulting as possible but that was to be expected from someone who imagined herself as a pet. Detectives reasoning didn't seem to have taken any damage either as she gauged his age compared to Laurent's, though she didn't appear to understand just how great that difference was, not that such an understanding would have made any difference in her tone. The woman seemed set on finding somewhere to poke at him in order to gauge a reaction.<br><br>And she finally found one.<br><br>A soft breath escaped Drex's lips after Elise uttered her last words, the release of a breath that carried with it a tingling of blades. The silver iris's of his eyes began to melt away then, flecks of silver dripping down his cheeks like silvery tears as Drex slowly stood up. His eyes were gold now, a solid, eyeless gold that hurt if you looked at them for too long, as if you were staring into the sun, but there were two of them, barrelling towards your eyes. His golden gaze turned to the corner that Elise had motioned to and suddenly there was fire. The creature was burning then, its spindly limbs thrashing about as flames of pure white heat danced across its form, the thing screaming and crying in agony like nails on a chalkboard as Drex slowly stood up and made his way towards Elise.<br><br>If she tried to move, she'd find the floor and chair wouldn't allow her, arms and legs caught in place like a mosquito in amber "A word of caution, <em>Miss Ryder</em>..." Drex's voice was soft as wisps of smoke curling through the air as he placed both hands down upon her shoulders, fingers digging into her collarbone "Demons don't enjoy telling the truth, except when they know it will cause pain..." The creature let out its final cry at this point as the burning ball of white collapsed to the floor to burn in silence "...and I do wish that you take this lesson to heart when you're out doing your detective work..." His fingers caressed up her throat, feeling the flow of blood through her veins and the beating of her heart "...because you are right. There are things that shouldn't be named out there in the dark..."<br><br>"And I'm one of them. Ariel..." The name itself seemed to draw a shudder from him as his hands tensed around her throat "...Ariel is not my name. My name is William Drex and if I hear you speak that name around me again, I don't care about Laurent and his deals, I will return you to him broken...and it is only thanks to <em>her </em>that you're going to be able to walk out of here unharmed"<br><br>Releasing her from his grip, both from his hands and from the magical hold on the chair, Drex was already back at his seat, the silver back in his eyes as if nothing had happened, looking human once more "Tomorrow is a fresh start for the both of us, however. You'll find your room right outside this door, simply furnished. Bed, closet, no clothing yet, Laurent said you were...picky about what you wore" The charming smile had returned as Drex looked past her towards the door "If you require anything outside of the simple furnishings, I'll see what I can do. Breakfast is usually around nine" His eyes returned to her "Sleep well, <em>Miss Ryder</em>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malrunar</strong> on <strong>27-07-2014, 09:27:46</strong>
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				She stared into the eyes of death once more, unflinching, but no less angry. This time there was no water flooding her lungs, yet a man’s large hand was cinching around her throat and try as she might, she couldn’t reach her gun. It was a repeat of three months ago, too uncanny to be coincidence yet with her luck it would likely be resurfacing often.<br><br>But his eyes were liquid gold, and they held the heat she felt she was missing since the day she met Laurent. It brushed across her skin, filled her heart and as William’s grip loosened enough to allow her to swallow; she felt the heat seep into her bones. It hurt, it was agony, but just like the static one felt when feeling returned to a limb it also brought with it --albeit slowly—relief in the knowledge that it would get better. She could breathe for the first time, taste the dusty air on her tongue, and something else undiscovered whispered at it.<br><br>But it was gone all too soon, leaving the woman gasping with wide eyes, struggling to remember how to expand her diaphragm so she could draw air into her lungs. The cold came back with brutal force, and for several seconds her exhale was a visible vapor to the naked eye. Something inside of her needed to see that gold again. Something else had withered and died.<br><br>Elise shuddered, finding herself standing to her feet as anger leaked into her posture and curled her hands into fists. “Oh, he’s dismissing me now?” Her voice was cold, mocking, and instead of turning tail and running she stepped forward towards his desk, a disbelieving half laugh echoing in the room. “And he pulls an aura expecting me to piss myself and whimper in the corner?” Both hands pressed flat against the wood there as she leaned forward, their faces inches apart. “I’ve half a mind to pull my gun right now and put a bullet in your head just to find out what will happen. I’m tempted, but as far as I see it you’re not worth the cost of a single bullet.”<br><br>Straightening, but not removing her hands from that desk, the woman canted her head to the side and gave another flare of her nostrils, trying to figure out <em>what</em> he was. She wasn’t too proud to ask. “So what’s it going to be, you smug bastard? Are you going to tell me what the fuck you are or are you content to keep it a secret?” She pushed off now, standing straight and backed away from him, intending to leave for good. “Don’t tell me what to do. And when you see Laurent next, give him this for me.” She flipped him off as she turned away, heading for the front of the shop with every intention of leaving the store and starting off on her own. Alone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relius</strong> on <strong>27-07-2014, 18:00:16</strong>
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				The doorway out of the office wouldn't open, no matter how hard she pulled or even kicked at it. The conversation between them wasn't yet over. Remembering that patience was indeed a virtue and that this was a woman thrust into things she didn't understand, Drex stood up and began to unbutton his suit "When you first arrived no more than ten minutes ago, Miss Ryder, you told me that you wished to know what you were getting into and that bullshit answers were not to be tolerated. Now, I know you want to be seen as a big girl here without need for help, but I haven't misled you or lied about anything so far. The only problems we've had are you not enjoying what I've had to say...so allow me to offer you the answers you so desperately seem to crave"<br><br>Tucking his suit jacket over his arm, Drex set it down upon his seat before untying the tie around his neck next, smirking at her like a professor who was faced with an annoying student "What good would making you piss yourself and making you whimper do for me, Miss Ryder? You're a detective, I would have expected you to figure out that I wish to keep you as you are...but either you are so egotistical that you believe that everything I've done tonight revolves around you or you are so desperate to find some morale high ground to stand on that you're willing to throw anything in my face. I'm rather surprised you haven't accused me of keeping my little fish hostage"<br><br>"As for what I am, again, I'm surprised that you require me to spell it out for you" Drex mused as the dress shirt was the next to go, nimble fingers carefully undoing each and every button, his olympian chest slowly revealed as Drex pulled the soft fabric from his shoulders "I'm a Fallen Angel. I would give you specific details but seeing as how you've reacted so far, I think it's best we simply skip right to the heart of the matter because the temper tantrums are starting to lose any sense of reasoning"<br><br>With only his dress pants on, Drex approached Elise, his entire body seeming to rippling as he approached, his muscle mass taking on the smooth, dangerous grace of a predator, broad shoulders wide enough to envelope the detective. His abdominal muscles seemed to act like an arrow, leading the eyes downwards to whatever may hide beneath that belt and slacks. Reaching into his back pocket, Drex pulled out a magazine of bullets, holding them out to Elise as the smirk on his features was wiped away "You say I'm not the worth the cost of bullets? Then have some of mine. Fire away. Intent on getting yourself killed? Let me know. The gift of yours is valuable to me, but if you're looking for the next pit to leap down in order to martyr yourself, allow me to kill you instead. Cowards options to be sure, but that's fine with me"<br><br>He was leaning down again, there faces once more inches apart as Drex galred down at her "I'll be sure to give Laurent your gift, but I know he'd prefer it allot more if it came from you. He's in need of a detective to keep order. He wants it to be you, and for me to be your...guardian angel, so to speak" His lips twitched slightly at that "I'm in need of someone who can see magic. I'm a collector, as I'm sure you saw. And if you really, really want me to be straight with you...if you show this same spitfire attitude during your job, I'd say your best bet is to stay. Otherwise you're dead again and I doubt you'd be alive now if you truly wanted that"<br><br>Tilting the bullets towards her, Drex stood back up and waited for her choice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malrunar</strong> on <strong>27-07-2014, 18:49:19</strong>
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				She couldn’t yet be sure of the extent of his abilities, or if they only extended through this room. The door was locked when she knew that it hadn’t been before. She couldn’t even remember it closing in the first place, but she was sure it had happened shortly after her approach on the desk. There was a name for it, being able to manipulate your surroundings with your mind. She didn’t care enough to remember right now. Drex was too busy taking off his shirt and this brought another curious quirk of her brow. Not that she was complaining about the view; he was attractive in every sense of the word, but that only made her cautious. Beautiful people, she was coming to learn, were the most dangerous.<br><br>Elise pocketed the magazine, she already had a full clip in her Sig. “So… what, you think you’re superman?” The woman poked him hard in the chest; the skin gave way beneath her digit, but the muscle was thick and far from an illusion. Not a bad chest, as chests would go… “And it’s cute how you think you’re intimidating me, but you’re not.” Which was the truth. She lifted those vibrant blue eyes up to Drew, rewarding him with a crooked smirk that shone brightly in her eyes. “I also have no grandeur towards flinging myself into the pits. I’ve died once already; I’ll likely do it again sometime in the future. Just not tonight.”<br><br>Crossing her ankles, she leaned back into the door, folding her hands behind her back in a causal way. With him leaning over her like that, and with her grinning up at the angel with no regard to her own safety, they could have been mistaken as lovers. There was no denying that she was pinned to the wall and trapped in that sense, but she was enjoying herself, knowing that she was capable of crawling under his skin. Sometimes being a pain in the ass was a superpower. “But I’ll be glad to shoot you. I’m curious to see what’ll happen. Zaki didn’t like it, but he came to learn that I wasn’t so easy to kill. Mind taking a step back, Rejected-Backstreet-Boy, to spare me the powder burn?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relius</strong> on <strong>27-07-2014, 19:47:31</strong>
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				It seemed his plan had worked.<br><br>"Oh, intimidating you is not the point here Miss Ryder. I was making you see reason, which I seem to have succeeded in" The angel replied as he moved back to his desk, giving them plenty of space as Drex leaned back and watched Elise with a coy smile on his face "And no, I am not superman. I do not carry the weight of the world upon my shoulders nor do I busy myself in attempting to make the world a better place. I have my shop and my own little plans, but I am not going out and about saving people...that's going to be your job. I'm just going to be around to save that rather alluring behind of yours when you finally find yourself in a situation where the culprit doesn't have the same restraint I have for smartasses"<br><br>His smile mirrored her own, completely at ease with her taking a shot at him within his own office, though he did snort at the mention of another "Do refrain from comparing me to whatever else you may have met before. I fought in the first War this universe ever experienced and I can tell you that the toy in your hand, while making a perfectly loud noise and tearing open my skin, will do about as much hurt to me as a bug bite does for you...I'm simply a bit worried about the blood splatter. Cleaning up blood is such an annoyance, even with magic...and please, at least give me the credit of being rejected from a talented boy band"<br><br>This had to be the most confounding meeting he'd had in the office, emotions seeming to bounce around from the most extreme of cases with no room for middle ground between them. It was all either fiery hot or icy cold. Working with the detective was sure to be an experience of sorts, one that might bring in more trouble that it was ultimately worth, but the excitement of the prospect could not be denied. Tapping just above his heart, Drex winked at her "I was stabbed here once with a blade made of something akin to barbed wire. If you're looking to see me wince, you probably have your best bet firing here"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malrunar</strong> on <strong>28-07-2014, 21:56:57</strong>
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				It was nice to know that his arrogance wasn’t as deeply rooted as she had initially thought; it was also pleasing to know that he was a fan of her backside. Where Zaki had the habit of trying to shower her with poetic compliments and dressing her up into his ideal image to show his affection, Drex was blunt and accepting of her nature, with something of a playful side. That certainly put points in his general direction, but not so many that she could outwardly say that she liked the handsome bastard. But she could certainly put a little more of what he said at face value. “This is where you and Zaki fail with your introduction to this real world,” it was almost a shame he had moved back to his desk, but at least now her hands could relax, and the casual gesture made that placed her against the wall, which in reality had been an advancement to the knife strapped at her back, went unnoticed. Palms hung loose at herside. “You both expect me to know everything yet tell me nothing. You think this gun is a pathetic form of protection? Then why not arm me with something better? Why not <em>tell me</em> what it is I’m getting into and prepare me for what lies ahead? The vampire is more concerned with getting a peek inside my panties and impressing me than playing any protective role.”<br><br>Off and away from the wall now, Ryder took a couple of steps towards the angel’s desk. She crossed her arms over her chest, one hip cocking out to the side as if she had an attitude. “Or maybe this is all an elaborate plan. I don’t know. Am I supposed to expect you to watch my back and keep me safe the entire time I’m stuck in this web? I’ll be plain; I’m not good at playing the damsel in distress. That’s usually when I cause the most trouble. And I hate feeling helpless, that’s when I bite the hardest.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relius</strong> on <strong>29-07-2014, 00:02:44</strong>
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				Waggling a finger in Elise's direction, Drex shook his head slowly "If you would recall, Miss Ryder, when we first entered this office I stated my intent to understand the nature of your abilities before explaining my need to train you" The angel tsked playfully "Don't lump me in with that vampire. I have every intent at making sure you are properly armed and able to protect yourself before we begin our little partnership...however, someone was rather <em>insistent </em>on taking a shot at me. I even made sure to remove my jacket before the trigger pull, but I'm beginning to think that you just wanted to see what I looked like topless" Smiling with the charming innocence that only an angel could pull off, Drex moved away from his desk and met Elise in the middle, looking down at her and allowing the heat from before to raise up between them.<br><br>Leaning in towards Elise, the heat was greater as his face remained inches from her lips, his voice taking a softer touch to it "Personally, I find damsels in distress to be rather boring. I don't want your trust to be based on the fact that I happen to be powerful, I want our partnership to be based on the fact that you know I <em>will</em> have your back once we get out there. We may have had something of a rocky introduction, but I have a feeling we'll be fantastic together" A few chips of silver flecked away from Drex's eyes as his smile widened, the innocence replaced by a grin that would have been more at home on a predator than a angel "But I would be very interested in seeing just how hard you happen to <em>bite</em>"<br><br>And then he had her gun, the barrel placed against his wound, slender brow cocked in a curious glance as the warmth continued to simmer around them "Now, are you going to shoot me, or can I show you where you'll be sleeping?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malrunar</strong> on <strong>29-07-2014, 05:41:55</strong>
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				She swallowed hard the moment the heat returned, and knew in that instant that she was treading dangerous waters. It wasn’t a fear for violence to erupt around them; it was unease that Ryder was aware that they had suddenly crossed a line she couldn’t read. Laurent had a thing for blood, and even so much as scratching herself aroused the vampire. Had she done something to tantalize the angel with? The woman held her ground, but that was mostly due to the fact that she couldn’t trust her knees to work, and if she even shifted her weight there was a high risk of falling. Then again…<br><br>Was it the other way around? Was it the angel who had crossed a line, and it was Elise instead feeling the effects? Heat curled around her body like smoke, seeming to pull and linger in places she had never been able to touch, until she was swaying as her eyelids began to droop. Away went the cold, away went her anger in a luxurious wash that left her body wet and wanting, yet she was as confused by this sudden change as she was about William suddenly having her gun. Hadn’t that been in the hostler a little while ago?<br><br>An inhale was all it took before her knees went out; down went the woman, a light sheen of sweat coating her skin while the detective struggled to sort her thoughts and managed to only shiver sharply on her knees. All she wanted to do was curl herself around him, feel that hot press of flesh as it chased away the chill and restored life back into her body again. She felt more alive now than she had the entire time she awoke. Troubling, that. “Uhm…” A shake of her head left her no more enlightened to why she was on the ground, or why she was reacting the way she was. “W-What are you doing?” Another shake of her head, before a slow moan escaped her throat, “Jesus Christ… what’s happening?”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relius</strong> on <strong>30-07-2014, 06:28:19</strong>
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				Like a shark sensing blood, Drex watched silently as Elise suddenly fell to her knees, setting the gun down on the table as the fallen angel continued to stand above her, watching with silver/gold eyes as the detective reacted intensely to the heat he emitted. Usually the effects weren't so...drastic, as Drex took note of the light sheen of sweat upon Elise's skin. Leaning down, the angel scooped Elise up, an arm around her waist, pulling her up so that she was pressed to his naked chest, a hand reaching up to her chin, lightly caressing down her jawline to her lips where his fingertips lightly brushed against her mouth in a soft 'Shhhh' motion "Relax, Miss Ryder. Your body simply seems to be reacting to the natural aura of heat that my body emits at times. Normally you simply feel warm, but you seem to be feeling...much more than simply warmth"<br><br>Drex spoke calmly, his hand on her waist keeping steady as his wandering hand stroked down her neck, gathering a few beads of sweat upon his fingertips before them to his lips, his tongue darting out to taste her "Mmmmmm...delicious. If you do not mind, I will take a taste from the source" The fallen angel explained as he leaned in, his tongue pressing against her collarbone and drawing up slowly to her jawline, a cool trail of saliva left behind on her neck. Shuddering at her taste, Elise would be able to feel the stirring at the front of Drex's slacks in reaction to her taste, his hand on her waist now low enough to be just above her behind, pressing her hips to Drex's as the angel lowered his lips closer to hers.<br><br>"I want you, Miss Ryder" Drex stated plainly as the tip of his tongue teased her lips "You're a strong woman, a fighter, one who will easily be a threat to any who face her...and that makes you beautiful" His teeth were on her earlobe, lighting biting into her soft flesh "I can feel the fire within you...the heat..." His hot breath kissed her skin as his hand on her waist slipped lower, groping her behind as his eyes flashed "Forget about Laurent's little mission for us...just <em>be mine</em>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malrunar</strong> on <strong>30-07-2014, 06:59:09</strong>
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				She was lifted into the air as if she weighed nothing, an astounding feat, she figured, since the man was only using one arm. There was no tremble of the muscles, no hint of strain or even a grunt for breath. Up she went, only to be met with the warm tongue that brushed against her clavicle, bringing forth a shudder from the woman. She couldn’t help the whimpering moan that rolled out of her lips, surprised that the sensation sent a jolt through her smile until her back undulated in his grip. More heat flooded her body, warming her cheeks and flushing her skin red. “…stop.”<br><br>He was getting hard, their hips pressing together as she tried to lift her head and push away from the man. She managed to roll her neck as her hands pressed against William’s chest, but he was as still as a mountain under her hands. Teeth on her earlobe; a weakness of hers from the very beginning, one that had the woman tugging away as something low in her belly spasmed with need, highlighting to her the growing (and quite frankly, confusing) desire for him. Or was it for the source of heat? Was it both? None of this made any sense to her, and while William told her that he wanted her in such plain words, she couldn’t help but wonder if this was all intentional, another point proven by him.<br><br>She felt her nipples harden as a wave of heat teased against her skin, causing her thoughts to fling out of the way, until she could only concentrate on breathing and the whimpers she was making. Her first taste of real warmth, and it was almost as if it were trying to make her go into heat. “I… I can’t think, stop…” Yet her hips rocked forward, feeling his cock pressing through the fabric of his expensive slacks just as her own jeans reminded her of the layers that separated them from joining. She almost thought that was a good thing; but his skin was so warm, that chill that had settled into her bones was chased out, and Elise found herself wondering what it would be like to have that heat pushing its way inside…<br><br>That thought cleared her head a little, gave her some strength to resist his offer. “N-no...”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relius</strong> on <strong>02-08-2014, 01:28:45</strong>
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				"No?"<br><br>His voice mirrored her answer in a purr, unnaturally soft lips brushing against her neck, travelling along her jawline towards her lips. Just before the kiss could happen, the angel pulled his lips away, more silver flecked away from his eyes as he looked down at the weakly resisting detective "Miss Ryder. I may not be a doctor but I know a thing or two about keeping things pent up inside...and that is what you're doing now. You're keeping your needs pent up, leaving them to bubble and churn as you pretend they don't exist" A hand was suddenly at the front of her pants, flexing the belt away as if it had never been latched together, tugging the zipper down with the same easy grace "You need an outlet, my dear detective. So many unsavoury creatures out there would take advantage and use that lust against you...which would be a real shame"<br><br>The jacket was next to go, falling to the floor without Drex even touching it, his lips curved in a smirk as he looked down at the plain white shirt Elise had selected. She was such a beautiful woman, it was a shame to see her dress in such plain clothing. His arm on her waist held her steady as he drew a finger slowly down her throat, feeling the beads of sweat that had started to gather on her skin, tracing slowly down her past the collarbone towards the valley of her breasts. Meeting with the fabric of her shirt, Drex's eyes flickered upwards as his finger sliced into the fabric as if it were a knife, revealing the black bra beneath as Drex stopped just as the bra came into view, a slow, erotic breath released from his chest as he looked Elise over "<em>Ravishing</em>" <br><br>Both hands were on her shirt now, ripping the fabric away and exposing her chest, the tattered remains of her shirt falling to the floor as the process was repeated with her bra, one hand slipping around the front and pulling hard as the straps snapped off and the garment discarded with the shirt. Drex's tongue twisted against her lips then as his hands slid up and down her stomach, one rising up to cup one of her full breasts within his palm, rough, warm fingers curling around her soft flesh and squeezing, his thumb flicking against her hard nipple. His other hand slipped beneath the tight fabric of her boyshorts, his fingers teasing against her nether lips, spreading them with his skilled digits as his middle finger lightly teased her clit as the angel watched her expression.<br><br>"<em>Fall with me...<strong>Elise</strong></em>" <br><br>Her name was spoken with a sacred reverence as Drex worked her body, his hands worshipping her feminine form, urging her to give in to the heat that they shared.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malrunar</strong> on <strong>02-08-2014, 05:24:38</strong>
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				She wasn’t a virgin, yet William certainly made her feel that way. Her previous experiences when she found herself getting intimate with a man had been enjoyable, and certainly there were times where some stood out more prominently than others, but nothing had left her weak-kneed and trembling like the vixen on the cover of a trashy romance novel. Drex did; he was barely touching her, using his lips and hands and those wicked little words yet she found herself gaping up at him with shock clearly on her face. The detective had to look down several times in order to comprehend what he was doing and where this was going, but even as she watched his fingers curl and move, she was gasping like a fish, dumbfounded and amazed. If just one digit brought all of that pleasure…<br><br>Her head fell backwards, a breathy sigh escaping her throat before a moan could scare it away. No one had paid this much effortless attention. Ryder gripped his shoulders and bucked her hips, yet her feet were still firmly planted to the ground as she dug her heels in, the fight not yet over. Even if she could tell she was wet and bothered and ached to feel more than just his fingers spreading her open.<br><br>She mewled for him, a sound that gave in to his demands even as she grasped his wrist with one hand and jerked the clever limb away. It was the hardest thing she had ever done. She hadn’t wanted to do it.<br><br>With quick, shaky breaths of air, Ryder felt herself frown as she shook her head side to side, trying to pull herself out of the angel’s arms. His hold around her waist was solid, unyielding like a mountain. “Nngh! You’re more bold than polite…” It took a moment to clear her head, done by shaking it side to side while quickly blinking her eyes. Her nipples were hard, aching for his silver-tongued mouth, and the image of William gripping her hips as he bent her forward was too strong to ignore, instantly turning her panties damp as she watched that phantom image of him force himself into her.<br><br>That was when her knees buckled, a surprised whimpers rolling free and betraying her protests. After all… it’s been a while. Why not? Why not pretend that she wouldn’t regret this, and indulge in blissful union? If just his finger could bring her to her knees, what could the rest of him do?<br><br>Her lips responded, betraying her just like her hips as she began to ease a little more under his hold. Elise wasn’t compliant, yet she wasn’t pushing herself away anymore, either.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relius</strong> on <strong>02-08-2014, 09:50:49</strong>
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				There were many things in life that were not meant to be rushed. Even someone as long lasting as Drex, who had all the time in the world, was also a man who took his time to stop and smell the flowers when he could, in an age where people always seemed to be in a rush. He could have dropped his pants and pressed Elise to the wall if getting off was all he wanted, but this was about so much more than just jerking off onto her naked body. It was a seduction, a dance of intimacy between two future lovers. As her hand pulled his away, Drex simply twisted her hand around and pulled it down towards his slacks, pressing her hand down across his chest, allowing her fingers to glide across his hard, heated flesh, along the indents of his muscles and down to the belt that held his slacks up.<br><br>"I know what I want" Drex replied to her assertion as he leaned in, tugging her forward by the waist as his mouth found a hardened nipple, his arm around her waist holding her steady as her knees buckled, his teeth teasing at the hardened nub of flesh within his mouth, suckling lightly on her breast. Her skin was so soft, the faint smell of her sex wafting to his nose and exciting him more. Drex's grip on Elise's hand remained firm as he slipped her hand down into his pants, slipping her fingers through the waistband of his underwear as he offered her fingers the chance to feel his semi erect cock hidden beneath his fabric, while his hand moved away and began to undo his slacks, his tongue twisting against her well used nipple before his mouth simply switched to the other breast. <br><br>Her jeans dropped to her feet, the boyshorts left on for the moment, if only because the image of such a sexy woman in her panties was a sight to behold. Leaving her nipples glistening with his saliva, Drex sought her gaze once more as his slacks and undergarments fell to his feet, freeing her hand and his shaft from the confines of his undergarments, springing his impressive girth outwards as it hung in the air between them, the tip brushing against Elise's moist bottoms as the angel held her close "Do I need to hold you close? Or will you be fine when I press you to the wall?" Drex inquired with his purring voice as he leaned her back, allowing a hand to caress her back before sharply turning her around and pressing her forward, thumbs hooked in on her shorts and tugging them down, exposing her shapely ass as Drex stepped forward, his cock slipping between her cheeks as the angel grabbed her hair and tugged her back, kissing Elise hard as his long shaft drew back slowly, his thick head teasing her pussy...<br><br><em>...before slamming his full length inside her in one harsh thrust</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malrunar</strong> on <strong>02-08-2014, 21:07:51</strong>
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				Just his mouth alone made her cry out; the heat rolling off of the man’s body had been enough to chase away the cold she had felt for months, but his mouth was a furnace, one that caused her back to arch sharply as her face twisted in pleasurable-pain. She couldn’t help herself, and so she tangled her fingers tightly in his scalp, panting with deep, shuddering breaths between parted lips. If his mouth was a furnace, then his tongue was a devilish serpent that flicked across her nipple and gave no quarters. It didn’t take long until Elise was arching her back for him, pushing her breast up towards his mouth even as she pulled with her arms, hoping to increase the pressure of his touch.<br><br>The other received attention equal to the first; by now sweat was beading on her forehead, and the heat began to drop south, flooding her womb with the need of more. Wiles or not, there would be no deny how good it felt; and so when he turned her around she could only blink, whimpering only because he had taken her by surprise. She pressed her forearms against the wall to brace herself; and was quite thankful she did. Because as soon as he deemed it to be worthy, William was inside of her with a brutal thrust, forcing her back up onto her tip-toes and towards the wall.<br><br>This time she screamed; a throaty sound that echoed in the room around them. Her cunt spasmed, clenching tightly around the cock which spread her wide and filled her deep. She could feel his thick head kissing snuggly against her cervix, but despite the brutal assault as he took her from behind, the heat that now blazed through her body came from the inside, impossibly hot yet did not burn. The detective slumped, her hair covering her eyes as she panted, lips spread, unable to speak. She was thankful that he hadn’t moved yet; if it didn’t kill her than she knew that it would have been too wonderful to remember this exact instant. An instant that should be savored and prolonged until her muscles trembled and her bare skin glistened with sweat.<br><br>It was difficult to breathe; perhaps that first thrust had also knocked the air from her lungs. “<em>Oh… god!</em>” She prayed to an entity she didn’t believe in, yet there was little faith in that statement and more disbelief. Whatever protest she had quickly evaporated as she began to squirm, brows furrowing as she took another deep, ragged breath. “Yes…”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relius</strong> on <strong>03-08-2014, 19:41:25</strong>
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				There were certain reactions every man hoped to elicit when he fucked a woman. Most considered themselves lucky when there were happy moans and a name gasped in pleasure. When a back was arched and a throaty purr escaped her lips, it was a sign he was doing something right. Drex never had such concerns, he knew what to do, how to bring the most alluring sounds from the lips of his lovers and Elise was no different. Bit by bit he'd toyed with her, bringing her down to the point where she actually screamed as he penetrated her, his hands keeping a firm grip upon her hips just in case her knees should buckle again. Holding steady for a moment, Drex allowed Elise a moment to recover and relish the feeling of being so completely filled by his intrusive cock. <br><br>Slowly, he drew back, torturously drawing out his shaft from inside her, the searing heat she felt in his thrust leaving Elise's body. His grip upon her body prevented the detective from leaning back to attempt to keep the heat inside her as the angel left only the tip of his swollen head buried between her lips, moving as if to draw even that small portion out before thrusting into her again, his powerful thrust spearing him inside her once more, his fingers clutching her roughly as Drex instantly drew back without the torturous intent, leaving her empty for a moment before he filled her again and again, falling into a merciless, fast paced rhythm of taking Elise hard against the wall like some sort of devious machine.<br><br>A hand left her waist, grasping at her hair and tugging it back sharply as his lips hungrily descended upon her own in a kiss that was just as harsh as his thrusts. Teeth and tongue mingled together in a lewd display that would even make a pornstar blush, the heat and sweat of their bodies mixing with the musk of sex. It had been too long since Drex had allowed himself to act in such a manner, his previous conquests being of seduction and intimacy, both concepts lost in the fires of passion that consumed him and the detective beneath him. The hand upon her waist drew back into a harsh slap across her bare behind, the sharp slap of his hand against her soft flesh ringing out as Drex drew his hand back and spanked her.<br><br>He growled hungrily into their kiss, his teeth capturing her lower lip as his tongue thrust into her mouth, twisting and slurping at her own tongue, wrestling with her as his cock continued to fill and stretch her, kissing her deep within her sex, heavy balls slapping against her skin as Drex ravaged the detectives body without remorse as the heat continued to rise between them.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malrunar</strong> on <strong>03-08-2014, 20:14:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				There would be bruising, undoubtedly, but that remained to be the least of her concerns. It seemed that the fallen angel was intent on limiting her options; she was pinned like a butterfly and unable to move, but she could feel him screams and moans of lust to energize his assault. Either it pleased him, which rang out with a sharp slap against her ass, or he enjoyed feeling her body squirm with the unusual mixture of pleasure and pain. She could only guess, while she was consumed with this heat that continued to burn and grow and fill every pore of her being until she felt as if she were glowing from it. She no longer thought about resisting him, there was little fight left, but her body failed to collapse and grow limp like a doll as he drilled into her and used her flesh for pleasure. She wasn’t weak, and she most certainly wasn’t appalled by what was happening. The wet slaps continuing to ring out were testament to that.<br><br>When was the last time she was this wet, anyway? She could feel her excitement coating the inside of her thighs, sparkling in the dimly lit office that felt as if it should be glowing with the flames of a might fire. Was that just because of the heat playing with her imagination? Or was that a curious clue as to which sort of angle William truly was?<br><br>He captured her lips, fed her his tongue and pressed her limits with a controlling fist wrapped in her hair. All she was able to do was brace herself against the wall, but as her lean muscles flexed they did little more than stabilize her from William’s assault. He was merciless, unrelenting, and for some reason that thrilled her beyond reproach. She was certain that the vampire would have thought himself the same, that his flattery would be considered foreplay. William knew, somehow, that with Elise violence was the best approach. She hadn’t known that about herself. Yet here they were. And here she was.<br><br>So why not rebel a little? Difficult, in this situation, but not impossible. The muscles in her neck protested,&nbsp;and by surrendering one hand to support herself against the brick the other quickly screamed in pain for holding the entire burden. But Elise reached behind her, fisted a handful of the angel’s soft hair and wasn’t so kind with the grip. Nor were her teeth once they drew away from his mouth to bite deeply into his shoulder, keen on struggling beneath his confident grip even as her cunt begged him for his abuse. Maybe she was just a greedy woman who now ached to see her limits, even while he pushed her beyond the well known. Or maybe she wanted to make Drex cry out, too? 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relius</strong> on <strong>07-08-2014, 06:01:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>"Harder"</em><br><br>Her bite was an unexpected surprise. Women had a tendency to writhe into pleasurable comas when Drex decided to take them to his bed...or in this case, the wall of his office. They moaned and screamed just as Elise did, bodies twisting in ways they'd never imagined, sometimes lines of drool ran down their chins, wide eyed as the angel showed them what true Heaven was like. It was almost becoming routine, but then Elise decided to add some of her own fire to the flames, her teeth sinking into his shoulder as her hand pulled at his hair, even as Drex's body continued its merciless of her body, his hand coming up through her hair, pressing her mouth down against his shoulder as Drex whispered his request into the heated air. <br><br>It was the spark he needed to push over the edge, the angel could feel his back arching as Drex felt his balls churn and his seed rile up inside him. Orgasmic bliss didn't even come close to describing what Drex was feeling at that moment. What was going on right now...it was that perfect coupling that could only be achieved when you found that one special person, that someone you could whisper any secret to, bend to any whim and know that they would always...and then it hit him like an explosion, his grip upon Elise unflinchingly tight as he pulled her close, sealing her sex around his shaft, ensuring she was properly filled just before the searing heat of his cum kissed her insides, coating them.<br><br>This was a lovers moment. Even with the lust and the passion and the fire, it was impossible not to sense it just out of reach, a possibility that Drex barely noticed before he tore Elise's mouth from his shoulder and planted it on his lips, not giving a damn that he could taste his own blood upon her lips as lips and tongue collided. It was messy and wonderful, this detective who had the gall to bite him even as he broke her. A marvellous little creature, now being filled with his cum "Mmmmmmm Elise..." He purred into the kiss, his voice as sweet as sin as he felt his cum overflowing inside her tightness "We...are...<em>perfect for eachother</em>" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malrunar</strong> on <strong>08-08-2014, 06:49:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His request was more of a demand than anything, but there was something about that she gave into. Elise couldn’t explain it or the lust that washed over her when she submitted to him, but she did, so she did, and blood met her lips in the very next instant. He didn’t taste like the copper she was expecting. William’s flesh and blood was spicy and hot, like a mulled wine savored during holidays. It seasoned her mouth, painted her lips crimson with wet, and rewarded her with a sensation she never knew she needed in her life.<br><br>He came. This wasn’t the first time for her experiencing a man cumming side of her, but it was the first time it had reached such a caliber. He hadn’t only came, he flooded, he possessed, he claimed every crevice there was of her womb, filling her full with his seed until she felt it dripping from her cunt even though his fat prick was still inside of her. Her eyes flew open wide, blind, but clouded with lust and for an insane moment she swore that she could taste him on the back of her tongue.<br><br>She hadn’t cum herself, but right then she didn’t need to. This… this sensation she would want again. Not only was she pinned helplessly in place, but the fallen angel was warming her more thoroughly from the inside than she could ever have imagined. “Oh god!” She cried out, her voice a shrill sound she didn’t recognize Her stomach ached, her body trembled in place as he swallowed her kisses and raped her with his tongue, and still she remained open-eyed and staring, until finally shivering sharply and giving in.<br><br>All she could do was reach back and hold onto his hips, pulling at them while hoping this man understood. She wanted more. She wanted him pressing until she couldn’t breathe and tears were streaking down her cheeks. She wanted him to push his seed in so deep nothing would ever be able reach it. Except more. Gasping audibly, and twitching on his prick, Ryder allowed her nails to piece his flesh as she returned his kisses, slamming her hips back so quickly and so suddenly she saw stars. It was almost perfect. “S-So much…!”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relius</strong> on <strong>11-08-2014, 06:08:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				There was a certain routine that Drex had learned women had become accustomed too when it came to sex and finishing. Once the guy came, that was supposed to be it. He'd shoot his load, let out a moan or two, and that would be the end of it. Hopefully you came as well because that was the end of that! There wasn't anything more, you were happy with what you got and moved along...which was probably why Drex found it so easy to push women over that edge into the oblivion of pleasure as he continued to move even after he'd filled them with his cum, to thrust and come again, to keep going until his lover was nothing but a cum filled mess, panting on the floor. <br><br>Sort of like how Elise was beginning to feel.<br><br>Grinning as he felt the pull of her hands on his hips, Drex was more than willing to provide for the pleasure that Elise was wanting as he suddenly thrust inside her with his still enlarged cock, sending cum running down her thighs as he filled her up with cum and cock, churning her insides about like some perverted recipe as his shaft violated her deeper, spreading his seed with it as the angel took full advantage of Elise's state of mind, feeling her body eagerly taking in his every thrust, wanting more, craving more like some craven slut right off the street. Was this what Elise hid beneath that tough exterior of her's, what she'd secretly been craving? Conversation at this point seemed redundant, and the fallen angel was far more willing to act.<br><br>He <em>fucked </em>her, in the most animalistic sense of the term, like some horny beast in heat. Her body was his toy, and instrument to played for his pleasure, spearing her with each and every perverted thrust of his large organ deep inside her aching womb, stretching her pussy out as his seed spilled out onto the office floor without care. Elise was going to be stuffed in every manner of the word, his tongue drawing along her lips and neck, thin strands of saliva connecting her to him for a brief moment before Drex pushed in for another heated kiss of lust and sex, twisting the senses about and leading Drex to believe that he owed the annoying vampire a favor for sending such a...willing partner over.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malrunar</strong> on <strong>11-08-2014, 06:34:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It should have been impossible for him to move again; with the amount of cum that was still streaming out of her cunt, and how brutal he had taken her body the first time, the damned angel should have at least needed a moment to rest! Instead she found herself yet again at his mercy, this time she was far more than dumbfounded at his cadence. Had she imagined the seed splattering with heavy drops against her thighs? Or was this simply an ability such a strange creature could possess? And if so… for how long? Thoughts past that point were absorbed by lust and need. The way the angel moved had her writhing with pleasure, until she couldn’t stand still and fed his mouth with pitching moans and whimpers that were turning into screams.<br><br>The orgasm that hit her was cruel. She doubled over with an audible ‘<em>Hurk!</em>’ and wide eyes, her pussy clenching like a vice before it began to spasm around his prick like a hungry mouth trying to pull him deeper within. Ryder screamed even as she whipped her head back began to struggle to break free. The pleasure was accumulating; reaching levels she had never experienced before then surpassed them. Cumming was too simple to put this; she was damning herself, or finding reverence, a sacred cleansing her body needed. This type of pleasure was toxic and dangerous, yet she pulled every ounce of it into herself for as long as she could stand.<br><br>When the pleasure finally reached its limit, tears streaming down her face and abdominal muscles cramping from their force, Elise felt herself collapse once again, unable to support her body on her weak legs. She spasmed around his cock even as he continued to move, still gasping with audible sobs, crying out his name when she had the luxury of air. It was more than disbelief; it was surreal, and as her orgasm faded she still reached levels that put all previous orgasms to shame. He wanted to wrap her around his finger? Well she was pudy, and his to do with as he saw fit. So long as it didn’t involve standing or speech… time was needed for either one of those.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relius</strong> on <strong>13-08-2014, 05:31:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Where was that strong willed angry woman that had entered Drex's shop? Surely it wasn't the panting, cock hungry little lady in his arms? Her orgasm was a wild one, clenching his cock as if her body was as desperate for him as she was, unwilling to allow his cock to leave her heated sex that was already filled with cum. No, it wanted that thick meat to remain, to always be filled and never leave, but Drex had other plans. As Elise lost her strength, Drex allowed her to slowly fall to her knees, his hands carefully guiding her sweaty, used body down until her face was looking straight at his crotch. A hand held her hair so her face couldn't turn away from the sight of his cum covered cock and balls, dripping with mixed cum.<br><br>"Time to clean up your mess" The angel smirked at her, the tip of his terribly hard shaft kissing her lips, spreading the cum across the mouth that had been moaning and screaming moments before. She looked exhausted, spent of all energy, but Drex wasn't about to let her go so easy. People seemed to think that once the sex was over, it was cuddle time and sleep but not for this fallen angel. The fucking and the cuming was only half the fun, the rest came with the cleanup after, as Elise was about to discover for herself as Drex continued to press his cock against her lips, urging her mouth to open, to stretch and engulf his cock and cum, before getting to the balls. <br><br>"Come now Elise, open wide" Drex encouraged her, his fingers gently caressing though her hair as the angel stood naked before her, the heat around them refusing to drop to cool either of them off, the angel's flesh hot to the touch, and Elise would certainly find the cock of similar temperature when she had felt it invade her pussy moments before, now covered in the very seed that had flooded her body, dripping erotically before her, awaiting her lips and tongue. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malrunar</strong> on <strong>27-08-2014, 08:15:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Perhaps she was full of surprises, or perhaps Drex knew her better than she originally thought? Despite their short comings and despite how they had made first impressions, one thing was certainly about Ryder. Despite her stubbornness and denials when it came to sex, she certainly thrilled at being coerced into it. Here she was in a daze from the best orgasm of her life, kneeling before the very man who had forced it upon her, and staring right in front of her face was the titan that had led to her mighty fall. She moaned out loud, shuddering as the sight and by the caress of his fingers weaving in her hair. But she didn’t refuse, even as she continued to struggle with pulling air back into her lungs. His wet cock needed to be cleaned and she had the means and the inclination to do just that. Who knew, perhaps if she pleased him and did her duties well there would be a reward in it for her?<br><br>Her hands curled at his hips while her lips parted and her mouth stretched open. She pressed her tongue to the flat of her balls and took her time with tracing that warm muscle upwards to the very end of his tip. This was repeated in the exact spot for three passes, until she moved her mouth lower so that she may suck one of his balls into her mouth while cupping and fondling the other. This shouldn’t excite her, yet here she was dripping and not only because of his seed. He tasted of her, he was warm in her mouth and burned her tongue, and the only thought in her head was the desire to keep the man happy and satisfied so that maybe, perhaps maybe, he would wish to do this again. If not tonight, then another time, a time when she might be able to find another part of herself willing to give in.<br><br>She took the entire length of his shaft in her mouth; the quick forward thrust of her head barely contained the heavy girth of the angel, but like her cunt it seemed he was built to strain her perfectly. With lips sealed around his shaft so that the tip of her nose tickled near his belly, she held it for a few seconds before she was forced to pull back in order to breathe. What would it take to make him pleased? Could she possibly have him wrapped around her finger, despite knowing full well who really had the control? It was Drex, the man she was deep throating, eager to please, eager to win his approval, hoping to earn his praise. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relius</strong> on <strong>04-09-2014, 05:42:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It was precious of her to follow his commands with such willingness. Drex had pushed plenty women to their knees over his years on earth, taking his pleasure from them without effort, leaving them stunned and aroused after he was finished, often with them begging for more. The fallen angel could see the look in Ryder's eyes now, that look of hope that she would be rewarded for her efforts. And such efforts they were...tongue and lips, caressing his stiff shaft, ensuring that it was going to be sparkling with her saliva. Would he be so kind as to reward Ryder for her work? The feel of her fingers caressing the underside of his cock down to his sack distracted those thoughts as Drex shivered slightly under her touch, a smile upon his lips. <br><br>"Such eagerness" It was basically a growl merged with words, lust dripping from every letter as the angel leaned back and closed his eyes to the sensations. Oh yes, she was a delight, taking his entire length into her mouth. Lips sealed him tight within the hot, moist confines of Ryder's mouth. Of such sinful delights the fallen angel partook in, having a woman suck him off after sex had to be one of his favorites. There was a primal sense of dominance that came from the sight and feeling of having the woman he'd just fucked clean off his cock. It didn't matter if she was kneeling before him because she was naturally submissive or because Drex had her dominated, the euphoric feeling slithered through his veins with an addictive warmth, a sweet poison that Drex couldn't get enough of "I think someone deserves a reward for all this hard work"<br><br>His words were almost childish in their delivery, but Drex meant it. Ryder impressed and that wasn't something that happened often when it came to sex. Experience was something the fallen had in spades and to have him twitching from mouth and tongue, Drex was going to be sure to keep the woman around. Even if their partnership in the world of the supernatural became strained, he wasn't about to give up a woman who could make him feel this way. <br><br>Fallen angels tended to be possessive in that sense.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malrunar</strong> on <strong>16-09-2014, 17:57:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Well now, if she were to rewind time back a handful of hours and stand in to witness this exact moment, she wouldn’t have believed it. She still couldn’t believe it, yet there was no denying the pleasure she took from hearing his moans or feeling the way his breath caught in his throat while her mouth slid over his length. Perhaps that was what kept her going even after she had finished tasting the last of herself on him? The strain in his legs, the powerful quiver of muscles that supported his body? Elise dropped her mouth lower, sucking on his balls, one at a time, and slid her tongue up and around that thick shaft when she was finished. Not a drop was left, only the wet slick of her saliva that seemed to glisten in the light of the office.<br><br>Ryder pulled back now so she could breath, her body slumping in order to brace herself better on the floor where she kneeled. It was still difficult to come to terms with what she had done, and how wonderful it had felt, yet there would be no denying that she hoped to be able to do it again. Still… she made it a habit to keep her partners as far away from the bedroom as possible, it seemed that this after-life thing was bringing a bunch of different opportunities the table, things she didn’t know if she was quite ready for.<br><br>Her lips were puffy, just a little swollen from sucking his cock. She wiped her chin free of her saliva and still felt his seed slipping out of her cunt to make a warm mess on the floor. She needed a shower, a fresh change of clothes, a place to stretch out her legs and preferably on something soft. She needed a moment to recollect her thoughts and to figure out the best way to proceed without thinking about how much she had enjoyed herself… When was the last time anyone had made her cum so damn hard? Hell… when was the last time someone had even made her cum? Best not to think about that. Best to close her eyes, try to clear her mind and think of something else. Wasn’t baseball supposed to help?<br><br>“Weren’t you going to show me to my room?” Yes. A bed. A shower. Someplace to refresh and start over. Someplace that wasn’t his office where the memory of this moment was burned into her brain. Still… “Funny, I think you’ve turned my legs lame. I’m not quite sure if I’ll be able to stand just yet.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong Side of Heaven (Yggdrasil and Relius)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relius</strong> on <strong>28-09-2014, 18:57:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				And they were in her room. <br><br>It was as if they'd always been there, Ryder laying back on crimson sheets that were as soft as puffy white clouds. The bed itself was rather large, built upon a hardwood frame that looked to be hand carved from another place in time. The bedposts had strange, intricate symbols carved into the ancient wood, twisting up the otherwise smooth posts like roots from the ground. Past the bedposts, the room itself was big enough to make the bed seem small by comparison, a desk and bookshelf sat in the corner with a laptop that looked as though it had just been removed from the packaging. A closet and dresser stood across from the bed, painted a soft blue with highlights of gold around the ornate handles that would spring open to reveal numerous outfits.<br><br>"Protective wards. A last line of defense should anyone, or anything, get into my shop after hours" Drex explained as he motioned to the bedposts. He was fully dressed, his suit completely neat and tidy as if it had never been removed. Slowly making his way around the bed to the large bay window that looked out to the nightlife of the city, Drex took hold of the blinds and slowly pulled them closed "My room is just across the hall, as is my study. Downstairs is the kitchen and office. The bathroom and shower is just to the right" He turned away from the blinds and smiled as his gaze caressed Ryder's naked form "Let me know if something doesn't fit within the closet. You'll find the clothes you came here with in the dresser, untouched"<br><br>He was beside the bed now, her hand in his, knuckles pressed to his lips as the fallen left his kiss upon her one last time "I wish you a pleasant rest, my dear. I'm sure tomorrow will bring us many more surprises" Letting go of her hand, the former angel moved to the doorway, pausing as his hand hovered at the light switch "Do you require anything else before I take my leave?" Drex assumed she'd want her rest, to lie back and allow the darkness to swallow her thoughts in return for the silence and bliss of sleep. He was envious of her for that. Sleep and rest were both words that meant nothing to him and his kind. Luckily, there were always those who were in need of that special <em>something</em>, so the store was always open and waiting...who knows, perhaps Ryder would also find her something here, among the shelves.
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