A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 & Mingnon]
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				Title: <strong>A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mingnon</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 09:29:05</strong>
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				Alison didn't know why she took up the dare. She wasn't afraid of being outcast since she already was. She also didn't want to be stuck inside the castle. So why...?<br><br>A cold breeze went against her shorts-covered, but otherwise bare legs, causing her teeth to chatter a bit. She huddled the jacket against herself as she raised the flashlight towards the front gates, with it being nightfall. She took a series of deep breaths before starting to climb the ivy-covered iron bars. There weren't any spears at the top or any other sharp objects to cut her as she went across, to her relief and confusion; what was there to fight off intruders then? Not wanting to think too much into it, she began to hike up along the dirt path towards the front gates.<br><br>Once there, her emerald eyes examined the building. Her dark brown hair appearing to turn black as she entered the castle's shadow out of the moonlight; the only color to come out the white of her headband. Upon approaching the front doors of the castle, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and began to push the door. Locked. Maybe it was a good idea to turn back now. But seeing an open window nearby, she went over to it against her better judgement. It was low enough for her to climb up, which she did. She then stopped mid-climb to see that there was pitch-black beyond the light that went through the window. So she would be stuck in darkness the whole night. Sighing, she figured that there was no turning back now. She allowed herself to fall through the window onto the floor.<br><br>"Ack!!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 10:10:27</strong>
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				What most humans didn't realize about this castle was that it had a physical presence in both the human world and the demon world however the the demon that lived there was no normal demon he was the Demon King. Hearing the crash of something hitting the floor in one of the other rooms, the Demon King opened his eyes the amber of them the only thing that could be seen. Slowly standing up from his throne he walked along the enormous pitch black hall and opens a door, the creaking of it echos through the entire house.<br><br>Growling he walks down the hall, his eyes having perfect vision for such darkness. As he walked there wasn't a lit pat of feet it was more a clip clop of hooves. Not wanting to make himself known to the human yet he walks along the hall in the direction of the thud, not entirely sure what it was but wanting to terrify something all the same. Arriving at the room he slowly opened the door creaked open, before it was open fully, The Demon King changed his form into that of a bat.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mingnon</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 10:34:40</strong>
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				"Ugh..." Alison slowly got up, the collision with the floor causing a pain in her body as she did. She was eventually on her knees as she rubbed her sore arm, while she then looked around the dark place to see where she was. Even inside the castle itself it was pitch black. Just great.<br><br>She was about to get up even more when she heard a door creak open, causing her to gasp and crawl out of the light of the window in an attempt to hide. She wasn't even aware that there was already someone inside the castle! She gasped again as she saw two golden lights. Was it a ghost!? A demon!? Would it see her!? What if she moved...!?
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 10:45:03</strong>
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				The Demon King now a bat flew from the the other side of the door squeaking and squawking a little. Sensing where Alison was he flew over to her hovered in front of her face and looked at her with his amber eyes, a slight light emanating from then. The Demon King. squawked a little before fluttering off his flapping wings were the only noise for the moment. <br><br>Smiling to himself once he returned to the throne room he began to pace, thinking of other ways to scare the girl. He was about to go back out of the throne room to start the next round when one of his pets barked happily. In the darkness the only thing that could be made out were the blood red eyes Opening the door the hound walked out, his paws making no noise on the floor.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mingnon</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 22:03:47</strong>
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				"Aack!" She covered her face with her arms as the bat flew in front of her. As it took off, she panted. So it was only a bat... A rather aggressive bat though. She needed to get out of here. But then she heard a bark, and saw a set of red eyes. A hound? No, some sort of demon hound... What was with this place? She continued to remain still, not wanting to try and aggravate it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 22:06:51</strong>
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				The red eyes were joined by a set of razor sharp teeth as it grinned at her and slowly moved toward her, still making no noise with it's pads on the floor. Never taking it's eyes off hers it moved until it was an inch away from her, then started moving away, it's teeth and eyes never vanishing until it moved to the door and disappeared behind it again. The Demon King watched from a distance unable to contain his laughter as it echoed around the hallway and the room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mingnon</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 22:11:45</strong>
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				She shook in place as the hound closed in on her, and then watched it leave. She finally decided that this was the time to leave. Judging from where the door was, she initially went in that direction, only to find that there wasn't a door there. Letting out a distressed sound, she attempted to grope along the walls for a while until she came across a door to the adjacent wall. She then went through there, only to grope along the walls more. It appeared she was only going further into the castle. Just great...
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 22:15:33</strong>
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				Azazel watched her and followed her slowly leave the room and then along the hall. slowly getting closer and closer until he spoke right into her ear. "I suppose you want to know where you are..." Before she had chance to turn around he moved away so that she couldn't feel him. Laughing again, The Demon king was loving this, and he was hoping to have some more fun with her. And as if on cue, his hound appeared the other side of her, grinning at her with his amber eyes flashing a little.<br>"Or are you here of your own free will i wonder..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mingnon</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 22:23:08</strong>
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				She gasped as she heard a voice in her ear and whirled around, and then saw the eyes of the hound. Her knees buckled out of fear as she became even more frightened. "I... I was only here on a dare! My friends... wanted me to stay the night here... we all thought this place was abandoned..." She tried to explain to him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 22:26:08</strong>
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				"You don't know what this place is do you..." The Demon king walked up behind her again and placed a hand on her shoulder before moving away again. "Well... This is MY home... You are no longer in the house you first entered..." The hound moved closer it's grin never fading. The Demon King started moving toward her again, purposely this time so she could hear the clip clopping of his feet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mingnon</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 22:33:31</strong>
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				She gasped as she turned around once she felt the hand on her shoulder. Then, seeing both pairs of eyes moving towards her, she began to back up, until her back touched a wall. "What do you intend to do with me!?" She demanded in a shaky voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 22:35:48</strong>
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				The Demon King laughed before he disappeared into nothingness. "If you want to know... Come to the throne room..." with a bang, the hallway was flooded with lights. What was revealed was more than just a castle hallway, it was clear that the demon was a king and not just a lowly Demon, the carpets, the pictures, everything pointed to a lord not a human or just a demon.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mingnon</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 22:39:08</strong>
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				"Ack!" She covered her eyes as the place lit up considerably. She took a few moments to let her eyes adjust to the light before looking around. She truly was in a castle. Judging by what the being said to her, it seemed he was extending an invitation, one that she wanted to refuse. But on the other hand, now that she could see in this place, she felt less scared. Against her better judgement, she began to follow the hallway to the throne room, wherever it might be.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 22:42:25</strong>
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				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">http://images1.fanpop.com/images/image_uploads/Hellhound-urban-legends-856566_495_539.jpg</div></div><br>"Follow my hound..." Walking ahead of her, the hound was still there, now completely visible, it looked back at her and grinned evilly before turning away from her and walking down the hall again. All the while, The Demon King was waiting in the pitch black throne room, wondering to himself, who the woman was and what the full details of this "dare" actually were.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mingnon</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 22:46:44</strong>
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				She continued to follow the hound along the hallway, very much against her better judgement, until the both of them soon enough came to a dark room. So she had to deal with being tormented in the dark again... just great. She then entered the room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 22:50:05</strong>
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				At the end of the room stood the Demon King. In the black room the only thing that could be seen were his eyes and his teeth. "Welcome..." The smile never leaves his face as he slowly begins to walk toward her, the clip clopping gets louder and louder as he gets closer to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mingnon</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 22:52:29</strong>
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				She was unnerved by the smile that went along with the eyes, but she kept her ground; once more, there was no turning back now. She was even tempted to close her eyes and turn her face away as the clopping noises became louder towards her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 22:56:42</strong>
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				"Well, first of all... Introductions..." He clicks his fingers and several candles light up on the wall revealing The Demon King's body, his face was not that of an old man but that of a twenty your old and no older, his body was the perfect in every sense of the word, on his back were two enormous black wings that he flexed once or twice showing her them in all their glory. Lower down at The Demon's crotch was a sight to behold, his cock was as long as his legs and equally as thick. It was now clear why he clip clopped, he didn't have normal human legs instead his legs were almost exactly like a horses hind legs, furry, strong and muscled.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mingnon</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 23:07:11</strong>
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				She gasped at the sight of the demon king... and his member. What kind of creature was he!? "Ah..." She tried to will herself to speak after seeing him like that. "...I am Alison." She finally, but merely said.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 23:09:48</strong>
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				With a bow, The demon king never took his eyes off Alison's "I am Azazel, King and Lord of all demons." The smile never left his face either as he stared at her. "NOW WHY THE FUCK HAVE YOU TRESPASSED IN MY HOUSE..." Although Azazel was initially calm, he was fuming that someone had trespassed here in the first place and now it was showing, just like he wanted it to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mingnon</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 23:14:16</strong>
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				She gave a shriek as the demon king yelled at her, causing her to crouch out of startlement. She was back to shaking out of fright as she slowly looked over to him again. "As I said... I had to come here on a dare. Don't you believe me...?" She asked, cold sweat starting to form on her face and body. "If I had refused, I would be picked on by the others, even though I wouldn't care about that... In fact, I'm not even sure why I chose to take on the dare..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 23:16:35</strong>
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				"I can tell you right now bitch... You wanted to be popular... You wanted to fit in... Did it never occur to you, that life would have been the same if you hadn't come here,&nbsp; nothing would have changed whether i ived here or not..." He slowy stepped toward her, a grin on his face. "But since you are... you're mine now trespasser..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mingnon</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 23:20:04</strong>
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				She finally took a step back as he came towards her. "Wh-... what are you going to do to me!?" She demanded. She tried very hard not to close her eyes now...
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Guest of the Demon King [theron64 &amp; Mingnon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolf O Donnel</strong> on <strong>17-01-2013, 23:36:20</strong>
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				"You are going to become my servant in hell." He smiled again as he stepped closer and closer to her, deliberately backing her into a wall. Azazel wasn't one who wanted to mess about, if he had the chance for something, most of the time, he'd take it with both hands.
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