Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)
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				Title: <strong>Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 16:02:10</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 24pt;" class="bbc_size"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Twisted Circles.</strong></span></span></div><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/9zMf2.png)</div>Anders was a young mage, having only just turned twenty years of age and yet he was a spark of talent that those in power felt compelled to protect and nurture. He lived alone in a small home he had crafted himself for it's privacy and quiet; he enjoyed having the time alone to practice his craft and ensure that he could grow up to his full potential, rather than being limited by the petty rules of society. He had managed to fulfil and complete spells that those twice his age struggled with; calling faeries to him, healing wounds, shaping the wood and stone around to his will. Certainly he was a young man of many talents.<br><br>Long white hair hung around his slender features, just brushing his shoulders and robes of the same hue hung gracefully upon his form as he moved around the central room of his home, carefully sprinkling the chalk around in a delicate summoning circle that he had spent the previous month researching, marking the runes and directions with the greatest of focus. No one had ever successfully summoned a demon and held it under control; whether it be by a mistake in the circle or the lack of will held by the mage in questions, demons had always grew more powerful and claimed the mortals soul.<br><br>He was confident in his abilities however, and sighed softly once the circle was complete, double and triple checking every inch of it before being satisfied that it was perfected. "Ah... This will work... It will..." He murmured softly to himself, walking back to the small wooden frame that housed his arcane tome, held open at the required page. The spell would open a channel to the demonic realm, and he would call out for one such being to step forward and come to the mortal realm; it was never a definite effect, but all demons desired freedom from the shackles of the Abyss... Anders was certain one would heed his call.<br><br>A small blade was withdrawn from the sash of his robe and he flinched as he brought it across his palm, lifting it to point towards the circle, flicking some crimson liquid upon the chalked symbols that glowed softly in the dim light of the room. The boy then began to chant softly, the tones exotic and flowing, echoing through the room as he made the call through the planes. The chalk of the circle rose from the floor to hover and turned slowly, the glow brightening as Ander's continued. Once the chat was completed he sighed heavily and lifted his gaze to the area, nervously awaiting... Something to happen.<br><br>"Come on... Please... Come on..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valth</strong> on <strong>25-06-2011, 02:06:48</strong>
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				At first there was silence. <br><br>The chalk rotated in the air gently, though other than that there seemed to be no other movement. The chalk abruptly stopped its spinning and fell to the ground, dust puffing up and making it hard to see the center of the circle for a moment. The summoning circle held quiet for half a minute until whispers began to grow and tantalize Anders' ears. The voices surrounding him would sound like the beckoning of a trapped soul inviting the boy to accompany it in its solitude, or perhaps the lustful moans of an incubus. As the whispers grew louder in the young mage's ears, the room began to shake. Nothing in the room moved or was disrupted, it would only appear to the mage and any observer who was sharply watching the house that Anders' abode was about to split in half. The whispers turned into maniacal laughter, taunting, screaming, and the gnashing of teeth. A burning sensation overcame the young mage to give him the illusion of being consumed by flames.<br><br>While the shaking commenced a cloud formed over the circle and the sudden noise of whips cracking and the violent crushing sound of thunder filled the previously quiet house. The dark red liquid was evaporated into the cloud which now had spread to occupy the entire ceiling of the room. The shaking earth and stormy sky would have appeared like some sort of apocalypse to the mage. It would seem like something had gone horribly wrong. The red liquid began pouring from the cloud like rain - its droplets falling down upon everything in the room, soaking Anders' hair and robes. The small amount of liquid that the mage spread throughout the room seemed to be have multiplied somehow. The liquid acted like sulfur to all the objects involved in the demonic ritual, disintegrating the pages of the mage's spell-book that taught him how to prepare such an outreach to the unearthly realm.<br><br>The runic symbols were torn from the stones that they were bound to, disappearing into the dark cloud. When everything had been evaporated or destroyed, the cloud slowly faded away into the air by way of a whirlwind. The tremor turned into a slight shake and soon dissipated. The burning sensation that had spread over the mage's skin turned into a moment of euphoria before withdrawing from him completely. The demonic voices once again turned into calm whispers until they too ceased in their chatter. There was no evidence left of any sort of witchery or dark arts that the mage had attempted. The only thing left of the ritual was Anders and his wet robes and hair. It would appear that the spell had been unsuccessful and that the young mage had failed. Where had he gone wrong?<br><br>The house returned to silence. <br><br>On the outskirts of the town an athletically built young man leaned against an oak tree and watched the house carefully, seeing one specific house shake while the rest of the town was sleeping and remained undisturbed by the moment of armageddon that had plagued a single home within the otherwise peaceful town. The bright moon was the only thing lighting the night as he stood himself up from the tree, pulling a thin black hood over his jet-black hair. He was clothed in faded black leather, no weapons appearing on his person. He began to slowly approach the house through the wheat fields which he had been watching from, not in any hurry to pay the mage a visit. He hums quietly in his deep voice, his hazel-colored eyes set upon his destination.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>25-06-2011, 02:42:38</strong>
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				The silence and absolute nothingness was almost as unnerving as the eventual culmination of energies that would soon come. Anders shuffled ever so slightly where he stood, his hands moving to press together in a subtle form of prayer; hoping for something positive to happen as he gazed across at the chalk circle that hovered silently in the air. The sudden vague whispers that came to the boy's mind caused him to tense briefly and ready the metal defences he had tried to perfect, and yet still the sound grew louder, echoing within his mind. He panted softly as the strange moans were heard, biting down hard on his lower lip and clutching at the wooden stand that housed his tome as the house began to shake. The disruption had to be magically created; the house was upon arcane foundations and as such his circle had to have been successful... In some way... Suddenly Anders cried out loudly and writhed on the spot, twitching and jerking as the burning ravaged through his slender frame, his breathing quick and frantic.<br><br>He should have been more careful! Should have put up extra safety wards and runes of protection; an oversight that could potentially cost him his very soul. His head jerked from side to side as the cracks of whip and thunder scored through his body and he raised his gaze slowly to view the cloud of what seemed to be his own blood expand slowly and create an ominous cloud that dominated the room. What had he done? There was nothing in the chant that could cause such a reaction, he had been certain! He winced as the crimson liquid dropped down, showering his body in red, soaking through his hair and robe, trickling down his flesh. He could do nothing as the magical tome was burned to ash; his life's work gone in the blink of an eye.<br><br>The wrenching of the runic stones caused a jarring in the young mage's magical energies and his arms wrapped around his stomach as he doubled over with a low groan, waiting for it, and the burning sensation to finally be over. As it died away, the sounds fading into silence save for his ragged breath, and the effect of his spell vanished, Andres whimpered and staggered back against a wall, clutching his heart.<br><br>He remained like that for several moments before ruining a bloodied hand over equally red hair, frowning deeply. "Shower..." He murmured with a small wince, dragging his exhausted figure through the room into the modest bathroom, waving a hand towards a small hole in the ceiling, a stream of clear water suddenly springing to life from the sky above. Sliding from the ruined robes, the boy stepped under the shower with a deep shudder. His head was pounding and he closed his eyes, leaning back heavily against the wall, trying to piece together what had happened.<br><br>"I... Connected with the plane... Something took an interest... Perhaps it... Got bored...?" He truly had little idea; maybe he was out of is depth, but nothing overly bad had happened. No demons had been summoned, so all he had to do was clean up the room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valth</strong> on <strong>25-06-2011, 03:36:15</strong>
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				As Anders took his shower the normal steam that emitted from the water grew into a slightly thick mist. The steam floated rhythmically around the bathroom, though only a keen man would notice its pattern. After a minute or so the mist thickened into a fog so that the mage would only be able to see shortly in front of him. The fog cooled the room, the water from the shower head still giving out heated water. The deep red liquid that covered the boy's skin and hair pooled under him, any trace of the substance being rinsed off and slipping into the drain. The room's temperature remained at a somewhat comfortable but cool climate. The thick mist went in and out of any pipes or tubes within the room, soft and melodious music resonating from them. As the somewhat mystic scene unfolded it was suddenly interrupted with a loud pound at the door to the house.<br><br>The comforting music and atmosphere was shattered by the rattling of the wooden door and the mist immediately ascended, the room being in full view once more. The shower head became encapsulated in ice and all water stopped flowing from it. The water froze in mid-air and looked like mini icicles. From inside the bathroom Anders could hear a slow creaking of a door coming from the entry way to his house, though no audible footsteps followed it. <br><br>The whole house seemed to echo with the sound of the opening door, in fact any noise that Anders or anyone else made would seem to echo all throughout the halls and rooms of the house. Once again, an eerie silence covered the household as a sight-impairing shadow descended onto it. Even though the night was rather dark in this town, anyone who was a normal mortal would have trouble seeing more than five feet in front of them.<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>25-06-2011, 12:21:37</strong>
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				Anders' eyes remained closed as he mentally ran over the many stages of preparation in his mind to try and fathom where he went wrong. The circle had no breaks, he was sure, the runes were intricately marked on the stones, his chant was smooth and clear... Truly the boy could think of nowhere where he had gone wrong to cause such a strong and negative reaction. Still, he decided as he opened his eyes and reached for the nearby lotion, massaging it into his hair and inhaling the scent of lavender, it would be a learning experience.<br><br>"Hm?" A small sound of confusion caused the mage to tilt his head as the fog seemed a little too think to be mere condensation, though the atmosphere remained calm and often residue of magics cast had small effects. He thought nothing on it and continued to wash. Until the sudden loud pounding on the door shattered the silence and he gasped sharply, pressing his back against the suddenly cold wall, glancing up to see the water now being simple ice.<br><br>What was going on now? To his horror he heard the slow and ominous creak of the door opening and he hurried to take up a cotton robe and wrap it around his still dripping wet form, hair clinging to his face. He could defend himself. Had magic still at his disposal, however as the darkness crept over the house, the boy whimpered softly and tried to dispell it; to summon light back to his home.<br><br>It didn't work. The deathly silence was frightening and Anders' frantic breaths seemed to echo loudly through the dark rooms. He could barely see, and pressed himself against the wall as he stumbled slowly, deciding to remain quiet, to try and find the intruder.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valth</strong> on <strong>25-06-2011, 14:27:43</strong>
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				The only main source of light in the house would be the moon shining in through the front door. If Anders looked at the entryway to the house he would see a single boot print taking a step into the house until the trail of foot prints disappeared into the shadow which lingered just beyond the moon light's reach. As Anders walked through the halls of his house he would see an occasional shade passing just beside him - but no sound was made. These outlines of demonic creatures didn't even seem to notice the mage as they floated past him. <br><br>The mage would feel a sudden and sharp pull on his white hair from behind him towards an open door near the end of the hallway. When he was surely pulled off guard he was in the next moment pushed against a wall within the small closet. A finger pressed against his lips as a sudden spark of flame came in mid-air, lighting a candle held in a hand with a black gauntlet covering it. <br><br>As the figure kept him pinned against the wall with his own body and kept his finger on the mage's lips it spoke in a deep and low tone, "You have no idea what you've done, do you?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>25-06-2011, 15:47:33</strong>
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				Anders' breath hitched in panic as he spotted the footprint in the shadow of the moon at the threshold to his home; someone was inside, and the mage couldn't see, couldn't summon light to pierce the unnatural blanket of darkness that had descended upon his home. He had no way of locating his staff, no way of finding out where the intruder was, and the whispers of demons soon made their presence known once again.<br><br>He tensed as the hair on the back of his neck prickled and he turned to slowly walk along a dark corridor, his hands skimming over the walls to ensure he did not fall. The shadows that flickered by him seemed to take no notice; perhaps they were lost inbetween both realms? If so they certainly couldn't come through, nor cause the darkness... It had to be something else. But what?<br><br>The answer came abruptly as the mage felt a tug on his damp hair, crying out sharply in surprise and fear as he staggered back through the small door, only to find himself pressed against the wall of the closet, a finger pressed to his lips. The simple touch caused the boy to shudder and press back against the wall, his eyes flicking to the flash of flame and now-lit candle. He couldn't make out the face of whatever held him, and he whimpered softly as the question was growled to him. "I... Assumed... The spell failed..." Anders murmured, his eyes wide with fear. "Who... Or what... Are you...?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valth</strong> on <strong>25-06-2011, 20:12:37</strong>
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				The man slowly retracted his finger from the mage's lips, letting it fall down his cheek and slide down his chest and drift back down to his side. He kept their bodies pressed against each-other and his lips curled into a grin after he heard the mage's wimpers and obviously scared voice. "Ah, yes... a failed spell. Sadly this isn't one of your cheap magic tricks where you can utter a wrong word and merely get a bad burn from it all. But, you already knew this was a bit more serious than that just from your... little knowledge of summoning, right? Of course..." <br><br>His vision was much stronger than most humans' vision was, and he made out that Anders was very wet, not being able to really feel his hair because he was covered in leather. "Why are you... wet? Not from the ritual, is it? I at least hope you had as much sense to... do something about that. Mmm, and surely you saw those spirits out there in the hallway. That's by your doing. I hope you know another one of your magic tricks that can expel them. They're neither here in this world nor 'there' in their world. I'm afraid they'll just become more and more violent the longer they're here." The man smiles devilishly and hands Anders the candle, "Be quick..."<br><br>How could the man possibly know all this without being able to actually do something? Was this some sort of trick or something?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>26-06-2011, 12:48:48</strong>
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				It was strange how the touch of one simple finger could paralyse him so, and yet at it trailed down over Anders' cheek and along the delicate curve of his throat, the boy found himself rendered immobile. What was this man? Surely not human to enter a house so saturated with magic and remain aloof as he was... He didn't seem demonic... Another mage?<br><br>"I-I know of... The effects that can occur when a summoning goes wrong..." He murmured softly, light blue eyes shifting to look off to one side at the nearby wall, seemingly unable to look at the man before him anymore. "I had... Seen the shadows, yes... And had come to that conclusion..." There was a relatively simple way to banish unwanted spirits, but it depended very much on how eager they were to linger...<br><br>The more the man spoke, the more Anders felt as though he was a child being scolded by a displeased teacher and he frowned ever so slightly before the man inquired as to his wetness. The boy blushed slightly and coughed, shaking his head quickly. "Ah... N-No... I had... A shower... In an effort to clean the blood..." The candle was then suddenly handed to him and he blinked quickly, instructions given to rid the place of spirits. "Ah... Yes... I will... Do so..."<br><br>Anders took up the candle and moved to the wall, placing a hand lightly upon the wooden surface. His eyes slid closed and he touched the flame to the wall, which flickered and seeped into the surface, flashing brightly along the walls, seeking out the shadows. They wailed and cried loudly as the fire burned away what hold they had on the realm before after several moments there was silence once again and the flame returned to the candle. The young mage panted softly and leaned against the wood, biting his bottom lip before turning squarely to face the man again, holding the candle between them.<br><br>"And... What about you...? Should you be... Banished also...?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valth</strong> on <strong>26-06-2011, 20:22:21</strong>
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				The man grinned as he saw the young mage stand stiff as he slid his finger down his skin. He wondered how the mage would've reacted if he had done something more extreme than a simple and gentle touch to his lips. The man's voice was a bit deeper than the typical man's - though nothing that would strike too much attention. Perhaps the most curious thing about him that Anders could see was that he was covered in black leather, as if he was trying to hide something.<br><br>He listened silent as Anders stumbled through words to explain himself and what he knew. He gives a short but reassuring nod when Anders took the candle and was instructed to banish the demonic spirits. He watched silently as the mage concentrated on culling the demons from his house. He clicks his tongue and rocks back and forth slowly on his feet as he hears the wretched cries of the spirits from inside the closet. If he was a demon like them he certainly didn't have many sympathy for his brothers and sisters who were being cast back into their original realm. <br><br>When Anders slowly turned around and already seemed worn out from casting out the relatively minor spirits he couldn't help but continue to grin. When he was asked if he should be banished as well he couldn't help but give a snicker in response. He leaned forward slightly so that the bottom of his face was lit by the light of the flame. His dark black hair and hood covered over his eyes and most of his nose. The man's fluids movement led his lips to not be more than an inch or two from Anders'. He let them hover apart from each-other as he spoke, "Even if I was a demon who was subject to being banished... if you had so much trouble getting rid of a few lesser spirits who were not even fully in this world... how hard would of a time would you have getting <em>me</em> out? I'm fully here - just as you are." <br><br>As he stopped speaking his lips formed into his seemingly ever-present smirk. It would be hard to tell if it was mocking or lustful. "If you really think you can... do anything... Good luck. Pride before the fall..." <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>27-06-2011, 19:07:54</strong>
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				While perhaps drained, the young mage was by no means incapable of casting another spell or two, though he couldn't deny how difficult the banishment seemed to be. Anders raised a slender hand to wipe beads of sweat from his brow, holding the candle forward in a defensive motion as he did so and as suddenly the unknown figure leaned forward, the boy gasped and almost dropped the flame in surprise. He could handle abominations, things that would terrify children if only because he knew they were evil... But this man...<br><br>Never had anyone moved so close before, and the smirk that he could just make out seemed so very human. It was also true that Anders most likely would not be able to banish such a demon when fully within the realm's barriers and slowly, he lowered the candle, shuffling back slightly. "I... Will not waste my energy trying... If you're human, then the effort would be pointless... If you're demon... Then you probably wish to somehow get into my mind or consume my soul..." He paused, a little uncomfortable by their closeness and taking a further step back before he continued. "And since you haven't done either... And seem... Almost human," he didn't dare lower his guard completely, "I won't try to banish you..."<br><br>That said, Anders looked around at the oppressive darkness that crept in on him with a small frown, eyeing the man in black for a moment before speaking. "Is it coincidence that... The moment you arrive... The house is put into a darkness that I can't dispell...? It seems... A little too convenient..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valth</strong> on <strong>27-06-2011, 23:22:18</strong>
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				The man gave up his threatening demeanor just a bit when Anders accepted to not try and cast a spell on him. He furrowed his brows when Anders accuses him of causing the shadow that covered the house to appear, stepping back so that he was out of reach from the candle light again. Anders could hear him as he paced around the room and remained silent, thinking of an answer to his question.<br><br>"First of all, I thank you for the courtesy of not casting a spell that would prove ineffective." The man perhaps intentionally kept his words ambiguous. Did he mean it would be ineffective because he was human or because he was simply too powerful to be banished by the somewhat worn out mage? "Most people who have your sort of power just fling their spells around without thought and abuse their power..." He smirked, "Not to say you don't think sometimes. If you thought a bit harder none of this would have happened... Speaking of which, isn't it a bit inhospitable to blame a <em>guest</em> for your own inadequacy? You saw how many side effects your spell-gone-wrong had even before the shadow descended upon your house... compared to demons roaming through your halls I would say the darkness is a rather petty side-effect of it all."<br><br>The man was either innocent and blunt or was simply a smart jack-ass. Maybe it was a mix of both. "Either way... I saw that your house was shaking and decided to inspect what was going on and came to help." He stopped pacing and closed his eyes, and in a moment the dense shadow which had covered his home made way for light. Anders' candle shown a bit brighter, though it was still hard to see the man in the otherwise light-less closet. "There. I can't be <em>all</em> bad, can I?" He stepped forward and grinned at the mage, "Now... if you wouldn't mind, I don't have a place to go for the night. Perhaps we could sit down around a nice fire and have a little chat to pass the time?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>29-06-2011, 17:19:20</strong>
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				"Can you blame me for being suspicious?" Anders replied shortly, a small pout forming on his features; he disliked being spoken to like a child by even the archmages, and for a stranger to enter his house and do so was a small blow to his ego. Still, he knew that the man (he assumed human) had a point and looked off to one side, shuffling slightly. "A guest would imply you were invited... But... I suppose I shouldn't accuse you simply because you happen to be here..." By no means had the boy lost all suspicion, but he supposed that his many years of solitude had soured him to company.<br><br>As the light suddenly crept ever so slightly back to the house, the candle's flame flickering all the brighter, Anders' eyes widened and he looked across at the man with a combination of relief and nervousness. "You... Did that?" He murmured, biting ever so slightly on his lower lip. "Are you a mage then? Or else some being I have never encountered before..." He ran his gaze over the black-clad figure, being about to inquire further before the man spoke of having no place to stay.<br><br>"I... What? You wish to stay here?" He shuffled slightly, a weary expression coming to him; no one had ever stayed the night before, and yet it didn't feel right to turn out a man who had nowhere else to go... "Fine. But I shall put up wards around my bed; be aware..." He turned and beckoned the man back to the main room, gesturing then to a modest-sized table and twin chairs. "Sit." The boy announced as he did so, waving a hand across the wooden table to cause a soft blue flame to flicker to life, clinging to, but not burning the surface.<br><br>"So... I would like to know your name if you are to stay... Also... Why you hide yourself in black...?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valth</strong> on <strong>30-06-2011, 18:13:21</strong>
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				The man nodded softly, "Yes, I did that." He snickered, "Magical wards? As we both have seen your magical skills have been quite sufficient in keeping intruders out of a specific area, yes?" He grinned as he followed Anders into the main hall of his house. As he entered into the lit home his face and features were revealed. His profile was scattered with scars that looked like faint scratch marks, his black hair covering his fore-head and stopping at his eyebrows. He was a rather handsome man and had too much of a rigid jawline to be considered "cute", and the scars certainly didn't help add toward a very feminine or non-masculine look. He didn't appear very muscular but he didn't look unhealthily thin - it was hard to tell under his clothing. He sat down in the chair as he was told to, peering at the mage with a bit of a curious and perhaps romantic look from beneath his dark-colored eyes. <br><br>"Valenas will do. Why do I hide myself in black? It's a bit of a paradox to ask that question, don't you think? By asking the question with <em>that</em> wording you have already answered it yourself. Now, may I ask <em>you</em> why you meddle in the affairs of demons?" He relaxed back into his chair, never breaking eye contact with the young man. No matter how the man looked or seemed casual by his actions, there was always something odd about him. The way he spoke was somewhat outlandish itself, but that paired with how he conveyed himself... how his eyes never stopped staring into the mage's... something was irregular about him. He surely wasn't nutty. He was simply strange. Perhaps even attractively so. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>30-06-2011, 18:39:39</strong>
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				"Valenas..." Anders repeated under his breath, the name seeming to hold some weight to it, though why, the boy could only guess at. He had decided to ignore the small jab at his magical affinity, as he knew perfectly well that he had failed in this particular endeavour; no demons had answered his call (so he thought) and all he had to show for it was a tear between the realms and shadows of creatures roaming his halls. "Well... My name is Anders... Its... Curious to meet you." Nice didn't really cover it, he thought.<br><br>Once he had introduced himself he allowed his gaze to drift over the man before him; the black leather gave nothing away, however the face was... Anders had never seen a man like it. He had been surrounded my mages; people who were not touched by scars, people who had neat exteriors... Valenar was rather rugged, the scars telling many stories that the boy wanted to know of, and the eyes seemed to draw him in as they gazed so intently into his own. Anders was silent for several moments after the man spoke, being almost hypnotised before he shook his head and cleared his throat, blushing slightly. "I... I don't really understand, but fine... You don't want to tell me the reason." It didn't matter; the wards would be in place, and he was confident in his safety with other humans.<br><br>"Why...?" He blinked slowly and shuffled a little on his chair. "I'm a student... Praised as the highest currently in the Tower, and I wanted to broaden my working knowledge; move from the safety of arcane into... Abyssal areas..." He shook his head. "But I'm not ready for the step yet, apparently..." He idly trailed his fingers through the blue flame, it not burning the slightest and he sighed softly before he spoke again.<br><br>"Forgive my manners... I've never had a guest before... Would you perhaps like a drink?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valth</strong> on <strong>30-06-2011, 20:33:59</strong>
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				Valenas seemed to make no reaction to seeing Anders' embarrassment after he had been drawn in by his unbreaking gaze - besides a few blinks. "You told yourself the reason why I dress in black. You asked why I hide myself in black. The answer is contained in the question. To hide." Valenas gave a twisted smile as Anders explained that he was the highest ranking mage in his order, "Ah, humans." He realized that this wording would seem like he was alienated from humans, so he quickly corrected it in his next sentence without hesitation, "We build up orders and recognize those around us as great, yet when confronted with the least of spirits from a foreign place, we are helpless. Hopeless, perhaps. I would not recommend that you continue in your studies of 'abyssal areas', though I hope you were not considering it after the event that happened tonight. That was the tip of the iceberg, if you will." <br><br>He shrugged at Anders' question, "Water would be nice." He finally broke his piercing gaze and looked about the room they were in, "Perhaps one day I can return the favor and show you my home. It might not be so orderly as your's. There is quite a lack of water. No lack of warm weather, though!" He chuckled, obviously amused with his own hinting that he doubted the mage would ever pick up on.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>30-06-2011, 20:45:34</strong>
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				"Hmm... I see..." Anders replied softly to the notion that Valenas was using his attire to hide; it aroused the young mage's suspicious yet again, as of course anyone would wonder just what the man was hiding. Still, for the moment he seemed civil, and save for the brief hair-pulling, he was a perfect gentlemen... Even if he enjoyed teasing. "From there I wonder what you wish to hide... It doesn't count well in your favour..." The boy added, tucking some white strands behind an ear before he blinked and nodded, rising from his seat.<br><br>"Water? As you like..." He turned away and his shoulders visibly relaxed; it was good to look away from his so-called 'guest'. Valenas had... Something about him that made it difficult to define, and Anders found it almost impossible to look away. He shook his head as he took up a seemingly empty silver pitcher, pouring it into a small and delicate glass which filled with water, doing the same for himself before returning to the table. "H-Here..." He slid the glass towards the man, retreating almost immediately so as to offer no room for physical contact.<br><br>"We maybe hopeless, but the value lies in trying; experience... I know not to attempt this again until I'm stronger, for instance... The lesser demons were difficult enough; I would not have been able to handle a greater one... I know that now." He sipped at the water, sighing softly and licking the moisture from his lips before he smiled softly as the man spoke of his home, missing the joke tagged at the end.<br><br>"Ah... Its never warm here... Chilly and windy. But I like it; I'm not a fan of being particularly hot, and I like my solitude... It suits me fine."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valth</strong> on <strong>30-06-2011, 21:14:54</strong>
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				Valenas tilted his head as his host stood up, reaching into his boot and pulling out a sharpened dagger and setting the obsidian blade on the table. The dagger was straight as an arrow and had no jagged edges to it, which was rather odd for obsidian. The hilt was typical - silver and rather simple looking. He let out a sigh as it allowed more room for his foot within his shoe, "I only brought it along in case I ran into some trouble, or you would not cooperate. You seem sensible and nice enough, so I assume I don't need it anymore." He nodded at Anders when he slid the glass to him, taking a sip out of it before setting it back down. "There is no value in trying if you don't succeed. I'm sure you huma-" <br><br>He cut himself off before clearing his throat, "Many of us say that there is no harm in failing and that we simply only need to try again. Get back up after we fall." He smirks and took another swig of his water, "That may be true for simple things that do not put you at risk, their words of "wisdom" are only relative to their small spectrum of experiences. You're lucky." He absently picked up his dagger and spun it around in his hand, "What do you hope to accomplish with your studies? Power? And what then? Will you still remain in solitude? I would be wary. Humans are susceptible to quickly becoming a slave to their obsessions..." His pupils seemed to dilate as he realized he slipped again, taking another drink of water and swallowing hard, quickly trying to change the subject drastically, hoping to give him a shock-jock question which will distract his thoughts, "Do you go without any sex, either? Must be hard..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>30-06-2011, 22:35:56</strong>
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				Ander's eyes widened as the dagger was withdrawn and he tensed, narrowing his eyes and biting his lower lip. "What do you mean; in case I didn't cooperate?" He frowned and stood once again, edging back from the table. "You act pleasant to me, and then withdraw a blade that you'd planned to potentially use on me?" He shook his head and swallowed thickly, looking briefly off to one side.<br><br>"How can I... Relax with that out in the open?" He shook his head quickly and reached for his water, swiftly gulping down what was left and shuffling on his feet. "Please... Could you... Put it away?" He asked softly, a small frown on his features before he blinked slowly and took a further step back as he caught the repeated usage of the word 'human', his eyes flicking briefly to his staff that rested against the nearby wall. "You... You seem to keep using the word hu- Wh, what?"<br><br>His words were broken abruptly by the final question that was asked, his cheeks flaring a brilliant red as he coughed and shuffled on the spot. "I-I... Don't... That's a p-personal questions for you to ask!" He finally said, turning away sharply and trembling slightly. "I... I don't have time for things like that... My studies are more important."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valth</strong> on <strong>30-06-2011, 23:09:01</strong>
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				Valenas shrugged, "I mean what I said. If you didn't cooperate to what I told you to do I would have had to use the dagger. I'm not a man of violence and I avoid it when necessary. To go into a stranger's home that was shaking and plagued with demons would be foolish." He glanced down at the dagger when Anders told him to put it away, "You have the audacity to summon a demon yet when you see a dagger you shake in your boots?" He snickered, "I think you'll live." He nevertheless placed the dagger in his pocket, going silent as Anders began to address his odd usage of the word human. He smirked as Anders was quickly driven to the separate topic, assuming that his shock-factor had worked.<br><br>"Oh? Is that what you really think or is that you want to think? You can't possibly deny your physical feelings for what you really want." He spoke a bit softer, standing up from his chair and approaching behind him, standing at where Anders' chair was, his hands folded behind his back, "There's no need to be in denial or to be angry." He smirked, "Plus, you could fix that whole problem of not having a very active sex life whenever you want."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>02-07-2011, 09:26:54</strong>
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				"Demons... Are easier to deal with than people; they've been studied, I know mostly how they act... But people are unpredictable... Scarier than any demon..." The final few words were mumbled more to himself that Valenas, and the boy frowned slightly before he glanced cautiously over his shoulder to watch the blade being tucked away. "Thank you." He said quietly, turning away quickly once again to hide his continued blushes at the personal comments that came from his 'guest'.<br><br>Anders didn't need to look behind him again to know that the man had stood and moved closer; he could feel Valenas step towards him, his slender frame tensing as he placed his hands on the counter, gripping it tightly to stop himself shaking. "Wh-What business... Is it of yours how... How I act in my personal time?" He shook his head quickly, chancing a brief glance over his shoulder again, his cheeks a rather adorable shade of pink. "I... S-sex life? What are you talking about? I'm not like that...! I just... Want to focus on my studies... And... And that's all..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valth</strong> on <strong>02-07-2011, 23:33:39</strong>
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				The man seemed confused by the mage calling humans unpredictable. "Are you sure you know what you're talking about? Humans are very easy to figure out. They always act on what they want. They act on greed and desire. If you know what a human wants, you will know what he will do. Most of the time, humans want life, love, money, or power. Demons, on the other hand..." Valenas laughed, "Are chaotic. They do things for the sake of doing them. Sometimes they have no plan other than to see the ruin of others. How would you <em>really</em> know how demons worked? From a book? Perhaps that same book which was consumed by acid-rain earlier this evening. Were you predicting that, I wonder?" The fact that Valenas knew this might not strike Anders as odd... but how would this man possibly know that? He wasn't in the room at the time of the ritual, was he? He continued to the next topic.<br><br>Valenas placed his hand on Anders' slightly quivering shoulder. His palm gripped his shoulder firmly, perhaps so that he wouldn't be able to sling Valenas' hand off his shoulder. Even though his hand was a normal temperature... the grip just wouldn't seem normal. It wasn't warm. It was cold. "You don't have to be nervous. The fact that you're deluding yourself that you care more about a words in a book rather than what your body is telling you is disheartening, but it's nothing to be ashamed of." He smirked, running the back of his hand down Anders' cheek opposite to the shoulder he was grasping, "Isn't that cute... you're embarrassed. Embarrassed that I'm making you realize that you regret your voluntary solitude?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>07-07-2011, 02:10:03</strong>
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				Anders frowned deeply as the stranger's words coursed over his ears, shuffling and feeling increasingly nervous about having the man in his home. He spoke in such a curious way of humans; as if he wasn't one of them and yet he couldn't quite believe that there was anything dangerous about Valenas; surely he would have already done something if he had planned to? He had had the opportunity certainly. "Humans are complicated... Demons have been studied about for centuries; behaviour documented... Its easier to judge a demon's responses than a human's... And besides, wait... Pardon?" He blinked quickly and tensed as the comment regarding the acid-rain came to him, frowning and shaking his head.<br><br>"How... how do you know about the rain...? There was no one in the room when it happened..." He trailed off nervously, being about to urn around before the hand came to his shoulder and he tensed under the touch, his eyes widening slightly. He didn't enjoy being touched by people; it was intimate and awkward, nothing like the usual way in which he reacted with others and as if that aspect wasn't enough, the touch itself seemed peculiar. The fingertips seemed cold, rather than holding the natural warmth and the young mage's breath quickened slightly as he spoke.<br><br>"Ah... My body... Is telling me nothing. Only that... That I feel uncomfortable..." He shuffled slightly, his cheeks flusing ever so slightly&nbsp; before he felt the touch to his cheek and gasped audibly, turning his head away and swallowing thickly. "I'm n-not embarrassed... Just... I... I'm not... I like my solitude..." He sounded somewhat pathetic even to himself, and shook his head, trying to step away and out from the firm grip upon his shoulder.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valth</strong> on <strong>20-08-2011, 02:25:33</strong>
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				Valenas smirked, licking his tongue over his own lips as the young mage tried to explain the simplicity and predictability of demonology to him, right after he had failed in his demonic ritual. He kept silent, not wanting to give away his knowledge of that fact... yet. "You truly think that an immortal creature that has been around longer than the existence of humanity is easier to predict than... you?" He laughed, it almost seeming like a scoff, "You're... silly, Anders. Especially for a mage of your stature, mmm? You certainly must be experienced to be dabbling in the affairs of demons." <br><br>Right as the boy was about to step away from Valenas' icy grip on his shoulder, the man's hands slid inbetween Anders' arms and his torso, perhaps seeming more like a slither. He interlaced his hands over the mage's stomach as he held him rather tightly, easily being able to restrain him from trying to break from his arms, unless he used some sort of spell. He continued with his tactic of ignoring Anders' questions, trying to fluster him instead. <br><br>He leaned down towards the back of Anders' neck, letting his breath warm his skin, "Oh? I can't imagine a guy such as you <em>liking</em> such solitude." He smirked, briefly kissing the very back of his jaw, "Perhaps I'm mistaken, but you seem to be enjoying yourself all too much."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>21-08-2011, 03:06:22</strong>
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				Anders had no idea what was wrong with him; he had dealt with many people before who had decided to visit the house of am reclusive Mage, and had simply spoken with them for a few brief moments before sending them on their way. None had caused him to falter as much as this man, nor to become so very flustered and uncomfortable in the relative safety of his own nome. He hated experiencing things he didn't understand and the man behind him was filled with peculiar motions and words... It left Anders feeling oddly vulnerable and he swallowed nervously at the laugh that seemed to echo in his mind, biting his lower lip. "I know of... Demons... My studies have b-been extensive and I a, sure I was prepared..."<br><br>He had hoped to bring some distance between himself and Valenas in order to gather himself and rearrage his thoughts to more useful ones. As it happened however, the man seemed tomhave other ideas and the boy froze suddenly as the hands snakedmtheirmway beneath hismarmsto clasp tightly together at his chest, effectively pinning him against his front. "Ah... Wh-What are you doing? Let me go... This is too close..." He said quietly, as firmly as was possible as he tried to press again, lightly gripping the man's forearms. He was o fighter however, and seemed to very weak by comparison... He couldn't hope to slip away without the use of magic, and he was rather drained by the attempted summoning.<br><br>As suddenly he felt the heated breath run over the sensitive skin across the back of his neck, the boy gasped sharply and swallowed, his heartbeat thudding loudly against hisnchest. Nothing ofnthe sort had ever happened to him; he was the recluse who people spoke of, who was nothing like what others wished to be with. "You're wr-wrong... I likeit... It hits me f-fi-iine..." The final word trailed off into a small groan as the kiss was pressed to his jaws, his eyes cloying briefly as he whimpered ever so softly at the final words.<br><br>"W-Wait... I'm not... Not... I'm not like this... I cant..." Anders shook his head and struggled somewhat against the prickling heat that came over him, trying ot edge away. "Please... L-Let me go..." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valth</strong> on <strong>22-08-2011, 05:57:00</strong>
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				Valenas lets out a soft, faint sigh as he felt the mage trying to edge away from him. If he wanted to, he was sure that he could have his way with the boy. He was strong enough to bend him into any position that he wanted him to be in... but he wasn't quite positive that he wanted to do that. He had done rather unruly and unlawful things with and to humans prior to now, but there was something... different with this one. He didn't want to simply pin him down and hear him moan - though he did want that - he wanted there to be some sort of consensus. <br><br>Reluctantly, Val loosened his grip on the mage, still resting his arms on his stomach. If he continued to struggle or try to push away, he would find that he could easily slip out of the strange man's arms. Even though the man had a moment of compassion in deciding not to go ahead with just raping the mage, he couldn't help but smirk as he whimpered and groaned at the touch of his lips. <br><br>"I'm not going to <em>force</em> anything onto you, Anders... I'm just trying to show you a different... perspective! We all need a different view on things after a while. Solitude can affirm your own view on things to a point of bigotry, can't it, Anders?" He chuckles, a hint of mirth coming about in his voice. That, or... something else. <br><br>He gently bit into the lobe of the mage's ear, his gloved hand running up to grope gently at Anders' chest. <br><br>"I can leave, if you'd like."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>22-08-2011, 18:37:09</strong>
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				The subtle relaxing of the arms that had been tight around his stomach caused the young mage to relax slightly; he felt that he could slip away now, should he really desire to, and the overall feeling of not being trapped or pinned down was certainly appreciated. He placed his hands on the side opposite him, leaning forward slightly and peering back with a slightly flushed face over his shoulder. No one had ever touched him in such an intimate way; everything in Anders' mind was telling him to run, that he couldn't trust this man... And yet he remained, breathing slightly heavier than normal.<br><br>"Mmn... A... Different p-perspective?" He repeated, a small shiver passing through his body before he turned away, biting his lower lip. He liked his solitude! He could work best in his own company, and yet as he lingered so close to Valenas' body, the boy couldn't help but unconsciously lean back, seeking more of than pleasant warmth. "I... I've never... Thought about l-living away from my solitude..." He murmured softly, swallowing a thick lump down his throat before suddenly he felt the light nip to his ear and he gasped sharply in clear pleasure, arching his chest forward without a thought into the hand that caressed him through the thin robes.<br><br>"Ahh... I... I don't know..." He allowed his eyes to slip closed, tilting his head back slightly. "This is... New to me... I don't even know... What you're doing..." A hand slid from the surface to grip Valenas' as it travelled over his chest, not pulling it away, simply clinging to it as the boy quivered under the demon's seduction.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valth</strong> on <strong>22-08-2011, 19:13:14</strong>
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				As the boy followed in relaxing as his arms did, he figured that his plan worked better than he expected. He grinned to himself, remembering the words of the mage when he called demons predictable, and yet here this boy was, acting just as his guest had planned for him to. He slowly tightened his arms back up around his host as he spoke to him with his head tilted backwards. His embrace might not feel as "trapping" as it did possessive, perhaps even protective. Though, what could he possibly be protective of? It was only them in the home...<br><br>Whenever Anders would look back at him, a charming grin would be on his lips, his white teeth glimmering in the fire-lit room. He let the boy fall back into his arms, keeping him held up to his chest. He figured that he was finally starting to loosen up a bit. "This is new to you? You've never had someone hold you like this? Now I'm feeling kind of... bad!" He snickers, gently grabbing the mage by his hair and pulling his head back, planting a kiss on Anders' lips. Val's lips would be rather thin, his bottom lip fitting between the other's lips as his top lip rested on the mage's. <br><br>He smirked against Anders' lips, "That wasn't too bad, was it?" He winked, his hand slipping down Anders' chest and past his stomach, reaching down near his crotch. He slid his hand over his crotch slowly, squeezing his inner thigh and caressing it as he spoke, "By the way, you don't have to just stand there. You can... try things on me, if you'd like. I know you must be curious to explore, mmm?" He held back a laugh, biting into Anders' bottom lip. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>25-08-2011, 23:52:14</strong>
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				As the arms were tightened around his body, Anders released a small sigh and closed his eyes, relaxing into the grip where only moments ago he had resisted; it was difficult to explain why, but he felt oddly secure in the firm embrace, as though the man was protecting him from something, though there was no one but themselves in the otherwise silent house. He placed one shaky hand atop Valenas' as if to keep them there, a light blush creeping to his cheeks as he looked back and saw the rather devilish grin upon the man's lips.<br><br>"Mmn... N-No... Like I said... I live here alone and I... Don't get many visitors, certainly none who wish to... Ah... Do this..." The young mage murmured softly, his tone clearly embarrassed as he looked off to one side before he suddenly found his hair gripped tightly and he cried out softly as he turned around to be greeted by the firm kiss. His cheeks flushed brightly as he leaned into the touch, breathing slightly heavily once the contact was broken, his hands having shifted to rest atop the man's shoulders. This was all so wrong; he had known Valenas not even a day... So why couldn't he say no?<br><br>"I... No... It was... It was good..." He admitted, running his tongue over his lips to sample the taste of another man for the second time before he felt the hand run down his chest, flutter over his groin to squeeze his thigh. His length had stirred in the confines of his robes and Anders whimpered softly at the fleeting touch, blushing as he was told he needn't be embarrassed about trying things himself, shuffling on the spot. "But I... I don't know... What to do..." <br><br>For several moments he merely stood still, shuffling ever so slightly before he slowly leaned forward to brush his lips tentatively over the man's lips once again. "Mmn... V-Valenas..." He pleaded, not knowing what he wanted.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valth</strong> on <strong>04-09-2011, 23:14:56</strong>
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				Valenas placed his fore-head against Anders', his lips dipping down and planting a full kiss on the mage's once more. He placed both of his hands on his rear, lifting his feet up off the ground. He held him so that it would be easy for the boy to wrap his legs around Val's waist as he was being held above the floor. He smirked, continuing to keep his fore-head against him, speaking softly as he walked towards the wall and placed Anders' back against it. <br><br>"You don't know what to do? Perhaps you just need to be shown how to do a few things first, yeah?" He winked, smacking his palm against the other's ass as he lurched his hips forward, his obviously hardened member sliding slowly against Anders' lower stomach. It was hard to conceal much of anything in his tight, black leather plants. He obviously had a larger-than-usual package, its outline seeming like it was going to burst through his trousers. <br><br>He retreated his lips down to the crook of Anders' neck, biting into his skin to hold back a moan. He didn't want to come off as vulnerable or enticed quite yet. "Do what you <em>want</em> to do. You can't tell me that you haven't had any fantasies while holed up in this little house of your's, mmm?" His hot tongue slid out between his lips, flicking against the small of his neck. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>07-09-2011, 17:21:15</strong>
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				Anders' breath hitched as he felt the arms slide around his slim hips and lift his from the floor, his legs shifting automatically to wrap around Valenas' stomach to keep himself secure, his hands gripping tightly to the back of the man's leather jacket. "Mmn... I... Ahh- Feel odd..." He panted softly between the brief kiss that left his lips aching for more and he released a surprised yet clearly pleasured moan as the hand lightly slapped his ass, his hips rocking into Valenas'.<br><br>As the wall hit his back, the boy gasped softly and glanced behind himself as if to ensure it was there before he shuddered deeply at the sensation of the stranger's rather large bulge pressing against his stomach. Never before had the mage felt such a thing before, but it stirred a deep desire in his very soul and he groaned loudly, arching back into the sensation with a lusty whimper. He tilted his head back as the lips kissed over his slender throat, releasing a low moan as teeth bit into his skin, his body shivering desperately against Valenas'. "Ahh... Oh, Gods... I... I want... K-Kiss me again..." The desire was murmured in a clearly embarrassed tone as his legs tightened around the man's hips to draw them yet closer.<br><br>"Please... I cannot stand this... M-My body is... It is on fire..." Anders panted and ran his tongue over dry lips, the desire clearly smouldering in his brilliant blue eyes as he gazed desperately into the other male's. "I... I want to be closer... Somehow..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valth</strong> on <strong>07-09-2011, 21:35:36</strong>
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				Val smirked as Anders' legs tightened around his waist. He leaned closer into him as best he could, trying not to place any weight on him. He tried to keep his mouth shut after hearing the spontaneous moans drip from Anders' lips. There was something about pleasing the inexperienced mage that was getting to him, though he would never want <em>him</em> to know that. Val reached down towards his belt, the familiar site of his obsidian dagger emerging from it. He slowly slid the tip up Anders' chest, the sharpened blade almost effortlessly snipping his robe in half. He pushed the now two-part robe off of his shoulders, not giving thought to whether or not they were valuable or not. Too lustful.<br><br>Val immediately pressed himself a bit closer to Anders, groaning slightly at feeling his bare chest against his leather-bound tunic. He slid the boy up his waist so that his legs would be latched near his ribcage which had a chain-link across it. His lips dived down towards his chest, his tongue slowly dragging over his pecs. He took his hand that wasn't groping Anders' ass and grabbed him by the side of his neck, his palm still being as frigid as before. If Anders didn't know any better, it might seem like Val was choking him slightly, but he wouldn't do that, right? By that point his lips had slid themselves all the way down to his upper stomach, the trail of his saliva going from side to side across his chest. He reluctantly brought his head back up to the mage's lips, giving into his demand. His lips seemed to meld straight onto the other's, his hand gripping his neck possessively as he held the kiss. He moaned slightly as he broke it, reaching his hand up and yanking down on the other's hair. <br><br>"Mmm. Seems like you've got me worked up a bit. Don't worry though, I won't act soft on you. How was that?" He grinned, biting into Anders' bottom lip again - hard. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Twisted Circles (Angel Eros / Valth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 16:28:39</strong>
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				The young Mage had long since abandoned the idea of staying in control of his body and his reactions as he weighed between the wall and Valenas' firm body, his breathing shallow and desperate as the need built up within his body. He didn't know quite what he wanted and so couldn't plead for release, but he hoped that the other man would know enough about what he was doing to help his desire. A small whimper passed between Anders' lips as he felt the cool metal of the dagger inning up his chest, looking down throu bleary eyes to see the robes he wore easily smiled in two and pushed from his body, shivering as hisslender chest was exposed.<br><br>"Ahh... V-Valenas..." He panted heavily as he was raised slightly higher on the wall, his legs continuing to grip tightly to the other man's chest before those sinful lips came to his ex posed skin and trailed the talented tongue over the quivering flesh. "Nnghh... I... It's so... So good..." The boy whimpered, gasping as the splats hand moved to grip his neck, his body tensing as pressure was applied there, writhing more firmly against the man's body. Oddy, he felt no fear that Valenas would simply kill him, and the rush that accompanied the motion was strange...<br><br>As suddenly the lips vanished from his stomach and were pressed firmly against his own in the kiss that he so desired, Anders moaned loudly and shivered as the hand closed more tightly around his throat, his body shaking as it pressed more desperately against&nbsp; Valenas'. "Ahh!" He cried out softly at the jerk to his hair, the lustful expression remaining strong before he nodded with a small whimper at the words spoken. "I... I don't want you to... To treat me l-like glass..." The boy panted before he groaned loudly in delight at the hard bit to his lower lip, rocking his hips forward.<br><br>"Oh... I... Please... Please I don't know... What I want but... I know I want more..." he murmured frantically, his hips wriggling against the other man's.
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