A Dark Sacrifice (Black Howling and ladyelizabeth)
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				Title: <strong>A Dark Sacrifice (Black Howling and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Black Howling</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 21:16:24</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk320/Dark_Cresent/GW430-2-1.jpg)</div><br>Artemis looked out from the highest window of his four story tower, his hands placed calmly upon the sill. He could see the groups torches in the distance, just like it was every decade, they were bringing him what he wanted. He first rose a single hand, and with two twitches of his fingers the torches adorning the ten foot tall gates sparked to life in crimson flames. The light from the fires could be seen the entire three miles from town, he always made sure that everyone knew when his gift was being brought to him. <br><br>Artemis frowned at that point, as dark thoughts began coursing his mind. <em>Perhaps this will be the one...</em> He wondered doubtfully, and he waved his hand to let the gates open for the first time in ten years. The last woman had been the worst disappointment ever. For her sake, he hoped this years offering would be different. He watched in wait from there, letting the torchlight grow closer while the full moon hung overhead. As they moved closer, the crowd would be able to notice the thick steel gates that surrounded the tower, and even the acre of beautiful greenery that laid inside.<br><br>With the gates opened, the strange scent of exotic plants would creep out, and all onlookers would be able to see the myriad of strange flowers that graced the large garden. None of them would know how otherworldly some of those plants were, of course. It was another thing that separated his kind from theirs. The very reason he himself was here. As they approached within hearing distance of the gates, he waved his hand and the demon head on the gate arch opened it's glowing crimson eyes. <strong>"Send the woman into the gates, and turn away thereafter. Only she ventures forth."</strong> He said from his standing beyond their sight, and the demon head on the arch repeated his phrase word for word. <br><br>Artemis waited then, watching what was little more then specks to his eyes just long enough to see the single figure moving on in. He couldn't tell if she had been pushed, if she had stumbled, or if maybe she had walked in of her own accord. It didn't matter, a woman had moved through the gates, and this decades pact was completed. He gave a harsh wave of his hand then, and the gates swung shut behind her, trapping her within their spiked tipped hold. Now the tests, and more importantly the fun, could finally begin. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Dark Sacrifice (Black Howling and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 03:57:19</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://i1192.photobucket.com/albums/aa334/ladylizdemon/l_2ace405caf3663b560ac1f551c5e9d52.jpg?t=1301363872)</div>It was the year of the sacrifice.&nbsp; It had been the talk of the village and it seemed all the people could talk about amongst themselves.&nbsp; Irena had heard the whispers and the fears.&nbsp; She didn’t fear the choice.&nbsp; In fact, she wondered what it would be like to be the one sacrificed.&nbsp; It was one thought she should have never even considered.&nbsp; She had been innocent.&nbsp; Well, as innocent as she could be in the situation.&nbsp; She had been innocently flirting with one of the town’s men when the women had all screeched harlot.&nbsp; She had rolled her eyes and upset most of the others in town as well.&nbsp; <br><br>She wasn’t innocent.&nbsp; She wasn’t a harlot either.&nbsp; She had a few discreet affairs with the men and it turned out to be that the women weren’t too pleased.&nbsp; In her mind, if they would have loosened up things would have been better.&nbsp; She knew how stressful life could be and she had wanted to enjoy life as she was living it.&nbsp; <br><br>There was a town meeting and given that she was now the harlot in the town it wasn’t surprising when the women had forced her up onto the stage as the one to go to the sorcerer that blessed the land.&nbsp; She had been surprised when all of the males had voted for her as well.&nbsp; The shock was evident.&nbsp; The rest of the day had passed in a blur.&nbsp; She had been bathed and perfumed.&nbsp; She had been costumed in a soft gray dress that was lined in gold.&nbsp; She knew it was meant to be the ultimate flattery to the sorcerer.&nbsp; The bands of gold around her wrists and ankles were representations of her acceptance to the servitude that she offered herself over to.&nbsp; Irena hadn’t volunteered but she wasn’t fighting it either.&nbsp; It would be an interesting situation. <br><br>She had kept her momentum going even on the walk there.&nbsp; She had managed to catch some of the sounds and some of the whispers going on through the crowd.&nbsp; They all seemed to think he would either reject or kill her.&nbsp; She pursed her lips as they kept walking.&nbsp; She had almost accepted her fate before the torches lit mysteriously.&nbsp; She didn’t see anyone near them.&nbsp; It set her nerves alight with a curiosity and anxiety at the same time.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>She felt herself pushed forward as they entered the gate and the gargoyle spoke.&nbsp; She stepped through the gates only to turn back as they shut behind her.&nbsp; She didn’t run to try and open them but she felt the panic at knowing she was trapped.&nbsp; She turned and then ran her fingers through her hair.&nbsp; The blonde waves moved only a bit, as she tucked them behind her ear.&nbsp; She knew she must make the proverbial sacrificial picture.&nbsp; The perfume, the outfit, the hair that was tousled all made up the picture of human sacrifice.&nbsp; <br><br>Irena stood tall and started walking forward.&nbsp; Her steps were as sure and steady as she could make them.&nbsp; She looked at the plants around her and didn’t recognize them.&nbsp; It made her worry a bit about the fact that she hadn’t considered he was a sorcerer and was going to do whatever he wished with her.&nbsp; She was excited but a part of her feared his power.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Dark Sacrifice (Black Howling and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Black Howling</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 04:32:01</strong>
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				Artemis knew it wasn't the training so much as the talent that made one of his kind. Each of the women that came to his tower had received the former, but few had reaped the spoils such power had to offer. Would this woman be different? He'd soon find out. He made two gestures of his hand, and spoke in an otherworldly language. <strong>"Ehterage; montue asauge!"</strong> It was with those words and a point toward her position that things started to change in the area. Soon the scenery would begin to shift mercurially, and inconceivably whispers would cry out from nowhere.<br><br>With that, Artemis let the illusion handle her as he made his way down toward the first floor. While he walked, the illusion slowly began to take more effect. Soon the air around her thickened as the plants seem to come to life, and those whispers took form. <em><strong>A new one has come...</strong></em> The voice echoed as the feeling of hands began to run along her, though they were merely sensations without reach. Invisible, just barely tangible fingers seem to tickle up across her thighs, and soon palms stroked softly up her sides in a tender motion. <em><strong>Mmmm, sweet is this new one.</strong></em> Another, stranger voice seemed to creep out. This one more focused, and the hands over the woman's form seemed to grow more sensuous with the words. <br><br>Artemis was just making it to the first floor when he stared out the one way window. The illusion was progressing to it's final form now. The fingers were tickling from her sides, and up along the edges of her breast as the words began to echo seemingly right into her ear. <strong><em>So, sweet new one... What is it that you desire?</em></strong> Despite the seeming of the question, her answer to this would be important. He needed to know early what her desires were, he needed to know if she possessed what he desired. So for added effect, he put his hand into the illusion, and felt her skin against it as he began to to command the illusionary hand to knead into the flesh of the breast, thumb rolling over her nipple in pursuit of the answer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Dark Sacrifice (Black Howling and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>30-03-2011, 03:47:09</strong>
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				Irena had thought the noises around her but she thought that it was just her own mind playing tricks on her.&nbsp; The moment the first plant moved she had jerked a bit to stare at it.&nbsp; It was an illusion.&nbsp; It had to be an illusion.&nbsp; Plants didn’t move and they didn’t whisper.&nbsp; The sounds she heard were more like taunts than welcomes.&nbsp; &nbsp;She skittishly looked from side to side and stepped back a step as if to flee.&nbsp; She turned to see the gate closed and knew there was no way out of this. <br><br>She straightened herself and looked tall.&nbsp; She was going to face this with as much courage as she could.&nbsp; She had battled many of the towns women in a war of the wills due to the fact that she tended to let things flow off her and around her.&nbsp; She would stand straight in the face of adversity and never let on that things truly did bother, irritate, or scare her.&nbsp; She walked a few steps closer but the whispers had her head whipping from side to side.&nbsp; She even hesitated for a second and as she did she felt the faint brushes of the fingers across her thighs.&nbsp; She shuddered and opened her mouth to speak but the hands on her sides had her frozen in place.&nbsp; <em>”What the hell is happening?</em>”<br><br>She heard the new voice and she felt the touches growing in sensuality.&nbsp; She whimpered and squeaked softly.&nbsp; <strong>”Please…no</strong>”&nbsp; The plants seemed to come alive but the touches were inhuman.&nbsp; She had no idea what it was.&nbsp; The plea was more so that she wasn’t losing her mind than stopping what was happening.&nbsp; &nbsp; She felt the fingers along her sides and her breasts as she let out another strangled whimper.&nbsp; It was erotic, sensuous and scary all at the same time.<br><br>She jumped at the echo and voice in her ear.&nbsp; She felt the mystery grope that kneaded into her breast and rolled her nipple.&nbsp; The moan that escaped along with her eyes closing as she gave into the strangeness.&nbsp; She didn’t fight it any longer.&nbsp; She had been scared before and perhaps even intimidated.&nbsp; She hated that feeling.&nbsp; She heard the question and the words slipped from her lips on a gasp.&nbsp; “<strong>Acceptance, wonder, approval, and desire </strong>”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Dark Sacrifice (Black Howling and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Black Howling</strong> on <strong>30-03-2011, 04:22:28</strong>
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				Artemis watched from the window as his toy to be began to writhe with the pleasure of the illusory touch. He manipulated the bit of telekinetic energy that fueled it, feeling the soft flesh of her firm breast in his hand as it was caressed. <em>Mmmm.</em> He thought at the feel, thumbs rolling back and forth over the nipple as he heard the words that came through like a hiss. He was too far to truly hear her words, but the mental impression the illusion caught was more then enough. He took a moment to think one those words, still toying with her flesh as he did.<br><br>Artemis didn't stall long, soon he let the telekinetic energies work on their own as he moved toward the tower's door. He opened it, and stepped forth as he gave her lust enticed form a more close glance over. <strong>"Hehe, well won't this be interesting...."</strong> He said, and stepped forward with a word that made his form jaunt through space and time to close in upon her. There he stood in that moment, right before her face in a wisp of shadows before the illusion that held her mind began to dissipate. Soon the mercurial shift would vanish, and all that would be left was the throb the telekinetic force had caused.<br><br>Artemis stared the woman in the eye for a moment before he said anything, just looking at her as he titled his head. <strong>"A good answer."</strong> He started, letting his hand trail up the flat plane of her belly as he tickled just under the mounds of her breast. <strong>"But we have stranger, and far more private matters to discuss."</strong> And it was as those words entered the air that their forms began to shift, and soon they seemed to just vanish from sight, and appear a second later in a large room lit only by a warm hearth. <br><br>A throw rug laid beneath their feet, crimson just like the rest of the tapestry that filled the room. It looked like a study, with book cases lining the walls, and a single desk at the head. Artemis smiled at her as she settled in a bit, and titled his head once again as his eyes wandered her form. <strong>"I'll start by saying you look very nice in the offering attire."</strong> He began with a smile, his fingers still just dancing softly under her breast, slowly beginning to slide into the gap. <strong>"But what do those words really mean. Your heart seems clouded, and for what I have planned that wont do..."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Dark Sacrifice (Black Howling and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>03-04-2011, 23:42:59</strong>
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				Irena felt the caress to her toes and it made her quiver with the blossoming need that she hadn’t felt in what seemed forever.&nbsp; She felt her nipple being rolled.&nbsp; The feelings were causing her to lose her focus on the reason she was really here and the fact that she had been sentenced to be his slave by the people she had grown up with and amongst.&nbsp; &nbsp; The feelings kept going and she felt herself growing wetter as she tried not to moan.&nbsp; She was unsure of what this was and the fact that it scared and yet allured only interested her even more.&nbsp; <br><br>She hadn’t seen him until the powers disappeared and she managed to catch her breath as she stood looking at him.&nbsp; The stare was going deep but she averted her eyes to the ground suddenly.&nbsp; She didn’t want to be challenging someone that could very well kill her where she stood.&nbsp; She heard his words and her head raised again as he stepped forward and ran his hand along her stomach and just below her breasts.&nbsp; Her breath left her again and she watched him closely.&nbsp; She didn’t like the sound of “stranger and far more private matters”&nbsp; but before she could protest that something strange began to happen.&nbsp; <br><br>The magic that pulsed through the air removed the plants and she suddenly found herself in a room that held very little light.&nbsp; Her eyes took time to acclimate to the new amount of light in the room.&nbsp; She felt the rug under her feet and as her vision came to her she was able to see the décor of the room.&nbsp; She cleared her throat hesitantly as he kept looking at her.&nbsp; She wasn’t sure she would be able to speak.&nbsp; She wasn’t sure how she was going to get the words past the knot that had formed in her throat.&nbsp; <br><br>She took a second before she finally gathered the courage.&nbsp; “<strong>Thank you for your compliment </strong>”&nbsp; The smile was eerie and the touch of his fingers as they slid up into her cleavage cut off any other words that she could have possibly said.&nbsp; She tilted her head softly.&nbsp; <strong>”For what you have planned?&nbsp; I have no clue what you have planned.&nbsp; My heart is not clouded as far as I am aware </strong>” She was back to her old outspoken self.&nbsp; She didn’t even hesitate to say something.&nbsp; It was like she wasn’t afraid of him so much as her reaction to him.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Dark Sacrifice (Black Howling and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Black Howling</strong> on <strong>04-04-2011, 05:04:00</strong>
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				Artemis chuckled at first, his fingers lightly sliding into her cleavage before her words drew his eyes to hers. He smiled at the outspoke words a bit, and then laughed aloud. <strong>"Of course you do not know what I have planned, we wouldn't be talking if you did. You'd simply be going through with them."</strong> He said flatly. He did not like outspokenness too much, but it at-least meant that she had fire. His other hand came up to her hip at that point before he pulled her close into him so that his chest pressed against her breast, and his face was just inches from her own. <br><br>Artemis kneaded his finger tips into her hip, and let his hand drift from her cleavage to cup at her right breast. <strong>"You told me what you wanted, but you said nothing about why. You wanted things that are typically easily found, but you were not willing to bend to get them. You have two choices during your stay here, one will be far more pleasant then the other."</strong> He told her as he kept his eyes locked on hers, hand still holding her by the hip, and his fingers now beginning to knead lightly into the same breast that was being teased by the illusion not moments before hand.<br><br>Artemis's technique was the same his illusory effect used before, his fingers caressing deep into her flesh as his thumb gently brushed back and forth over her nipple. <strong>"If you are not able to listen to me, if you are not able to follow simple directions, then you will end up nothing more then a bed warmer. Though there is another path, if you care to travel it."</strong> He moved from her eyes then, and took his lips to her ear to whisper the rest. <strong>"Your greeting here, the power that rests in my finger tips."</strong> He punctuated that line with a light tingle from his thumb that sent pleasure filled waves over her nipple. <strong>"They can be yours, if you have the patience to learn."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Dark Sacrifice (Black Howling and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 03:18:55</strong>
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				She felt his fingers slide into her cleavage and Irena jumped slightly as the chills ran along her spine.&nbsp; &nbsp;His chuckle didn’t sound like a promising one.&nbsp; His loud laugh did cause her to jump a bit and she bit her own tongue to keep from snapping at him for scaring her.&nbsp; She tilted her head as he gave his first promise, or order, and had to admit that his words were far from simple.&nbsp; <br><br>She felt his hand come up on her hip and then sighed softly.&nbsp; She didn’t like that her body responded so easily when she was so scared.&nbsp; He was very intimidating and she had no idea how to fight him off.&nbsp; She yelped softly as he pulled her close to him and his face was near hers.&nbsp; She could hear her breath coming out in harsh gasps.&nbsp; Her chest moved against him and made her feel the closeness between the two of them.&nbsp; She wanted that closeness and found herself craving his touch.&nbsp; It was odd.&nbsp; She was terrified of what he had planned.&nbsp; She had never met him before but yet all the delicious feelings he elicited by touching her made her quiver and want.&nbsp; <br><br>She felt him cup her chest and the gasp moan left her lips.&nbsp; His words drowned it out.&nbsp; She lost her own thoughts as she stared into his eyes.&nbsp; She felt her body growing wet as she moved against him instinctively.&nbsp; She felt his fingers move over her and then she nodded a bit.&nbsp; She heard his words and then she moaned softly at his last words and finger movements.&nbsp; “<strong>Yes please. </strong>”&nbsp; She was unsure what she was answering to or if she was begging for at all.&nbsp; She barely managed to keep her mind as she whispered against the chills.&nbsp; “<strong>I care to travel the path </strong>”<br>
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