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 Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 8:05 pm
☾☾☾☾☾☾█████████☾☾☾☾☾☾█████████ Ҭℍ𝕰 ℬℯℊɩȠȠɩΝ𝕲 █████████☽☽☽☽☽☽█████████☽☽☽☽☽☽
Aila Goldwing was living uncomfortably. She had little money and a family who didn't care. She moved out of a small town, trying to find a better living, but it didn't work out as she had planned. She ended up at a dead-end job with horrible hours. She was on the verge of suicide when he appeared to her. Deimos was a demon. A very influential demon in Hell. He appeared to her with the offer. "Live and come to Hell with me, and I will make sure your life is never horrible again." Aila agreed to it, she had never been much for faith in God anyway.
So Deimos bought her a servant. A male servant. Little did he expect Aila to fall in love with the male servant and try to run off. Deimos tracked them down after a while. Aila was sent to his quarters, where he erased her memory from before the time she had met him. He was angry that this beautiful female human had betrayed him for a lowly servant. Deimos sent her back to Hell till he returned. The male servant on the other hand was beat and then put back to work in Deimos' manor, without any pay. Deimos had now returned to his manor and now Aila is pleased to meet her new "spouse". She is curious about her missing memories, but she knows that she may be killed if she asked about it. It hurts the male servant that she doesn't even recognize him anymore and Deimos makes sure they have no alone time.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 9:15 pm
Ψ... I 𝕭𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍𝖙 you 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊... Ψ  ♆ Deimos ♆ Name: Deimos Von Wright
Age: (Appears 21) Actually ;; 5,000+ years old.
Role: The Influential Demon
Personality: Influential, dashing, powerful and dangerous
Likes: Things going his way, the piano, Aila
Dislikes: servants, especially Eric, poor, un-advantageous beings
Biography: Deimos lives in a luxurious manor residing in Hell. He had it all. Everything was taken care of, and anything he wanted, he had.. Except.. for love. So Deimos found his way to Aila, proposing an offer. After she accepted they made their way back to Hell, where he granted her a personal slave. Little did he know they would fall in love and betray him altogether. Having wiped Aila's memory and beating the servant, Deimos gives it one more try, hoping she will fall in love with him this time. Little is known about Deimos or his past.Ψ... Now 𝖞𝖔𝖚 belong to 𝖒𝖊... Ψ
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 9:24 pm
❥... [insert phrase] ...  ⋙ Aila Goldwing ⋘ Name: Aila Goldwing
Age: 21
Role: The Human
Personality: Stubborn, takes things for granted, afraid to trust people, quick to judge.
Likes: Drawing, music, singing
Dislikes: Most people, religion, other females
Biography: Aila had little money and family who didn't care. She moved out of a small town, trying to find a better living but it didn't work out as she had planned. She ended up at a dead-end job with horrible hours. She was on the verge of suicide when he appeared to her. Deimos was a demon, a very influential demon in Hell. Deimos appeared to her with the offer, and she took it. A while later he sent her a servant from Hell. She fell in love with this servant, and took off with him. They were caught. Her memories of since the moment she accepted the demon's offer were wiped. She does not recognize the servant and has no clue what to expect about of Deimos. ❥ ... [Insert phrase] ...
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2011 11:42 am
... [insert phrase] ...  ► Eric Ackart◄ Name: Eric Ackart
Age: 23
Role: The servant
Personality: Stubborn, likes taking things by force, a bit of a jerk, but overall an ok guy, polite towards women and for the most part likes to chase them but a hard worker
Likes: Work, women, Aila
Dislikes: Deimos, full demons, most humans
Biography: Eric is actually half demon, he is a b*****d child of a very influential demon in Hell. His mother abandoned him after Eric found out the truth and told her. He then went to Hell in order to work, he soon found out the prejudice against half bloods so he tries to pass as just a son of lowly demons. His father's blood is strong enough to do this. After being hired, he went to back to Earth to take care a prissy little demon's mistress, but soon he fell in love with her more and more... ... [Insert phrase] ...
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2011 12:05 pm
☄... I am 𝕽𝖊𝖇𝖔𝖗𝖓 again ...  ︽ Phoenix ︾ Name: Pheonix '?'
Age: appears 18 (actually 150 years old)
Role: personal servant of Deimos
Personality: obedient, and quiet. Shy.
Likes: praise and approval
Dislikes: people being upset with her. Un-loyal beings.
Biography: Phoenix is a young demon. She once had a human life as an orphan, whom was sold in the sex trade, but Deimos had made an offer to her, she quickly accepted.. Nothing is known about her, and Deimos only has her do small jobs and treats her rather well, compared to the other servants. Deimos gave her the name Phoenix because she is strong, and living a re-birth in hell. He never asked her to serve him, but in her eternal gratitude, she does whatever he needs done... ☄ ... and 𝕰𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖓𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖞 grateful ...
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 9:05 am
The clock was ticking.. tick.. tock... not that time actually had much importance in Hell... Deimos was waiting for news.. and then there was a knock. "Enter.." and in came two guards. "We've found them, m'lord." the one guard answered. Deimos nodded. "Bring her here, and do what you want to the male servant.. then send him back to work, but give him nothing for compensation. " he ordered. The two guards nodded and left..
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Another knock at the door. Deimos turned to look just as the door opened and both guards held Aila in constraints. "Here she is, m'lord.." they said as they walked her toward Deimos.
Phoenix watched from a small chair in the corner.. She didn't understand why the human girl would run away with the male servant.. Phoenix has never known love before... she didn't understand it. She watched as the two guards pulled Aila up to Deimos.. and he removed the constraint around her mouth.. She watched in silence..
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 11:29 am
Aila was frustrated. She should have known Eric's plan wouldn't have worked. She was a little terrified, facing Deimos, after all the stories Eric had told her about him. Eric was a nice guy, and Deimos seemed scary. After all she had betrayed their "contract", and now she had to face the demon which she had angered.
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Aila took in the room as she was brought in, constrained and held by two rough looking guards. She saw another one in the room besides herself, the guards, and Deimos. The other woman was just sitting there staring in silence. She looked directly at Deimos as he removed the constraint around her mouth. "Deimos", she said coldly. She didn't know what happened to Eric but she assumed it wasn't anything good. Eric was brought to a damp room deep down in Deimos's little playground. He had the look of hatred in his eye, and even though he was being beat without stop, he stood there, not saying a word. He felt pain, oh yes he felt the pain, but he was more worried about Aila. The pain was nothing in comparison of what he had gotten her into. He wondered if she was unharmed.
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Eric was left there. He had a feeling they didn't care if the beat him to death or not. He couldn't move, but he had been told he was to get up and work, and he would get no compensation. He let out a grunt, as he pulled himself to his feet, and just stared at the wall.
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 3:56 pm
Deimos moved his hand and caressed her chin with his index finger.. "It's such a shame you aren't tame yet.. I just want to know what he has that I don't..I want to know what that half breed can do that I can not do for you.. I provide a home and endless luxury, a freedom you've never known before.. and this is how you repay me..? Running off with a penniless half-breed..?" Deimos looked deeply into her glowing yellow eyes with sincerity..
Phoenix shifted her leg and sighed so quietly under her breath it was unheard to everyone else. She was beginning to see how deeply Deimos wanted to break this human girl, but couldn't do it for some reason.. She watched as Deimos caressed the girls chin, and how he practically begged for a reason to let her off the hook this time.. She was a little disgusted by how Deimos was acting so sincere.. it was utterly unlike him.. There was something about this girl Phoenix didn't understand..
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 4:23 pm
"It's such a shame that Eric seems to be right about you. Using words such as "tame", while referring to me. I'm not your little pet to do as you please. Eric treats me a lot better then you have," she said, words laced with hatred towards Deimos. She was not to be tamed like a little kitten. Aila looked directly into Deimos's eyes, her eyes brimming with fire and coldness. Eric had opened her eyes in what a mistake she had made, contracting with this demon. Her thoughts darted to Eric, was he okay? Was he even alive still? She hoped so, her chest hurt at the thought of Eric being hurt.
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 5:52 pm
Deimos growled in anger. "You take those words back, and I'll forgive you.. if not, you'll be sorry.." he whispered after containing his anger again. He stroked her cheek, and then his index finger drifted to a lock of hair and placed it behind her ear.
Phoenix rolled her eyes.. This is turning into a soap opera.. I should get out of here.. she thought.
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 6:37 pm
Aila just backed away, she was sick of this man touching her. "As if I ever tell anything but the truth, I shall not take back my words. I quite like them," she said, with a smart a** attitude. She looked to see the other woman rolling her eyes, who this woman was Aila did not know, nor did she care that much. "And you, trying to act all ''nice'' is not going to help. It obviously you are angry, and I'm quite happy over that," she said, words laced with venom. Aila didn't care how far she pushed Deimos, she had nothing but hatred for this man, and she doubted she could ever take back any of her words.
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 8:14 pm
Hot blood coursed through Deimos' body. He was full of anger... So angry that the chair he grabbed to steady his body had scorched the wood from his touch. "You don't want to take back your words? Then I'll make you forget them. This will end your memory of them altogether." he stated as he went strode over to Aila, and grabbed her by her arms, pulling her towards him. He then took her face and steadied his eyes into hers... whispering a few words and using his powers to erase her memory..
Phoenix stood up. She had enough of this drama.. She walked towards the door and exited the room, but waited outside in case she was needed.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 4:21 am
Aila quickly tried to pull away for Deimos, but he was to strong. Soon she felt her mind going hazy, and she struggled to recall what had just been said minutes before. She fell forward, fast asleep, it's a good thing Deimos had a hold of her, as she would have probably fallen to the ground otherwise. Eric had recovered enough using his half of demon blood to get up, and do as he was told. Why would he listen? He was scared of what might happen to Aila otherwise. He quickly walked to his work station, passing Phoenix along the way, hearing other voices from the other side of the door, he could only hope it wasn't who he though. Though, Phoenix was around, so he was sure that's just who it was. He had never liked Phoenix, to be honest she was a little creepy with her "eternal" gratitude or whatever, but Phoenix was way older then Eric and he acknowledged that.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 5:48 pm
Deimos smiled as the girl surrendered her mind so easily.. had she been stronger she might have been able to fight it... He held her close and steady as he lifted her and carried to his bed. It was dark wood, and larger than a king size. Red and black drapery covered the top and sides. He set her down gently and stood there for a moment watching her. A small smile of victory swung across his face. He would be different this time.. he had to win her over..
Phoenix watched as Eric walked by.. he was bruised up and scraggly looking. She wasn't surprised though.. she had expected to see him a lot worse looking, after all he had just run off with the bosses woman. She looked around and was really tempted to follow him and ask questions.. she had been curious about the whole story.. and about love..but she didn't dare move, knowing Deimos might come out of the room at any second.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 6:06 pm
Aila made a few tossing motions in her sleep, as if trapped in a nightmare. A little later, she opened her eyes; she had a confused look on her face. She looked around the room, absently mindly saying, "Where am I?". She didn't see anyone anywhere, but she wasn't ruling it out. She seemed to be in a rather fancy king sized bed, decorated in red and black. She thought back to what she was doing, an memory of Deimos flashed through her mind, but she couldn't recall anything else. Eric had noticed Phoenix watching him, he paid no attention to her, saying a few words "Wouldn't your boss, master, whatever you call him, be a little mad at you poking into the matter?" he said, as if reading her mind. Eric couldn't read minds, but he had learned the way people behave. He also was a good guesser, leading people to believe he could indeed read minds. He wanted to burst into the door of what he knew to be Deimos's room, to kill him, strangle him, something. However, Deimos was way stronger, and Eric was in no shape to fight anyone. It wasn't as if Phoenix would just let him stroll in anyway.
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