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And now for part two:

. Finally when they exited the cramped passage, they were let out deep beneath the castle, with several different demons running about.
“What do you wish for my lord?” One of the smaller demons, an imp if Shiva was correct, came up to the duo.
“Bring Heilios to me. I need a special mark for my new toy, one that will never fade.” Lace chuckled as he smirked. The imp merely nodded and flew to get this Heilios creature. Shiva tugged her hands against Lace’s huge fists, but to no avail. They felt like steel traps, unbreakable. A meeker demon approached them, he almost looked angelic with such a sweet face, but the little stubs on his head gave away his heritage as demonic.
“You summoned me, my lord?” The boy Heilios’ voice was soft and gentle with a slight edge to it. It reminded Shiva of an arpsichord, those glass instruments which such sweet music was played.
“I need you to make a special ink to mark my newest concubine. She is of the gods and any normal mark would merely heal and fade away. Also, I want it so that the gods can’t find her so long as she bears my mark.” Black Lace commanded the meek little demon. Heilios scurried away to complete his task. Shiva was ready to kill the man which held her prisoner, but with her powers gone she was as weak as a normal human female. She hated feeling weak and captured; she was a goddess who could never be tamed! Hell, none of the gods had ever succeeded in bedding her, which meant that this Black Lace would take away her virginity! That thought clawed its way up her spine, chilling her to the core. She didn’t want this...devil to take that away from her. With a renewed vigor she fought against the hands that held her. Her thrashing must have alerted Lace because he turned his attention to her.
“Getting antsy are we? Are you so impatient to be bedded?” Lace chuckled as he brought Shiva into an iron embrace, trapping her against his well-muscled chest.
“You only wish. I won’t let you do such a thing to me!” She hissed as she wiggled about in his arms. This close proximity was making her nervous, if she didn’t tread carefully, she was sure to fall into a trap of words and mind. Before Lace could continue Heilios returned with a couple bowls filled with different colored inks.
“Imp-Emalia, fetch the hellkite cuffs and a table and chairs for Heilios and my new pet. I wish for her to be marked as soon as possible so I may bed her tonight. Heilios I leave you to your task. Once finished send her to the West wing where the others are and have them prep her for tonight.” With his final command he handed Shiva over to the meek looking devil. He held her gently but firm, as if knowing if he loosened his grip a fraction, Shiva would dart as quickly as a hare being chased by a fox. Soon enough the female imp returned with the requested items. Shiva’s hands and feet were bound then was forced to be seated in the wooden chair brought for her. Heilios pulled up his chair and withdrew a needle from his pocket. The cuffs were thin and loose enough to slide up and down Shiva’s forearm, but their power over her kept her feeling weak. Heilios gently took her right wrist and laid it out across the table between them. He pushed the cuff up her arm and quickly dipped the needle into the black ink first. As the needle entered her skin she knew something was wrong. Her skin burned like hellfire was just underneath and flooded her veins. It took all she had not to scream out in pain. Heilios must have sensed her pain and worked quickly, the needle flowing in and out of her skin like the waters of a cool brook. After hours of what felt like torture to Shiva, the tattoo was finished. A white daisy surrounded by lace sat on her wrist now. She looked closer only to see her new captor’s name scrawled within the lace itself. Shiva resisted the urge to itch the new mark, knowing it would only enflame it more.
“The ink was mixed with holy water and some of my master’s blood. Now you are undetectable from gods and if my master flares his power the tattoo will begin to burn which will spread throughout your body. It’s merely if you step out of line and only works if you’re within fifty feet of him. Imp-Emalia will take you to be bathed and dressed now.” He merely told her as he gathered the leftover inks and his needle. Shiva wasn’t sure she could even walk after all that had happened. As she tried to lift herself off her chair, the world began to spin, leaving the poor goddess to stumble about, tripping over various things. Without any warning her world went black just as she started to fall to the floor.

Hey guys~! so here's a little story I concocted that has my friends and our lovely anons in it. enjoy~!

The sound of footsteps rang out through the silent night; a shadowy figure can be seen running from shadow to shadow, trying to avoid any source of light. The figure looks back from whence they came, as if afraid of someone following. The figure in black sighs as they silently leave the safety of the shadows and run the final stretch from the town to the forest.

Finally, the dark figure makes it deep into the forest, stopping to sit on a log, catching their breath. The figure throws off their hood to reveal a feminine face. Her smoky dark skin and pointed ears proclaim her as a drow. Her silvery white hair falls over half her face, while amethyst eyes scan her surroundings. The drow female pushes her glasses up to the bridge of her nose, stopping them from falling off her face. “I finally did it… I finally escaped that man’s clutches.” She sighed as her head fell back reveling in the inky treetops above her. Darkness never scared her, not when she lived almost her whole life in shadows. The drow looked down at her wrist where a tattoo sat. A white daisy with black lace surrounding it with the final touch being the name Black Lace written around the daisy; this was the mark of a man who had taken her captive. The drow growled with anger from the mark since there was no way she knew to remove it. Normally such a thing wouldn’t have lasted on her skin, her body would have healed itself of the tattoo, but the ink had been mixed with holy water and that wretched man’s blood marking her like a burn that couldn’t be healed. The drow female hung her head, as if some unbearable weight rested on her shoulder. “How did this happen? What led to this mighty fall of a goddess from her throne on high?” The female mumbled as she got up to find a place to hide for the night. Her captor would notice her disappearance once morning came; she needed to put much more distance between herself and the man known only as Black Lace. To think that all this had happened in the course of a month, to go from the Goddess of Chaos to concubine of a medieval lord.
It had been a normal enough day for Shiva, the goddess of chaos. She had descended to earth once again to spread her ‘touch’ throughout the world, for without a little chaos, then the world wouldn’t be able to function. She had caused a small fire to a farm that was close to failing. The poor farmer looked so distraught; little did he know that the field needed to be burned so that bacteria that had resided there would be destroyed. Few humans remembered that fire cleansed the earth so more crops could grow. From there she moved on to letting some pigs loose of their pens. The stampede had destroyed quite a few stall. But that wasn’t her problem; she was merely keeping order by adding a little chaos to the world. Her final act in the town was to mess up some documents in the home of the local lord. That is what led to Shiva’s fall, because she was caught in the act of causing chaos.
“A missing payment here, a late letter there; ah to cause such chaos is such fun~!” Shiva hummed to herself as she messed with the documents of this local lord. What sort of name was Black Lace anyways? It sounded more like a pen name to her than a title like it probably was. As she continued to cause chaos in the lord’s office, she didn’t hear the door open. “Who are you? What are you doing in there?” A man voice drifted to her ears. Shiva swung around to see a man with long, deep brown hair, some of it falling in his face whilst the rest was pulled back by a ribbon. Light blue eyes angrily stared at the goddess in his presence, not know whom he faced. Shiva merely shifted her weight to her left hip and stared at the man. “Who I am is none of your concern. As to what I’m doing here? I’m making things all right with the world.” She hummed as she smirked at this mortal man. Rage crawled into the man features as she turned back to cause more chaos. Just as she reached for a new document, a large hand stopped her. She turned and glared at the offender who dared to touch her. It was that pesky man again; she really needed to get rid of him.
. “Unhand me mortal, you do not know what you do.” She growled as she yanked her hand away from this insect of a man. “Mortal? Surely my dear you came at least knowing who you were messing with?” The man chuckled darkly. Shiva was starting to really grow irritated by this man. “I find no need to know the mortals of this world unless they truly deserve it.” She said as she moved to leave. The man stepped in her path, blocking her exit. “I grow tired of this, move you worm or lest I unleash my powers upon your hide! “Shiva growled as she prepared to age this man well into his sixties. “My dear you should have paid more attention to what the lord of this realm is. I am Black Lace and my dear you’ll never leave so long as I wish.” As the man finished speaking, his body began to shift into something more demonic. His hair darkened almost to black as his eyes changed to a shade of gold not seen in human eyes. Ebony horns sprouted from his head while claws extended from his fingertips. “I am a demonic lord here, my dear drow. Now you will be my prisoner!” He growled out as he lunged for the goddess of chaos. She didn’t move except for her right hand which she placed in front of herself. “I don’t think so.” She whispered as her powers caused the man to fall flat on his face. But she didn’t stop there, she flung him into every wall, every surface possible until she was satisfied that he was knocked out. “That is what you get for messing with the Goddess of Chaos.” She muttered as she quickly passed the bloody mess of a lord, wanting to leave now. While her powers immense, something about this castle seem to drain her of her power, her strength.
“Leaving so soon? We’re just getting started.” Black Lace’s voice rang out from the floor. He grabbed her ankle and dragged her down to the floor with him. As her body hit the marble floor Black Lace pinned her with his body. One hand pinning her hands above her head, the other holding her by the throat; his lower section sitting on her stomach, making her completely immobile. Shiva thrashed and fought with all her strength, but for some reason she couldn’t break free. “Have you figured it out yet? My castle is made out of hellkite marble; it drains any mystical entity of their powers and gives their strength to me. You won’t be leaving soon my goddess. In fact such a thing of beauty should be mine to own. You’ll make a fine concubine to add to my collection. I’m quite the charmer in these parts; you’ll learn to love my touch.” As he told the goddess of his plans, she continued to fight. She wouldn’t become some lord’s plaything. She had a duty to perform! “Let go of me you filthy devil! I am not something to own! What will the other gods think when I don’t return this evening?” She threatened. Her fellow gods would notice her disappearance, they’d look for her. Especially her brother Venrios, he always greeted her first when she arrived home from causing chaos throughout the world. “Hmm perhaps I need to make a way for you to be mine… Ah I know just the way.” He said as he yanked Shiva up with him and dragged her along as Lace opened a hidden passageway and disappeared into the shadows. Normally, Shiva would have been able to slip into the shadows and get away, but with the hellkite marble abound, even in the small passageway, her strength and powers were not hers to wield.

I'll leave it ther for now... Until later lovelies~!