Winding Forest Paths

Baroness of Hell wrote:The Baroness continued her way down the winding paths of the forest below. She had to be as far from Ohmiroth as possible, or at least get into a range where he couldn't find her. It didn't occur to her till then that she was wearing clothing carrying the scent of his human comrades. She would have to find a place to reside till she knew he was out of the area. The farther and farther she kept walking into the thick forest. The scent of evergreens and wet foliage assaulted her nostrils the deeper she went inside. She tripped and fell over a root sticking out of the ground, and quickly brought her body into a thicket of the trees. The calls of several animals rang out, and for the first time in a very long time she was afraid...and lost.

"What the devil am I supposed to do? I have a week. I can't very well kill anything with a simple dagger... ugh....this is going to be an arduous battle. I can't even sense demonic energy...that devilish imp wants me to break my vows...the nerve of that cur." she groaned, gritting her teeth. If not for her human state, she would be bearing the fangs of the jackal again, and her palms would have become humanoid raven's talons, one for each finger. But no, she was stuck as this weak human. She had to find a way out of these woods. She could fend for herself! That gall of that Wraith, agreeing to that mixed runt's pernicious game... treating the Baroness as if she had never held a weapon before or has ever experienced a lack of power in her entire being. She'd show them.

She stood up abruptly, and held the Sight Orb in her hands. "This should show me where I can go next. Heh, the best part about being a human, the Monster won't be inclined to kill me on sight, so that is a plus... Now, to only get this thing working appropriately..." she groaned, shaking the crystal ball absently. She paused from this action to look about her and that was when it hit her. "...Where the devil am I?"

The Sight Orb nestled between the Baroness's breasts began to pulse a strange and powerful light beneath the clothes.



"Do you wish to survive? Then listen closely.  Head towards Danton City and activate the GPS module you retrieved from those dead mortals.  Rescue will come to pick you up and take you to safety.  You are, for all intents and purposes, a human, so you should be able to assimilate their culture easily enough.  From there, you should be able to make your own plans.  You are a Demon at heart.  You are one of us.  Act like it, and do what must be done!  My lesson to you in this test, a leader must make hard choices of herself for the greater good of her people.  Only then can you understand what the Empress's words to you meant, and will mean in the future."

The glow faded softly as the presence of the Tormentor faded once more.

Darkstorm Zero wrote:

Baroness of Hell wrote:The Baroness continued her way down the winding paths of the forest below. She had to be as far from Ohmiroth as possible, or at least get into a range where he couldn't find her. It didn't occur to her till then that she was wearing clothing carrying the scent of his human comrades. She would have to find a place to reside till she knew he was out of the area. The farther and farther she kept walking into the thick forest. The scent of evergreens and wet foliage assaulted her nostrils the deeper she went inside. She tripped and fell over a root sticking out of the ground, and quickly brought her body into a thicket of the trees. The calls of several animals rang out, and for the first time in a very long time she was afraid...and lost.

"What the devil am I supposed to do? I have a week. I can't very well kill anything with a simple dagger... ugh....this is going to be an arduous battle. I can't even sense demonic energy...that devilish imp wants me to break my vows...the nerve of that cur." she groaned, gritting her teeth. If not for her human state, she would be bearing the fangs of the jackal again, and her palms would have become humanoid raven's talons, one for each finger. But no, she was stuck as this weak human. She had to find a way out of these woods. She could fend for herself! That gall of that Wraith, agreeing to that mixed runt's pernicious game... treating the Baroness as if she had never held a weapon before or has ever experienced a lack of power in her entire being. She'd show them.

She stood up abruptly, and held the Sight Orb in her hands. "This should show me where I can go next. Heh, the best part about being a human, the Monster won't be inclined to kill me on sight, so that is a plus... Now, to only get this thing working appropriately..." she groaned, shaking the crystal ball absently. She paused from this action to look about her and that was when it hit her. "...Where the devil am I?"

The Sight Orb nestled between the Baroness's breasts began to pulse a strange and powerful light beneath the clothes.

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"Do you wish to survive? Then listen closely.  Head towards Danton City and activate the GPS module you retrieved from those dead mortals.  Rescue will come to pick you up and take you to safety.  You are, for all intents and purposes, a human, so you should be able to assimilate their culture easily enough.  From there, you should be able to make your own plans.  You are a Demon at heart.  You are one of us.  Act like it, and do what must be done!  My lesson to you in this test, a leader must make hard choices of herself for the greater good of her people.  Only then can you understand what the Empress's words to you meant, and will mean in the future."

The glow faded softly as the presence of the Tormentor faded once more.

Baroness of Hell wrote:Baroness frowned, pulling the collar back to slip a hand back inside her sweater to grab the orb that was between her cleavage. She looks at the orb and witness's the Tormentor again. Her brows inclined, and she felt her upper lip quiver. She could do that....but she won't. "I can't just activate that device. Not just yet. I'll have to be sure Ohmiroth is loose and has left these woods before I could even consider calling for help. They'd put a search party out and then be slaughtered by his...rage. I... I know what you and that runt ask for....but I cannot bring myself to perform such a thing! If it must be done, I will gather the required demonic energy. I still have 7 days to work with. I don't need a withered corpse to brief me on how to survive! This'll be like my childhood!" She exclaims as the orb goes dim. She grunts, cupping the orb in both hands and continued on through the woods.

Darkstorm Zero wrote:

Baroness of Hell wrote:Baroness frowned, pulling the collar back to slip a hand back inside her sweater to grab the orb that was between her cleavage. She looks at the orb and witness's the Tormentor again. Her brows inclined, and she felt her upper lip quiver. She could do that....but she won't. "I can't just activate that device. Not just yet. I'll have to be sure Ohmiroth is loose and has left these woods before I could even consider calling for help. They'd put a search party out and then be slaughtered by his...rage. I... I know what you and that runt ask for....but I cannot bring myself to perform such a thing! If it must be done, I will gather the required demonic energy. I still have 7 days to work with. I don't need a withered corpse to brief me on how to survive! This'll be like my childhood!" She exclaims as the orb goes dim. She grunts, cupping the orb in both hands and continued on through the woods.

The orb pulsed slightly in the Baroness's hand, and she felt the rebuking rage of the Wraith.  "FOOLISH YOUNGLING!" the voice of the Tormentor roared psychically into the Baroness's mind.

"Do not pretend you know what it means to lead!  You now lead yourself to your own death, due to some self proclaimed pride!  If you now abandon your people because you won't make the correct choice, then you will be the withered corpse before long.  We are Demonkind.  We feed on mortals.  This is our nature.  To deny your nature is to deny yourself, and a being who cannot accept who and what she is, is not worthy of leading anyone.  If you start slaying demons to regain yourself, know that for each one, the Empress will see your adopted nature, you would rather consume your own, rather than natural food.  You will be seen as an abnormal abomination, unworthy of your assumed throne, and you will be removed from office.  The choice is yours."

The orb went quiet again, the glow disappearing into a grey swirl.

Darkstorm Zero wrote:Reiko's fist collided with the Hellhound's palm, as the beasts enormous paw closed over the fist. "Am I? Am I really?" the creature cooed with a smirk, before she reared back, and fired a thunderous right handed fist into Reiko's belly that normally held enough force to send the woman flying, except that the Hellhound maintained it's grip on her hand, dragging her back against her body. With that, the creature wrapped her right hand around Reico's torso, and unsheathed her claw there, before lightly dragging the talon that extended from her index finger down the spine of Reiko's back, cutting her bodice and top from her slowly.

"I like unwrapping presents...." the creature almost purred into Reiko's ear.

Darkstorm Zero wrote:The demonic canid beastkin smorked again as the maid struggled against her hold, ineffectually pounding her chest and shoulders, before she began tearing her own armored brassiere off of her. The eyes that adorned the skull of said chestpeice flashed blue for a few moments. "Aww... Poor Harold. Getting tossed off my boobs like that. He was my first ever mortal ya know.." the Hellhound taunted Reiko, before she twisted the held hand behind the woman's back, before lifting her off the grassy ground so she could look into her face at eye level. "If you wanted to get a little randy, all you had to do was ask." the beastly woman said with a smirk, before she roughly kissed the maid's lips, and suckled the blood she was dribbling from her mouth.

After a few moments of this, the Hellhound broke the liplock with her tongue extended, and a string of saliva and blood extended from her rough tongue to the maid's lips. "Delectable." she said.

Darkstorm Zero wrote:The creature cocked an eyebrow at her insult even as she licked away the smeared black lipstick from the maid's lips. "But I AM a Hellhound. And you taste like a scrumptious, and lovable human. Who's opinion do you think is going to matter when this is over with?" the taunting of the Hellhound increased it's toothy smirk, before she dove forward again, this time with her jaws agape,and fangs exposed. The long sharp teeth closed over Reiko's mouth, clamping her own mouth open, and letting the demonic Hellspawn explore to it's heart's content.

For several moments the creature had the kiss of death clamped around Reiko's face, preventing her from breathing as her nose was pressed tight against the hellhound's cheek, while being unable to bite down on the invading rough tongue of the demon. Until the creature withdrew, this time she had much more blood from Reiko on her lips and tongue as Reiko gasped from breath.

"Oh the things I could do with you...." the creature taunted.

Darkstorm Zero wrote:The creature slurped the remaining blood as Reiko spoke her words of defiance. "Thats it..." the demoness whispered into the maid's ear. "hate me, loathe me, fight me... work it up and show me you love it!" The counter intuitive words might confuse the human woman, but to a demon, showing a strong reaction to something is a sign of loving something you really hate.

Then, she dropped the hammerlocked arm, and spun Reiko around before slamming her face down into the grass, pinning her arms behind her once again, this time the demoness sat on the back of the maid's legs as she finished tearing off the maid's bodice and top. and looked over her back before she leaned over her. "You should have run, you might have worn me out enough to not make you suffer too much. But now I'm going to make you feel extremes of pleasure and pain beyond living mortal understanding. And I am going to enjoy it far more than I should..." the demons rough whispers next to Reiko's ears indicated what she was going to do.

With her words said, the she beasts rough tongue began behind Reiko's ear, and worked their way down.