Syndel
New Member
Posts: 7 
Standing: Master
Age: Timeless
Powers: Teleportation by shadows or fire, casting illusions, entering dreams, seduction, inflicting pain without touch.
Species: The Devil
Occupation: Shop Owner
Personality: Evil, sadistic, lustful, manipulative, greedy, devious, tricky, seductive.
Anything else you'd like to share:: She is the devil. She is the God of the Underworld.
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Post by Syndel on Jan 30, 2015 14:23:02 GMT
The realm of hell was not as hard to get to as some would imagine. In fact, Syndel found the easiest way to get through was to create a hidden portal in the very venue she owned, Crimson Orchid. Within the club, the music was still lively and the aura was still hot and heavy with excitement, good fun, and sex. But Syndel was helping herself to a quick break, to breathe freely and quietly by the River Styx. She needed no ferry to pass, and dissipated into black fog, levitating over the body of water to reach the other side. Once the dark cloud hovered over ground once again, it returned into the form of a fair, beautiful woman. Sure, she certainly seemed fair and beautiful, but on the inside, many said she was the ugliest of them all.
And she was one who wanted to keep that reputation.
Dressed in her long, black gown, the skirt trailed at her feet as she walked towards the Gates.
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Christopher Wolfe
New Member
Posts: 6 
Standing: Slave
Age: 24
Powers: Rapid Healing, Eternal Youth, Enhanced Hearing, Nocturnal Vision, and He can Freeze as well as Manipulate Water... Only small amounts, anything over Gallon would be a extremely challenging, but he is getting better.
Species: Shifter, Arctic Wolf.
Personality: Rebellious and Loves to Fight.
Likes:Breaking things, Knock Outs, Winning,
Dislikes: Being Told What to Do,
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Post by Christopher Wolfe on Jan 30, 2015 20:21:07 GMT
---Recent Event----
When Chris got back to his apartment, he found his door suspiciously unlocked. Naturally he expected his place had been robbed, but when he stepped inside, he was greeted two large men wearing black suits. The two body guards nodded towards the elderly woman who reclining on his couch smoking a cigerette in hand and holding a martini in the other.
“You made me lose a lot of money on that fight, Chris,” she remarked.
Chris shrugged his shoulders and chuckled “You should bet on me next time,” he replied with a smirk.
“Hmm... no you should have accepted our generous gift,” the woman corrected him somberly.
“I don’t take bribes, and I never ever quit!” he responded.
“I want my money, Chris, I want it today” she informed him in soft but stern voice.
“I am in debt to my ears with all this college! I can barely pay rent!” he scoffed.
The woman smiled, “You are a smart kid, you should be looking into business applications and not ruining that lovely face in the ring,” she stated as she took a drag at her cigarette.
Chris shook his head, “I am studding to be a history teacher,” he informed her.
The old woman raised her eyes and coughed on her drink, “A what? oh no! There is no money in that!” she scoffed. “Do you know what sells? What makes real money? like the kind of money you made me lose on that fight of yours?” she asked.
Chris frowned, “What?” he demanded.
“Sex!”
“Excuse me?” Chris chuckled.
The old woman grinned wickedly, “Sex sells!” she stated, “Especially handsome young horny blondes sex slaves like yourself!” she declared cackling.
Immediately the two men grabbed hold of Chris and forcibly handcuffs his wrists behind his back. “What hell?!” he exclaimed in panic as he tried to wriggle free.
“You see when you refused the bribe, I set up a sexy little profile for you, and sold your pretty ass for a pretty penny while you where driving your way here!” she explained. "For the record, I got such a good price, I owe you," she laughed
“What the? You are crazy! You fucking sick bitch! let me go!”
Take him away! Deliver Him to the -Crimson Orchid- They will know how to break you.[/i][/color]” she Commanded.
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Hours Later
---At the Crimsin Orchid! ---
Chris cursed as he rammed his shoulder against the iron bars of the small iron cage he been thrown into. "Let me out of here and give me back my clothes you fucking bastards!" he snarled as he forced to strip down to nothing but his red boxers. The cage was so narrow, it left only the options of standing or sitting down, which having his wrists handcuffed behind his back made extremely uncomfortable to sit... and so he stood, glaring out of the cage.
Several of the workers eyed him up and down lustfully. “What you looking at? Keep your filthy hands to your self you filthy whore!” he snapped at one of girls who was about reach into the cage.
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Syndel
New Member
Posts: 7
Standing: Master
Age: Timeless
Powers: Teleportation by shadows or fire, casting illusions, entering dreams, seduction, inflicting pain without touch.
Species: The Devil
Occupation: Shop Owner
Personality: Evil, sadistic, lustful, manipulative, greedy, devious, tricky, seductive.
Anything else you'd like to share:: She is the devil. She is the God of the Underworld.
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Post by Syndel on Jan 30, 2015 20:42:56 GMT
She didn't stay in the alternate realm for very long. Syndel never could stay away from business for long, it seemed. Disturbing the raging flames in the distance, there was a ring in the depths of her dress. She lifted the skirt, peeling the device from a pocket on her garter. "Speak," she said into the mouthpiece.
"My lady," came a man's tone from the other end of the lint; it was Dorian from the Crimson Orchid. "There's a new face in the dungeons. Someone we didn't order... He's putting up quite a fuss."
Syndel frowned. "Then break him until I get back." It would only take her a couple of minutes, but until then, one of The Orchid's dominatrixes would have to break him. Thing was, here in the club and the cages, sex was never used as a punishment, which made Alexandria a very fine slave breaker. She used true discipline to break slaves. It was business, not pleasure.
Alexandria sneered, tucking back a lock of jet black from her face. "If you want to keep your tongue, I'd keep it in your filthy mouth." Her expression then changed to more of a sneer. "Besides, no one here gets paid to fuck anyone, so I'm afraid your use of term is quite illegitimate." She peered over at the others, her stern look reappearing. "If She comes back and finds you all here, you'll be in a world of shit. Get back to work."
"Now," she concluded, looking back to the blond in the cage. "What's your name, pet?"
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Christopher Wolfe
New Member
Posts: 6
Standing: Slave
Age: 24
Powers: Rapid Healing, Eternal Youth, Enhanced Hearing, Nocturnal Vision, and He can Freeze as well as Manipulate Water... Only small amounts, anything over Gallon would be a extremely challenging, but he is getting better.
Species: Shifter, Arctic Wolf.
Personality: Rebellious and Loves to Fight.
Likes:Breaking things, Knock Outs, Winning,
Dislikes: Being Told What to Do,
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Post by Christopher Wolfe on Jan 30, 2015 21:17:57 GMT
... He saw it all planned out in his mind. First he would jump up kick the door open wide, then summersault onto the floor and slip his hands out in front of him. His next moved would be to beat the hell out of the guards that had kidnapped him. Then to getaway he would pull the fire alarm that was on the wall and make a run for the fire escape!... this of course all happened in his imagination...which he braced himself all to eager to make it a reality.
Chris however, was not used to fighting other immortals, such as vampires, demons or werewolves....and had foolishly assumed that this woman to be an average mortal and nothing but a bowling pin that would fall over as soon as he made contact.
IF... she turned the key... The very second that she did, Chris would make certain she regretted it.......
"Do it bitch... I dare you," he replied in a dangerously low chuckle. "Open that cage, I will break every bone your little body," he growled.
"Since you don't know me, I can tell you don't watch MMA much! So for your information I am Christopher Wolfe AKA the Hammer! I don't get paid to screw around! I get paid to Break Bones and Knock Fuckers Out!" he corrected her. "Also! This is a phony business deal! I was born free! Now let me out!"
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Syndel
New Member
Posts: 7
Standing: Master
Age: Timeless
Powers: Teleportation by shadows or fire, casting illusions, entering dreams, seduction, inflicting pain without touch.
Species: The Devil
Occupation: Shop Owner
Personality: Evil, sadistic, lustful, manipulative, greedy, devious, tricky, seductive.
Anything else you'd like to share:: She is the devil. She is the God of the Underworld.
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Post by Syndel on Jan 31, 2015 17:11:21 GMT
Alexandria had no intentions of unlocking the cage door. In fact, she had no intention of even getting inside, let alone getting him out. She was only a quarter-vampire, capable of smelling that this slave she was intimidating was a shapeshifter. But what was she, otherwise? Perhaps the billowing shadows behind her might indicate that she was something much worse than a vampire - a demon, much like her mistress, who was soon on her way to make things a hell of a lot worse. But for now, Alexandria was in charge, and she intended to make every moment of it count. The temperature of the room seemed to dramatically drop, to where any human would instantly feel goosebumps and shivers, all in a matter of seconds. Of course, the slave breaker seemed unabashed by this change in the air, as though she had been the very cause of it. "And it seems you don't know me, either," she said dryly, clearly having no care in the world who the fuck he was. "Celebrities don't get any special treatment here. You don't run the show. You might think you're tough, you little piece of shit, but you're threatening forces much greater than you realize." As if to prove her point, the wispy shadows behind her slipped through the bars to snag him by the ankles, solidifying enough to pull on them, as if to try to knock him off his feet. "You, blondie, are at the bottom of the food chain." |
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Christopher Wolfe
New Member
Posts: 6
Standing: Slave
Age: 24
Powers: Rapid Healing, Eternal Youth, Enhanced Hearing, Nocturnal Vision, and He can Freeze as well as Manipulate Water... Only small amounts, anything over Gallon would be a extremely challenging, but he is getting better.
Species: Shifter, Arctic Wolf.
Personality: Rebellious and Loves to Fight.
Likes:Breaking things, Knock Outs, Winning,
Dislikes: Being Told What to Do,
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Post by Christopher Wolfe on Jan 31, 2015 23:38:29 GMT
Chris felt the hair of the back of his neck rise as, as the air suddenly became charged with magic! Suddenly all of his bluster quickly faded as he felt something the cold tingling air particles charge around his feet. The young fighter gasped in terror his tried to jump away, but he quickly found that he couldn't move!
"What the!" he cursed, his leg muscles flexing as he tried to get away, but instead he only lost his balance. It felt as an invisible cord had snagged him by his ankles and pulled him back. "Wait!" he pleaded in panic as he was sent to falling forward to his knees... the cage being so narrow that his masculine body chest, he face been forced uncomfortably up against the bars!
"Wait! We can talk about this! This is a really big miss understanding!" he tried to reason. "Just let me talk to the club owner!" he pleaded, "This is all just a mistake, I have identification in my clothes! I am not a slave!" he insisted.
"Just look into my wallet! Please this is just a mistake! We can talk about this! I was rude! But its been a really rough night! I am really sorry," he apologized and then smiled, "Look you seem like a really nice person, My name is Christopher but my friends just call me Christ, what is your name?" he asked trying to smooth things over.
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