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Post by Adonia on Feb 4, 2009 19:19:59 GMT -5
Adonia dipped the cherry into chocolate and sucked them clean. She had been doing this since she came home from her hunt. She had to find employers for her club of lust. She dipped the cherries into chocolate then into sugar. She put them in her mouth and swirled them with her tongue slowly. Alive or dead, chocolate was still the best for lifting spirits.
"I wonder how my pet is doing..."
She asked Eros who begged for the cherries. Ares was under the table, resting. The dining hall where she sat was covered with fruits and cheeses. There were also meats and crackers. The room was gothic style, her own personal favorite style.
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Post by Ren Cross on Feb 4, 2009 19:52:46 GMT -5
"Greetings, my lady." Ren walked in and curtsied. She looked up at her mistress and offered an accomplished smile. "The mark lies in my chambers, recovering from a slight injury she sustained. An ultraviolet grenade she carried went off with little warning. She shielded me from the blast. I would surmise that she will, with my guidance, become one of our most marvelous donors."
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Post by Adonia on Feb 4, 2009 20:01:49 GMT -5
"Lovely!"
Adonia tossed the cherries to Eros who ate them happily. She stood up and went about the foods and started to fix a plate.
"I suppose she will be hungry after what you were sure to have done to her. Was I not honest in my word?"
She looked at her over her shoulder, a coy smile coming to her mouth.
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Post by Ren Cross on Feb 4, 2009 20:12:21 GMT -5
Ren was quiet for a moment before asking quietly. "She will be a donor, won't she? I'd hate to see what she'd be capable of if we turned her too soon."
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Post by Adonia on Feb 4, 2009 20:18:04 GMT -5
"I can't turn her anyway, nor can we use her as a blood donor quite yet. Her blood is too strong with holy water influence."
She picked up a bottle of water. She had spiked it slightly in hopes of flushing the girl out. She smiled at her as she started to find their new prize.
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Post by Ren Cross on Feb 5, 2009 1:57:23 GMT -5
"Her liver will cleanse her system in days at the longest. Even then, it would be a spicy meal, but hardly a fatal one. Her faith waivers. Holy things are only holy because of the faith of the living." Ren explained. She lived a modern life, and was up to date on science as it applied to their needs and lives.
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Post by Adonia on Feb 5, 2009 16:16:45 GMT -5
"In days, yes. But the more impure she feels, the weaker the holy in her becomes."
She gave her a half smile and went to the room.
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Post by Ren Cross on Feb 5, 2009 16:23:06 GMT -5
Ren followed, cautiously. The human had protected her, and so she wanted to ensure the highest quality treatment... she was almost afraid of what Adonia had in mind.
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Post by Adonia on Feb 5, 2009 16:29:09 GMT -5
Adonia placed the plate on a table near by where the girl was resting. She went over to her and checked her for wounds or anything that was bad. She wished the girl would wake soon...
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Post by Sister Naveal on Feb 5, 2009 16:51:57 GMT -5
She had had a sound rest over the past few hours... but her chest still hurt considerably, and she had a good amount of bruising. She had always been a fast healer, but it really hadn't been much time since that grenade went off.
The ceiling above her was different, her bedding much more comfortable than usual. This wasn't her simple, leather cot. She worked her hands around a bit on the surface she lay on... satin. Since when did she have satin bedclothes? There was a shadow over her. Somebody was close to her bed, so she turned her head to see who it was... and made eye contact with Adonia.
She acted on pure reflex. With a great amount of speed she pounced her, leaping off of the bed and slamming her against the ground, pinning her down with her arms and legs. She raised her open right palm over Adonia's left breast, and slammed it down a few times, each strike goring progressively slower. She didn't have her blade... She realized what was going on. It was at the exact same time that her chest decided to act up. She rolled off of Adonia and onto the floor, groaning rather audibly, holding her chest with both arms.
"Uuuuuughh..... ssoorrryyy... owwwwww...."
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Post by Adonia on Feb 5, 2009 17:16:06 GMT -5
Adonia just sat up slowly and looked about the ruined food.
"My little Melody worked so hard on that food too..."
She started to pick it up without even looking at the hunter.
"Do you need some pain killers, hunter?"
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Post by Sister Naveal on Feb 5, 2009 17:18:02 GMT -5
"I.... No... I'm sorry..."
She pulled herself back up and sat on the bed, clutching her chest. It hurt a great deal, but she had had a high pain tolerance. She just stared at the ground, a bit ashamed of what she had just done.
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Post by Adonia on Feb 5, 2009 17:25:34 GMT -5
Adonia finished cleaning up the food and looked at Ares and Eros. She smiled and put the plate down in front of them. They ate kindly, which was abnormal.
"If you are hungry, there is a feast on the table that you can help yourself too. I'm sure I can find you some clothes to change into as well if those need washing and repair."
She went over to her and touched the hole in the stomach.
"I'll also see what herbs my little Melody has."
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Post by Sister Naveal on Feb 5, 2009 17:31:39 GMT -5
"Why... why did you have me brought here?"
She was still staring at the ground, clutching her chest. She had no idea why she was even here... Well, she knew WHY she was here, but she didn't know why she wasn't running away. This is the absolute worst place she could be... and yet, she didn't want to leave. Why did she have to feel like this. She lay back onto the bed again, sprawling her arms out... it was the most comfortable position with her injury.
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Post by Adonia on Feb 5, 2009 17:41:38 GMT -5
Adonia stroked her hair.
"Because you fascinate me, hunter. You are too beautiful to be out hunting our kind so..."
She waved her hand, thinking of many words that worked.
"carelessly... Here, you will be safe from the one's who control you. From the one's who have hurt you or plan to hurt you or want to hurt you. This is a safe place for those who are beautiful and strong. You fit here. This is a home for you."
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