Cloak of Darkness (Closed for FF and Irishdude99 for now)

[FurryFury]

Siobhan didn't usually travel alone her green eyes flashed as she heard the wind amp up around her. This time she had a private bit of business that she had attended to. She listened to the night before continuing. This particular night was darker than it should have been, something was off but she didn't know what.

The forest was usually one of her favorite places. The chill wind cut through her cloak and inched down her skin. It shouldn't be that cold right now either. Even though her personal family business was concluded successfully she was beginning to thing this trip had been a mistake. She was close to her current home base but still far enough away that she couldn't raise an alarm if she wanted or needed to.

Her long curly red hair blew into her face with another gust of the cold night. Impatiently she pulled it back out of the way. She began to hum to herself, while pulling out a small dagger that gave her a little magical light.

Being a worshiper of Ki she wondered why the woods seemed so eerie to her tonight, so unnaturally dark too.

She stopped where she was. It was only getting worse. Resheathing her dagger, she tried a spell the lime the woods with a bit of light instead. That was when she truly became scared. The spells energies were sucked away from her by some sort of vacuum the darkness continued. It is rare to find true darkness anywhere outside of a cave but this came close. It came uncomfortably close. The question was who was doing it or more likely, what.

Most things come after you when you move. They are attracted to the movement, it's instinctual. With this in mind she made herself very still blending into one of the shadows that this night provided. Fighting the chill to stay quiet now. Time could heal this. Day could only be a few hours away.

 

[Irishdude99]

Johhny

Johhny was comfortable laying on a branch high up in the trees, concealed by darkness himself. But he had a way with this forest and had been living her for many years, almost gaining a form of dark sight himself. He could see figures down on the ground, but details would be hard to make out because he was thirty feet up in the air.

The crushing of grass under someone's feet snapped johhny out of the daze he had found himself in, looking down to see a young lass wandering into the forest. Tipping his hat up he chuckled and shook his head, watching curiously. The creatures will be coming out now...what a shame he thought with a chuckle and a grin. Sitting up almost silently he crouched on the branch and watched, jumping to another one to keep up with her as she walks.

His grin widened when he saw a beast coming through the forestry to the right. Why here is one of the beasts now, hope she has fun with that he planted on the branch he was currently occupying and leaned back against the tree.

Just then the beast burst from the bushes, standing infront of her was a minatour, towering over her at 9 feet tall. His fur was a dark brown and his eyes glowed bright red, muscles buldging as he watched her, grinning a mindless grin of an animal running on instincts and hormones.

 

[FurryFury]

Siobhan was shocked to see the beast right in front of her. She had to do something or the idiot beast would. Thinking quickly she activated her blinking ring and pulled out her harp and began to sing. It was a soothing song, she hoped. The innate charm spell in the magical instrument along with all of her years of study and skill combined as she sang, hoping to weave a web around the slavering beast.

"I dreamt I dwelt in marble halls
with vassals and serfs at my side,
and of all those assembled within those walls,
that I was their hope and their pride.
I had riches all too great to count
and a high ancestral name.

But I also dreamt (which pleased me most)
that you loved me still the same,
that you loved me,
you loved me, still the same,
that you loved me,
you loved me, still the same.

I dreamt that suitors sought my hand,
that knights upon bended knee
and with vows no maiden's heart could withstand,
they pledged their faith to me.
And I dreamt that one of that noble host
came forth my hand to claim.

But I also dreamt (which charmed me most)
that you loved me still the same
that you loved me
you loved me, still the same,
that you loved me
you loved me, still the same."

She trailed off humming and strumming the song, then kept it up whilst still blinking and backing away further into the darkness where she would eventually if successful, stop the blinking and pull that cloak of darkness over her.

 

[Irishdude99]

The beast's eyes slowly dimmed as the song was played, and johhny blinked slowly. Then just laughed to himself as the song drifted up towards him, playing a song of love in this forest. She must not realize what these animals are craving from her. Looking down at them with keen interest, his right hand trailed along the wooden sword he had, wondering if he should get involved or not. After all it would be so much more fun to watch...

The beast slowly galloped over to her and stopped infront of her, a kind of smile coming over it as it watched her, obviously charmed or entranced. But there was a new fire burning in its eyes, the song of love made him get the wrong message from her as lust burned in his eyes. An obvious tent being made in the cloth that he used as pants.

 

[FurryFury]

Siobhan smiled at little at the beginning of her song but soon and with growing alarm she noticed this new affect. It was not one she wanted at all so, instead of fading the song out as she had orginally intended she segued into another.

Toora, loora, loora
Toora, loora, li
Toora, loora, loora
Hush, now, don't you cry
Ah,
Toora, loora, loora
Toora, loora, li
Toora, loora, loora
It's an Irish lullaby

Over in Killarney, many years ago
My mother sang this song to me in tones so sweet and low
Just a simple little ditty in her good old Irish way
And I'd give the world if she could sing that song to me this day

"Toora, loora, loora
Toora, loora, li
Toora, loora, loora
Hush, now, don't you cry
Ah,
Toora, loora, loora
Toora, loora, li
Toora, loora, loora
It's an Irish lullaby"

Which she repeated over and over again watching the beast carefully.

Her footing was careful as she backed away.

What she was wondering now was why was this night and these woods so different than they usually were. She longed for a warm hearth and a tankard of ale as she wind gusted sending more chills through her body.

 

[Irishdude99]

The minatour grinned, licking its lips before its muscles tensed. Leaping at the young girl he grabbed her by the arms in his firm grip, pushing her up against a tree roughly. His muscular grip not really painfull, but obviously dominant as he didn't let her move from the tree, getting ever closer to her.

At the point johhny was laughing uncontrollably, but not loudly enough to be heard, leaning up against the tree he watched with a child like grin on his face. Uh oh, looks like your in trouble little one he taunted, sending the message to her through something akin to telepathy. Pulling out a pipe, he placed the smooth wood to his lips and packed it, lighting it with two rocks before taking a puff and blowing out the smoke. It was almost time for him to jump in but not yet.

 

[FurryFury]

Siobhan was not pleased. That should have worked or at least it had a better than average shot of working. She hissed a bit when the beast grabbed her then went back to humming. She still had a few moves to make but it wasn't quite time yet.

Then she felt another. A white hot anger stabbed through her. Someone was watching. Someone had invaded her mind. She wanted to growl and scream but she had this other beast to deal with first. So she bid her time, waiting for an opening.

 

[Irishdude99]

The beast ran his overly long tongue over her neck, grinning as he gripped her clothes, ripping them in half easilly before tossing the shards of fabric away. The beasts overly sized tent found its way, obviously having feasted on women before as it slides a much to large member inside her. His muscles keeping her against the tree, and that dumb look in his eyes was replaced by something that burned.

Johhny had decided that this was enough, the poor lass didn't know what she was getting into after all when she came here. Gripping his wooden blade he jumped down from the branch, his robe whipping in the wind above him as he fell. Landing in a crouch he tipped his black cowboy hat down, covering his eyes as he lunges forwards, a real blade sliding from what appears to be a wooden sheath as he slices at the back of the beasts neck.

The beasts eyes bulge out at the suprise attack, blood dripping from its mouth as it tumbles backwards, hitting the ground with a crash.

 

[FurryFury]

Siobhan sees the beast moving toward her now nude and doubly cold body. His enormous tool is not something she wants inside her so she takes her precious harp and brings it down hard against his big fucking cock then tries to twist away.

In her side vision she sees something fall from the trees. Something big. She will deal with that when she has to for now she fumbles with her pack, scrabbling away from the tree. Where is that vial of acid? Where is it?

 

[Irishdude99]

Johhny smirks, slicing open the throat of the beast as it falls onto its back, finishing the job before cleaning the blood off against the grass. He had blonde hair that he tucked into a ponytail that reached past his shoulders. He wore a dark grey cloak and the pipe was still in the corner of his mouth. With a chuckle he took a puff before turning to look at her.

"You ok little one?"

 

[FurryFury]

She had the acid and readies it only to see the beast fall, something moves behind it, some new threat. Siobhan decides to use the acid on it if needed.

She sees it is a nice looking male. Not convinced yet, she nontheless stays her hand, for now.

"I am fine. Thank you for your assisstance." She says through clenched teeth, trying to keep her body from violently shivering and her teeth from chattering.

She pulls her cloak out and tries to cover herself. The biting night wind is relentless.