MaiusImperium
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EDIT: The lovely AmbrosiaCaress has taken up the roll. Thanks to all of you who showed interest.
Opening post is hereI left as many of the specifics about the princess as possible open so whoever steps into her shoes can create their own character.
Background -
Deep beneath the White Citadel sleeps an unclean thing, a malevolent darkness that was imprisoned aeons ago. The world is not what it once was.
In the beginning there was Deus, he was all and everything, the beginning and the end, the one true god, and before his coming there was simply nothingness. Deus created the earth to his grand design, there were great roiling seas, fertile earth and a sun and moon which regulated the patterns of all life on the planet. With the earth created he found it lacking, and created many beings to inhabit it. Most intelligent amongst these were humans, who rose quickly to dominance on the earth. Their province over the earth was total, and Deus cursed his foolishness in created beings that were blessed with the gift of free will.
And so the one true god created six servants of heaven, bound to his will, all but one. Their powers were great, they were imbued with many of the boons Deus possessed. They were fair of face and strong of body. They were the Six Guardians. They walked amongst men and quickly gained their reverence, their great powers and abilities meant they were soon worshipped as gods.
For thousands of years humans prospered under the guiding hand of Deus and his six Guardians, they lived in harmony, a single, proud nation united under a single banner, all races, both sexes, all classes lived in eternal bliss. They wanted for nothing, and with the Guardian’s assistance they build great towers and homes for themselves. Massive citadels and castles were forged from the living rock through processes long since forgotten.
Yet of the six Guardians one rose above the rest, his name was Moloch and with his increased power he grew vain and jealous of Deus. As the Guardians eked out the countless centuries as dutiful servants to Deus, in secret Moloch gathered his followers in secret. He gifted many of his followers with divine boons, not so great as the ones given by Deus to his children, but enough to rise them above the cattle of humanity. From these were assembled Moloch’s lieutenants, and from there Moloch plotted his warm against heaven.
Little remains of the specifics of the war, what little remains resides in the churches and cathedrals of Deus and must be taken at face value. When Moloch moved against the other guardians he struck them down, one by one the other five Guardians were destroyed, by the time Deus realised his sons and daughters were slaughtered. The battle was not restricted to heaven, great armies of Deus’ followers clashed with Moloch’s followers. For decades the conflict raged, until it came to a final duel between Deus and Moloch.
Mighty was the struggle, for days the two gods wrestled and sparred, until finally Deus prevailed. Moloch was cast into the abyss of Mount Perphiron, the top of the mountain was sundered and Moloch cast into the molten lava. The volcano erupted and when all was finished Deus erected one final city atop the volcano, a city of bright white and glass, perched on the edge of the mountain and flowing down it’s slope unnatural. He named the city Celeste.
Despite the great city of Celeste, much was destroyed. Deus was too weak to create new children, and he could not kill Moloch; only imprison him. The world was torn asunder, without the Guardians the old divisions quickly resurfaced, humans divided along racial lines, man dominated woman and new religious sects persecuted each other. For his great crime Moloch was twisted and deformed, his angelic features twisted and corrupted, his flesh turned to beastly leather, his face more animal than human.
The Here and Now -
Celeste, the white city, a mass of spindly towers and tall housing blocks that sit precariously on the slope of Mount Perphiron. It was fashioned millennia ago, in the glory days of humanity; the means by which it was built have long since passed into myth. The city is pristine, alabaster, pure, yet at it’s heart lies a rotten core. Deep in the bowels of the Perphiron mountain, beneath the city, is a warren of dark chambers and corridors spiralling out from a central vault. Within the vault the ever-vigilant Custodians watch over the seals that keep the evil shackled and imprisoned within it.
In the tallest silver spire of Celeste sits the Emperor of Coridan; the last nation in the land that retains the old ways. It’s armies are small but well-organised, it’s technology greater than that of it’s neighbours yet for all it’s majesty it is beset on all sides by enemies. Officially the Emperor is known as the Seal Keeper, the one who watches over the seals on the vault deep within the mountain, though in reality this duty is given to the Emperor’s most trusted guards, the Custodians. The Coridani believe that one day the evil one, Moloch, will return to the world and plunge it into a second dark age, and so they maintain a constant vigil over the vault where Moloch is imprisoned.
For centuries the Coridani have believed that the threat would come from the outside, from a warring neighbour hungry for conquest; they would never have suspected the threat to the sealed vault would come from within the Imperial family itself.
The Emperor, Maxentius IV, has three sons and a singular daughter, the Imperial Princess. While his sons are dutiful young men fighting in the Imperial Army for the greater glory, the young princess possesses her father’s cold, calculating mind. She uses people as tools to further her ambitions, having grown up around three competitive brothers, she survived the only way she could, be being faster, sharper and colder than her brothers. The Emperor suspects his princess daughter will one day usurp the imperial throne from one of his sons when he is long dead, he would never suspect she was already plotting to overthrow her own father. In the sunlight she plays the spoilt young daughter, but at night she conspires and plots and gathers allies about her in the shadows.
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I will be assuming the role of the Imprisoned Moloch. I need someone to play the princess. The RP will be largely focused on the princess's bid to overthrow her father, her taming by the demon and ultimately her submission to his demonic gifts. Expect graphic role-playing.
I need a capable writer to play the ambitious and calculating princess. I am not looking for a spineless submissive, I want a proud, strong woman who will be broken slowly but unexorably by the demon until she becomes as he is.
Anyone who would like to write with me should probably be comfortable with outlandish role-playing, themes of pain, non-human (at times Moloch may be in demon form), non consent, and possibly incest. I am looking for a long-running thread with plenty of hot sex, but I also want to build the RP slowly, and would prefer people who write multiple paragraphs of text.
If you want to play this out with me, please just PM me with your interest and we can discuss how to set up the IC thread.
Thanks for reading.
Opening post is hereI left as many of the specifics about the princess as possible open so whoever steps into her shoes can create their own character.
Background -
Deep beneath the White Citadel sleeps an unclean thing, a malevolent darkness that was imprisoned aeons ago. The world is not what it once was.
In the beginning there was Deus, he was all and everything, the beginning and the end, the one true god, and before his coming there was simply nothingness. Deus created the earth to his grand design, there were great roiling seas, fertile earth and a sun and moon which regulated the patterns of all life on the planet. With the earth created he found it lacking, and created many beings to inhabit it. Most intelligent amongst these were humans, who rose quickly to dominance on the earth. Their province over the earth was total, and Deus cursed his foolishness in created beings that were blessed with the gift of free will.
And so the one true god created six servants of heaven, bound to his will, all but one. Their powers were great, they were imbued with many of the boons Deus possessed. They were fair of face and strong of body. They were the Six Guardians. They walked amongst men and quickly gained their reverence, their great powers and abilities meant they were soon worshipped as gods.
For thousands of years humans prospered under the guiding hand of Deus and his six Guardians, they lived in harmony, a single, proud nation united under a single banner, all races, both sexes, all classes lived in eternal bliss. They wanted for nothing, and with the Guardian’s assistance they build great towers and homes for themselves. Massive citadels and castles were forged from the living rock through processes long since forgotten.
Yet of the six Guardians one rose above the rest, his name was Moloch and with his increased power he grew vain and jealous of Deus. As the Guardians eked out the countless centuries as dutiful servants to Deus, in secret Moloch gathered his followers in secret. He gifted many of his followers with divine boons, not so great as the ones given by Deus to his children, but enough to rise them above the cattle of humanity. From these were assembled Moloch’s lieutenants, and from there Moloch plotted his warm against heaven.
Little remains of the specifics of the war, what little remains resides in the churches and cathedrals of Deus and must be taken at face value. When Moloch moved against the other guardians he struck them down, one by one the other five Guardians were destroyed, by the time Deus realised his sons and daughters were slaughtered. The battle was not restricted to heaven, great armies of Deus’ followers clashed with Moloch’s followers. For decades the conflict raged, until it came to a final duel between Deus and Moloch.
Mighty was the struggle, for days the two gods wrestled and sparred, until finally Deus prevailed. Moloch was cast into the abyss of Mount Perphiron, the top of the mountain was sundered and Moloch cast into the molten lava. The volcano erupted and when all was finished Deus erected one final city atop the volcano, a city of bright white and glass, perched on the edge of the mountain and flowing down it’s slope unnatural. He named the city Celeste.
Despite the great city of Celeste, much was destroyed. Deus was too weak to create new children, and he could not kill Moloch; only imprison him. The world was torn asunder, without the Guardians the old divisions quickly resurfaced, humans divided along racial lines, man dominated woman and new religious sects persecuted each other. For his great crime Moloch was twisted and deformed, his angelic features twisted and corrupted, his flesh turned to beastly leather, his face more animal than human.
The Here and Now -
Celeste, the white city, a mass of spindly towers and tall housing blocks that sit precariously on the slope of Mount Perphiron. It was fashioned millennia ago, in the glory days of humanity; the means by which it was built have long since passed into myth. The city is pristine, alabaster, pure, yet at it’s heart lies a rotten core. Deep in the bowels of the Perphiron mountain, beneath the city, is a warren of dark chambers and corridors spiralling out from a central vault. Within the vault the ever-vigilant Custodians watch over the seals that keep the evil shackled and imprisoned within it.
In the tallest silver spire of Celeste sits the Emperor of Coridan; the last nation in the land that retains the old ways. It’s armies are small but well-organised, it’s technology greater than that of it’s neighbours yet for all it’s majesty it is beset on all sides by enemies. Officially the Emperor is known as the Seal Keeper, the one who watches over the seals on the vault deep within the mountain, though in reality this duty is given to the Emperor’s most trusted guards, the Custodians. The Coridani believe that one day the evil one, Moloch, will return to the world and plunge it into a second dark age, and so they maintain a constant vigil over the vault where Moloch is imprisoned.
For centuries the Coridani have believed that the threat would come from the outside, from a warring neighbour hungry for conquest; they would never have suspected the threat to the sealed vault would come from within the Imperial family itself.
The Emperor, Maxentius IV, has three sons and a singular daughter, the Imperial Princess. While his sons are dutiful young men fighting in the Imperial Army for the greater glory, the young princess possesses her father’s cold, calculating mind. She uses people as tools to further her ambitions, having grown up around three competitive brothers, she survived the only way she could, be being faster, sharper and colder than her brothers. The Emperor suspects his princess daughter will one day usurp the imperial throne from one of his sons when he is long dead, he would never suspect she was already plotting to overthrow her own father. In the sunlight she plays the spoilt young daughter, but at night she conspires and plots and gathers allies about her in the shadows.
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I will be assuming the role of the Imprisoned Moloch. I need someone to play the princess. The RP will be largely focused on the princess's bid to overthrow her father, her taming by the demon and ultimately her submission to his demonic gifts. Expect graphic role-playing.
I need a capable writer to play the ambitious and calculating princess. I am not looking for a spineless submissive, I want a proud, strong woman who will be broken slowly but unexorably by the demon until she becomes as he is.
Anyone who would like to write with me should probably be comfortable with outlandish role-playing, themes of pain, non-human (at times Moloch may be in demon form), non consent, and possibly incest. I am looking for a long-running thread with plenty of hot sex, but I also want to build the RP slowly, and would prefer people who write multiple paragraphs of text.
If you want to play this out with me, please just PM me with your interest and we can discuss how to set up the IC thread.
Thanks for reading.
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