More than she bargained for (Looking for 1 female, please PM)

[BrotherGrimm]

Arakos felt the pull suddenly, as if someone had just turned a spotlight on him to wake him from a deep sleep. After centuries, some foolish mortal was summoning him to the mortal world. Curiosity filled him; was this a practiced sorcerer who had prepared the necessary protections to keep herself even somewhat protected from him, or a dabbler who had no idea what she was doing? That it was a female, there was no doubt, as he could tell from the nature of the pull which rite had been used, and he knew this one required the participation of a woman. After a moment, he gave in to the metaphysical pull, and felt himself fading from the world of his creation.

A smile crept to his lips as he began to appear in his new surroundings. A richly decorated study, with large oaken bookshelves lined the walls. Whoever had summoned him was quite wealthy, whatever else she was. Glancing around, he finally noticed his summoner, a beautiful woman passed out on a deep-cushioned couch in the center of the room. Apparently, the rather perverse ritual she had used in his summoning had taken a lot out of her. His smile became a grin as he noticed the lack of circles to keep him bound; not only had she summoned him, but the manner in which she had done so left him completely free.

The first thing he did, before she could wake, was change to a form that would be less likely to frighten her to death. He shrunk, though he remained quite tall and broad-shouldered for a human, and clothed himself in black breeches that left his well-muscled chest bare. The face he chose looked to be that of a man in his 30’s, with dark black hair that fell nearly to his shoulders, and a goatee of the same color. His horns remained, however, black ivory that jutted out to points from either side of his forehead, and his eyes remained the same black, pupiless orbs they had been prior to his summoning. Only once the change was complete did he speak up, “You called me?”

(Looking for someone to play a jaded rich woman who involved herself in black magic as a way to get cheap thrills. She did not think that the ritual would actually summon anything, but she finds out just how wrong she was. Please PM with your idea for the woman before posting.)

 

[Perplexia]

Evangaline Bancroft , lived a life of luxury. An heiress of a wealthy oil tycoon she had grown up with people at her beck and call. For most this would be a dream come true, but not for Angel, she found the daily parties and such a bore. Angel's mind desired more entertainment then what her gossipy friends had to offer. She had long since accepted that she should live alone in this big old mansion. She wasn't past the point of being able to catch a husband, she was quite beautiful, also quite stubborn, arrogant and use to having her way.

She visited her old nursemaid one afternoon and she had babbled about magic and how it was going to take over the world. Always having a passion for the unknown and taboo, Angel drove her classically restored 1937 BMW To a small town outside of New Orleans to be rumored to ran by Gypsies and Voodoo witches. Her pale skin was an oddity as she climbed out of her car and walked into a shop.

A woman shook her head and finger "You" she pointed "i had a dream about you, quick now go back leave it be" she warned.
Angel smiled softly at the woman, "i have no intention on going back without the book" she said lightly.

As Angel turned toward the shelf the titled book she was looking for seemingly jumped into her hand. She decided she had too much sun on the drive over and was imagining things.

She placed a hundred dollar bill on the counter as the woman refused to ring up the book, and she turned walking out with it. She stopped mid track and turned, deciding that there were other things she needed as well, candles, incense, oils, eye of newt, lizard tongue, calf tongue, sage, salt, and a cauldron. She picked up the hundred dollar bill and dropped a 500 on the counter walked around grabbed a bag, loaded in her items and walked out. All the while the woman cursed at her telling her she was bewitched.

Placing the items in the trunk she drove back to her Mansion on the outskirts of New Orleans.

She was excited to play in the forsaken with little hope of anything coming from it, it would at least provide her with a evenings entertainment.
She opened the book closing her eyes letting her fingers find the first attempt. She followed the instructions without reading what it was suppose to do, enjoying the element of surprise.

 

[BrotherGrimm]

Arakos

Staring down at the dark-haird woman who had summoned him, Arakos could not help but chuckle. It truly had taken a great deal out of her if she could not answer his call. As she slept, he picked up the book she had found his summoning ritual in, and paged through it. Nowhere were there even signs of the protective circles, nor of a banishing rite. Thoroughly amused that someone would print such a tome, he set it back where she had left it.

Walking around the study, he was satisfied that her home would do nicely as his lair in this mortal world. He would be able to corrupt many souls to his cause from here, starting with hers. The jaded were always so much fun, precisely because they thought they had experienced it all.

Sitting down on the couch beside her unconscious form, he ran his hand very slowly up the inside of her thigh, and called to her more loudly, "Wake, or you may miss the fruits of your hard work, sorceress." There was the barest hint of sarcasm in his voice as he attempted to wake Evangeline.

 

[Perplexia]

She stirred and opened her eyes.. "What the..who are you... Get out!" She pointed to the door as if she had some authority in her own home.

Her eyes glazed with rage at this intruder, how dare he come into her home, how dare security let him in. It still hadn't quite reached her mind that it was her that brought him here.

Her nostrils flared with her pride and arrogance. She stood up not really exhibiting fear as much as anger over the insolence of this man entering he home.

 

[BrotherGrimm]

Arakos

He grinned at her as she ordered him out, seeming quite unconcerned with her alarm or her commands. Standing up much more casually than she did, he nonetheless moved just faster than she, and as she moved to walk away from him, he was standing in front of her. Gripping her chin firmly, though not yet painfully, he forced her gaze to his and spoke, "So rude to summon me here and not even introduce yourself." His eyes were deep pools of black where she could just barely see the hint of a reflection of her own eyes. He did not yet even think about dazing her mind directly; he would only use that as a last resort if she truly endangered him in some fashion.

 

[Perplexia]

"who are you" she asked as fear finally started to reach her. she had never seen anyone move so quickly, "what have i done?" "how is this possible" her eyes were having a hard time believing that it could be. yet his hand held her head firmly. She cursed herself, she was so impatient she didn't even read the purpose of the spell, was it possible that she did this? She was merely goofing around. Thoughts and confusion continued to swirl in her mind. "Evangeline Bancroft" she replied to his question after spurting out her own.

 

[BrotherGrimm]

When she finally gave him her name, he released her chin, though he remained close to her, licking his lips before speaking again, "Evangeline, a beautiful name, for a beautiful woman. A very lucky, very beautiful woman." He laughed then, not loudly, but enough to send a chill up any mortal's spine, especially a woman's. "You see, there were parts of the ritual that were left out, enough that I am free on this world, to do as I please. I could have very easily killed you as you slept and went about my way," he explained to her as his hand once more reached toward her, his fingertips tracing their way slowly down the front of her throat, "But I thought it would be a shame to leave without thanking you properly."

 

[Perplexia]

Angie turned her head away as he stroked her throat, what could he possibly want with her. "who are you she asked again , a little more polite as she looked straight into his eyes, what do you want from me?"
Her body had goosebumps everywhere, She shifted nervously from side to side.

"I'm really of much use to you she said lightly, i can get you whatever you need"
she was only being compliant at the moment till she could think of a way to get out of this mess. Whatever he was, he wasn't human, and she didn't want to know any more then that.

 

[BrotherGrimm]

Arakos

"You may call me Arakos," he answered, giving her the name that mortal summoners had long ago dubbed him with. She would recognize it as part of the chants she had been uttering as the ritual brought her to climax. He allowed her to step away for a moment, so that she would feel slightly more comfortable, "And I can see many uses for you already, without knowing anything you might tell me," he replied to her near-pleading with a shameless leer on his face, his eyes very obviously following the curves of her body. "But you asked what I wanted from you, and I told you...I want to thank you for bringing me here," he went on, standing still as he watched her, "You must have summoned me for some reason. Perhaps I can give you what you wanted from me as payment. After all...I wouldn't be here without you."

 

[Perplexia]

"really" she said lightly, no payment is necessary, you may go do whatever it is you came here to do without any interference from me. I'll take my leave now" she said turning with full intention on walking out of this room and running to the nearest alarm pad and banging the hell out of it with her hand.

 

[BrotherGrimm]

Arakos

Once again, he moved faster than it seemed he should have, his motions far too casual considering the ground covered, and ended up in front of her once again. "Come now, I know that gathering the materials for that ritual were not cheap, or easy to find," he continued talking, his voice smooth as silk, "There had to be something you desired as you performed the rite. Such a beautiful, and obviously intelligent, woman clearly deserves some reward, some favor." It was interesting how they could react once they realized what they had done; he could smell her fear, but he had a feeling that feeding her arrogance would be the key to getting her compliance. She would end up serving him, it was only a matter of how and when.

 

[Perplexia]

"Really" she said quite confident "There is nothing you can give me that i cannot buy myself, I'm quite able to provide for my own needs thank you just the same." She was indeed arrogant, but independent as well. She needed nothing a man could offer and was quite certain she never would.
"Just leave my home and my life, and consider the debt you owe for my deed paid" She attempted to push past him again.

Angel was wanting to run from this situation forget she ever had any part in bringing this Arakos, if that was his name to this plane of existence. She was quite certain to wash her hands of it and accept any repercussions of her dollying in a world she had no business playing in, by spending a few dollars to make it go away. She was after all a Bancroft and had no need to accept responsibility for her actions. That is what she learned from the man that called himself her father.

She did however have every intention on leaving this room and hitting the alarm, now is the time she cursed herself for keeping minimal servants. She hated always being asked if there was anything she needed, anything they could do for her. It was truly unnecessary, she was independent and refused to let her gender dictate what she could or could not do.

 

[BrotherGrimm]

"Is that so? You seem to forget, I am not offering cars, a job, or anything else that your money can buy," he told her, the tiniest bit of his frustration beginning to show, his temper causing the temperature in the room to rise notably. Her attempt to push past him, however, he took as quite an insult, a mere mortal thinking she could simply walk away from a Duke of the Netherworld? An unearthly growl escaped his throat as he reached for her hair. She was very quickly doing away with the little goodwill he'd had for her mistake, and if she insisted on angering him, he would put her on her knees as she deserved.

 

[Perplexia]

Angel let out a slight cry as he grabbed her hair. She turned and faced him anger and fear both showing in her eyes. Beads of perspiration fell down her brow as the room started to get hotter. Bloody hell she thought the last thing i need is the air to go out.

Swallowing a bit of her pride she took a deep breath. "Okay she said lightly you have my attention you can let go of my hair. What is it you're offering me."
It was unfortunate for her that her curiosity was starting to come into play.

There had been very few people in the world that ever even attempted to tell her what to do. It infuriated her that this thing she summoned was doing just that. What was he? and Why had she been so compelled to drive to the town, and how did she know what to buy before even opening the book. And the woman, she'd never met knowing she was there for some purpose. How did she know, what did she know. Had Angel been chosen for some reason? Did he choose her, if not who did?

Questions began to fill her mind as he held her hair and stared at her like she'd just eaten his first born.

 

[BrotherGrimm]

The softer tone of her voice calmed him some, his black eyes glinting as he looked down at her. It didn't hurt her that the position gave a much better look down the top of her dress, of course. "I can offer much, sorceress, but first I must know what you desire. Think of anything at all you might want, and simply ask," he told her, licking his lips as he reached down to help her back to her feet. "I see that you are rich, and quite beautiful," he explained, the admiring look on his face showing that he told the truth in at least that much, "So why would I even be talking to you still if I could not offer more than just material wealth?"

 

[Perplexia]

Angel smiled, taking his hand and rising. "okay" she said lightly.. "I want to be a queen and own the world. I want people to worship at my feet and build monuments to worship me. I also want for this corrupt so called government to be eliminated. I don't want to have to pay taxes, i want people to pay me taxes. I want immortality, and to rule the world forever."

 

[BrotherGrimm]

"Finally, a request worthy of me. A challenge, even," he chuckled as he helped her to her feet, their bodies less than a foot from each other as she reached her feet, "Though certainly possible, with time. I'm no genie, to grant wishes in the blink of an eye, but I can give you everything you just asked for, if you keep me here and do as I advise." She would be able to feel the warmth of his body, his smooth, bare chest mere inches from her as he spoke in that smooth, if amused, voice.

 

[Perplexia]

She stood silent for a moment, was he really serious.. she was being sarcastic to amuse herself, yet he seemed to believe it was possible. If he wasn't a genie what the hell was he? she asked herself. Her queen of the world, how amusing, yet still how arousing. The closeness of their bodies made her uneasy. He was in fact alluring, and she hadn't felt an attraction to a man in some time. Angel shook her head. This was insane, he was insane, how could she trust him, this thing that practically tore her hair from her scalp.
"how would i not keep you here? she asked lightly wondering if he would fall for it.

 

[BrotherGrimm]

"There are ways to bind me to your will," he admitted with a shrug, "But the exact rituals escape my memory at the moment." Arakos would give her some small hope, but was not about to simply give away the freedom he had waited so long for. "But I don't see why you would want to send me away," he went on, placing a hand lightly on her hip, "When you have a world to take as your own, and immortality at your fingertips." He was not about to let her step away from him; he could tell the effect his proximity was having on her, and he enjoyed the feeling of her attraction.

 

[Perplexia]

She smiled lightly, so there was hope. Well for now she thought i might as well play his little game.
His hand on her hip caused her to jump slightly the warm sensation of his fingers seemed to seem throw her fabric to her bone. This attraction bothered her on a mental level. For once her body wasn't wishing to follow her mind.

"why indeed" she stated lightly. "so how do we go about my world domination? and what is it you ask in exchange?"

 

[BrotherGrimm]

"All I ask is that you rule in my name," he told her, quite truthfully, "That you and your subjects give thanks to my name. That you be my priestess as well as queen." His other hand moved lightly to her hip; she could get away if she wanted to, but with her lack of resistance he was slowly drawing her toward him, until she could feel the light brush of his hard shaft, separated from her belly by only a couple of layers of cloth. "Is that really much to ask, you think? Credit for helping you achieve such power?"

 

[Perplexia]

Angel let out a gasp as she found herself being drawn into him. She could feel his desire in the form of his shaft pressing against her. Her mind was telling her what a pleasure it would be shoved deep into her. She took a couple steps back trying to get her head to clear.

"well, *cough *cough , i um, ..No i don't think that my people or i should have a problem giving thanks for allowing them the uh..honor of um. Serving me in your name. she said lightly. After all what better queen could they want then i? as for your uh.. priestess. what does that entail exactly?"

Angel thought of the implications of what that meant. Would she have to bed only him? would she have to marry him? or would she simply be his fuck when he called, and free to do whatever she chose other wise. She wasn't even sure what he was. Could she get pregnant by him? Why was she even thinking about this. It was all insane. It wasn't possible that this could happen.

 

[BrotherGrimm]

He allowed her to step away, though he could not keep himself from smirking at the way she was reacting to him. "You would lead rituals to give me thanks, perform small favors for me from time to time," he continued speaking, as if she had not pulled away from him, "Bear my children, or find suitable vessels to do so." He would certainly enjoy seeding her, but others would do just as well; once his children had been brought into the world, nothing would be able to expel him. Once more, he approached as he spoke, slowly but steadily, keeping her from getting too terribly far from him; she found herself within arm's reach again, though he had not yet moved to touch her again.

 

[Perplexia]

"these rituals she questioned and these favors what exactly do they consist of? and these vessels ? what kind of vessels? virgins or something? What exactly are you, and what am i getting in to? An if i was ..she swallowed hard.. to bear one of these children you speak of would it tear itself from my body like an alien?"
she truly had seen too many sci fi movies. why on earth was she considering this? and how did he get so close to her? Damn blasted body, her nipples where hard as rocks poking through her nightdress. This was insane thinking..you're just amusing him Angel.. pay no attention, your body is just wanting a man, any will do no worries.

 

[BrotherGrimm]

"So many questions," he laughed, noting the way her nipples seemed to be trying to push through the fabric of her dress, "My children would not kill their mothers, of course, though virginity has little to do with suitability. The rituals would consist of dancing, sex, perhaps sacrfices." This time, when he was within a foot of her, he began to walk around her slowly, almost as if inspecting her as he answered her questions, "As for what I am, you should know that. You summoned me, after all, and I believe the book you found the ritual in explained quite well." At that last comment he smirked, guessing from her questions that she had not even bothered looking to see what the ritual did.