Stuck within the telmorn manor

[goingforbroke]

IC: It was a halloween tradition to trap a family in the old supposedly haunted Telmorn Manor. Supposedly it is to remember the time the ancestors sacrificed people to keep the spirits at bay. Now it is just a prank that everyone gets a kick out of the weird stories people come back with after being stuck in there for 24 hours. This was my year and my family had been chosen for the event. Not that I minded the idea of being in close quaters with my playboy playmate of a mom or my hot sisters. The thoughts I had about my mom and sisters used to make me feel guilty now it just turned me on. Maybe I could somehow turn these moments within a manor for some alone time with the rest of my family. That or maybe I could talk with some of the girls at the school to accompany me?

Roger Westen
Height: 6'6"
Weight: 200lbs
Hair: Black
Eyes: Gray

 

[landiek]

Karrie Westin
Age: 19
Height: 5' 7"
Weight: 167
Hair: Black
Eyes: Hazel
Attributes: 40D jugs, 27 waist, 36 hips
pierced ears and belly button

Karrie was excited to be the family to spend the night. She longed to have the chance for almost six years or since she dabbled in the occult.

She even packed her back pack with some things to encourage a spooky evening such as candles, her ouija board, tarot cards, and video camera.

This was going to be her night forever

 

[goingforbroke]

Beginning

Just the sound of the closing of the telmorn doors sent a shiver down my spine. The inside seemed in remarkably good repair for such an anchient manor. The house looked as if was still trying to hold onto a remebered glory. As my eyes closely examined the house they happened to fall on my sister Karrie she seemed overjoyed at the thrill of a night within a haunted manor. My thoughts slipped back to that time 6 years ago that she had talked him into helping her with a little spell. He could remember nothing of the spell just that his eyes turned red and he had to fight not to speak in ryme for three weeks. At this time I realized I was staring at karries breasts proudly pushing out the front of her shirt. I tore my eyes away hoping she did not notice and that when I heard as if from somewhere far away a faint laughing sound. Not heartwarming either it sounded as the laugh of a madman.

 

[landiek]

Karrie


Karrie was excited and being so she had trouble concealing it from her brother. Her nipples were hard diamond nubs and poking up to be noticed.

But there was something else that she felt, something touching her body. She noticed it when they entered and the doors were closed. That presence getting stronger as the light of day started to wane.

Karrie closed her eyes and let this spirit fondle her without fighting. She shuddered as the laughter echoed in the room. It sounded dangerous and menacing which caused Karrie to actually get goosebumps.

When she opened her eyes the feelings faded, the presense was gone. "What do you say we do some searching?"

 

[goingforbroke]

Karrie was becoming more difficult as she was apparently enjoying herself immensly in the center of the room. I had to adjust myself to hide my growing arousal from my undulating sister. "What do you say we do some exploring?" this snapped me out of hy hormone induced reverie. "Good idea sis how about we split up an search for clues. I got dids on daphne you can take the dog and the hippie." This solicted a kind of exasperated grin.
I motioned for her to follow as I progressed into the main living quarters of the notorious telmorn estate. It took me a minite for my eyes to adjust to the darkness but when I did there seemed to an odd diagram on the floor. I had never seen anything quite like it even in the pictures my sister had shown me of the occult. It seemed to a stylized face of a horned great cat captured in a pentragram within a pentragram.
As I was pondering who put it there I looked up and just for an instant I saw a face. A cold face flesh pulled back against chisseled bone. Its face twisted in a sneer of pure malice. I looked back at my sister to see if she had noticed but she was walking down a side passage for some reason. The look on her face troubled me more then the flash of ghostly features. What had gotten into her I wondered?

 

[landiek]

Karrie

"Okay Fred.... we'll go this way." Karrie giggled softly as they clowned out their cartoon heros.

She followed him into the next room and once more she was affected by that powering presense.

"Come to me oh sorceress..... release me from this prison and your reward shall be beyond mortal expectations"

Karrie turned to the sound of the voice. No one was there and Roger seemed to be staring at the floor. It was then that she saw a flash of golden light down the hallway. It was beckoning to her as the blast of warm air surrounded her body and bathed her in a shroad of darkness.

"yes witch come to me

 

[goingforbroke]

I watched my sister going down the hallway in a slow walk. "Karrie what are you doing?" nothing. "Karrie look out at me you are seriously freaking me out." I then rushed forward to attempt to stop her from continuing at this point I was slapped as if by a giant hand. It through me against the wall hard enough to knock the wind out out of my lungs and I lay gasping at the side of the pentagram. "Dont try that again unlike your sister you are expendable." Came an errie voice somehow more from within then without. "But if you aid us I am sure you can be rewarded with whatever your mortal heart desires." Images of my sister cam flashing through my head she was kissing me but not in a sisterly way and she writed in my arms. Then my voice of reason kicked in as I thought what these creatures would do to my sister. I struggled to stand and my eyes focused before me as I saw Karrie surrounded by a ghostly procession. There faces were featureless but some were clearly female and the others male. Dressed in the fine clothes of royalty and laughing as if in inhebreated on the sweetest wine.

 

[landiek]

Karrie

She moved slower as the spirits moved about her. A soft shimmer changed her clothing to match an era. Her hair now in long ringlets of black a small tiara of gold adorning her head, the eyes flashing an odd green color.

A soft voice answering to the call that echoes from the hall "Father, I can not see you? Please come find me so I can see you again."

sweet child of darikness come forth and release me, bathe in the darkness that I bless you with.. come to me

Karrie's hand stretches out to the wall and lights dance in circles from her fingertips. As the spirits delight to her procession to the strange corridor of darkness.

 

[goingforbroke]

A moment karrie was standing in her usual casual clothes the next she was standing in the garments of nobility. This was whipping the spirits around her into an exited fury. As they twisted and spun around my ensorcelled sister. At this moment all rational thought went out the window all I knew was that I had to prevent her from moving forward. That maybe the very gates of hell stood before her and I was damn sure I wasnt going to let her cross them. I ran forward and through myself at the procession of the dead. I crashed into my sister and we landed on the floor in a heap. I saw her eyes blink for a moment and focus on me as if she was seeing me for the first time. Then I felt a million different hands grab me. I was hoisted into the air and unceremonously heaved landing right in the center of the pentagram. I felt unseen chains begin to afix themselves around me. I looked up at my sister with pleading eyes as I could not speak. "You have interefeered now you must pay the price." "Come my witch there is much to be done and you wont want to see what happens next."

 

[landiek]

Karrie seemed to be split in two worlds as she looked at Roger, he was familiar to her she felt it in her bones.

She reached out to his face as the chains started to materialize. "Noooooo"

"Please Father... I love this one... do not harm him." Karrie was staring at a dark wall as if a world was opening to her eyes, then the images begin to shape and shift the realility. A throne appeared and then animals chained to the wall behind it. A spectre rests on the left arm and the stench of rotting flesh emits from one corner

Come to me.. free me and I shall free him

Karrie began to sway as if in some trance, her arms outstretched before the throne. Her words becoming jumbled as she invoked the seals on the throne.

 

[goingforbroke]

The chains were tightening around me it hurt to breath now. But pain was the last thing on my mind at the moment. For a minute I thought Karrie had come back to me. She reached out to touch my face but then she pulled back. A throne had appeared in it rested the most horrific sight I have ever witnessed. A giant of a man some 10 feet in height but skeletal with the pallid color of the grave about his skin. His eyes twin pits of nothingnss and his mouth blood red and full of jagged fangs. Behind him rested three dog like creatures. Each one seemed to be half barking half gibbering in some forgotten language. Karrie began translating the strange sigils on the throne. I felt the power reach out from her and began to unscribe the seals that held this thing in place. But maybe her doing or maybe that of the thing on the throne caused the chains to lessen in a minute I had wiggled my way free and stood up. The doglike creatures began to circle me warning me not to interfere.
Visions suddenly came like a burning torrent into my mind. I saw karrie back in this manor when it was young. She was being gently bounced on the Knee of a gigantic man. He was whispering too her how she was such a good daughter. How some day she and him would take back what was taken. How they would speak the last sigil and doom this world to fire.
At the moment I did not care if the world burned but he wasnt going to take my sister with him.

 

[landiek]

Karrie walked to the man that materialized on the throne and kissed his cheek with passion. She made no attempt to move away from the lustful grab at her breasts.

"I want this one, Father. please give him to me." Karrie begged of the man on the throne.

 

[goingforbroke]

OOC: Been gone on vacation a couple days.

IC: I saw Karrie step up and the mans roughly grabbed at her breasts. He kneaded them slowly as if appraising there worth. I lurched forward instincly to get this pervert off my sister but the dogs intervened. "Malastra eluta mentogo" They barked at me as they snapped with the flesh rending teeth. "I want this one, father. Please give him to me." Karrie softly whispered the words to the skeletal spectre. "You shall have your pet child." The creatures remarked with a cruelty that was bonechilling. Echoeing the deaths of thousands of innocents.
The dogs left my side hunched over as if they felt the sting of a whip on there hides. I approached my sister slowly as she did not appeare in any immediate danger and with but a word I would be torn into scraps to decorate this horrid throne room. He was drawing karrie closer and beginning to tear the clothes from her body. Exposing her lucious body to his lecherous eyes. Even though I was scared past the capacity to function. I couldnt help appreciating the vision of beauty before me.
"But fun will have to wait me child for the life is not mine yet." The creature said still sizing up her currently nude form. "Now speak the last sigils and you and me shall make the whole world our pets."

 

[landiek]

"Yes Father as you command." Karrie answered obediantly, raising her hands to the ceiling and uttering words unspeakable

"Open gates and release my Father, take this sacrifice of virgin blood." Karrie then walked over to her new acquistion and ripped away his pants as if they never existed and without a sound thrust his ass to the floor and dropped over his erect cock. Screaming as her virginity spilt to the stony floor and seeped to the throne, solidifying the creature that she called Father. He was alive

well done daughter, well done indeed

 

[goingforbroke]

I saw karrie begin to speak those words that seemed to radiate a deep wrongness. As if the very words were going to burn away what was left of the world. She then crawled on his lap and began to ride this giant. Her virgin blood saturating the throne making it well with power. Suddenly more memories tour through my mind.
There was a time I wasnt rodger. I saw visions from the eyes of a stanger that I seemed to share a bond with. That we were one being yet different as we were seperated by time. I was a being known as Lazaran and I saw the horrible things I had done. Armies bowed to me for If they didnt I would rip them apart with my bare hands. I heard screams and saw the blood of the people I had killed. I would drink that blood for I was a vampire a king of the night. But I also remember a hate, a deep burning loathing for this giant infront of me. We had killed each other ages ago over that chosen witch both desperate for the power she promissed.
I felt these memories rush into me head and knew instinctively that I had a choice. I could let this creature take my form and use it to attempt to destroy the creature we both wanted dead. Or I could watch as he defiled my sister right in front of my eyes. The choice was made almost before it was asked.
Suddenly I was just a watcher as I felt my muscles pulse with more energy then I had ever known existed. I or should I say Lazaran rushed forward moving with an incredible speed an agility. One of the dogs leaped forward but I effortlessly ripped the head from his shoulders. The other two cowered behind the throne and the giant looked at me with a mixture of fear and amazement.
"Braddock release the girl from your putrid hands and prepare to fight me."- It was not me voice although it spoke from my mouth. I felt Lazarans rage pour from the depths of my body but he was scared too. The last time they fought both had perished now would it be any different. Even if lazaran won would he relinquish this hold he had on me or would I be possessed forever.

 

[landiek]

"Braddock release the girl from your putrid hands and prepare to fight me."-

"You still lust for the slut, darkling? Even after she yeilds to me time after time" Roaring laughter rang from the throne as he stood in full possessive majesty

Karrie's eyes began to glow an eerie greenish color, proof of demonic possession that only the witching hour gave to the Old Lord.

Brother Help ME! Karrie's true voice cried out. Only it came from the throne itself. The seat of the Giant's power.

 

[goingforbroke]

I heard karrie cry out for me but my own voice refused to answer. Lazaran was past the point of trading words and the anger was overwelming. Braddock had picked up karrie and set her on the floor beside the throne. Her eyes still glowing with that burning green radiance. I could see her lips twist into a sneer as if she found the whole prospect of a vicious conflict amusing. Braddock waved his hand and was encased in crimson plate mail. It seemed more flesh then metal as it writhed and twisted on his frame.
I did not wait any longer hurling forward with animalistic fervor both feet slamming into the chest of this demonic knight. The impact would have crushed in the side of a semi but only made Braddock fall back a step. He raised his hand and fire descended upon me. Like tendrils of a white hot serpent It coiled around my limbs scorching the flesh. This only encumbered me for an Instant as my muscles tensed and shredded the firery barrier.
I lashed out, my fist smashing into braddocks jaw. Then I followed up with a flurry of fists and feet. I could hear braddocks bones snapping under the onslaught. But the bones only staid broke for a second before they healed. Braddock grasped my arms and channeled his power through me. It knocked me clean off my feet sending my hurling towards the opposite wall.
The wall gave way as I crashed through it to the cold stone beyound. I was on my feet again in an instant, standing in mid air I felt the dark energy crackle within and around me. I oriented towards where I thought braddock should be but he was gone. A second later he stood beside me and ripped into me again with another bolt of energy. Twisting away I curled my hands around his throat. Picking him up I flew across the room and put his head through his stone throne. Unfortunately I noticed the throne had broke but his head hadnt.
As I watched helplessly as my body gave and took a beating. I began to marshall my strength and with a push that nearly snapped my psche in half I managed to regain control of my voice if only for a second. "Karin they both want you desperately. You have power that you havent even fully grasped yet. They fear you and what you can do." Then Lazaran pulled me back into the recesses of my brain. Angerly tirading me for calling out.
I fought more like a beast then a man clawing, biting and ripping at my foe. But for every wound I inflicted Braddock would heal and strike back with his cruel magic. Although I was healing at an incredibly rate as well both of us were still being eaten away. Even as I fought I could not tell who would win. All I could do was hope that Lazaran was the winner in this clash of demons.

 

[landiek]

Karrie's eyes glowed brighter as the fight began. Great delight in warring factions the strugggled one versus the other. Clashing talons and fangs squaring off to face one enemy by the other. Truly the victor comes the spoils!

When her eyes beheld the thrust of her yearned and earned present struck the wall anger built inside the incarnate witch! Yet only as she remained where she was placed was Braddock able to syphon her energies to intensify his own, thus making him even stronger.

However the throne breaking released the true spirit of Karrie and she wasa very confused and helpless.

"Karrie, they both want you desperately. You have power that you haven't even fully grasped yet. They fear you and what you can do."

The eyes stopped glowing but the aura turned dark as the possession was full once more and the eyes returned to the eerie green. She watched them battle longer then she wanted and with outstretched arms she conjoured bolts of lightning to land before both men's feet "ENOUGH !"

 

[goingforbroke]

"Enough" Lightning burned holes through the floor at my feet. Stopping me dead in my tracks as I was about to launch another seemingly futile assault on the giant. I turned to see karries eyes blazing with power, I could feel reverberating through the very air. Then I felt a deep laughter rise up within me. "I see the little witch has gotten angry. What are you going to do burn me and kill your brother as well. You cant hurt me you are simply a child in a game of gods. Now sit down I will deal with you later." Larzaran was putting up a confident front but he was scared. He knew well the power karrie wielded and did not take it at all lightly.
More images began to materailize within my mind taking me back to a time before this cold, dead manor. I saw lazaran and I saw that witch used to be Karrie. They were walking to the halls of a old castle and laughing. Lazaran pulled karrie close and began to kiss her with a deep passion. This was before her father braddock had interviened to make Karrie his own.
That was why everything seemed so chaotic within Lazarans mind he both loved and hated Karrie. They had once been lovers and he still remembered the times he held her close. But he hated her for making him feel human and weak.
The visions dropped away back into the reaches of memory. I saw karrie again and felt the manor seem to come alive around us. Spirits passed through the walls singing in a hellish crescendo. They danced around us but I only had eyes for my sister and my lover Karrie.

 

[landiek]

Braddock knew well of his daughter's powers and was angered by this act of defience. His powers were only heightened because of hers and he knew well to keep her fixed to his allience.

"Daughter have I ever abandoned you as he has? Have I left you for dead in the chapel surrounded by your enemies? Stood by and said nothing as your flesh was burned for being a witch?" His tongue was slippery indeed and using the fact of day to make his statements truthful.

Karrie's composure was crumbling as the words soaked into her being and hateful eyes peer at the one that she begged to be given.

"I granted you life anew.. You gave me him.. Are you taking back your gift once more, Father" The venom in her voice was dripping as the eyes focused on Braddock. Was there room to play on the father/ daughter hate as well to rally the cause to help?

Roger knew one fact about Karrie, she could never stay mad long, she was a peacemaker not a fighter.

 

[goingforbroke]

"Has he ever let you have what you really want? Everytime you got close to someone he would intervene and snatch you away. He would ridicule your dreams and tell you he knew what was best for you. Now are you going to let him treat you like some foolish child forever or are you going to take back your life." These were lazarans words and I felt his memories stir within me. In particular the day Karrie had died and that he had been in trance at the time. Unable to even know that his love was in unamaginable pain in a nearbye castle. Upon finding out the truth of her demise he went into a grief fueled bloodlust that took him to braddocks door. He was convinced that killing her was braddocks guaranteed way to keep them apart.
I walked up to Karrie and pressed my lips gently to hers. Pulling her into my arms and increasing the passion of our kiss. "You know what you want isnt it high time you let yourself have it?"

 

[landiek]

"Has he ever let you have what you really want? "

"no stop.. do not say this" Karrie sobbed.

"Everytime you got close to someone he would intervene and snatch you away."

"Yes,"

" He would ridicule your dreams and tell you he knew what was best for you. Now are you going to let him treat you like some foolish child forever or are you going to take back your life."

"I AM NOT A CHILD!" Karrie screamed as Braddock glared at the youth

She was being pulled from his grasp and Braddock knew it which was why he strained to keep her on his side. It was the kiss that melted her cold exterior and she heard the words that mattered the most.

"You know what you want isnt it high time you let yourself have it?"

Karrie whispered "you.. I have always wanted to be with you."

Braddock tried to say something but she was listening, she managed to block him from seducing her mind and emotions. The house began to shake on it's foundations as Karrie's power glowed about her body, as if the true witch was trying to burst out of Karrie's body like a chick from the shell.

 

[goingforbroke]

Even lazaran was taken aback by the sudden outwelling of power from Karrie. She seemed to have lost that doubt that had been plagueing her and a new fury had risen.
"you... I have always wanted to be with you." Whitch one did she mean me or lazaran. Suddenly my mind and soul became a battleground. I was fighting harder then I ever had against Lazarans alien psyche. But his will was just to stong brushing off my feeble attempts.
I pulled Karrie closer relishing in the touch of her soft skin and the hum of power that shook the mansion to its fondation. Slowly I began to plant kisses down her neck and my hands were all over her exposed form. Right now I couldnt say who was actually doing this me or Lazaran. Both of us wanted to hold this beautfal creature before me and the world took a back seat to the here and now.
Suddenly I was cruelly ripped off Karrie and forced to stare into braddocks cold as the winter eyes. He was shaking in the heat of a powerful rage but I could feel the strength sapping from him. Braddock had relied on Karries power too much and now that she had taken back her freedom he had lost his edge. I pulled his hand off my shoulder while my other fist slammed into the side of his head. He sprawled on the floor right at karries bare feet.
"Its daddy Karrie please help me." Braddock looking very much like a scared puppy. "Please karrie he will kill me. Do you really want your own father to die at the hands of this darkling scum."

 

[landiek]

Karrie

She melted to the kisses and embraced the love she was long denied. An inkling of truth emerged as memories of nearly three thousand years swirled between minds. Karrie was a true witch, being reborn over and over again as she was cursed to live a life until she managed to redeem herself.

"you... I have always wanted to be with you" Echoed in her mind.

"Its daddy Karrie please help me." Braddock looking very much like a scared puppy. "Please karrie, he will kill me. Do you really want your own father to die at the hands of this darkling scum."

Karrie faltered as she knelt down and caressed his cheek. Her eyes looking up at Roger became teary, she was caught in the love triangle.

"Please don't do this.... I love him.. please Father.. accept this ... I can't be torn apart again... you gave him to me as promise for bringing you back.. do not lie to me... "

 

[goingforbroke]

I felt lazaran recoil at the emotional outpour of Karrie sensing that she did not want Braddock dead. There was two things that lazaran wanted more then any other karrie and Braddock lieing dead at his feat. Rage was building in his mind pushing judgement away for a deep primal desire to destroy.
"Just think about it karrie, we could be together forever. The only thing standing between us and that dream is this sadistic old man. Who should have been maggot food about five hundred years ago." I felt an alien sneer spread across my face as Lazaran approached the kneeling braddock. I reached down and grabbed him by the back of his skull and pulled him to his feet. "Just look at him, hes weak. One little twist and all our worries are over." Lazaran was barely able to contain his murderous glee at the thought of snapping his eternal foes neck. Lazaran was a king of blood he had slayed hundreds in his day. I was trying my best not to relive the glimpses of that carnage shattered past. Unwilling and unable to deal with the horrors I witness within Lazarans deluded mind. I felt myself slowly slipping out of my own body. As if I was another actor in a play and not my own form.
I was not a killer I cried when my dog Bruno died. Lazaran was he would not hesitate to end another life. The only thing restraining him was the look on Karries face.