The Crimson Count

firegecko009

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I am wanting to do a Roleplay involving the darker world of Science Fiction/Fantasy/Horror. The main male lead (played by me) is a demon who has taken human form to be a ruler within a medieval setting. This demon has a big castle where he resides over his people and land. What they don't know is that he is behind the legends of people being abducted and used in sacrifices. He has powers over fire and shadows, being able to manipulate them, also drinks blood and the energy of people to stay within the human shape he has. This story will be open to new people as we go and I will post who is playing what roll. At First I will need a couple of servants in the castle and a new person to be abducted.

Warning: There will be possible gore and some intense situations, do not enter if this offends you.
 
Characters

Main Demon: firegecko009
Butler/Maid:
Gardener:
Abducted:
1st: celestialdragon


Other Characters added as we go
 
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Crimson- Intro Post

Crimson stands at the window watching as the sky starts to darken with the shadows of night. He turns around flicking his hand to the fireplace, watching as the logs start to burn. Grinning at the sounds from the fire echo into the large room, reaching down to smooth the suite over his slender form. He tucks loose bits in to make sure his visage is perfect for the meeting about to happen, for it was such an important one. An evil laugh in the back of his mind causes the grin to become a bit more manic.

He heads to the door, catching the site of the hired staff going about their work. Dark silver eyes flicking across their forms, almost wishing.. but no he has to keep things as they were or else his plans would all fall apart.
 
Maria

Maria waited eagerly for her new employer. A widow with no children- her last living child had died last week- she needed a source of income, and a place to live. Someone offered her that, and more, and so she took it up without thinking.

A young woman of nineteen, she nervously tucked a strand of blonde hair around her ear, her blue eyes searching. She clutched the shawl around her thin shoulders. Her petite body shivered from the cold.
 
Crimson

Walking down the hall, whistling a bit because it amused him. Having been in his human for so long he found some things not as shocking any more, but others still amused him quite a bit. The clopping sound of his shoes upon the wooden floors echoed down the stretch of this hall, they were almost in time with the music which made an odd combination. His mind started to mentally tick off the things that humans did when meeting someone new, he truly didn't care but it seemed to make people more at ease if he followed this list.

Reaching up he straightened his tie, then as he walked around the corner he saw the young lady sitting in the foyer. Grinning his mind quickly tuned out the commentary he had been running as he looked over the specimen before him. This young lady would be perfect for his current needs and the best is that no one would miss her. He almost giggled with glee but kept his more crazy habits to himself. Walking up to the lady he bowed lightly, "Good Evening Miss, I am Count Crimson and will be the one interviewing you for the position", smiling softly he watched her with those dark silver eyes.
 
Maria was drawn to those silver eyes peering into her blue eyes, as though searching for her soul. She loved it.

"Hello, Count, my name is Maria," she said, getting up with a small curtsey, showing respect. She sat back down and smoothed out her skirt modestly.
 
Crimson

Getting a better look as she stands up he thinks she is absolutely perfect for what he needs. He grins a bit before asking "so tell me a bit more about yourself". Leaning against the wall he acts like he is listening but really all he is doing is bidding his time.
 
"I am nineteen years old, and a widow," Maria explained. "I have no living children, the last one just died from a long sickness. I have no place to live, no income. Both of my parents have died, and my brother is in the war that's abroad."

She smoothed out her blonde hair, her blue eyes blinking fast. "I can cook, clean, and do laundry very well."
 
Crimson

Nodding at all the right points he stands back up and holds out his hand to her. "I do think we can find something...for you to do", he whispers in a soft silken voice and then says "Follow me and I will show you to where you will be staying". Almost chuckling again he has to bit his tongue fore taking her hand and guiding her along the passages. The familiar hallways taking on a darker glow, showing that the shadows were trying to get to him. This is why he must perform the ceremony soon or else he would be sucked back into the depths, which he did not want.
 
Maria was elated. She got the job! She grinned the entire time, and she was happy for a gentleman. She looked around eagerly, memorizing where everything was so she didn't get lost. "Thank you, Count. You are a generous man," she said.
 
Crimson

Licking his lips he guided her through the halls and down stairs, taking turns that almost seemed like they were going in a circle. The gas lights on the wall kept getting further and further apart, causing the shadows to become so thick you could almost hear voices echoing off the stone walls and floor.

Holding the soft hand within his own papery fingers, knowing they would soon be back to the soft and "normal" feel. They were starting to get deeper into the castles where no windows were and a smell of dampness was in the air. His own nose started to pick up the coppery scent of dried blood, causing a shiver to run up his spine.
 
Maria was a little scared as they seemed to go into a darker part of the dwelling, but she kept her nerves down, telling herself that it was in her head. She silently said a few Hail Marys to keep her nerve.
 
Crimson

Turning to a door he pushed it open, the well oiled hinges causing the door to only require a touch. Quickly placing his hand on her lower back and pushes her into the room, now standing in the doorway. "This will be were you will stay for the time being" he grins with almost a wicked gleam in his eye. Looking over the room he saw that ti was actually well appointed for what it really was, a prison, but it had a nice soft bed with a couch, dresser and chair. The other door led to a small bathroom with a soaking tub, toilet and wash basin. The only think to denote that it was indeed was a prison was a big lock on the outside of the door and it's location. He grinned at her once more before whispering "I do hope you enjoy your...short stay with me".
 
Maria got a little spooked at his words, but relaxed, thinking that he was a little eccentric. "Thank you, sir, I appreciate it," she said, smiling shyly.
 
Crimson

Pointing to the set of clothes on the bed, "that will be your...uniform and I would appreciate you going ahead and putting it on. Also there are more of them in the dresser that you can wear, if you need anything don't hesitate to ask". He stood there watching and waiting to see what she would do. His eyes boring into her own, his grin not faltering once.
 
Maria smiled. "Thank you sir, I will let you know if I do anything. Would you mind if I bathed before I changed? I had a long and hard journey."
 
Crimson

Nodding he replied "of course, I will be back for dinner so we can talk about your responsibilities here". He swirled out of the room, closing the door before sliding the key in and locking it. Though do to a bit of magic he was sure she hadn't heard the lock sliding into place.He then went to tell the servants his dinner plans and the special preparations that needed to be done, they were quite use to it though.
 
Maria smiled, stripped and took a long hot bath before putting on the uniform. She was excited, albeit a bit nervous to be working for someone so. . .eccentric. She pushed it out of her mind, a job was a job, and she needed on if she was to survive. Who knows, maybe she'll end up getting married again and having more children.
 
Crimson

Coming back to the door he figured the lady would of had time to finish. He opened the door and announced "I had dinner brought down for us". The servants came in and set up a table with dinner and some wine for them. Sitting down he gestured "Please have a seat and we will talk a bit".
 
Maria curstied when he entered again, then sat when he bade her to. "Thank you, Count, this looks wonderful," she said.
 
Crimson

Eating dinner and drinking a bit of wine he watched her, grinning even more as his magic was able to tell things were working. Having slipped in the herbs to make her libido sore as well as the others to make her inhibitions a bit weakened. He chuckled a bit thinking about the fun to be had.
 
Maria had never eaten such fine food in her life, and she ate ravenously, albeit politely. "This is fantastic," she said. "Thank you."

She felt the room get warm and she felt rather flushed. She was sure it showed on her face, but she tried not to let it bother her too much.
 
Crimson

Standing up from his chair he silently moves over to the young lady as she starts to slip into the edges of sleep. He lets his eyes move over her body once more, knowing once this first step happened she was his. He snapped his fingers as shadows wrapped around her wrist and ankles, pulling her out of the chair and essentially hanging her into the air.

Circling around her he reached out to let fingers glide over her clothed body, testing and feeling. A soft growl slipped out, but at this point it was too late for her to do anything.
 
Maria was in a dream. This was a dream, right?

Being suspended, and the Count gliding fingers over her?

She couldn't feel anything, though. It was if she was asleep.
 
Crimson

Using bits of fire he started to remove the form fitting uniform, hands groping and caressing as the fabric fell to the floor. Walking around his new..subject..he let eyes gaze across now naked flesh. Reaching out the rough pad of his finger circled around each nipple, giving them a pinch. Nodding to himself he drew a bit of his own blood, the black and red liquid seeping out on his finger. He began to draw symbols across the body before him. Making circles around nipples, odd language across her stomach, and then other marks over thighs and nether region.
 
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