Wards of Darkness (pm me if interested in joining, please.)

[sweetblueeyedgirl]

Kat blushed as she was pulled into his arms and a moan escaped her lips as he kissed. never before did she ever feel like this. kat decided to be brave and slipped her tongue in to his mouth caressing his tongue with hers but then got shy and backed away and hid her face in Enumael shoulder. she held onto him not sure how to do this." im not sure how to do this i have never been with a man. my uncle kept me in a small room since i was five. i am not use to touch or feelings. i was beat and starved for hours on end and im just so scared. please tell me this life get better."

 

[Ravenloft]

Enumael hummed with approval when Kat tentatively slipped her tender tongue past his lips but then she drew back from him, causing him to sigh softly, missing the sweet taste of her already. He swallowed back his lust and tenderly stroked her hair. "It is fine, my dear, I will never make you go any farther than you are comfortable to go. I know enough for the two of us. Yes, your life will get better, Katarina, I promise you that. Now, would you like me to show you more or do you think you need some time?" He asked softly. "You can always ask me to stop at any time if you become uncomfortable."

 

[sweetblueeyedgirl]

Kat smiled at his words and jumped in his arms kissing him all over. Her nail s dug into hi shoulders a nd for Dom reason she stared to grind against this man trying to drive him crazy. As she got his lip she bit it softly." Enumael show me everything please. Take me to my room. Show me what loves like please."Kat kept begging hoping we all her heart she would not get hurt. One Question lingered in her mind would he ever get his own body or would they have to keep this up in parishs body.

 

[Ravenloft]

Without a second thought Enumael scooped Katarina up in his arms and using one of his celestial gifts, anchored the craft rooms supply closet door to the door to Kats room so that they could go there unnoticed, it took almost all of the faith she had just given him, but it would be worth it if he could seal this pact with her by giving her what she wanted.

He could feel her soul, ripe with need as she begged to be taken. Passing through the portal he'd made, he shut the door behind him with his foot and carried Kat to her bed, laying her down just as the man in her dreams had, his lips were the rose petals this time as he kissed her again, deeply, stirring her inner need.

He moved to her slender neck, his hands caressing her, undressing her slowly. They kept her warm though she was soon naked. "Let me look at you." He whispered in her ear before rising up to see her in her natural beauty. His burning red eyes trailed slowly down, over her breasts to the juncture of her thighs and he noticed something.

A tiny birth mark low on her flat stomach, it almost looked like a tiny, little kiss Mark. He smiled at that, knowing the one who had put it there. "Alandrael" he whispered softly to himself. Once, long ago they had been companions, she was a maker angel and he had been a messenger, but now they were on opposite sides as had stood with the rebels. "She still does fine work." He complimented her and Kat, although Kat had no way of knowing his meaning.

He touched Kats stomach with the tips of his fingers, causing her to twitch slightly, turning his eyes back to hers. She looked curiously and yet nervously up at him, beginning to tremble in her nakedness. "You are a welcome of art, Katarina." He whispered to reassure her, his touch, light and soothing as his fingers trailed downward, to the silky nest of her pubic hair. He held her eyes the entire time as his finger tips found the source of her heat and desire and he began to coax that heat into a tiny flame of pleasure. "How does that feel?" He asked her, not really expecting an answer.

 

[papillon24]

The two moved from the room into the craft room

Mylea moved to a quite corner and curled up in a comfortable chair. She reached down underneath and felt around for what she had stashed there earlier. the tips of her fingers touch the corner of a leather bound book. With a sigh of relief that is was still there she pulled it up onto her crossed legs and opened it to the page she had left off at. Shakespeare's Sonnets. She may not like the classical musicians, but she sure did love the poetry of the dead writers.

For a moment she paused. She could not shake the feeling she got when she was around Parish Green. He had not always had this "thing" within him. She remembered the day he had come back with it.

He had gone for a long walk starting out early in the morning. Mylea had just caught a glimpse of him as he hurried out though the kitchen grabbing a piece of toast and a cup of coffee.

 

[Ravenloft]

*Enumael's First Day*

Newly freed from the abyss, Enumael drew breath for the first time in more than a thousand years, through Parish's lungs. It felt amazing, like awakening from an eternal sleep. He rode just behind Parish's will, silently directing him to go for a walk, he had yet to remove the malignant cancer from his new vessel's body and knew it would be painful for them both.

In a rush, they stopped by the kitchen, Parish's stomach would need something in it to help him wretch out the blackened cells that were ravaging his body. The larders of Bishops Gate were disturbingly sparse at the moment as Parish had not had the time or energy to go out to refill them, until now, with Enumael's help. So a slice of toast with jam on it and a cup of bitter, strong coffee would have to do.

To Parish, the meal was less than appealing but Enumael took pause, relishing every bite and sip of his first meal in over a millennium. The jam was so sweet he groaned as he chewed it and walked outside, right past Mylea, not even noticing her, he was in such rapture. The coffee was equally as good to Enumael, a rich, potent flavor that warmed his insides all the way down. How could mortals not enjoy this? He wondered, finding the experience very satisfying. It sure beat the hell out of stale, hard chunks of manna flavored with desert sands. Yeuch!

He walked out to the yard, finishing his toast and coffee, licking his finger tips as he went off to a secluded corner of the grounds, never noticing Mylea curiously following him at a distance.

Enumael took full control then, taking a quick look around, thinking he was alone, he stuck a finger to the back of his throat and forced himself to gag, bringing up the small meal and the black sludge that was killing his vessel. It was not a pretty sight, but he had to be done to save the man's life.

After a full minute of wretching, Enumael felt Parish's body was flushed of its poisons and stood up, coughing a couple more times and spitting. His eyes stung with salty water and he realized Parish had been crying, weather in fear or relief over what Enumael had done, he could not tell.

Enumael began to laugh as he rubbed the tears from his eyes and turned around to walk back inside only to find Mylea staring at him with concern from the back steps of the large building. "Oh, hello Mylea... What... Ahem... What are you doing out and about?" He asked, cautiously, uncertain of how much she had seen or heard. "Would you like something to eat?" He asked, stepping toward her.

 

[sweetblueeyedgirl]

kat could not believe her eyes as he opened a closet door and there was her room. she felt safe in his arms,and loved. she was set down on the bed and smiled as she undressed her self. she was a little shy and not sure about the situation, she got more nervous about the whole thing. was he going to like what he saw or was he going to be disgusted. she looked into his beautiful eyes kissing him,licking his lips and nibbling along there length.


as Enumael started touching her body an extreme pleasure came from it. it wasn't something she could describe but rather she just knew this being was her soul mate the one she had been waiting for."Enumael will you ever have a body for your own." she blushed and looked away afraid of his wrath and anger for asking such a question. she curled up into a ball on the bed waiting for the beatings. it was hard to trust anyone when her life has been nothing but complete abuse.

 

[Ravenloft]

"I have shape and form now, my lovely, I just must keep it hidden, else I shall be shuffled back to the abyss. Thus, I hide within Parish Green, his flesh masks my presence on earth, do you understand? I could... Reside within any willing host though, if need be." Enumael explained as he gently touched Kat's back to sooth her and bring her out of her ball. "I will not harm you, I shall never hurt you, you are precious to me, Katarina, and I would show you, if you but let me."

Under his touch, he could feel her muscles relax and he turned her onto her back, lovingly parting her legs. "You want to be loved, do you not, Katarina?" He asked, sinking to his knees between her slender, yet strong, dancer's legs. He ran his hands up along them admiring her smooth, milk white skin."Than accept my kiss." He whispered as he moved close to her tender, virginal sex.

 

[sweetblueeyedgirl]

kat was so unsure about what was happening she had never been this exposed to a man and he was make her feel this way. as his lips touched her most intimate spot she moaned." is this what love feels like." she enjoyed the new found sensation as he begun kissing her. she could not longer take it, Lily started to buck wildly and thrash as it was starting to be to much for her, she was almost screaming with pleasure at this point and time.

 

[Ravenloft]

"Love has many facets, this is but one of them..." Enumael whispered between lingering, hot kisses. He may have put too much of his essence into those kisses as she thrashed and screamed in pleasure, he had to dampen the sound with his power to keep from disturbing the other wards. Still, he was drinking in vast amounts of Katarina's new found passion. It wasn't as strong as her faith, but it kept him going.

 

[sweetblueeyedgirl]

kat rolled over and sat up kissing Enumael. she took his shirt off and got on her hands and knees. she looked up." show me how to please you." she looked back starting to undo his pants. kat had no idea what she was doing but she wanted to please him and she was not sure how she could do that when she had no idea what she was doing she hoped he would show her and be gentle with her,' how many women have you had Enumael."

 

[papillon24]

Mylea's body froze at the sight she had been watching. something was wrong, very wrong. She had followed him out to the small garden and watch the scene from a short distance.

"Oh, hello Mylea... What... Ahem... What are you doing out and about? Would you like something to eat?"

"Parish Green are you ok?" She took a small step back and shook her head as he stepped towards her. Something was different but she cold not keep her head clear. The dreams had been vivid the night before. A storm of red and black danced in her head as she dreamed of deserts and the time of old.

And the fuzziness in her head cleared she saw it. Two auras, danced around his body. One was the green haze she was so used to. But now a second one encompassed the man who had always been like a father and confidant to her. It set her on edge as she stared into it watching the red and black tendrils try to hide among the green. It was quite the sight

 

[Ravenloft]

*Enumael - Katarina*

Enumael let Kat undress him he had not enjoyed carnal pleasures for so very long and the effect of her scent and release had left Parish's body quite ready. He joined her on her small bed and laid back, helping her remove his pants. "First, just explore, get to know this body as much as you wish, it aches for you to touch it..." Enumael admitted, feeling butterflies fluttering through Parish's stomach. "Touch here..." He instructed, guiding her hand to curl, warm and soft, around his throbbing length. "Make yourself comfortable with it as you see fit." He didn't want to make her do anything she didn't want to do.

"Had?" He asked. "I have no children, Celestials may only impart the seed of the lord, and only at his command... I was never ordered to do so... Or do you mean love making? That is another matter, are you sure you want to know?" Enumael grinned knowingly, stretching out and putting his hands behind his head to watch Kat as she cautiously explored his manhood.

 

[Ravenloft]

*Enumael - Mylea - Past*

"Perfect! Perfectly fine, Mylea, why do you ask?" He said brightly, now that the cancer was gone. He drew a deep breath. "My, isn't air wonderful to breath? And food, mmm! I'd forgotten how good that was!" He caught himself, too late. "Er, I mean, how good it could be..." He scratched the back of his head and laughed, nervously.

The red and black aura, seeming to notice being noticed, drew deeper within the green, and all but retreated from view. Parish paused and looked about blankly. "How did I get out here?" He wondered under his breath, noticing Mylea before him, not dressed for the morning chill. "And what are you doing out here, dressed like that? You'll catch your death like that! Come now, back inside with you! I'll make you some breakfast!"

 

[sweetblueeyedgirl]

Kat looked at Enumael." before we go any further i need to know." kat looked a little sad that Enumael was hesitant to tell her. she did keep kissing his body and giving him attention but nothing that would get him to excited." could you have children or i am i just a one in the moment time use and find the next human that suits you." Kat now got up set with that thought and got off the bed putting a robe on and covering her self completely." I cant do this i am sorry Enumael. i just cant."

Kat tried to cover up her tears and keep a distance from Enumael. she was a little ashamed of how easy she was being. she was a slut just like her uncle told her. this made her ball and she locked her self away in the bathroom. once Kat was in there she let it all out and started throwing things."CLASH"


Kat was so mad at herself for letting this thing do this to her. she knew to never ever let her guard down and the one time she did she felt ruined and slutty. the more kat thought about it the more she hated her self and the way she looked. she looked over at the sing and saw some broken pieces of mirror. she frantically grabbed it and "SLICE" there was blood pooling the ground.


Kat was laughing and crying." you see uncle you wont win i have a say in my life even if it is just life and death. you will not rule me here." Kat started walking and slipped on some of the blood and hit her head on the sink and went into darkness.

 

[papillon24]

She cocked her head to the side as she wrapped her arms tighter around her tiny frame. The air was brisk and bit harshly at her skin. In her haste of checking on Parish green she had forgotten to grab a sweater. The Green in his aura came back to prominence but she still felt whatever was different with him

"And what are you doing out here, dressed like that? You'll catch your death like that! Come now, back inside with you! I'll make you some breakfast!"

"Um, I already ate something" lying to him and herself alike. "You went somewhere. not physically, but mentally like I do sometimes."

She turned to go back inside. The warmth from the kitchen was nice. She grabbed her forest green zip up sweater than she had left on the counter and wrapped it around her body. The chill began to dissipate out of her core at least as she grabbed the kettle off the stove and poured herself a cup of tea.

 

[Ravenloft]

"Seventy.... Two." Enumael admitted. "But you see, I have existed since the literal beginning of time, Katarina." He felt her heart break and it grieved him, but he had been honest. "Oh Kat..." He groaned as she parted with him and covered herself. "You ARE precious to me." He attempted consoling her but she would not have it. "Parish can give you a child, but I... Can't. That does not mean I don't love you, or would ever leave you alone."

"I... Understand..." He said softly. "You don't have to, but I will always be here for you..." He let her be, knowing that he would only hurt her more if he tried to touch her. He dressed and went to stand outside the bathroom door, letting her vent

The smashing of things came to an abrupt stop and there was an eery moment of silence as Enumael stepped back, ready to bust through the door. Enough was enough, she had her fit of anger, now he could sense her feelings turn to despair. She spoke to her uncle as Enumael ran at the door, throwing his weight against it. The patients bathroom doors were built to break with ease for just this reason.

He found her bleeding and unconscious, laying on the bathroom floor. Enumael didn't panic, he simply sat beside her, took her slashed wrists in his hand and drained some of his light into them, knitting the wounds. If anything he was mildly frustrated with her foolishness. He left the scars, a lesson for her to keep, to remind her of this act. "I'm not ready to let you go." He whispered in her ear as he picked her up and washed the blood off of her in the shower.

"Not after the faith I've put in you." He continued, drying her off and hoisting her into his arms. He carried her back to her bed. There, he laid her down and touched her forehead, sending his consciousness into hers. "I think we need to talk, Katarina..." He said as a dream reality formed around their disembodied consciousnesses.

In the dream, Enumael did not need to appear as Parish Green, he presented himself in all his fallen glory, his body made of white light, his wings made of glowing black energy, his eyes burning red coals. "Is death really what you want? Because I can tell you it will do nothing to change your worthless uncle, and it would break my heart to let you die Katarina. I do love you, I do. I was telling the truth when I told you that you are precious to me. What must I do to prove that to you?"

 

[sweetblueeyedgirl]

Kat felt warm and safe. in her mind she saw this beautiful creature and was shocked at Enumael true form. Kat could not believe what was happening.' am i dead. i did not cut deep enough. oh god what the hell did i do." kat freaking out got worse and worse. she sat in the dream like state crying.



Kat looked up when Enumael when he spoke those words." i am not sure Enumael. i am so scared your not even a real being your just there is Parish's body. i want something real and your not. to know we could never have a life together what hope is there for us we are doomed. How do i know your not going to use me then dump me. you have had so many women i am sure you loved each and everyone. when you told me the number and i know i should not be upset but your my first and i am what your seventy three girl. do you love any of them."


Kat wasn't sure where to go from there she lost all her hope. she sat down and just stared into oblivion on sure of this conversation." i don't deserve to life Enumael. i don't belong in society i have been kept in solitude for too long."

 

[Ravenloft]

"No, no you are not dead Katarina, although you would have been without me. Please, don't cry, it pains me deeply when you do, don't you know how precious you are?" He reached out to lift her up, his touch was warm and sent shivers through her, though she was just a projection of her own mind, beneath it was her naked soul.

"Not real?" He drew Kat into his arms and tenderly kissed her. "If I'm not real, than how could you feel my lips, the warmth of my breath on your skin, or the closeness of my body?" He asked softly, caressing her cheek. "I understand now, you want me as I am, always? There is a way, sort of, but you will have to show some patience, Parish's work has yet to be completed and I have made him a promise, that I MUST fulfill. Once it is done, and he is satisfied and can move on, I can then be one with you, for the rest of your days. Would you like that, Katarina? Would you like me to be one with you for all the rest of your days?"

"If I intended to just use you, than I would not have saved your life as I have, would I?" He asked calmly, trying to quell her fears. "Yes, I loved them, but you should know, I was faithful to each of them for each of their mortal lives as I shall be faithful to you, should be become one." It was the truth, it had to be, because if he was not one with her once Parish's time came to pass on, he would simply return to the abyss.

"And I promise you, in the way we two would become one, well, you would never know a bond so strong or so deep as it with any mortal man or woman. When I say we would be one, I mean one, there would be no lies or deceptions, you would know my mind just as clearly as I would know yours."

"Of course you do, how can you say that? Look at yourself! You are a work of art! Can't you see? Won't you let yourself be loved? Don't give yourself unto the abyss, dear child, it is no place for the likes of you! Please, I am begging you, a celestial, a being beyond time, does that mean nothing to you? I have faith in you, won't you try to have faith in me?"

 

[sweetblueeyedgirl]

Kat's arm tightened around his neck and it felt good to be held. she looked at Enumael and kissed him hard and fierce. she was going to let him in if it killed her."ok i trust you. i still not sure this will work if we are one. how will it work." kat smiled. she loved feeling his arms around her. how strong they were and safe.

Kat let go and paced back and fourth." how would we have sex how would you hold me this is all so new you need to explain this to me Enumael i am so very very confused right now. i feel like i have known you for ever but then i know i dont. this is so crazy i am in love with a beaing who cant even have is own body. this would explain why iam in a mental ward."

 

[Ravenloft]

"Sex as you know it would pale in comparison to the pleasures I could share from within you. It is not something that can be explained, only felt. Complete unity is such a nebulous concept for a human mind, I mean no offense of course, but you must have faith in me, once we are one it will all become clear to you, I promise. You are not so crazy as you might think, you are an open soul to be able to love one such as me, though you have been hurt in the past, know that I shall never harm you."

 

[sweetblueeyedgirl]

Kat looked at Enumael with all the love and faith she could muster." i trust you with all my heart. i love you with all my heart i cant explain why or how but i just do and if you never leave me i will be ok." kat kissed him and begun exploring his body and felt his ever growing manhood and smile. she sank to her her kness and she took his tip into her mouth. she wanted to please him.

kat knew she was not quite ready for this but she never would so she was making her self she wanted him and she knew he wanted her. she was going to make him happy and she was going to be the best mate he had. she was going to devote her life to him.

 

[Ravenloft]

Kats inexperience didnt matter here, within the dream scape of her mind, here, the pleasure she so deeply wanted to give Enumael was made manifest and he groans hotly as she took the tip of his manhood into her mouth. Her tender lips drew luciously up and down his length as her hot tongue lathed the sensitive underside of his clock. She easily became the best mate he had ever had up until now, even the belly dancers of bath Sheba paled in comparison to her now.

 

[sweetblueeyedgirl]

While Kat had him in her mouth she stared right into his beautiful red deep eyes. She went and started licking the tip down to his ball s like an ice cream cone. She smiled and backed off pretending she was done and started to walk away f r I'm him just minding her own businesses. She made sure to show bits of her body to drive him nuts.

 

[Ravenloft]

"Tease." Enamel growled as he followed after her, pressing her front against a newly formed wall and himself against her back, pressing his firm manhood against her ass. Not even Jezebel was able to flaunt her stuff the way Kat could in her dreams. "You want me inside you, don't you, Kat? Say it, say you want my cock, deep inside you." He growled against her ear, licking her neck.