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aetherialslumber) wrote2016-10-17 06:18 am
aetherialslumber) wrote2016-10-17 06:18 am
trashy vampire/demon shipping
[ Demon summoning was something simple for one who's grown though all these Era. And sometimes, a vampire grew... tired. Especially after basically everybody he cared for had vanished. Staff in his hands, blood of Voidsent (he knew Spoken Blood called stronger but he felt no desire to use that right now) spilled in his Summoning Circle, he was ready.
Of course, he wouldn't do this in the Waking Sands. No, he had retreated to his secret Manor, hidden in harsh fog. Having shed his makeup - having let his skin go back to pale grey - the vampire Scion had a grin on his face as he recited the spell. He had drawn a sigil he drew quite often, the incubus who he felt a long-drawn connection to - summoning him at the times where he needed somebody to trust and talk to. And gave payment of sex and food.
Not that he knew that the incubus had become his friend as well. ]
Demon of life and love, I call to thee, though halls of Desire. Hear thy call!
[ Incense burned around, soft smells bellowing though the halls. He was ready. The spell was cast. ]
Of course, he wouldn't do this in the Waking Sands. No, he had retreated to his secret Manor, hidden in harsh fog. Having shed his makeup - having let his skin go back to pale grey - the vampire Scion had a grin on his face as he recited the spell. He had drawn a sigil he drew quite often, the incubus who he felt a long-drawn connection to - summoning him at the times where he needed somebody to trust and talk to. And gave payment of sex and food.
Not that he knew that the incubus had become his friend as well. ]
Demon of life and love, I call to thee, though halls of Desire. Hear thy call!
[ Incense burned around, soft smells bellowing though the halls. He was ready. The spell was cast. ]
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[He runs his hand down the others chest, thinking for a moment.]
What do you want to learn about me?
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[ He cannot help but let out the smallest of chuckles - imagining his dear demon as but an animal. But his voice is also gentle. Calm, as he continues to stroke though the others' hair. ] ...I wonder how many times you've come to me, as I've remained ignorant? Would that I knew how much you'd manipulate I to your own goals.
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[He doesn't purr, but would if he was the type.] I wouldn't know of your other forms.
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I am no master of Glamour. Though it is interesting in passing... I tend to look similar. For one, there are my tells.
...Except when removed by force. It was rather trying when my eyes were removed - a way to mask my golden hue.
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That might explain why I'm drawn to people with brighter colored eyes. I'm trying to get to the one who calls me. But, I still don't know if I ever fed upon you in another life...
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...It sounds romantic, in a way. I wished... I could be with you when not to feed. Even in past lives I've held. But it seemed as if a far-off dream, for what purpose would it solve?
[ As he finishes talking, however, he gives a little kiss. ]
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Company. A way to keep off the loneliness that comes from immortality. Knowing someone else will be there as long as you will. I have felt it too.
Where I wished you were with me... even to just watch the sunset.