For my watchers and "players". In these days I'm busy writing the sequel of Leda and Rika's story, and doing other things.
It's for that I don't answered your notes and such.
But now maybe I could find the time...
Rika's Apprenticeship Ch. 13In the meanwhile, in the Castle, Myra and Asmodeus were about to enter in Rika’s room.Rika's Apprenticeship Ch. 13 by RikaNekoHypno
The Demon of Greed was indeed in his Giant Snake form, and the witch opened the door for him.
They were shocked to see the room empty, but not only that, the forged Book was amiss, as well her clothes.
“Damnation! What happened?” the Giant Snake hissed, frustrated.
After he was defeated and driven away by those two witches and Neko Demon, he swore to revenge himself on them in some way, and Myra just offered him a great opportunity.
“How’s that even possible? I saw her eating the meal! She was supposed to be asleep! Wait…” she said, worried, and she ran toward her bedroom, finding it empty as well.
“That little piece of scum! She kidnapped my apprentice! But how’s that possible? Even if she’s talented she surely couldn’t use a teleporting spell so powerful to escape with Lucy…” Myra said aloud, thinking about the possibilit
You guys wanna see something funny?My college camps threw a gigantic spring picnic a few days ago, and we have them every semester.You guys wanna see something funny? by SwirlyEyesHypnotize
And there's always one person who gets up and dances every time...and that person it me. LOL
Yup! The DJ actually knows me because I always get up and dance to all the fun songs, especially "What Does the Fox Say?" (which I made up my own dance to)
A friend of mine caught me on camera and posted the video on Facebook and YouTube and I found it!
I know that I haven't posted anything in such a long time for you, my darlings but hopefully this little video will lighten up your day a bit...because you get to see your Mistress dance like a weirdo. XD
New Life, New Naga PrologueHave you ever heard of a creature call Naga? It’s a large snake with arms like that of a human being. Some have the head of a cobra; others have a head of a python. They can be 15 to 20 feet long from head to tail. The ones with a cobra head are venomous while other kinds are not. Their scales are extremely tough; even bullets can hardly penetrate them. They are also extremely strong; strong enough to kill three people with one squeeze of their coils. Some people believe they are just monsters. Evil creatures that just want to come out to swallow people whole. I don’t believe that all of them are like that. How do I know? I am one. This is the story on how I became a Naga and now live as one.SassyDragon18
My name is Sarah, everything all started one day when I attended a girl scout trip with my friends. I was packing my stuff with my mother to get ready for the outing. The trip was for three days. We were going to go and camp by the rivers
Five Senses: Prince of WrathIra MolochRenee-Niels
May be updated.
What Does Ira SOUND Like?
Her name is derived from the Latin word for 'wrath,' literally, 'ira,' and Moloch, a demon traditionally associated with said sin. As one might expect from a Demon Prince, Ira's voice is deep and menacing. Despite this, her voice is still undeniably feminine. She isn't one to mince words, preferring to let her actions speak for themselves. She also speaks in a very gruff manner, though she can be surprisingly patient when she's not angry.
If you've gotten her worked up, however, you'll know... Forget just raising her voice. It's a draconic roar. It's best for you to run and hide.
What Does Ira SMELL Like?
One would expect a high-ranking Demon to smell of sulfur and smoke... Not so with Ira. She doesn't have a particular scent, unless she's just attacked someone. Then, one can definitely make out the sharp, coppery scent of blood... Being the Prince of Wrath, she tends to get, er, carried away.
Forced PermissionThe first thing Lorelei noticed as she began to regain consciousness was that her arms were hanging above her head. She snapped her eyes open to see that she was in a dark room of some kind of warehouse. She looked up at her hanging arms and found that her hands were trapped in manacles suspended a low hanging beam.MaxrideJp
Lorelei gave an experimental tug against the shackles and found that they grew a little tighter. So the more she struggled the tighter the bonds would get? She pursed her lips in thought as she looked to see what she was standing on. It looked like a flimsy stool, if she shifted her weight even slightly it would wobble and nearly tip over. She huffed in frustration; this entire set up was done so if she moved she would fall, and then the bonds would tighten, cutting off the circulation to her hands. She had no doubt who did this to her, Asmodeus.
“But…how could he have survived?” She said under her breath as she began to ponder a way out of th
Imperfect ProtectionBoth Truman and Celeste had gone missing a few days after the demon slayers had battled Asmodeus and Lorelei was not about to pull any punches when it came to protecting herself and Kenny against the demon. Both of them had agreed that their friends had been kidnapped by Asmodeus but when Lorelei had tried to track the demon with the blood she had recovered from Kenneth’s sword, she found it to be impossible most likely because of his unstable and unpredictable demonic energy. Not to be defeated Lorelei decided to use the remaining blood to bolster the magical defenses around her store.MaxrideJp
Now, as she was gathering the reagents she would need for the spell in the back of her bookstore, Lorelei’s mind went to Asmodeus’s reason behind abducting her two friends. True, it would make it much easier to fight just two slayers instead of four, but why go for Truman and Celeste first? Kenny was the most susceptible to his mind altering magic and had arguably done the mo
Not so Isolated Training (contest entry)Magic is a strange thing. The energy possible to be converted into magical spells is all around us, it just so happens to be the most difficult energy in creation to harness. This is why most spell casters only focus on using the innate magical energy in their own body. However, the great ones are able to access the ambient magical energy put forth from all life. The invisible and intangible connections from being to being possible for the transmission of this energy is very difficult to discover and most spell casters are only able to make it after years of meditation and seclusion. One particular witch by the name of Lorelei Rhines saw to expedite the process by meditating in a very magical location. After looking over several of the worlds dwindling magical locations, she chose a jungle that had been untouched by man for decades. Through her research Lorelei surmised that it was because of some strong magical presence, that combined with the mass abundance of life would beMaxrideJp
Unable to move (Poem)It's been so long nowPumkinkiller777
Am I still alive?
Mortality has never been so longed before
Never shall I let you go as you rest in my arms
Only one last time, I'd like to see your smile again
The crimson moon rises again over the unforgiving sky
Hasn't it become more difficult to move?
In the halls, I'd loved to dance around again
Nothing more than impossible wishes
Grieving no one shall
Many times I've hoped to die with you soon
Only to find out that I'm imprisoned in my shell
Remembering those loving times we've had
Ever since you stopped moving, everything has been like frozen in time
Thorned roses grows inside my rusting heart
How did we come to this?
A neverending curse
Never to live, never to die
Anyone, save us from what's seperating us
Pieces of my face are falling off
Unable to ever move again
Petals from thousands of roses are surrounding us
Put me to eternal sleep
Every day I'm silently calling out in a soundless call
To finally rest in peace