Hardly Serenity

Post by **Emora Deen** » Tue Jul 31, 2007 8:00 pm

Mi shoved through a crowed that was just now picking themselves off the floor. They moved out of her way as if she were the Witch Queen herself, for they had seen her power. They had seen it knock 200 men to the floor and kill at least 50 in the course of ten seconds. As she walked they admired her figure in the long silk nightgown, the way her leg was revealed as she took every sultry step, unknowningly displaying how seductive she could truely be.

It became unclear at that point if they were moving out of her way because she was so powerful, or if they felt unworthy to be in the presence of a woman as beautiful as she. Though, Mi did not notice as she came to the common room at the center of the maze of dark tunnels, the center of the prison. It was a large hollowed out cavern, with spiralling stone steps flowing from the stalagtites and stalagemites. Rooms had been built into the side of the cavern, as well a into the floor and the ceiling. As well as into the spiralling pillars rising up from the hard cracked earth.

"I wish to speak with those who have known members of this colony who have tried to escape, whether succeeded or not." The men in the common room were waking up now, wondering what great heat had knocked them so deep into the depths of unconceousness. They stared at her, and a roar erupted as they soon realize a woman was admist them. A woman, one some had not seen in quite some time. She began to wonder then how many people they could reqruite as... as Damein called them... servants.

Airen · Post by **Airen** » Tue Jul 31, 2007 8:13 pm

Damien admired how she took charge of the situation. He would give her moments of glory and power. He stood a few paces back from her and smiled as the men were awestruck by her. Thorn and Trydent also stayed by his side watching Mi with a slight wonder.

As her question echoed through the dark halls, the room fell silent. "Drip, drip, drip..." was all Damien heard. The calcium deposits of the cavern seemed very mystical and majestic, despite the scum the inhabited the place.

Post by **Emora Deen** » Tue Jul 31, 2007 8:26 pm

"I guess no one has had the balls or courage to risk a daring escape... I guess you like living in a hole like rats? How utterly pathetic, I had hoped for more tales of glory. Are you not fearsome men, too vile to live on the streets of evilest of cities? No... for you are all mice in cage... afraid to risk your necks for freedom." On short staught man pushed through the crowd to look at her.

"Oi, that's a lot of big talk for such a tiney little woman," he said. "Yer dare call us mice? We could tear yer to shreds in a wee little moment, little missy. What a shame that would be, aye?"

Mi groaned as if sickened by him. "As I was saying, pathetic. I'm guessing there isn't enough men in here that willingly drop the soap? She walked up a set of steps that wounder there way around a large spike sticking out of the earth. She came to stand on the top of the pillar to get a better look at them all.

"Well, if no one is willing to tell me the many ways of escape... I could always torture it out of you..."

The men in the cavern laugh.

It shook them up as Mi laughed with them. Her voice like a sirens song, lulling them into her seductive and dangerous web. "You think I am just some girl that tripped and fell into your little house? Well, I'm sorry little mice... I was just too dangerous to be sent to the slave shop. So they thought I would do better down here. Don't look at me and presume that you can defeat me with your brute strength. I could stop you before you moved another inch. I'm guessing none of you in here are very smart, or else you probably would have gotten out be now, so wits will not be a problem it manuver around. I suggest you listen carefully, obey wisely, or feel the icey hand of death still the last breath from your lips. Though what I do to you will hardly be cold and not fit for the sweet bliss of deaths serenity."

Airen · Post by **Airen** » Tue Jul 31, 2007 8:41 pm

"Does she know what she's doin?" Thorn asked Damien.

"Hahaha," Damien laughed. "I sure as hell hope so. I'm not really in the mood to save her ass right now." Though Damien did want some reason to conjure up his dear pet again. The flowing fire that ran through his blood tingled just at the thought of the dragon. "You tell 'em honey." he yelled out from the back of the crowd.

Post by **Emora Deen** » Tue Jul 31, 2007 8:47 pm

"I don't believe you can do anything! I think you're just saying that to scare us. Keep us from trying anything!" One said, a skinny little man who looked to have been beat up a lot.

Mi's cold blue stair flashed in his direction. The red swept the blue away and a dark and clever smirk came to her, which soon twisted her full beautiful lips in a terrifying grin. She moved her hand quickly in his direction as if to sling a frizzby. The man was hit by a fire ball which ingulfed him completely. He screamed and began to run around.

Mi went to say something, but just as she did the man's screams grew louder. To fix this she just through another flaming ball at him, which silenced those screams as his body hit the ground with thud and all that could be heard was the dripping of calcium again.

"As I was saying...."

All the men at once took a unified step backwards.

Airen · Post by **Airen** » Tue Jul 31, 2007 9:15 pm

Thorn and Trydent pushed the men that backed into them. Damien did the same but made his way forward to where Mi stood above them all. The other two soon followed him. "Good speech," he said to me sarcastically. "Very inspiring." He turned to face the fearful crowd of men.

"Now where should we begin?" Damien said scanning them over. Thorn and Trydent laughed at the thought of getting to torture some weaker beings.

"Who are y'all," A large man yelled. "Her little bitches..." He laughed heavily followed by the rest of them.

"Hehehe..." Damien mocked. He snapped his fingers and a blaze hovered above his hand. Damien blew the fire and it tunneled down the mans throat. "I'm nobodies bitch." He snapped again and the man disintegrated into a pile of ash.

Post by **Emora Deen** » Tue Jul 31, 2007 9:25 pm

Mi took in air quickly, but made sure that it did not seem like she was gasping. She was still not fully recovered from the spell she had used a while ago... use the two minor spells didn't help. She decided that maybe standing a little closer to the ground was a better idea. She turned to walk down the steps, meeting Damien at the bottom.

"I really think that we'll have to come up with a plan of escape on our own... These pathetic little mice haven't the courage to try an escape themselves... so they are of no use to us."

"Trydent," she began. "Where is your cell... I believe we should go there to plan."

Airen · Post by **Airen** » Tue Jul 31, 2007 9:31 pm

Trydent looked at her slender form, pity, he thought to himself. He longed for a woman desperately. "This way," he finally answered returning to reality. He led them down a hall opposite the one they had entered from. They soon came to a small square chamber.

"Cozy," Damien muttered. He looked around the dim lit room. There wasn't much to see. A bunker with some rugged blankets and papers that seemed to be some sort of spells.

Post by **Emora Deen** » Tue Jul 31, 2007 9:41 pm

Mi took a seat on the bed. She felt as if her knees would fail her. She detested being weak, it aggrivated her to the point of no return. She refused to be weak... However, she knew the spell her father had placed on her long ago. If she failed or disobeyed him a curse would open up upon her... and her strength and soon to be health would fail her. However, she had a while before her death.

Airen · Post by **Airen** » Tue Jul 31, 2007 9:50 pm

Damien sat down beside Mi. "Are you alright?" he whispered. The room had a slight stench in it. Thorn helped Trydent toss all the papers out of sight.

Post by **Emora Deen** » Tue Jul 31, 2007 9:58 pm

"I'm fine," she said, glancing at him. "Why wouldn't I be alright." She looked around the bed, finding terribly disgusting, however she felt she needed the rest. "Still a little spent. That spell is a Last Reserve spell... it takes a lot out of you for a while."

She crossed her legs and caught Thorn's eyes wondering up from her feet to her hip, his eyes taking in every detail of her smooth skin. It had been a long time... His eyes lingered there, refused to be disturbed... His fantasy enveloping him.

Airen · Post by **Airen** » Tue Jul 31, 2007 10:06 pm

"Thorn," Damien yelled sternly. "Mind your eyes. Show respect to this lady." Though Damien was evil, he still knew respect and courtesy.

Thorn glared at him for a moment for interrupting his fantasy. Then his gaze softened as Damien didn't back down and he remembered the power of the fire mage.

"So what are we to do to get out of this place?" Trydent asked, breaking the silence.

Post by **Emora Deen** » Tue Jul 31, 2007 10:12 pm

Mi looked at them. "Well, we are pretty far down. However, Arroes is close to the coast... If we find a body of water that leads out to the ocean we could get out there... but we would probably have to swim... and I can't swim... I don't like water. Or we could dig out... but like I said we are a good ways down."

Airen · Post by **Airen** » Mon Aug 13, 2007 12:07 am

Damien laughed at the ideas of Mi. "Why not just blast our way out of this hole?" He looked at his companions. "I don't see why you two haven't done so already. Thorn, surely with your strength you could crumble the walls of this entire place." Thorn pondered the thought a moment. He had never thought of doing any such thing before. The effort and energy would be great, however.

"But how does that help us to escape," Thorn retorted. "I would simply waste my energy to have it all implode on me."

"True," Damien agreed. "But now you have me and me to help. If you could crumble the walls, Mi and I could melt the falling stone and form a stairway out of this black pit." He looked at his audience and waited on their response.

Post by **Emora Deen** » Mon Aug 13, 2007 12:13 am

Mi smirked. "Oh, yay, no water..." She layed back on the moldy bed, crossing her elegant bare legs and staring up. "When do we get fed? I'm starving..."