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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2011 7:51 am
your soul, my profit Dallkarackint appeared in his office, he tossed the boy from him, and streached lightly, his office was a lavish one, with black marble polished to point were one would see their own reflection in it, it also had a fire place that was crackeling with an odd green fire, a dark wood desk, and a large high winged chair. On the table was a leather bound book, that was open, the words on it were in a long dead language, and were the demon's personal thoughts on such matters of imporntance such as the end of the world, the next stock market crash, and the mortal debt cealing. "well don't just lay there chap, get up and make yourself at home" the demon said mildly, as he moved bwhind his desk, and wrote something dowm, finishing the page, he then closed the book and waited for his newest servent to get up, or not in which case Dali would kill him.
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2011 7:14 pm
As Alex was thrown down he muttered something that sounded like maybe cursing in a different language. He rubbed his head with his still tied up hand and got up slowly. He took a step forward and stumbled a bit. It had been a while since he actually walked. He then looked around and sighed. " I't would be a lot easier to 'make myself at home' if i wasn't still tied up on my wrists and blind folded."
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2011 7:38 pm
your soul, my profit Dallkarackint smiled bitterly. "well of course you twit" he said and snapped his fingers together, they made a rather unpleasent sound, like bones breaking. "there that shoulsd provite better, now then child, what do you think of my offic?" the demon asked, not really caring on the answer, as the bindings on the boy, as well as he blindfold brust into green flames.
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2011 8:00 pm
Alex opened his eyes slowly and squinted due to not being use to the light. After a moment he blinked a few times and opened his eyes showing teal purls. His vision was a tad blurry thought. He then twisted around his wrist cracking them as the turned. Alex rubbed his eyes getting his vision back fully and looked around. " It's boring and plane." He said and ran his fingers through his hair.
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2011 8:04 pm
your soul, my profit Dallkarackint rised an eyebrow in mild amusement. "get used to it brat" he said, his tone betraying nothing of his emothions, as if he had any. "now then, you twit come here for a moment, i wish to show you something truely amazing" Dali said, his tone suggesting that he was going to show the boy something truely wonderful.
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2011 8:44 pm
Alex rolled his eyes. He continued to look around thinking about what he could do to this room if he could use his magic. As a matter of fact for get about the room, he wanted to leave. As Alex was being called, of course not by his right name he turned to the other male. As he was told to come to see something, his instincts told him not to go but his curiosity got the best of him and he walked over. " What is it?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2011 8:51 pm
your soul, my profit Dallkarackint waited for him to get close enough... and then when he was close enough, Dali grabbed him by one ear and pulled him even closer, as he hissed words into the boy's ear. "you have no ideal just who your trying to ******** with my young twit, anger me and i shell make you rue the day you were ever ******** between the lags of a whore, do i make myself clear" Dali hissed, and then without waiting for answer, he flung the boy the lenth of the room and stood up, composing himself, he spoke, this time with a much gently attatiude. "now then, go and freshen up, your room, should be on the six hundredth floor, down thyree hallways, and on a left, the room marker is a half broken diemond in the center of a rose" the demon said, and then dmissed him, by way of writing something down in that leather bound book of his. "when you have freshened enough, return to me so i may give you your first task.." he added almost as an after thought
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2011 9:20 pm
Alex got up and brushed himself off. He didn't say anything, he just blinked and nodded slowly. Was he sacred of the demon? No..but he was curious about him and how the smallest things could set him off. This gave Alex a small idea. Maybe he would use that on against him and may be play with him a bit just to set him off like little fireworks. Maybe He'll get to see the finally firework and see the demon as he really is. Until then Alex left the room and set off to find the six hundredth floor and then his room. Once he did, ( which took a while) He went into the bathroom that the room had and took a shower followed by getting dressed with the clothes he found in the closet. When he was fully don getting cleaned up, Alex headed back to the demon's office to find out what his first task would be.
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2011 9:36 pm
your soul, my profit Dallkarackint for his part, passed the hours until the twit returned, by writing in his notes, sining his signture on pacts he made with mortal kind, and balancing his check book, an act he did every day, and why?. Because, nothing mattered to the demon save for his profits, the money he made from pacts with mortals, and of course the slave trade. When his servent returned some odd three hours later Dali looked up, and the only comment he made was "you clean up well.." He then stood up. "alright then, come here boy, i promise i want try to fleing you into my fire plce" he hissed
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2011 9:44 pm
Alex looked at the demon and said nothing. Even if he did complement him. He then looked towards his desk and noticed all the work that he seemed to be doing. He was just about to go deep in thought when he was called to come again. This time he hesitated more then once before walking up to the demon. " What is it that I have to do.." he asked.
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2011 9:52 pm
your soul, my profit Dallkarackint smiled. "you are going to twist a few curses for me, this process will be extermly painful, and will probably kill you, but if you live though it, then i will have other uses for you mortal" he said, and then without another word, he pressed one gloved hand on the boys chest, passing him the curse to twist, he waited for the boy scream or something. Twisting curses was like having every nerve in ones boddy set on fire, and then rubbled down with a steel brush
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2011 10:05 pm
Alex didn't even get to respond before the cursed was passed to him. He shut his eyes tight and clenched his and into a tight fist waiting for the pain to start but nothing. He then opened his eyes and looked around and waited. Again nothing. But as Alex was about to say something he dropped to the ground in pain screaming. Indeed it did feel like he was on fire and nothing could stop this unbearable pain.And to top it off like something like steal was being rubbed into him. He clenched the ground though it didn't do no help. He continued to scream until the felling started to cool off and the pain started to ease. When it was done Alex laid on the floor of the demons office breathing hard.
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2011 6:02 pm
your soul, my profit Dallkarackint watched as the boy screamed, with empty professinalism. when the twit had stopped screaming, Dali bent down, placed one gloved hand on his sholder and whispered. "not bad..... for a mortal" he then stood up, an object in one hand, said object was the cures that the demon had forced him to twist, it looked like a diemond with a small black fire burning in its center. "no not bad at all... i think this will be the start of a very interesting relationship" Dali mused.
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2011 9:03 pm
Alex opened his eyes and looked at the sealing and didn't say anything. After a while Alex slowly sat up and ran his fingers trough his hair. He was't what he meant by 'interesting relationship,' but what ever it meant he hopped that didn't mean doing that curse thing again. He wasn't sure if he could take it a second time. Alex then looked at the demon and frowned. " What do you want me to do now...you said you might have another task or something..."
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2011 9:32 pm
your soul, my profit Dallkarackint smiled. "have no fear child, i'm not going to suggest you mate with me, for one thing you wouldn't live though it. And besides, i loth killing off my investments before their time' the demon purred and looked over his dark glasses at the boy before he spoke again. "isn't it obvious, i'm going to make you my apprentice weather you want to be or not, plus your going to be spending countless years with me anyway, magling child" the demon said ad then went on. "you are going to be weather you to or not, the Antichrist, the astral beast, and Destroyer of mankind" Dali said. "when i'm done with you child, you will be more then a wizerd with enough power to rip holes in the void, oh no when i'm finished, you will be a God" Dali mused, his red eyes seeming to glow with intense pride that was almost human. "always assuming The Big Guy or The Man Upstairs dosen't find about this before we're ready" the demon added
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