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 Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 11:17 pm
This is Errie's Home in in the Angelic Area of the city. Designed by heavenly beings to be more beautiful and accomodating to angels rather than the normal infrastructures made by humans.
And so... Destiny begins.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 11:25 pm
 At the strike of midday, two large men could be seen in the distance, each carrying chain attached to the collar of a silver-haired Neko. His beautiful violet eyes were hidden behind a curtain of silver as they walked, as well as a black blindfold. His tail swayed about slowly behind him as they made their way to the doorstep of the home owner's abode, while his ears twitching to the sound of one of them knocking upon the door. Valaeus couldn't quite see at the moment, but he knew for sure that he had just arrived at his new home, bearing nothing but a pair of black jeans upon his body, and a black collar around his neck.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 11:36 pm
Errie landed on her balcony in her angelic home at Heaven Avenue. Since this mostly an are for angels, home here are fit for one. Errie's balcony didn't have any railings for her to land and take-off comfortably and she is also prone to falling to her death due to the fact that she could fly. As she walked into her penthouse and closed her wings shut, her raven black feathers that were sparkling with silver angel dust ruffled. Right on spot, her heard a knock on the front door. "Eh.?" she muttered. "The hell is that?" She walked to her front door and opened it, only to face two gruff men holding a chained and blindfolded captive. "Oh yeah, I forgot i bought a toy." Errie smiled coldly. "Well, throw him in, boys. I already deposited the cash into the shop's account." Errie's red eyes scanned the slave. Silver hair, drooped cat ears and a tail. A Neko, obviously. She just wore a bored and mischievous smile. This thing probably would just die in a few weeks since she has a tendency to forget to care for them. "What's up, kitty?" Errie clapped him on the shoulder a bit too strongly.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 11:41 pm
Valaeus grunted lightly, both due to the fact of when the guards pushed him inside, as well as when she roughly pat his shoulder, ye the said nothing... for the time being. "So... you're to be my Mistress, eh? You certainly sound like a problem", he said with a light chuckle, before poking her with his tail, "Mind doing me a favor, Mistress, and helping me out of these chains? Don't worry, though, I can handle the blindfold, don't wanna' overwork ya'", he said with a smirk, obviously teasing her. His voice was deep, yet soothing to the ear, with a slight English accent accompanying it whenever he spoke.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 11:53 pm
Errie closed the door, her eyes on the neko. She felt a slight annoyance when he poked her with his tail, but she didn't mind. "You got some guts to talk, cat." she grinned. Flicking her wrist, a short sword like blade sheathed out. Errie fancied hidden blade weapons even though she could use angelic fire. I would appear that she would execute the man. The woman raised her arm, the blade with it, over the neko. And hacked. The chains are sliced in half and the fell on the floor with a loud clang. "Go on ahead and remove that wrap on your eyes." She flicked her wrist again and the blade retracted in. "So, what's your name, kitty?" Errie made her voice equally teasing, though it was also smooth, the unnatural and beautiful sound an immortal can only speak. Errie waited for his reply as she walked to the kitchen and opened the fridge and taking out a half-eaten Subway sandwich that's been sitting stale in the fridge for a few days now and throwing it at the man, half expecting him to catch it with a reflex.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 12:00 am
As Valaeus reached up to undo his blind, his hers twitched a bit, hearing as she grabbed something from the fridge. When she threw it, he grabbed it just as it neared his face. He smiled, before moving his hand up to the back of the blindfold, undo it to let it fall to the floor. Beneath it revealed the Neko's surprisingly handsome face, as well as the cold, yet beautiful violet eyes. He took a bite from the sandwich, taking how stale it was, but he just didn't care, he hadn't eaten in days, he was lucky to be fed by his Mistress at all. "Thanks", he said, after swallowing a bit. "My name's Valaeus, or just Val for short, Mistress. So... why did you bring me here, anyway? What do you expect for me to do while in your service? If you don't mind my asking..."
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 12:38 am
Errie couldn't help but stare at those unnatural violet eyes... and that face. My God, it was beautiful. The angel blink and spread her wings a little before closing the tight on her back again. "What a complicated name." She teased, "Sounds Italian or whatever that human nationality is. Lucky me there's a more simple and less tongue twisting nickname." Errie walked to the couch and let her self drop on it comfortably, resting her leather clad feet on the top of the coffee table. She watched the slave that was before her, neither telling him to stand nor sit. She didn't care which ever he preferred. She never did care. But then, Val asked why she bought him. And Errie was wordless. She honestly didn't know why she bought a slave, though her reason when she ordered him online was... she doesn't wan to be alone. She wanted to be held and to be loved and to be made love to, since those feelings were so alien to her. She wanted to know what it was like. But in no hell way is she going to admit that... not now, anyways. "Uhm... C-Cleaning." her stuttering gave her lie away. "I need someone to clean and watch the house when I'm away." she cleared her throat to distract herself from blushing and she looked away stubbornly. "A-and if you have powers, y-you'll be a handy tool as well." Errie made it sound heartless to cover up her angelic ego, but as she looked somewhere else, she tried not to stutter anymore since it was what always gave her away.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 6:22 am
He smiled at her, hearing her stuttering, a light chuckle escaping his lips as he walked over to her side. He then knelt down beside the couch as he nuzzled his head against her hand affectionately, a common action among his kind. "Cleaning, eh? Simple enough, I suppose. What will be my first task?", he asked, as he looked up to meet her eyes once more. As he sat there, hi tail was still swaying about as it usually did, though at this point, it had actually managed to brush against her leg during its movement, leaving him unaware that it did so. He had to admit, though, she was rather beautiful, even with a cold nature behind her words, he could look past it. He was curious to learn more about her, even if it meant having to deal with a bit of abuse every now and then, be it physical or through other actions, like what she had done with the sandwich. (I hope my posts aren't too short or anything <:3 I can make them longer, if need be.)
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 8:44 am
((Not at all ^^)) Errie froze when Val knelt before her and heat rushed up to her face when he nuzzled her hand. "W-w-w-whaa---" The angel started to panic somewhat. She wasn't used to this, though the sudden blood rush was so alien to her. "H-hey!" she pulled her hand away quickly and hit Val with a pillow from the couch. it went on a soft thump on his head. "No need to get touchy!" she looked away, trying to hide her embarrassed face. "I couldn't care less..." her flushed cheeks huffed in stubborn irritation. "You could start by bathing. A-and putting some proper clothes on... they're in the bathroom." "S-stupid cat." she mumbled, as those beautiful eyes bore deep into her red ones. "I'll dice 'ya if you pull anything tricky!" It's only the first day and she was already being charmed by this feline. Something very out of her common ritual. She was never 'charmed', it just can't be happening. "G-Go!" she urged him, throwing a pillow at his face again.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 8:57 am
(Alright, good, just making sure. I know it can be hard ot post when someone doesn't post enough X3) He jumped a bit when she suddenly smacked him with a pillow, a light 'mew!' escaping his lips, quickly shaking himself from the gaze. "H-hey! I was just trying to say 'hey'... it's what we do in my homeland.." HE sighed lightly before shrugging it off, "Guess I should've said something, first. Anyway, I guess I'll go get bathed. Hope you've got a good sense of style", he teased her, before poking her with his tail, "And lighten up, alright? I may be a slave, but I still known how to use my claws... oof!", he said, as he was hit by the second pillow. He chuckled lightly, "Then again, that might not always be a bad thing", he said with a wink, before making his way to the bathroom, his mind still set on his Mistress for the time being.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 9:21 am
((heh, I know what you mean xD Time for the real story to begin ^^ Let's make it badass! 8D)) Errie narrowed her eyes and stuck her tongue our immaturely, her childishness being looked down upon on by the other angels. "You're style probably sucks!" she called after him as he walked away and then she dropped an laid down on the couch, hugging the pillow she used to smack Val with earlier. She closed her eyes shut and tried to shake off the weird thoughts in her head. "He's a cocky one, that's for sure." she muffled into the pillow. "Tch, i knew i should've gotten a human instead." she sighed. But just as sudden, the phone rang and reaching out, she took it out it's cradle and spoke. "Hello?" Silence. "..Hello??" this time, Errie sounded more annoyed at the prankster. '...Your wish is granted. I'll expect the payment soon..."Errie's eye widened upon recognizing the voice on the other line. The voice was deep, airy, and dark. "...Onyx... I.." Errie tried to sound tough, but her voice faltered in fear. '...I've done my part, now you do yours. You wished for a heart, and now it's there. I would claim your payment very soon... I expect your side of the bargain.'"..I-It's only day one, you're not going to let lil 'ol me to enjoy my new toy?" Errie said coolly, trying to sound calm and intimidating. 'I do not like games, you winged brat..." the man known as Onyx replied. 'You better make most of it. Have the time of your life... soon, I'll collect your payment.'Then the line went dead and Errie found her self staring at the ceiling. Her red eyes wide open... scared.... terrified. The phone beeped several times and then died as it dropped on the carpeted floor. She still hasn't adjusted and she was already paying the price soon. Errie looked at the direction of the bathroom to where Val was bathing. Money wasn't the only thing Errie paid or perhaps, will be paying for Val. The angel gulped and shut her eyes tight, still a scared child inside... an angel so young... she tried to suppress tears.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 9:50 am
(Sounds good! >:3) Valaeus sighed softly as he enjoyed his bath for some time, letting the warm water delve into his skin. It had been far too long since he felt this sort of luxury, and we knew it was overdue. "Mrm.... nya... the water feels so nice... so warm... way better than that Trade's 'bath'. Hardly call it a bath. Just a small bowel, a rag, and freakin' cold water... even worse is the fact that I swear I saw one of them watching me whenever I.... hm?", he said, stopping as his ears perked up, hearing as the phone dropped to the floor. He quickly finished bathing, rising his silky hair of the shampoo, as well as his toned body of the soap. He wrapped a white towel around his waist before slipping out into the other room, his tail poking out from the bottom of the towel. "Mistress? Is something the matter?", he asked, seeing the fear in her eyes, causing his ears to fold down in worry. "... hey, you know you can confide in me about anything, right? I may just be a slave, but... well... I serve you, so I want to help you in any way I can..."
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 10:39 am
Errie's eyes snapped open upon hearing Val's voice. She quickly sat up, adjusting her wings to be more comfortable. "H-huh? oh, it's nothing." Errie replied, her voice somewhat sadder than it's usual energy, But she tried to shake it off to sound normal again. "So that's what you call stylish?" Errie giggled as she pointed at the towel. Though the fact that Val was almost naked in front of her made her kindda go into manic panic mode. It made her imagine unwillingly, how hot and delicious that toned body of Val's was. How she would like to kiss him in the most sensitive spots, lick him like he was a delectable pastry that tastes of sex, how the slap of the nakedness of man and woman in bed and the tempting sinful pleasures of his hard co--- Errie slapped herself at point blank to make her snap out of the fantasy. "Put some clothes on!" She threw a the pillow she was holding at Val and it hit his chest with a soft thump. Errie shook her head, her face red. "I don't wanna see!!" Errie then began to quiet down when Val told her that it was okay to confide in him. Errie sighed, she asked for it, and now she's getting it. "I'm fine, Val." she said as she stood up and walked to the kitchen, the tip of the lowest feathers of her wings gracefully brushing against the marble floor. Errie didn't know what to say, how to say it. It wasn't time yet, but it's best that Val knew the truth too. but not now... she doesn't even know if Val could be trusted. It was just day one. "I'll order room service for dinner." Errie said without looking at him, her hand balling into fists as she thought about the conversation with Onyx. "Go put on some clothes and tidy up the pillows on the living room." And she picked up the intercom phone and ordered dinner from the kitchens below. "Chef's plate and smoked salmon. With cold milk and fruit water, please." Errie is usually careless. But when she's in deep thought, her real unrealized kind nature appears.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 11:00 am
Val's ears folded down when she spoke of this, no even minding when she has thrown the pillow at him. He merely just held onto it, while his other hand held onto the blanket tightly. "... yes, Mistress....", he rpelied, before giving her a light bow, before turning from her and making his way back to the bathroom to change, looking back at her with a worried gaze before finally closing door. He let the towel fall to the floor as he picked through the clothes she had provided, looking at one in particular. "This... this style... it's of Altieraen tailoring...", he said to himself, a smile creeping over his lips before slipping into the outfit. He looked back, seeing it even had the hole for the tail in the pants, a true Altieraen trademark for their clothes, as well as a silver rose over the right pocket of the coat. "She definitely has great taste... even if she is a bit of a hard a**.... though she did ge me a new home... she took me in... she's fed me... she's smart, cute, bold... and... and gorgeous...", he said, his blush forming on his cheek again before shaking his head, "Nya... I can't be thinking like that, she'd throw me into the streets!" He sighed before making his way out, grabbing a few pillows as he began to tidy up the living room.  (Ignore the short hair and top hate... and the whole non-Neko thing XP)
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 11:09 pm
Errie went to the balcony to get some night air. But before she could get there, she had to pass by the living room to where Val was tidying up the mess of pillows. She noticed what he was wearing, it didn't look bad on him. As a matter of fact, it made Val look like a butler instead of a slave, she wondered if he was still wearing that black collar underneath those new clothes. Pushing the white curtains aside, Errie walked out on the balcony. The moon shone down on her, making her silvery starlight colored hair shimmer brighter and her pale skin even more radiant. She thought, about the deal she struck with Onyx, a kitsune who uses a rare type of wish granting magic. She wished to never be alone again, but in return... she would have to give up her wings. She would be a wingless angel, considered a freak among Angelkind. She would have to give up the freedom of flying in exchange of a 'heart'. Errie spread her wings and let the cool night breeze brush against the black feathers that had silvery specks on them. It looked like a canvass of the night sky. "I have to find another way to pay him back." she muttered. She looked down at the city below. The mortals were bustling about. "Maybe a sacrifice? But that would be murder." She shut her eyes tightly and opened them again. Suddenly, someone rang the bell. "Room service!" someone called outside. "Miss Errie, your dinner." "Val, get the door." It was a simple and cold order, but not too hard. She then closed her wings shut and rested them on her back as she glanced at Val. Something untold in her deep maroon eyes. "And set the table too."
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