Piccolo felt something warm against his face and groggily steered from the most relaxing sleep he ever had. Groaning he opened his eyes and searched out that warmth, A giggle flitted his ears and he instantly woke to find that demoness kneeling next to him where he laid on a bed.
Suddenly all the memories rushed into his brain as he volted up out of the bed and away from her. She stared back at him curiously and sighed deeply as if she expected this reaction from him. He was panicking cause of what had happened that he hadn't realized that she had came over and was stirring him back to the bed to sit down, all the while coaxing him to take deep breaths. After a few minutes he did calm down but those images were going to be forever burned in his brain and the feelings too.
"What...was that?"He asked as he eyed her now in the new found daylight. She was stunning with the curves of her body and that blood red skin. She wore this tight fitting long black dress and pooled into odd unnatural shapes and her feet and her tail was softly twitching to and fro as she watched him in fascination.
"Exactly what I said it was...You had an extremely painful erection and I made it go away." she spoke fluidly and he weighed her words
" You did not enjoy it...Master?" she asked and he instantly looked to her eyes...there was concern there...'Wait...did she call me...Master?' he thought as he eyed her cautiously
It was in that moment that he did not know her name... "What's your name?" he asked and she tilted her head at him as if pondering this.
" I have been called many names, none of which, is what you seek...I was never given...a name...Master."
That was it Piccolo couldn't take it anymore...he stood and looked down at her firmly then said "Well for starters...you will not call ME that...My name is Piccolo and you will address me as so."
" As you wish... Piccolo." she responded very sultry and it sounded weird coming out of her mouth.
He grumbled to himself as he noted that his body felt different...as if he trained for days, he oddly felt stronger...'why was that?'
"Secondly, what ever that was last night...that will not ever happen again...do you understand?" He growled as the images flashed in his brain and he had to agree to himself that it was definatly an experience that he'll carry forever.
"Yes Ma...Piccolo," He heard her start and correct herself.
Piccolo stared back to her demonic form...She had this weird alurring glow about her, and he sighed deeply and looked away.
when he looked back at her, he looked back at her horns and a sudden barrage of images from last night flooded his mind and he grunted from the intensity of sensations. 'That was something I had never felt before and even though I agree that it was the most wonderful feeling', he thought. What he didn't like about it was he had lost control. That was when he focused on her horns and caught sight of of slight jagged claw marks in them.
He reached out and ran a finger across them and heard her pur.
"Did...I do this?"he asked softly and she brought up her eyes to him, then answered, "Yes...But it is ok...I look at them as trophies."
He rose an eyeridge at her and felt heat rise to his cheeks. she smiled sweetly and purred again and he couldn't help the warm feeling that swimmed in him heart...'Something about her is weird...I feel no evil coming from her.'
Piccolo stood there staring at her, when he felt a familiar pull and he knew that he was going to have to present her to Dende so that he would not be alarmed.
"Well were going to have to get back to your name as now we have to go." He said as he materialized his cape and turban, then turned to her.
"And Your going to have to disguise yourself...can't have you parading around in your current state." Piccolo stated and crossed his arms across his chest, she nodded and waved her hand around her form and the black aura surrounded her, when it dissapated there stood a beautiful human looking form standing in a fighter dress gi, much like the one that chichi wore...but this one was black and it hugged tightly to her more rounded curves. He suddenly had to force a lump down that formed in his throat. 'Damn it!, What the hell is wrong with me?'. He growled inside.
"Ready? lets go." He spoke firmly, turned away and started to head for the door.
He was halted by her grabbing his forearm. "Wait Master!...Uh Piccolo, Where do you wish to go, I will take us there."She Spoke and he turned slighty towards her. It was when she placed two fingers to her forehead that it hit him and he grabbed her wrist. "Are you telling me you can use Instant Transmission?"
She beamed happily up at him and nodded. Now he was confused because Goku was the only one who knew this technique and that a race somewhere out in space taught him this technique. "How can that be possible?...There is only one other person I know that is capable of performing this technique...and he spoke of a race called Yardrats that taught him."
She Smiled wider and looked up at him from under her ashened eyelashes and giggled "Where do you think THEY learned it?"
'WHAT!?' Piccolo stepped back in shock as his mind swirled from that hidden information. 'There is definatly more to her. Now why would she show a peacful race out in the middle of space a technique like that?' He asked him self as he regained his composure.
"Place?" she asked again and he quickly thought of the lookout. She wrapped her arm around his and suddenly he was looking at sky and clouds.
Piccolo looked down at her and then at the lookout.
"This is..." he heard her train off as he caught Dende's form approaching.
He greeted Dende and smiled. Before he could even say anything though, a black and white blur rushed past him and then Dende yelped in suprise.
"Oh My Goodness me, You are freaking ADORABLE!!!!!!, Why didn't you tell me there were children from Namek here!" Piccolo heard the Demoness
Exclaim and watched in shock as she practically engulfed the young namekian guardian. Piccolo actually smirked at his reaction, completely mortified.
"Piccolo...Help me" Dende pleaded and Piccolo looked at the Demoness and said, "Alright that's enough." She completely ignored him.
"Release him at once!" he said more firmly and the moment those words left his lips he felt a hum inside his body and watched her eyes as they flickered. She instantly complied as she stepped away and bowed to Dende.
"My...Apologies...Where are my Manners...Please forgive me...I seemed to have lost control for a moment." She spoke fluidly and returned to Piccolo's side.
"PICCOLO!...MIGHT I HAVE A WORD WITH YOU IN PRIVATE!" Dende growled and it shocked Piccolo, 'He has never spoke to me like that before.'
He looked over to the demoness and she nodded "I will wait for you here...I feel that I perhaps put him on edge." She spoke quietly and walked over to one of the trees, sitting down in front of it.
Piccolo sighed and turned to follow Dende towards the lookout.Once inside Dende whirled around on him, completely furious.
"Piccolo...What is that?"He heard Dende quietly exclaim and point out the window to the demoness.
"That...Is a woman Dende" Piccolo remarked and Dende growled again.
"No...That is not a woman...at least not a human one, That...Piccolo...That is a Demon...A DEMON!!!!!" Dende was clearly upset...Piccolo had forgotten that Dende could see right through merages and falsehoods...'Dammit!"
Finally Piccolo sighed in surrender. "Yes...She's a demon, but Dende...there's something extremely odd about her...do you feel any evil prescence? She was at that weird Party thing Gohan insisted on going to last night...She was not harming ayone nor did she want to...Dende she knew I was there and could have attacked me...instead she pulled me off to the side and showed me her true form...I didn't want to leave a demon unattended." Piccolo explained and dende rose an eyeridge at him "So why didn't you send her back to hell where she belongs?" Dende remarked sarcastically
"I don't know...She claims that my Father threw her out of hell, for not being evil enough. For some reason...I trust her...which is odd all by itself, coming from me" Piccolo confessed and he could see Dende peiceing together the outcome that Piccolo didn't really want him to know about.
"So then, What just Happened when you told her to release me...She has no choice but to comply...is that right?"Dende confied and Piccolo simply nodded
"Where is it?" Dende asked and Now Piccolo was confused. "Where is what?"
"The Seal? Piccolo...Where is the Seal that she used to bind herself to you...Its on your body somewhere."Dende Was starting to sound like Kami when he was still here, and Piccolo was starting to feel annoyed. He didn't remember seeing any seal. He looked out the window to the demoness and watched as she leaned back against the tree and yawned...her tongue had lightened to dark pinkish hue and there on her tongue was a circled shape that looked like it was branded. Then it hit him as he ran to another room leaving behind Dende behind as he searched out a mirror.
When he finally found one he opened his mouth and examined his mouth. There on his purplish Tongue was the same circled shape.
He drug a finger down his tongue...this almost gagged him. By doing this however, a tingling sensation flashed through his body and he ran back out the door to the room passing Dende again as he ran out to the Demoness.
"What is this?" He demanded and watched her lazily stretch and exposing those curves of her body. Piccolo felt hot all over as he watched that dress move and slide about her body as she slowly rose to her feet. 'What the Hell?' He thought
"That is Our Contract...With this seal...you have complete control over me and in return I get to stay in this dimension."
"And why is it, that you want to stay here in the light?" came Dende's voice behind Piccolo.
"Because Young Guardian,...I was told that I did not belong there...and I know that I do not belong in The Otherworld, So you tell me Guardian...Where exactly can I be, If not here? At least with Piccolo as my Master the Balance that you mortals are so fond of will not be swayed. At The least I can not Kill unless he tells me to. If I do...He will Be free...And I...Will Die and cease to exist." Piccolo heard her say and suddenly realized her dilemma. 'She has no home...no where to exist...no where to belong.' He thought as he stood there and watched as she pleaded with Dende.
"Show me your true form." Dende said and she looked to Piccolo with a questioning look, Piccolo nodded and instantly regretted not being further away from her as she did so, because as soon as her red skin and horns came into view, he was once again bombarded with images of what she did to him the night before and all those feeling that flooded his system made him start to sweat like he has been fighting for days.
Dende on the other hand was alittle bit appauled by her. She still wore the dress gi but she now looked every bit what he sensed from her.
He looked to Piccolo and instantly realized the older Namek was having difficulty taking his eyes off her. 'Well now, That's odd, he's acting as if he was attracted to her.' Dende thought and looked back and forth between them.
"Master...Breathe, Your turning Purple." Her Smooth Silky voice came out and Piccolo Snapped out of whatever stupor he was in and growled.
"I SAID TO STOP CALLING ME THAT!" He yelled and she bowed slightly to him. "My Apologies...Piccolo...I will try harder to remember."
It was then at this moment that Dende realized something and had to laugh.
'Piccolo was right, Something about her is odd, She's definatly not all evil...it's like her prescence in hell changed her from but not her heart...something about all of this seems familiar...I will have to research as Gohan would call it.' Dende concluded in his mind and watched as she skillfuly evaded Piccolo and his rage as the two of them raced about the lookout.
"I WILL MAKE SURE YOU REMEMBER!" Piccolo Growled furiously and Dende bursted into laughter, 'She's making a fool out of him and he doesn't even realize it'
After about 30 minutes everything cooled down and Piccolo had gave up trying to catch her limber form. She still stayed a good distance away from him as he kept giving a death stare. Dende could see that it was half hearted though. The young Guardian turned to her.
"So Do you have a name?"He asked and she shook her head. Dende looked to Piccolo and he shrugged his shoulders.
Dende stood and approached the demoness that was perched against a tree. "So Would you mind if I gave you a name...its kind of odd to call you demon...And I feel like Casska is more appropriate, In Nakmekian It means Heart...Is this acceptable?"
She looked to Piccolo and then back at Dende, She kneeled down so she wasn't towering over him and Smiled warmly at him.
"Young Guardian...I would be Honored with that name...Casska...Casska...I Love it."
Piccolo watched as she warmly smiled at Dende he himself was saying the name in his mind and found that it indeed suited her.
He suddenly remembered that she was going to help him train...he needed to gauge her power anyways.
"Alright, It's time you held up your end of the deal, Let's go" Piccolo demanded and turned to leave and soon felt her presence behind him.
"Place?" She asked again and he shooke his head, "No this time we fly, the old fashioned way." and with that he took to the sky.
"As you wish...Master." she answered even though she knew he couldn't her and waved goodbye while a pair of black bat wings materialed on her back and she glidded off after him.
Dende stood there and watched her retreating form. something about her was bugging him..."She's no ordinary Demon...She is something much more...I must go and look through all the old lore."