AN: Well, Back again. I don't own, you don't sue, and everyone is happy
happy. SLASH! GAYNESS! Don't like don't read, Flames will be used to . . .
Damfino. But it will be silly.
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Conciseness beckoned I see. Did you rest easy? No? Heh. What's that? The trapping of my Angel? You wish to hear the remainder of the tale? Hmm, perhaps you are not so flighty as you appear. As you wish. It went surprisingly well at first, the capture was executed perfectly. There was some trouble getting him bathed and properly attired, the use of my sleep salts proved invaluable at keeping him from killing the remainder of my human staff. I of course did not visit him then, it wouldn't have been . . . sporting. He was placed on my bed in chains. I cannot tell you how arousing that sight was. His hair loose and flowing about his shoulders, the thin pants billowing out, my armor felt much to tight.
Somehow I managed to sit down and deliver my ultimatum. He spat at me I recall, it was very poorly aimed and only served to make me want him more, but I wanted to see him beg, to break, that was my undoing, if I had simply taken him there and then. . . but life is filled with ifs. I summoned to Re-Deads to advance and terrorize him. He resisted, closing his eyes, I remedied that, then he began prayer, I could FEEL him slowly crumbling as they got closer. His composure was slowly cracking, then, he called out a name. 'Sheik.' I knew at once this person was a threat to my control and I dismissed the zombies all my attention on the Angel quivering in front of me.
"Who. Is. Sheik?" I know I snarled it and when he didn't turn I forced him to look at me. Then things happened fast, there was noise and when I turned I found myself looking at the elder version of the upstart who had robbed me of the princess seven years earlier. A stun flash, held me immobile, but I could see EVERYTHING. That Bastard was touching my angel, holding MY ANGEL! They were out the door before in a flash, my power had summoned more monsters to delay them, but my hopes were dashed as a melody drifted up the stairs mocking me. I KNEW what it was, I KNEW what it did. And in that moment, I snapped.
I do not remember much after that. Only that I faced my angel intent on stealing his life. He defeated me, not easily though, I know that much. The next thing I was aware of was being cast into this nothingness. I cursed him, for abandoning me, and swore I would return, and I shall. Do you know that if you desecrate this spot it will no longer be able to contain evil? That is why I have stayed here when you have gone. This is the weakest spot in the realm.
Oh dear. I seemed to have crushed your windpipe. You probably have a few seconds left, Any last words?
@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ AN: AT LAST! Done. No there will NOT be a sequel. Unless I am heavily bribed in reviews. I know it was short but it was meant to be. =^_^= mew!
Conciseness beckoned I see. Did you rest easy? No? Heh. What's that? The trapping of my Angel? You wish to hear the remainder of the tale? Hmm, perhaps you are not so flighty as you appear. As you wish. It went surprisingly well at first, the capture was executed perfectly. There was some trouble getting him bathed and properly attired, the use of my sleep salts proved invaluable at keeping him from killing the remainder of my human staff. I of course did not visit him then, it wouldn't have been . . . sporting. He was placed on my bed in chains. I cannot tell you how arousing that sight was. His hair loose and flowing about his shoulders, the thin pants billowing out, my armor felt much to tight.
Somehow I managed to sit down and deliver my ultimatum. He spat at me I recall, it was very poorly aimed and only served to make me want him more, but I wanted to see him beg, to break, that was my undoing, if I had simply taken him there and then. . . but life is filled with ifs. I summoned to Re-Deads to advance and terrorize him. He resisted, closing his eyes, I remedied that, then he began prayer, I could FEEL him slowly crumbling as they got closer. His composure was slowly cracking, then, he called out a name. 'Sheik.' I knew at once this person was a threat to my control and I dismissed the zombies all my attention on the Angel quivering in front of me.
"Who. Is. Sheik?" I know I snarled it and when he didn't turn I forced him to look at me. Then things happened fast, there was noise and when I turned I found myself looking at the elder version of the upstart who had robbed me of the princess seven years earlier. A stun flash, held me immobile, but I could see EVERYTHING. That Bastard was touching my angel, holding MY ANGEL! They were out the door before in a flash, my power had summoned more monsters to delay them, but my hopes were dashed as a melody drifted up the stairs mocking me. I KNEW what it was, I KNEW what it did. And in that moment, I snapped.
I do not remember much after that. Only that I faced my angel intent on stealing his life. He defeated me, not easily though, I know that much. The next thing I was aware of was being cast into this nothingness. I cursed him, for abandoning me, and swore I would return, and I shall. Do you know that if you desecrate this spot it will no longer be able to contain evil? That is why I have stayed here when you have gone. This is the weakest spot in the realm.
Oh dear. I seemed to have crushed your windpipe. You probably have a few seconds left, Any last words?
@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ AN: AT LAST! Done. No there will NOT be a sequel. Unless I am heavily bribed in reviews. I know it was short but it was meant to be. =^_^= mew!