Mee: -snickers then laughs evilly- Hehehe........ I am SO evil... nn Well, in this chapter there's a sorta lime... well, it's not a lime but it's like o0 WHOAH kinda like.......... ya I don't even know what I'm saying... nn ;

E-T-C-S: even though it might be hard for you,think before you talk and/or write

Mee: Only when I write the story, other times, forget it. You and I both know that I talk w/o thought.

e-t-c-s:yes i do......unfourtanitly

Mee: You know what.......... I need spell check........ too bad I don't have MS Word... only word PAD.......

e-t-c-s:what des tat have to do with our previous conversation?

Mee: I wounder why........-rolls eyes-......... If can't spell, you can't spell........ - -;;;;;;; man........ We REALLY need Spell check.......... Well, anyways, I gotta do the disclaimer thingy again. -ahem-

Disclaimer: I don't own the demon Diary Characters. Only this maddening story, my cat, the Cathrine, the moonlight shadows, and other charcters that I make up.... like evil ones........

E-T-C-S: WE GET THE POINT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!by the way I have an excuse for not being able to spell Im still younger than you n

Mee: No your not! I'm younger! Hense my birthday IS AFTER YOURS

e-t-c-s:.......................i despise you with every ounce of my being.............Stupide Gordo baka bitch

Mee: Geez.... somebody's a little TOO cultural........ meaning that you know too many swear words in other languages.......... ANYWAYS, Back with the story.

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Chapter 7

Just as the trio had set off for their Journey, a malevolent shadow watched over their heads. The figure was some what a slender one, but held it's masculine physic. He floated there in the shadows, but you could notice sprites float and holding the man up in the air. His aura cast out his curly hair, and the many rings upon his fingers.

"I guess I'll have intruders later on then..." He hissed, lifting up his right hand and flicking his hair back over his shoulder. "My sweet would like to know this bit of information... and that the future will hold truly, a surprise for the worst for our heroes down below..." He laughed a manacle laughed and disappeared in the dark.

There he appeared into a large room, basked in white light and silver and gold. The place was heavily jeweled and looked identical to a throne room. But... instead of the throne chairs there was circular stairs that led up to a person who hanged from shackles. The figure was clothed in a ripped dress, with an obvious female body. The dress was more like a two piece. The skirt was low-rise, with a gold and pink belt. The fabric of the skirt was sort of see-through but a layer underneath was more solid. It was a soft pink, shredded from the middle of the thighs down. The top was cut of at the sleeves and just after the chest. A rope of fabric similar to the belt held the top close the body, pointing out the female torso.

The prisoner's hair was a vibrant red, but you could not see her eyes, for her head hang down in embarrassment and shame. Like a porcelain doll, she hanged there like a trophy to the mysterious man.

"Ah, my love. I see that while I was gone you were able to change into something more... pleasurable to look at." His eyes focused just below her head to stare the slender waist line and just above it too...

"You jerk... I had no choice to but to change..." She looked up, her green eyes illuminating a sparkle of flame and hatred, only to turn the man on even more. He walked up to her and held her head to look straight in his eyes.

"My, my... You are definitely the most beautiful thing I've ever seen in my life..." He snickered, "...Even more beautiful then angels themselves."

"Cut the crap Krayon." She spat, only to receive a disappointed look from the Lord.

"I see that you do remember me."

"How could I forget? After all, you stocked me to no end."

"I was only in love and I can't bare a single moment without you." He said playfully, giving her a look of lust in his eyes that made her skin crawl.

"Forget it Krayon. I will never love you. Not even after I die. Never." She spat in disgust.

"Well my love..." He mused, "... That can be arranged."

"How so?" She asked, glaring with a smirk on her face. She knew that Krayon would be too stupid to think of anything that could keep her away from her friends.

"You are to be married to me by force."

"WHAT?!" She yelled in shock. When in the world did he think of that? She thought.

"And, my dear Erutis, if you do not accept, then by the time you friends get here they shall not live to see another day nor leave this premises alive."

Erutis couldn't believe it. The true demonic side of Krayon was showing through. It's diabolical plans to get what ever he wanted, whenever he wanted was surely noticeable. What to do, what to do. She absolutely did NOT want to get married to him. Of fear of what might happen, and the bond of marriage meaning she had to do exactly what he had said. Another reason was Chris. She knew she liked him, but never wanted to admit it. Until now.

What if I told Krayon that I already had someone waiting for me? She thought. I guess I should try...

"But what if I already had someone waiting for me." She said, hoping he'll buy it.

"Easy then." He replied. "I know Chris cares about you and as soon as he enters my territory, I'll kill him." Krayon finished boldly. Erutis' eyes widened like she just got a slap in the face. Kill him? She thought. But... but...

"Well my sweet," He said, his hand slid down from her chin, slowly making it's way down her neck and shoulder. "You still have to make up your mind. Refuse my offer and jeopardize your friends or..." His hand slid down her shirt and felt her bosom, getting enjoyment out of Erutis' reaction."... take my offer and save their lives..." He mused. Her face was white with his action and words and couldn't believe the harassment she was going through. Her thoughts trailed a little longer but she snapped back in reality. She spat in his faced and moved about in her chains, breaking free of his perverted hand.

"Don't ever touch me again you freak!" She shouted at him. He only smiled at her in an evil, lust kind of way, freezing Erutis in her tracks.

"Make your decision soon love, for you are so cruel and I'm losing my patient." He cooed and turned away. "I will speak with you later." He said, not facing her, and walked away quickly. Only to leave the tormented sword master alone in a room full of fake light..

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Meanwhile, still traveling in the dark, the moonlight shadows make their way in between trees, carrying Raenef with them. His body frozen from the horror and unconscious. Unconscious? You ask dear reader, yes, unconscious. As the sacrifice goes, the one needed is a pure heart. A heart that belongs to an innocent bystander. Preferable, a pure heart belonging to darkness....

But as soon the moonlight shadows entered a small clearing, before them stood a tall, dark, eerie castle. It looked like it was put together in a sloppy manor, but alas, this was a twisted world. The moonlight shadows swerved their way through and entered the dark castle.

Inside was lit by torches that burned either blue or black fire. The hallways dark, the floors were carpeted by a crimson rug that led down the corridor. The moonlight shadows made haste and glided over the rug. They passed through secret passages, cut corners, floated down stairs and entered a large chamber. There in chamber, was a tall man, cloaked in garnets and rubies. He stood there beside a table that was decorated in silver, sapphires, and emeralds. The moonlight shadows placed Raenef on the table and cuffed him with hideous black chains. He lay there, so innocent, so pure, and just the perfect pick. The tall man shooed the shadows away and then turned his attention to the young demon lord.

"My, my, my... You are definitely a pretty one, aren't you my sweet?" He said the to slumbering Lord. He started to stroke his hair, his slender demonic fingers weaving between the thick strands of blond hair. So soft and silky, like nothing he had touched before. Oh he wanted more of his sacrifice.

"Yes. You are a pretty one. Too bad you shall be sacrificed for my power." He mused, still playing with Raenef's hair. "Only if I could make you mine..." He cooed, gently brushing out the knots with his fingers.

"Hmmmmmmm........." Mumbled Raenef as he slowly opened his eyes. Those gorgeous, stunning, bright pure eyes layed themselves upon a dark mavolent shadow, only to make out his capture's lord.

"Ah. You are awake fair maiden." He said, his mouth making a sly, cunning curve.

"What are you talking about? Maiden? Who?" He asked very confused at this state of time.

"You my dear. You..." He cooed, stroking his hair once again, sending Shivers down Raenef's spine. This did not feel right at all... not at all..... He was confused about the maiden part. But why was he here? Who is this person? What are they going to do with him? Tears of fear filled up in his eyes, and he tried not to cry. He would be strong. He would be strong for Eclipse...........

Eclipse... He thought, Why aren't you here yet? Please, hurry.

"Please, do cry my sweet." The man said, touching the side of Raenef's face. "People are even more beautiful when they cry..."

What? Is he psycho? Raenef thought, and his thoughts had caught him in his choice of words...

"What are you sick?" He said, still wanting to be strong for Eclipse. He shouldn't fear anyone or anything. He was a demon lord. Demon lords do not show fear. That was until the man raised his hand and slapped Raenef straight across the face. His eyes, open wide. He felt pain, fear, shock, and remorse. He had said the wrong things. Who knew what that man would do now? The world works in pretty sick ways.

"I, Lord Lucifer, will not tolerate such impudence!" He yelled. But Raenef just ignored him. He was overwhelmed by shock. No one, has ever hit him like that. By now he would've started to bawl. But just for this once, he was just mainly shocked.

"Cry god damn it!" Lucifer screamed at him, slapping him again. Raenef took it. There was nothing he could do. But cry. Cry and wail. But he couldn't. Something was stopping him from shedding a tear. Was it because he was too shocked? Or maybe because he wanted to be strong for Eclipse. Maybe both even. But all he could think about was Eclipse. Where was he? Was he on his way to rescue him? If he was here in the world... is he even alive...?

"I SAID CRY!" he screamed at him, and slapped him across the face again, but with more brute strength. No matter how hard Raenef seemed strong, that final blow sent his emotions crazy. So his first reaction was to bawl. The purest of tears streamed down the sides of his face as he lay on the cold table. He couldn't go on like this.

"Eclipse! Where are you!?" He bellowed between sobs. The pain inside his heart grew and grew. This empty void would only be filled if he could be touched by Eclipse. Remembering the soft smiles Eclipse gave him made his heart bleed more and more. And just to think...

I never even had a chance to say............goodbye............

This of course had Raenef sobing even more. Lucifer just enjoyed his sorrow. Eating it all up as if were a scrumptious cake. But now it puzzeled him Who was this... Eclipse? Was it some sort of gaurdian? Angel? Or... Lover? After a few more wails coming from the young defeated demon lord, Lucifer turned towards him. Raenef tried as much as he could to sheild his face from anymore harm. Trying to stop his sobbing by take deep breaths, but still only getting a bit of an award by his futile efforts.

"Who is this one you call 'Eclipse'?" He asked, trying to muster a calm, polite tone in his voice.

"He's... He's..." He stummbled.

"So he's your lover..." He cooed. This amused him very much so.

Obviously... He thought, He will try to rescue his fair maiden. Tis shall be a galliant effort, but he shall not succed. I only take charge of the portals to other relms. So it shall be impossible to get here. But if he does... He'll just have to go through my minions... My Moonlight Shadows...

He cackled at his thoughts. A loud, dark, creeping cackle that sent shivers up and down your spine as well as make your blood run cold.

"This is perfect my sweet. I shall have 2 bodies to feed my minions after the ritual is complete..."

"...Ritual...?" Asked Raenef, still cowering in fear of his captor.

"Yes my love. A ritual." He cooed, stroking one side of his smooth, procalin face. "Your soul shall be sacraficed for my beign. Tis not a loss though, my love. You shall be the offering made to me, in order for my suprime powers and ruling."

Raenef's face went white. S-S-S-Sacraficed? He said inside his mind. Twas not a good thing indeed. To be sacraficed ment... that he would never see the light of day ever again. To see the bright ray's of light shine upon his face, like a little flower receaving it's rainfall. Never again to see his friends. The very funny yet caring Chris. A sort of brother to him. And never again to see the face of Erutis. Even though she was hard on him at times, she did show true effection. A big sister you could say. But even more so.... Never again to see the dark raven hair that laid on a tall man's shoulder and flow behind his back. This tall man never to lecture him on his act of paying attention to his lessons... and this tall man, very dark and tall... who went by the name's of Eclipse. Raenef... Sacraficed for a greedy man's power, would never be able to touch, hear, or see the man he needed most. Eclipse...

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Mee: Well... that had a lot of angst. But go ahead and blame me. I was sad and mad for these past few days. So go ahead and cry, I don't care. and sorry for any more mistakes but e-t-c-s and I have been trying pretty hard. And sorry for this being so late but How else am I going to keep these 90's I've been getting? Anyways, please send in thouse reviews!