~Bound by Blood~
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Thread Topic: ~Bound by Blood~
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Damien looked at the pen and contract that was in front of him. He could make out very few of the words, since the page it was written on seemed old. He took the pen and pricked his finger, a slight jolt of pain moving up his arm. He watched the blood bead up and placed the tip of the pen in his blood and signed the contract. His blood seemed to melt into the page and this made Aifi smile. Damien watched as Aifi snapped his fingers and the contract and pen disappeared again. He looked down at the pentacle, this time breaking the circle with the toe of his shoe. Aifi was going to help him so he no longer needed to be trapped. "So, can you control one person at a time, or multiple?" he said, as one of his cats ran up to him, meowing for food. He picked the cat up and smiled intently. Surprisingly, the cat wasn't scared and this shocked Damien.
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(Bump ^v^)
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(Dark? :3)
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(Sorry about that! Will respond in a moment.)
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Aifi watched Damien's expression, tapping his fingers against his arm. He loved this form. Humans were so interesting to the demon. He loved their culture, their thought process, and just the concept of humans. A cruel smile took over his lips as he immediately pricked his finger and started to sign. As the signature was finished, Aifiular's body tingled with a warm sensation. This was a sign that their bond was now ensured. He waited for Damien to undo the circle before he stepped out, stretching his limbs. "I can control only one for now. But as our bond strengthens, and you feed me more blood.." Aifi licked hips lips. "I'll be able to control several people at once."
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Damien nodded and started to clean up the salt circle that was below the demon. He looked at the salt, staring at it for a few minutes, lost in thought. After for being mute for a while Aifi cleared his throat and this snapped Damien out of his emotionless faze. "Sorry about that, I was just thinking." he said, sweeping the last bit of salt into a dust pan.
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(hips lips... otl)
"Thinking is nice, I suppose," Aifi said as he glanced around the room. "You tend to do a lot of it when you're alone.. Or, rather, stuck in a chamber of hell for decades." There wasn't anything of obvious interest in his line of sight. He strolled over to the couch, sitting down and throwing his arms out across the back. The demon also crossed his legs, sighing as he relaxed into the couch. "So, any immediate job you want me to do? Someone making your skin crawl?" -
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(My auto correct is always messing my words up xD Sorry about my late response as well.)
Damien thought about what Aifi said, and his immediate thoughts went to Ariel. She had been a friend, but also been a thorn in his side for ages. "Actually, there is something you could do for me." he said, walking over to his bookshelf and running his hands along the spine of them. "There is this girl named Ariel, who I disagree with at some points. Do you think you could take care of that for me?" he said, walking to where the pentacle once was. -
(it's cool)
Aifi looked to Damien in interest, pulling his hands to his lap and focusing his attention on his new employer. "That sounds like something I might be able to handle, yes. But I must tell you, there are thousands of Ariels in the world.." The demon smirked in amusement, pretending to look at his nails. "I need full name. Or an object she might have owned? Better yet, an address. Anything of that sort will be wonderful. Ah, and..." His expression suddenly went serious. He stood, moving behind Damien. Leaning in close, he murmured, "How do you want me to take care of her? If you aren't specific, I might just do as I please." -
Damien looked at Aifi, and then looked forward, thinking for a moment. "Her name is Ariel and she lives on 658 Carbrine Avenue. Not to far from here." he said, his voice shaking slightly. Whether Aifi knew it or not, he gave Damien the jitters and his stomach twirled in knots. "You can do anything you wish." he said, his voice slowly gaining the stability that it had before. "Just...get the job done, and fast." Damien turned around to look at Aifi. "Now, do you need to blood sacrifice before of after?"
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Ariel got home and inhaled the scent of cinnamon rolls that little geared in the air. Tonight was a bust at Damien's and she didn't like that. Summoning a demon had been something she had wanted to do since she was thirteen. It always seemed interesting and she wanted to see if they were real. She walked passed the living room and climbed the stairs so she could reach her bedroom. She flicked on the light switch and sat on her bed. It was so quiet and lonesome here. -
(Bump :3)
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(I'll bump this again :3)
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Aifi smirked as he listened to Damien's instructions, his icy blue eyes filling with morbid excitement. The demon had been freed, after hundreds of years, and his first job already sounded wonderful. He didn't bother to mention to the human that he knew exactly which Ariel he was talking about, either. Now that the contract had been signed, Aifi knew everyone linked to Damien's life. Fortunately enough, he could say he had no idea where she was without the address. Limitations were very, very hard on Aifi's poor soul. At the mention of blood, the demon perked up a little, gazing into Damien's eyes. "After," he decided. "I'll need it before explicitly exhausting missions, but this will be a piece of cake." With that, the demon brought up his hands, murmuring an unknown language. Shadows pulled themselves away from the walls and floors to bring forth a small portal. Aifi mockingly saluted to Damien before walking through, causing the portal to immediately disappear.
Aifi appeared at the lowest point of the driveway. He glanced to the mailbox- the numbers were accurate. So the Ariel girl was here. Pleased, he walked up to the front door, peering inside. It didn't seem like anyone was there. She must have been upstairs. Closing his eyes, Aifi felt his body lift into the air before he warped inside of the house. Even if someone had been downstairs, they wouldn't see him. The demon had a cloak that would keep him away from the eyes of those who were not his prey. Adjusting himself as if preparing for a date, the demon made his way to the stairs, his blue eyes seeming to illuminate the room. -
Damien watched the portal open and smiled. Finally, Ariel would be out of is life and gone forever. The portal stayed open as Aifi explored Ariel's house. Damien sat on his couch and waited expectantly for him to return. As he waited, Shadow jumped up on his lap and started to purr contently.
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Ariel looked at up at the ceiling and sighed. She wished, at least for one, that her parents would be at home for once. She stood up and walked over to her closet. If her parents weren't here, she was going to take a walk. She shuffled through the clothes that hung in her closet and smiled, quickly pulling on a new outfit and throwing the other in her dirty clothes pile. She blinked her eyes twice and yawned. It was a way of her body telling her to sleep, but she didn't want to. She opened the door and peered into the hallway at the stairs. She thought she could hear footsteps.
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