She's Into It!? [Ianthe]

Odin † · Sat Dec 29, 2018 4:53 am

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Dahlia was simply perfect today. Cold, dark and abandoned, just like every other day, and it suited Odin's needs spectacularly. He was on a mission, straight from HER, which required certain sacrifices to be made. Not on Odin's part of course, someone else was having to sacrifice. Odin was simply the one to assist them in that. With the darkness coming through, and Dahlia simply being the place it was, there wouldn't be many people walking through the abandoned streets. But Odin didn't need many people, he only needed one: the first poor human that met his gaze.

SHE required the blood of a human forcibly taken, as well as a few other items, to complete her shrine. To that end, Odin wished to collect as much of every ingredient as he could. Bones of a Lich would be simple to acquire, as he himself could replace any of his own, and the feather of a Nephilim would easily be the hardest. Collecting blood of a human was the easiest one to collect for now, especially in Dahlia where disappearances and murders occurred fairly regularly. Nobody would be surprised if someone was found a few days from now,drained of all their blood. After all, Dahlia was home to lycans and vampires. Nobody would think to blame a Lich.

All he needed was a worthy candidate.

**Ianthe** · Sat Dec 29, 2018 2:44 pm

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30

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30

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Mana :

1,410

Ianthe smiled as her fingers danced along the sides of a glass vial. The vial was filled with a silvery powder that shimmered with the slightest of movements. It was beautiful, the most beautiful thing in the world to some people and they would do almost anything for it. Fortunately she was not one of those people. " Thank you for your business. It's a shame we can't do this again sometimes. " her voice cooed playfully as she spoke to the twitching body that laid before her. Taking one more longing look at the vial she slipped it in the pouch that sat on her hip before wrapping the black cloak around her lithe frame and stepping out into the cold.

The dark of the night was beautiful, the cool wind filling her cloak sent a chill down her spine. Pulling her hood over her head the young mage walked out into the streets. Shadows danced in dim alleyways and whispers trickled over the town. Dahlia was most certainly a dangerous place for such a fragile flower like herself to be. Every night a new person goes missing, vampires and lycans constantly stalk the town for a new meal, even the Rune Knights don't come here often. Truly it was a dangerous place but Ianthe didn't mind one bit. Strolling along she hummed a little tune while making her way back to the guild. The little vial in her pocket was sure to please her current ringmaster, the best case scenario of course if she made it back to her guild at all.

Odin † · Sun Dec 30, 2018 2:04 pm

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192

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215

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64

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9,100

It took only a few minutes, but Odin's prey soon presented itself. He couldn't make out features, but from the way the human walked and was proportioned Odin suspected she was female. It was unlikely that she would be anything but human, as the streets weren't often populated by vampires or lycans. Those creatures preferred the woods on the outskirts of Dahlia. With Odin's spear Gungnir, a relic picked up by the lich from his ancestors, strapped across his back, Odin moved towards his target. She was the only other person on the street, so subtlety was not necessary. Walking onto the middle of the abandoned street, in full view of the woman, Odin brought his hood down and drew the spear, holding it at his side in one hand and revealing his skeletal face.

"Human, you have been chosen by the goddess. As part of HER plan, I will be taking your blood." Under his breath, Odin finished to himself, "Oh I hope you resist."

Odin didn't need too much in the way of blood from her, only enough to fill a small glass vial he was carrying. All he needed was for the girl to be unwilling, and he could complete HER mission. After a brief scuffle, Odin would take her down, and torture her. After all, he needed to make sure she didn't pretend to be okay with it, that just wouldn't do.

**Ianthe** · Sun Dec 30, 2018 10:03 pm

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915,000

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B-rank

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Demi-Human (Great White Shark)

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Sorcerer

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Dark Waters

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20

Speed :

16

Constitution :

30

Endurance :

30

Intelligence :

66

Mana :

1,410

Ianthe had seen quite a bit in her travels. Not much surprised her and yet here was a being that almost shocked her. Standing at least five meters away from her was a skeletal figure with a spear and it was out for blood. Ianthe had to admit to herself that this might be the most exciting thing that could happen to her today.

" W-what are you? My Blood? What are you saying? "

Her voice wavered and she took a step back, shrinking away from the being to make herself seem smaller, weaker, vulnerable. She played all the cards of a scared maiden, her eyes wide with false fear as she looked at the being's empty eye sockets. She could have sold the illusion a bit more with some running and screaming but she knew better than to turn her back on anyone like that.

Hardly anything had happened just yer but she could feel her heart racing so much that it was beating in her ears. The thought of being drained of her life force was such a tempting offer under a different guise, but until she knew what she was dealing with she had to play her cards just right.

Odin † · Mon Dec 31, 2018 5:03 am

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1

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192

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215

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64

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9,100

Just as Odin had expected, the girl was fearful for her life at the mere sight of the lich, stammering as she tried to speak and stepping back. It was almost too easy, especially as Odin knew he could destroy the girl with his spear alone, not even needing to tap into his magical abilities. All that was left to do now was capture her, but that didn't seem like it was going to be too difficult. "Cooperate and I won't kill you. Try anything I don't like and you will feel pain unlike anything you have ever experienced, that's your choice."

After speaking to the girl, spear in hand, Odin moved towards her position, walking slowly and methodically to capture the true fear coming from the girl. He stopped about two and a half meters from her, allowing the tip of the spear to rest on the girl's neck. Any false step, and with a quick flick of his wrist, Odin could kill the girl where she stood, and bathe in the blood that would pour out. He beckoned for her to move into a nearby building, slowly, where Odin would extract all that he needed. If she did try and resist, however, Odin would hit her with the two meter long hilt of his spear, knock her out, and then take her to the building, where he planned a lot of fun interactions.

**Ianthe** · Mon Dec 31, 2018 7:45 pm

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B-rank

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Dark Waters

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20

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16

Constitution :

30

Endurance :

30

Intelligence :

66

Mana :

1,410

She was once told that chivalry was dead, yet here was a skeletal being giving her a choice on how she wanted to spend her day. Did she want to have fun? Did she want to be surprised? Who knew what he had in store for her, only the fact that she would have less blood than she started with once she went with him. It almost sounded like doing something he didn't like was a better choice...For her at least. In her head the possible pros and cons of her next few choices played out in seconds. Her violet orbs continued to stare at the monster before her, as he took his sweet time walking toward her. It was clear that he could have killed her at any point in time, she couldn't run from him and get away. She was a mouse to a lion but she wasn't afraid.

W-what don't you like exactly?

Her voice continue to waver as she forced it out, trying her best to keep up the act. Her head titled upwards slightly as she felt the cool blade of his lance on her neck. Her breathing began to pick up, a heated feeling in her loins caused blood to rush to her face. She could only thank genetics that she wasn't pale, so unless someone could really tell, no one would notice the blushing under her warm chocolate skin. Once she noticed his motion towards the building she quickly moved towards it, turning her back to him as she opened the door and stepped inside. As soon as she was inside a smile played on her face for only a second as she took down her hood, amethyst locks falling from beneath and hitting just above her shoulders. She could only wonder what this thing had in store for her, and for her wondering wasn't enough.

Odin † · Tue Jan 01, 2019 2:50 pm

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192

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215

Intelligence :

64

Mana :

9,100

The girl's words actually took Odin aback for a brief moment. It was never something he had heard when threatening a human, but he supposed it made sense to ask it. The lich had presented her with a choice, without making one of the aspects of the choice actually clear. He told her not to annoy him, but he hadn't stated what she could do that would count. For all the girl knew, a sneeze could end her life at this moment, something that caused Odin to laugh out loud. A deep, bass laugh escaped from his mouth as the girl started making her way to the building he had indicated. He decided at that point that, if the girl sneezed, Odin would in fact kill her, he just wouldn't tell her until afterwards.

Odin stood in the entrance to the building, looking into the darkness at the girl as she took her hood down. With his lich abilities, Odin could see through the darkness as if it was the day, and he could see the beauty of the girl. If Odin had been human, and of weaker faith, perhaps the girl could have used her assets to persuade him to let her go. Ironically, and unbeknownst to Odin, that's exactly what she was doing.

"So tell me, who exactly are you? I'm always curious as to the names of my victims."

Inside the building, there were chains attached to the wall. It seemed that Odin had either picked a prison, or a fetish torture chamber, but either way it would do the job. The Lich would wait for the girl to respond, before striking her across the back of the head, knocking her out with the butt of her spear. In the time while she would be unconscious, Odin would chain her against the wall, her legs together and her arms spread out in a cross. He would then sit and wait, as he wished for her to be awake for the next part. On the floor next to the girl would be a bucket which would collect all the blood Odin was about to spill. Oh yes, he wished for her to witness this. He wanted to hear her scream.

**Ianthe** · Tue Jan 01, 2019 9:19 pm

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Dark Waters

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20

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16

Constitution :

30

Endurance :

30

Intelligence :

66

Mana :

1,410

With the two now fully into the building and no real way for her to escape, Ianthe's eyes began to wander. She wasn't sure if it was luck or fate but the place they entered seem to be the perfect place for torture. " Ianthe. I guess asking for your name wouldn't matter, since I'm probably not getting outta here alive. Hoping to buy a bit of time with small talk was the only thing on her mind when she threw the question back at the Skeletal being. Unfortunately for her that was not going to work and as soon as the ended her sentence she felt a forced pressure near the back of her head, causing her to go out like a light.

No more than ten minutes had passed before Ianthe's eyes fluttered open only to be met with the skeletal being once more. A smile spread across her face as she realized she was restrained by chains. " Honestly, you could have taken me to dinner first.. I still haven't even gotten your name Handsome The last word fell from her lips like sticky honey, it wasn't a word in fioran language but instead of her birthplace. If she were to die here today it would clearly be a death laced in ecstasy. She had played the torture game many times before, and she knew that if this thing wanted to kill her it would have done so already. The heat in her loins grew enough to cause her to moisten, her body nearly quivering in anticipation at what could happen next. This thing was clearly not human so it was only natural for Ianthe to be curious about what it could do to her that a mere human couldn't.

Odin † · Wed Jan 02, 2019 6:29 am

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Ianthe, that was her name. An odd one to be sure, but Odin was named after the king of the gods in Iceberg, so it's not like he was completely normal either. She also didn't bother asking Odin for his name, as she was likely going to die and didn't see the point in it. That part intrigued Odin, and made him slightly suspicious. The Lich had hunted, captured and tortured people, and usually the one thing they always wanted to know was the name of the person who had attacked them. Even if they were going to die, they could die knowing who killed them, but not this girl. It mattered little, as Odin knocked her unconscious before she could ask anything else.

She woke up not too long after Odin had finished chaining her up, but her first words were not of fear, as Odin would have expected, but of humor. She didn't beg for her life, she asked Odin for his name, and asked why he hadn't taken her out to dinner first. Something was wrong, and she was really starting to get on the Lich's nerves. Her last word, whatever it was, really concerned Odin. She had spoken in a language he could not understand, almost like she was mocking him.

Pushing the thoughts to one side, Odin threw his spear into the air. While it hovered there for a few seconds, the runic markings activating, the Lich spoke, "I am Odin, follower of HER. And SHE has requested blood, which I will provide."

His spear didn't fall, and stayed in the air above the two, looming over them with awesome power. With a quick though from Odin, the spear flew at blinding speed towards the girl's right hand. The Lich stopped the spear just before it would pierced through her hand, instead just nicking her. A small cut, a trickle of blood.

"Let's have some fun, shall we?"

**Ianthe** · Wed Jan 02, 2019 9:37 pm

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Dark Waters

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Constitution :

30

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30

Intelligence :

66

Mana :

1,410

Ianthe didn't know who " HER " was, but she had to take notes from the old girl if she can control beings like this. As curious as she was she wouldn't have a chance to answer as the spear that she had been eyeing finally made it's move. It came at her fast and her back arched in anticipation. It had been almost a week since she had gotten any sort of attention and little did this thing know she was all for what was going to happen here today, right down to her death. With eyes wide open she extended her palm ready for the spear to stab right through it, unfortunately that didn't happen as it stopped only nicking her. Taking a deep breath her violet orbs rolled in the direction of the bony figure, her tongue clicking against the top of her mouth. Her body dropped as her face twisted itself up, her annoyance showing quite clearly.

So, you plan to do this real slow? I mean that's fine and everything but if you aren't going to take this seriously you can let me go right now. Her voice was no longer one of some scared little child, she spoke with a slight tinge of venom in her words. It was almost as if she had been putting on some sort of façade. Licking her lips she wouldn't wait for an answer before smiling in an almost beckoning sort of way. I want you to make me scream Odin. What was it you said to me earlier. Let's have some fun, shall we? She was making her intentions very clear at this point, and if it wasn't clear enough then it would be over the course of this " torture ".

Odin † · Thu Jan 03, 2019 5:05 am

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64

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9,100

Odin had been played, and now he finally saw it. The girl had wanted this the entire time, for some bizarre reason Odin couldn't quite fathom she enjoyed the pain that came with torture, even with the possibility of her death. Her eyes rolled as Odin nicked her, the blood dripping just as her words did. She told Odin to release her if he didn't plan on taking this seriously, and to not waste her time effectively. It was certainly not what the Lich had expected, and not what he had been commanded to do.

It was her last words that really changed Odin's mind about killing her. She wanted Odin to make her scream, wanted her blood to pour out and wanted to feel the pain that would accompany it. Odin raised his hand, returning the spear to a position just a few meters above his head, thinking what he could do to properly make her fear him, but it seemed like that wasn't going to happen. She was a masochist, someone who gained pleasure from their own pain, and that was not someone that could help Odin.

He sent his spear once more towards the girl, this time not relenting as the spear pierced through her hand, leaving a gaping hole from which blood streamed out. He had to test the girl's resolve. If the girl cried out and begged for her life, perhaps Odin would continue retrieving her blood. If, as he expected, she cried out in ecstasy at the pain, Odin would simply leave the building, leaving her chained to the wall. She would be able to find her own way out.

"SHE requires the blood of a human, unwillingly taken. I have no use for someone like you, who desires pain."

-Exit-

**Ianthe** · Thu Jan 03, 2019 8:59 pm

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915,000

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Demi-Human (Great White Shark)

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Sorcerer

Magic :

Dark Waters

Strength :

20

Speed :

16

Constitution :

30

Endurance :

30

Intelligence :

66

Mana :

1,410

She thought her words had gotten to him as a jolt of pleasure shot through her body once the spear rammed itself into her hand. Her eyes rolled up and her teeth jammed into her bottom lip, a guttural moan rising from her as her back arched. She didn't catch his words as she rode the wave of pleasure that shot through her body but she heard him leave. Of course this upset her and soon she found herself pouting. " What a tease..." Pulling at the chains she could tell they weren't strong, probably weakened due to the lack of care. Snapping her finger a green magic circle appeared on the back of her hand, positioning it towards the chains that held her she began to shoot them off until she was free. " Odin huh... We'll meet again I'm sure, you owe me some proper torture god damn it." Ripping off some cloth from her cloak she wrapped it around her bleeding hand, once she got back to base someone would heal her up just right before she saw the Ringmaster. Throwing her hood over her head she made her way back out into the streets, gliding along the darkness of the shadows until she was where she needed to be

- Exit -

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