Dance with the Devil

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Ferion's Hawken Eye ↂ
Heimdall's All Seeing Eye
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501

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707

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733

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501

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Lumikki would chuckle at the lass’ suggestions to dance. It was not like it was something she rarely would do, it was more of a matter that she was not fully used to this kinda of dance and the drink still sunk heavy in her blood.

Lumikki would take her hand and push her bangs back, freeing up her face a bit more to look at her dance partner uninhibited. Her frost would form a headband to hold the hair in place just as she let go and grabbed another shot from the table.

Sure she wondered if the drink would make her a fool on the floor, but she could not resist slipping deeper into this sensation. Taking the shot and throwing it back in one swift motion as she gulped it in one go and used her chill to cool off her throat. ” Ye only live once, as they like to say..” The Demoness would cheekily say as she got up, the liquor shaking in her system the way she hoped it would. Cause her balance to somewhat leave her, but her shadows and the outstretched hand would steady her just fine.

” Tis a pleasure, I’m in yer care.” Lumi would try at a humorous attempt of higher social graces. At least akin to what she’s read, the girl never witnessed such things for herself. She followed her partner’s lead onto the dance floor and despite the amount of drink she’s consumed, the Demoness would never miss a step or falter in her movement. As dancing was but a small passion of hers when she would skate atop the ice back home.

**Ursula** · Thu Dec 07, 2023 6:51 am

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A-rank

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Werewolf

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4,700

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Adventurer

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120

Speed :

143

Constitution :

121

Endurance :

121

Intelligence :

1

Mana :

1600

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WORDS: 200 | Ursu-Lace

“Damn, you're almost cute enough close up to throw over my shoulder~?” Perhaps the difference in their size never seeming more obvious than when Miss Wilke took the hand of her new friend and decided to be that little bit cheeky and tug her closer with that grasp, the violet haired vixen grinned as she found herself looking down upon the lass with almost a head's height of superiority, which in itself said something given the fact that she was hardly a towering amazon herself, but all the same was something she couldn't help but enjoy as she teased the diminutive devil.
“Let's show these guys how iceburgian blood parties~!” Not that she was there just to see how easily she might make this unique figure blush and as such the lupine lass squeezing that grasp once she had drunk in a scent which was only stronger now they were so close, after bobbing her brows the bold belle began to draw her dance partner deeper into the throng and then pushed her hands backward through those dye tinted locks, before raising her hands and elbows high up and rolling her hips in a fashion more attuned to a club than the strumming of lute or lyre within a bar…

DON'T TELL ME

You're afraid of a big, bad wolf~?

- Ursula Wilke -

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Lumikki** · Mon Dec 11, 2023 12:40 pm

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High Jarl

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Jewels :

8,130,000

Rank :

Race :

Demon (VALKYRIE/Speed)

Experience :

2,846,600

Reputation :

91,000

Class :

SpellHowler

Aura :

Magic :

Ferion's Hawken Eye ↂ
Heimdall's All Seeing Eye
Project Valkyrie: The Swans ↂ

Strength :

501

Speed :

707

Constitution :

733

Endurance :

501

Intelligence :

1011

Mana :

15,530

Weapon :

Abyss Spine
Vanguard's Frozen Cowl (Second Staff)

Head :

Body :

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Ring :

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Mentor to Ittindi (B-Rank)

It would take a moment for Lumikki to study the moment of her partner, such a dance was not one she was used to. But after a bit of getting the gist of it, her hyper-focused eyes would finally relax as they were able to soften. And the little drunk would no longer have to work as hard to understand what was desired of her.

Lumikki would look up to the lass with a mischievous smile, as a rhythm that matched her partner's perfectly, would slowly run through her. Lumikki began to move her hips as well, and though she got the idea, it took a while for the motion to become more natural to her. It was not a way she often got to dance, but it was not lost on her either. As she began to pick up momentum and proficiently, she would let the shadows on the dance floor trail behind her wrists like ribbons in a performance. Her arms would move in a snake-like fashion as her hips maintained their rhythm. Every once and a while she would even slowly twirl as she drunkenly put on a show for her company. Much too drunk to give a thought on how she looked, or if her dance was good. She simply let herself sink into the movements for the moment.

**Ursula** · Wed Dec 13, 2023 6:30 am

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Guildless

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3,345,000

Rank :

A-rank

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Werewolf

Experience :

335,000

Reputation :

4,700

Class :

Adventurer

Strength :

120

Speed :

143

Constitution :

121

Endurance :

121

Intelligence :

1

Mana :

1600

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WORDS: 260 | Ursu-Lace

“Dammmnnn, girlfriend, those moves are making everyone stare~!” The mouth of the moonlight minx seeming to curl into the corners as she watched her new friend join her in earnest, Ursula couldn't help but grin as she watched the new woman in her life roll with the rhythm as it were with every bit of aplomb that she herself showed, and found that admiring gaze enjoying more than just those motions. Certainly able to observe how they had packed plenty of goodness into such a pocket sized piece, the curvaceousness combined with that almost impish bearing was something she could not deny an intrigue with, and seemed to prompt further mischief from her.

“Might as well give em something to remember, hm~?” For that reason the wicked wolf opting to slink and slide closer and closer to her cohort until they were practically nose to nose, with those hips still swaying she followed the motions of her fellow femme locked her gaze onto those gorgeous gold irises, making them look like a pair of cobra's who were caught in a twinned tango together. Not that she wasn't averse to increasing the suggestion even further by letting her arms fall around the waist of the woman and aim to apply a little pressure to the small of her back as well to pull her frame into hers, right now Miss Wilke didn’t know if she was doing this more for their onlookers or the growing avarice inside her, but either way she felt some manner of excitement shoot up her spine all the same…

DON'T TELL ME

You're afraid of a big, bad wolf~?

- Ursula Wilke -

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Lumikki** · Sun Dec 31, 2023 12:33 am

Epithet :

High Jarl

Guild :

Jewels :

8,130,000

Rank :

Race :

Demon (VALKYRIE/Speed)

Experience :

2,846,600

Reputation :

91,000

Class :

SpellHowler

Aura :

Magic :

Ferion's Hawken Eye ↂ
Heimdall's All Seeing Eye
Project Valkyrie: The Swans ↂ

Strength :

501

Speed :

707

Constitution :

733

Endurance :

501

Intelligence :

1011

Mana :

15,530

Weapon :

Abyss Spine
Vanguard's Frozen Cowl (Second Staff)

Head :

Body :

Cape :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :

Pouch :

Boosts :

Mentor to Ittindi (B-Rank)

Lumi was hardly paying attention to the crowd that eyed them within the bar, too lost in the many drinks to consumed to fully care. But the mention of stares made her glance, if only for a moment. Wouldn’t last long, not with the company she was keeping. The girl dancing before was sure to steal all her attention away and the Demoness would pay it away.

Lumikki sheepishly nodded an answer. ” Gifting ‘em such a memory, aren’t ye just too kind~” She kept dancing along, following the pace of her partner. But she didn’t predict the lass approaching closer, or even pulling her in. The girls warmth spreading along her skin.

Lumi coiled along with their enchanting dance. Her shadows whisking around the girls in snake like tendrils. The scene was mesmerizing like her partner wanted. Lumikki followed along her lead hardly paving anything beyond the pace she was given. But she sunk into the rhythm quite well as it got easier for her to play with. Her magic did the flourishes for her so that she wouldn’t pull away.

” Where does one learn such moves?” She’d ask as she was pressed to her partner, looking up with sparkling doe eyes.

**Ursula** · Wed Jan 03, 2024 5:38 am

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3,345,000

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A-rank

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Werewolf

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335,000

Reputation :

4,700

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Adventurer

Strength :

120

Speed :

143

Constitution :

121

Endurance :

121

Intelligence :

1

Mana :

1600

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Body :

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WORDS: 300 | Ursu-Lace

“Wow, such a show off, huh~?” The lupine lass feeling little intimidation as the serpentine shadows seemed to wrap around the both of them, unlike many who might have felt threatened by the gesture a woman who was both an owl of the night and in part a wolf felt little worry at the prospect of darkness, and instead seemed to tease her partner for the flair she was throwing into this tango of temptation.
“Can only imagine the sorta things you like to get up to with toys like these~?” Leaning that little bit closer for that reason and lowering her words into a husky growl as she continued, she couldn't help but observe the shapes which her new friend had opted to mould her penumbral expressions into and did not miss the joke of the implication therein, which she was happy to share with a wicked grin and a wink as well. I mean, she was game for anything once, right~?

“You want all my secrets, hm~?” Certainly seeming to show that with the boldness she showed in the face of a new meeting and the crowd which watched them as well, when next Lumi asked after how she had learned these kind of moves Miss Wilke could only smirk and arch her brow, before pulling their hips together suggestively and leering down upon a woman with a growing enjoyment in the difference of their loftiness.
“Might cost ya~?” Perhaps such a note only seeming to greater stimulate that part of her which wished to hunt and claim prizes for herself, all she could do was grin as she grasped that slighter soul with a smile upon her face, and no small desire to see just how much want she might be able to inspire within her gaze as well…

DON'T TELL ME

You're afraid of a big, bad wolf~?

- Ursula Wilke -

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Lumikki** · Thu Jan 18, 2024 5:50 pm

Epithet :

High Jarl

Guild :

Jewels :

8,130,000

Rank :

Race :

Demon (VALKYRIE/Speed)

Experience :

2,846,600

Reputation :

91,000

Class :

SpellHowler

Aura :

Magic :

Ferion's Hawken Eye ↂ
Heimdall's All Seeing Eye
Project Valkyrie: The Swans ↂ

Strength :

501

Speed :

707

Constitution :

733

Endurance :

501

Intelligence :

1011

Mana :

15,530

Weapon :

Abyss Spine
Vanguard's Frozen Cowl (Second Staff)

Head :

Body :

Cape :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :

Pouch :

Boosts :

Mentor to Ittindi (B-Rank)

Lumikki met Ursula's grin with her own, though it was not as mischievous as usual as she was too light at the moment. Only following the lead and the interaction of her partner. " Toys like what?" She asked with such confusion. She was completely unaware of its implications or meanings. Far too naive of any concept of toys the wolf before her was implying. Yet in her accidental innocence, she did begin pounder toys that would suit the situation but it was hard to imagine any that could apply.

And so her curiosity about her partner kept on growing enough to lead her to inquire further. Only to be met with playful answers that she was all too familiar with. " Aye, and what's the price a lass like ye would be asking? What could a pretty girl like ye desire?" She asked with almost a squeal in her voice. She was excited for something she could play along with, an exchange much easier on her talons.

The snakes she conjured for the entertainment of the moment would waver often. Shifting on and off between a crystal clear depiction and simple black tendrils. Though the movement of her cast was still melodic, it lost a lot of its vigor as the Demoness paid more attention to the lass pressed against her. The heat of her body charged the little raven up with contagious warmth, making Lumikki try her best to not meet it with a chill of her own.

The usually competent and confident was now entirely out of her expertise. So her usual imposing demeanor was traded for one more reactive and curious instead.

" Ye aren't after souls are ya?"

**Ursula** · Wed Jan 24, 2024 10:44 am

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Guildless

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A-rank

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Werewolf

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4,700

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Adventurer

Strength :

120

Speed :

143

Constitution :

121

Endurance :

121

Intelligence :

1

Mana :

1600

Head :

Body :

Ring :

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WORDS: ### | Ursu-Lace

“Ohhhh, all sorts of things… The obvious~?” The question she was given about toys something which seemed to arch the brow of the black belle, after a moment her lip seemed to curl with amusement as she looked the petite prize over and drew a hand up to the delicate and delightful flowers which she decorated herself with, tweaking them gently before turning a more generous sense of attention toward other locales.
“And the not so obvious~?” The rump of her fellow icebergian certainly chief among that list and something she couldn't help but give a firm squeeze as she further considered the topic of the areas which she might consider worthy of a little playtime, Ursula grinned suggestively as she did so and though she felt perhaps things were escalating quickly she did not hate the direction in which they were going, and hoped that her fellow femme felt much the same way.

“Ahahahaha, just a bit of excitement, usually~?” Left to cackle however when next this quirky thing asked about matters of wheeling and dealing the eternal soul, while she had to note that the idea of having command of a woman like this at her beck and call wouldn't be the worst thing in the world, ultimately she admitted that her interests were frisky and fleeting, and something to enjoy in the evening before the mood changed in the morning…

DON'T TELL ME

You're afraid of a big, bad wolf~?

- Ursula Wilke -

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Lumikki** · Tue Feb 20, 2024 8:59 am

Epithet :

High Jarl

Guild :

Jewels :

8,130,000

Rank :

Race :

Demon (VALKYRIE/Speed)

Experience :

2,846,600

Reputation :

91,000

Class :

SpellHowler

Aura :

Magic :

Ferion's Hawken Eye ↂ
Heimdall's All Seeing Eye
Project Valkyrie: The Swans ↂ

Strength :

501

Speed :

707

Constitution :

733

Endurance :

501

Intelligence :

1011

Mana :

15,530

Weapon :

Abyss Spine
Vanguard's Frozen Cowl (Second Staff)

Head :

Body :

Cape :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :