Every soul that makes a contract must come through this place. Those are the rules, and have been for many, many years. In this house, the devils rule over the desperate, preparing them for their trip downstairs. The souls of the wicked and the damned are devoured, and those that try, may earn their chances for redemption. But this house changes people. Will it change you?
Has there ever been anything you've wanted, that was worth selling your soul for? Have you ever been so desperate for a change in your life, that you made a deal with a devil? Sure, most people think that it's just an expression. No one would actually do it. No one would even know how, right? They are wrong. The devils walk among us, striking deals when people are their weakest and most vulnerable. A contract must be formed, and the debt must eventually be paid. So what happens when your time is up?
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Post by Kaelis Krishna on Dec 9, 2017 20:56:55 GMT
Falling like Ashes Inhibited, Limited To the Ground You rained down Pain!
There was a slight bit of hesitation before Kaelis did as he was asked and stood, hesitating just a bit more as his master beckoned him to move closer. Of course he was bracing himself for the worst when the smack came to his face. Wait.. Was that all? He found himself being ushered backwards and into the desk, which he rested his hands against to brace himself again. Was there actually going to be more now? Was his master going to punish him here instead? But again, the answer was no. He felt his stomach twist up and his heart drop as the noble fallen picked up his most treasured piece of jewelry. Was he going to destroy it? That would certain be a cruel punishment indeed...
But he didn't. Instead, he made him another offer. "Huh...?" Kaelis just blinked stupidly for a moment as the words began to process in his head. A Doll? Was he serious? The servant cast his gaze downwards as his master rest a hand on his cheek, listening to the words coming from his mouth. Still, he shook his head. "That is no place for me..." He had seen the Dolls of the house, the most treasured of beings by their respected Masters. But he was right, that wasn't anywhere for him to be. "You may mark me if you wish, claiming me as your servant... But I truly do not wish to be put on a pedestal like that. That place is reserved for my brother, surely.." Kaelis's tone was very soft and quite reserved as he reached up to the band on his neck, lightly running a finger long it. "I wish to simply remain your servant... That is all.. But if you truly decide to claim me as a Doll, then I will have no choice in the matter..."
Post by Kassian Beleth on Dec 9, 2017 22:43:06 GMT
I will walk through the fog as I welcome death
☙ Master Kassian ❧
He was quiet as his servant spoke on his offer to have him become a Doll. His words of that not being a place for him and how he simply wished to remain his servant made Kassian tilt his head to the side a little. This demon...was very peculiar indeed. He remained still for a few moments before he dropped his hands to rest them against his servant's hips. "So you wish to still remain simply a servant...no care of wanting to be pampered of the sort. To have finer things." He paused before he lifted a hand so that he could place his fingers underneath the modest man's chin, tilting his chin up so he could see his face.
"I shall make you my Doll. You are quite a diligent worker and a good servant. I do not care for myself losing such a valuable thing." He told him, inching his face closer towards his merely to find some reaction from the modest man. Even he couldn't resist teasing his own servants from time to time after all. "You shall be held above my other servants, for you shall become my Doll. Between us you can be simply known as the head servant, setting an example for the others. However, I will have you be seen as a Doll to the others in the house, lest my reputation crumbles because of this act of kindness I show you." He spoke in a hushed tone towards him, his eyes narrowing slightly.
After a few moments he picked him up and whisked him off to his bed without warning, simply dropping him onto the comfortable furniture before he moved to be above him. One hand was pressed against the bed beside his head while the other lightly traveled over his servant's body. "And so I shall mark you as mine and only mine. After which you shall remain the night in here. Any questions?"
Post by Kaelis Krishna on Dec 9, 2017 23:09:18 GMT
Falling like Ashes Inhibited, Limited To the Ground You rained down Pain!
It was entirely unnerving to him, his master being so close to him like this. He wanted to try and scoot away from him, to slip out with some sort of excuse of needing to clean something, but that seemed like it would be fairly impossible at the moment anyways. He made a small noise as his chin was lifted, though he refused to make eye contact, that would be rude of him, wouldn't it? Servants were not meant to look into their Master's eyes unless it was a command or some sort of fetish. But again, the offer to be made into a Doll still stood, and once more he shook his head. "You commend my services, and yet wish to strip me of them. Forgive me, but I do not see the point in it." Living a life of luxury was something that he had given up a long time ago, and he felt as though he would not enjoy such a thing anymore.
His master inched closer to him, but he just stood there, stiffening a bit in his uncomfortable situation. Again his master pushed for him to accept being a Doll, and again he found himself shaking his head. "Head Servant then, would be just fine, Master.. Mark me.. Make me yours.. But please do not subject me to the life of one of those... Things..." Alright, so apparently Kaelis didn't think of the Dolls in the same way that he thought of everyone else in the house. He even saw his brother as different than himself in that matter. "I do not want a life of slacking and luxuries. I do not want gifts or titles or splendor. I just wish to be left alone to do my duties as a servant... As best as I can anyways..."
He felt the shock and surprise rush through him as he was picked up and whisked off towards the bed. Oh dear gods, what was going to become of him now? Why was this master so freakishly hot and cold? Why couldn't he just stick to the normal abuses that the others managed? Why play with him in such ways? What exactly did that accomplish? A small gulp came from the servant as those words were said to him, to which he just gave a small nod. He didn't mind being marked. He didn't mind being owned. But he couldn't stand the thought of being someone's little plaything. That's what Dolls were, right? Playthings. Precious little things that weren't allowed any sort of freedoms, not really. Everything had to be done on the Master's wishes, right? Plus, he couldn't stand the thought of all of the luxuries. That was a life that just wasn't meant for him. "If that is your wish... Then I will abide by it.."
Post by Kassian Beleth on Dec 10, 2017 0:00:29 GMT
I will walk through the fog as I welcome death
☙ Master Kassian ❧
Again silence fell over the noble fallen as he listened to his words, observed his body language. A small flash of annoyance flashed across his features, but that seemed enough to have his features darken a bit. He said not a word as he merely wasted no time in marking the male beneath him as his. Afterwards he moved off of him and took his robe off as he slipped under his covers, tossing it towards the male. "Go take care of that and clean up anything else that is a mess in here." He commanded, shifting to a more comfortable position as his physical features slowly began to lighten up once more.
"I will be retiring now. In the morning bring up breakfast and fetch me your brother as well. I wish to speak with the both of you tomorrow when I am more rested." He spoke up as he shifted a bit to hug one of his pillows as he nestled his head against his other one, eventually drifting off to sleep like the exhausted sod he was.
Post by Kaelis Krishna on Dec 10, 2017 1:29:10 GMT
Falling like Ashes Inhibited, Limited To the Ground You rained down Pain!
Kaelis did everything that had been asked of him, though he had to wonder why exactly his master had demanded that he stay with him for the evening if this was all he had in mind. Kaelis had managed to set himself up to sleep in an armchair by the fireplace. It took quite awhile for him to fall asleep, and he found himself not really being able to get a very restful one, as his head filled itself with uncomfortable nightmares. Sometime just before dawn he excused himself and went off to the lowest level of the house to his tiny little room. He got himself a fresh set of clothing and washed himself up a bit before making his way towards the kitchen to make his master some breakfast as he had requested. Afterwards, he managed to find his brother just resting on a couch with a book in his hand, getting the nails on his other hand tended to by one slave or another. He couldn't help but roll his eyes a bit. "He wants to see both of us."
"Oh? Look at you, sporting that little mark of yours. And here I thought that you would never stoop so low." The elder of the brothers, yet younger looking, sat up and shooed off the slaves that had been tending to him. He moved a bit of his long black hair from his face, tucking it over his shoulder and standing with a stretch. "Lead on then brother."
Of course, it was still far too early in the morning for their master to actually be awake, so instead, Kaelis led his brother to a small sitting room meant for the Dolls to rest in while their Masters were away or asleep or otherwise occupied, leaving him with the breakfast that he had made. Gods he felt like an idiot. He doubted his master would even be awake that day, but still, he was anxious. He wasn't entirely sure just what exactly his master wanted from the both of them, but he felt like it couldn't possibly be a good thing.
Time went on, and Kaelis went around cleaning and cooking, helping out where he could, but he noticed the immediate difference in how the other servants and slaves looked at him and treated him. He didn't like it, but he supposed that it couldn't really be helped. Once it was a more decent time, he remade breakfast, and went up to fetch his brother, having the other male follow him into their master's room. "Think he's awake?"
"Hush, Kaiel.." The servant poked his head in as his brother yawned behind him. "M-Master...? Are you awake?" He entered regardless, setting the plate of food and utensils on the table beside the bed before waving for his brother to enter. Now, the differences between the two were quite astonishing, Kaelis was much taller, with much darker skin, and more refined features than his porcelain skinned older brother. Kaelis also kept his clothes loose, and they were often stained with something from helping out around the house, whereas Reihkaiel always looked clean and refreshed. But that was mostly because every master that he had ever had had kept him as a Doll. He had never worked a day in his life, and it showed quite well. Even the quality of his clothing was better. His hair was much softer, and he smelled better than his brother did. But he doubted that this master particularly cared.
Post by Kassian Beleth on Dec 10, 2017 2:31:47 GMT
I will walk through the fog as I welcome death
☙ Master Kassian ❧
Unlike his servant, Kassian had gained a good night's rest and was just beginning to wake when his servant had entered the room and asked if he had woken up yet. He pushed himself up slightly with his arms, turning his head to look over at the two brothers as his blanket slid down his back to rest above his waist, merely taking his time in further waking up. He laid himself back down on his bed with a sigh, a hand lifting to beckon the older of the two towards him. "Rub my shoulders, will you?" He muttered as he shifted a little.
He knew he was keeping the two of them waiting, however they could wait while he woke up. "Kaelis, get my clothes ready." He spoke up after a moment, soon burying his face into his pillow to simply soak in the nice feeling of the massage he was to receive. Eventually he waved Reihkaiel to stop the massage before he soon pushed himself up and stretched. He then slipped out of bed so that he could get dressed, not quite having the modesty the banded servant of his possessed but it wasn't like he ever really slept with any of his servants after claiming them. He supposed the reason for that was that none of them really caught his attention in such a way, nor had anyone else caught his eye either.
After he was dressed he moved over to take a seat in his chair by the fireplace, clasping his hands together as he observed his two servants, or rather Dolls. "I brought you both before me because I hold a proposition." He spoke, pausing as he tilted his head to the side a little. "As you can see," he briefly flicked a hand in the direction of his work on his desk, "I have been working on something for some time now. I know you, among others, have noticed it take up my time immensely. To the point of distracting me from the most minimal tasks such as eating and sleeping. I'd like to enlist the both of you to help me complete this task as I would appreciate another pair of eyes and an outside opinion on a few matters."
He grew quiet as his eyes trailed over the both of them to gauge their reactions, both verbally and physically. "Can I trust the both of you to keep such work within this room and only this room? That no one outside of this room ever hears word of this? Not even the other servants under my command?" He questioned them in a serious tone, his chin tilting up ever so slightly. "I dare say...it would be the utmost shame if I were to receive any sort of betrayal from either one of you. For I shall warn the both of you...should one of you slip up, you both shall receive the hand of punishment. From myself personally. Am I clear or should I make this simpler for you lot?"
Post by Kaelis Krishna on Dec 10, 2017 3:09:48 GMT
Falling like Ashes Inhibited, Limited To the Ground You rained down Pain!
Of course the other brother made a slight bow of his head before moving towards the bed, taking a seat on the edge of it before moving to gently slide his perfect fingers along his master's back and shoulders. Unlike his brother, his fingers were not rough or calloused, but perfectly smooth. Kaelis made a much deeper and more formal bow before going off to do as his master asked. After awhile, it was evident that he wanted the massage to stop, so he did, just sitting there quietly, making himself comfortable. After all, he didn't have the servant's mindset that his brother did.
Kaelis just stood by, his eyes at the ground as his master dressed and moved about. He moved around towards the side table near the bed and brought the plate over to his master as he began speaking. He definitely was intrigued by all of the secrecy going on, and he could tell without even looking that his brother was as well, despite how bored he looked. "Of course, Master... But.. Why our opinions..? Sure there are more.... Suitable.." But Kaelis's words trailed off.
The other lay back and put his arms up above his head. "Do not fear anything from me. It is not like I have anyone to tell anyways." It was rather obvious that Rei was bored here. His master ignored him most of the time, and that was fine he supposed, gave him more than enough time to read. Which of course, his eyes quickly scanned over the books that lay around the room. "Alas, I could probably be more service to you than my less than fortunate brother."
A small noise left Kaelis as he tried to avoid the angry flush in his cheeks before deciding to pen his mouth. "I suppose... He is right there... Kaiel is... Much better read than I am... He might actually be more service than I.. But I swear my silence all the same.."
Post by Kassian Beleth on Dec 10, 2017 3:36:09 GMT
I will walk through the fog as I welcome death
☙ Master Kassian ❧
He was silent as he observed the two males under his command, listening to their responses. After a few moments he flicked his hand, using his own magic, a telepathic kind of force, to yank Rei off of his bed without much grace. "I do believe that bed you were laying upon is not yours. Have more respect else I have you be taught some. This is your only warning, Reihkaiel. Now fix my bed and put more respect in your bows and manners." He told him, his eyes getting a tad darker for a few moments before he turned his attention to Kaelis.
"As for you, I will have it seen fit that you teach that brother of yours respect when in my presence. I may be lenient on many matters, but I do require respect to be given when in my presence. Now, am I clear on that matter, the both of you?" He spoke, his tone laced with a rare venom that warned just what he could be capable of. He gestured towards the pile of work he had in his room, his features still rather dark at the moment. "I shall be returning to the library after I finish eating. So I wish for you both to carry my work down there once everything is done in here. On that note... Kaelis, my food."
Post by Kaelis Krishna on Dec 10, 2017 4:04:22 GMT
Falling like Ashes Inhibited, Limited To the Ground You rained down Pain!
The older of the brothers grunted a little bit as he hit the floor, but he stood and straightened himself out. It wasn't like he hadn't ever been taught how to act, it was just that most of the other masters he had appreciated him as a bed ornament. He supposed he could fix the bed, but it wasn't like he had been the one that had messed it up in the first place.
Kaelis, however, got rather nervous and flustered, entering into another deep bow and staying there for a few moments. Still, after a few moments, the servant did as he was asked, handing the plate over to his master to eat. After a short pause, Kaelis moved off to the side and just stood there, facing the floor again, his hands clasped behind his back.
"So... What sort of work are you doing anyways? You said you wanted our opinions of it, so what of it?" Rei mentioned, crossing his arms over his chest as he stood there, just waiting for something to happen.
Post by Kassian Beleth on Dec 10, 2017 4:34:33 GMT
I will walk through the fog as I welcome death
☙ Master Kassian ❧
As he was given his food, Kassian gave a small nod towards his servant and began to eat it as he calmed down. He said nothing as Rei asked that question, simply letting him wait for the answer as he focused on finishing his food. Once he was eventually finished with his food, he gestured for Kaelis to take his finished plate and turned his attention once more to Rei. "This work of mine was given to me by one of the higher masters of the house. So it is, indeed, quite important. Aside from the research I have been acquiring from the library, I must also gain some from outside sources." He explained as he eventually rose from his chair.
"I will also be departing for about a week to gain said research as well. There may be a chance that I take one of you along with me out of the house for this trip. Consider it a reward for doing good work here and for me." He told them, placing a hand on his hip as he trailed his eyes over the both of them. "However, you must show me why you think you deserve to be brought along on this trip. And Kaelis...this is an order for you to participate in this as well." With that he turned and moved to depart his room so that he could head towards the library for the time being.
Post by Kaelis Krishna on Dec 10, 2017 4:56:11 GMT
Falling like Ashes Inhibited, Limited To the Ground You rained down Pain!
The two watched as their master left the room. Kaelis went about gathering the books and work that he had brought up the night previous, but his brother grabbed his wrist and made him drop everything into a messy pile. "Are you worthy, brother?" Of course he doubted that he was, and Rei just left him to pick up whatever materials he had dropped in the first place. He had much better things to do than scrounge around on the floor like a dog. That was Kaelis's job after all. Besides, it wasn't like he particularly wanted to go anywhere with their master anyways. If he was gone, then he literally had run of whatever he wanted in the house, so long as it was in his master's domain. Though he did have to wonder which master of the house had given the command. Was it Kyrios? Or was it some lower level King of hell? Regardless, the work itself intrigued his curiosity, but he would deal with that later.
The younger sibling went about cleaning the mess his brother had made him make. It was not fair sometimes, but at the same time, he knew that Rei had been right. He didn't deserve to go on trips and know important pieces of information. Sure, he wasn't an idiot, he could be quite brilliant from time to time, but research and knowledge in books was more along Rei's lines than his own. Still, his brother wasn't much for servitude. Perhaps Kaelis would somehow manage to convince his master to take them both, but he wasn't entirely sure that that would be acceptable either.
Eventually he managed to gather up all of the materials and brought them down to the library, putting them in nice little stacks around the table his master had claimed before going off to tend to the fire, making sure that the room stayed warm enough, as it could sometimes be quite drafty. Once that was finished, he went back over to stand behind and off to the side his master, as per his usual custom. "Is there anything else that you require of me, Master..?"
Post by Kassian Beleth on Dec 10, 2017 23:45:37 GMT
I will walk through the fog as I welcome death
☙ Master Kassian ❧
He had entered the library once more, his features back to being a lighter color as he had managed to calm himself further on his way down. Just as he had expected the fire was lit and his work was waiting for him at the table he had recently claimed for his current time of work. He said nothing as he approached the table, pausing beside it as he looked over the materials he had for research. After making sure he had everything he needed for the time being, he took a seat in the comfortable chair, because why have it be uncomfortable when Masters were the ones to sometimes frequent this room of the house, and pulled a large, thick book towards himself to begin his work once again. "Just be ready to come to my call when needed, your dismissed for now. Though stay nearby, so don't wander too far."
He worked in silence as per usual for himself these past few days, ignoring the world around him as his work practically consumed him. After a while he lifted his head and looked towards the entrance of the library, quiet for several moments before he lifted a hand and snapped once for his servant to come towards him. "Fetch...fetch Belial for me. Do not take long at all, simply tell him that I must have a word with him and come back to me. Nothing further. Don't even wait for a response." He spoke up, a finger tapping the table a few times quickly. Something was clearly on his mind, however what it was he obviously was not giving away.
Post by Kaelis Krishna on Dec 11, 2017 1:56:17 GMT
Falling like Ashes Inhibited, Limited To the Ground You rained down Pain!
Kaelis watched for awhile, not actually having anything better to do than occasionally tend to someone if they wandered into the library. Often he would step away long enough to help them find whatever it was that they needed and then escort them out. It had been quite awhile before his master bade him him to go and search for Belial. Gods... Why did it have to be him? A small groan of disappointment left him before he bowed and went off to do just that.
It wasn't like it was terribly hard to find the whore of a King of Hell. Belial was always around the house, usually pestering the servants or slaves into some raunchy situation or another, and today was really no different. It wasn't hard to follow the awful scent that he left in his wake to a door in the lower levels. One of his own personal torture chambers no doubt. The servant knocked softly on the door, waiting until he heard the explicit sounds from within come to a halt before gently knocking again. The fallen King made his way to the door and cracked it open, leaning against the door frame, crossing an arm across him as he just stood there, stark naked. "My Master wishes to see you in the library." That was all he had to say, he was told not to stick around, and honestly, he didn't want to anyways. But Belial stopped him, digging a clawed hand into his shoulder as he turned to walk off.
"Hold on now there. Ya can't just interrupt a man and expect no repercussions to follow." There was quite an undertone of lust in that horrid southern drawl of his.
But Kaelis pulled himself away, despite how much it hurt to do so, and how much disinfectant he was going to go and drench himself in once this was over. "The library." He bowed slightly and decided to break away and made his way out of there as quickly as he could. He managed to get up to the kitchens, still getting odd looks from the usual servant staff that was there. It didn't take him much longer to reach the small infirmary the main floor had, digging around for some supplies. Once he had cleaned and tended to his wound, putting a small bandage over it, he made his way back to the library, taking his place behind his master once more. "He has been informed." He muttered, bowing ever so slightly. But he was certain that his master, if he wasn't completely enthralled in his books, would notice the smell of his blood and the disinfectants that he used. Not that he was entirely sure that his master would really care.
Post by Kassian Beleth on Dec 11, 2017 2:40:41 GMT
I will walk through the fog as I welcome death
☙ Master Kassian ❧
Kassian had taken notice of the small groan that had emitted from his servant, however he said nothing about it because even he disliked that certain man. It was just a shame that he had to send one of his more favored, or rather more respected in his eyes, servants to fetch that beast. Though he let himself get lost in his work once more, time again fading to nothing as he worked. Only when his servant had returned to his usual spot by him did the noble fallen pause in what he was doing to sniff the air.
His eyes narrowed at the scent that he caught but he made no efforts to show that he had noticed and simply continued his work, biding his time as he waited for that whore of a man to show up. When the dastardly man finally did show his whorish face in the library, Kassian did nothing to greet him as he continued his work. He did not bow or even give a hint of a respectful gesture of greeting towards him - something that would probably get him punished for but he was simply not in the mood to kiss this foul being's ass at the moment. "I've several things to speak with you about, Belial. First, I require access towards a certain section of Abbadon. And this is not a light request to be denied, I merely bring this up because I am quite certain you have the...proper way into that section." He spoke, cutting to the chase a bit as he continued to keep his eyes down on his work.
"Kaelis, fetch me that scroll I had you put away again. The one with the gold edging on it." He commanded after a moment, waving a hand in the air slightly for his servant to go fetch him that needed material. "You. Don't leave just yet. I am not finished with you so take a seat because that request is not the only thing I must speak to you about." He spoke up, this time directed towards the fallen King. Finally he lifted his gaze to look towards the fallen King, his eyes darker as he slowly put his pen down and leaned back in his chair.
"I would like to know if you are well versed in the way things are run around here, seeing how you frequent this place more often than your own." He spoke, his features gradually growing darker as he held out a hand to accept the scroll from his servant. "Do you see that mark on this servant here? That's a mark of a Doll, and this one is mine. I have no intention on sharing him in any way with anyone, that includes you. Yet..." Kassian trailed off to set the scroll down on the table as he stood up in a calm-like fashion. "I smell my servant's blood the moment he walks in here. He was given precise instructions and I know he follows them quite well. There is no way he could have received such a wound to use disinfectants by bumping into something." He spoke, venom beginning to lace his words as he gestured his servant closer so that he could finally see the bandaged wound himself.
After a moment he turned his attention back to the fallen King, his upper lip curling up in a silent snarl almost as fangs began to make an appearance. Something that was, again, rare for the fallen noble. He gestured for Kaelis to get back as he moved around the table to where the other male was. He, without hesitation, grabbed the fallen King by his throat and dug his own claws, again another thing that had made an appearance, into it as he proceeded to yank the male away from the table. He didn't care if he was sitting or not. He couldn't care of this man's title currently, and he damn well knew the consequences that could follow for this assault. However, he felt that he needed to show what he'd do if anyone tried to mess or touch anything that he claimed as his.
With that in mind, Kassian snarled at Belial and went to tackle him to the ground. He had eyed the fire, but he decided to keep that at the back of his mind as he just proceeded to assault the higher fallen male with all he had, because he did know just how powerful this specific person could be. He wasn't stupid, a bit suicidal at the moment maybe but not stupid. There was no way he would be holding back for this man knowing the power he could wield.
So the hearts keep breaking, and the heads just roll
The fallen king had bid adieu to his "lover" of the moment and decidedly put some clothes on before heading up to the library, though in no way were his clothes by any means acceptable by any standards that existed outside of a hipster like Hot Topic setting. His shirt was one he wore quite often to the house, depicting a giant mouth and a Rolling Stones logo, and an extremely deep v-neck. He had on some sort of black over shirt with long sleeves, but remained quite open in the front. As for his waist, one often wondered why he even bothered wear pants at all with how tight those black skinny jeans were. He also donned a silver studded belt and various other studded accessories. He flipped his black hair a bit, running a hand through it before asking how he looked, and heading upstairs.
When he did finally make his way to the library, he had some sort of food in his hand and was munching away on it as he went over to the table and decidedly put his ass right on the edge of it, crossing one leg up over the other, not caring if he got crumbs all over the place. After all, that's what servants were for right? Besides, if he could piss off this insolent little shit fallen in the process, then it was all good. "What d'ya want?" He made a point to speak with his mouth full, after all, if this little prick wasn't going to show respect, why should he?
And then he decided to ask him a favor. Just who the hell did he think that he was anyways? "What's in it for me? Hmmm?~" Of course he could get the man anywhere into Abbadon that he wanted to go, he had access to the whole of the realm after all, except maybe a single few places that were reserved for his other brothers. He watched as the servant went off to do as he was requested, keeping his deep crimson eyes roaming all over that finely put together body. But his attention was called back to the noble before him, not that he removed his eyes from the servant. "If ya haven't noticed, I am already sitting."
It was about then that the other, lower, fallen went into some sort of spiel about how things around the house worked and blah blah blah. Eventually the servant returned in the middle of it, and he was still letting his eyes travel along him. The mark? Oh yeah. He definitely saw it. And he knew what it meant, he just didn't care. The fallen stood and claimed something about his servant not being able to be wounded just by running into something and Belial found himself scoffing a bit. "Oh please. Did you see him last week when he ran into the servant carrying a knife in the kitchens and cut his arm straight open?" Kaelis shrank a bit at that statement, hiding his arms a bit behind him. It wasn't exactly like the king of hell was wrong. "He's one of the clumsiest staff in this damn house, and there are some pretty clumsy slaves."
The this ballsy mother fucker decided to make some sort of move on him, which he allowed, all the while a delighted little smirk sat on his face. As he hit the ground, he couldn't help but laugh. "Oh! Oh dear Loooord! Haha!" In truth, he was truly amused by all of this. It was truly hilarious! Where was their fine household overlord now? Tears sat in the corners of his eyes, and he was really having a difficult time breathing through his laughter. But eventually, it just wasn't amusing anymore. "Oh, you're serious. How pathetic." The fallen king shifted and grabbed the throat of the other, wasting no time in digging his claws straight through his skin and into his jugular, more than effectively crushing his windpipe. It didn't take much maneuvering to get his wings out and flip their positions. Unlike most fallen, Belial had kept his wings, as had his brother Bael. The amused and devilish smirk on Belial's face was one that many a servant feared. "Now now.. No reason to be rude." He applied more pressure to the other's neck before taking his other clawed hand and placing it on the soft flesh of the noble's stomach. He wasted no time tearing the clothes into shreds and clawing straight into his skin. "You want favors from me, and then decide to assault me over some piece of meat? Are you mental? I ain't doin' shit for you."
But the punishment he was about to inflict was stopped by the feeling of a katana against his neck. Another toothy grin came over his face and he carefully shook his head, laughing ever so slightly. "Of course you'd come to defend him. C'mon. I am a very important patron here."
The katana lifted itself from Belial's neck and the fallen king stood, brushing himself off as the blade was returned to the side of the individual that carried it. "I am not defending him, Belial." His words were softspoken, as his voice was actually quite light and airy for a male. "I just wished to spare the servant the mess you were about to create." Belial put his hands on his hips and let his wings fold behind him until they disappeared. The Lord looked down upon the noble fallen on the floor for a moment before resting the tip of his sword against his throat. "You are at fault here, and you shall be punished for it. I am aware of the rules of the house, but your servant showed disrespect to a Master that is higher than yourself. Therefore, it was within his right to punish him. However, should anything more personal happen, then he shall be the one punished, am I clear?"
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