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| Tweet Topic Started: Dec 19 2006, 11:08 PM (1,752 Views) | |
| dark_nightmare_queen | Dec 20 2006, 11:41 AM Post #11 |
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When Aithne picked Poe up, her words didnt reach her ears. She immediately began to purr and even more so when she was laid down and was scratched. Her tail swished happily and she quickly fell asleep. As she slept, she slowly returned to normal and by morning, you couldnt even tell anything had happened to her. There was a thudding sound as Poe fell off her bed, "Wha?!" She exclaimed suddenly sitting up and looking around, "Who there? What happened?" She blinked when her eyes rested on her sister, and her brain slowly remembered that Christiana wasent exactly Christiana anymore....or was she? Poe sat there in the floor, resting her chin and hands on the bed (as a kid would look over a counter) at her sister. She narrowed her gaze, studying her closely ready to defend if it really was her sister. Finally she stood and realized she never even changed into her pajamas. "Hmm..." She shrugged then moved off out of the room to eat breakfast. When she arrived and sat down at the table, her mother and father were already there. She immediately got a disgusted look from her stepmother. "Ugh. Your still wearing the same clothes as yesterday? How disgusting. You had better bathe thoroughly before the banquet tonight. I dont want you smelling everything up. It bad enough your not as gifted in looks as Christiana." Poe gripped her fork, trying to keep the nasty words IN her mouth. She ate in silence though, because if she started talking at all, she would blurt out everything she had been trying to hold in. She looked up at her father who was just smiling and eating like a robot...as he always did. Why did he say anything when Brittany made comments like that? Did he truly love his new wife and daughter more? Jealousy rose up in her again and after finished breakfast she marched off. "OH...that WOMAN. I hate her, I hate her, I hate her!" Poe exclaimed, pacing in her room. She pointed to a book on her desk, "I wish I can just turn her into a frog!" Poe zapped the book then, but instead of turning into a frog, it exploding sending paper all over the room. "That would be even better...." She thought out load, looking at her finger. "Smell! HA! ...." Just to be safe, Poe gave herself a sniff, "HA! I dont smell! My hygiene is probably much better than that wrinkly old hag!" Poe marched over to the bath and slammed the door. The threw off her hat, then undressed. After that she roughly let down her long hair that was under her hat and splashed down in the tub. "AH! I cant stand her!" Poe ranted, squeezing the soap as though it were Brittany's neck. It shot out of her hands like a cork exploding from a wine bottle. She looked up just in time to see it slam onto her face, "Ouch.... Cant I get violent without hurting myself?" Deadra |
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| Alain | Dec 20 2006, 12:07 PM Post #12 |
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Aithne smiled broadly when the girl seemed so pleased, and especially when she fell asleep so quickly. Perfectly adorable, even as a cat. Though if she had a little coaching and if she really wanted, to somehow the demoness thought they could make her an interesting lady herself... ah well. She could get little Poe a man anytime she wanted one, that was no trouble. She pet her for a while still after she fell asleep, then she yawned as well. Funny things about humans, them and their sleeping habits... that was okay though. She was weary too from the events of the day - crossing planes wasn't easy even with the help of someone on the other side. She yawned widely, showing teeth that were just a little sharper perhaps than they should have been, and cuddled up against the sleepign kitten before she too fell asleep. When Poe woke up in the morning, Aithne/Chris was still asleep, and stayed that way for quite a while, though she woke when Poe went on her little rampage in her room. "What happened, sweetie?" Obviously the nights worht of effort had bought Christiana nothing, the crimson eyes were a dead giveaway, as was the voice and the manner in which she slid off the bed. The girl was obviously in one of her tirades again, and didn't reply to anything Aithne said, just walked into the bathroom and slammed the door. Aithne giggled a little bit at this, and she shook her head. Now... what was she going to do about this body of hers? First things were first, of course, she had to get this horrible makeup off - the girl had the right idea, the crimson red she liked very much, but there was oh so much of it... and so the demoness walked lightly up the stairs to 'her' room, and went to work. She came back down dressed much the same way, but she had made a couple... modifications. First of all, she had washed all the makeup off and redone it - considerably lighter on the touch, of course - and then she had fixed the dress a little - Chris had probably never sewn anything in her life, and neither had Aithne. Aithne just had spells for things like that, after all - she had never worn clothes before. Once that was done, though, she put on some jewelry - taking a few of the less gaudy pieces - by the abyss, this Christiana was psychotic... no wonder Poe was so upset all the time, between her and that mother... finally done fixing her own form, she walked back down to Poe's room, and a quick look and listen confirmed her suspicion that Poe was still in the bath. She looked around a little, and found the closet, which she rummaged about in a little, and came out with several articles of clothing, and she opened the door to the bath without a word, slipping in and hanging the dresses on the door. "Morninggg dearest." She smiled lovingly at the girl in the tub, then she walked over to the sink and looked around, obviously not at ALL fazed by the notion that Poe was entirely undressed. "I thought I'd help you get ready for the party, I fixed your sister too, what do you think?" She turned back to face her, posing a little bit and smiling sweetly. |
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| dark_nightmare_queen | Dec 20 2006, 12:39 PM Post #13 |
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Poe was a little startled at first as Aithne entered. It looked like Por was doing something wrong, but in reality she was just fishing for her lost soap. She was about to object and covered herself, thinking that it was Christiana. However, when she remembered her beloved sister had been possessed she relaxed and went on trying to find her soap. She didnt really mind since they were both female, but she would have if it was actually Chris. If Poe didnt show Chris her body, then she could really make fun of it, or compare it to hers. Poe nodded, finding her soap, "Yes. That is much better. Can you fix her tiny brain while your at it?" Poe said with a grin, "And drive it into her skull that is is Pow-Pew, not PeePee or Pewey, or Pewpew. DO I LOOK like a turd to you? No. I am not round, and I am not brown either." Poe paused and studied Aithne for a moment, "So...do you usually hang around people when they are bathing? I dont mean to be rude or anything, but its kind of embarrasing...." The soap shot out of her grasp again and she sighed, "Okay...im asking for liquid soap." She sank down into the water until it was up to her nose and blew bubbles. She really wasent looking forward to going to the banquet. There was also something else troubling her and has been for awhile. Why did her father not jump to her offense like he used to? It seemed like he was in a trance all the time...or under a spell. "EUREKA!" Poe exclaimed, suddenly standing in the tub. "That has to be it! Why else would father tollerate such behavior! Surely if he knows I am not happy he would have done something by now. I KNOW he cant be happy with that woman." Poe grabbed a towel and wrapped it about herself in one fluid movement. "Operation free father!" She approached Aithne then and grabbed her head and looked into her eyes as though they were windows, "Hear that Christiana? I know what you devilish mama is doing! Now that I know, you two will be out on the streets before the month is over with!" She then whirled and pointed towards the door, "TO THE LAB!" She then quickly waltzed off and out of site only to return a few moments later, "Oops, clothes first...THEN THE LAB!" Deadra |
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| Alain | Dec 20 2006, 12:56 PM Post #14 |
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"I'm glad you approve. And yes, I will be sure to insert that into her thoughts with a healthy dose of pain, though... she won't really have much opportunity to screw it up because I don't plan on leaving, after all..." Her smile turned just a little devious, and her sharpened teeth were a bit more evident in that moment, but it was more of a playful evil than an evil evil - after all she meant Pow-Pew no harm at all... "And yes, actually, the lava pools back home were quite nice, we would have the most wonderful time in them away from the men. But ten thousand years of those and you can even tire of that... you have to remember dearie that I have lived for thousands of years and this is my first experience wearing clothes. Closest thing I've had is armor, and that is so restricting, I like these human clothes better even if they are a little flammable..." She tilted her head a little bit to Poe after that, listening to her musings, trying to follow her logic train, but it seemed to make so many turns and even a few total leaps, so it made it somewhat difficult for her. "You think your father has been enthralled, dear? I'm actually rather experienced with those sorts of things..." Actually it was one of her specialties. She was pondering what the woman might be doing when Poe grabbed her and yelled at her - or rather her host, but it was partially the same, so that when Poe stormed out nude, and then stormed back in, Aithne was looking a little less chipper and a bit more sad. "I understand you wanting her gone, but she is gone now, Pow-Pew... do you really want me to be thrown out? I promise I will be a good sister... we might have some fun together, after all... and I think I could be comfortable in this body, if it is forced to leave I don't know what I'll do..." She couldn't wander about in her natural form after all... "I'll help you get rid of the stepmother, but how about sister stays? I promise you won't regret it, and I'll even make her your slave... how does that sound...?" She smiled a little bit and kissed the girl's cheek, her crimson eyes looking into hers hopefully. She didn't want to have to hypnotise the girl, she liked her too much for that, but it might be she would have to... |
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| dark_nightmare_queen | Dec 20 2006, 01:16 PM Post #15 |
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Poe paused, thinking. "Ohhh. I forgot you use her body." Poe gave herself a bonk on the head with her knuckles, "Sorry! I guess I can be a little scatter brained at times." It sounded to Poe that Aithne didnt want to go and seemed a little sad that she might actually get thrown out. An idea struck her, "I know! If you want, I can create a body for you. An empty shell so you wont have to listen to Christiana's wining!" She stopped then and put a finger to her lips, "Hmm, no. That would probably turn out horribly." Poe the just realized what Aithne had said earlier, "Lava pools? Thousands of years? No clothes? Just where do you come from?" Poe quickly dressed, letting that thought slip from her mind, "No matter. That vile woman has my Papa under spell. She is probably going to try and marry me off tonight to get me out of her hair so she can live happily ever after." She turned to Aithne then, looking deadly serious and not at all like the clutz/scatterbrain she had before. "And I down plan on leaving my father to suffer under her claws. She will soon realize that messing with the Im family was a very bad idea." With a whirl, she held up her finger, "TO THE LAB!" She marched out then, returning to normal. "You know. I need a lever. That way when I need to go to my lab, I can simply say: 'PULL THE LEVER!'" She paused, then went back and grabbed Aithne, "Come my evil minion. We have plotting to do! Then after that, we will have to dress in our finest!" Deadra |
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| Alain | Dec 20 2006, 01:38 PM Post #16 |
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When Poe realized what she had said, and Aithne realized she had just forgotten, her smile returned and she laughed a little. "I listen to her screaming more than her whining. Whenever she complains I just give her a little more pain... you'd be surprised what you can do to someone when you're in their head - she's relived her high school prom six times since this morning, did you know she fell in the punch bowl? I find it an absolutely hilarious memory but she just cries every time... I hope you dont mind me torturing her, do you? I just can't shake the feeling that she deserves it..." She giggled a little bit at Poe's confusion, before she poked her lightly on the cheek. "I'm a demon, silly. You folks would call it hell but it's not bad if you're actually a demon. And no, we don't wear clothes there because clothes burn. But we aren't so worried about showing ourselves as you humans are, we're a more..... random society." She blinked a little to the fierceness the girl displayed this time, and as she stormed off, a smile crossed the demoness' lips. Oh yes, she liked this girl a great deal. She would make a fine mistress until she was ready to go out on her own. And maybe even after she would stay, demons had friends, after all. On her plane, anyway... though she wondered what people thought about them here... some demons certainly were to be hated, but she was not of their philosophy - she was almost like a fae of the demon world. Certainly she was still a demon and certainly she had only her own interests at heart, but doing whetever made you happy did sometimes involve the happiness of others. Some people saw those things as being far too exclusive when they really did not have to be. And so Aithne did what she wanted. Sometimes she killed, or tortured, or caused pain, other times she just relaxed and tried to live happily for a time. She could to that for a while here with Poe, and she was used to being a servant in name, especially when like now she had nothing better to do. People took that too seriously too - orders were annoying if you had other plans, but so long as you didn't who cared if you were ordered about? Poe didn't seem the type she would have a problem with orders from anyway.... "We can work on the lever another day, dear. And I would like nothing better than to plot and be the evil minion. Though I think if I showed you my nomal self I would look more the part." She giggled a little again at that. She still wanted to know what the girl would think... |
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| dark_nightmare_queen | Dec 20 2006, 02:57 PM Post #17 |
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Poe arrived in her lab shortly afterwards and smiled as she gathered books and looked through them, "Demon you say? Isnt it odd that i like a demon better than my sister? Your the friendliest I have come across besides Larry and his brother. Well, them and my father. As for torturing my poor sister, go right ahead. Karma, Aithne, karma." poe looked around for a moment, then tapped her finger on a book, "Normal form? You arent huge and monsterous are you? If so, that might cause a problem if you ever decide to show your true appearence. Though personally, I could care less what you looked like." She sat on a chared chair and flipped through a book. "Hmm...spells...spells....see page 90...." She flipped over a few pages then ran her finger down it. "Enchantment....dadada...." Poe suddenly snorted, "WOW. I had a feeling this was very 'text book'. Listen to this: 'Women will often use this spell to trick wealthy men into marrying them....' Brittany isnt very original...." Poe turned to face Aithne, "I am not sure EXACTLY what mother dearest has planned, but I figure I could wake Papa up just as she is exposed and show her true colors to him. I am sure he will end everything right then and there. He may look like a kind man, but he is a very powerful. He knows a LOT of influential people." She nodded, then turned back to her book. "I think a truth serum would work. But how to wake him up...." She turned to Aithne, "Do you know anything about potions and alchemy? Or enchantment spells, for that matter? Surely a demon would now about using others as puppets as that woman is doing to my father." Deadra |
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| Alain | Dec 20 2006, 03:19 PM Post #18 |
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She giggled a little bit. "Not terribly odd. Just because I'm a demon doesn't mean I can't be nice. But then again I do see your point, that is rather ironic..." Aithne peered over her shoulder a little while she flipped through the textbook, rolling her eyes a little bit when Poe went to read out what the textbook said. "Yes, she really is an original... never heard of a golddigger with a skill in enchantments... so very dull..." She yawned widely again, and she sat herself down in a chair, kind of draping herself across the arms of the big soft chair. She acted a little like a cat herself, or some other kind of animal, it depended on how you looked at her - her movements were certainly not human. She giggled a little though, again. "Sure, I know plenty about entrancing people. I could show you if you want me to. But I think it might be rude if I hypnotized my mistress..." She stretched out a bit, arcing her back up over the chair as she let out what seemed like a squeaky yawn, Christiana's body suddenly starting to shift. The dress lit afire almost instantly and burned away as she rolled off the chair and landed on her hands and feet, a deep crimson red like her eyes spreading across her skin, as ridges and then sharp fins formed down her spine, which was stretching out into a long tail that whipped about behind her a little. Claws ripped through the skin on her fingertips, finally displacing those horrible stick on nails, and a sort of webbing grew between her fingers. Her toes grew claws too, much larger ones, and her feet snapped and bent at the middle, like an animals almost, making her more natural on all fours. Finally, just about finished, she bent her head back with a slight groan as horns grew out just abover her ears, one long and slightly twisted, the other seemed broken off about midway. The final touch, her hair suddenly burst into flame, but it didn't stay that way long, the fires formed into fire red strands of hair that draped back about her shoulders as she stretched like a cat, a very satisfied smile on her lips. "Mmmm... that feels much better... See? I'm not that large or monstrous at all." True to what she had said, she wasn't wearing any clothes, though for the most part the things humans covered with clothes were covered just by her skin - although every curve of her form was completely bare. Making a soft sound almost like a deep purr, she padded over behind Poe and stood again, draping her arms gently around the girls shoulders and hugging her from behind. "What do you think...?" A few runes glowed on her skin, which was much warmer than a human's touch, but not terribly so, and certainly not burning - she was just very warm, was all. |
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| dark_nightmare_queen | Dec 20 2006, 03:37 PM Post #19 |
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"Well, as long as I dont know you hipnotized me, I dont really care." Poe said with a wink. She watched though as she went to sit down, then her eyes grew wide as she changed. "You actually look rather cool, if I do say so myself." Poe said with a grin. "To tell the truth, I expected something oozy, shaggy, and with tenticles." She went back to her book then and felt the warmth of Aithne, "The fire hair was a nice touch too. But I did notice your clothes were incinerated. I suppose it doesent matter if no one sees you." Poe then switched subjects without warning, "If you can entrance someone, can you break them too? I can handle slipping the truth serum in Mothers drink, but I dont know anything about enchantment and all that jazz." Poe sighed, "But I am still not looking forward to meeting whomever she has decided to pair me up with. He is probably a hideous person that is very wealthy and with no personality. I want- Ah, doesent matter that I want...." She said, dropping that subject. She grabbed a few viles with stuff already in them and began to mix them together. Finally, with a poof, the serum was complete. It almost looked as though Poe had made some before...which she had. When she reached over to grab a cork for the vile, she knocked some other things over and jumpe dup, trying to stop the liquid from mixing with another, but it was too late. "Oh-" Another explosion rocked the house and when the smoke cleared, Poe was sitting there with a black face, "-crap." Poe was very glad she cast a sort of protection spell on herself. Other wise she would have been toast with all the explosions she caused. She had to renew the spell every week or so, though. "I really need to try and not cause so many explosions. One of these days I will bloe up the whole house!" Poe exclaimed witha cough. "Still, I dont see why it always ends up that way. Oh well." Deadra |
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| Alain | Dec 20 2006, 03:51 PM Post #20 |
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"Aww, you really think so? You're sweet." Her voice was a little different, if anything it sounded almost musical, but a bit darker at the same time. She kissed Poe's cheek then, very pleased that she had accepted her real form so readily. She really hadn't expected that, especially from a human. "Oozy? No, no... that would be gross, I'm not into that, dearest." She giggled a little at that, then she nodded. "Well sure, honey. I should be able to anyways, no way that wrinkled biddy is as good as I am. You just get her to speak up and I'll make sure dear old daddy is awake to udnerstand, hm? Then we'll be rid of that woman before she starts doting on me, ugh... those necklaces must have cost a fortune of your fathers and they're uglier than sin, have you seen them?" She shook her head a little bit, standing up to let Poe go to her work, and she followed along, her tail swaying a little behind her. She coughed a little too at the explosion - she didn't have a spell or anything, but it wasn't even hot enough to tickle her, really, or powerful enough. "You just have to be more careful, Pow-Pew. And here." She pulled her away for a moment and sat down, setting the girl in her lap and wrapping her tail around her just a little before she gently touched her cheek, claws resting just lightly against her skin. "Talk to your sister. Or your minion. I'll be anything you want me to be, but thats beside the point. You were going to say what you want in a man, weren't you? Finish the sentence, hun." |
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