Post by Lilim on Jun 13, 2019 17:18:50 GMT -5
Lilim: TL, Combat Rune
Vash: TL, Combat Rune, Champion I
Vash | Vegeta06/04/2019
Takes place in the not so distant future, after Vash first encounters Lilim in the Astral Realm:
The Crimson Typhoon leaned back in the captain's chair of the Valiant, eyes fixated on a small crack overhead. His place in this new group, the Oathkeepers, was still fresh, and he was trying to figure out where he fit in the grand scheme of things. The opportunity itself was too great to pass on. Vash was now in company of several of the strongest warriors in existence. He was no slouch himself, but it was a humbling experience to be a part of a group that included the likes of a Saiyan god in Tarble and perhaps the very first incarnation of evil in Azazel. There was one individual in particular that his thoughts were fixated on.
He couldn't shake the feeling he got when he was introduced to Lilim, a demon empress. Vash was overwhelmed by the sheer attraction he felt towards her, it was absolutely intoxicating. But it was more than just her physical appearance that was drawing his thoughts toward her like a moth to flame. Like himself, she was a demon. The sheer power she radiated dwarfed his own, a feeling that he hasn't experienced in a very long time.
Once the members of the Oath went out on their first task, Vash and Lilim were largely separeted. He needed to learn more about her. With the Valiant on autopilot on course for its next destination, he reached out to her telepathically. Once more into the Astral Realm.
A new world materialized around the demon known as Lugal Ki En; an island in the midst of an endless sea at night. A blanket of stars hung overhead with twin moons providing the pale lighting. Several large palm trees stood in the background as Vash projected himself onto the sandy beach. He removed his boots and dug his toes in the still warm sand, and listened to the relaxing sound of the ways gently lapping at the shoreline as he waited for Lilim to arrive.
DarkKnightCuron06/04/2019
"Mmm--I figured he would call to me," the Demon Queen mused to herself as she felt that familiar tug on her soul, that kind of sensation that someone was seeking her out in the dream world. The Astral Realm. She enjoyed the attention, most assuredly, and really, she had no reason to deny him. If anything, he was rather encourageable with the way he treated her...
She soon entered the dreamlike state, her soul entering the realm between life and death, consciousness and slumber, hat faint in-between that held such vast possibilities. Soon, her eyes looked upon a lone island in the middle of the night. The darkness was a comfort to her and the rolling waves could soothe the soul.
She was dressed in a less-then-modest gown, the folds of it swaying with the wind when it wasn't clinging to her every curve, the garment secured to her person by a single string around her neck, a clasp keeping the whole outfit from falling to her feet. A discerning eye would note that she... wore nothing else with this gown, as if enjoying the breeze amongst her flesh.
"Such a thoughtful meeting place."
Vash | Vegeta06/04/2019
"You came..." Vash choked out under his breath the second Lilim appeared. For a moment, he was unsure of himself, for some reason, which was quite odd for him. He exuded confidence, almost to a fault. It had earned him many slaps in the face before. But with Lilim, it was something different.
From the second she had arrived, Vash was reacquainted with the same feeling that had washed over him when they had first been acquainted. This hypnotic magnetism, drawing him to her. "This place? Oh, yes. Erm..." he managed to stammer in response. He wanted to talk to her, wanted to learn everything he possibly could about her. The revealing nature of her attire, the way the fabric left not even a sliver to the imagination, was making conversation incredibly difficult. Almost as difficult as it was to hide his engorged... Infatuation with her.
"Yeah, nice place... It pales in comparison to your radiance, my queen," Vash finally managed to piece together a cohesive sentence. "We weren't given much of a chance to make a proper acquaintance before," he pointed out. "I thought this would be a good chance for us to really... Connect with one another." He flashed his most devilishly charming smile, his cobalt eyes glistened in the moonlight.
DarkKnightCuron06/05/2019
His nervousness was a little endearing, causing her to giggle a little in her throat as she casually approached him, lifting a hand to trace along his chin with a single clawed finger. "A good chance indeed--I am curious about you, considering your introduction earlier. I know of most demons of Hell, but I don't know anything about you... a real unknown, and a charmer as well! Ah, relax, my sweet--you have nothing to worry about," she said lyrically, her sing-songy voice coaxing his most carnal of desires and pleasures, but she wanted him to embrace the moment, rather than worry about unimportant things.
"Please--tell me about yourself," she said, her hand going from his chin to his neck, then to his shoulder, leaning into the contact ever so slightly.
Vash | Vegeta06/05/2019
Lilim's touch lit Vash's entire body up with electricity. He could feel his stomach flutter with excitement. How is she doing this? he wondered, nearly floating off the ground. How does she have this kind of power over me?
"I'm honestly not surprised you haven't heard of me," Vash replied with a flat tone, shaking his head. "I'm sure good ol' Lucy wanted nothing more than to wipe me from existence..." Vash gazed over the ocean in reflection.
"My given name is Lugal Ki En," he continued. "Most people just know me as Vash. I was, at one time, the Right Hand of Lucifer, and I led that arrogant prick's armies on his self fulfilling conquests. I was at the top, until he decided I wasn't doing enough. We... had a bit of a falling out," he concluded with a sigh.
"But, that's all in the past now. Things have changed. This universe has changed, I hardly recognize it. I'm a simple demon, with simple desires, Lil, can I call you Lil?" The soft breeze had shifted a lock of her hair into her face. Vash motioned a little closer to Lilim, and looked down at her from his height advantage. With his own gentle touch he brushed the strands away and tucked them behind her ear.
"I like a good drink..." his voice lowered as his face inched closer to hers, hand cupping her elegant cheek. He just let his presence linger on her, allowing the tension to build. Every ounce of his being screamed at him to make a move, but patience was going to be a virtue. The payoff would be climatic if and when the time came. "A satisfying hunt... A beautiful girl..." His lips curled into a smile, his eyes half shut, faces only millimeters apart. He could feel the warmth of her breath grazing his face.
"But I got plans, Lil. Real big plans," his voice began to escalate with enthusiasm as he pulled away, hopefully leaving her wanting more. "And once those plans have been realised, everyone will know my fuckin' name. I'll make sure of that. Now, enough about me. I've been enamoured by you from the second I laid eyes on you. I want to know everything about you."
DarkKnightCuron06/06/2019
She could tell the kind of effect she was having on him--nothing completely visual, since he was clothed, but she didn't need to see it; she could feel his desire for her in his mind and breath. She was the queen of succubi, and the ki d of energy emanating from him was so... delicious. She kept that amused smile upon her face, her eyes half-closed with sultry promises, even as he started to explain himself--once a servant of Lucifer, now discarded like many of those he betrayed or conquered. It seemed like a recurring theme, honestly--a theme she could certainly sympathize.
"You can call me whatever pleasures you," she said with a purr, a hum of her voice that seemed to promise much and more. Oh, he thought he was being clever, moving in close, the touch, the implications--she was, of course, enjoying it thoroughly, but if he thought he was in control here... he was vastly mistaken. It was cute, honestly. She liked a man bold enough to take that kind of chance.
"Everything... well, I shall not leave you in suspense..." she said, a hand lifting up to her neck, draconic fingers reaching for the clasp of her gown. There was a faint click as she slowly walked back towards him--he wanted the tension to be high? Oh... he had no idea who he was playing with... the clasp unfastened, the gown fell from her form, becoming a decoration for the ground as she stepped closer still--now, she was on full display, and her power and aura would seem to grow in strength.
She was proud of her body, she enjoyed the feeling of nothing upon her flesh, and indeed, without the gown, he would see that she was truly, utterly bereft of any other clothing. She loved the attention it brought.
"I am the Archon of Succubi--born when the first mortal lusted for another. Lust incarnate--I have been around for a long, long time. Most of Hell knows who I am... so will you now. I enjoy... every thrill imaginable," she explained as she drew closer, the sway of her hips exaggerated just a little. "Vengeance included--A kindred soul I sense in you as well. Lucifer... has a very hated place in my mind and heart. If you have plans... I would hear of them."
Vash | Vegeta06/06/2019
Vash had thought himself clever in his subtle advances towards the demon empress. Most of his conquests with females did require a touch of finesse for him to achieve his penultimate goal. Lilim, however, was a different kind of beast all together. Here he was, foolishly thinking he was leading the dance, giving her a pet name and teasing her with the thought of a kiss. She had been playing him like a fiddle the entire time. Lilim preferred a more direct approach.
The demon empress disrobed before him, the swatch of fabric she pretended to be a town fell to the sand. Every curve of her flawless silhouette emphasized in the pale moonlight. It wall Vash could do to maintain composure as every cell in his body now yearned to touch her. Her words, playful in nature, nearly lifted the demon from the ground and float into the palm of her hand where he would undoubtedly melt.
"There will be time to discuss plans," Vash crooned as he slid his flesh bound arm onto the lowest part of the small of her back. He couldn't contain himself any longer. His mechanical arm reached down and swept the legs out from under her, laying her naked form onto the sand. ""Once we get the thrill out of the way," he spoke softly, by no means indicating that he was going to rush one second of this.
DarkKnightCuron06/06/2019
He managed to roll with the blows--she could sense and feel his raw desire for her, a desire she nurtured and encouraged. She was a creature of expression, of pursuit, of indulgence, of release. There was no restraint with her here--whatever his desires were, she would full encourage them. With her, nothing would be left unentertained. She wrapped an arm around his neck as he reached around her, feeling his arm upon her flesh, and soon afterwards, he was now carrying her in his arms, gently laying the woman upon the ground. She giggled softly, making sure not to obscure his sight of her in the least.
She gestured towards his outfit and smiled warmly. "You should be more proud of yourself, you know--just you and me? You hardly need all of that on your person," she said, like encouraging a young man to express himself for the first time, a light voice as if to assure him there was nothing wrong with the perfection and natural feeling of rendering one's self bare.
"By all means--I very much enjoy pleasure before business," she continued, sighing a little as she kept her eyes locked to his. "Whatever you desire... I will not dissuade you from it. I am a creature of freedom, expression, indulgence... restraining yourself would be an insult to me and yourself. Whatever impulses you may have... pursue them honestly."
Vash: TL, Combat Rune, Champion I
Vash | Vegeta06/04/2019
Takes place in the not so distant future, after Vash first encounters Lilim in the Astral Realm:
The Crimson Typhoon leaned back in the captain's chair of the Valiant, eyes fixated on a small crack overhead. His place in this new group, the Oathkeepers, was still fresh, and he was trying to figure out where he fit in the grand scheme of things. The opportunity itself was too great to pass on. Vash was now in company of several of the strongest warriors in existence. He was no slouch himself, but it was a humbling experience to be a part of a group that included the likes of a Saiyan god in Tarble and perhaps the very first incarnation of evil in Azazel. There was one individual in particular that his thoughts were fixated on.
He couldn't shake the feeling he got when he was introduced to Lilim, a demon empress. Vash was overwhelmed by the sheer attraction he felt towards her, it was absolutely intoxicating. But it was more than just her physical appearance that was drawing his thoughts toward her like a moth to flame. Like himself, she was a demon. The sheer power she radiated dwarfed his own, a feeling that he hasn't experienced in a very long time.
Once the members of the Oath went out on their first task, Vash and Lilim were largely separeted. He needed to learn more about her. With the Valiant on autopilot on course for its next destination, he reached out to her telepathically. Once more into the Astral Realm.
A new world materialized around the demon known as Lugal Ki En; an island in the midst of an endless sea at night. A blanket of stars hung overhead with twin moons providing the pale lighting. Several large palm trees stood in the background as Vash projected himself onto the sandy beach. He removed his boots and dug his toes in the still warm sand, and listened to the relaxing sound of the ways gently lapping at the shoreline as he waited for Lilim to arrive.
DarkKnightCuron06/04/2019
"Mmm--I figured he would call to me," the Demon Queen mused to herself as she felt that familiar tug on her soul, that kind of sensation that someone was seeking her out in the dream world. The Astral Realm. She enjoyed the attention, most assuredly, and really, she had no reason to deny him. If anything, he was rather encourageable with the way he treated her...
She soon entered the dreamlike state, her soul entering the realm between life and death, consciousness and slumber, hat faint in-between that held such vast possibilities. Soon, her eyes looked upon a lone island in the middle of the night. The darkness was a comfort to her and the rolling waves could soothe the soul.
She was dressed in a less-then-modest gown, the folds of it swaying with the wind when it wasn't clinging to her every curve, the garment secured to her person by a single string around her neck, a clasp keeping the whole outfit from falling to her feet. A discerning eye would note that she... wore nothing else with this gown, as if enjoying the breeze amongst her flesh.
"Such a thoughtful meeting place."
Vash | Vegeta06/04/2019
"You came..." Vash choked out under his breath the second Lilim appeared. For a moment, he was unsure of himself, for some reason, which was quite odd for him. He exuded confidence, almost to a fault. It had earned him many slaps in the face before. But with Lilim, it was something different.
From the second she had arrived, Vash was reacquainted with the same feeling that had washed over him when they had first been acquainted. This hypnotic magnetism, drawing him to her. "This place? Oh, yes. Erm..." he managed to stammer in response. He wanted to talk to her, wanted to learn everything he possibly could about her. The revealing nature of her attire, the way the fabric left not even a sliver to the imagination, was making conversation incredibly difficult. Almost as difficult as it was to hide his engorged... Infatuation with her.
"Yeah, nice place... It pales in comparison to your radiance, my queen," Vash finally managed to piece together a cohesive sentence. "We weren't given much of a chance to make a proper acquaintance before," he pointed out. "I thought this would be a good chance for us to really... Connect with one another." He flashed his most devilishly charming smile, his cobalt eyes glistened in the moonlight.
DarkKnightCuron06/05/2019
His nervousness was a little endearing, causing her to giggle a little in her throat as she casually approached him, lifting a hand to trace along his chin with a single clawed finger. "A good chance indeed--I am curious about you, considering your introduction earlier. I know of most demons of Hell, but I don't know anything about you... a real unknown, and a charmer as well! Ah, relax, my sweet--you have nothing to worry about," she said lyrically, her sing-songy voice coaxing his most carnal of desires and pleasures, but she wanted him to embrace the moment, rather than worry about unimportant things.
"Please--tell me about yourself," she said, her hand going from his chin to his neck, then to his shoulder, leaning into the contact ever so slightly.
Vash | Vegeta06/05/2019
Lilim's touch lit Vash's entire body up with electricity. He could feel his stomach flutter with excitement. How is she doing this? he wondered, nearly floating off the ground. How does she have this kind of power over me?
"I'm honestly not surprised you haven't heard of me," Vash replied with a flat tone, shaking his head. "I'm sure good ol' Lucy wanted nothing more than to wipe me from existence..." Vash gazed over the ocean in reflection.
"My given name is Lugal Ki En," he continued. "Most people just know me as Vash. I was, at one time, the Right Hand of Lucifer, and I led that arrogant prick's armies on his self fulfilling conquests. I was at the top, until he decided I wasn't doing enough. We... had a bit of a falling out," he concluded with a sigh.
"But, that's all in the past now. Things have changed. This universe has changed, I hardly recognize it. I'm a simple demon, with simple desires, Lil, can I call you Lil?" The soft breeze had shifted a lock of her hair into her face. Vash motioned a little closer to Lilim, and looked down at her from his height advantage. With his own gentle touch he brushed the strands away and tucked them behind her ear.
"I like a good drink..." his voice lowered as his face inched closer to hers, hand cupping her elegant cheek. He just let his presence linger on her, allowing the tension to build. Every ounce of his being screamed at him to make a move, but patience was going to be a virtue. The payoff would be climatic if and when the time came. "A satisfying hunt... A beautiful girl..." His lips curled into a smile, his eyes half shut, faces only millimeters apart. He could feel the warmth of her breath grazing his face.
"But I got plans, Lil. Real big plans," his voice began to escalate with enthusiasm as he pulled away, hopefully leaving her wanting more. "And once those plans have been realised, everyone will know my fuckin' name. I'll make sure of that. Now, enough about me. I've been enamoured by you from the second I laid eyes on you. I want to know everything about you."
DarkKnightCuron06/06/2019
She could tell the kind of effect she was having on him--nothing completely visual, since he was clothed, but she didn't need to see it; she could feel his desire for her in his mind and breath. She was the queen of succubi, and the ki d of energy emanating from him was so... delicious. She kept that amused smile upon her face, her eyes half-closed with sultry promises, even as he started to explain himself--once a servant of Lucifer, now discarded like many of those he betrayed or conquered. It seemed like a recurring theme, honestly--a theme she could certainly sympathize.
"You can call me whatever pleasures you," she said with a purr, a hum of her voice that seemed to promise much and more. Oh, he thought he was being clever, moving in close, the touch, the implications--she was, of course, enjoying it thoroughly, but if he thought he was in control here... he was vastly mistaken. It was cute, honestly. She liked a man bold enough to take that kind of chance.
"Everything... well, I shall not leave you in suspense..." she said, a hand lifting up to her neck, draconic fingers reaching for the clasp of her gown. There was a faint click as she slowly walked back towards him--he wanted the tension to be high? Oh... he had no idea who he was playing with... the clasp unfastened, the gown fell from her form, becoming a decoration for the ground as she stepped closer still--now, she was on full display, and her power and aura would seem to grow in strength.
She was proud of her body, she enjoyed the feeling of nothing upon her flesh, and indeed, without the gown, he would see that she was truly, utterly bereft of any other clothing. She loved the attention it brought.
"I am the Archon of Succubi--born when the first mortal lusted for another. Lust incarnate--I have been around for a long, long time. Most of Hell knows who I am... so will you now. I enjoy... every thrill imaginable," she explained as she drew closer, the sway of her hips exaggerated just a little. "Vengeance included--A kindred soul I sense in you as well. Lucifer... has a very hated place in my mind and heart. If you have plans... I would hear of them."
Vash | Vegeta06/06/2019
Vash had thought himself clever in his subtle advances towards the demon empress. Most of his conquests with females did require a touch of finesse for him to achieve his penultimate goal. Lilim, however, was a different kind of beast all together. Here he was, foolishly thinking he was leading the dance, giving her a pet name and teasing her with the thought of a kiss. She had been playing him like a fiddle the entire time. Lilim preferred a more direct approach.
The demon empress disrobed before him, the swatch of fabric she pretended to be a town fell to the sand. Every curve of her flawless silhouette emphasized in the pale moonlight. It wall Vash could do to maintain composure as every cell in his body now yearned to touch her. Her words, playful in nature, nearly lifted the demon from the ground and float into the palm of her hand where he would undoubtedly melt.
"There will be time to discuss plans," Vash crooned as he slid his flesh bound arm onto the lowest part of the small of her back. He couldn't contain himself any longer. His mechanical arm reached down and swept the legs out from under her, laying her naked form onto the sand. ""Once we get the thrill out of the way," he spoke softly, by no means indicating that he was going to rush one second of this.
DarkKnightCuron06/06/2019
He managed to roll with the blows--she could sense and feel his raw desire for her, a desire she nurtured and encouraged. She was a creature of expression, of pursuit, of indulgence, of release. There was no restraint with her here--whatever his desires were, she would full encourage them. With her, nothing would be left unentertained. She wrapped an arm around his neck as he reached around her, feeling his arm upon her flesh, and soon afterwards, he was now carrying her in his arms, gently laying the woman upon the ground. She giggled softly, making sure not to obscure his sight of her in the least.
She gestured towards his outfit and smiled warmly. "You should be more proud of yourself, you know--just you and me? You hardly need all of that on your person," she said, like encouraging a young man to express himself for the first time, a light voice as if to assure him there was nothing wrong with the perfection and natural feeling of rendering one's self bare.
"By all means--I very much enjoy pleasure before business," she continued, sighing a little as she kept her eyes locked to his. "Whatever you desire... I will not dissuade you from it. I am a creature of freedom, expression, indulgence... restraining yourself would be an insult to me and yourself. Whatever impulses you may have... pursue them honestly."
