The peace that formerly reigned in Terra Nova has eroded, now little more than a memory. War ravages the continent. Disputes divide kingdoms; ideals divide families. The quest for power consumes absolutely and indiscriminately. None are immune to its allure.
Who will rise and who will fall? Only time—and ambition—will tell.
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Post by Azazel Eldouir on Apr 2, 2024 11:21:05 GMT -5
[For Mysie Allemeade - This takes place at about the same time as the Eldouir going to the palace]
Azazel had not thought about Mysie in quite some time. Not even upon his return to Lorendale had he thought about her. It was at the costumed ball that she first came to mind. He had spotted a woman that had looked enough like her that it made him suddenly remember the time they'd spent together as children. It was so long ago now, at least 6 years. He'd been a mere boy. His features had filled out to be more manly, chubby cheeks turning thinner, acne disappearing. He wasn't even sure if the woman he'd seen at the ball had actually been Mysie, but it had made him think of her.
Deciding that he was curious about her, and upon watching Hiram leave with nearly everyone but him to who knows where, Azazel decided he would not just sit at the estate and wait. So he made his way to her childhood home. He wore a cloak as he traveled, hiding his red hair under a hood and when he reached her home he didn't go to the door. Instead, he waited hidden behind a bush, observing the home in hopes he'd catch a glimpse of her.
Post by Mysie Allemeade on Apr 2, 2024 13:55:13 GMT -5
When Mysie heard that the Eldouir was at the ball, a part of her wanted to see if she could spot Azazel, it been so long since she seen that kid... he wouldn't even be a kid now, he would be all grown up, she remember that he had a crush on her growing up and would pull her hair. Mysie wanted to go and see him but she had no idea where they were.
She just got home from going out having a drink with some friends of hers for some tea, she enjoying catching up because she haven't seen them in a while. As she climbed out of the carriage she would of have to walk past the bush she was humming a little tune to herself, unaware who was hiding in the bush.
Post by Azazel Eldouir on Apr 11, 2024 13:41:05 GMT -5
He was even more lucky than he expected as he spotted Mysie not inside the house but coming home from being out. It would be far easier to actually talk to her this way than having to try to keep his identity hidden while approaching the front door would be. As she passed the bush he glanced quickly around to be sure they were alone and then he moved out quickly from behind the plant and took hold of her shoulders to turn her to face him. His hand quickly moved to cover her mouth in case she happened to scream and he looked down at her with a wild eyed smirk. It was a look she'd likely recognize from when they were younger, even though his face had matured.
"You didn't forget me, did you, Mysie?" he asked with a fiery grin.
Post by Mysie Allemeade on Apr 11, 2024 14:24:01 GMT -5
As Mysie felt a hand on her shoulder and was turned around she grabbed the man wrist as she was about to use her gift to make him let go of her. However, when the man placed his hand on her mouth and smirked she stopped herself. Her eyes widden in in shock and surprise as she went in for a hug. "I could never forget you Azazel." She smirked.
She pulled back as she looked at him as she placed a hand on his cheeks, "Look at you." After a moment she looked around making sure nobody is here, "Let quickly get you inside." If he let her, she took his hand and lead him into her house quickly.
Post by Azazel Eldouir on Apr 25, 2024 11:43:18 GMT -5
Azazel could feel a hint of a crackle in her skin, like static electricity, but she never released it. As soon as she caught sight of him it was clear she recognized him and he let go of her mouth as she moved in for a hug. To be honest, he couldn't remember the last time someone had hugged him unless it was leading to sex and that was a different kind of hug. He wasn't actually sure how he felt about it. It was kinda nice but kinda really uncomfortable too and left him unsure of what to do. So he sort of half hugged her in return and patted her back twice awkwardly.
He smiled though as she put her hands on his face and he grinned. "Grew into quite the handsome devil, don't you think?" he said proudly...arrogantly. Then she was taking his hand and hurriedly dragged him inside the house. "Is anyone else home?" he asked, his voice lowered to a whisper as they stepped inside.
Post by Mysie Allemeade on Apr 25, 2024 11:55:13 GMT -5
Mysie knew that he is a Eldouir but she knew Azazel since he was a kid and she always had a soft spot for him. There have been times when she have thought of him. Hoping he was okay. Of course, he going to be okay he is an Eldouir, he has power running through his veins.
When he mentioned his looks that made Mysie laugh. "You grew into your freckles that for sure... Handsome... I need to think about that one." She teased. She always teased him because she know he can handle the tease. When they got inside and Azazel asked if they are all alone. she looked around. "I think we are alone for now." She take a soft breath.
Post by Azazel Eldouir on May 6, 2024 12:21:29 GMT -5
Azazel wouldn't say out loud but he secretly liked that Mysie didn't tell him how good he looked, withholding her praise. It made him only more motivated to hear it in the future. As they stepped inside he took some time to look at their surroundings and the decor and style of her home. When she confirmed they were alone the smile on his face grew devilish as he looked at her. She was only just shorter than him and he liked that about her too. Honestly, what wasn't there to like about Mysie Allemeade?
"Why you, of course, what else would bring me here?" he replied, stepping closer to her so that he was clearly in her bubble, crowding her space without even a hint of discomfort.
Last Edit: Jul 5, 2024 10:31:40 GMT -5 by Azazel Eldouir
Post by Mysie Allemeade on Jun 14, 2024 10:49:16 GMT -5
When he confirmed that he was here for her, she smirked not really caring that he is in her baby, because he grew into a fine man. Crossing her arms as she looked up at him, her eyebrow raised slightly, she couldn't show interest, make him chase her. Play the game "Ahh missed me that much, how sweet." With that, she smirked as she turned as she walked towards the staircase.
she turned to him, there was a spark of danger in her eyes as lightning and lava what could go wrong with those two. both can be very powerful.
Post by Azazel Eldouir on Jul 5, 2024 10:39:56 GMT -5
Oh Azazel was very much enjoying this cat and mouse game. He had to admit that it was thrilling to have someone around him who didn't outright fear him like the Dresmondi nor see him as a mere pawn in the game like much of his family. Whether she knew what she was doing or not, being around Mysie made Azazel feel like a complete person in and of himself. Like she saw him in a way that most did not and that was...exciting.
He smirked as she turned away from him and started walking away and he was on her tail like he was a puppy chasing after his owner. The look in her eyes that she tossed him though had him grinning dangerously at her and he moved to walk beside her rather than following her, his hand slipping casually around her waist. "What's up here?" he asked with a grin.
Post by Mysie Allemeade on Jul 5, 2024 11:07:27 GMT -5
Feeling his hands around her waist she smirked her hips sway side to side as her eyes travelled to him. There a glint of fun in her eyes as she teased him. "If I tell you, that ruin any surprise." smiling softly. He is no longer a boy, he is a man and she want to give him a gift to welcome him home in such a fashion. However she doesn't want to ruin the surprise even though how things going he will really enjoyed the surprise.
She placed her hand on top of his when they got to the top of the stairs, intertwining their fingers and turning out of his grib walking backwards she led to her bedroom, opening the door. with her free hands she guested him into the room. When they was in the room alone she took the wrap that covered her shoulders and allowed it to drop off, exposing her bare shoulders.
Post by Azazel Eldouir on Jul 5, 2024 11:49:18 GMT -5
Azazel was like a kid in a candy shop. A surprise? Oh how he loved a good surprise. Though people had been regretful in the past by promising surprises and they turned out to be disappointing to the young man. Yet, he somehow had a feeling that Mysie would not be disappointing. He'd always seen her as something beautiful, a prize to be one. Five years older than him, he was drawn to her power and beauty and charm even as a young boy. That age difference didn't feel so big now but it wasn't nothing and the idea of finally winning the prize was very appealing indeed.
The touch of her hand on his felt as electric as her gift as she was soon guiding her to his bedroom. Azazel was no gentleman and he was far from shy. His skin felt immediately hot as she exposed her shoulders, the view of her bed right behind her. He grinned mischievously and shut the door behind him, enclosing them together in the space. They might be alone for now but someone could show up any moment. He honestly liked the thrill that gave him.
He pulled her close, pressing their bodies together tightly as he looked down at her and his fingers of his free hand glided gently along her bare shoulder and down her arm, his eyes following his hand to admire how beautiful she was, every line of her skin was exquisite. "This is...quite the surprise, Mysie." He lifted her chin up towards him slightly with the tip of his finger and leaned down. He didn't quite kiss her. His lips brushed hers briefly and then remained close, their breaths mingling but not yet closing the distance.
Post by Mysie Allemeade on Jul 5, 2024 12:01:41 GMT -5
Feeling the heat from his body the sparks in her wanting to explored, especially as he pulled her closer. Her free handon his waist. As Mysie felt his hand exploring. Her fingers goes up his spin tingles run through her fingers, not enough to cause pain, but enough to cause pleasure. She looked into his eyes,her lips brushed against his. With his other hand she lift it up to the steps of her dress as she bites his lower lip, "azazel, the surprise only getting started."
Post by Azazel Eldouir on Jul 5, 2024 17:13:38 GMT -5
Azazel had every reason to believe that this encounter would be similar to the many he'd had in his life. A fun little romp in the hay that wasn't much memorable, save for the fact that he'd been crushing on this girl since he was a kid. She was quick to show him though that this was absolutely going to be so much more memorable than anything before.
As her fingers traced up his spine he felt the electricity tingling against him. It was a sensation he had never felt before. It didn't hurt, not exactly, but the hair all over his body raised, goosebumps rising along his skin everywhere. A little gasp left his lips, a sound he wasn't sure anyone had ever heard him make before during sex, and he looked into her eyes as best he could without moving away from her. Oh he was definitely sucked in now and nothing in this world was going to make him stop. Not even if her father walked through her bedroom door.
She moved his hand to the straps of her dress and as she bit his lip he quite literally growled before he pulled her so she was flush tight against him and pressed his lips hard against hers. It was far from soft. Full of long awaited hunger and need. He pushed down the strap of her dress but it wasn't going to be enough to remove it. He had half a mind to ask her if she really wanted this, an option he didn't typically offer. What was she doing to him right now? Yet, he still didn't actually voice the question. He had a feeling that if she wanted him to stop then she would tell him. The difference was that he just might actually listen. Strange.
He suddenly turned her around so that her back was against his chest, his hands roamed over her body but teasingly avoided all the spots he really wanted to touch. When he saw the number of buttons on the back of her dress though he frowned. This was going to take ages. "How attached are you to this dress?" he asked, a growl in her ear. Why was he even asking? Why was he not just ripping it apart like he normally would have?
Post by Mysie Allemeade on Jul 5, 2024 17:27:03 GMT -5
The sound that escape Azazel mouth was making Mysie wild. The passion the elecrity of it, was making her heart race. With the kiss it grew her hunger for him. He is clearly not the boy she last saw. He is a man, and she want him.
The was a soft moan when they stopped kissing and he turned her around, teasing her body. She tilted her neck softly when he asked if she cared for the dress. "Fuck it." She moaned
Post by Azazel Eldouir on Jul 5, 2024 17:40:58 GMT -5
Azazel's eyes darkened with a wicked grin at her words. No, his whole face darkened. Many people were afraid of Azazel. And for good reason. But he had a feeling that Mysie just might be able to handle him. Maybe she'd even accept all of his darkness. He didn't really think that was true. He couldn't imagine her rooting for him to beat up a weak dresmondi to near death just for the fun of it. But perhaps she just might be able to handle this part of his darkness. She might even grow to crave it. How delightful would that be?
It was not the time for such thoughts about the future. He had every intention of just living in the moment and savoring every second of this time with her, however it turned out in the end. He pressed his hand on her upper back and pushed her forward so that her hands were on the bed, his other hand holding her at her hip where she was bent and keeping her backside pressed up against him. He then dragged both hands down the back of her dress to her hips and the back up to the top where the first button was.
That wicked smile still on his lips he grabbed both sides and pulled them apart roughly, buttons flying everywhere as he exposed her now bare back. It did take a decent amount of strength to do, but Azazel had done extensive physical training nearly every day of his life, he had muscle to spare. His hands explored the soft skin and feminine curves of her bare back before he pulled her back up, ensuring her arms slipped out along the way so that by the time her back was against his chest again she was topless too, leaving just the skirt hanging loosely around her hips. From behind her his hands skimmed over her belly before sliding up to cup her chest in each hand...