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Post by breamarie91 on Jun 7, 2009 18:00:43 GMT -8
Blaire sat behind a large boulder and waited quietly. She had told her mother she was just 'going out with some friends,' but her mom knew what that really meant. Sometimes Blaire really wondered if her mom even cared what she did. She assumed not, seeing as her mom was always too busy with work or dating to notice her daughter.
It was not uncommon for Blaire to send herself on these 'missions.' In reality she was just trying to occupy herself, and this just happened to be one of the ways she did it. The girl had a bit of a pride issue, and she tended to believe, like most teens, that she was invincible.
Blaire continued to form a small ball of fire in her hand and then she slowly closed it. Then the fire reappeared, and disappeared once more. "Where are you?" She mumbled as she waited for the demon that she was after.
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Post by Venya Victoria on Jun 7, 2009 20:31:01 GMT -8
Venya or The Fire Nitch as she was called down here, had just been paid for her services on a job most odd, she was told to do away with someone that she had never heard of before she would think it was lower level demon and was nothing to snuff at of course but she didn't foresee the little bugger to put up such a fight. It even had the nerve to hit her right in the nose. She just couldn't stop rubbing it. It was even hard to see if it was blooding as her demon form had red skin and her blood was red as well. Almost the same color. It was hard to tell so as she was rubbing it, she was also looking cross eyed at it getting some of the demon's green blood from her hands on her hurt nose as well. Her lip sreeked up as she tried to wrap that off to while trying to tell if there was her blood as well on the nose but so far she couldn't tell if her's had mixed with the now green blood on her nose so maybe she wasn't bleeding at all... Venya was also walking as she was doing all this and not looking at what caven she was walking into or noting much of anything around her. As if she needed to as she really wasn't in a hurry to meet up with her new "boss" she had done the job, he could wait. And if she got to lost she could just use that neat little button thing she got from the last job and just teleport back to whatever caven that demon was. Yup she had everything handle as far as she knew. |
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Post by breamarie91 on Jun 7, 2009 20:45:38 GMT -8
Blaire peeked out from behind the rock that she was hidding behind. She could hear someone coming near from off in the distance, but she could not tell who they were. When the demon came around the corner Blaire quickly hid back behind the boulder. She did not know who Venya was, but she did not really want to find out. If she was a dangerous demon, then she did not want to have to deal with her.
Blaire had originally came down into the underworld to go after a demon who knew her father. She was pretty sure her father had assigned the demon the task of following her, which was why Blaire wanted to vanquish him. Now that Venya was there she had a new idea. She got rid of the fire in her hand and flamed in front of Venya with an innocent smile on her face. She was going to use this to her advantage. If she could convince Venya that she was a demon just like all the rest, then maybe she could get her to 'take her under her wing' and teach her all about the underworld. That would make getting around down here a lot easier. Basically, she wanted to trick Venya into thinking that she was a evil demon...after all what demon wouldn't want the chance to train a younger demon to do whatever they wanted right?
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Post by Venya Victoria on Jun 7, 2009 21:07:41 GMT -8
Venya Stopped walking just in time as a fire ball race across her face, She flicked her hand and the fire ball stopped in the plume of her right. She turned around quickly about to toss the fireball back at whoever had attacked her with such bad aim. But as she noticed the smiling teenager Venya stopped, hand in air. She raised a long black eyebrow. " What are you doing here child?"
She replied her voice echoing with every word like the chant of hundred female demons before her. She waited for the reply as she closed her hand vanishing the fire into smoke and walking softly and slowly towards the young lady. " You know it's unsafe to play fire? You are easily burnt." she added her eyes fixed on her new found playmate. Venya created a fire ball but instead of keeping it in its ball shape, She moved parts of it to each finger so flame seem to shoot out of The Fire Nitch's finger nails. It was an odd way of trying to send fear into might be pray. But Venya did know that the girl at that point and place and time could have got a closer hit and meant to have Venya notice her. But thats no reason for Venya to lose the scary little act of the great Fire Nitch.
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Post by breamarie91 on Jun 8, 2009 6:39:10 GMT -8
"Child? Please, I'm not a child. I'm sixteen." Blaire told Venya with a slight attitude. The truth was, the more she thought about it seeing as she was a demon sixteen was extremely young. She knew her own father, though he appeared in his early thirties, was over a hundred years old.
Blaire made an effort to keep her face hidden from Venya as she stared at anything but her. Blaire's father Tyson was a very well known demon, and a powerful one to. The last thing she needed was this demon to recognize her as his daughter, and then spread the rumor that Tyson's daughter was in the underworld. Tyson hadn't even seen his daughter for over ten years, well except for the occasional 'visit' when he would stop by to try and take Blaire from her mother.
Blaire rolled her eyes at what Venya did with her fire. "That's kids stuff. Can you do this?" She formed a small fireball in her hand. It was about the size of a golf ball and after a few seconds it quickly grew to the size of a beach ball. She tossed it towards the wall and a huge crator was left where the fireball had hit.
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Post by Venya Victoria on Jun 8, 2009 10:07:02 GMT -8
Venya tried to hold back the laughter as the child tried to show to her, a trick she use to do years ago to strike fear in could be employers that didn't believe in her abilities. Ah youth she missed will, even though she was maybe one of the youngest demons in the underworld,it did not stop the fact that she was born the 60's. She watched from the counter of her eye as the fire ball made it massive impact. The fire Nitch giggled releasing smoke into the air though the counter of her month. She needed to get this child to stop before she alerted every demon in a few miles. " You're Fun." She stated pocking Blaire on the left check, leaving a small slight burn. Venya had two choose, One kill her and waste good blood or two take some time with the younging just for the sake of entertainment either would be a waste of good time. But there was something about her that just wasn't right, she noted in her head that the child smelled somewhat like Tyne which would tick off that she might not be all demon but on the other hand may have just killed a witch. Venya couldn't await to find out. "You still haven't answered my question child.. " She paused for dramatic effort. " What are you doing down here.. so far down.."
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Post by breamarie91 on Jun 8, 2009 10:18:39 GMT -8
Blaire rubbed her cheek a moment when Venya touched her there. Being a demon it wasn't so bad. Any other normal sixteen year old would have been in pain from that. She allowed her hair to fall in front of her face as she focused her eyes on the ground. Everyone that knew Blaire's father had said she looked so much like Tyson, so she did not want to risk Venya seeing her face and recognizing her.
She rolled her eyes and told Venya in a snappy tone, "I'm not going to answer your question. I mean why should I? I have just as much of a right to be down here as you do. It isn't like you're my mother or something..." She trailed off at the mention of her mother. Of course Venya was not her mother. Her mother was missing at the moment. Although she could not lie, at this point hanging out with any female adult was the closest she was going to get to having her mother back. In a way she was a bit of an orphan at the moment. She looked at her a little bit and then asked in a childish and bratty tone, "What are you doing down here?"
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Post by Venya Victoria on Jun 8, 2009 10:34:57 GMT -8
Venya stepped back and let out bit of laughter as the child went off on her alittle rant. She let her let out her little ball of steam there noting that she seemed to became more reasonable after the comment about her mother. Venya stood there, her hands folded infont of her about chest high. Venya completely over looked her question at first and went straight to the point. " If I was your mother, you won't be down here." She admitted, she hated admitting that. Big bad demon, hitman even and she had a soft spot for kids. And she truly thought that this place was no place for children though in her youth for a short time she was trapped down here and did just fine on her own. Maybe it was because she had faced the fact that she never have any or even be able to raise her own, and didn't want to see one burn up in flames or be torn apart. She sighed and then stared at Blair with her black eyes " And if you must know, I'm on vacation. The top level of hell was getting a little to boring for me." Venya lied with a smile and a giggle. She looked around narrowing her eyes at the sound of two lower level demons passing by the carven to the right of them. She looked back at the child waiting to see what the little one would do next.
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Post by breamarie91 on Jun 8, 2009 12:03:41 GMT -8
"Well then let's just say that's why I'm down here to. Vacation." Blaire lied to Venya. She stared at her for a few seconds. As much as she did not want to admit that she felt comfortable with other demons, she did. It scared her, and it almost made her wonder how good she truly was, but Venya almost felt maternal to her.
She let out a laugh when Venya said if she were her mother than she wouldn't be down here right now. Blaire shook her head and told her, "If it wasn't for my mother I would probably be down her 24/7, so I find it doubtful that I would stay out of here if you were my mother. In fact having a demonic mother would probably encourage me to come down here."
When she heard other demons off in the distance Blaire looked up. For the first time she showed her face to Venya. "Uh...I should be going." Before she could say anything Blaire turned around and started to walk away. She was already risking being caught by speaking to Venya. The last thing she needed were other, not so nice demons realizing she was Tyson's daughter.
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Post by Venya Victoria on Jun 9, 2009 21:59:03 GMT -8
Venya smiled devilishly as the child made her comment. So she was a half breed. Her nose though in pain would never let her down even in a small task of smelling blood. Something most upper level demons learn over the coarse of time.
Venya watched the child as she became from prideful to fearful as she also heard the demons from a cavern over. Their were nothing to Venya, She could easily yell and make the whole lot run away like little rats. But She know that the child was most likely hiding her face maybe because she was trying to hind the fact of who she was or who she was somehow related to within business or family wise As she didn't seem to care if Venya know her powers or her voice, hiding who she was, was well out. Though she did seem to look like someone she once knew, Venya had this deep uncontrollable feeling of not caring. Unless the child was her pray or her price she would not give a slight damn who she was related too.
Then it hit Venya why was she caring about the child at all? Why was she wasting her time even thinking about it... Oh right .. she was bored.
Venya placed her arm under her chest area and placed her elbow on her left hand, her right hand leaning on her cheek. " you know, you really need to learn to watch your words half breed, its not safe to let such information free for anyone to know." She looked back at her. " Some may paint you as a target because of it." Venya of course talking from past experience. Venya wondered if the child would stop after that... Venya waited for the girl's reply as she watched from the counter of her eye, the lower level demons run away in the cavern next to them as a spit of fire rose from the ground below them.
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Post by breamarie91 on Jun 9, 2009 22:07:51 GMT -8
"Shoot," Blaire mumbled under her breath when Venya said that. It had not occured to Blaire until then that she had mentioned the fact that her mother was not demonic. Of course her mom not being demonic would only mean two things. One Blaire was not demonic at all and she was a witch or something, or two she was a half breed like Venya said. Of course it was the latter of the two choices. After all Blaire had already shown Venya her power to mess with fire. That was no doubt a demonic power.
When she saw what Venya did to the other demons, Blaire slowly turned around. She decided to stick around for a little bit longer. "Why are you even talking to me?" She said with both hesistation and curiousity in her voice. "I mean most other demons would have killed me by now...or at least tried to." It was true. Most demons did not have any tolerance for children. Especially ones as snappy as Blaire.
"Even if I wasn't a half breed, do you really think the underworld would be much more safe for me?" Blaire asked when Venya pointed out that it was not safe for her to be spouting out that she was half demon. After all the underworld was unsafe to begin with. "That's another thing I have to thank my mother for. She taught me never to trust another demon."
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Post by Venya Victoria on Jun 9, 2009 22:27:39 GMT -8
Venya started looking at her long black fingernails as she listen to child ask questions like rapid fire. Oh please Venya had already answered when she first started to speak to her. She stated You're Fun this of course was the truth, The child had been the most entertaining thing besides the kill that Venya had to deal with all day. She didn't say anything until the child asked why did Venya not kill her? Hmm hard question as normally She would kill anyone else for tossing a very badly aimed fire ball at her without warning but the all in all truth was.... " I don't kill unless for a reason, I'm to good to kill just anyone." Venya explained with a grin, and this is what the fire Nitch was know for that fact she doesn't waste time just dieing anyone... well anyone with out a good reason like price or boredom.
Venya didn't even take the time to answer the 3rd question. do you really think the underworld would be much more safe for me? Venya just stated it would be unsafe anyways so why was she even asking the question. If the child would take a good .. oh who knows five minutes to debated it she might just come to the idea that Venya meant she might be More unsafe then normal.
That's another thing I have to thank my mother for. She taught me never to trust another demon. Now this may or may not mean something. Venya took in a deep breath and snuffed lightly at the air, her right hand still on her cheek. Yup it was Tyme... Most likely a half witch, that would explain the stubborn pain in my ass ad... Venya stopped her thought from there " Well you're mother was right..."
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Post by breamarie91 on Jun 9, 2009 22:37:25 GMT -8
Blaire pretty much broke out laughing when Venya said that she did not just kill any demons. "Oh, so I see how it is. You're completely full of yourself. You only kill those who are worthy of being killed by you. No offense lady, but that's pretty lame. Personally I just kill any demon that pisses me off." It took her a few seconds to stop laughing and gain her composure again.
"I know my mother was right," Blaire said as she stiffled down the last of her laughs. "My mom was always right about a lot of things. Speaking of my mom, she's kind of the reason I came down here. I have to find someone for her. Do you..." She clearly hesistated. Blaire was not positive if it was a wise idea to ask Venya this, but she was going to go for it. "Do you by any chance know a demon whose about 6'2, brown hair. He uh...he goes by the name of Tyson. I've got a bone to pick with him, and I can't seem to find him. He might just be hiding from me. Who knows."
She was very careful about making sure she did not mention how she knew this demon, in case Venya did actually know who Tyson was. Then again, anyone who knew Tyson knew that he had a teenage daughter who he had been after for more than a decade. She realized it was probably a really stupid idea to mention her father. Shaking her head Blaire quickly said, "You know what, nevermind. I should be going."
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Post by Venya Victoria on Jun 9, 2009 23:05:30 GMT -8
Venya cheeks became boney and smoke came out of her lips as she grinned at the child's laughter. She know was she thinking was unneeded at the time. SO she cut her thoughts off again and listen to the child as she went out of her way to be little her. Oh if she only know how full of herself the child was and how much Venya was reminded of one time in the dark valley's of the underworld with a man named Alned.. Alned Was an odd little demon with a mighty big price on his head and the month to match it.
Venya raised an eye brow as the child dared to ask her question after that foolish rant. Well she did know the man from passing, once worked for him back years and years when Venya first started but now a days he had been busy with something about a child some teenag..... Venya narrowed her eyes and took in a deep breath before taking any rash action, Venya didn't own anything to this Tyson though she did thought that the child did need a bea... She stopped herself again and answered before Blaire had spoke once more. " Hmm I'm not sure, I'm just the demon woman that's full of herself." It would just be better to burn her... she then again thought. It would save someone alot of time somewhere.... Venya stopped her thoughts once again, she couldn't let some child get to her, it was below any demon to do that.
Venya just stood there as Blaire once again tried to walk away. The child was not that entertaining Venya told herself but then again....." The boss of the hour is waiting. Though... it might be high time I did check up on Tyson and see how he is.... Maybe he would like to know what his little girl was doing all the way down here. all alone...killing any little demon she finds.. Oh I bet by now theres many more clans that wouldn't mind seeing you." Venya showed no feeling but inside she was smiling she wanted to know the girl's reaction for this may still be entertaining after all. Venya moved her left arm from its resting spot and placed the hand in a slit in her leg, taking hold of something she had gained the week before that maybe useful.
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Post by breamarie91 on Jun 9, 2009 23:21:27 GMT -8
'Damn it,' Blaire thought to herself. This lady did know who Tyson was. In a sense that was good, but in another way it was not. She was hoping Venya knew who her father was, but she was also hoping that Venya did not actually knwo that Tyson was her father. She turned on her heels and stared hard at Venya. "Tyson's little girl? Who said I was his daughter. I just need to speak to him and I can't seem to find him." She told Venya in a casual tone. Blaire just hoped her calm reaction would get rid of any ideas Venya was forming. The last thing she needed was for Venya to be completely convinced that she knew where Tyson's daughter was. Blaire had spent the past twelve years running from him. She didn't need him getting to her now.
"Either you know where he is, or you don't. That's all I want to know, and then I'll be out of your hair, and you can continue living your pointless life." Blaire told her. She sucked in a deep breath and stared Venya down.
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