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(last edited Oct 12, 2015 05:44AM)
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Oct 12, 2015 05:43AM
I look down at myself, and snarl. Not in anger, but in joy. I pull her closer, and kiss her again, but this time, with a fiery vengeance.
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She kissed him back, her kisses growing deeper as she did. After a moment she broke apart from him and stood up, "well looks like you need your own quarters now." She said with a smile. She walked over to the door and knocked, once her guard came in she took the keys from him. "I will escort him to his new quarters, go and ask your captain for a new post," she said and took the chains from his wrist.
She takes the chains from my wrists and I move them back and forth. "Thank you." The words are a bit of a struggle, but I still manage to speak.
Laz looked at him and nodded slightly. "Follow me" she said and turned to the door.
"Ok." I doubt that I am being given a high position, but it's better than nothing.
Laz walks to the chambers near hers. That way she can keep an eye on him, or at least that's what she's telling herself. "Once I can properly assess your skills, then I will be able to put you in the right place," she said and looked back at him for a moment.
My nostrils flare, and a hint of annoyance flashes through my face. "You doubt my prowess in battle?"
"Not at all," she said with a soft smile. "But everyone here has something that they thrive at. And while I don't have any doubts in you, I want to know where you thrive," she said as they can to his chambers. "Mine are across the corridor if you need me just knock," she said and opened his door.
I look at the Spartanly decorated room. The only thing here's a bed. I realise that I don't have a weapon, and head down to the barracks. I walk out a few minutes later with a large trident in my huge fist.
Laz had one of her servants draw her a bath. When she had gotten in, she remembered the dinner in which they would have in celebration of their newest member of the family. She asked her servant to fetch the fallen angel and bring him in. She waited patiently for him.
I am almost done fitting hooks into my wall from which it shall hang the heads of my defeated foes when a servant comes along. He tugs on my lower leg, the highest place he can reach, and says "you are required in the mistresses chamber imidietly." I sigh, and put the large hammer down. I knock on the door opposite to mine, waiting to be called in.
When Laz heard him knock she yelled for him to come in. She dismissed the rest of her servants and told them to direct him to where she was.
I open the door, and duck my head to avoid being hit. The top of my head still scrapes across the door frame, but it doesn't matter. "You called?"
"Yes, it slipped my mind to tell you earlier that there will be a dinner tonight in celebration of your transformation." She looked at him. "What's your name?" She asked.
"Charles Monotopy." I very much doubt that it just happened to slip her mind to tell me, but I might as well play along with it.
"Well Charles I'm Lazeal, the dinner will start later this evening. You don't have to come but you should. It would be good if people know who you were, they think angel and they think death. If they see you are like them it will put their minds at ease." She said calmly.
I turn and go. Shutting the door behind me, I sigh. Dinner was never one I my strong points, and I doubt that most of them have forgotten the number of their friends that I've killed over the years. I finish with the hooks, and decide to get some rest before the feast.
Laz finished and got dressed for that evening. Instead of black her dress was a dark blue that made her skin look like snow. She let her long hair down so it fell down to her lower back. Once she was done putting the slightest of makeup on, she stood and walked to the large party room that was going to hold her attendants.
I look at the suit that was laid out before me. Thankfully, I have figured out how to switch to my human form. Unthankably, the suit is green. Of all colours, they had to pick green. I sigh, and put it on anyway. I had just finished pushing my tie up to the top button when a servant enters. It is time. I make my way to the dining room, and wait to be seated.
Laz saw Charles enter and she smiled, "well, I see you have figured out how to change back." She said looking at his suit. "That wasn't what you were supposed to be wearing but it will do for tonight's purposes. You will sit here," she said pointing to a seat closer to hers. She needed to be able to keep a close eye on him and who he was sitting next to. Because he's in his human form, they will recognize him almost immediately.
"well, this was what was laid out for me." i look at the two demons that i am sitting next to. neither of them pay me any heed, so i sit. i should expect that the actual feast shall begin in a minute.
"It will do," she said and turned to one of her servants. She whispered something to him and he left. A few minutes later, trays and trays of food start being brought out and laid on tables.
finally, the food is being served. i decide to play it safe, and pick fish and chips. the fish is cooked as if for a king, and i am soon into my third helping.
Laz nibbles on her food as she watches everyone. She will occasionally give someone a warm smile and a wave. Other times she will have to give someone a scolding look for making remarks about Charles. After a while of eating and the wine was served Laz stood up in front of everyone, they all quieted so she could speak. "Thank you all for joining me in celebrating our newest addition to the family, Charles. Most of you know of his last and those who don't will soon find out. And while, he was captured in battle, he knew what he wanted when he was presented it and he took it. If any of you have a problem with his being here then you can take that up with me later. Please, drink, laugh, and enjoy this fine night." She said and smiled. She lifted her drink and took a sip as everyone followed. She sat down in her chair and re roar of talking and laughter rose again as if on cue.
it could have been worse, but it didn't end in my death, so i deem it a success. i reach for my glass to drink, but i am stopped by one of the demons sitting next to me. i recognize him as the one who captured me. "what?""i was just going to say congratulations on making the right choice."
Laz saw the short conversation Charles had with Navaar and smiled. She took another sip of her wine and watched as her people laughed.
i finish up, and head back to my room. i take the suit off, and look at the cross still hanging from my neck. i tear it off, and hang it on one of the hooks.
Laz finished some of her conversations with the lower families and went back to her room. Before she got to the door, she turned and walked to Charles's room. She knocked on the door and waited for him to answer.
i hear a knock at my door. "come in."
Laz opened the door and walked in. She stopped at the doorway and smiled softly. "Well, most of them like you. They admire your choice, the very few who don't like you don't think you made your choice on your own." She said.
"well, then, they are going to be sorely disappointed when i take out half of the enemy force tomorrow." i grin, and sit on the bed.
Laz smiled and walked further into his room. "That's not all I came to talk to you about, you know the angels inside and out. I want you to be my second in command," she said looking at him.
"this is an honor, i assure you, but shouldn't it be one of the older demons?"
"They are loyal and fight with everything they have but they don't have the knowledge that you possess. If I'm going to keep my people safe then I must do everything in my power to keep the Angels away, and I know you can aid me in that," she said taking a step closer.
"well, that i can do. i accept, but only till the angels are pushed back enough."
Laz shook her head, "if you accept then its permanent. I promised you things and I plan to deliver." She said.
i sigh."very well. i accept all responsibilities of the second in command from here on in."
Laz smiled, "good, now you will need new attire. I refuse to see that suit again." She said referring to the green one he had on earlier. She called one of her servants in and had her bring new ones for him to wear. "I can see you have decorated, now as much as I do want to see some of the Angels dead, do you have to put their heads on hooks?" She asked exasperated. "Being second in command you get a bigger room, but that means you would have to take all of it down if you want to move," she said looking at the metal hooks.
"not a hard task. i put them in so that, if necessary, i could quickly pull them off."
Laz gave him a questioning look but didn't ask. "Very well, if you would like to move I can have your new clothes sent there instead." She said and walked over to the hooks. She touched one, how many of her friends had been put on these she wondered.
"In case you're wondering, these are brand new."
Laz plastered a smile on her face and turned around, "well, that's good," she said.
"You don't have to pretend. I know that you're concerned."
"I'm not concerned, they just brought back some memories is all," she said looking back at the hooks.
"Memories such as the execution of hundreds of demons at my hands?"
"Some, others being the laughs we had together." She said not looking at him. "When you killed them, it was what you were taught to do. You had it in your blood."
"I was taught to do it, yes. But I enjoyed it. It saddens me now, but back then... It was almost an art to me..."
"Well that's to be expected, what matters to me now is that you've changed." She said and looked at him.
"Well, I should expect that it's time to go to bed now."
"Of course, I'll retire to me chambers," she said and started walking to his door.
