Testing the Limits? [Daimon, Lailah and Krystin]

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Krystin had randomly walked into the woods, why again for the second time she didn't know. But it was dark out, and most likely not the best time for her to be walking around. That and her dress was relatively short, along with white. She didn't feel like changing into some other colored dress, and she wanted to wear it, because it was her favorite color.

She had just passed the area that she had ran into Jeremy. The Physic vampire that found it fun to bring his friends and scare her, that was until Hiro saved her. Well she almost got away, but Jeremy had guessed what she was going to do. She looked up, and noticed that it was almost pitch black, she hated the night. She then heard a few branches crack, and spun around, leaning against a tree. She was afraid of the night, and almost everything that it held in it. She could still see in the dark, until she shut her eyes, her wings were still visible from behind the tree, but they were the only things that you could see of her body, unless you were on the side of the tree, or in front of her.

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[daimon]

Daimon walked lightly through the woods.
He felt the precense of someone he considered innocent.
His eyes were gentle blue as he walked, moonlight bathed him in its wonderous glow.
He stopped instantly as he saw a girl straight ahead, he smelled her scent.
She was an angel... He had the same scent as she did and this is why people would confuse
daimon as a white angel.

Few would suspect that daimon being as pure as he was
is actually a fallen angel. He walked toward her his eyes soft and glowing blue.
"Forgive me, its dangerous to be out this late at night."
He spoke gently, his voice soft delicate and gentle in the midnight air. His scent was that of
a white angel.. pure and free... the scent of heaven.

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She was still afraid, clinging onto herself, and holding her arms, she had sunken to the ground. She was deftly afraid of the night. And she didn't like anything in it, well usually. She heard someone or something walk towards her quietly. She didn't want to open her eyes.

She heard a gentle voice, and she smiled. She thought that there was another White Angel coming to save her, from her own imagination. But she leaned towards him more, thinking he was a white angel, but she decides to open her eyes. She then looks from the ground, up to the other angel. And she notices something, and that something wasn't good. He was a Black Angel, not a White Angel.

She gasped in surprise. She didn't expect this. she moved away from him. She should have guessed that he wouldn't be pure. He was evil, he had sinned. He looked back towards the ground. "Why?" She asked. It was just a general question, and it could have many answers, and she wanted most of them. Why did he sin? Why did he want to help her? Why isn't he trying to redeem himself? She didn't know these answers, but she might get a few of them.

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[daimon]

"Lycans hunt out here... Girls are often picked up for slave trade... But I can see miss you already belong to someone." He muttered softly. He stretched. He was famous to white angels... Daimon the creator of sin. They hated him though the creator favored him even today. He smiled sweetly, the moonlight shineing down upon the handsome fallen angel. He reached his hand out touching her shoulder.

"Calm down, I promise no one is going to hurt you tonight."
His voice was kind, gentle as sweet... For daimon was a gentle man, he never lied.
His eyes were soft blue as they peered into her soul. "Dear, angel... Why have you let humanity enslave you?" He asked sweetly. "Humanity should never control something so pure... so pure as you, dear angel." He spoke gently, softly, with a kind voice.

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"Lycans won't touch me" She said slightly laughing. She loved a lycan, and he was the Alpha. All the other lycans knew hands off. She saw him smile. He didn't seem like the other black angels, but not many wanted to become white angels again. They liked sin.

As she felt him touch her shoulder, she winced. It wasn't because it hurt, but it was because he was a black angel. She didn't like them, well most of them. They had sinned, they weren't pure. Krystin nodded. She knew that she wouldn't get hurt, she usually didn't. But for some reason, he didn't sound like a black angel. he sounded more pure. Which was awkward.

"I didn't let it, I don't want to be. I'm forced to" She said softly, finally letting herself relax a little. She didn't want to be a tool, used against Hiro, the alpha lycan. But it would happen. Everyone was used, whether they wanted to be or not.

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[daimon]

He looked sad, genuinely sad, and this was his true emotion... How could his race fall into slavery... He hated the world for what it did to the pure. He touched his hand to her cheek. "I can save you... I can show you freedom and purity in its softest form. Freedom, my dear is something we must derive for ourselves, so I can not help you unless you allow me." His hand was soft against her cheek, gentle and cold. It was the touch of an angel, and Daimon had been the purest of the angels.

His soft blue eyes met hers.
"The lycans... They are not as much trouble as the vampires." He mused gently.
Lightly he spoke. "I hate to see my race enslaved by the likes of the world. Pure angel, how could the creator let something like this happen? How could you be trapped to the corruption of the world..." He spoke softly letting his hand run down her cheek very smoothly. His voice was so calm and gentle, and he seemed to be an angel from appearance, perfection in its greatest form.

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Fear; wonderful, wonderful fear. Lailah was Lust of course, but even fear had its pleasures. As her feet made no sounds on the wooded and grassy ground of the Obsidian Forest. She was out for a late night play-time. So many creatures of easy disposition creeped and crawled in the night, so she was only there to guide them down the wrong road of course. Her beauty surpassed any mortals and even some of the Angels had been jealous of her at one time. She was Lust and she loved it.

As she took a deep breath of night air, Lust scented Sin. He was out and about tonight then. A wicked smile worked on her lips as her perfect figure swayed to the breeze in an almost mystical dance that entranced so many men when she would pass by. Even some women found her overly attractive, straight or not. That was just her power she had and boy did Lailah know how to use it. She was malicious with her sin sometimes, but that was what she was here for right?

Coming up on Sin, she spotted the little White Angel and sinckered. A little Angel so pure and sweet. Oh, don't forget innocent. Lailah made a gagging noise and moved out from the shadows as Sin finished speaking. She plastered on her sweetest smile and toned down the phermones that made her so damn attractive to everyone. Sometimes it was a bother, but she found it rather amusing. "Well, it seems I have found a little private party here in the trees. I hope that I am not interrupting anything Daimon," her honeyed tone would have sent a mortal man to his knees begging, but she doubted that Sin would be that affected by her; but one never knew for sure. "Call me Lailah little one. And what is your name?" Her fuchsia colored eyes lightened and looked almost reddish pink in their appearence, her full lips turning a dark ruby red as she stared back at the pretty little Angel she addressed.

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Krystin felt Daimon's hand against her cheek. "I can't be taken out of it, I'll just be forced back into it. It's how it goes. It's not like i let them give me a tattoo though, I'm just stuck with this." She said motioning towards the collar around her neck. She didn't like being a slave, and hated her master. But there was nothing that could change it. "Lycans aren't bad, well most of them aren't. There is one, Fang, But he's just a bully. And he's afraid of Hiro, so he won't touch me" She said smiling. In truth she was afraid of vampires. She didn't like them at all, she hated how they had to feed off of people, but was fine with everything else about them.

Krystin was about to answer him, but she heard and saw another black angel. "Hello" She said softly, reverting back to being shy. "Hello Lailah." She said once again softly. She couldn't trust everyone now could she? Krystin had just realized that Daimon had not asked for her name. So this would be a thing for both of them. "Krystin" She said. She had a normal name, but it wasn't spelled normally. She didn't have a 'I' she had a 'y'. She smiled up at the other black angel. She didn't like what she had been put through, but she had to deal with it. She'd have to get over her fears, or only a few.

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[daimon]

"Daimon." He replied to her as she spoke her name.
He looked to see the beautiful goddess of lust. His eyes moved to meet Lailah's.
"It is good to see you, love." He spoke gently his blue eyes illuminated by the moon now.
"I fear though... I fear... that there is something out here in which wishes to harm us. Lailah, do you feel it as well?" He spoke coldly. There were eyes watching them. He felt it. Vampires... How many though? The moonlight shown down upon him his hair glowing in the light. Slowly he moved his hand to the hilt of his sword.

"How many vampires must I slay? So many are born each day?"
His words were so poetic. "Stay back or face judgment." He spoke gently and his eyes remained their soft serene loving blue. He looked to Lailah. "Lust... Be ready to fight... There are many of them." He spoke coldly. Suddenly vampires appeared around them. "You are daimon...." One of them spoke coldly. Daimon nodded. "Sin." He spoke coldly. They shuttered, how many had heard of him? "What are you here for?" He spoke coldly. The vampire pointed toward Krystin. "Her..." Daimon looked to her. "why are they after you?" He spoke coldly.

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Lailah grinned back at the girl and winked flirtatiously. It was in her nature to be a natural flirt with anyone that was willing to feed off her lust. She ran her eyes over Daimon, noting that he looked well and just as perfect as before, and smiled. "Hello my dear, it is good to see you as well." Lailah looked at Krystin with a smile and looked back to Daimon, he had something up his sleeve. A cold rush of fear ran up her spine at the same moment Daimon spoke. "Yes, there is something here. I smell death, love." Vampires, they were hiding in the woods just waiting for him. Lailah's eyes turned brighter with the thought of a good fight. She may be Lust, but she loved to be menacing as well at times.

Lailah only nodded to Daimon and pulled the little Angel close. "Stay close little one, vampires have a rather nasty hunger for sweets like yourself," she mused lightly with a grin. As the first of the vampires stepped forward and spoke to Daimon, Lailah turned to Krystin and perked a brow. So they wanted her did they? Lailah put her hand on Daimon's arm and winked as she walked past him to the vampire. "It seems to be that you need a little loosening up love," Lailah purred in his ear as her hands wrapped around his upper arms. Before the vampire could move, Lailah's lust bruned him from the inside out, dropping the body to the ground. "Lycans, she knows the leader it seems."

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So he was Sin. Sin had fallen before she had become an angel, but everyone knew of him, or knew him. She had only heard the rumors about him. She knew that the two black angels would know each other, or so she thought. It seemed that they knew each other more than Krystin first expected. Now there were people here? She turned her attention from the two black angels to scanning the scenery for the people. Death? So it was a species that was already dead. That left Vampires, Demons, and Soul Eaters? If you counted them as dead. Let alone they were all the species she was afraid of.

Krystin heard Daimon say that they were vampires. Wonderful. Blood suckers. She had always hated them. Well she really didn't hate them, she was just afraid of them, and or them drinking her blood. Krystin felt herself pulled towards Lailah, she didn't want to get hurt, and she knew that she most likely would. It would be her luck. Krystin just nodded, she watched as the vampires emerged from the darkness. She didn't want to have to see anything. Krystin heard Daimon ask what they wanted, and they wanted her?

What had she done? She didn't know, but didn't the vampire always hate the lycans. Maybe that was it, they were trying to get the alpha lycan though her, Just like Kayen, but she had gotten away, well only for a little. She knew that she would always be a pawn. There was nothing stopping that, other than herself, and she didn't fight. She watched as the two black angels questioned her, whether by looks, or by voice. She shook her head, she didn't know. She only had a haunch.

Krystin watched as one of the vampires bodies dropped to the ground. She once again, pulled her legs into her body and wrapped her arms around her body, hiding her face in her legs. She didn't want to see what was happening. She didn't like fighting, but it was necessary.
"Yes. That may be it," She started, her words muffled slightly. "I love the Alpha, They may be trying to get to him through me" She said. she didn't like being used as a pawn, but she couldn't and wouldn't do anything about it.

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