09-01-2011, 05:44 AM
OOC: Take your time, DC! ^ ^
IC:
M's evil grin widened just a little more as the fire demon try to fake innocence. Many demons were good at it. Many demons weren't. It didn't matter to M. He knew when he was being lied to. "You are a fire demon from the Sixth Circle, and I know your kind well." He says, having been trapped in one of the blazing tombs and horribly burned for some time. "Low level Fire Gusher spells are quite common to your kind, and who do I happen upon outside the sorting hall but you? Don't you think it's redundant to set this place on fire? We have more than enough of it without your assistance."
And with that, the human teacher raises a hand, and the corridor becomes frigid, frost and icicles forming on the stones lining the walls, floor and ceiling as the hall is filled with freezing mist., despite the fire demon's intense heat. "This is Hell, my dear arsonist. Don't think for a single moment that just because you were born here, makes you exempt from the suffering." The pink scriptures on the walls vanish and he lowers his hand again, putting it back into his pocket. "Go to your room and you'll find many things for you to burn. But I want you to report to my office after classes. Don't bother running. I'll find you. And it'll just be worse." The teacher whispers dangerously, and his body fades away into cigarette smoke and mist. The corridor warms up again as the frost and icicles melt from Forkadus' flames.
-Only for him to reappear behind the demon again, laughing. "I'm kidding! That would be too cheesy of an exit for me! I'll escort you to your room." The teacher says, now that he was out of the shadows, it was very obvious that he wasn't a demon. He had no demonic aura at all, but there was an intense evil emanating from him.
[Outside Room]
Revann meekly pushes the incubus in succubus form's finger out from under his chin. He had read about this kind of demon, especially since one of the five books he had memorized into his flesh was a Bestiary for Demons and Devils. He was careful not to fall for their seductive forms. "I have no soul, so it would be pointless for you to prey on me." He says, speaking up. "And I am a Regiment of One. I'm possessed by the vengeful Scarlet Regiment, and they can give me the strength, magical ability, intelligence and fighting prowess of five thousand great warriors, tacticians and sorcerous demons, all at once. But only if they want to." He explained.
IC:
M's evil grin widened just a little more as the fire demon try to fake innocence. Many demons were good at it. Many demons weren't. It didn't matter to M. He knew when he was being lied to. "You are a fire demon from the Sixth Circle, and I know your kind well." He says, having been trapped in one of the blazing tombs and horribly burned for some time. "Low level Fire Gusher spells are quite common to your kind, and who do I happen upon outside the sorting hall but you? Don't you think it's redundant to set this place on fire? We have more than enough of it without your assistance."
And with that, the human teacher raises a hand, and the corridor becomes frigid, frost and icicles forming on the stones lining the walls, floor and ceiling as the hall is filled with freezing mist., despite the fire demon's intense heat. "This is Hell, my dear arsonist. Don't think for a single moment that just because you were born here, makes you exempt from the suffering." The pink scriptures on the walls vanish and he lowers his hand again, putting it back into his pocket. "Go to your room and you'll find many things for you to burn. But I want you to report to my office after classes. Don't bother running. I'll find you. And it'll just be worse." The teacher whispers dangerously, and his body fades away into cigarette smoke and mist. The corridor warms up again as the frost and icicles melt from Forkadus' flames.
-Only for him to reappear behind the demon again, laughing. "I'm kidding! That would be too cheesy of an exit for me! I'll escort you to your room." The teacher says, now that he was out of the shadows, it was very obvious that he wasn't a demon. He had no demonic aura at all, but there was an intense evil emanating from him.
[Outside Room]
Revann meekly pushes the incubus in succubus form's finger out from under his chin. He had read about this kind of demon, especially since one of the five books he had memorized into his flesh was a Bestiary for Demons and Devils. He was careful not to fall for their seductive forms. "I have no soul, so it would be pointless for you to prey on me." He says, speaking up. "And I am a Regiment of One. I'm possessed by the vengeful Scarlet Regiment, and they can give me the strength, magical ability, intelligence and fighting prowess of five thousand great warriors, tacticians and sorcerous demons, all at once. But only if they want to." He explained.
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