Fantasy A Neko's Story (Neko x Master)

[Hyydra]

Luther's gentle breathing was felt upon the wounds, tingling her skin gently as he studied. "Come with me." He stated simply, his hand taking hers as he soon lead her back to the bathing room. He didn't take any clothes off, his hand still holding hers as he walked into the water, turning around to face her with a straight face afterwards.

 

[MisfitGhoul]

Oliver followed him, wincing at the water. She soon relaxed and calmed down.


(Gonna be afk for a bit, playing some games with my dad)

 

[Hyydra]

As she entered, Luther's hands dipped into the water, cupping them as he rose, letting the water drip out. His hands soon went to her back slowly, starting from the waist upwards, pain at first, yes, a stinging sensation, but afterwards, it was soothing. He continued this motion as he held her close to him as he did so, the water cleansing her wounds as few of them managed to fade away.

 

[MisfitGhoul]

Oliver winced again at the pain, soon finding the water and rubbing on her back soothing. She let out a small purr, as if thanking him for doing so. Her long, fluffy, white tail wrapped around Luther's wrist, gently.

 

[Hyydra]

Luther's eyes grew softer, noticing her purring. Then the tail, reaching into his view as he felt the fur embrace his wrist, his right hand continuing to stroke her back as his left brought her chin up, his lips meeting hers as he kissed her for that moment.

 

[MisfitGhoul]

Oliver squeaked, although it was muffled, and jumped at the sudden contact. Her eyes went about twice their normal size, once they'd parted she held her lips with her hands, red flushing over her face. "L-L-Luther, why d-did you d-d-do that?" Oli questioned, her voice wavering much more than before.

 

[Hyydra]

Luther remained calm as she asked. "Because you're mine to take care of." He replied calmly, his hand lowering down her back and into the water, walking past her carefully as he began to rise from the pool. "That shall be enough treatment for now. You earn priveleges by doing what I ask, and then some." He stated, straightening himself as his clothes burned to a smoke as they were dried almost instantly. He straightened his coat out, nodding to himself as he began to walk out of the room.

 

[MisfitGhoul]

Oliver nodded, standing and dressing herself appropriately. She shivered a little, wiping her feet on a rug then walking out in her previous clothing. "Where to, L-Luther?" Quickly trying to forget what happened, she wrapped her tail around her waist, hands at her sides.

 

[Hyydra]

"I, shall be within the combat arena, my daily excersize awaits me. Be it you come with is not my concern. But it is welcomed." He stated, turning his head towards his shoulder to look back to her, smiling to himself as he'd gotten away with such a soft kiss. He looked straight once more, his left hand sliding up his hip to pull out his night-blue whip, the metal tip flashing sparks against the ground whenever it touched.

 

[MisfitGhoul]

Oliver glanced at the whip, shivered a little and nodded. "I'll watch. I-It may be interesting," she said, stuttering now almost completely out of the way. She'd gained back some of her strength. Oliver fixed her short black dress, adjusted her hoodie, and waited to follow her master.

 

[Hyydra]

Upon the massive arena, it was of ancient days. A large opening in the center of the castle with the purple moon shining down through the purple clouds. Walking into the middle of the colliseum would be Luther, nodding his head towards a near marble bench upon the upper area for Oliver to sit down in. He lowered his hands to his sides, closing his eyes as his body began to hum with an immense power.

 

[MisfitGhoul]

Oliver quickly took a seat on the marble bench, studying Luther quietly. Her green orbs caught everything he was doing, her heightened senses gave her an advantage here, her ears also turning forward to hear better. She leaned back, arms crossed at her small chest. For a 17 year old Neko girl she sure looked like she was 10-13.

 

[Hyydra]

After a few second of immense silence, Luther heightened himself for a moment, his right arm without the whip balled to a fist and raised into the air, slamming down against the sand as flare-like rays traveled on the ground in a star like pattern, where they ended forming large, lizard seeming monsters with tridents in their arms, charging towards him. Luther readied his whip, from an invisible pocket hurling at the farthest one a dark red, transparent axe which slammed into and entered its chest, making it lean back before instantly turning into a violet goop. He then swirled around, slashing his whip out towards the second nearest and dashing to the side, rolling to the left as he evaded three spears hurled at him from the other monsters, but yet, still holding them.

 

[MisfitGhoul]

Oliver was truly amazed, but expected such from demons. She smiled softly, legs crossing at the ankles as she watched in interest. The sky soon caught her attention, she had stared the sky down for some time, until she realized and quickly turned back to the training.

 

[Hyydra]

After his whip teared through the he malicious hearts of the remaining draconic warriors, he stomped the ground with his left foot, five flares once more adventuring to the outstretches of the sanded area. Rising was much, much large monsters. Their body was morphed with large, blue skinned monsters as one of two arms would be gone, the others' fist replaced with a giant flail head. Their upper faces were covered by execution masks, their bodies engulfing iron chains and shattered armor as they charged towards him, his whip barely effecting them as not even a flinch came from the collossal monsters, slamming down upon the sands and missing their target most of the times, often when they hit Luther's forearm would swiftly shoot out to elbow the shot away.

 

[MisfitGhoul]

As Oliver watched, she noticed the monsters reforming, becoming stronger. This caused her to focus more than ever, she took note of the whip hardly bothering the creatures, despite the fact they were far too slow for the hybrid. She squeaked a little at the fact they nearly hit his arm, but calmed herself knowing the demon wouldn't worry over minor wounds such as that.

 

[Hyydra]

After a while, the giants missed even worse, slamming into eachother as most of then groaned in defeat, singing into the ground as dust rose. But as two remained, his true form was seen once more. He rose about three feet taller than the giants, his whip a strange, jagged crystal snake slithering at his side as his hands met the sides of either monster's head, crushing them together as they fell into the sand along with the others. After a moment, he formed back into his human form, bowing towards the invisible crownd, then to Oliver herself with a grin.

 

[MisfitGhoul]

Oliver shot back a grin to Luther, curious of his Demon form now more than ever. She called down to him, "That was amazing, you're quite the f-fighter, Luther." Oli stood up and walked down towards him, stopping just by the exit, not taking a foot into the actual training grounds.

 

[Hyydra]

"Hmmm." He thought with a smile, waving her to him, in the middle of the colliseum as he waited for her with a small grin.

 

[MisfitGhoul]

She walked over, pear white tail unraveling from her waist and swaying calmly in the air; Oliver peered up questioningly at Luther.

 

[Hyydra]

Luther placed the whip in her hands, covering the handle as it formed into a large dagger, no smaller than the length of her forearm. He hovered behind her, pointing forth as in front of her would appear a familiar vampire, dropped to a knee bent over as blood dripped from its mouth, waiting for nothing.

 

[MisfitGhoul]

Oliver shivered, biting her lip hard enough to cause it to bleed. She glanced back at Luther and swallowed hard, turning back to the vampire with the dagger in hand.

 

[Hyydra]

Luther's finger brushed her lip, causing it to soothe in a way, walking behind her as he slowly took steps forward, his hands covering hers. "Now's your chance." He whispered into her ear, slithering out of her as the vampire was seen rather weak, blood dripping yes, but his own blood. His hands behind his back like shackles as he waited endlessly.

 

[MisfitGhoul]

She nodded, she took a deep breath and stared down at her old master. Oliver begun glaring, her ears pointed forward and teeth bared as she ran forward; the dagger begun rising with her hand, just above the vampire's head. She stopped moving, then circled the man carefully, taking in the features she'd never forgotten. My chance to end it all? All the pain he's given me, all the nightmares I've had, because of him. Please... work, she thought, raising the blade.


In one swift motion, the blade slashed through the vampire's neck. Oliver stood there, breathing heavily as blood dripped down the blade and onto her hands. She dropped the dagger, in which took it's whip form once more, she turned around and walked towards Luther. Oli wiped the red liquid from her hands onto her black dress, then curled her tail around her waist and sat next to Luther's leg; she'd curled up in a ball, head in her arms that were wrapped around her small legs.

 

[Hyydra]

Luther smiled cunningly, crouching down to one knee as he stroked her hair. "Hmmm, my dear flower..." He mumbled, continuing to pet her as she bundled up. Was it from insecurity? Or overwhleming surprise? He wondered, but his smile remained as he continued to pet his most prized possession at that time.