Community [Feb 25 Event Dreayth x Rowan]

[SixSense]

Dreayth Dominatus Malus


Titles: Demon, Monster, Born for this, Offworlder
Mentions: slifer37

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The bathhouse would fade away, finally booting the demon from its place. Replacing it would be a beautiful ball room. The demon of domination was placed in the dead center of it.

Naked.

Not for long though, as a black suit would phase into existence around him along with a purple flower on his chest.

“Damn duchy has good taste.” A smile on his face as he looked around. “Now where’s my hot date? I’ve been pretty lucky tonight.” A grin on his face, there seemed to be a whole lot of people around but if you asked the monster. It was all just noise to him. He only had a limited amount of time to meet this Rowan person and he didn’t want to waste a second.

So what does he do? That’s right, head to the stage and grab a mic.

BOOM BOOM

Is this thing on? Good evening everyone, I just had to stop the dance for a second so I can call out my beloved!

Would the beautifull Rowan thorn please meet her handsome date at the center of the ball room for her moonlit dance, thank youuu!

he’d place the mic back into its place and make his way towards the center of the ball room, not a shred of social anxiety on his face. The center of the ballroom would clear out creating space for the monster and his special date should she step forward.

 

[slifer37]

Rowan Thorn
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The observatory melted away, the warmth of Flare and the moonlight replaced by glowing lights of a sparkling ballroom. Everyone around her was dressed in finery, making her uniform stand out even more by comparison, even as she had landed in the back of the crowd, near the wall. There was one name that stood out to her: the name of her date, Dreayth Dominatus Malus.



Rowan's eyes popped out of her head for a moment as a demon appeared naked in front of her. This already made her time with Karmilla lightly hitting on her seem tame by comparison. At least he had some sort of clothes magic that gave him a suit. He seemed to have a whole lot of confidence...a lot of confidence, especially appearing in front of everyone like that.

Rowan took a quick look at her uniform, her hands wiping the creases away, before starting to walk to the front. She would stop in front of him, falling back on her knowledge that if she needed to she could use her magic to stop him if he tried anything too unsavory. Treating it like a job did help any misgivings she had- about this date. It was like meeting with nobility or someone of that sort. The powers that be wouldn't allow him to stab her, especially on a date. That wouldn't be romantic at all.

"My name is Rowan. I assume you are Dreayth Dominatus Malus?" Rowan called to him confidently, meeting him in the center of the room, stopping just an arm's length away. He was nice to look at, but how he was personally would shape entirely how she felt about him for the hour they were together.

 

[SixSense]

Dreayth Dominatus Malus


Titles: Demon, Monster, Born for this, Offworlder
Mentions: slifer37

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“There you are, even more dazzling.”He’d smile in delight as he took her into view. There was a charm about her that the uniform brought out, alas he felt like she would shine brighter in a dress.

“That is me darling, feel free to keep my name on your tongue.” He’d bow with a smirk in his face. “Are you a student or a military official? Your uniform makes me curious” he’d question, as the floor cleared out even more. Music would begin to play softly in the background as the lights dimmed slightly. Creating an atmosphere for the two to slow dance.

“Dance with me, I won’t bite ya.” He’d extend his hand out gently for her to take. His hands much larger than the woman’s. “If you’re wondering, yes I am a monster but I’m not going to hurt you. I’d rather ruin you in other ways.” He’d take a step closer to her.

“So who is Rowan Thorn?”

 

[slifer37]

Rowan Thorn

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Rowan looked at him for a beat, before taking the demon's outstretched hand, coming close enough to dance with him. With a hint of a blush, she noted how small her hand was in his as he drew her closer, much closer than propriety would allow. As they started to dance to the slow, romantic music, Rowan was able to dance, the magic of the date allowing her to move enough so she could focus on Dreayth.

"I work as a bodyguard for whoever pays. I also take other jobs as well." Rowan said softly to the demon, their bodies pressed together so each could feel the warmth of the other. "Though, with my past, I'm afraid I might ruin you." Rowan alluded, smiling up at him teasingly. Though in the Eastern Empire if anyone found out her Wanted status- though that was through no fault of her own- the war had left that unfortunate title on her that she didn't share with anyone else. "What does a powerful demon like yourself do?"