Fantasy Generic Fantasy RP (CLOSED)

[Dragongal]

Emmalia held still, and hoped he would go away on his own. There was no point in fighting him anymore. She knew she couldn't handle any more pain like what happened to her arm.

 

[Solar Daddy]

Halciet kept his lips to Emmalia's for a moment, knowing she wasn't returning the kiss. After a bit he pulled his lips away to look down at her. "Kiss me back, m'lady. You don't want to make this worse for you." He took it one step further, gripping her wrist. "Kiss me first. Take the initiative."

 

[Dragongal]

Emmalia hesitated, but finally gave in. She closed her eyes and kissed him gently, hoping to receive gentleness in return.

 

[Solar Daddy]

Halciet grinned against Emmalia's lips, but wasn't getting the passion he felt he deserved. His lack of what he wanted soon needed an outlet, and he found himself kissing Emmalia deeper, obviously expecting the same intensity from Emmalia as he slowly got more dominant over her.

 

[Dragongal]

Emmalia returned the kiss at the same pace, scared to fall behind, and willing to do almost anything to avoid being hurt again.

 

[Solar Daddy]

Halciet pressed his lips to hers with force as he held down her arms against the kiss. Eventually, though, he pulled away and looked down at Emmalia without breaking eye contact. Slowly he pulled out a vial from his pocket. "Drink, Emmalia." He told her as he uncorked it, and held it up to her lips.

 

[Dragongal]

Emmalia could tell it was blood immediately, and drank it, lying to herself that it might give her the strength to actually fight.

 

[Solar Daddy]

Halciet watched intently as she drank the blood, and when she was done, put away the vail. Then, he said, "You are mine, Emmalia." This time with more strength to his words. "Kiss me like it'll be your last for the rest of eternity, Em."

 

[Dragongal]

Em had lost any bit of her glamour that had been clinging to her. She knew she didn't want this, mentally, but. She wasn't in a strong mental state. Without hesitation, she submitted and kissed him hard. If being Halciet's was what it took to get fresh blood and avoid any more torture, it couldn't be that bad. And as long as she stayed alive, Callum would hopefully not fall into despair too badly.

 

[Solar Daddy]

Halciet had managed to disappear from Emmalia's room in the short time between when they were finished and when dawn came, leaning Emmalia alone for the time being.

 

[Dragongal]

Emmalia had passed out almost immediately, and didn't wake for quite a while. When she did, she felt almost hung over from bloodlust. For an instant, she felt fear - where was her humanity? She didn't feel it. But then she realized she had felt fear, so it had to still mostly be there.

 

[Solar Daddy]

Later on, after an hour or two, Halciet extended an invitation for Emmalia to join him for a walk along the perimeter, but without a dress, deciding it wasn't a formal event.

 

[Dragongal]

Emmalia wore a tunic and pants, much prefering those to a dress. Approaching Halciet, she felt anxiety building in the pit of her stomach, as well as some distaste.

 

[Solar Daddy]

Halciet had been waiting along a wall, and when he spotted Emmalia, he smiled wide. "Ah, there she is. I hope you don't mind my absence this morning, there were pressing matters to attend to. I appreciate your understanding." He held an arm out to her to begin the stroll.

 

[Dragongal]

Em hesitated, but finally out her hand on his arm. "I didn't know you had planned to stay," she said without looking at him.

 

[Solar Daddy]

"I had hoped to, but... The odds were slim, with me being so busy all the time." Halciet explained, walking close to her. "I hope you enjoyed last night."

 

[Dragongal]

Emmalia didn't comment, and didn't look at Halciet either. She didn't know how she felt about last night, only that she didn't want to think about it. She couldn't live with herself if she did. But she also didnt remember too nuch of it, since she had been drunk on blood.

 

[Solar Daddy]

Halciet kept on walking, seeming to not mind her quietness. "I'll be sending you an invitation for dinner tonight as I did the previous ones. I assume you look amazing in teal."

 

[Dragongal]

Emmalia said, "I'm not certain, I dont think I've ever worn that color." Why was she talking to him so amiably? Why was she so unable to care?

 

[Solar Daddy]

"It will look nice on you." He decided. "And off of you." He added in just to show his sly control of Emmalia. "I'm sure you'll enjoy the food as well."

 

[Dragongal]

Emmalia looked away at the comment about her taking off her clothes. Regarding the food, her ears perked up, but she hated that they did. She wanted the blood badly.

 

[Solar Daddy]

Halciet knew he had almost full control over Emmalia, and wasn't afraid to let her know that as well. Although complete control wasn't his goal, he felt it the fastest way to obtain Emmalia. "Soon we will have your room moved from yours, to mine." He told her.

 

[Dragongal]

Emmalia frowned at the thought. The only bedroom she was supposed to share was Callum's. But she hadn't been sane last night, nor much lately, she realized. It was getting harder and harder to keep a grip on herself. Even her mental image of herself had changed. Her hair was short, her face and neck scarred, among other injuries. And she was now a weak cheater.

 

[Solar Daddy]

Halciet figured he had done enough mental damage to Emmalia for now and would save more in case she grew resistant later. "I will be seeing you later on tonight then, love?"

 

[Dragongal]

"For dinner," she replied quickly. He was a good, reliable source of sweet human blood.