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Fantasy School of Hades

"Jeez, snakes and they're finicky loyalties..." Vivek grumbled to himself. Dezzy was a highly venomous snake but Viv wasn't too concerned. His own forked tongue slipped out to lap at his wounds before he sucked tightly on the skin of his hand to draw the poison out. It hurt like a sonofabitch but he didn't make so much as a peep. When he was done, he glared at Kiyomi. Viv could already feel that he was forming a rivalry of sorts with her. "Let's see who'll feed you your favorite treats from now on." He said threateningly at his own pet. Dezzy only lazily blinked at him before returning to wrapping around Kiyomi's neck loosely, not threatening at all. She rested her head on the juncture of the girl's neck and shoulder before falling into a light sleep.


@Misakichan
 

Kiyomi cocked her ahead at the thought of the snake's favorite treat. I'll probably find out when feeding him. .

Kiyomi thought. She started to make a list of common food for all snakes. Though, it was common food, not to give occasionally as treats.


Maybe demon food? Or human food? Kiyomi's eyes went cross eyed for a second but positioned itself in a fragment of a second.


"What's her name? And species?"

She asked, taking a shot at what gender this snake's is.

Kiyomi did not acknowledge his glare, instead she only met him with an expressionless face. Her ears tilted outward on her head as she tail was curling around the right side of her hip and laying onto her lap. The tail was plump and thick. If she had the choice of shrugging, then she would shrug. Instead, she didn't want to wake the snake.




@ScytheMeister7
 
Vivek gave out a huff of irritation but decided to answer anyways. "Her name is Desdemona. Dezzy for short." He said and beamed at his pet despite her earlier actions. Vivek was quick to anger but only is someone did something particularly rude to him. His temper was nothing to mess around with but he knew how to keep it in check. "She's a mixed breed of Black Mamba and Inland Taipan. The first accounts for her silvery white scales and black mouth while the second accounts for her venom." He rubbed absently at his hand, the bites already healed but the pain still there. "She's quite the killer." He said, just a little bit proud. "Even a powerful Demon would feel the affects of her venom within seconds."


@Misakichan
 
Hecate placed her head on Asmod's chest, and a hand on Asmod's stomach. With that, the two of them returned to their position in Asmod's room, sitting against the bed once more. Hecate still had her cat ears and tail, and had figured out by now that she was a kitty. Hecate stood up slowly, closing her eyes for a moment to do something. When she opened them, her eyes were now violet, and her hairstyle was completely different. Not only that, but her clothes changed completely, making her seem almost like a complete stranger, if it weren't for Asmod having been there to see her change.

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Asmod released a stressed sigh, before tossing his leftarm over his siblings shoulders. "Alright Cat, let's go to this dumb assembly thing. Or whatever." Shrugging his shoulders, Asmod led himself and her down the stairs and into the living quarters of the enlarged duo dorm of which seemingly most of the students shared. Halting at the front door, he looked Hecate over for a few moments, with a raised brow. "Couldn't be a cuter kitty?"
 

"I hope I don't get bitten."

Kiyomi joked.

She almost felt like this guy needs to kill in order to survive. She leaned her elbow on the right armrest of her chair. She then rested her chin onto the palm of her hand. It has been quite some time and there has been no announcement whatsoever. Kiyomi left ear twitched in irritation of time being wasted here.

"So, why are we here?"

She brought up the question for some reassurance on finding the reason why they are here.​
 
"I think I know what you want..." Hecate said. She closed her eyes just like moments ago, changing herself once more. This time, her hair was shortened and her eyes turned pink, but she (hopefully) took on a more cute appearance, and (hopefully) more towards Asmod's liking. "I-is this better...?" She said, clearly blushing as she was starting to get a weird feeling inside her body. She was oddly starting to consider asking him to do that kind of stuff to her, but she pushed the thought out, since he may not actually be willing to do it.

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Paimon shuffled his feet uncomfortably at Ryan's apparent spacing-out. Such behavior was to be expected of such a low-class demon, but he really should know better!


"Ahem, would a Mister RYAN PARKER please come to the stage?"


@The Dark Princess, that&\#039;s you\!


Paimon turned off his microphone and stared into the crowd. Demons weren't very well paying attention. Some were playing with their filthy pets, others were merely chatting amongst themselves... he even saw a few pairs of them... fornicating! With bile rising in his throat, he stewed over with impotent rage. This was horrid manners for any civilized being, but it wasn't illegal by this school's rules. Oh, to be transferred to a more upstanding university would be the single greatest gift ever given to me, Paimon thought, I'll have to see if I can get a spot in the School of Ahriman. Abdul Alhazred still owes me for that "Necronomicon Ex Mortis" thing, maybe he'll put in a good word with the principle!
 
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Asmod nodded his head in approval, pulling his siblings body closer to his own. Lowering his voice to a still audible but hushed whisper, he placed his lips just on the tip of her ear while he spoke. "Plan to still sleep with me tonight?" He didn't allow her to answer, but simply planted his lips against her upper neck, before escorting her out the door and shifting his gaze forward once again. He hasn't the slightest idea what they could have possibly missed, but he was quite sure Mel had a bone to pick with him. Stuffing his free hand into his front pockets, he blew his breath.


 
Ryan Parker


Blinking, Ryan shifted his gaze towards the stage. In bewilderment, he shuffled his feet to awaken, before escorting himself to stand at the center of the stage. For a few moments, he hasn't the slightest idea as to why, out of all the possible staff members, he was the first to be called up. Raising his right hand, only to scratch at the back of his head, he examined the child filled auditorium. Some magnificent, and others more so, not as well seen by his eyes. Even so, he wasn't prepared too say anything at all, and simply wanted to get away from the stupid call. Rolling his dark brown irises, Ryan finally took hold of the mic, examing the crowd as he spoke. "Evening students. Uhhhh...welcome?"


 

The students quickly hushed down as soon as Ryan spoke.

Awkward silence settled in for a few seconds.

Alserien slowly opened the locket door, crawling out. He swiveled his head left and right, examining his surroundings.

"S-Snake?!"

Alserien peeped in Morse Code. His head swung towards the sleeping snake, quickly scrambling up onto Kiyomi's head for altitude and better view. Kiyomi let out a growl at Alserien because he was basically tearing her face off. Alserien let out a huff, a stream of fire twirling out of his nostrils.

@The Dark Princess

@ScytheMeister7​
 
Paimon leaned in close to Ryan, and whispered into his ear.


"Now... what do you dislike about your students? What could they improve upon?"


@The Dark Princess
 
Hecate followed Asmod without so much as a word. She kept close to him as they walked, just unable to stop thinking about it now. Apparently, he was still fine with her sleeping with him tonight. Maybe it was just a simple brother and sister laying in bed together, but she couldn't help but hope it was something more. Either way, she was at least going to be with him. Hecate rested her head on Asmod's shoulder, now being tall enough to actually do that, still walking with him.
 
Ryan thought for a few moments before straightening his posture and regaining his composure. What he didn't like? That was quite easy to state. Shrugging his shoulders, Ryan took a stronger hold of the mic, bringing it quite close to his lips. "I don't like that all of my students aren't beautiful or handsome! I mean, what kind of demon doesn't have good looks on the outside?! Where do you kids get your genes from?!" Shaking his head in absolute disbelief, Ryan allowed himself to gesture whilst he spoke, continuously shifting his gaze about the room as if speaking to everyone and asking them the questions.





Asmod carefully allowed his hand to slip down to his sisters waistline, finding it easier for her to lean against him in that one position. Since she said nothing further, it signaled to him she had received his message, and in the end, accepted. Nodding his head only slightly, he turned a nearby corner, now only being a few feet from the auditoriums entrance.
 
Hecate found it extremely weird having such short hair. Of course, this appearance seemed to work best with short hair, so she choose to stick with it, no matter how weird it felt. She still couldn't shake the weird urge to rub her head against Asmod and lick him, that kept coming back every time she pushed it away. Hecate kept forcing herself to push those urges away though, since it would probably just lead to problems in front of everybody in the auditorium. Then again, there was nobody but Asmod to tell it was her, so she could easily do a few things, then when back alone, change to her normal self so nobody could find her afterwards.


"If you promise not to tell anybody who I am..." Hecate whispered in Asmod's ear, "I'll let you do whatever you want... I'll even become your pet while in this appearance..." Hecate began licking Asmod's neck lightly, just giving in to the pure lust that had seeped inside of her after so many years of having a brother who's literally lust. Giving in to the lust also made for giving in to the desires her kitty form had brought upon her, leaving her to have no control over her own actions at this point, except for a bit of restraint that kept her from going too far, since they were in public.
 
Dezzy opened her eyes and slithered to peer at the dragon sitting on top of Kiyomi's head. She let out a small hiss in greeting before returning to sleep on the wolf girl's shoulder, soft rumbling coming from her throat. Vivek shrugged his shoulders. "As long as you don't piss her off, she's usually pretty docile." He said. "And as for why we're here..." Viv glanced at the teacher who was going off about the lack of good-looking students. "Apparently, that's why."


@Misakichan
 
Kiyomi laughed about Ryan ' s comment about the students not being good looking. She turned toward Alistair, "Am I good looking?" She asked.
 
Alistair grinned. "You're super pretty. If I didn't like boys, I would definitely want to date you." He told her truthfully.


@Misakichan
 
Asmod gulped, settling himself lower in his seat. Using his free hand to scratch at the back of his head, he grit his two rows of teeth against one another, doing his best rk surpress his urge to swoop her up into his arms and carry her off to the room and have his way with her. Her suggestions only heightened his lust towards her, and upon the streaking of her tongue against his skin, Asmod was about to lose his mind. They were in public, and he didn't have many options to choose from. Only nodding his head in agreement, Asmod slowly shifted his gaze elsewhere, plotting his escape to the room just for Hecate.
 
Kiyomi sighed in relief. Though, the reason why she felt relief remains unknown. A small but yet significant weight slipped off her shoulders. She parted her lips to speak, “I am pretty, so males have been known to fall for me. So it would be wise to remember I am too strong for any creature." Kiyomi spoke, being quite self-centered for some time.
 
Kiyomi's eyes wandered off elsewhere, until meeting Asmod's, who was two rows infront of her. She knitted her eyebrows once her eyes met another strange girl besides him, licking him. /What are you doing?/ Her eyes seemed to tell.
 
Alistair's grin didn't let up and he nodded. "You'd take them all out in seconds if they tried anything on you." He said cheerfully. "So would I." Turning suddenly serious, he gripped both of Kiyomi's hands in his, probably startling her with his sudden movements. "If anyone tries to do anything to you, tell me okay? I don't like it when my friends are harmed." Alistair told her.


@Misakichan


Vivek sniffed the air. He could smell....lust. It was thick and concentrated near one of the seats farther off. The smell radiating off of him in waves. It was the guy from the spa...Asmod. Was he...Lust? As in the 7 Sins Lust? Viv let a smile slip. "So there are others here..." He mused.


@The Dark Princess
 
Kiyomj looked back at Alistair. Her ears perked up in his sudden movements. "Okay, I'll tell you.." She replied, but she mostly felt like she could take care of herself.


Her eyes traveled back to Asmod.
 
Paimon looked at Ryan with an incredulous look, as he waved Ryan off the stage.


"Unfortunately-put, but it is true. You students have thus far demonstrated no soundness of character, instead opting to spend the school day lazing about, sleeping, and screwing each other! We have another teacher who has some things to say. Good lord, does he have things to say! May I welcome Professor Sylvester P. Igthorn to the stage!"


@MechaGhoul
 
Professor Igthorn walked onto the stage, using his cartoonish stride as he got there. He stood behind the podium, as he tapped on the microphone. "Check. Check." He made absolutely sure the microphone was in working condition, which it was. Igthorn turned to face Paimon with his blood red eyes, "Thank you for following protocol Paimon." He gave a friendly nod. He then glanced at the students. Igthorn coughed as he thrusted his hands to the sky and began cackling. The very auditorium grew dark, as a giant black storm cloud loomed above, crackling with thunder.


"FOOLISH IGNORANT CRETINS! DO YOU NOT KNOW WHAT FORCES YOU ARE DEALING WITH!? My associate was 'kind' enough to simply give such a pygmy pronunciations of his feelings on the matter. BUT I!" Igthorn howled out as lightning crackled behind him giving a horrifying silhoutte, "Am particularly fond of towering over in my elongated approach to my discussions regarding subject matters. And this, oh this! This is a subject matter that will be important, and you will recognize it as such! OR wait no, of course you wouldn't you simply throw away your future like the spineless vermin that you are! You are all worthless wretches! Ha not even worthy to hench under the most meager of villains. And yet you have the audacity to call yourself 'demons'. Tch tsk tsk!"


"You are a bunch of ill-mannered creatures. Yes creatures, lacking in even the most basic of rational and logical thought. If you were capable of ANY SORT OF RATIONAL THOUGHT, YOU WOULD HAVE ATTENDED CLASSES. 'Oh but Igthorn, we simply wish to stay in our Skinner Box where we can get those tasty pellets. We just want to eat sleep and fuck.' OH how Supervillainy has fallen if YOU ARE ITS FUTURE. I don't see an assembly of future Super Villains, ready to tear apart the very Heavens, kick as many puppies that will spur the hero into action, or even being able to keep a functioning death-trap! Oh knowing the likes of you, you would simply wander into it, thinking that it was some sort of 'Spa.'. AND THAT'S ANOTHER THING. Oh how you crave these hedonistic luxuries! It is the bane of your generation, that you can't work! I build ALL OF MY DEATH-TRAPS BY HAND! ALL OF MY EVIL SCHEMES WERE OF MY OWN DESIGN! But oh, 'We have to go to class, but I want to play, wah wah.' GROW A PAIR! You won't become villains wallowing around in your own filth. YOU WILL GET TO BE A SUPERVILLAIN THROUGH CONSTANT WORK! Then, when you see the Hero in your death-trap, and while you hold his love interest possible, it will be all the more sweeter! Because you actually took some time to care about things that were important! Such as the progression of the future of EVIL!"


Igthorn stared at the assembled students. "And don't you even think my speech is done yet. Ha, oh no. IT IS FAR FROM OVER." Igthorn began breathing in and out, as the thunder began crackling even more, the very hate he felt was palpable. Igthorn glanced over towards his associate Doctor Paimon. "This will be awhile you know. I just wish to make sure you know that."
 

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