Fantasy The Unilluminated

[CrazyNotChaotic]

Crazy walked towards the girl, reached out so his fingers lightly brushed her face. "What did they say about the demons?"

 

[Phil]

Max stumbles back into the wall to avoid his finger "they umm work for the devil, try to persuade people to do evil deeds."

 

[CrazyNotChaotic]

"Not very nice, those stories. We're all more or less free, we don't work for anything. Well, I guess that's true for me, not so much for some other unlucky souls. I'm here because I chose to be, but that also means when my time is up, I'm damned to the darkest parts of hell." Crazy smirks. "But I'm having fun until then."


(I've got to go now, be back hopefully in a few hours, maybe a day or so.)

 

[solicitude]

//See ya!

 

[Phil]

Max stays backed against the wall listening to his story wide eyed "fun, that is umm good"

 

[Floreilinn]

She goes in, "Thank you!"


//Sorry, was in a game

 

[solicitude]

"No problem." He closed the door and yawned. He curled up in a a ball on the bed.

 

[solicitude]

@CrazyNotChaotic online?

 

[Floreilinn]

She went over next to his bed and laid down next to it. She wrapped her arms around her head and fell asleep.

 

[CrazyNotChaotic]

"Now, Max. What sorts of things do you like?"

 

[Phil]

Max keeps her eyes focused in his trying to figure out what he was up to "I like to read and umm climb trees, I also umm enjoy playing sports like basketball"

 

[CrazyNotChaotic]

Crazy whipped out a dagger and held the hilt to the obviously nervous girl. "Ever held a knife?"

 

[Phil]

Max nods "yea, I have held one before" her eyes move to the knife but the rest of her remains still

 

[CrazyNotChaotic]

"Do you want to hold this knife?" His voice is low and somehow seductive. He leans forward, his mouth centimeters from her ear. "It won't hurt me, so don't get any funny ideas."

 

[Phil]

Max keeps her eyes on the knife an uncomfortable tingle running up her spine at his voice "if it won't hurt you, then what is the point?"

 

[CrazyNotChaotic]

He laughs. "To see how clever my new pet is. You can do a lot of things with a knife."

 

[Phil]

Max reaches her hand out to grab the knife "I don't like being called a pet"

 

[CrazyNotChaotic]

Crazy shrugged. "What else are you? Now, tell me three good uses for that knife."

 

[Phil]

Max holds the knife in her hand staring at it. Her hand shakes a little bit. " a knife is usually used to cut food up, to make it easier to eat"

 

[CrazyNotChaotic]

"Tell me three good uses for it here, now, in this situation." Crazy said impatiently.

 

[Phil]

Max continues to stare at the knife not wanting to look up at him. Afraid that if she does she won't be able to keep it together. "Some people widdle to pass the time. That could be useful."

 

[CrazyNotChaotic]

"Don't play with me pet." Crazy grabbed her arm and growled. "Imagine you have to get out of this place, now tell me how you would use the knife to do that."

 

[Phil]

Max gasped startled and looks up at him "I-I-I..." She gives him a shove trying to get him away from her "I don't know, I don't like this game and I don't want to play anymore."

 

[CrazyNotChaotic]

Crazy laughed again, but a maniacal, out of place sort of laugh. "Play, or I'll play with you and, you sure as hell won't like that."

 

[Phil]

Max freezes the laugh making the hairs on the back of her neck stand up. She shakes her head and drops the knife on the ground "I don't belong to you. I am not your pet."