Reawakening [Open]

[dantieduurden]

Leviathan could not help but get slightly annoyed at her comment. " O I hate your mortal city's." Leviathan grumbled as he turned into a elf just like her but male. " Lets go, this skin sicken me." Leviathan said as he watched her create a fireplace. When she was finished he took her hand and teleported them to the center of the market area. It had done a number on his powers, all this magic use, but he would not show it as he took a piece of salted meat when the owner was not looking and ate it. " Do not expect me to keep doing this. Even I have my limits." Leviathan said to hr as he gave her free reign on what they would buy now.

[mriswith]

Ishiyo blinked and stood to her feet upright just before the fiend swept them away and back to Ilirea. The Elven woman felt uncharacteristically self conscious when the familiar sight of the city appeared all around. She let her right hand lay over the front of her hip as magic gathered about her body; just a light touch helped mend the slit Leviathan had made between her legs a few minutes ago. As much as she was letting Leviathan introduce her to new and 'darker' tastes, risking exposing herself before others... it was different than being naked in Hell. People didn't care if you were naked down there, and they'd all been women. Up here Ishiyo had a reputation to uphold.

"I am sure you could find a soul," literally, "that could aid us in fashioning anything we need. You do own a great deal of land," in Hell. Ishiyo looked over a shoulder as she'd begun strolling through the marketplace. Her red eye had caught sight of him stealing the meat and she suddenly wondered if his sticky fingers had gotten the outfit she currently wore as well. Some things never changed. Even a creature with no use for money didn't waste any on buying what he wanted, he stole it. Surely a Demon Lord had his share of gold or treasure.

Having dealt with all manners of people, Ishiyo knew where to led her fiendish Elven companion. It wasn't any place on the main roads that much was certain. The black haired exotic casually drifted inside the shop, holding the door open for her demon to follow if he desired. It'd be unfortunate for him if he stayed outside; after all, Leviathan should appreciate the atmosphere of this shop above most others. A temple to dark gods might please him more, but she didn't expect to make a visit to one of those today. Usually it ended up with her planting her boot in their face.

Inside the well lit, large shop were various instruments, devices, tables, and props you wouldn't find in almost any other, reputable shop. All the windows were boarded up with the only light coming from many torches or lanterns hung about to give people a good view of the merchandise. They didn't get many customers, but they made enough money to stay in business. Actually the owner had several stores in different cities. Human, Elf, or other all had certain curiosities they liked to dabble in from time to time after all.

"Are you telling me a place as pleasant as this is not worth the effort?" Leviathan's Elf asked of him, curious what did make venturing in to the city worth it. Acquiring new souls? After all, he found her while roaming the streets. Perhaps he was just grumpy over not following through with feeling up her body once more.

[dantieduurden]

Leviathan looked at his lover as she brought him into a store. He saw many devices he even found odd but did not comment as he looked to Ishiyo. " Chose what you like. I'm sure you shall not disappoint me. I can decorate with my own things later. That was when Leviathan turned around and saw a set of manacles, " On second thought we need four of them." He said with an intense smile as he looked at her. " Don't want anyone getting away after all." He said with a sick smile that he was sure would make her laugh and the shop keeper cringe. " Now you get what you want Akra...I shall pay. For this stuff." Leviathan made it clear that she to would pay for some of the things they got.

[mriswith]

The Elf cast a wry look back at the fiend. They'd had sex, in Hell, and suddenly he thought she was an expert in the many, varied lewd acts he participated in daily? Given the time dilation, she wondered if when Leviathan ever confessed his age if that'd be in years on this plane or in the Pit. Two days there and barely an hour here?

No matter, she wouldn't let the demon see doubt in her eyes. Ishiyo passed it off as a small joke and held her confidence up as a shield. Besides, he mentioned he'd add a few of his own after the fact; things she might not think about, approve of, or otherwise exist in even a shop like this. Things that did stir up a good deal of curiosity.

Leaning back, she looked around the tall Elven figure at the manacles. Her lips parted just slightly as Ishiyo grimaced at the sight. What was worse, and caused her eyes to widen in surprise then narrow with suspicion, was how Leviathan said they needed four of them. She could pass it off as one per limb, but the fiend had said 'anyone' and not 'you' getting away. Who was Leviathan all ready planning on inviting over? Not his sex crazed slaves, she hoped. Didn't she suffer enough of them in Hell?

Putting on a smile, she snorted a quiet laugh at the fiend's joke. He was expecting a lot from her in such a short time, the least she'd do for him was entertain his desires even if she didn't share them. A small matter Leviathan was no doubt hoping to change with extended quality time alone in the wilderness with her--after all, he'd made it clear how little he enjoyed the city.

"Thank you," his Akra replied, reaching around to stroke his cheek with one hand. Leviathan was a demon, but that didn't mean she should be rude and not show her gratitude. That said, she wandered through the inventory and picked out a few otherwise functional, effective, and not too over-the-top items for sale. Buying anything that screamed danger or excessive dominance would have been a mistake and one she was avoiding as much as possible. Give the demon a toy and he'd impatiently demand to use it. Ishiyo didn't give him the chance then. Well, provided he didn't buy, steal, or otherwise acquire it without permission.

[dantieduurden]

Leviathan so did enjoy seeing the jealousy work on her face as he said anyone for the manacles. O so she did want him all to herself he said with a grin before smiling at her and said " O dose my little Ishiyo want me all to herself. Getting jealous now is she. Do not worry the human slave shall not have your fun." He promised before letting her go back to shopping.

" Your welcome." Leviathan smiled as he let a yawn escape his lips. Such boring toys she grabbed. Not anything he could control her with he decided as she walked by the swing. " How about this." He said as he lifted her up and placed her in it. " This seems like fun no." he said with an amused grin on his face, he could find many uses for this and her.

[mriswith]

Ishiyo blinked as she suddenly found herself placed in one of the devices. The Elven woman glanced to the side, not having developed a sudden desire for being seen in public in such a manner. "If it please you," she replied evenly with a small smile. The fiend hadn't seemed particularly interested in the less-erotic items she'd chosen so far. As much as she hadn't been interested in this one herself, she had to admit all relationships required giving as well as taking.

Sliding off the perch, she slid up against Leviathan as he'd been so interested in a faux demonstration the beast was practically on top of her as it was. Ishiyo smiled up at his fake Elven-like face. "Do not be too eager. The owner is very accepting, but does not allow in-store play." She laughed softly.

"Should we get our things? There are other stores to visit." Other rooms to furnish. She'd started with this one as it would help improve the demon's mood, not because she'd fallen into a hedonistic trap.

[dantieduurden]

" Objects can not please, only a person. And you please me." Leviathan said with a smile looking at the swing. " Plus I believe this will make things much easier for you for those days you are to tired to move." Leviathan said with a grin knowing she knew what he meant by that.

As Ishiyo slid up his body Leviathan could not help but grab onto her, letting his hands hold her as she spoke. " Then let us buy it and leave, I have no use for being bored." he said as he took out a big sack of gold from one of the pockets in his illusion, handing the bag over to Ishiyo. " Here is the money lover." he said kindly as he went back to being silent and not bringing attention to themselves.

If not for her laugh he would have just said lets go home but because of it he agreed to keep on shopping. " And how do we expect to get all of this stuff back to our home? Shall we be using your house as a storage area until I have enough energy to move it all? He asked looking into her red eyes, wanting to be free of this annoying illusion.

[mriswith]

The Elven woman lay against the fiend in Elven form, feeling his hands about her possessively. It was nice standing there like they were just a normal couple. A smile on her lips was genuine, but touched by the knowledge in her eyes. Leviathan would like to be away from there, alone or as the master of souls all around him; whereas Ishiyo liked being surrounded by people that weren't driven to worship or kill her. Why couldn't Leviathan accept his mortal-like appearance every so often? Even this trip had seemed to wear on his patience and they'd barely done anything.

She pulled back a bit to take the offered bag before looking up at the beast wishing he were somewhere else with her. Ishiyo busied herself checking the contents of the bag and mentally counting out what was needed for the purchase, not wanting to fumble about with the clerk; it was a task that gave her eyes reason to fall as other thoughts slipped about in the back of her mind. The sex was nice, if a bit rough, but Ishiyo wondered how long it would take for Leviathan to open up to more? He found things like this boring, but just being there with him made it so much more interesting. If he applied himself his unique view on the world could spark wonderful conversations.

They needed to talk about this, but not here in this shop.

Lifting her red eyes again, Ishiyo stared into Leviathan's. "We will buy in small groups to make it easier." The Elf reached out and pressed the tip of her index finger on the man's broad chest, "But if you had not picked somewhere so exotic we could have had it delivered." Ishiyo smiled as she kept trying to remain playful to balance the fiend's gloomy mood. "You and I will need to 'move' it. I am not particularly skilled at that magic type either, but I will not force you to do it alone." They could hire a mage's services, but could they trust them not to pry into the whereabouts of the location? Those Ishiyo trusted might also see through Leviathan's guise; a consequence she didn't relish.

[dantieduurden]

As Leviathan felt Ishiyo’s nice warm body up against him he could not help but smile. Though he hated this form he could see how much she adored it. Though he could not ask her why now he had a good idea, and this made him mad, for if it were true she did not love him and he would find a way to get her to break the deal so that he would own her soul and teach her a lesson. He did not like being deceived and if he found out this one was trying to do it she would soon learn why he was a demon lord who was known throughout must of the land for the murder and bloodshed he left in his wake. The souls of the damned both moaned and cursed his name, for they all feared and lusted for him. She would to if she broke their bargain, he said in his head. Though on the outside no one could see the difference of his body, he was sure Ishiyo could tell by how his body felt, it was a lot more tense. “ You know if you betray me you will suffer in my bedroom for centuries. You I shall not ever give a break to. Once I am finished I shall throw you out to my dogs. And when they are finished I will plug you up that you will be wishing I was back.” Leviathan did not say this loudly, only barely above a whisper in her ear, but he meant every word he spoke.

As he gave to her the bag of money he watched as she pulled back away from him and began counting the money. He was about to flip out and destroy the whole building when she handed the clerk what he needed for their belongings. Once again he became bored, and when he was bored he caused trouble. And very quickly he walked away while she was paying the clerk and lifted one of the women that was standing up near the swing up and placed her on the counter as well. “ I’m bored and need something to do, she looked fun.” Leviathan said explaining to Ishiyo. “ Let me go. I am not some slave you can buy, I am a proper lady.” The woman said as she looked over Leviathan. It was so amusing to him how easily humans lost their words as they looked at whatever form he took. He felt like saying there is no difference to me but instead went with a safer route. “ No proper lady from your customs would be found in a store like this, so I can only imagine what you would be doing here. All alone no less. Perhaps your lover is not satisfying you. Or maybe you are not satisfying…” Just then the woman smacked him and an evil grin came to his face. This he understood, this he could work with, and soon the woman was walking away, both angry and excited at the same time.

“ If I had not picked the spot I had chosen you would have to worry about your life more then my own. Do not pretend like we had nay other choice in the matter for we did not. Unless you want your dirty little secret getting out that is.” Leviathan said with an amused grin as her index finger was against his chest, as if it could hold him back from doing what he wished. “ You would not force me. My dear you seem to be mistaken, you take the take the bull by the horns not I.” Leviathan aid knowing demon would arose an eerie sense in the store. Her playfulness did not pay off though, instead making him more upset that they were not alone. He saw no pointing in buying all this when he could very well just take it. “ O well. May we leave now. Have the stuff delivered to your old house, you have not moved out yet from there. He said with a mile as he lifted the bag of belongings in one hand and went to pick her up and throw her over his shoulder with the other. “ It seems I got a fair catch today, don’t you agree.” he asked a man walking by the shops front door as he walked out with Ishiyo over his shoulder, and the bag in his right hand.

[mriswith]

Ishiyo turned to look over at the demon as he lifted a woman about as though she were all ready his possession. He was bored and she looked fun? The Elven woman wasn't scowling, but there was precious little other emotion on her face either. How should she react to the fiend's penchant for trouble--apparently more focused on sex than he'd let on when they first met?

Silence reigned as she watched with the Clerk at how Leviathan riled another customer. "Thank you," came her dull reply as she acknowledged the transition being completed with the Clerk, though neither looked at the other. Their attention was focused on the brute standing there like a cat that'd swallowed a canary.

The two of them faced off after he'd had his fun. Leviathan decided to give her another reminder placing him in the right and her in the wrong; despite the fact she hadn't been arguing with him in the first place. His words did nothing to restore the smile on her lips, and Ishiyo consciously made an effort not to show any physical sign of an emotional response to what he was doing.

Turning around for a moment, the black haired woman lay a strip of parchment down with the address on it. "Please deliver them here, and excuse my 'friend.'" Not that she expected he would, but the owner wasn't going to make a scene seeing how Leviathan was showing himself out before he caused further trouble. That did them all a favor.

Ishiyo waited until they were outside before speaking to Leviathan directly, "Let me down." Was it the fiend's intention to rub her the wrong way? Was he feeling hungry? Fortunate for him she was an Elf with enough years behind her to know how to control her emotions--despite Leviathan's constant worry over her fear gaining the upper hand. If she'd been Human, young and inexperienced with people like Leviathan, she might have started swinging straight off.

[dantieduurden]

Leviathan was getting bored with all this nonsense. He just wanted to make people choose things, not have himself choose things. And so when Ishiyo told him to put her down there was no argument from him as he complied. " I was getting bored. And this skin itches. Leviathan said itching his flesh why do you not choose what we need and i just deliver it. After all wont it seem odd if you run into someone you know and you have to explain to them that I am not really what they see and that we only met...two days ago." he said bored. " I will be at your home when you call for me...or we can find something fun to do...maybe make a person think about waking on their hands all the way to the riders...that sounds like fun." Leviathan said as he went over to an old man and began whispering to him, using both magic and words to get the old man to do as he had just thought about having someone do. " See this is fun." He said with a smile at Ishiyo.

[mriswith]

"I was trying to share the burden with you, Leviathan. If that means we do separate tasks, but toward the same goal, and that pleases you then I will do it," Ishiyo replied, crossing her arms over her breasts she stood there staring at him. The demon went out of his way to vex her sometimes. Did he really take any sign of generosity as a sign of weakness or subterfuge? He had been the one stressing equality from the moment they met.

Watching the old man go, the Elven woman's red eyes rose toward the fiend's smiling face once more still lacking the passion or jubilee he might expect. "I know you are a demon, Leviathan, but I also know you need to work on your patience. You are in charge of punishing others, but you must go out looking for people on your own; the strong ones take time, which requires patience." Ishiyo found it odd she was couching a lesson in patience with regards to buying people's souls. Like she woke up one day and thought 'I will teach a demon how to better steal souls.' Their relationship was all sorts of messed up, they just didn't dealt with that yet.

[dantieduurden]

" You brought me to a shop where mortals go. Why do i need such things? If i want to please you in multiple places at one I can either make another me, have one of the slaves help, or have another part of me appear. Some of those things you bought are pointless. Yet you seem to think you need them." Leviathan said looking at her. " Tell me why you need that string that had all them balls on them? Can i not do better?" He asked already knowing the answer but wanting her to admit it. " If you want us to do things together fine, but going and getting things that are unnecessary is a waste of time and money. I do not like wasting either f them." Leviathan said looking at her as she crossed her arms over her chest. She was so difficult. If she wanted different things why not just come out and ask him instead of wasting money on it to try out her dark fantasy's, she must know by now he was more then willing to comply with her. Maybe she is trying to subterfuge or agreement. He thought as he looked into her red eyes, as if looking into her soul.

As he did this he was suddenly brought back as Ishiyo spoek to him once again. " Patience is easy. But why waste the time if the end result is not worth it. With spending half the time I can cause the same amount of chaos as i would by spending all my time on that one single person, unless of course you would like me to spend my time on a certain someone." Leviathan said with a wicked grin thinking he knew what she was saying now. " If that is what you wish I will give that person all the patience of time." He said wrapping his arms around her frame. " So should I?" he asked.

[mriswith]

Ishiyo blinked and stared at the fiend as he began discussing the matter as they stood out in public. Just her arms over her breasts was giving her a sensation she hadn't tried before, with the body-tight outfit transferring even light touched down to her flesh were it welcomed the tactile contact. Now Leviathan was discussing certain devices they'd bought inside and offering to... well... she really didn't know how to take all of it. She still didn't even know what she was thinking lingering in the presence of a demon of all things. So far he'd treated her pretty well, unexpectedly--even if he did lose his temper--but there was more to a demon than that. The creature collected souls and punished them in the most horrific ways he could devise at any given moment because he could.

Yes, the souls in Hell under his domain were those that broke their contact, but how was that suppose to make Ishiyo feel better? The punishment didn't fit the crime. For that matter she did not appreciate his less than veiled threats of her ending up in that same predicament. How could she possibly go back on their deal? He could feed any damn time he wanted. The... sex wasn't part of the agreement. It'd been something that'd just happened. Somehow.

Ishiyo bit the inside of her lip remembering how charming Leviathan had been and the curiosity in knowing more about a real demon. She invited him to stay. Then they wound up in each others' arms. Not long afterward his tongue--

"I do not think of it like that, Leviathan, I have never," her voice trailed off, off balance from the subject matter. Sure she'd had sex before, but never this sort. The idea of Leviathan making a copy, or 'shifting,' or involving one of his soul-slaves... those weren't things she just thought of on a whim. What she'd picked out she'd hoped would be good for Leviathan's tastes while also showing how inexperienced she was in all of this. Now the fiend was demanding more; or at least grumbling at doing it the "mortal" way.

As Leviathan went on Ishiyo let her eyelids fall over her eyes as she silently sighed to herself. So the fiend was upset because he could do all of this in other ways? But he could also conjure everything they needed using magic and she could help, so given enough time they didn't need to buy anything that wasn't a creative work of art, a book, or something otherwise unique in make or design. Why did Leviathan have to make everything so difficult? Because he was a Demon and didn't live like a "mortal." Culture shock.

Her eyes shot open as the demon's words took a personal tone to them. Then his arms slithered about her body, pulling them together. Ishiyo squashed the feeling, but she liked it when they were pressed together like this. "Who?" Tipping her chin up, the Elf looked up at him wondering which poor soul Leviathan thought she wanted tortured. What did he know she didn't? Who could she possible want to endure Leviathan's pleasant mercies? The Shade was dead. There were a few other annoyances throughout her life, but none that sprang to mind and certainly not any deserving of a demon's personal attention.

[dantieduurden]

"I do not think of it like that, Leviathan, I have never," Leviathan heard Ishiyo say as he watched her speak. As she trailed off though he came to the realization that she was still inexperienced. This made him extremely happy, it would make it that much easier to keep her his own for now she would be the only person who could ever please her like this, even if she left she would eventually call for him. No mortal could please her the ways he could, and she would learn that in time. " I only offer suggestions Ishiyo." Leviathan said kissing her gently. " I am not saying this is what you have to do, but from the things you have bought..." He said looking into her eyes. " Asking me to do such things would have been much easier." He said letting his anger run out of him.

" Why you of course my sweet." Leviathan said with a smile as he went down to kiss her. " I can spend years making sure you are pleased so much you beg for me to stop. It seems like a fair torture for you, and for me." He said with a wicked grin.They were not far from her house, but he also knew they had many other things to accomplish as well as he was sure she herself had things to do. " Its all up to you my sweet. So what shall we do?" he asked going down to kiss her once more as he lifted her up and spun her in the air.

[mriswith]

Ishiyo's red eyes gazed up at the fiend's false face. She knew it was a lie on more levels than one. The reason she preferred it out in public should be obvious, and she never understood his dislike of the ruse. Leviathan was the one talking about how much trouble it would be if they were found out in public; and it would be hard to miss a demon strolling through the streets au natural. Admittedly, she did still favor his Elvish face, but the fiend should learn to control his arrogance; the sex wasn't nearly good enough to make her start thinking the way he wanted her to think. Somethings too time--which is where 'patience' came back into the picture. Not that Leviathan probably understood that yet seeing how a relationship with an Elf was about as unforeseen as one with a demon.

It pleased her to hear the anger fade from his voice as he spoke. A faint smile returned to her lips as their eyes met. "Do not get too ahead of yourself, Leviathan," Ishiyo replied playfully, "we have all the time in the world." There was no need to rush it. She knew the fiend might let his eagerness run amok if he wasn't careful; after all in Hell there were no rules to tell him what not to do or how to behave. No social expectations. The strong ruled, the weak obeyed. Simple and yet complex.

The Elf smiled after their lips parted. "Make me beg you to stop? I will make you beg for me not to stop." Another thing, just because he could get riled up an threaten her didn't mean he'd suddenly become the unquestioned dominant figure in their relationship. Was she not his Mistress? There was a certain amount of groveling he should do in her presence. Ishiyo's smile grew a hair at the amusing thought. It was a curious game they played. Very dangerous. Very different than the one of the Elves, and far more enjoyable.

With a soft hum she slowly nodded her head against his chest, accepting the rule of choice given to her. Leviathan's playful spin caused her red eyes to open wide, surprised by the 'normal' act. "We should buy the things we need then, or we will never finish." Her decision made, despite the mirth they shared, Ishiyo then thought about what the decision entailed. "What do we need? What cannot be made by our hands?" It'd help to know Leviathan's limit in this regard or she might end up taking him to another shop he'd find just as boring. This first one had been for his benefit after all.

[dantieduurden]

Leviathan watched as a smile returned to her face and she began to speak to him in her musical voice which he had to mimic to an extent to cover up his demonic voice. "Do not get too ahead of yourself, Leviathan," He heard her say in a playful voice that drove him all the more crazy. He was sure she was at least one percent succubus in there with all her vile charms. "we have all the time in the world." He knew she was right, but it did not stop his hunger none the less. “ Depends on which world you are speaking of. If you forget a few hours here I can turn into a week my love.” Leviathan said with a kiss. Before looking up at the sky. He knew none would be trying to take over his domain at the moment but long extended periods of time could cause someone to become bold enough to at the very least try. “ You know soon I will have to return for a while. A king can not leave his throne unguarded for long periods of time after all without someone trying to take it.” Leviathan said simply, not angry about the fact, but accepting of it.

"Make me beg you to stop? I will make you beg for me not to stop." Leviathan heard Ishiyo say and it took what very little control he did have not to take her there and now. “ I already do all but the begging my sweet.” Leviathan said with a smile. “ But I guess it is to much to ask my Akra to beg me to take her to bed now isn’t it.” Leviathan said lifting her up into his arms with ease. “ A few more places and then we should go. Even I have my limits.” Leviathan said with a wink before letting her tell him in which direction to go next. “ Hmmm what can not be made by our hands…” Leviathan thought as he looked up to the sky once more. “ We can not make food without having it. And saying I do not know your skills in gardening nor in hunting you will need tools for both I am sure.” Leviathan said thinking of nothing else they really needed. “ O and bed clothes. I know for a fact I can do no such thing as sew. “ He said with an amused grin as he looked back at her. “ Would you like me to get some outfits as well my sweet little akra?” Leviathan asked her letting his horns appear just for her, to all others hey were not there.

[mriswith]

Ishiyo looked down at the fiend's face and into his eyes that crackled with the hidden aura of a Lord of Demons. The smile remain on her lips as she found his question humorous. Too much to ask to return to bed? Tsk. For not being an Incubus Leviathan seemed very preoccupied with them being in bed together. She was just a mortal. Nonetheless, the temptation did tighten in her body and draw out a bit of the exhaustion that'd been quietly hiding in her business-state. Leaping into bed with him again so soon probably wouldn't be the wisest of choices.

"A few more then," she agreed. "Some day you need to tell me more about your world, Leviathan." The fiend had been obviously distracted with that plane she couldn't see from where he held her in his arms. Obviously he stepped away to tempt mortals into deals with him, so leaving from time to time wasn't an issue. How long could he stay away? What happened if he lingered too long? Did he have any demons that actually posed a threat waiting for the opportune moment to strike? Did he have his sights set on another demon waiting for them to be vulnerable?

The Elven woman gave him a curious look, her brow bouncing slightly, as Leviathan went on about hunting, gardening, and sewing. He was just listing the various types of things they'd actually need to buy, right? Not suggesting she take up these activities while her manly demon took care of crushing the souls of their enemies? Because if he was, she might have to hurt him as a reminder Ishiyo could take care of herself in the mortal world and wasn't a farmer.

When his horns appeared Ishiyo reached out with her hands and let her fingers slide up around their base and into his hair. The smile that'd become mildly confused just a moment ago blossomed once more at the sight. "What sort of outfits would someone so handsome and powerful wear? Is there such a market in this world for such a man?" Unless Leviathan was suggesting he'd keep his Elven-like figure for long enough stretches of time to need multiple outfits. He'd all ready reminded her, again, how he didn't like pretending.

In whatever form, he was right; they'd need these things they couldn't squeeze from magic alone. Magic could accelerate a plant's growth, but such manipulation wasn't her forte. Meat didn't grow from the ground. Clothes weren't woven by themselves. More magic could fashion these things, but again not her strong suit. Her's was a martial prowess with the sword and magic; using it for 'mundane' things had never been of any particular use. Even in a survival situation she knew what to eat, what to avoid, and how to treat wounds or poisons in the wild.

[dantieduurden]

“ What is there to tell? The strong rule, the weak serve the strong and thus get our protection. Nothing else really matters in our world, always power struggles but nothing to major. I have had my seat for many centuries now and yet have been challenged, I can feel it coming soon though.” Leviathan said to Ishiyo as he looked into her eyes. Though none he knew off had the power nor the army to defeat him, it would make his forces weaker and make others more bold. He would have to be careful on the first battle, so that minimum losses were on his side and then convert those against him to serve him. Yes that would stop anyone from attacking him.

As Ishiyo gave him a curiso look he spoke to her “ Why do you look at me so oddly would you rather make these things?” Leviathan asked her not understanding that he was asking her what she would be upset about. As her hands wrapped around his horns and went into his hair though as she spoke he let all matters drop and said with a simple smile. “ That is for you to decided not I. I must look good for you, not myself. I think I always look good.” Leviathan said as he said this he let her down. Which way do we go now. Ilirea was one place I tried to stay away from just like they stay out of my backyard.” Leviathan said meaning the riders.


sry saki about the wait and about how suckish it is.

[mriswith]

Ishiyo was set back down on her feet as the fiend offered himself to whatever fashion she had in mind. The Elven woman reached up and let her hands pass across his broad chest, straightening any articles of clothing that might have gotten mussed or wrinkled. After a moment she leaned up against him and slowly drew in a deep scent of the deceptively Elven man standing before her. As she tipped her head back to gaze up at his face, Ishiyo could only see the 'cruel' visage of the creature that stood there. Hopefully Leviathan understood she didn't want him to pretend to be someone else; but it was necessary when they were out in public for both their sakes. Perhaps he wasn't in danger of being overthrown, but being seen with a mortal lover wouldn't win him any allies in Hell either.

"You should never give your Akra ideas, Leviathan," she replied before giving him a broad smile with mischief in her eyes. "I know just the place to take you." While they were busy there she'd have a list of supplies sent off with someone looking to make themselves useful in the market for a little coin of their own. Not everyone had time to scurry about personally, after all. Wouldn't be the first time; though she did prefer to shop in person simply to avoid the unnecessary expenditure. Ishiyo figured she could trust Leviathan not to tear people in half if she stepped out for a bit, but she didn't want to appear too cruel leaving him to suffer alone.

As she stepped back, Ishiyo took one of Leviathan's hands to pull him along after her. "You do look good, but you will look even more dashing soon." A fine suit or robe would do the fiend some good, she thought. If nothing else it would bring no small amount of amusement watching him gripe through the measurement and fitting processes. 'But I could just MAKE the clothes,' she expected he'd growl at some point. True, but then where would be the fun in that? "It is not far." Had Leviathan ever been in a proper clothing shop before? It should be an interesting learning experience.