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Zalamauhm Arukka
Voidsent Summoner
The Bastard of the Secret Veil
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Ceana Ramsay walked past the flaming candles, taking care not to kick them as she glided over to the necrologos transcription. She flipped to a select page before motioning Zalamauhn over to her, "Come and read, so you don't mess it up." Ceana watched as Zalamauhn tied to unconscious virgin down, "The reason we are in here today is to summon a special voidsent that I sent back to the void." Zalamauhn Arukka rolled his eyes as he saw her approaching him, gritting his teeth he nodded and followed the hooded woman towards the book ensuring that he too did not disturb the delicate arrangement the candles were in nor the woman he worked so effortlessly to drag here. Ceana Ramsay pulled a piece of chalk from her sleeve and handed it to the xaela, "I hope you are literate enough to follow the directions. Use this to draw her sigils." Ceana drops it , not waiting for the aura to catch it before she flips her hair and coldly walks upstairs to join the other voidsent. Ceana Ramsay stands beside Mina and whispers, "Have you seen another voidsent be summoned before?" Mina Thorn shakes her head, ears twitching with apprehension. "Are they feral when they come through?" Zalamauhn Arukka exhaled sharply through his nostrils at her underlying insult towards his intelect, as he accepts the chalk. "Just hope you are well properly trained to instruct others." He said with a smirk, flashing his teeth towards her.
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Clara slowly begins to open her eyes, having been in a deep enchanted sleep. She turns lethargically, unable to sit up. The world spins in her head as bit by bit she regains unconsciousness... Ceana Ramsay watches the scene, "Not always" Ceana waves over to Lynette, "We summoned Lynette the other day. Have you met her?" Sara Bunja leans on the railing with a sleepy disposition, watching the strange ritual with casual disinterest, clearly thinking about something else entirely. Mina Thorn looks over to the tall, dark-skinned woman across the balcony. "No, I don't think so. I was... indisposed when she came around. I felt her, but haven't officially met her yet." N'ariette Nulah glances nervously between the scene below and the others to her right, praying nobody questions her being here. ynette Aine twitches as she hears her name. Her head twisting to see the two speaking of her as Ceana waves. Slowly walking over to them. Zalamauhn Arukka examines the scripts thoroughly looking through all the sigils till he finds one he likes. "Ah, this one looks appealing. . ." He said as he commited the sigil to memory then turned to face the woman tied to the ground and began to use the chalk and draw a large circle around the Roe beauty. Asuna Akame was staring deeply at the ritual taking place beneath her. She starts to get a chill down the back of her neck as she hasnt seen anything like this before.
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Clara's eyes now open wider. She slowly but steadily takes in her surroundings, dark as it is. Her gaze soon falls upon Zala, which seems to calm her. "Aaah...Zala! W-whats going on?! Y-you and I were just having lunch at..at the..Bis..marck..if I remember..a-and now.." She looks around rapidly, suddenly noticing the dark eyes in the ceilings peering down upon her. her heart pulsates rapidly. "J....just WHAT....have I gotten myself into..?!" Ceana Ramsay giggles as she turns to the unnamed voidsent woman, "I see we have a guest tonight. I am Mother Ceana. What name do you go by?" Asuna AkameLamia flustered she answers "its Asuna mistress" starting to fiddle with her hair as she looks up at Ceana and becomes affixed with her powerful glare. Mina Thorn looks up at the imposing woman before her, but notices a... playful air about her. "You're fae as well, aren't you? Mina Thorn, nice to meetcha." She extends a gloved hand toward the voidsent. Zalamauhn Arukka pressed a finger against the woman's lips hushing her. "Shh, it'll be alright," he said with a wink gazing into her beautiful eyes. He continues to draw the sigil around the woman, adding the runed texts around the circle and he took his finger that was on her lips and slowly moved it down towards her breast. Where he ripped off her top, "You won't be needing this dear."
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Sara Bunja puffs up her cheeks for a moment and then blows out a long stream of air, tapping the railing. "Oh! Oh I bet we could totally sell tickets to this as, like, dinner theatre. People would totally buy into all the like... Spooky stuff." She nods resolutely. N'ariette Nulah does her best to listen to the conversation taking place as she inched closer to the others, hoping to learn more about this mysterious house's inhabitants.
Clara gasps in shock as her blouse is torn away! Trying to remain calm in spite of the fear rising in her throat, she glares at Zala. "N-now LOOK here buster! I take it you're well taken by my female charms..and to be honest..you're actually very hansome yourself...b-but this is NO way to treat a lady! ESPECIALLY not in front of all those onlookers up there!" She starts to struggle, seeing her hands and legs are tied. She wiggles some more, the leg wrappings feeling a tad flimzy. Lynette Aine turns to Mina. Her lips turning up in an eerie smile. Showing of the rows of sharp teeth in an attempt to be friendly. With a haunting laugh she takes the extended hand from the Miqo'te. Still giggling as she speaks. "Lynette Aine, do you like games?"
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Asuna AkameLamia she turns towards N'ariette as she senses her inching towards me. i turn towards hey smiling "first time aswell?" N'ariette Nulah smiles nervously as Asuna, nodding her. "Y-yeah, first time!" Ceana Ramsay giggles as she slowly moves to cut off Nulah's access to the stairs, "Oh? I haven't met you before, what was your name again? Mina Thorn smiles back at the fae. "Games? Yes, but not the ones you play. I don't think I have anything that would interest you anyway." Mina notices strength behind Lynette's handshake and looks her up and down, sizing her up. N'ariette Nulah stiffens as she notices the tall woman blocking her only escape route. "O-oh, I'm N'ariette. N-N'ariette Nulah. It's a pleasure." She does her best to keep calm, despite the fear rising in her chest. Sara Bunja starts hastely taking notes on how to best monetize the proceedings, including a little doodle of herself holding a sack with a dollar sign on it. "This should be fine, I think, people will love it..." Zalamauhn Arukka grinned as he placed his finger over her lips once more as he continues to finish up the circle adding the final details - but also continuing to remove more and move of her garments slowly but surely. He dropped the chalk and ripped away the woman's skirt violently with both hands then looked up at Ceana. "The circle is complete."
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Asuna AkameLamia ears perking as she senses the heart beat of N'ariette rising and knowing she is a mortal she composes herself as she doesnt want to scare the prey away she turns and says" yeah my first time so just stick close to me and we will make it through together eyy" Lynette Aine chuckles. Her head flicking from side to side. "Nothing you say? You seem to be a prideful one! It gives off such a sweet aroma! I wouldn't mind if all it was simply stealing some of that from you!" Her eerie smile growing as she speaks. Ceana Ramsay looks away form Nulah and examines the markings, "Perfect. Now, you need to sacrifice her virginity. While you are sacrificing her, you have to chant and summon Heat with your native tongue. When she hits climax, the succubus should possess her." Clara immediately slams her fleshy thighs shut, wiggling from side to side to sit up. It seems the robes binding her have been magically enhanced. She sneers coily at Zala. "OooOh! Ya like BIG girls huh?! PERVERT! I shoulda KNOWN you were a weirdo when ya had the damn HOOD over ya! But what do I do? Give ya the time of day! Well you\re NOT getting MY cookies til I have a ring on my finger..s-so FUCK off dragon!" She twists and wiggles more, her eyes glaring up at those in the shadowy crowd.
