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Kaya

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There was an eery sense of Deja Vu for Kaya as she awoke in a motel room. She couldn't quite place on if she had been here before or if it was slightly prophetic of her to be in a room skin to this. The walls had faint pictures of flowers on the wall paper, there was a brown shag carpet on the ground, and there was the faint smell of 'cheap' about it to that just rubbed her nerves the wrong way.

Something that did catch her attention however was the fact that she was wearing a shirt...a shirt that wasn't hers. But was in fact longer then one she would normally wear. She could also feel someone who was taller then her at her back and the warmth that radiated off of them into her was... Comforting.

The next thing she thought was odd was the destinct memory that she had been with her cousin last she could recall and now was in the bed of a complete stranger...well WITH a complete stranger. Eventually Kaya felt the overbearing weight of curiosity pull at her mind so putting an elbow under herself she turned her head to look at her bed mate.

Her heart shriveled. Turned to lead. And plummeted to the core of hell as she saw something that she hopped to NEVER see. In bed with her was an angel. Not just that but from his muscle tone... Which looked like she could grind meat with ease on his abs by the way... And the fact she could practically feel the Light pulsing off of him now. She had slept with a Paladin of Light.

Whispering under her breath curses fouler then can be recorded in words that certainly would have melted the coldest parts of hell she extracted herself from the bed slowly so not to desturb the sleeping demon killer in the bed. Once she was standing she felt her legs wanting to give out on her and she could tell that they had quite the....unexpected... Good time of each others company.

Kaya began to pace slowly in the room trying to think of what to do. Going home didn't even touch on her mind at the moment. The tapestry of curses that she was spewing forth under her breath only continued. Every now and again she would look at the angel's sleeping form and an errant thought would seep in. One of the most common was her imagining him overpowering her and holding her down during their love making and her burying her face into his chest as she screamed in pleasure... But that only caused her to shake her head and berate herself for the thought. And thats when she saw the covers move as the angel sat up, causing Kaya's eyes to widen in sudden terror.
 

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Azmere was running down a halfway, buck-naked and wings sprouted. The hallways were empty, save for the occasional cute little creature (which came up often in Az's dreams) and the random patron who dropped all of their held items watching him go by. Why the Dark was he running? And where was he running? These questions flashed through dream-Az's mind as he just continued. Running and running and running. Shouldn't he be out of breath by now?

What's that up ahead? There was a large form up ahead, standing in his path. He could see it a was a female demon of some sort - she was as naked as him. He kept his pace until he got right in front of her, then stopped cold. He was taller than her, as was usual with him and other people. She reached up for his face as he reached down for hers, and they pulled each other into a kiss...


Azmere woke up then, bolting upright. What in the Dark.... He rubbed his eyes, as if an attempt to scrub the images out of his mind. Of all people to dream about doing the do with... He yawned, stretching out; his muscles flexed as he shook the tiredness from himself. His eyes fully opened and he looked around. Where in Zion's blue waters am I? It was a kind of stupid question, honestly; he knew where. Some sort of cheap motel or hotel, complete with a cheap bed (which seemed to be broken, two of the pegs had been broken off somehow and now the bed was leaning), a cheap rug, a cheap desk, and a cheap everything.

He sighed, using a hand to push the hair out of his face. What had happened last night? All he could remember was the female demon in his dream, and he inadvertently tented the covers on him as he grew. That was a.... Confusing but completely instinctual response.

He took a deep breath, and that's when his eyes fell on her. There she was, standing in real life in his motel room, wearing.... Was that his shirt? He squinted. Yes, that was his shirt. Why in the Darkness and Shadows was it on her?!? He bolted up out of his bed; no-one ever won a fight while laying down. As was expected, he was completely naked, and now fully exposed before her - what happened to his boxers? So many questions. "Who the Dark are you? What are you doing in my shirt, and in this room?"

Honestly, his questions were completely stupid. He knew exactly who she was and what she was doing. What a night.
 

Kaya

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He had bloted up right and that made her twitch as a dagger fell into her grip in the hand behind her back. She also put a hand to her chest partially realizing that the front of the shirt was open down past her navel but kept her nipples concealed. The thought of why in the PITS was she wearing this shirt came to mind but she didnt have time for that.

She still stood there on her back foot still not knowing how to react right now. She was NOT in any condition to fight this angel at the moment with her legs still weak from their assumed activities last night. Still wide eyed and terrified she could see he was still in the process of waking up and apparently he had the usual male reaction to the morning. The back part of Kaya's mind noted that ALL of that had been in her probably multiple times over the corse of the previous night.

Then her bright emerald green terrified eyes met his, they were gold. She felt her heart pause and reset for a moment looking into them. Then he noted her shirt...well his shirt ON her. Then he flung himself out of bed in what seemed like a trained action as he landed on his feet. And he spoke to her...asking her who she was and why she was here. That confused her a little bit...but her eyes couldn't help but look down all of him.

They paused long on his...waist... And she blushed a serious level of deep blackish violet imagining what that had done to her. Eventually her mind kicked herself and she looked back up into this man's gold eyes. "uh...um...." total loss for words. She prayed to Lucy's blackest heart that she had NOT told this man who she was. However loosing most memories when you get drunk really didnt ease her mind.

She cleared her voice and lowered her eyes to this mans chest. "I...I think we slept with each other last night..." not answering his first question but trying to make herself look like a weak member of her species might help at least keep him from attacking her...hopefully. "To be honest, I dont remember much of anything from last night..."
 

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His eyes narrowed as she reacted to his movement; one hand behind her back, and another moving up in an attempt to conceal her breasts. It was quite a futile endeavor, really; he could see quite a bit, and he probably had seen them even more the night before.

The night before.... The thought elicited a mental groan. Now, this groan was nowhere near a bad one. The thought brought back a few flashes of memory of what had transpired; just a few flashes of the... Deeds. Oh, what deeds they were. In his still half-sleeping state, he became unresponsive, golden eyes glossing over. It was somewhat obvious what he was thinking about as blood continued to rush to his "friend", swelling and hardening it. He really had to get hold of that.

He snapped out of it soon after as his fierce golden irises met her still terrified emerald ones. He had to admit; her eyes were very beautiful; and on such an Unholy creature. His expression softened a bit. Why were they acting like this? Because she's a demon. And then his face hardened into a battle-ready mask; he seemed wide-awake, but his brain was so incredibly sluggish.

He went through a few more of these phases (his face softening, then hardening, then softening again) as his mind came up with reasons why he should be nicer and why he should annihilate her. Like a child trying to decide between two types of ice cream.

Grunting he sat onto the bed, using a hand to rub his eyes. Trying to think through situations while still mostly asleep wasn't the best thing; he'd easily formed a tiny headache. "Think? You can smell it in the air. On these blankets and sheets; Dark, even that desk looks a little suspicious." He motioned to the wooden desk off to the side, where it looked like some fluids had dried over night. "You're...." He struggled for the name. "Ky-something. No?" He looked up at her, somewhat struggling to keep his eyes from roaming over her half-nude form.
 

Kaya

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This angel had a very expressive face, Kaya thought as she stood there a little dumfounded not sure how to react. Especially when he gave a low groan of remebed pleasures...which made him bigger. well thats a boost to my self esteem if I actually needed any... a rebelious part of her brain though while the rest of her tried to think of ways to descalate the situation from the tense air that it was right now.

Whis face hardened and even in his nude form looked ready to do battle with her right then and there. There also seemed to be a battle being waged inside of him as well... Probably trying to figure out what to do with her. Eventually the man sat back down on the...DID WE BREAK THE BED! Kaya thought as she watched him sit down. how much 'punishment' did I take last night?

Then the man pointed out the smells and the odds and ends that happened do to their... Escapades. Now that she was looking at it all though her mind began to connect dots on where and how they had done things. Eventually her gaze landed on a sopt on the ceiling, how in the lightbringers name did THAT get there....

Then he spoke the first syllable of her name and if she could sweat normally she would be drenched. "It's Kaya...yes....um...Sorry to say, like I said before I don't remember anything from last night. What is your name?" while she asked the question her gaze couldn't help but to land on his lap and what devious things she could be doing to him while she was totally unaware of his attempts to NOT look at her body.
 

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"Kaya. Hmm." He nodded, standing to his full, towering stature. He shuffled his feet, unsure of what to do next. The name rung a small bell in the back of his mind; too small to really figure out what it means, as of yet. He moved towards her, holding out his hand. She wasn't acting quite so bad right now, so he wasn't going to either; Paladins were ruthless Defenders of Light, yes, but they weren't complete jerks.

"Not a worry. Happens all the time, I think; you still smell a bit like alcohol. In any case..." He offered his hand again, as if he were unaware he was butt-naked and throbbing in a random motel room. And he sort of was; he'd forgotten somewhat while thinking. "My name is Azmere." He smiled, before a draft of cold air from the A/C tickled his nethers; this drew a blush to his cheeks, and he dropped his hand, stepping away.

"Uhh, nice to..." He frowned. That greeting wouldn't really work in this moment. "Good morning." He smiled again, eyes moving to hers.

"I need to use the restroom," he stated bluntly, before starting off towards the bathroom, dodging around Kaya easily and making sure not to bump her with himself. No reason to stick around and talk about absolutely nothing while needing to relieve himself.

He took a moment to aim; it was quite hard to pee while sporting an erection. As he went, he started to think about his new 'companion'. Kaya.... Why did that name sound so familiar? He bit his lip, thinking, before it finally came to him.

She was the daughter of a Demon Lord situated in the Shadow Lands. He knew this because he'd once read a book while still in Zion to train, and in it was a picture of her father.... And her. (Paladins needed to know everything about their enemies, so it hadn't be weird in the least to find such a record.)

He cracked open the door, now-narrowed eyes falling onto his prey. He took a deep breath, before slamming the door open, barreling past the woman, and grabbing the scabbard next to his pile of clothing. He drew the sword, the scant light glinting off the pure white metal engraved with his personalized emblem.

He hopped over towards the blinds, snarling as he tore the blinds open. His body seemed to glow as the Light of morning washed over him, empowering him. "You are Kaya Foxuma, Daughter of a Demon Lord, no?" He asked coldly, staring down at her with his cold golden eyes.
 

Kaya

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Azmere...odd name. Kaya thought to herself though to some Kaya was an exotic name so she guessed she shouldn't judge so she shook his hand gently, forcing her gaze to stay on his... Rather nice gold eyes. Though she was still blushing furiously as her thoughts were drawn to wanting to jump on top of him and have him do amazing things to her.

There was the soft hum though a the A/C unit for the room kicked in sending a draft in their direction making Azmere apparently realize his nude state and he excused himself to the restroom. The sudden change of mood just confused herself so she shook her head, pinched her thigh to make sure she wasn't giving herself the weirdest dream ever before walking around the room steadily hunting for her Living Shadows that had made up her clothing from before.

She could always just pull more from her realm but leaving to many on this side, other then in carefully made clothing at her shop, to just roam around seemed like a bad idea. She was bent over looking under the broken bed when she heard the restroom door burst open. Making her realize that her ass was currently directed that way and the potential for him ravaging her from behind. But that wasn't the case it seemed which to Kaya chagrin made her feel a little crestfallen.

Azmere had moved over to where his clothes lay and picked up a sword which Kaya had overlooked. And with Sword drawn lifted the blinds letting in the light which made him seem to gain Power. The entire time she was on her hands and knees next to the bed.

It all happened so fast she hadn't been able to move, especially with how her legs felt right then. She stood slowly keeping eye contact with him as he asked if she was Kaya Foxuma daughter of Orthus, Demon Lord of the Shadow Lands. "Umm...well...shit."

With an unconcious thought a portal opened up underneath her while another appeated on the ceiling. Once she exited the top portal she landed only slightly off balance in one of the six suits of Full Shadow Plate her father required her to learn to use. It was still rather form fitting and had no helm but it would at least level tge playing feild a bit. Anothe portal opened up and after reaching into it she pulled out a large spiked skull mace that she held with both hands in a defensive stance. "Yes...I am Kaya Foxuma...really hopped it wouldn't have to come to this...could we just part ways as... Unlikely acquaintances?" Kaya said hopefully.
 

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Azmere's eyes narrowed even more at the female. He watched her closely as she stood. In some small part of his mind, he felt a pang of regret, seeing as he could no longer see her rear, which he'd definitely been looking at. The next words she uttered easily confirmed his suspicions. Only guilty people react in such a way.

He was getting ready to attack, raising his sword (which was a Holy-Forged Katana, unsurprisingly) and taking a stance when she created some sort of portals. His eyes narrowed even more, until they were no more than golden slits. She was running? He peered for longer, before she fell from the ceiling-portal he'd missed. He jumped back in surprise, only a grunt coming from him.

Now she was dressed in a full suit of armour; fullplate, from what he could see. Bulky, but hard to beat. She wasn't going to be very fast in that, he surmised. This particular Paladin, unfortunately for the Demoness, was quite excelled at removing armour from an enemy. (He was just terrible at reacting to attacks, however; his parrying was less than effective, and he never knew which direction to dodge in.)

"Doubtful. Paladins are Protectors against the Dark, Shields of Faith. And I slept with the Daughter of Orthus." He refrained from using his Runes to armour himself; he was going to get this over with quickly as possible.

He slashed the air in front of him, the Light creating an Agility Rune from his slashes. It glowed, before slamming into his chest, making him stumble, falling to his knees. As he was down, the air around him thrummed with energy. Suddenly, in a bright flare of light, Azmere's wings manifested; extremely large and feathered wings made of pure Light. Floating above his head was a small circular, golden halo, slowly circulating.

He really wasn't pulling any punches with this one. He stood up to his full height, the whites of his eyes now the same gold as his irises. "Any last words?" He started towards her, ignoring the swinging happening between his legs as he continued to forgo clothing.
 

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Kaya gave a soft chuckle, the way he made it sound was that it was her fault that he slept with her. Way to shift the blame man, doesn't really help that at the time I wasn't in my right mind. Though either way this goes I really hope against the odds my father doesn't catch wind of this. He'd kill me, hunt down the angel, torture him brutally for touching his daughter then kill him.

Seeing him cut the air was a little unnerving, the light hurt her eyes as she could feel the power eminating off the Rune, the shadows in the room seemed to pull closer to her darkening her side of the room as if to protect her. When he rose back to his feet his wings and halo were showing, in a sort of mock shadow her own wings manifested, her own being strips odds dark energy that seemed to absorb like that mocked the form of feathered wings. She had no halo though.

Azmere then asked if she had any last words. Kaya gave a small smirk as her put her unsteady legs and hooves into a defensive stance. At this point the only reason she wasn't running from him was pride. "We could just go back to bed..." at that point she lifted the head of her mace so that she could move the whole thing in her defence when he assaulted her.

That thought lead her to glance down to his other Sword but knowing that would only unnecessarily distract her and tried to refocus on Azmere's eyes. With battle about to be joined her own eyes filled with power and became a solid Shiny violet color as a power mist came off of them at the corners.
 

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He snorted in dry amusement. Not much for final words, honestly. He glanced towards the broken and stained bed. To be completely honest (as he always was), the thought had crossed his mind multiple times. Just thinking about how they could pleasure each other again gave him pause.... Archangels have needs, too.

The thoughts were knocked from his mind as she raised her mace defensively. No, this was a Demon that deserved to die. As all Demons do.... This thought gave him pause, as well. He was slowly starting to remember what had transpired the night before. She never came across as cruel or evil...

In fact, she'd been a complete doll, even while supposedly drunk. And of course, even if a Demon, Azmere had helped her as best as he could, seeing as she wasn't out terrorizing individuals.

These thoughts raced in his mind as he looked her over in her armour; what would Father do, he asked himself, before watching any of her movements with a hawk's eye.

That's when he noticed her shaky legs. Even with his new insecurities on this execution, he wasn't going to leave an advantage free. He narrowed his eyes and lunged forward, lowering his body down and spinning.

One leg extended out, moving in a circular motion as he tried to kick the back of her knee and bring her down into a kneeling position. If she fell as intended, he'd quickly get to his feet above her, sword held at her neck.

If it didn't work as intending, he'd quickly spring back to his feet and swing his sword underhand in an attempt to knock her mace away. Then she'd be in a vulnerable position, and he'd take the time to knock her off her feet.

Should even this not work, he'd hop back quickly, moving back into a defensive stance as he studied her and their surroundings.
 
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