A Change of Scene (Closed)

[Samael]

When he had appeared beside her, and she had punched him it would of felt like she had punched a soild wall. His arm did not move nor did any part of his body move.. Watching her step away and pull out a cigeratte, smoking it and saying she had a 'busy' sechdule and she had to be off to attend to it. Once she started to walk he had disappeared from behind her and it wasn't until about two meters later that he appeared right beside her walking.

"Tsk tsk tsk, thats no way to treat some one who saved your life. You could at least let me walk you home and offer one of your cancer sticks to me. Also to give you a name to call me by its Samael... You know.. sort of like the Archangel? Hrm?"

He asked his eyes looking down at her from the side. She was a intresting women and he almost wanted to call her 'tomboyish'. He hadn't seen any women like her and all of them yet were so different. Species was never a factor in personaility, no matter who they were all of them had such different personailites.. He wanted to sterotype her into the 'badass' category, perdicting that she had some fighting background to protect herself, maybe a bad child hood or she was just a plain rebel.. Really he didn't know but he had a clever idea in mind.. and it had to do with illusions, but he pushed it aside..

[luraigarnier]

Lurai felt her hand throbbing slightly, but she kept it in. As he followed her down the path she let out a sigh. "Does anyone get use to you appearing anywhere at any second? I mean really?" she said, exasperated. Despite the terrifying factor, he was an interesting fellow. At his comment about a cigarette she slid her hand into her purse and pulled out her pack. "Here" she said handing him an American Spirit. "Sorry about the all naturalness. I'm a hippie at heart and love no additives" she said pulling out a lighter to hand to him too.

"And do you really get the right to call them cancer sticks. I mean you don't get cancer do you?" she asked, thoroughly surprised at how well she was taking her bubble of a world being shattered. She took a deep breath inhaling the sweet smoke that was carcinogenic. "Samael. That's nice. To be perfectly honest though I've never really read the bible or know very many biblical allusions. I was raised on a different religion. So as of knowing who this Archangel is...mind enlightening me a little bit?"

[Samael]

"All natural eh? Well then maybe they aren't cancer sticks after all, and no your humanly dieases don't effect me in any shape or form. Even your flu's and sicknesses. Vampire is all pluses and no minuses.. expect for the fact you can't go out in the sun.. Thats maybe the only negative.."

He took the cancer stick and then let her light it. Bringing it to his lips and puffing a few times. He never fancied smoking but eh, it was something to pass the time. Thinking to himself he was thinking about his name and how to describe it to her. Although he had said it many times he wondered if she would understand the meaning behind his words, and while he brought the cig to his mouth once more he took a long puff in and out and tossed the butt to the ground and stepped on it. Blowing out the smoke then speaking.

"Samael is an Archangel. The Evil Angel of Death, the Acuser, Seducer, Destroyer. That is who Samael is and I believe I fit him very well. Although I don't fancy my self as a evil person, the other things I do believe to be true, and to your question earlier. People get used to it realy fast, I tend to do that a lot."

[luraigarnier]

Lurai knew it wasn't exactly the best idea but she just couldn't help herself, she started to laugh. "I'm sorry I'm sorry" she apologized as she bent over gasping for air, another burst of giggles escaping her mouth. "Really, it's just" she spoke again before getting cut off by laughs. Finally when she gained control over herself did she take in a deep breath and stand up straight. "Oh man" she said wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"So you think your a seducer, destroyer, and accuser?" she asked a wide grin on her face as her eyes traveled over him. This was probably the first time she'd gotten a very good look at him. He was cute that was true. If she were a normal girl she'd probably be all over him, lucky for her she was far from normal. She had to admit though, he was quite the card, but he wasn't running with a full deck.

[Samael]

She started laughing and he almost titled her head as she mocked him, and he then joined in with the laughter but hers soon stopped as his hand was on her throat. Holding her up into the air as he punched her about five times in the torso easily leaving bruises then throwing her so her body skidded across the ground, and her back stopped against a tree. His figure disappearing and appearing beside her, as he shoved his hand into her hair and took a hand full of it. Smiling at her as he spoke into her head.

"I could of fucking killed you with one punch you little bitch. Those punches weren't even one tenth of my strength. How dare you fucking laugh at me and mock me. You better pray to your goddess that I don't shove my fangs into your neck, inject you with my poison and make you suffer the most painful death ever. You want to know how it would feel?

Your body would feel like its on fire from the inside out, then your skin would turn a deathly white, and you would stop breathing, and your heart would stop. You would scream in total and utter pain, and then when you couldn't take it any more you would die. Only to awake and be alive again. Then you'd never see the sun any more, never ever again. You'd be a vampire just. like. me."

He took his hand out of her hair after he forced her to stare into her eyes. Samael's fingers going right back to her neck lifting her up to her feet and making her stand, back straight right against the tree as he growled. Opening his mouth and she watched as his two vampire fangs only extend a little, as he closed his mouth and grinned. A machilious grin on his lips, and he spoke this time right out her.

"You shouldn't of feared the were-wolf, he was trying to protect you. Really he was, cause if he would of killed you it would of been quick and painless, if I kill you.. It will be far from quick and painless. Now are you gonna mock me? Bitch?"

He let go of her throat, his hand print clearly around it as he disappered back several feet from her but still she could easily see him or run up to him if need be. Although she wasn't gonna beat him any time soon, he clearly had the upper hand.

[luraigarnier]

It all happened so fast. As soon as he released her she took in the breaths of air that he had so graciously taken away from her. A small smile came to her lips and she let out a chuckle. "The most painful thing ever huh? So you threaten people with becoming something like you? You must really hate what you are if your going to torture people by making them like you" she shook her head a grin on her face despite the pain she was in. She was strong and she could fight, but not in this condition or against him. She didn't know how to fight a vampire.

"And I'm well aware you could kill me easily. How could I not be? I feel like you take me for a fool" she spoke leaning her head completely back against the tree. "I may not be stronger than you, and you may be able to kill me, but I'm not afraid of you" she began leaning forward slightly to place her hand against the tree for balance. She winced as she tried to use it to lift herself. "I have a name and you like everyone else in this world can use it if you want to address me" she said with malice. "But I never told you my name now did I? I don't think I will either. You don't deserve to know it. Only the truly weak pick on those who can't defend themselves. Your just a bully" she said smirking at him as she stood completely up. Yes it was asking for her to be hit again, but at that moment she didn't care. He would not get the satisfaction of thinking he beat her.

[Samael]

Samael started to bend over and laugh hard at her words. The words of defiance! That she wasn't scared of him at all! Did he think that she was stupid?! Of course he did and all he could do was laugh as he stood there and then lost his laugh, lost his smile, and his face went totaly straight. First she would feel one sharp pain in her head, as he broke the barriers of her mind. He quickly searched for the information of her name and found it as the sharp pain stopped for the moment.

"Your name is Lurai Garnier, you are age 21, and your a Wicca. Now do you want to with hold information from me again and suffer that horrible pain or just simply tell me. And no I don't normal threaten people with vimpirism, I usually threaten them with ripping off all there skin slowly while they beg for my mercy."

He smiled at her and one of his many torture methods in his arsnal. From cutting off toes and fingers, to ripping off the skin of the people. Too breaking bones, burning, and cutting these were just one of the many methos he could use to kill some one. Each one of them stored in his head and each one of them to have a purpose. A smile still on his face as he waited for Lurai to speak and to perhaps fear him.

[luraigarnier]

Lurai felt like she wanted to scream as her hands went to clutch her head. Her fingers weaving through her hair. She had never felt anything like it. Someone picking through her brain like it was something to be dissected on a plate. When he was out she leaned against the tree once again trying to catch her breath. She was done with this.

"Okay, okay, I get it" she said as a headache began to form in her head. "You can kill me and your strong. I get it. Now just leave me alone" she spoke wanting to just go home and take a bath. She leaned against the tree hoping that he'd just go away. She wasn't terrified of him, despite his ability to kill her, she was just disgusted. She just no longer wanted to be there.

After getting a tiny bit of her strength back she pushed off the tree and began to walk away. She was slow, but it didn't matter. As long as she got away, she could care less about how long it took. She just wanted to sleep and bath. The image of a bath enough drive for her to not just sit at the base of that tree for the rest of the night.

[Samael]

As she walked weakly back to her place the world around her as she knew it had disappeared into a blackness, and the next place she appeared was inside her own apartment. She probably had no idea how she got here, for she was disoriented from the beating and the mind fucking, but she was in her own home and infact standing in her living room. Samael himself was in her house, his mastery of illusions cloaking him, making him invisible to her and any one else inside the home.

Not a sound could be heard from him what so ever. No steps, no breathing, no talking, no nothing. Merely he stood there in a corner of the room eyes slowly watching her. As he already knew where she wanted to go. Only reading her base thoughts that she wanted to go home and take a shower, then probably hit the bed. Although he wasn't sure what he wanted to do with her next. Would he play with her some more? Would he watch her bathe? Really he had no idea what he wanted to do, but in all due time it would tell.

[luraigarnier]

Lurai didn't know how it happened but before she knew it, she was standing in her apartment. She let out a sigh, happy to be back in an environment she knew well. Though her apartment wasn't big, and by far not the fanciest, it did the job she wanted it to do and it brought her comfort. The apartment was a little bit bigger than a quad dorm room. It had a small kitchen and bathroom along with one bedroom and a tiny living room. Walking in landed you in the center of the living room, if you kept going straight it'd lead you to a door that went into the kitchen. On the left side of the room were two doors, one to the bathroom and the other to the bedroom.

The bathroom had a shower and a tub in one, and a single sink and toilet next to one another. The tile was an off white sort of cream color with a dark blue trim that matched the shower curtain she'd bought. The rest of the bathroom followed suit with the color scheme. A medicine cabinet with mirror doors sat above the sink and a full length mirror was on the back of the door. Her bedroom followed a different pattern.

The queen size bed took up most of the room, besides a tiny walkway that lead to a small walk in closet where her dresser and clothing all resided. The walkway was at the foot of her bed and was a little bit smaller than a side walk. This is where she went first to throw her belongings on the small amount of floor she had. Her closet door also had a mirror on it, full length, a cheap one from Target that cost about six dollars. She observed herself in it. The large hand shaped bruise on her neck causing her great discomfort.

She wasn't sure if it was the bruise or the uncomfortable feeling of being watched that surrounded her that made her feel ill at ease. She brushed it aside and went into her closet to undress and rap a towel around her body. She grabbed a hair tie and tied her hair at the back of her head while walking out of the closet and to the bathroom. Turning on the faucet she began to hum to herself while pouring bubbles into the water and checking the temperature. After she'd locked the bathroom door she slid her towel off to examine her body fully.

Lurai's stomach was the epitome of black and blue, the dark colors swirling up her stomach. He'd hit her so hard she could see where the blood vessels had popped and left the marks. The outer rim was a nasty shade of yellow. Between her neck and stomach she looked awful, but they would be easy to cover up, especially with the fall weather. She turned back around to stop the water and slide into the tub. She would always remember this bath, because the water was so relaxing, it almost made the entire day go away. She closed her eyes letting out a deep sigh as she sunk deeper into the water so only her nose and eyes were on the surface.

[Samael]

Sitting in the living room was none other than the famous Samael. Held underneath his right arm was a rather large piece of art work that had to do with the moon, animals, and people. While in his right hand was a golden necklace of the moon, and in his left hand a charm bracelet with the various elements of the earth. He placed them on the couch and once again went back into hidding. Wanting to see the reaction on her face with his little 'make up' you could say for hurting her physically and mentaly.

A large piece of beautiful art work, a gold necklace of the moon, and a charm bracelet with the various elements on it, and as he lingered in the corner there was a card attached to the art work. Showing the thousand dollar price tag on it and then a note tied to that. "My apologies for hurting you physically and mentally. May these gifts make up for my uneccesary actions. From your life saver.. - Samael It was written in a old age cursive hand writing, and now all he had to do was let the cards fall into place.

[luraigarnier]

Lurai spent a good half an hour soaking before she finally got out of the tub. Wrapping herself in a towel and walking back into her living room she saw objects on her sofa that were definitely not there before. Sliding over she took in the presents with wonder and awe. They were definitely something that she could never afford in her life. Her eyes wandered to the price tag and then the card. She felt her face move from elated to angry in a second flat.

Lurai let out a deep growl, grinding her teeth as she seethed out "get out here now." She couldn't believe the audacity of this guy. First he beats the shit out of her and then he thinks that just buying her things is going to change the way she feels about him? She truly despised him, and despite the bruises on her body, she wanted to scream and beat the shit out of him. Her emotions were definitely ruling her rationality.

[Samael]

Oh she was getting bent out of shape now? And after all the presents he had given her in apologize it looked like she didn't like them. Or she liked the presents but hated him, and the room as she knew it faded around her. She was in a strong illusion, around her she saw his torture room. Two wooden poles standing on either side of her with leather straps, then a table filled with torture toys. It was pretty amazing in his opinion and it was his famous torture room.

"Oh, it looks like you don't hate me. Any one who doesn't fear me, comes to this room and then they fear me for the rest of there life. They see me in the shadows, and in there nightmares. Mhm.. It makes my blood boil when I peel off the skin of there body slowly. That is the most pleasure filled feeling to hear those screams."

Samael was no where to be seen, but his voice was heard all around her. She was at his demise now, he could do what ever he wanted her to do in his illusions. Taking her back to the city park he showed the werewolf and he was literrly ripping her apart limb by limb. First an arm, then the other arm, another leg, and the other. His muzzle tearing into her stomach and ripping out her guts, then finally. The claws of the werewolf scratched her face down to the bone, and only his laugh could be heard.

"Mhm.. I should of let that happen to you."

The illusion faded totaly and she was back in her house. Still he was no where to be seen.

[luraigarnier]

Lurai closed her eyes through out the entire vision. All she needed to see was his little chamber to know his threats were something. Still she was stubborn and he wasn't going to bully her around. When she peaked she was back in her living room and she took a deep breath. Taking a seat on her couch and closed her eyes and leaned back into it. She was going about this the wrong way. She definitely wasn't going to get rid of him by asserting authority and despite the degrading way he treated her, there was no two ways around it.

Opening her eyes Lurai took one more deep breath and calmly called out to him. "Would you please show yourself. I need to talk to you" she said in collected voice. Her mind wandered over all the images she'd seen and all the things he'd done to her in one night and it truly infuriated her, but anger was not the answer, that was just playing his game. She pulled her thoughts together and took a deep breath, going into a semi meditative state. She wanted control over her mind, then she could make sure he didn't read it. That much she could do to defend herself.

[Samael]

"Before you complain, no I did not see you naked. And yes I did steal the information of where you lived and helped you home a great deal. I purchased these items in make up of what I did to you. For my anger can get the better of me. Also that barrier on your mind, very nice. For a human who has just recently learned about this stuff its nice.. It hides your base thoughts, but your barriers are pretty much like tissuie paper.. While my mind is sort of like.. Lets describe it as a Atom Bomb."

He smirked comparing the severity of his ability to read mind sto an Atom Bomb. That he could easily rip through her defenses if he wanted to, and make her suffer extremem paiin from it pretty much. Yes, if he had to forcefully search her mind and take info it would hurt like fuck. Although if she was willing for him to take information then it would almost be non-painless. But this women was rebel, even with the fact of he was much powerfuler than her at hand. That she was weak again him her will was still stronger than ever. Also there wasn't a hint of her being afraid of him what so ever.. Quite amazing if any one asked Samael.