Special delivery (Lyeal't, Raiche)

[Lovely]

Name: Lyeal't Aliases: played by: Lovely likeness used: Anna Silk

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PIC HERE Name: King ... Raiche Aliases: Raiche played by: Tripp likeness used: Ferri Somogyi

[Lovely]

October 25, 2010
evening


The delivery arrived, with little fanfare but with the dignity such a package deserved. The Shadow Trader chuckled softly as they moved with the package through the deep shadows, crossing great distance in no time at all. The ability to travel by such means came in very handy, especially when delivering such a delicate and valuable treasure. They emerged from the shadows and walked in humanoid form through the grand hall to the throne of the Sepent King. The Shadow Trader and the underlings.. servants, slaves... they carried the heavy package on their hunched backs and hurried behind the swift movement of the Shadow's robes as if eager to catch up and worship their powerful and meciless master. Fingers were snapped and the slaves halted movement just behind the Shadow Trader, who's voice lifted in the strange vibrating tone that was sexless, sometimes sounding male, other times female. "Your Majesty... I request a private audience and I have brought you a gift.. from Mister B."

The large gilded cage was still covered by the thick velvet, obscured from the world and obscuring the world from what was inside. Such a treasure it was, clad in dark purple, though the clothing had been torn away to reveal silken skin in various places. Kneeling on the floor of the cage and bound was the specimen, a fine one indeed.. so perfectly made, dark nearly raven locks that were slightly mussed flowed over strong slender shounders. Bound with chains she could not break, her arms behind her back, just above her elbows, her wrists locked together with a chain linking down to her ankles. Her ankles wore their own cuffs and were linked by a delicate looking chain, which was very much stronger than it appeared. A matching collar was in place around her tender soft neck with a chain that could be her leash, tether or an aide in restraining her how he wished. Her dark eyes were lowered submissively.. the creature had been taken by force and brought to the Nightmare Palace where she suffered a brutal attack before being healed and chosen as a gift for Raiche.. The Shadow Trader chuckled thinking of the 'gift' and sure that it would please the king who had been longing for a new plaything.. something that was stronger and would not break as quickly as humans did, but would ignite desire and respond to the King's ministrations. The angel was a beautiful creature indeed and the added bonus of her purity and innocence was sure to delight as the King ripped it away and played upon her. Her body would heal quickly if properly cared for and she would be constantly renewing for him to play with again and again.

The cage remained wrapped, the treasure inside to be revealed when the King was ready, whether he chose a public display of his aquisition here in the throne room, or a private opening in other chambers. The Shadow Trader waited and watched, patient and quiet until the King was ready..

He tilted his head and hissed as fingers other than his own snapped and halted the parade of curious helpers behind the one who spoke. "Mister B, the Fear King? Hmm. What favors does he want from me?" He looked at the one in the shadowy robes and rose from his throne, slithering closer on his stout and agile tail. His tongue flicked slightly past his lips near the robed one. "A gift, is it? Reveal it to me," he commanded of the helpers. He seemed disinterested as he started back to his seat away from the large container but something curious caught his tongue as it flicked again to the dank air of the draftless room. His head tilted again as he looked over the container, now approaching it, his tongue tasting the air in search of some way to describe what new thing had been brought to him.

The trader moved away from the cage slightly and though obscured it smiled as the attendants pulled back the wrapping. "I do hope it is to your liking." The sexless voice spoke from the shadows of the robe. Motioning to the female who lifted her head, sending glorious dark locks tumbling over her shoulders. "Fresh picked.. and I only deliver the package, no message with it." The trader nodded and looked over the defiant and strong looking female in the cage.

Despite being captured and wounded, Lyeal't did not cower but was rightly wary of everything beyond the cage she was held in. The torn clothes did not stop her from straightening herself and trying to hold herself proudly despite the uncomfortable way she was bound.

"Fresh picked? A fruit of what species is so... pure?" He nearly spat the word as his tongue flicked. He smiled and moved around the cage, admiring the unusual specimen within. "No message is needed but one should be returned, trader. If she survives, his court should graciously attend a gala event of her crowning as my queen. Tell him to pray she survives," he turned with a sick grin promising pain and torment if the creature disappointed him as so many others had before.

The trader laughed and gave a nod, the message would be delivered. It shifted closer to the king, whispering in a wicked tone. "The purest of pure.. if you can believe such a creature could be your queen. Angels aren't as sweet as some stories make them out to be. This one has quite a bit of spunk. Enjoy her, she's nearly indestructible as long as you care for her properly. Her kind enjoys light when available and fruit.. they simply love fruit. I have provided a few crates to get you started and until she gets used to your local cuisine."

Lyealt's gaze followed the King as he moved around her cage, her chin tilted and her eyes narrowed slightly as he spoke of her surviving and of becoming his queen. This was unexpected but not an idea she fully welcomed - she wasn't of this realm and still resisted being there.

He liked what he heard so far and chuckled. "You disapprove?" He challenged quietly, his brow raising curiously as he tasted the bitterness of the creature's sudden concern in the air. He tapped the cage with the end of his tail and raked the bars with it, clacking softly as he circled around her. "She says you're nearly indestructible and I fully intend to test that claim. I can appreciate spunk for every delicate drop its worth."

Lyeal't didn't flinch from the raking of his tail and might have even bitten it if it had come close enough, her chains clinked as she strained against the delicate looking but incredibly strong strands. "Well then I shall not disappoint you in that area." Her hands clenched into fists and her glare held steady on this serpent man.

The trader laughed again and held out the key to the cage for him and explained the special nature of the chains that would follow his command and remain in place on the girl until such time as he chose to remove them.