Fantasy RP An Angel's Lewd Corruption, In the Hellscape of Survival

[Lord Sesshoumaru]

Now alone in her personal suite, and in her restoom, Marina would discover the bleeding from the strange verbal attack which was used on her by accident. However now would she seek to clean herself up and look for one of the medical demons to look over her? or seek out her lord, and see if the over protective dark lord would take care of her? however this would also be a rare chance for Marina to try out one of her darker powers, which came from her corruption. a kind of demonic regeneration, and healing, which the side effect would be to leave her extremely horny, and in need of satisfaction. due to the kind of corruption she was going through. for this kind of technique would leave one like Irène in a more prideful and battle hungering state. as their were options, the fact remained, the kind of injury could not be to severe could it? after all it was not noticed right away.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

(sorry, I got burned out for a bit )

Marina sighs tipping her head back, it didn't really hurt, so she let her body do it's thing, not too worried about the blood. She cleans up the mess and splashes cold water on her face and stares into the mirror.

How would she get it across to Irene that all Elentiya wanted was a friend? Some one to talk to, to spend time with. Someone who wouldn't touch her or leer at her. She didn't mind her lord,but there were times where all she wanted was to relax and have a companion without sex.

She pushes her hair from her face, closing her eyes, blowing out a heavy breath.

 

[Lord Sesshoumaru]

(sorry for the long delay in responses. Got busy IRL )

as she was in her own wash room, cleaning up, and calming herself down. Marina would soon begin to hear a familiar sound. the sound of conflict outside of her room. as Irene was now battling with a younger wolf man. which had a cart full of well prepared food, and fruit for both Irene, and Marina both. one which was carefully prepped by the lord himself, but was to be delivered by the least threatening member of his castle staff. more then that, this young wolf man was purely on the defensive. not even trying to counter attack, instead annoying Irene by dodging, and parrying her strikes, using the dish leads like make shift shields. as her shouting for the demon beast to just roll over and die, or at least be purified properly. Little did Irene know, even this pup was far above her current power level, but it was loyal to a T to it's lord. not to mention, it was also one of the servants which had been keeping an eye on Elentiya for some time, keeping itself mostly hidden. even if she would recognize it's aura slightly.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Marina let out a weary sigh, the weight of responsibility settling on her shoulders as she stepped into the tense atmosphere of the room. Her brief moment of peace had been shattered, replaced by the suffocating presence of conflict. Her sharp gaze swept over the scene, taking in the disheveled state of the wolf man and the barely contained fury radiating from Irene. The air was thick with tension, the kind that sent a chill down one’s spine.

"Enough." Marina’s voice, though not loud, carried the unmistakable weight of authority. She moved forward with purpose, placing herself between the wolf man and Irene, her presence a silent shield against further harm. With a gentle but firm grip, she guided the wolf man behind her, as if to remind Irene that he was under her protection.

Her piercing gaze locked onto Irene, eyes burning with disappointment and warning. "Just because you are angry does not give you the right to lash out at the staff," she said, her words clipped and firm. "You will not let your temper rule you. You are better than this, and I expect you to act with the dignity and restraint that I know you possess."

There was an unmistakable finality in her words, a warning wrapped in unyielding steel. "I will give you one more chance, Irene. Just one. If you cross this line again, I will have no choice but to cast you out."

It pained Marina to say it, but she would. No matter how much she longed for companionship, no matter how desperately she needed a friend—a sister—she would not sacrifice the sanctity of this place. This was a haven, a fragile refuge in a world that knew no mercy. She would not let Irene’s anger stain it with violence; well, more violence than that that already existed in her home.

Her voice softened, but her resolve did not waver. "Now, sit down and eat before you collapse from exhaustion." There was care in her words, even as she reprimanded.

Turning to the wolf man, she offered him a small, reassuring smile, a stark contrast to the cold authority she had shown moments before. "I'm sorry about her," she said gently. "Go on and take a short break before returning to work, okay? You’ve done enough for now."