Post by Abzerute on Jan 17, 2017 7:49:19 GMT -5
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The Kold Demon Sorceror had once more taken up residence within the Demon Queens Castle Library, reading through the intricate and ancient tomes of the collected knowledge that Nakiya's family had obtained over the centuries. It was really rather quite fascinating to consider the amount of dark power that lurked within these pages, just waiting for their secrets to be discovered and unleashed once more upon the universe. With each new page that he deciphered and analysed, this desire only increased within Abzerute... but he knew for now that he would have to bide his time and wait.
The main problem was that the blue baboon known as Jarvis was an absolute terror right now across the galaxy, conquering and destroying everything that so much as looked at him wrong... and Abzerute had no means to control or reign that monster in. He had hoped that by Marking that Shizen woman he'd grown infatuated with, that he could at least use the brute's power to his advantage... but so far no such luck. It seemed that Jarvis was keeping his little blonde pet on a rather tight leash, figuratively and quite possibly literally, and not letting her actually engage in any real combat with anyone.
Not even himself, which the Kold Demon found particularly infuriating. He had entertained the notion that Jarvis would at least personally train the girl himself, but instead found that he'd left it to his flunkies to do so... entities that the Mark could not drain any amount of significant energies from for the Kold Demon. He could only hope that this latest little piece of aggression on Natto would at least allow the Kold Demon some form of energy collection.
Which reminded him that he had an agent on Natto, who had managed to get herself locked up in one of their interrogation cells. Served the Heran right for getting herself captured by those who had seen the Mark on Natsu's own damned forehead... she'd probably tried to use that stupid tattoo excuse of hers again. But she was a valuable pawn and he hoped she could manage to escape Natto before Jarvis destroyed the planet. Abzerute sighed as he closed the book he was reading through, the demonic maid that was eternally by his side shooting him a glance.
"Everything alright... Master?" she inquired, the former warrior vampiric demon practically hissing out the title she was magically bound and forced to call him by. The Kold Demon merely shook his head. "It's the same thing that keeps plauging my mind... that bloody blue haired twat that keeps going around destroying everything. Sooner or later he's going to turn his attentions to this realm, and I'm not certain how well Queen Nakiya will be able to contend with him." Abzerute mused aloud, flicking a finger that forced the slave-maid to kneel down beside him, a mild punishment for speaking out of turn. She remained quiet, knowing that because the Mark branded into her forehead she could not resist any of his commands, no matter what they were.
Perm Trans PL: 1,227,336
The Kold Demon Sorceror had once more taken up residence within the Demon Queens Castle Library, reading through the intricate and ancient tomes of the collected knowledge that Nakiya's family had obtained over the centuries. It was really rather quite fascinating to consider the amount of dark power that lurked within these pages, just waiting for their secrets to be discovered and unleashed once more upon the universe. With each new page that he deciphered and analysed, this desire only increased within Abzerute... but he knew for now that he would have to bide his time and wait.
The main problem was that the blue baboon known as Jarvis was an absolute terror right now across the galaxy, conquering and destroying everything that so much as looked at him wrong... and Abzerute had no means to control or reign that monster in. He had hoped that by Marking that Shizen woman he'd grown infatuated with, that he could at least use the brute's power to his advantage... but so far no such luck. It seemed that Jarvis was keeping his little blonde pet on a rather tight leash, figuratively and quite possibly literally, and not letting her actually engage in any real combat with anyone.
Not even himself, which the Kold Demon found particularly infuriating. He had entertained the notion that Jarvis would at least personally train the girl himself, but instead found that he'd left it to his flunkies to do so... entities that the Mark could not drain any amount of significant energies from for the Kold Demon. He could only hope that this latest little piece of aggression on Natto would at least allow the Kold Demon some form of energy collection.
Which reminded him that he had an agent on Natto, who had managed to get herself locked up in one of their interrogation cells. Served the Heran right for getting herself captured by those who had seen the Mark on Natsu's own damned forehead... she'd probably tried to use that stupid tattoo excuse of hers again. But she was a valuable pawn and he hoped she could manage to escape Natto before Jarvis destroyed the planet. Abzerute sighed as he closed the book he was reading through, the demonic maid that was eternally by his side shooting him a glance.
"Everything alright... Master?" she inquired, the former warrior vampiric demon practically hissing out the title she was magically bound and forced to call him by. The Kold Demon merely shook his head. "It's the same thing that keeps plauging my mind... that bloody blue haired twat that keeps going around destroying everything. Sooner or later he's going to turn his attentions to this realm, and I'm not certain how well Queen Nakiya will be able to contend with him." Abzerute mused aloud, flicking a finger that forced the slave-maid to kneel down beside him, a mild punishment for speaking out of turn. She remained quiet, knowing that because the Mark branded into her forehead she could not resist any of his commands, no matter what they were.
