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Post by elvenimp on Oct 15, 2011 22:47:14 GMT -5
"Send Ignis to me if anything goes awry." Destirel commented with a smile and watched as a ball of flame from the ceiling went out. There went Ignis, to go checkup on the little female god child. Following the rest of the gods, he sat next to his father, the seat next to him empty as Alysia was away for the time being.
Ignis was quiet as she watched the mysterious male god, grab Alysia by the arm and pull her into the hallway. She followed in the lamps, her body one with the fire as she preformed a simple magik that was in her DNA. She wanted to intervene, but Ignis wanted to know more about what happened. If anything violent started, she would get Destirel instantly, though she knew that boys anger might be unleashed if Alysia was hurt.
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Post by shazzy on Oct 15, 2011 23:03:33 GMT -5
Alysia looked grimly up at the boy and took another cautious step back. Really his aura was beginning to terrify her tremendously. Closing her eyes she replaced the glamour turning her eyes green again. " You Know I think I preffered the gold colour." With a snap of his fingers her glamour was removed.
This wasn't good at all that he could remove her glamour at will. Stepping forward he grabbed her shoulders. " Why glamour yourself unless you have something to hide?" This was not good at all. Pushing him away she took another step back. " I don't have to tell you anything." She sounding more confident then she appeared." Don't you really?" He asked. " I suppose I could let you return and just remove your glamour at will. I'm sure i'd get answers then?" He challenged
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Post by elvenimp on Oct 15, 2011 23:16:22 GMT -5
Oh, now this was becoming quite interesting. Ignis wasn't sure who this male was. She couldn't tell, something was off about him though. He felt wrong, he felt almost evil, though that was quite something for her to think, living in the underworld and all. Looking closer, she still couldn't figure it out, though she was ready to move at any moment to go get Destirel. She didn't like how this boy touched Alysia. One more thing and the son of Hades would be appearing.
Destirel, meanwhile, was busy chatting as most ate the appetizer. However, he wasn't particularly hungry, something was nagging at him about Alysia. He hoped she was feeling better and that there were no stray gods or goddesses roaming the halls of his home. That would just be what he needed, someone to recognize Alysia or scare her.
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Post by shazzy on Oct 16, 2011 0:24:15 GMT -5
Alysia didn't want to admitt to being scared infront of the boy but that was exactly how he was causing her to react. Everything about him was scary to her and being intimidated wasn't helping her confidence. As she tried to side step him he was instantly on her blocking her path. Really he was beginning to get on her nerves. " Could you please move." She said forcing herself to remain pleasant.
" No." He answered. " I'm rather curious about you now." Great this was not going to end in her favour. " I think I'd like to know why you were using glamour." What should she do call for Ignis now? Keeping her eyes to the ground she tried to step past him wincing slightly as he grabbed her. " But I think I already know the answer to that little demi god." Before she could stop herself she pressed her hand to his palm her power from the sun burning him. With a gasp of pain she wrenched her hand free tears sliding down her cheeks. Empathy right? It sucked. Feeling his injury she cradled her hand. Where had that power even come from. It was horrible falling to her knees she struggled to breathe the boys injury making her head spin.
" Now that was not nice at all." He spoke angrily. Manifesting water he let it engulf his hand and much to her suprised it instantly healed.
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Post by elvenimp on Oct 16, 2011 0:35:49 GMT -5
Almost instantly leaving as Alysia somehow burned the boy, she was glad she hesitated as she watched the boy heal himself with water. Poseidon? No, that wasn't right, he didn't have a son did he. Grumbling mentally, she saw that Alysia was in pain, probably her empathy bothering her. Off to get Destirel to figure out this mystery boy, he probably knew about him, somehow.
The fire she was in flickered momentarily as she vanished and went to Destirel, she appeared as a servant, bringing drinks. Whispering in his ear, Destirel's face hardened slightly upon hearing the news. Excusing himself, he gain odd looks from a few, but most were busy being a glutton or gossiping.
Walking towards the hallway, he sighed. That was the reason he had been having a nagging feeling. Pale green eyes showed that he was not angry yet. He didn't know the full situation. Upon coming up to the male and Alysia, he stopped a few feet away. "I am hearing that you are causing this young woman trouble." He spoke in a stern tone, directly towards the male.
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Post by shazzy on Oct 16, 2011 3:57:18 GMT -5
Elias flexed his wrists his blue eyes eyeing Alysia off. At the approaching footsteps he looked up hostile. " Am I now?" Lazily he played with the water in his palm transfiguring it into a ball that he tossed into the air and caugh it. " When she herself caused me injury." Grinning he looked at Destirel mockingly. " Do you normally keep company with demi gods?" Smirking his eyes cast down to Alysia who was still kneeling on the floor. " I didn't mean to... I didn't even know I could do it." She said softly. Still put of by his aura she stood up smoothing out her dress. " Most interesting." This could prove to be the fun he was seeking for after all. " A demi goddess hiding behind Glamour with powers she was unawares...most interesting." Already he was fishing for information as he stared at them with a glint in his eyes. " Your eyes are golden like the sun though are they not." He was getting to close to her secret then she preffered. Etching closer to Destirel she gazed up at the boy with a worried expression. " You shouldn't look so cocky." She couldn't help herself as the words flew from her lips. " Hate me all you want. I bet your ego will be severely smaller when I save your life." Maybe that hadn't been the smartest thing to say she realised as he grabbedd her wrists hard. " What did you say?" He demanded.
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Post by elvenimp on Oct 18, 2011 17:36:52 GMT -5
Seeing the water in the boys palm, as he threw it up and caught it, Destirel quickly made a conclusion as to who the male god was. Poseidon's son. He had only heard things from Hera and mentionings from his father. What was his name again.....contemplating for a minute while taking in the situation, he came to find it was Elias, it wasn't hard for him to call up information at a moments notice.
Alysia was on the floor and had apparently hurt fish boy. A slight tug pulled at his lips to smirk but he resisted. Eyes narrowing at Elias's words and Alysia's he sighed. "I keep company with whomever I wish to." However, he stopped what else he was going to say as Alysia began to get a little more confident in her words. It seemed, though, that was a mistake as Elias grabbed her wrist rather forcefully.
Intervening, Destirel took Alysia by the wrist and pulled her out of his grip. In a rather angry tone, he called for Ignis who appeared in a puff of flames. "Ignis, keep her." Turning his eyes towards Alysia, they were rather hard, he figured by her words that this was the 'boy' she had been having visions about. "Be careful with your words." He spoke softly before Ignis wrapped her arms around Alysia, whispering in her ear, "Do not worry, if you wish I will let you go. He only called me here to make sure you would not get hurt."
"Excuse her please, she hasn't been sleeping well as of late. Now if you would, Elias right, please return to the party. It is not very polite to wander around others territory with women." Walking a little closer, he smirked. "I mean what would happen if you were to become a fish out of water." It was almost a bit of a threat, in a nice way though.
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Post by shazzy on Oct 18, 2011 17:53:17 GMT -5
Alysia didn't like how he continued to stare at her. Flinching some at his words it only reminded her how compared to them she was nothing. They were gods and she was meerely a demi god. Blinking her eyes she smiled softly at Destirel's answer. She knew he was her friend but still the answer made her happy.
As Elias grabbed her the remaining confidence she had disapeared. Rubbing her wrists she looked up at Destirel suprised by his hard expression .With a feeble nod she accepted Ignis's comfort. " I know. " She said half heartedly.
He was indeed free to choose whoever he liked, even if it was disgusting " Even nymphs it would seem." With an unkind expression Elias looked at Ignis as Destirel intervened. " What an unusual group. I do wonder if Hera would be interested in this..." He said slyly in response to Destirel's subtle hint. " I think she'd be most interested in you." Fixing his eyes on Alysia he smirked slightly. " Golden eyes...the power of the sun...." He spoke unkindly. " I know who you are." He realised.
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Post by elvenimp on Oct 18, 2011 19:03:33 GMT -5
Pursing his lips at the male god, Destirel tried to keep his temper cool. He had his limits and threatening the knowledge of Alysia was pushing those boundaries that he had worked so hard to set. Ignis tightened her grip on Alysia as Elias commented on knowing who she was. "I hope you can dull your emotional connection to auras, dear. You're going to need it." She warned Alysia, prepared to take her away as she could see Destirel's eyes changing to a deep teal color, his eyes almost flaking in what looked like burning copper.
Taking another step forward, he walked to the side of Elias, taking of his top hat. Brushing it off, he grinned and glanced up at the fish boy. "I think you would be wise to keep your little discovery to yourself, Elias." As he said the males name with emphasis, his nicely made black had was engulfed by flames, no ashes were left. He might look like a push over at times, but Hades had trained his son relentlessly as a child. Hera had taught him control, his father power. It was a dangerous mix and his powers did not just stop with fire. However, most thought that they did. "Though, if your brain isn't big enough to contemplate that simple...request, than I will be glad to reinforce that tiny fish brain of yours." Destirel blatantly insulted Elias, not caring if it resulted in a fight. He was a cocky male when it came to such things and he wasn't leaving Alysia's life in the chance that the Elias wouldn't say anything.
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Post by shazzy on Oct 18, 2011 19:21:05 GMT -5
Alysia looked up in alarm her gaze settling on Elias. He knew? Or was he bluffing? Blinking her eyes she then looked at Ignis shaking her head some. There was no way she coul keep control of her power already her head was spinning from their heated words.
Destirel only helped to confirm what he'd already guessed. " If I choose not to?" He threatened back. Unphased by Destirel he smirked some a whip of water going out onto Destirel's hand. " I don't think you've realsied just who I am." Smirking his blue eyes stared up at Destirel as he took on a sinister expression. " You know of my father yes, but do you know who my mother is?" He asked. His mother was an evil temptress who got what she wanted, and he wasn't far from that. Sure Poseidon might be good but he most certiantly took his mothers foul temper and behaviours. " I think this is how it will go down. I'll turn back and return to the party and seek my fun else where." Fixing his eyes on Alysia he smirked at her watching as she tensed. " I will have my fun with you again little girl."
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Post by elvenimp on Oct 18, 2011 19:48:11 GMT -5
Ooo, his arrogance matched, if not over powered, Destirel's on a good day. Frowning at the whip of water touching his hand, he glanced up at the male god. That wasn't something he should have done. Then, of course, he began to say that Destirel didn't know who he really was. Mentioning his mother, Destirel snickered. "I may not know her name, but Hera calls her the call girl of Mount Olympus." He insulted, not caring what he thought.
Destirel didn't want to let the mischief making god leave, but he didn't quite want to fight in front of Alysia. He visibly hardened as Elias acted as if he was the one to call the shots. A nasty looking grin on Destirel's face, he leaned in towards Elias. "You breath one word to anyone and you will regret it. You cannot hide in the halls of my home. Goodluck leaving if I do not wish you to." He told him, the threat very obvious and quite true. Destirel was the son of Hades, he had control over the entirety of it, unless you count the cage that held the Titans. Walking towards Alysia, Ignis scurried away, though she stayed close as she wanted to keep an eye on the god child of Poseidon.
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Post by shazzy on Oct 18, 2011 20:16:33 GMT -5
Elias fixed Destirel a dark look before breaking out into a laugh. " I suppose that must be true then. Hera is all knowing isn't she." Settling his blue eyes back onto Alysia he then looked at Destirel. " But what of your mother...that's right. No one really knows do they Destirel." Knowing full well that would piss the boy of he chuckled.
Destirel wasn't intimidating, rather he found the boy a whole lot amusing. This was definitely going to be one of the better parties he'd attended. " That doesn't mean I can not speak freely in the halls of my father does it. " Maybe he was itching for a fight. It would amuse him endlessly to beat Hades son.
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Post by elvenimp on Oct 18, 2011 20:49:16 GMT -5
His face went blank at the mention of his mother. It was obvious that Destirel did not like the mentioning of his mother, by anyone, especially in a taunting manner. A flicker or emotions crossed his face, though the most prominent one was anger. This however vanished as he seemed to relax, an amused smile on his lips. He might've looked at ease but alas, his anger had gotten the best of him. Eyes brighter than normal and hair not quite looking their normal brown, Destirel began to pace.
Ignis saw this and came back to Alysia, grabbing her and pulling her a bit away from the two boys. This wasn't good, Destirel didn't fight as well when angry and he never held back either. Inside, Destirel felt a torrent of emotions. He was almost tormented by the fact that he didn't know his mother and Elias dredging it up didn't help much either.
"Ah, but doesn't that add to the mystery of it all." Destirel said oddly and then chuckled darkly. " The only on who knows who my mother is fore sure is my father and he isn't willing to let go of that secret. However, whomever she is, she wasn't a whore who lets anyone of power take her to bed." With that right hand formed a ball of flame. It was his most basic of techniques. No need to do anything too big, though Elias's cocky attitude bothered Destirel...maybe it hit a bit close to home as how he acted as a child. Holding it up, the fire drew from the lamps, growing bigger as the light began to dim some. The fire was no longer its normal color, it was tinged in black. "Care to see whose better?" He challenged the god. Destirel wasn't scared at all, in fact he didn't think he could harbor that particular emotion as of right now.
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Post by shazzy on Oct 18, 2011 21:00:32 GMT -5
Alysia shut her eyes not even protesting as Ignis pulled them away. " Make them stop please make them stop." She whispered. She didn't want to see Destirel hurt and neither did she want to see Elias hurt. Elias, no matter how rude he was to her was someone she had to save. This cocky, nasty little boy just had to be the one her vision was about. Opening her eyes she looked at the two with a worried expression.
" Does it now Destirel?" Elias continued with his torment. " Or is it a painful reminded of what you do not know?" His words made it just a game of fun. " If she wasn't as you put it...a whore, then why do you not know her. Did she cast you away once she had you?" Smirking he looked at Destirel knowing what buttons to push. " 'Tis a shame isn't it for your mother didn't want you. Are you nothing more then a mistake?"
Alysia looked at Destirel shocked by Elias's words and knowing full well how much Destirel hurt about his mother. Elias was cruel but he seemed to not have a care on how much he'd hurt Destirel.
" I am better." Letting his water flick at Destirel hard he smirked. " Maybe I'll drown you where you stand?"
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Post by elvenimp on Oct 18, 2011 21:09:25 GMT -5
Elias's words in fact did torment him more, they angered him further and burned inside of him; twisting and pulling at his entire existence. However, the only sign of this on the exterior was the narrowing of his eyes, their burn turning cold. He was good at hiding his pain and grief, good at not showing his inner weakness for what it truly was. Though, it fueled his fire, it turning completely black; a flame of improbability.
At Elias's threatening comment about drowning him, Destirel smirked, having not even commented to the earlier words said. He would rather talk in actions now and not with words as he usually was. "And maybe I will burn you till there is nothing left but steam and a pile of charred fish sticks." He sneered, his mind whirling at the thoughts of his mother. Did she really hate him? Did she not want him? Why was not here? Was she dead or hiding from him? He didn't know and desperately wanted to. Though those answers would have to wait. Throwing the ball of darkened flame, the size of a chair, towards Elias, Destirel grinned in a not so innocent manner. None of his usual boyish charm was left after those comments, his inherited anger was poking through.
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