Hells Maker. {Devil Type Rp}

"I cant really leave my room im on lock down and you cant come here so talk in our minds" She yawned sending the mindlink to him. Her shadows slowly settled into a blanket around her delicate body. She wanted to fight sleep

Bella walked, her hips swaying harshly from side to side with every stride acrost the rugged landscape; her long golden blonde locks moving with the wind's every breeze. The only thing was; she wasn't in any earthly dwelling. she was in Hell, the place that her and her lover lived. Everything about Bella screamed for you to walk away, but it also screamed for you to come closer. Her sweet voice, like the first taste of chocolate. Her soft floral scent of a hundred roses. Even the strongest of men she could seduce, if she wanted. But, she didn't want. For she had someone to save her games for. Donald Vic Mortiz. He was hers in every way, and she his. Believe it or not, she used to be a good catholic school girl, never missing a word to the many prayers she used to let fall from her lips. But look at her now, committing sin after sin. She had killed a man, slept with someone that used to be married, and not to mention the powerful grasps of lust and greed along with wrath that had taken her hostage. The strong metallic scent of blood filled her nose as she looked for anyone, particularly her king Donald as she let her hands run acrost her torso softly folding, her body covered in a deep red tink top that clinged to her every curve; and a pair of leather pants, flowing and shaping themselves perfectly with her body just below her hips; where a star tattoo of black and red color was to be seen.

"im not healing it...its .....relaxing"he sighs and blocks all thoughts and focuses on the moment he left her to save......his former squad...the same that damned him...his mistake that is fucking up everything.... He sat straight up, looking around, back to normal sight. "if you want to talk...mandy....then come here, ill wait...."

Mandelyn struggled Strax please just put me down... " she sighed giving in laying in bed. "Hold it. Youre staying. I dont trust Toxic not to come back down here when he cools off." she nods to a large leather couch. "You can stay there" she smiles laying down. "Osmidian and Nisa will gaurd outside, you can gaurd inside" she yawned laying back. "Caleb now im serious dont make me send Strax up there..." she growled to Calebs mind

He hears her but decides in the moment not to honer her request. He stopped punching and laid on the bed. The bag returned to the shape of his jacket and he just laid there.still. thinking. he closed his eyes and opened them again, but they werent the normal dark green, they were solid black. his thermal. he was keeping tabs on everyone so he would not be disturbed without his knowing.

"Go feed Caleb now." she said to his mind. she was angry but she still cared. "Heal yourself or i will and you had better talk about it later." she cut the mindlink off shaking "He desreves to be here for breaking that promise deserves it.."

Strax thinks to himself 'damn im going to get myself killed for this' Strax picks up mandelyn and holds her in his arms, cradling her, and he walks down to her room, using his psychic to find his way, he walks in, sets her on her bed, and goes to leave, figuring that he was technically never given permission to do such a thing.

"Ill tell you later!" he grabbed the dagger and cut his arms from the shoulders to the wrist to cause every punch to send blood to the walls. His fangs grew out a lil longer as he did so and kept hitting the bag, more force after each hit. "i broke that solomn promise....then why am i here..."

She sighs leaning against him "Thankyou..." looking at the object she sighs. "I dont think so but thanks for trying. He was a friend once on Earth.." she held back more anger "Left me to deal with people who beat, toutured and tried killing me to join the army." She looks down "He was the only one who cared aside from father who brought me here..they are my only family. Donald and Bella" she stood screaming back infurriated "YOU HAD TO?! YOU PROMISED YOUD PROTECT ME! THAT I WAS LIKE YOUR SISTER! WHY DID YOU HAVE TO CALEB HUH?! " she fell to the ground shaking "He has no clue what he did what he left me with. ." she heard the yelling and banging "STOP HURTING THE OBJECTS NEXT TO YOU!"

He stopped and turned around. "i had to! if i didn't....whatever, just nevermind...i thought you could handle them.."he continued up the steps and reached the top floor and found a room. He went in and threw his coat on the ground and it changed into a punching bag. He started to ferousiously beat the shit out of the bag. "god DAMNIT!!!" he yelled as he beat the bag more and more.

She yells up the stairs "Ill yell whatever name I want Caleb!" she growls listening to his mind "Think about what you left me alone to handle thats why!" Sh picks the object up angrily. "Stupid foolish pain in the ass" she mutters

Strax follows Mandelyn, keeping an eye on the creature behind them. he waves a hand, muttering an apology as he does so, and wipes her mind of all her depressing thoughts. He hesitantly places a hand on her shoulder, touching royalty could be deathly to him. "Is there anything I can do for you ma'am?"

He let go and stood up, putting on his jacket and attaches the sword to his belt. "fine"he looked around and started walking to a stairway."and please dont use that name..."He walked and a as he started up the steps a small glittering shape fell from his pocket with out him relizing as he kept going up the stairs. He thought 'why...how do i STILL piss her off that much'.

Mandelyn looked at Strax nodding "Its fine he knows his place" haughtly she sat back down biting on her lip. Caleb had abandoned her, her only friend. Left her to be beaten, over and over, each time it was worse. She just wanted the memories,reminders of her last life to stop. To end to cease. She pushed her hands to her temples muttering

Growling at his apparent idiocy "You know whats here go play in the upper levels." her shadows whipped more furiously around she stood holding her friend in her arms yet. "you know whats here you know where to go. Im not going to calm down after what you have done to agrivate me. Yes at times you are that stupid that foolish." each word dripped with anger posion danger. "Top level. Very top. Find a room. Im not helping you any more Caleb." using his old name she turned on her heels going back to her throne. she was fuming. "Take your hand off that handle or i will have that hand fed to Nisa"

Strax leapt from mandelyn's arms and turned into his Hybrid werewolf form, his green fur moving as a breeze picked up, although they were inside, his hand moved to above his empty shoulder, and a his Blade of Morpheus appeared, The Ethrael metal glowing green as usual, he felt mandelyn's emotions and stood at guard, out of the way of their eye contact but close enough to protect if he had to. Strax always had a bad reputation of being to protective of women.

"fun?"he smiled and slowly licked his lips. "whats all here then?" He glanced over at her, seeing the shadows. "you can calm down, im not going to atatck you, you think im that stupid?" He looked around and decided to ask "where do i stay?" As soon as he said it he thought he shouldnt of but slowly grabbed the handle of his longblade, only for defense.

She keeps petting Strax sitting in the Royal chambers now. The man infront of her Toxic his name was agrivating her Strax could feel her shadows start to armor her body. She smiled down at him "Well I do like it thankyou very much." she giggled kissing his nose and muzzle. "Im sorry youd rather be called rabid...okay you rabid little animal" she listened to hereslf and just had to laugh at how it sounded. She glared at Toxic "I know where its from...why would you bring it here? " she growled catching it and slamming it into the ground beside her "Your here to think about your actions and have fun of course."

"it was 1 base" he stood back a step and looked away. "well, what u need from me? or am i here just for fun?" He smiled and looked up. "you do have a nice place here." he pulled a pure red dagger out and tossed it to her. "here, its from..well....you know..."he turned away and started walking back to the couch. When he sat down he clossed his eyes and relaxed.

Strax looks up at Mandelyn. He thought about telling her the truth, about how he gave her that because he thinks that she is so beautiful, but he goes against it, he speaks through his mind. "I gave it to you because i thought you would like it... and thank you?" Strax really did hate being called cute, he would rather be rabid, but he said nothing.

She laughed darkly shadows whipping around her "Oh right the base you left me all alone with them for. Best friend my ass." she growled "No it couldnt count as fighting" she laughed at his old fighting Growling when he got to close she shoved him a bit backwards "Not at the current moment."

He looked at her. "i decimated whole bases of men..."He smiled evily. "and i CAN fight, not that what i did before counted as fighting"He stood up. "is there anything you need me for?" He bolted in a flash right up in front of Mandelyn.

Mandelyn smiles seeing toxic "So you did end up here after all eh?" She laughs and sits on her throne beside the devils. Her father. Watching him carfully she waits for a reply. She looked different. No longer sweet as she used to be. No longer as forgiving. Her eyes were tired. Hands cut up bloody. "So what else did you do to get here..?" Curiously she asked. Father would likely use him as a foot soilder. He didnt fight well that she remembered

Toxic looks around and takes off his black and red rimmed singlasses. "nice place..". He took off his red and black combat jackat to reveal a tight black tshirt with a red bullet insignia on the upper left. His brown hair had red bangs. He was about 6'4" and muscular. He looked around and saw a couch and walked over to it and sat down. He put his jet black longblade on the seat next to him.

Confused about why he was giving this to her she looked at him and asked "Whyre you giving this to me?" She admired the craftsmanship the detail and time needed to make this. She smiles "Thankyou its beautiful." she giggled at the puppy picking it up "now you really are tollerable when you act nicer and are compasionate." she scraches his ears sitting on the chair "You okay?" she kept pettting him sitting him in her lap. "Your a cute pup"