Hells Maker. {Devil Type Rp}

Growling at him she wanted to kill him As the crack went down her wrist she showed no signs of pain. "Get bent" she growled at him her hand begging her to grab night bane. Twisting his hand a full 360 degrees as he touched her she heard a satisfying snap "Do not touch me" Sitting in her throne she looked down at him "Because I love and care about him, I do not want to spend this eternity without him." growling she spoke "Higher power my ass. If Donald did not have an heir you would be the heir. His heir is me, you cum guzzling bar fuck" she looked at him i distaste

-Duncon opened his mouth and swallowed the spit- Mm So tasty a spit of disgust. - He smiled as the punch landed on his face and caused a crack to form down your wrist. He laughed a little bit at your anger and little petty threats.- You think you truely own this land. You know nothing of the game. It only bets souls. Donald bet his own. And Lost. But the problem with that is. Donald Has no soul. Never had never will. As for me leaving though. - He smiled and patted your cheek.- I have to stay for Higher power is making me. -He sat in the throne making eye contact with you again and chuckled.- Now. Tell me about this love of yours. WHy would you kill your father for him?

Mandelyn spat in his face for all the cuts and digs he was making "Weak are those who do not understand love" she growled. As he made the comment about her backstabbing her father she reeled her fist back, going to hit him in the jaw "Do not ever, speak to me like this again. Ever" her eyes had become a void of darkness "You do not own this land nor are you in charge of it." her words dripped with anger and posion. "Get out right now. Before I kick your pathetic ass"

-He smiled appearing infront of her instantly his tone completely changed as he held three dice in his hand.- Only those of the Vic Mortiz Can control the game. And Guess who you are looking at. - He lifted his face to show he looked exactly like Donald in everyway.- The Twin of your father. He Inherited this land. That is all. Never would you understand its true meaning nor potential. - He smiled and leaned back making the 3 dice disappear. He smiled and Nodded.- You fiance is making you mad. Such a shame for someone in your power. It only shows weakness though for someone to get mad over petty arguments with the love of your life. He is the Love of your life isn't he. I mean He has to be if you would stab poor old daddy in the back for him. - He smiled looking away from her spitting on the ground.- And As for the gifts I bring. You would understand So no need to tell you.

"Stop being such an asshole and get to the point" she snapped back at him her wings opening "What kind of 'gifts'?" she asked curiously as to his true intention. "That is none of your business. If you must know he is my fiance and yes" she muttered to him. Her head napped up at the anceint blood comment "Oh I would love to see you try Duncon" she growled deeply at him not showing her true powers just yet "I am not who you think I am" she tapped her fingers on the throne "It is actually mine, I won it in a game" she said smirking at him "You know the rules of the game."

-Duncon smiled moving back to the throne laying on the arms sideways.- Shocking is only one more pleasure on my list dear. Pain comes in many ways. But alas that is not one. - He smiled looking to you. He pulled out a very red apple and smiled.- Well Why am I here. - He chuckled looking up at the fiery door of hell.- Well Lets just say I owe your Father a few gifts. Yeah Gifts. Thats the word for it. - He smiled taking a bite out of the juicy apple.- I see you aren't to happy. Why is that? Is it your boyfriend. Surely that can't be it - He chuckled and looked up again. Sighing for he was bored already of this place. Nothing fun ever was down here.- And Hey If I were not Donalds Brother. I would Have sent you into the pits already for not being of ancient blood. Since I am Heir to this amazing place. - The sarcasm in this Irishmans voice was great.-

Her shadows whipped around her as he tried touching her, the pleasure was defleccted into them "I dont think so Duncon." she growled deeply, a meanicing bark. "MM I know who you are already Father has told me to watch for you and if you touched me to ignore it. Incubi. Hmm" shsmirked at him knowing unless she detached her shadows he could not get to her, for now. "Her shadows shocked him as he touched her. "Owch, gotta hurt." she grinned. "I am the Queen now, I have a king." she said confidently. "I bet its a pleasure, and I am not in the mood for games. Why are you here?"

-Duncon looked at the girl who felt all big and bad for ruling here. He smiled and made eye contact with her. A gaze with an Incubus couldn't be broken even when raged. He smiled flaunting his perfect features.- Well well. The daughter of beloved Dead Brother. Or Should I know say Queen Mandelyn. Please tell me you know who I am. I mean You should be able to feel the pheromones all around you rushing.- He smiled as he began to intensify the field around him. Making the wind on your skin pure ecstasy. He moved gracefully of the throne and Infront of you still not losing any eye contact. He touched her arm sending violent waves of pleasure through your body.- I am freedom at its greatest. Happiness in the hard times. Fun for eternity. I am Duncon. The King Of Incubi. Pleasure to meet a beauty like you.

Mandelyn smelt someone in the chambers. Comming closer as he had asked the question she was sitting in the highest throne. Growling deeply as he tried to sit she opened her deep green eyes, her face was an angels. "I rule. You are?" she asked her voice was toxic, harsh and yet you wnted to hear more "What are you even doing here?" she growled. She was in a terrible mood, Ace had pissed her off Prince seemingly did not care, did not think she cared, or loved him. Not only that he was venting to Cynn about this. Muttering to herself she looked at him awaiting an answer

Well how long has it been since I have been in hell. 100 maybe a 1000 years. Nothing seems to change around here. - A man With wings of a bat and the body of a god. A man who was so perfect he had to be something else.- Man where are the ladies in here. Can't the King of Incubi find one decent girl down here. I mean damn. All you sluts down here are to damn easy. - He looks around with his dark green eyes trying to find some entertainment. Finding none in the doorway of hell He flew to his brothers palace. As he landed he spotted to individuals. One was his brothers Orphaned Daughter. No ties were had between Mandy and Duncon for they had never met. The other was strax. This man beseeches Duncon. An Angel wanting to stay in hell to protect its leader. Duncon only laughed and walked to the throne sitting in it awaiting his welxom.- Now that My brother Is Dead. I wonder who rules.

Strax nodded and took his hand off the hilt of his blade, he walked over to Mandelyn, getting down on his knee he bowed to her and stood back up then he stood next to her throne, nothing better to do.

Drop it Strax their isnt a point anymore" she said slinking to her throne she sat thinking to herself about many things. She wanted to hurt someone, beat them to death. But she wouldnt. Sitting there she sharpened her blades

Strax felt her anger and he ran down to Mandelyn, grabbing his sword, however he wasn't sure what he could do, he stopped right around a corner, Mandelyn could feel his presence for sure, He looked around, wondering how to help.

"Stay out of my head" she was pissed off, she just wanted to punch him "Im not a flirt im an incubus." growling she bit her tounge

he laughed shaking his head, "oh that hurt, oh well at least I am not a big flirt." he whispered winking and turning away." GOod idea." he siad wlaking the opposite way.

(should I bring Prince now?)

"I bet ou are.." she whispered thinking to herself tired, not feeling very well at all. "Why would you want to do that?" she asked Ace looking at Ace. Eyes beautiful and shining. "Oh what is that Idea of fun?" she asked Blocking any possible chance he could here her she muttered in her mind "Yeah Youve had plenty of them from plety people.." sighing to herself she turned away "I should go.."

He laughed nodding. "Well let’s just say I am much stronger than prince can ever get. You don't want to mess with me" he whispered, standing up as he looked down at her body over admiring it. Thinking to him. "Damn I would fuck that right now." he said laughing hearing her statement." No I never had my fun, you simply gave me a blow job, never finished." he winked laughing looking away from her body.

"No we dont, but how would you hurt me? looking down she refrained from growling "I suppose it isnt" she whispered. She turned her back to him nodding "He wouldnt hate you besides you had fun before" se murmured to him, opening her wings, her perfect body was amazing. Her smile was like the beautiful sun, her voice a summers dance and song. "I sppose you could say that" she whispered to him looking at her dress

He laughed as he was forced on to the bench deciding to be slightly rude to try and get her feelings for him to vanish. "Now now, we don't want my brother's fiancé to get hurt now do we?" he said laughing. "I can control it I admit it, but you not been able to control it is not an excuse for it." he said standing up once more looking at her. "I mean I do not want my brother to hate me, it is obvious your feelings for me are great. AM I right?"

Growling she made him sit pushing him to the bench gently "I am sorry for my actions, mine is a non intentional, and your brother hates it now. There has ben alot of tension between him and I.." sighing she leans against a wall. "what do you mean? " she asked curious

he laughed towards her gratitude. "Now now, if I were you I would be more respectful about it. I mean don't you do it all of the time with others with oust asking? Yea I thoughts o." he said standing up starting to walk away. "Because I will not take my brothers girls that are why." he said turning his back to her.

Mandelyn growled "Respecting peoples personal thoughts and space....try it.." she folded her arms haultly. As he pattied her knee she was getting more confused "just because its stronger than i think doesnt ive you the right to be in y mind.." she whispered back. "Why is that? Hmm? " she said standing up hands on her hips

He laughed, shaking his head towards the fact that he had heard inside of her head,. Knowing exactly what he had to do right there and than. Patting her knee kissing her jaw gently as he whispered. "My mind is stronger than you think, I will stay away till the wedding tomorrow between you and my brother." he whispered, not wanting to take his brother's girl away from him.

As he pulled her behind him she kept her mouth shut biting on her tounge. A she sat down she folded her legs thinking to herself, her mind blocked to Ace. She frowned slightly thinking deeply "Im fine..." she murmured "No you arent like your brother, You may be able to read my emotions, however my thoughts are blocked to all now." She kept thinking to herself "So i did like him, so what...now he flirts, hes unmarried, and now its just confusing." sighing she wanted to get up and fly away

He looked at her, wondering what the problem that she haled within her was. He looked around trying to find a pair of chairs. Eventually been able to see a bench, grabbing her hand and pulling on her gently to the bench so they would both be sitting upon it. "Are you sure, I am not like my brother Prince. I can feel the emotions and can read minds just like you." he whispered smiling.