A Dragon with Royalty?

Mon Jul 21, 2014 12:59 pm

The dunes of hueco mundo stirred not even a solitary sand out of place as if the world itself had come to a grinding halt for some arbitrary reason. Despite this unenergetic scen posted across the bland world the sounds instead dull grumbles and clashes of hollows was the sounding of a war. Midway up she had found herself on a short temper hanging from the ledge of shortly tied rope. The wik that commonly held a seldom burning flame manageable and gorgeous was raging on like an inferno engulfing the lives of those who dare step in the way of her cero. An eruption of flame spurted out from the dragon like female who was flying above the sand allowing it to keep the grace of the day that it was blessed with. A few dozen hollows immediately being incinerated as she plagued her own kind of self respect and peace. It was quite normal for Anya to be looking for fights as one of the top predators of the hollow world but she normally was rather restrained in her destructive force flying about and devouring the lesser beings in a manic rage.

The causing of such tendencies often were from being pestered to heavily by the lesser hollows who were attempting to pick at her with little to no effect. Today’s reason for her rage was a combination of these nuisances know as lesser beings in her eyes as well as the lingering memory of life.Anya was quite emotional when she was alone, but normally she was able to keep her own resolve, despite how bad her memories or dreams would grow. Perhaps it was just that time of the century for her to release it all or one of these hollows deeply insulted her presence either way they would end up regretting it as she sliced through them all with her swords. A group of hollows were being chased and dived bomb by the girl, her sword slicing through three of them quite quickly as she landed her eye glaring gold with a manic expression. Dissolving three hollows upon the ground would now vanish out of the many she had just slaughtered her anger still boiling over the top as she scanned the area for more victim’s.

Growling the girl would release a cero shot blindly as she wasn’t intending on hitting anyone as she could sense or smell any at first but she did still see a few more hollows in the distance. Trampling over the dunes she then raised her sword once again and licking her lips as she followed the little creatures. The hollows were sprinting over a dune out of sight as she traversed the distance in a matter of a second peering over toward where she thought they gone.

Mon Jul 21, 2014 1:15 pm

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"Who would dare fire... on the King of Heroes?"

The male asked as he placed his foot downwards, the Golden Armor covering his body shining as it he stared the cero down. The massive attack was launched directly at him, though he could tell from his observations that it was not intended for him. With all of his grace, he stared at the cero as it approached. If the cero had a mind, it would be running away, as within that gaze lay only one future for this ill-fated attack... and this future, was annihilation. Total and complete.

And so it came to pass that the attack slammed into the body of the Golden King, Gilgamesh. His stance remained firm as he smiled, the energy wave passing over his body like a breeze before suddenly dissipating, energy becoming a strange golden dust as it flowed off his body as if a strange breeze had gone past his form. "You there, halt."

The voice suddenly intoned, and the rampaging arrancar would hear it, deep within and without her mind. That was because it was the imperious voice of the Golden King, a voice so practiced in leadership and command that the primal instinct itself felt need to heed those words. "Turn around." He continued, standing behind the woman. His arms were crossed completely in front of his body, his golden hair slicked back totally and sticking out in almost a spiky fashion behind his eyes. Those eyes shone crimson with a well of intention and determination which would stun lesser men.

"Such fire... I am the Golden King, Gilgamesh. Tell me, why are you going on this rampage?" He asked her curiously, the ever present smile still on his lips as that quiet confidence radiated from his body. He wanted to know indeed why she was doing this, a dragon woman...a dragon woman who was roaming the wastelands of Hueco Mundo like a beast. He desired to know if she was aware of the potential which he could sense in such a form.

For the Golden King was a man of desires, and he was honestly curios about what such a powerful creature as the one before him could possibly have such inescapable desire of.

Mon Jul 21, 2014 1:37 pm

Anyanka’s mind wasn’t all there as she had fired that cero seemingly random but still making contact with a target. Quite the impressive shot even for a blind fire, Anyanka would have patted herself on the back for that if she wasn’t craving more carnage. She vaguely heard a sound in the distance but she couldn’t make out the words of the man claiming his right as the king of heroes if she had she would have turned around and focused her attention upon him but for now she was enjoying the death of the little hollows being sliced in half by her sword the golden eye gleaming with lust. The cero was relatively weak as she didn’t put much of her thought something which the hero was obviously shrugging off in his shoulders.
Anyanka brought down her sword upon one of the useless hollows who craved to grow stronger, being blessed with nothing but an early end. Then a voice was heard she didn’t turn around in respect to the king but more that a new challenger had approached her. Landing upon the ground with her sword pointed down in her hand behind her back. It’s silver blade appearing much like that of a silver tail. Suddenly her head snapped about as in a human like fashion one eye covered by the skeletal mask that still graced her face as well as a gold eye that glared down at the golden man. She snarled still a bit out of control and the fact that gold now shined before her the animalistic instincts would partially want it. Avaricious in nature Anya wanted it despite the health of the being in it.

The only thing keeping her hesitant is that humanity naggin in the back of her mind wanting to tell him to run wanting to tell him that she isn’t in her right mind and she wasn’t relying wishing to wreak havoc upon him. Absent mindedly she heeded the order before snarling a bit a stream of saliva now dripping from her mouth as she found a new target. Her single eye matched the red eyes it’s golden shine glimmering with an primal rage that was unmatched by most beasts.

One of the few things her mind could put together in this state in order to answer the Golden King came in a growl, “GOLD!” As she spoke she seemed to glide down upon him, jaw wide open as her teeth appeared to wish and bite him although he would see that her energy was being prepared into a bala for being fired off.

Mon Jul 21, 2014 2:06 pm

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As the dragon began to approach him now, the Golden King took note of her ignorance. Hmm… Seems she's not in quite the right mind. Suppose she is still a hollow, isn't she. He reflected upon himself, before having his breath slightly taken away as she turned to face him. It was true that she was beautiful, and the King of Heroes certainly had an eye for beauty. There was not a feature of her body which did not appeal to him, and he could feel that familiar desire to familiarize himself with her rising within him… but at the moment, he had other concerns.

The golden eye met the crimson, and the Golden King saw her iris, the smile on his face returning once more as he saw the saliva beginning to run down her mouth. "Hmm… Far too excited by my appearance already, it would seem." He muttered aloud before she roared out her desire, which caused him to smile. "Yes… desire fiercer. Let it out." He demanded upon her, even as a strange glint appeared in the male's eyes. It was a glint of desire, a glint of primal understanding, a glint of reflection of that rage she was exuding.

"Entrust this Golden King with it and know… subjugation of your fury." He told her clearly as she leapt to bite him, but his right hand met her teeth, the glove vanishing as the King took the injury, blood flowing from his hand into her mouth directly as his right arm struck out, pushing away the bala that was beginning to develop and causing it to disperse. As he did so, the right arm struck backwards, grabbing her right arm and holding it in place, his torso pressed against hers as his fingers gripped roughly on the inside of her mouth, the blood still flowing as the male's smile widened.

"Now KNEEL." He commanded her as his right leg struck upwards, his knee slamming into her exposed stomach. As he did so, his body flipped around, gripping the inside of her mouth as he attempted to flip her around with him. If this succeeded, he would wind up on top of her, his right knee on her stomach pressing down with a force that held her in place but did not break her in the slightest, while his right hand restrained her arm. Meanwhile, his left hand had shot out and attempted to hold down her left arm, attempting to pin her to the ground.

"Gold is desire? Then I am your desire, dragon." He told her outright, as behind his back strange objects began to appear. Golden hilts of weapons began to appear, hundreds and then thousands, hanging high above the sky and in a towering circle above their bodies, even if she wasn't on the ground any longer. A strange vision appeared in the sky above them, an entrance into a realm which seemed to have entire buildings, and even the floors, paved with pure gold.

"Growl if you desire it. ROAR with the primal desire!" The male called on her as he pressed her down even harder, before his own mouth reached down close to hers, that wild look possessing the eyes of the king. "And then… prove your loyalty to wealth and power, and submit before the beast known as the King of Heroes."

Mon Jul 21, 2014 2:32 pm

Anyanka’s flight was swift as she continued charging toward the man ill-prepared by the ignorance of her more primal instincts. Anya’s intentions and thoughts were already made clear to the golden armored man, her avarice was for that which her kind loved so much. Gold was a passion in legacy of the great beasts as well as all servants who wished for power, which Anya would never admit. Unwilling to ever stoop to such gross intoxication nonetheless it would continued to feed her charge.

The bala in her mouth growing with size as she also whipped her sword out from behind, the tail no longer swishing back and forth and instead plummeting forward toward her intended victim with little intent of dodging attacks as she assumed that her victory was already ensured. Her teeth however met upon the hand digging into his hand as she lapped away at the blood that was now spilling into her hand helping to quench her thirst. He spoke again and somewhere she knew that his intent would be to tame her which wasn’t her first idea in her life after death. However, she wasn’t a violent soul though which would hurt her more humane self.

Forgetting the blade in her hand she would continue to gnaw at the mans hand in a vicious fashion. Her eye glanced back up and the red eyed man his sudden empowering demeanor becoming more apparent with such close vicinities. Disregarding the bala that would dissipate into nothingness she would continued to dig her claws till his other arm reached about her. Feeling her right arm grabbed she would drop her sword upon the dunes. A turn for the worst in her eyes as she realized her own attack was now being used against her as his hand held her mouth wide still bleeding in. She squirmed about trying to find a way to break free but it was no use. Falling backwards she would land beside her sword now pinned by the gold plated conqueror.
Her left hand attempted to block the knee but he had already one that endeavor suddenly her stomach would be feeling this man weight completely upon her the once growling beast now snarling in pain instead of that hunger.

Her head now out of range to snap at the man would flail about teeth biting into the emptiness around without anything to catch hold. His words would ring once again louder this time as she laid defeated, her humanity slowly breaking through the beast. “Release me!” She hissed the voice contorted with that of the girl and that of the creature. She squirmed about slightly but his knee upon her chest was firmly holding her in place.

Her anger was subsiding as she let out one last roar her eye glaring up at him as she basically answered his call. Then she slid her face back to the sand allowing her gold eye slide down so only her bone covered one would face him, before once again looking back up at him her head turning as her golden eye started to shed tears. “Get off me,” she stated following up with a, “Please.”

Mon Jul 21, 2014 3:00 pm

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The feeling of her tongue moving against his flesh was a curious sensation for the male. To be honest, it amused him that she had so much desire, so much lust; and personally he found it to be extraordinarily attractive. As he felt her get taken down he knew that his security of the situation had been completely established.

However, he could feel the change in her. The snarl she gave was one elicited not through desire but through pain. It was certainly not his intention to remove her desire ,even as he looked down at her from where he had pinned her down. "You want me to do what…?" He asked her almost teasingly, but the smile on his face had left his features, now only that quiet curiosity remaining as he studied her. The feeling of her squirming underneath him allowed him to realize that she was beginning to calm down, and he wondered if that interesting hollow side was beginning to fade.

However, she still answered his instruction, hearing the roar wind past him as he slowly began to smile again. "Good…" The male breathed out, even as he began to notice the tears in her eyes. "Then I shall get off you." He told her simply in reply as he leaned forwards, his arms still pinning hers down to the ground as he contemplated her. It was true that he was no longer on her, but he was still holding her. "...Tell me, are you used to people giving you what you want?" He asked her, his tone of voice surprisingly different than before.

Still holding her left arm with his right hand, he began to trace his bleeding left hand up her arm, sliding it gently as the male's blood left a line in its wake. Finally, he reached her shoulders, and continued to trace upwards along her bare flesh. The blood left a line along her neck as he lifted the finger upwards, finally leading to his hand now being directly above her mouth. "You wanted this… so take it, and know satisfaction from the Golden King." He instructed her as he lowered the finger, slowly placing his hand inside of her mouth, his blood flowing into her mouth from his hand, the scent of fresh blood intoxicating the air as Gilgamesh himself began to laugh slightly, sitting down next to her.

His right hand had slid behind her back, picking her up and leaning her head back to help the blood slide straight down her throat. "Does being given what you want by dominance satisfy you, dragon-maiden?" He asked her honestly as his right hand began to gently massage her back, sliding his hand back out when it seemed obvious she had had enough of his spiritual-energy enriched blood.

"You interest me. What is your name, and with whom are you affiliated? And if the answer would be none... I would interest you in affiliating yourself with my person."

Mon Jul 21, 2014 3:34 pm

Anyanka’s cheek had a tear and blood still dripping down her face, that crimson liquid staining the tongue in her mouth as that of a sweet red wine. He lips also colored in a fashion were the newly applied blood on her lips, chin and cheeks. Her fingers which had curled up like talons now laid against the sands of Hueco Mundo as she sheepishly let her gaze fade submissively to the man’s stomach unwilling to look her victor in the eye. Relieved of his willingness to withdraw his knee she glanced up her eye fluttering back out to the right of them both. She didn’t enjoy such a pitiful defeat but she lost now she had to live with her actions.

Still restrained at her wrists she looked back up toward the man displeased that he didn’t remove himself completely off of her as she craned her neck and glared up at him still a bit displeased but not in threat of bursting out with the same gusto she had displayed earlier. “Never actually!" she snapped angrily. This moment proving quite vulnerable in her eye, much like that time when she was with her old master. Stretching her fingers out toward the mans the talon like nails would try it’s best to scrape at his skin hoping that perhaps he would accidentally loosen his grip. Although much to her surprise he would soon release her right arm which stopped with unexpected relief. Still pinned Anya began to feel a strange grumble as she noticed his bleeding hand had begun to trace up her arms.

Tilting sideways she would watch as he finger painted a line up and down her arms with his blood. She continued to watch as he reached her shoulders slowly moving around her neck. The blood once again rather invigorating. Her nose sniffing the air for the blood. She sighed with content as she let her body lay back down upon the dunes. As the bloodied hand sat above her mouth she lifted her head to reach his hand as he slipped it down. Tongue lapping against the liquid that now was being fed to her. Gently her tongue began to lap against the hand drinking him and filling herself with the blood-lust still fresh in her mind.

His laughing didn’t break her concentration as she laid upon the dunes enjoying her drink. As he lifted her up she opened her eye and blinked at him in a hypnotic state entranced by the taste. She grin slightly at his next question and nodded yes in agreement something oddly fulfilling of once again being out of her own control. Finally stopping her lapping of his blood and letting her head hang back with her desire fed.

Anyanka was amused by his straightforwardness. A light smirk, “I don’t affiliate myself with others not in general. Although you do seem quite shiny in my eyes.” Closing her eye she would lay back against the sand. “Anyanka. That’s my name and my only affiliate I can recall is a little hollow named croaky who has been there since the beginning of this existence. And what may I call you golden hero?”

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"Then this Golden King shall resolve that."

The voice of the male intoned downwards towards her, as if speaking the truth simply because it came from his voice. He told her this as his hand began to trace along her body, his own flesh feeling hers. Slightly taut, he noticed her stomach, his eyes widening slightly as he noticed how tight and firm her skin was. However, once he reached her mouth, his eyes slightly closed, as he saw her desire…

And it was exciting to him, invigorating of his senses. Her mouth, the soft feeling of her tongue enveloping his flesh as he saw her relax, feeling satisfied himself in the confident knowledge of aiding her desires. The entire feeling could be summed up in a single word, and it was a word that the Golden King was very familiar with… but it was too soon for that word to become this experience, too soon, yet….

He lifted her upwards, seeing the nearly hypnotic state she was in and the smile was the widest it could be on his face. Her answer to his question about whether she was satisfied by such things sealed the decision within him: he would help make it so that she would radiate confidence like before… but still be under the dominance of himself. The thought of such a thing echoed through his mind, and as he looked at the woman in his arms he determined that there could be no greater path for this instance.

"My shine is incomparable; I am the King." He told her in reply, watching as she lay back on the sand, apparently satisfied. "Anyanka… Anyanka." The syllables flowed from his lips as he looked down at her laying form, his right hand reaching out and gently gripping her chin, his face over hers. "You may call me King, you my call me the King o Heroes, you may call me Lord, you may call me Master, or Alpha…. But if you would truly wish for your desires to be sated, you would call me all those and Gilgamesh, the Moniker of myself."

Each word left his lips, before he leaned down, kissing her on her lips, before drawing back once more, that smile still on his face. "And my current desire is for you… so tell me, what is it that you desire, at your core? For the satisfaction of those base desires, I will exchange your own person, if you will allow yourself, with your radiant golden eyes, to be mine."

Mon Jul 21, 2014 4:28 pm

As she answered him he in turn responded with his retort upon her comment, the golden king shall resolve that, I know my place in this cruel world though? She stuttered slightly from the touch, a simple recognition from her past as her old master had once done before with her. He thought she was quite the beauty as well although he normally enjoyed beating them afterwards was what she was now awaiting surprised that no such action followed. She would allow herself to rise up slightly again to meet with the golden kings eyes.

Held in his warm embrace she shimmered her eyes ever so slightly while meeting with his once again. His armor acting much like that of a mirror to lose herself with in. Although she had seemed to lost herself in emotions for the first time, in a long time. The emotions were a wondrous experience to partake in again but she knew that this wasn’t exactly her trying to snap out of his trance he put her in. “A glamour which no man has shown with from my experience.” Anyanka spoke letting herself lie against the sand or him which ever accepted her presence more comfortably.

“Your shine is rather incomparable,” she agreed eyeing his chest as she didn’t seem to have the strength to meet his gaze anymore now that she wasn’t in moments notice to attack. As he mentioned all of the dominant names which she could refer to him as she glanced back up to meet with his eyes to flutter back down to his chest a bit ashamed. “Master, Lord, Master … Alpha?” Her tone a bit shy and questionable as her shy nature finally was subdued by this new king. “Gilgamesh.” She finished as respectably as she could.

A blink and kiss would light her up with the color of those cherry blossoms on earth. Her senses were cleared a bit as she now felt more flustered than usual but tried to sound uninterested. “I have no desires.” It was partially true as her only desires from before were to appease her master's wishes and this man was suddenly filling up that roll which she had been missing desperately. Although she wouldn’t let him know that not quite yet, she didn’t need to begin another life of servitude by expressing how she longed for it.

Mon Jul 21, 2014 4:48 pm

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He allowed her to lay back against him, his eyes rising slightly as if in surprise as she said that she had never witnessed that glamour from a man before. "Then a curse upon all those who refused you the ability to see such a shine." He told her in reply, holding her now in his arms as he listened to her list all the things that she had said, before seeing her glance back down again.

However, he slid one arm beneath her chin, lifting her to look back at him in the eyes. "Gilgamesh… do not look away while stating my glorious name. I desire the vision of your eyes upon me." He told her outright, the smile showing he was pleased as the noise of his name left her lips, before leaning down to kiss her. The sight of her blushing made him want to laugh again, but he knew that would be a move of no tact, and if Gilgamesh had one thing… it was tact.

Instead, he merely listened to her words, the smile apparent on his face. "That's a lie. You desired my blood, the feeling of it coursing down your throat, the scent of my life entering into you. That was a desire, and you fulfilled it. You desired me answering your desires with confidence. You are a special arrancar. You wish to be fulfilled, and that is missing." The male's words let out, his own extremely sharp mind having compiled these facts together. "The redness of your face, shame… it comes rom desire for something you believe you shouldn't want. My kiss elicited such a reaction and you tell me you want nothing? Do not lie to me… You desire for something but feel you do not need it at the same time. Hmm… perhaps, that is it." He let out, before looking into her eyes once more, his let hand tracing lightly along her extremely well toned stomach, his fingers gently pressing into it as he massaged and felt… her.

"You want to have a reason that will allow you to want to want what it is you want. Maybe that's confusing… but you want something that will allow you to answer your desires. Whatever that would be, I can offer it to you. The Golden King does not go back on his word, and for the sake of the offer I made you earlier, I ask that you consider what my glorious personage could do that would enable you to fulfill those intense desires… for the greatest desires are those which are bottled up, and to see you sate those, looking me straight in the eyes while doing so…" He paused, his hand having stopped just at the top of her waist, his red eyes looking intensely at hers.

"That would fill my desire."

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