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Jigsaw Hell Boogie Training [Mana/Ariadna]
Thu Jul 28, 2016 5:49 am
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Artist: Stolen Babies - Song: A Year Of Judges - Word Count: 527
It was time for a game of Mana's handy-dandy notebook!
On this fine morning in London, The Demon Queen left sticky notes tattered all over Ariadna's body. They would all instruct her to follow the scent of Mana's green clues. As, all over her palace would there be emerald green footsteps for her to fellow. Eventually, they would lead the young little demon to a dark cellar. Within it would be a gem green vortex which would teleport her straight into the first layer of Hell.
Now, if she were curious enough, she'd find on the back of these notes that the words "TRAINING TIME!" would be written in the forest green blood of Mana's own essence! Wasn't that a neat-o little treat? All the demon kids in the neighborhood would kill for a taste of that sweet stuff!
None the less, as soon as The Crimson Hood would step through that vortex, she would find herself transported into the depths of Hell's first layer. There would be nothing but blue skies, floating skeletons, blood red seas and odd cubes hovering in every which way but right. And, it is on one of these cubes which expanded the width of a small town where The Demon Queen would be laying flat on her back waiting for her new satanic pupil to slither on into this scene.
At the moment, our pale skinned empress almost seemed to be working on getting herself a tan. As she was seen wearing nothing more than a bikini top, black shorts and flip-flops as she dropped a pair of pitch black shades over her face. Really, after the whole ordeal between the two of them last night, The Demon Queen felt kind of beat and still full on hr madness. So she was somewhat sluggish and feeling hella lazy, but she still intended to stick with what she said.
So, her little lovely pet would join the horned empress in Hell for a nice session of devil and imp training. Yeah, that was all nice and all, but The Demon Queen hoped she was a fast learner. As, it would take a quick adapting person to really get a hold on her powers. They were unstable, dangerous and more than likely were already feeling Ariadna with a sense of uneasiness. If they didn't get to this quickly, Mana assumed that the lunacy would probably eat her alive if she didn't teach her how to properly control it.
Therefore, time of was the interest and ol' Manic Mana Asthavon couldn't wait to hit the ground running with beating her demonic lessons into the mind of Little Miss Riding Hood. It certainly wasn't going to be a day that she soon would forget. This was going to be the beginning of a new chapter in her life and The Demon Queen was more than eager to sink her hellish claws into her soul.
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Re: Jigsaw Hell Boogie Training [Mana/Ariadna]
Thu Jul 28, 2016 12:48 pm
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Artist: Arrowhead & Zentra - Song: Funkyard - Word Count: 621
After a bit Arianda sighed and she woke up, noticing that she is covered with flipping sticky notes. She slowly takes them off, as well as the collar if it is still present, and she got her clothes back on after a bit of messing around with the energy around her, as well as using the spare fabric in the bag that was still attached to her leg and whatever may be present for fabric that she could use without destroying parts of the Mansion. She also fixed her hair, making it straight, putting it back into the braid and tying the strip of fabric inside of it as usual. After a bit Arianda was fully clothed again, hair straightened, and she wrapped herself in the warmth of her crimson hooded-cloak, which was the only article of clothing that had really survived the ordeal, as well as her normal clothes. She yawned softly and looked at all the sticky notes, seeing that the back of each one says "TRAINING TIME" she sighed softly once more and she noticed the emerald green footsteps. She fixed the heels she had on, grabbed her scissors, and she walked towards the footprints, knowing that they were Mana's because of the emerald green glow, and the trace left behind by them.
After a bit of wandering, following the footprints through the mansion, Arianda found the trapdoor. She opened it revealing the green vortex beneath. Arianda sighed and went through, finding herself on the first level of hell. She looked around a little bit, taking in her surroundings. Hell... she hasn't been here for a while, frankly she didn't expect to return. Her eyes finally laid upon the city, the footprints left by mana leading there, and she could vaguely see Mana, but only slightly. As Mana was in there Arianda walked in, going to find her.
Arianda kept walking, feeling a slight sense of unease. She couldn't tell if it was from being in hell or something else. As a precaution she put her right hand on her scissors, grasping them by the handle. At feeling her scissors she felt slightly relieved, but only slightly as the sense of unease remained. She attempted to ignore it as much as possible as she kept walking, her knuckles turning white as her grasp grew tighter on her scissors, which were still on her back. After a little bit of walking she found Mana sunbathing and she slowly released her scissors from her grasp, but her hand was still floating by her scissors. She bowed curtly at Mana.
"I have come my Queen... Master... about the sticky notes, was your blood on the back of them? A-Also... what are we going to start on today?"
Arianda slowly straightened from the curt bow and she looked at Queen Mana, her eyes open completely, looking for anything around her that could be causing her unease still. She sighed softly, attempting to calm herself as she waited for Mana to respond to her inquiries. She thought one last time about the uneasiness before she pushed it to the back of her mind. However, that entire time, though she didn't notice, her hand didn't move away from her scissors. For Arianda it was a subconscious reaction to feeling such unease. It was not a threat, which of course it wouldn't be a threat to mana she could crush Arianda like a pea if she wanted to. Arianda simply continued to wait for a response, not sure what to do or say currently, all she knew was that she was extremely nervous and hoped next time Mana wouldn't destroy her clothes.
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