Recent content by Iris

"Many thanks. I'll see if my master is unwilling to provide us with advice. Though it may require a sacrifice of some kind. Is there someone in the nearby area you particularly dislike that you can afford to be killed? I can sacrifice them in your stead in exchange for advice from Lord Cinder...

The frankly fancy meal she was presented with was almost a shock, enough to make her blink in disbelief. But she didn't do anything to offend her hostess so she simply said, "Your hospitality is more than I could have expected to be given to one such as myself. You have my sincerest gratitude."...

"All of his disciples harbor similar levels of obedience. He is a demon lord yes, but he is far from cruel to those who follow him. He has explained to me that it is frequently those who are desperate and downcast that he appears to. I was a slave before he came into my life, and he gave me the...

"Depends. There are seven infernal books that must be mastered before the transformation can be completed. The first was a simple book on controlling abyssal fire, and shaping it into objects such as a sword or maybe a whip. No transformations there. But the second book, the one I'm currently...

"I mentioned before that I had a master, another demon by the name of Lord Cinder." She said. "I was, at the start of my life, just human. Long story short I was made a slave and sold to a rather cruel mistress. I was found by another disciple, someone like me, he's likely much further along in...

She looked a little disappointed but she didn't complain. How could she? Okay now she had to complain. "Oh, can't I at least cut off a few toes? Maybe their thumbs? Please?" She looked as though she genuinely wanted to do that, which she did. She was a half-demon after all.

"Yes sir." She said, almost disappointed, but she did as instructed and with the belt of the dead elf she secured the second elf's arms. And now they were to be questioned. She hopped into the carriage to search it for anything of interest. If she found anything of interest she'd grab it, then...

Well that was interesting to see. Some elves put on the retreat by pebbles. How cute. So she stepped in, her wings folding to let her move a little more freely on the ground, bringing her sword in front of her to be ready to fight. The first elf was engaged and she traded a few blows with him...

(Thine snoot is to be booked.)

She grinned his way when he mentioned 'testing her theory'. Then the Cart came into view. And the first order of business, was to immobilize it. She whispered, "try to keep them off me, I'll get in close. Try to keep them from going anywhere." She spread her wings, and with a gale-force takeoff...

"Oh I know." She giggled. "So did I." She glanced around, and with an evil glint in her eye she spied a nice set of cover for them to hide in. A nice group of trees that sat atop a shallow hill, high enough to hide them and close enough for a proper ambush. "There. That look good to you?"

She grimaced, "sounds like you had a bad time. Well, I suppose that makes you a hero doesn't it? I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. With that getaway at the village, how could I expect any less? Eh hero?" She stepped out. "Ambush it is. Shall I go wait for them or should I stay here?"

She grimaced, "It seems like fire might just be exactly what you need. A nice conflagration would do well to be rid of such monsters. And a mercy it would be to kill them." He mentioned a wagon that had been following them, and she asked. "Should I lay an ambush for them? I doubt they know too...

"None taken." She said with a shrug. "I've been attacked by slavers once or twice, and while they are numerous, fire is quite the hungry creature, and while one demon may not be as big a threat as they might sound, fire is something that consumes everything that dares come close, and fire...

"Well that's just cowardly." She said with a frown. "If you want someone dead you kill them yourself." At the mention of slavers her expression got noticeably more aggressive, hateful almost. She waved aside the sword, "I have my own." True to form she demonstrated, summoning a simple arming...