Firiona Vie Everquest

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From behind the chair only an arm can be seen laying languidly over the side, dainty fingers of a lighter than normal Teir’Dal blue dangle in a relaxed form. Her hand turns over, opening the palm allowing the thrall to deposit the letter. “Interesting.” a smooth voice states calmly. Soon the young, ...

Innoruuks grin blessed his hateful daughter, a child born as no other had grown to a woman bereft of any goodness found in others. As she gazed upon his true form she knew then why he was chosen. She lay on the sand beckoning him to come to her. He lays beside her and she relishes his arms but for a...

A grin slides across Cerissa’s lips as she feels his pull. She had allowed him too much, she thought to herself while the robe of souls slide across their Mistress’ body. There was something about him, something she just couldn’t put her finger on. But the four eyes who had become six knew, and they...

Cerissa laughs maniacally griping onto the bedpost as the winds begin forming. A gust of the winds toss her to the middle of the large bed. Her sharp, clawed nails dig into the plush mattress keeping her from being blown off the bed. She crumples into a ball the wind searing through her back pulls h...

Echoes of demons swirl around and embrace the young Teir’dals childlike giggles. Walking in languid steps finds her by the six-poster bed, she turns towards Remis folding her arms as she leans back against one of the bed-posts. “Ultimatums, my darling…? Demands…?” she huffs a snicker before continui...

Without a chance to answer she melds into his passionate kiss with a loud gasp slipping onto his lips as his hand grabs a handful of her hair. Her hands grip his clothes firmly holding his body close to hers in a refusal to release him. The low growl of lust rumbles up her throat onto his lips as he...

Cerissa sits at the vanity in her room staring into the mirror, with the veil removed her reptilian eyes shown as a testament of her psychotic grand-fathers greatness. Placing her elbows on the marble vanity top she rests her chin on her balled fists. Her mind wanders to thoughts and images of her p...

A loud hiss passes through her clenched teeth as Rixcis is blown from her side. Reptilian eyes glare at those whom stand across from Zotreth. “I am done playing.” she states to no one in particular about to take a step when a ring of fire appears around her. The heightened emotions have fed her well...

As Anla feels the quick release from Gilliadson’s blade she looks down upon him with gratitude for a breath of a moment before her head reels back a loud scream of pain searing through the air. The spirit had been returned to Cerissa’s robe, ownership of her soul that was won was not relinquished. Y...

A tight hand around her arm yanks her from reveling in the scene on the bay. Her body follows as the hand pulls her arm into a portal the doorway closing just before the boat is smashed in half and sinks to the ocean floor. Darkness parts as the doorway opens back up allowing her to walk out onto th...

A deadly scowl crosses Cerissa’s face as she watches the scene at the bay. “Self righteous….” Her hand extends out the porthole once more where the ends of a spirit is grabbed before it can fully escape. A glare of instruction is provided and the spirit nods before it is released. As it nears the ba...

A loud hiss passes quickly through Cerissa’s lips as Radha forces Remis to the ground. Yellow eyes glare towards the scene as she thrusts her hand out the porthole. A dark shadow slips from the sleeve of her robe traveling quickly towards Zotreth hovering around his head providing its Mistress’ whis...

The dark mist fades as the spirits wails subside, they return to their jail within her robes leaving the young girl lying on the sarcophagus panting softly. Again the feeding begins, the raw emotion surrounding her brings a dark grin to her face pulling a low growl from her lips. The four eyes watch...

Her skeletal thrall holds her upright as Cerissa’s body sways as each wave of raw emotion feeds her desires. Closing her eyes she can feel, see, devour the emotion similarly to piranha feeding on flesh. Soft moans of elation exhume from her with each breath of intoxication. Rixcis watches through th...