The Syncharion Ascendance RP (Floozer, Khorne)
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"Well... I kinda wanted to... Show that the gap between our species can still be bridged. Like... We could coexist and stuff..." She murmurs.
"Hmm... Funny how you painted the white harpies on top. And the expression of the black one is that of wonder. Why's that?" Merri asks, grinning.
"U-um... That's... Uhhh..." Mary can't come up with an effective reply, and just turns red.
"Hmm... Funny how you painted the white harpies on top. And the expression of the black one is that of wonder. Why's that?" Merri asks, grinning.
"U-um... That's... Uhhh..." Mary can't come up with an effective reply, and just turns red.
"U-Um... A- A little... I mean... They're kinda... Barbaric..." She mumbles, averting her eyes.
"Hot as hell though." Merri calls out from behind, giggling.
"Hot as hell though." Merri calls out from behind, giggling.
"Umm... Yeah. Thanks." She says, rubbing the back of her neck as Merri laughs her head off.
"Speaking of artwork, Sophie has finished hers too." Mary says, bending over and pulling out a tray of sand. In it is engraved Phorsaal's face, as she's looking over her shoulder and smiling at something.
"Speaking of artwork, Sophie has finished hers too." Mary says, bending over and pulling out a tray of sand. In it is engraved Phorsaal's face, as she's looking over her shoulder and smiling at something.
"Yep!" She calls out from above.
"My my. That's actually pretty nice." Merri says, sitting up on her elbow and looking at the piece.
"My my. That's actually pretty nice." Merri says, sitting up on her elbow and looking at the piece.
"Make sure you put the sand one on a flat surface that isn't a wall. Otherwise... Well... It's sand. You know what'll happen." Sophie says with a chuckle.
"Right... Anyway, thanks for giving us the chance to show off our talents." Sophie says, fluttering down to plant a kiss on her cheek.
"Ah, no... Not really. I mean, I think we're done painting." She says, shrugging.
[Anything else you wanna do before the time skip?]
[Anything else you wanna do before the time skip?]
One month later...
The kingdom is rife with rumors about the atrocity that the Queen had committed, simply to remove a lover from her path. The information Khorvis had released had more than one effect. His gamble had paid off. Not only was the Queen under fire for stripping off someone's wings, but also the nobility for even being the cause of something so horrible. Phorsaal's fame had skyrocketed, with many of the masses supporting her for releasing the information. The nobility, obviously, was quite against her taking the throne, though their opinion hardly mattered now, as they were outnumbered by the common people.
Phorsaal is in her home right now, sitting on the couch with Khorvis seated opposite her.
"Well... Whaddya know. It worked." He says, grinning grimly. "You know what this means, right?" He asks, glancing at Phorsaal.
The kingdom is rife with rumors about the atrocity that the Queen had committed, simply to remove a lover from her path. The information Khorvis had released had more than one effect. His gamble had paid off. Not only was the Queen under fire for stripping off someone's wings, but also the nobility for even being the cause of something so horrible. Phorsaal's fame had skyrocketed, with many of the masses supporting her for releasing the information. The nobility, obviously, was quite against her taking the throne, though their opinion hardly mattered now, as they were outnumbered by the common people.
Phorsaal is in her home right now, sitting on the couch with Khorvis seated opposite her.
"Well... Whaddya know. It worked." He says, grinning grimly. "You know what this means, right?" He asks, glancing at Phorsaal.
"That there is no going back and the idea of having a lazy comfy life has gone clean out the window? Yes, I am well aware... but playing dangerous games is the spice of life isn't it?" She says with a smirk. She felt safe at home given how many traps she has laying around now, multiple layers at every entrance should someone try to sneak their way in.
"Exaaactly. Now... When do we challenge the Queen? And on what grounds?" He asks, cracking his knuckles and already looking ready for a fight.
"Soon my dear... soon. I have to make the royal challenge for the throne. The common folk already rally to my name in numbers that not even the nobles can try to quash so we have the support needed for a legitimate claim. Now we just need the correct timing to move on the castle itself."
"Right... What exactly would the right timing be, though? I mean... Jackal has been living in here since someone burned his place to the ground..." Khorvis mutters, looking at Ash and Squeaky playing with Helia a short distance away.
"In that case... We need something to push them over..." He mutters, rubbing his chin. "As of right now, they're just pissed. We need something to push them over the edge."
[Oh. Forgot. +1000 Rep, and 5000 credits from Merri.]
[Oh. Forgot. +1000 Rep, and 5000 credits from Merri.]
"Right... But apart from what happened to Jackal, we have no other evidence. I mean, people have been rather satisfied with her rule so far. Plus, attention is going to wane pretty quick, since she did this such a long time ago, and never did anything bad since then." Khorvis murmurs. "That we know off." He adds after a few seconds.
"Well, if this was the human world, they'd be pissed at her for constructing the arena with slave labour." He says with a shrug. "But apart from that..." He shrugs.
"Why don't we look into how she's been ignoring the mistreatment of demons by other demons?" Her other succubus slave asks.
[Fuck. Forgot her name. Something with an N...]
"Why don't we look into how she's been ignoring the mistreatment of demons by other demons?" Her other succubus slave asks.
[Fuck. Forgot her name. Something with an N...]
[Whatever!]
"Exactly. That's the case with many other demons. We're abused by soldiers just for fun, and if we resist, we're arrested. The evidence is all there, but she never said anything about it." Namira murmurs, narrowing her eyes.
"There we go. That's the perfect last piece of shit we need to smear on her reputation." Khorvis says, grinning evilly.
"Exactly. That's the case with many other demons. We're abused by soldiers just for fun, and if we resist, we're arrested. The evidence is all there, but she never said anything about it." Namira murmurs, narrowing her eyes.
"There we go. That's the perfect last piece of shit we need to smear on her reputation." Khorvis says, grinning evilly.
"Hmm... I can't do it either..." Khorvis murmurs, narrowing his eyes. "I'm too famous... Wait. What if we use... Ah shit. No. We can't use any of the slaves you picked at the arena..." He murmurs, frowning.
"What if we send out... Um... The harpies? But they're not very social..." Namira murmurs.
"What if we send out... Um... The harpies? But they're not very social..." Namira murmurs.