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1 The Afterparty. [Sara/Social] on 14/06/18, 12:32 am

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The fanalis created distance and squandered some time from the tavern and the events with the doctor and the ex-slave. Alexander was a little suspicious of both of them, but they both had their merits. The doctor helped him keep a client and seemed to only be protecting Sara, and did not bare a personal grudge against him. Then, despite Sara hurting his own clientele and putting her hatred for slavers on notice, she had slipped him a note. The note revealed an address and a later time to meet with the Fanalis in a private and intimate setting. Eight could only imagine that Sara was going to kill him in the privacy of her room and dispose of him secretly, but Eight was willing to take the risk of her assault for the chance of enslaving her once more, as the prize of owning a fanalis would be worth it.

Eight made sure the bring his rats for this occasion for safety, just in case she were to overpower him or enlist help. He made it to the inn and he read the instructions, it was about time and he knew the location of her room. Eight left the majority of his rats at the entrance and they nested between the walls, hiding and eating any crumbs they could get. The slaver made his way up the stairs to where all lodging were gathered. He made sure to get 4 rats into each neighboring room. This was the bare minimum preparation he could do for this meeting, and even like this, he felt weary. He brought a single rat with him in his left palm, and tapped a light jingle into the door without saying a word.


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2 Re: The Afterparty. [Sara/Social] on 14/06/18, 05:51 pm

Sara sighed as she felt nervous but she really wanted to see if he knew anything about her parents, she was sure he would not do it for free. As she waited she heard a knock on her door, she was sure it was the man as she opened the door seeing the man holding a rat, she would not question if he liked being friends with rats, but she would let him inside.

She suspected he would not be very trusting of her so she would make this simple she would ask for the information and see where he would go from there, if he thought he could make her a slave again he would be sadly mistaken there was no chance she would allow that.

"I will just be upfront I am seeking information about my real parents, I know they are being held as slaves in this country. If you can get me this information... I am willing to help you with whatever you want, do not lie to me though or you may wake up without your head if I find out you are lying to me."

She was quite blunt but she did not have her cape on looking at her it was quite clear she was quite a looker but she also had a very vicious side and her eyes gave this away. She was not an innocent flower, no she had long ago stained her hands in the blood of others, to get stronger and help Lagi she would cover the world in red.


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3 Re: The Afterparty. [Sara/Social] on 15/06/18, 12:54 am

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Alexander stepped inside without exchanging a word as her body language suggested that he was allowed to enter. He positioned himself at the edge of her bed, sitting down on her sheets. As he sat down, his rats scurried into his sleeve, clinging to his body. Alexander patiently listened to the fanalis' demands, it seemed as if she cared for her parents, something he personally didn't understand. Leaning back, propping himself by the arms. "So you're parents are slaves too? Fanalis slaves are just so rare, it shouldn't be hard to seek them out, especially for me." Alexander remained quiet for a moment to digest what was going on and to determine the angle he would work.

"You would make a great slave, what was so horrible about it?" He wanted to inquire about her past, not quite answering her question just yet. Then he began to wonder how she had become free, something even he was unable to accomplish yet... "Better yet, how were you able to escape?" He wasn't quite ready to reveal his hand, and at the moment he was in a better position to negotiate. As Eight gazed at her eyes, his eyes trailed off to her hair and eventually her features, not making his actions discrete.


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4 Re: The Afterparty. [Sara/Social] on 15/06/18, 01:32 am

She heard him mention Fanalis slaves were rare, maybe in his mind but where she had come from and in many other countries it wasn't so rare. The next thing he said was she would make a great slave making her scowl hard at him, even if that was true she wanted no part of it if she could avoid it.

He then asked her what was so bad about being a slave, if he had been one himself he fully knew why it was terrible, she was treated like dirt until she had come under Lagi service, only then was she able to feel freedom. After she had her time with him he had set her free releasing her from her services and allowing her to freely roam around, of course, it turned out she had become pregnant and that had turned into a giant mess. Still, she was glad she met Lagi he set her free of the bounds of cruelty and suffering letting her choose her own path.

The last thing he said was how did she escape, he really did not seem to know a thing about her, and this was good if he ever discovered she was actually the lover of the former king of Reim it would make things difficult. She would leave some details out for now, still did he really have anything to offer her if not this meeting was for naught.

"We both know slavery was nothing but suffering and punishment as for how I escaped I simply gave the slaver a choice release me or I murder your entire family and leave your innards strung around the country. You will be surprised how fast someone changed their tone when they know you could easily crush them."

Of course, this was a lie but it certainly sounded reasonable for a Fanalis and would not be remotely shocking, now she had some of her own questions for the man. Could he really help her find her parents and what would she have to do in order to help free them and find them?

"Now it is my turn, what do you exactly want from me in exchange for the information of my parent's location. I can see where your eyes looked but sorry that isn't up for offer my body belongs to another and I am not going to give my body in that way to anyone else. If... you want a show... then I can do this but I won't let you physically touch me in that way if you try you won't like what happens to your body."


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5 Re: The Afterparty. [Sara/Social] on 15/06/18, 01:00 pm

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Listening to her every word, he began to analyzed and piece together the truth from her words. It was true, slavery was suffering. He recalled the first months of being owned, how he was taken for his masters sex slave as a child, until he could no longer care. Completely ruined as a person, mentally and physically, doing whatever it took to make it through. But eventually his hard work paid off because he earned his masters trust enough to become a member of his staff and manage other slaves, it was a taste of freedom, like stepping out of a cage but under the leash.

But that's why the next words were so shocking, if not being a slave was that easy, there would be no more slavery, all the fanalis would just threaten their masters and escapes. Alexander recalled a story from Mayou, a talented human assassin who tried the same thing... she was missing an arm and an eye now. He knew he had to at least get that strong before he would attempt to go against his master, and any sort of help would make the difference between life and death.

As she offered to give him a show, he burst out laughing in the middle of her sentence, to the point where he was wiping tears from his eyes. Sex with a slave was essentially masturbation, they were just things, and even if she was free, she would always carry that memory on her back as she evidently was still very passionate about to the point were she couldn't shake it.

"I don't need you to be a slave then,"
Eight pulled out a collar with a loop for a chain, "but I will need you to wear this. You can be my bodyguard, I am going to Imuchakk, and I won't know anyone there and I plan to take some risks in the pursuit of personal strength... And you'll only have to help me with one thing when I get back, something I believe you would do for free, kill a slaver and destroy his life and everything he has."

He pulled out a pair of flasks filled up the the brim with a liquid, corked to seal in the contents. "This is a potion of Jadid Thal'a," grasped the flask by the neck, popping the cork off with his thumb. He imbibed its ingredients in a few chugs, wiping some of the spilled residue off the corner of his lips, he curled over for a second. Turning away from Sara as he grunted, the color of his hair began to drain away into a soft pink and eventually all white hair, then some of the hair began to fill in with black streaks. He turned to Sara and now his face change from androgynous to feminine, with a certain high-class beauty.

"Our little fiasco has made me resort to this, I have an extra one that I will offer you. Maybe it will help you forget about your past, I'll even give it to you a discount of fifteen thousand huang as an optional bonus." He held his hand out, with the potion in his palm. "But only if you put on the collar and become my - bodyguard."


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6 Re: The Afterparty. [Sara/Social] on 18/06/18, 11:49 am

She was shocked as he seemed to laugh at the idea of her strip teasing for him, this was not what she expected as he began to explain things to her. He did not need a slave what he wanted from her was her to fake being a slave but actually be a bodyguard for whatever trouble he planned to get into.

He then mentioned once he came back he planned to slaughter his slave master and destroy everything of his, a smile crossed her face, to crush a slaver would be more than alright in her mind. She also sought to get stronger so this would be win win in her books.

After this he seemed to take a potion as his appearance began to change, it was some sort of magic and made him look totally different. He offered her one as well, of course not for free but if she chose to help him he would give her it for only fifteen thousand, she was sure something so amazing costs quite a bit more than that.

He said she could have it but she had to wear the collar and become his bodyguard, she had some suspicions about him but she needed to get stronger in order to be at Lagi side she must become more powerful.

"I will take this potion, with my changed looks it will be easier to avoid people that potentially know me and I can finally unleash the anger that has dwelled inside of me for so long. Remember I am not your slave, if for a second you think you can control me you are very wrong, I have been broken of that slavery long ago and would rather die than be one again. Now that you understand this once we kill your master that's the end of the contract, it is possible we could work more together but it would be as a mercenary, I would be hired muscle understand."

She would pull out her coin purse and hand him fifteen thousand as she waited for her potion, if he handed it to her she would drink it right away as she began to grunt turning away from the man. Her body would begin to change shape as it appeared to take a slimmer appearance, her hair was still red and she was obviously still a Fanalis but she looked completely different no one would recognize her with these looks.



Her fire in her eyes remained strong as she was clearly ready to go and destroy things, she had to become strong and she would do anything for this power even if it meant staining the entire planet in red, she would destroy anyone and everyone in order to join Lagi. If anyone could see her Rukh it was clear she was becoming tainted it had become so black and it was beginning to twist her mind little by little, her morals seemed to be wavering but this is what she felt it took to join Lagi and become his queen.


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7 Re: The Afterparty. [Sara/Social] on 18/06/18, 12:29 pm

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Alexander was surprised that she took the potion, but it would make it easier to avoid the doctor from earlier as well as anyone else that saw the outburst from earlier in the day where he admitted to being a slave, and while he had already changed appearances, this would make it harder to track her down for information on him. As Sara drank the potion eagerly, Eight grabbed hold of the slave collar and got behind her as she began to morph. The slaver grasped her shifting hair and snapped the collar around her neck. But before she could go into an all-out rage, he slipped the key of the collar into the lock and opened it up before handing her over the key.

"Now, I will pick you up tomorrow at sunrise, I've already gotten a ship charted. I'm not certain how many slaves I'll be bringing, maybe none. You are to act as my slave, if you disobey me in public or interfere with my work, I'm leaving you where you are. Bring whatever you'd like, but you'll have everything you need, food, water, shelter and even safety. Any questions?"

At this point, he tapped his foot against the floor, letting out an acoustic echo through the wooden frame of the room. Then rodents burrowed from every direction, every walls, the floor and the ceiling and about 75 mice came organized into a square, standing on their hind legs behind Alexander. The initial appearance of the rat swarm might've been a bit terrifying, but the mice were actually very cute and clean.


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8 Re: The Afterparty. [Sara/Social] on 18/06/18, 02:40 pm

He had gone behind her when she took the potion and locked a collar on her neck with her fiery eyes looking onto him clearly filled with rage, he quickly unlocked it showing her there was no threat. He said he would pick her up tomorrow, this was fine she was more than ready to begin her adventure, finding her own path and becoming a strong partner to Lagi is all she desired.

He tapped his foot when suddenly many rodents entered the room, it seemed he was prepared in case she chose to attack him, wise man indeed. Thankfully for him, she had zero fear of them, in her past, she had to eat them just to survive so to her she simply viewed them as a food source. She would simply nod to him this was her room so obviously she was not leaving it, she also noticed her clothing did not fit her right anymore covering her chest area some. The clothes were super loose now, a side effect she did not predict she would need to find some new clothing after this for sure.

"I will be prepared to leave tomorrow, remember once this is all over I will no longer be under contract and if you want more of my help it will be as a mercenary for hire."

With that said she waited for him to leave so she could work on getting herself new clothing, what sort of wild adventure was she going on only time would tell but she was very excited about the prospects.

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9 Re: The Afterparty. [Sara/Social] on 20/06/18, 12:53 am

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Alexander observed her calm reaction to the rats, a sign of mental fortitude, especially for a woman. Perhaps she might even be useful even if she wasn't his slave. He shook his head, making note that he knew better than to trust someone that wasn't his slave, he couldn't even count on his parents, how could he trust the word of someone for some money?

He walked away and his rats followed right behind. He walked to the entrance and began to inquire about Sara at the front desk, getting very little information, offering a reward to the concierge if he was to send word if the freshly transformed woman had left without a word.

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