[h3][center]~Myrilla Sathanus, Lunalel, and Katherine~[/center][/h3] [center]~After the baths, and the morning after~[/center] The night had been a weird one, but it was about to come to an end. Lunalel was more than ready to sleep so she could get her early start again. She was also excited to get into some more comfortable clothes. She put her clothes on after the bath, but in terms of night-clothes, they were not nearly as comfortable as the lighter cloth of night-clothes. Somewhat sleepily she opened the door to her dorm room and stepped in. Unfortunately for Luna, the weird night wasn't going to be over with any time soon. As soon as she stepped far enough into her room, the door would slam shut behind her. If she tried to open it, she would find herself unable too, at least not without great force or possibly breaking it down. As soon as she looked in the room...she would find it a bit different than she remembered. In the middle of the room, was a rather luxurious looking chair Luna probably wouldn't recognize. Next to it, an end table with a bottle of wine, and a half empty wine glass. In the chair, was a pink haired woman, obviously a demon from her large bat like wings, long pair of horns and a spaded tail thrown carelessly over the armrest of the chair. She was dressed in...well. Nothing but an elegant sheer see through nightgown, a book in her hands as she looked up at Luna as she entered. [color=ec008c]"Well Hello there, Miss Lunalel. How are you this fine evening? Getting up to no good with your fellow students and the headmistress?"[/color] As the door slammed shut, Lunalel turned to look and her hand defensively rushed to her sword as she turned to face the pink haired demon. She certainly looked familiar in a sense. She couldn't let her guard down regardless. Someone was likely planning something odd to break into another's room. [color=yellow]"Who are you? Are you related to Lyssa?"[/color] She had to ask. If nothing else, looks alone gave credence to the idea. [color=ec008c]"Well, someone has a good set of eyes, heh."[/color] The demon replied with a playful smile. [color=ec008c]"Myrilla Sathanus. Demon Lord of Wrath and mother of Lyssa Sathanus."[/color] She got up from the chair, wine glass in hand as she gave Luna a smile, moving to the side of the chair with the night stand. [color=ec008c]"Do have a seat. It would be rude of me to deny the owner of this quaint little dorm that comfort here."[/color] Luna was a little worried, this woman gave off an aura of superiority. . . If Luna needed to fight her for any reason, she would no doubt die without a second thought. She lowered her guard, as if slightly, yet rested her hand on her sheath as she took a seat. [color=yellow]"Greetings then, Miss Sathanus."[/color] Luna picked her words. This woman was suspicious and likely highly dangerous if she called herself, "Lord of Wrath." [color=yellow]"As I'm assuming you know, I am Lunalel Lightsword. What brings you here today, if I may ask?"[/color] [color=ec008c]"Oh you know, just checking up on my daughter. Making sure she's not causing too much trouble for you humans."[/color] She chuckled, kneeling next to the chair, resting her arms on it as she took a sip of the wine, and placed it on the table, producing a second glass from...somewhere. [color=ec008c]"Care for a drink? It's rather late and I doubt I can finish the whole bottle myself. Straight from the finest wine makers money can buy. I promise its not going to harm you in any way like those silly fools at the church say, either."[/color] Rather than what any church has to say, it wasn't like Luna was afraid of the alcohol itself, but rather, what alcohol a demon would have interest in. [color=yellow]"If you insist."[/color] Luna mentioned as she took the second glass from the Demon and investigated the woman and her clothing that left little to the imagination as she pour some wine into the glass. If it were not for the dreadful feeling flowing in the air, she'd have possibly enjoyed the sight some more. Alas for the moment Luna felt tension, though perhaps it was easily one-sided. She took a sip of the alcohol. It was strong. [color=yellow]"If I may ask Miss, why come visit a friend of hers?"[/color] Judging from the amused giggle and the smile Myrilla wore, she seemed happy that Luna accepted the drink. [color=ec008c]"Please, call me Myrilla, dear. I'm not going to bite...well, unless you want too, of course, heh."[/color] The question she asked though, was promptly ignored for now and instead she took a sip of wine from her own glass. [color=ec008c]"So, what do you think of my little Lyssa? You were...awfully friendly in the baths earlier."[/color] Luna seemed a little bit confused and answered as naturally as she could given the circumstances. [color=yellow]"Did it seem awfully friendly, Miss Myrilla? I did let her rest her head on my lap, but she was unconcious at the time. Or is this about pulling her tail? I was almost not in the belief she was a demon until that time if to be honest."[/color] This woman seemed to know too many things, but Luna let that drop to the side for now. This Demon Mistress only seemed to talk about what she wanted. [color=yellow]"That aside, Lyssa is a nice girl. Energetic, though she doesn't seem to want to attend classes."[/color] Luna mentioned before sipping the wine again. [color=ec008c]"Oh my, do you not remember? heh~"[/color] She rested her head on the palm of her free hand, looking up at Luna with that smile of hers. [color=ec008c]"Interesting. You should be careful about pulling her tail though - they can be rather sensitive for us Demons sometimes."[/color] She took another sip of wine, humming quietly as if thinking. [color=ec008c]"But yes, she's a darling little angel, isn't she? She gets that from her father. He wouldn't hurt a fly...well, as long as that fly wasn't intending to hurt his precious little daughter. And if she's not attending classes, if I may make a personal request...could you possibly make certain she does? I would be...[i]very[/i] grateful if you did."[/color] Her tone of voice up until this point had been friendly, but definitely an air of business to it. Now though, it turned into a low, sensual tone as she spoke. [color=ec008c]"I might even...reward you, heh~"[/color] That was similar tone to what Livia had earlier. . . And Luna was sure that wasn't exactly a good thing. Not to her at the moment at least. [color=yellow]"I can attempt to make her attend classes, she's a very strong-willed girl. I require no reward other than knowing she's learning more."[/color] A simple, humble reply. This woman didn't seem to back down from anything though, at least that's the impression she's gave off so far, so Luna was sure she needed to think on her feet. She took another sip of the wine, glad that her familiy seemed to have a high tolerence to alcohol. [color=ec008c]"Well, aren't you a chivalrous and noble sort. But that will be enough. My Little Lyssa is a bit hesitant to learn new things. She had a rather nasty...accident a few years ago and has been rather against fighting and learning magic in general since then."[/color] Suddenly, Myrilla stood...and climbed onto the chair, sitting on Luna's lap and looking down at the Knight with a predatory seeming smile. [color=ec008c]"But enough of that. I am a busy woman and I have things to do."[/color] Her voice was still low and somewhat sensual, but it definitely carried an edge of danger to it. Her wings seemed to take up the area around the chair, making it seem as if Luna had almost nowhere to escape should she suddenly desire to flee. [color=ec008c]"I have but one more question for you, Luna. What, is your overall intentions with my daughter? And please, I will know if you are lying in any capacity."[/color] [color=yellow]"My intentions?"[/color] Luna questioned back. What did she mean. More importantly, why did need to get so close to ask this question? Was this like one of those old stories where the overprotective parent snuffed out someone looking to engage with their daughter? [color=yellow]"We're just friends?"[/color] What more was there than that. If someone had overall intentions other than that it would be Lyssa. Still, at this distance, it was hard not to notice the outfit Myrilla had on, and Luna's eyes wandered down her frame before aiming back at her discourse partner's eyes. [color=yellow]"There's not much more than that, really."[/color] [color=ec008c]"That's not what you said in the baths, heh~"[/color] Myrilla chuckled, not intending on moving. It was hard to miss where Luna's eyes were wandering, and she was definitely one to enjoy such attention. [color=ec008c]"So you have no other...desires aside from friendship?"[/color] She smirked. [color=ec008c]"Good...Lyssa could use a friend. Just be careful not to hurt her, or nowhere on earth will protect you."[/color] Myrilla leaned in closer, placing a hand on Luna's shoulder and placing her wine glass on the table. [color=ec008c]"But enough of morbid talk such as that...if friendship is all you want from her, then you won't have any qualms about having a bit of fun with me, then?~"[/color] [color=yellow]"Having fun?"[/color] Luna questioned. She wasn't 100%, but she was pretty sure she had an idea what the woman meant. [color=yellow]"No. Nonono. I think I should be one of the last people in the world you'd want to have "fun" with. Besides, whatever it would be I need to set myself to sleep here soon to start my day proper."[/color] The girl said, hoping that would be enough to stop the woman. [color=ec008c]"Last people in the world I'd want to have fun with?"[/color] She pouted, looking down at Luna with a small huff. [color=ec008c]"Don't sell yourself so short love, your absolutely beautiful."[/color] Of course, she wasn't actually here for that, no, she just wanted to make the offer and if Luna wasn't feeling it, then she wasn't going to press the issue. No no, her target for tonight was someone a bit...older. Someone who she was going to play with for hurting her darling little Lyssa even if it had been done playfully and on the orders of Livia. [color=ec008c]"But alright, hehe~"[/color] She laughed lowly, dismounting Luna. [color=ec008c]"I have other engagements anyways, and while it would have been a pleasant distraction, I suppose a being of my position must keep her appointments even if they don't know they have an appointment with me."[/color] With a somewhat playful swish of her own demonic tail that brushed across Luna's face, she walked towards the door of the room, it opening before she even got to it. [color=ec008c]"Αντίο, Luna."[/color] A simple parting in Greek. [color=ec008c]"Keep the chair and the wine. Think of them as a...friendly gift. I've got plenty more where those come from~"[/color] With that, she walked out the door which closed behind her. In an instant, that oppressive Aura that permeated the air in Lunas room was gone, leaving her in an odd silence. Luna just sat there, worried. Worried that the Demon Lord might just return but after a minute it didn't seem so and Luna relaxed a bit. [color=yellow]"I feel bad for whoever has an 'appointment' with her."[/color] She said as she went about her evening duties before going to bed. [hr] Katherine sat in front of her vanity, staring at her reflection as she brushed her hair out as did the dolls to each other. It was just one of her end of night activities. She actually looked forward to class the next day. She missed the first real day of classes since her first day was scaring some of the more unexperienced students that didn't expect the random dolls sitting on their desk to get up and dance a bit. It was quite humorous in it's own right. As she brushed her hair, an oppresive feeling flowed over Katherine. It wasn't instantly strong, but it definitely felt more and more annoying. [color=green]"So, who is it? I know it's not Livia. I could make a random guess if need-be."[/color] As soon as she asked who was there, a Myrilla's appearance formed in her vanity's mirror. The demon was standing directly behind Katherine, how exactly she got in was a bit of a mystery, but being a powerful demon lord such questions were likely better left to the imagination. The attractive demon placed a hand on Katherine's shoulder, smiling somewhat aggressively. [color=ec008c]"Chaírete, Katherine...lovely night for a bit of mischief, isn't it?"[/color] Myrilla was somewhat disappointed she didn't get the drop on the woman like she wanted too, but this was fine. She'd get what she wanted anyways, and her intentions were likely quite obvious from her tone of voice and mannerisms. Unlike with Luna who she was simply teasing, she had no intention of letting this woman off so easily for raising a hand against her daughter. [color=green]"My, my. If it isn't Lyssa's mother. Whatever brings a beauty such as you here?"[/color] Katherine said as she continued brushing her hair, showing hardly a sign of worry. A positive point of Katherine was that she thought highly of herself. On the other hand, a negative point of Katherine was that she didn't exactly know where to stop thinking so highly of herself. [color=green]"So, can I assume this is about Lyssa?"[/color] This woman seemed to be quite the doting mother, so one could probably assume that was what the visit was about. [color=ec008c]"How very astute. Expected of Livia's pupil."[/color] She replied, leaning over and resting her head on Katherine's ear, revealing she was still wearing that same sheer nightgown she had visited Luna in. [color=ec008c]"And flattery will get you nowhere, human. Unlike you who need to be constantly reminded of her beauty, I have no need of such pointless flattery."[/color] Her tone was harsh, and a little more than condescending. It was obvious she wasn't intending on making friends with Katherine here. [color=ec008c]"But more importantly...even if it was in discipline, you raised your hand against my daughter."[/color] She embraced Katherine in a firm hug from behind, wings curling around the two as her hands traced down the womans body, her intentions likely quite clear by now. [color=ec008c]"So...I do hope you are prepared for a little disciplining yourself, human. Not that you have a choice in the matter."[/color] If there was one thing that was known about the Lord of Wrath, it was that she always got what she wanted, and those that offended her were dealt with in the harshest way possible. [color=green]"Discipline? The same thing I did to Luna, Lyssa and Livia? My how unfair Demons are."[/color] Katherine teased. She knew full-well where this was going at this point. [color=green]"Still, I've been curious about the "discipline" of a demon mother. Or perhaps you even want to "discipline" me because you enjoy what you see~."[/color] It was a conceited thought, but something she'd keep in her head for a while. [hr] The night passed quickly for Katherine and Myrilla, and neither of them ended up getting much sleep. Not that it mattered to the demon, this definitely wasn't her first all night romp. By the next morning the demon was lounging on a sofa in a somewhat provocative manner, dressed in the same sheer nightgown as she was wearing last night seeming to not be affected by lack of sleep at all. In fact, if anything she seemed a bit more lively than she normally was. Honestly? That was the best damn sex she's had in a loooong time, aside from with her husband of course. But damn it, as much as she disliked that Livia sure trained her little pupils well. That was something she couldn't really deny. She might have to steal Katherine away from her, and bring her back home and use her as a personal little plaything. Heh, thoughts for later though. For now, she quietly sipped on some wine. She'd leave when she got ready. Katherine was feeling refreshed yet exhausted. Tired from lack of sleep, but she thought better than she had for a while. It was quite the different experience from other partners and she was glad for it. [color=green]"You don't look disappointed."[/color] She couldn't help mention to Myrilla. Katherine couldn't help but feel proud in herself, though she couldn't be too sure she was the reason at all. [color=ec008c]"What can I say? As much as I find the woman irritating...Livia admittedly trains her playthings well."[/color] Myrilla replied with a smile. [color=ec008c]"I have to say though, I'm impressed. Normally a human wouldn't be able to keep up, but you...whew. I might actually be able to focus on actually working for a few days."[/color] Definitely not a lie. For a human, Katherine definitely was able to keep up. Perhaps she had some succubus ancestry or something?...unlikely, but amusing to think about nonetheless. Whatever the case was, she had thoroughly enjoyed herself. [color=ec008c]"Hmm, I might have to stop by more often if I can sneak past that insufferable womans magic."[/color] [color=green]"If you can, I might accept the late night accompaniment."[/color] Katherine replied as she laid in her bed wearing her scrapily put on night-gown. It was a bit more intense than she expected in all honesty. [color=green]"I mean, there's something taboo about a demon mother."[/color] A nice little teasing before possibly passing out. She was having a bit of trouble keeping awake. [color=ec008c]"Ho?~ Taboo? Well, you did just sleep with a demon lord of Wrath...can't really get much more taboo than that, love."[/color] Hoooo, really this was perfect. She could imagine the look on Livia's face after she heard of this, and it was just oh so delightful. [color=ec008c]"Sounds like you might even prefer me over Livia."[/color] She chuckled, teasing the teacher about her probably less than morally correct preferences. [color=ec008c]"That said, I do have to quit slacking off. Ahh, they work me to death. I might get wrinkles at this rate."[/color] She pouted at the thought, looking over into Katherine's vanity. Not that she actually had to worry about wrinkles, but well, it was fun to complain and pout a bit about them. [color=ec008c]"Now, if you'll excuse me for now, I have places to be."[/color] She said, standing up. [color=ec008c]"Do keep in mind from now on, my daughter is off limits, however...well, unless you just [i]want[/i] me to visit again, heh~"[/color] With that, the demon promptly left and left Katherine to rest.