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The Temple of Paduan is the Temple of the Flamebearers, those who possess the stone of Ruby. Though not the god of Darkness, Paduan is still a bitter creature with a short fuse.
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Posted on February 23, 2009 at 08:54:28 PM by Tick Tock
{Massive minx remained still and quiet after she spoke her prayer. Onyx orbs noticed the large fire ball appear above the rock ledge that was near her. She watched as her God, Paduan made his appearance. If he thought of her as an ass kicker, he was surely wrong. She was respectful and she had learned on her travels, that many Gods appreciate followers who appreciate them. Auids twitched as she listened to him carefully. Allowing the fire to crack and snap from the wolf, filled with silence as she noticed her God, amusing himself with her name. She remained still when she noticed him leap from the boulder. The winds swept past the two of them, and her veil was picked up and flew behind her nape. As he circled her, her natural instincts kicked in. Her large but sleek body slid into a defensive fighting stance. Her whip lashed out once her God stood before her. She silently got out of her defensive position, as her sleek and yet sexy form remained still once more as she stood at full height. Auids were pointed forward, when he took a step towards her, stepping through the fire, she remained still, onyx orbs locked in on his own. She was not afraid of him….he would not hurt her, at least he had no reason to. When his maw got closer to her ear, she could feel something odd stir in her. That deadly whisper, caused her mind and body to shiver with delight, not fear. Something about him and that voice just made her filled with….she could not call that feeling. It could be perhaps, she was dancing another tango with Death….Death and her were good friends. Perhaps it was because her God Paduan, was filled with that Power….Unknown Power…filled with wickedness….he could bring Death to her again, perhaps that was why she was so in tuned, perhaps that was why she was feeling this odd feeling. It was not Love, mind you, she never felt that before and she thought Love was a weakness. She did not allow any of her emotions to surface as she stood silently, his velvet kissers ticking her auids. That red ruby behind her ear was burning even hotter, when his muzzle was near it. Her maw dropped, as her cold steel like voice could be heard.} “What I want......I simply wanted to call you, let you know that one of your humblest servants returned to these lands and once again has the small power that you have bestowed upon your followers, like me. Naturally I would want power, I would want to, as I said before, make those cringe under your name and power. However, naturally you would want something out of me…..you want me to do something in order to get the power that I want. So, it is I who must ask you in return, what is it that you want from me?” {She stood silently as she kept her orbs locked into his own. Her orbs were licked with the inner flame of desire to work, the desire of a challenge, the desire to have the power, to control the flames of Hell itself. She wanted it all, she wanted to show those that dare try to control or claim her, to die and burn in their own ashes. She wanted to fight for a cause, she wanted to do something, she wanted to prove to her God Paduan, and she wanted to please him, in which she could make the fools fear her God. She wanted her God, to have whatever he wanted. In her travels she knew that Gods needed loyal servants…..they needed aids. She was always a loyal follower; she was always seen as a high ranked official in the God’s plans. She wanted that here now. She was back and ready to fight, ready to please, and ready to do anything in her power to help her God Paduan. She hoped he saw her desires, she was a succubus for power, but she was intelligent enough to keep the power, to not let it get to her head. She was a smart mortal. Would Paduan give her the chance to please him, to do his will? She remained quiet as the fire grew around them. The greens from where the ablaze wolf laid, began to circle around the two. She ignored the fire circle that surrounded them. Her disfigured face was illuminated brightly by the growing fire, those sinister shadows danced on her silver bone. She waited patiently for the Fire Lord of Hell to speak.} Image & HTML © Riddle
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- I HAVE MYSELF A PET - By Paduan February 25, 2009 at 08:37:19 PM
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