Eternal Power

Skye Avalora || 27 (3,000) || Elder Witch

[elder-skye]

drakoncarlyle‌:

“Doctor in general, though the humans are mainly who I see.” It was semantics to him- he’d most likely help anyone that needed medical attention. “I suppose I will if they require medical intervention. Don’t worry, I’m sure you’ll get it worked out soon enough.” He tried to reassure the witch of her skills and power. “If I can help during a spell, I’m sure if nothing else, I could be a power boost.”

“Likely an examination.  I’m...well, you likely know I design the power dampening collars on the supernatural slaves.  I’ve been tinkering with them, simply to see if perhaps a master or mistress could use them to effect attitude changes in the slaves themselves. My attempts have had mixed results, and the last one resulted in a drooling, brain dead mess.  Extremely docile and obedient, but too much so, and apparently irreversible damage.”  Skye huffed, running a hand through her hair.  “I’m unaccustomed to failure.”

[elder-skye]

drakoncarlyle‌:

Drakon had been in his own thoughts, and admittedly trying to think about at least 4 things at once. He held the book splayed open in his hand as he walked. He was headed for the Chateau, on his way to work as a doctor. He stopped short when he bumped straight into the person walking in front of him. He must have quickened his pace and caught up with her too soon. He did raise a brow when the woman seemed to be buzzing with pent up anger. “Forgive me, I was multitasking and I’ve clearly not mastered the skill.” She seemed well enough, no harm done. “Are you alright, if you don’t mind my asking?”

Skye sighed when she quickly realized she was being irrational, the woman gesturing vaguely. “Nothing to forgive, I apologize for my rudeness.  I’ve had a rather disappointing afternoon.  I’m sure you walk perfectly fine.” The Elder nodded seriously before nodding. “I’m fine.  Simply irritable it seems.  I promise I’m not always quite so surly.”

[fknxalice]

Drakon’s hand extended to introduce himself. “Drakon Carlyle. Anything I can do to help you? Disappointment is bound to ruin your day if you allow it to do so.” He waved off her apology. “No harm done. Already forgiven.” He told her with a charming smile.

[elder-skye]

Skye smiled and took his hand, giving it a firm shake. “Ah, I’ve heard of you. Our new slave doctor. Pleasure to meet you Drakon. I’m Skye Avalora.” The witch sighed and shook her head. “Sadly no. I was experimenting with the supernatural slaves’ collars to tweak them a little and it turned out to be a mess. Im sure you’ll likely encounter my mistake later if you’re looking after the injured slaves.” She huffed, intolerable of of her own failure.

[elder-skye]

drakoncarlyle‌:

Drakon had been in his own thoughts, and admittedly trying to think about at least 4 things at once. He held the book splayed open in his hand as he walked. He was headed for the Chateau, on his way to work as a doctor. He stopped short when he bumped straight into the person walking in front of him. He must have quickened his pace and caught up with her too soon. He did raise a brow when the woman seemed to be buzzing with pent up anger. “Forgive me, I was multitasking and I’ve clearly not mastered the skill.” She seemed well enough, no harm done. “Are you alright, if you don’t mind my asking?”

Skye sighed when she quickly realized she was being irrational, the woman gesturing vaguely. “Nothing to forgive, I apologize for my rudeness.  I’ve had a rather disappointing afternoon.  I’m sure you walk perfectly fine.” The Elder nodded seriously before nodding. “I’m fine.  Simply irritable it seems.  I promise I’m not always quite so surly.”

[elder-skye]

elderxevelyn‌:

A soft grin pulled on Evelyn’s features hearing the soft laughter escape the witch, “Well, darling I am very flattered. I know that not many see this wonderful side to you, I feel rather honored to share a part of it.” The demon mentioned her gaze soft on the witches features. “And for the record… I have a taken a rather strong liking to you too.” The demon continued playfully with a soft chuckle. “Well…” The demon’s blonde brow arched playfully as she leaned into the witches gorgeous morsel, pressing her body firmly against the others. Delicate fingers reached up to card away raven strands over Skye’s shoulder to expose her neck before the demon leaned in. Firstly, taking in the witches heavenly scent before leaving a tender kiss against her neck just below her ear. “I want to ravish you, my dear. As you rightfully deserve.” The demon purred against the others ear a smirk curling her thin lips.

“That you should.  Not many people manage to interest me.”  Skye chuckled softly, letting her eyes rest easily on the other woman. Winking when the other spoke of her liking, the Elder smirked a little.  It wasn’t often she just let go and enjoyed herself, and the demon had a good way of distracting her. She didn’t move back as the woman leaned in closer, her hand resting on the other’s hip to hold herself steady at the sudden touch.  Humming at the other woman’s nearness and the soft kiss to her neck.  “Well, you certainly know how to get my attention.  Though I do believe there’s equal amounts of ravishing to be done.”  Reaching up, she turned her head and tilted the demon’s chin up to kiss her deeply, 

[elder-skye]

Moving through the city towards the Chateau, Skye was in a bad mood.  Her current experimenting with her collars hadn’t gone as hoped, the attempt to make the wearer near entirely human just resulting in a drooling mess and a fee she’d have to pay to the Chateau itself for the likely loss of the now useless slave.  It had been a long shot, and she’d not expected it to be successful the first round, but it was still disappointing.

Her magic sparked angrily at her fingertips when someone bumped into her from behind, the woman turning sharply around to look at the offending person. “Did no one teach you how to walk?”

[elder-skye]

xshewclf‌:

            “Well, you see without an explanation, others would assume my needing to be punished for nothing.” Danielle replied walking past her to get her clothes. “I was finished either way. It was a release for a moment, considering I can’t really shift.” She looked at her wondering what exactly was she was thinking. 

“Hm, there are some of us like that yes.  Though those sorts are liable to punish you for speaking without permission as well, so either way you are in a bind.”  Skye quirked an eyebrow, knowing very well that some supernatural’s tastes veered toward the violent.  “So your wolf still irritates you, with the collar? That’s a good thing at least.”  Her theory was that the supernaturals would go mad if they couldn’t feel their former powers at all, so it was there, but more as a knowledge that it still existed and they weren’t actually human.  The witch had driven a werewolf mad once with a complete disconnect so she’d not done it to the slaves here.  Skye could tell the wolf wasn’t sure to make of her, and in all honesty the witch herself wasn’t sure of the slave.  She was lovely, but she wasn’t sure if the wolf was interesting enough for her to spend time with.

[elder-skye]

xshewclf‌:

         “Well, now you know.” She nodded and confirming her name. “Just simply taking my reward.” The she wolf shut off the showers, steam still coming up in the air. She knew when it came to masters and mistresses, she needed to tread lightly. Though her inner wolf just wanted to claw it’s way out most of the time. Especially so close to the full moon. Yet tonight, was calm. The feeling of the water and the time she had for herself, was calming enough. “Ill go back as soon as I change. “ She moved to grab the towel and wrapped it around herself. “It’s not like I can go anywhere anyways.” For one, she couldnt take off the stupid collar on her own. 

“I assumed as much.  No need for explanations my dear.”  The witch didn’t move from her place, just studying her.  She certainly was a beauty, even if Skye could see just from her tone alone she was likely going to be a difficult slave.  “There’s no rush.  And you would be correct, not really anywhere to go.” The Elder witch gestured at the showers.  “Continue as long as you like.  I didn’t mean to interrupt.”

[vclkyriex]

         Danielle always found her happy place, besides turning and running, was the showers. The water against her skin brought about a calmness she always enjoyed. Of course, now it was her only peace of mind considering her situation. Her hand moving straight to the collar she now wore. A light growl escaping her lips was now all she was able to do because of it. She hated this. Being restrained. Her knuckles still slightly bleeding from punching the wall earlier before. 

         Her ears perked up at the sound of someone coming in. “—can I help you? ” She raised an eyebrow as she turned to see who it is. 

[elder-skye]

Skye was currently walking through the Chateau, examining the security measures and ensuring her collars were all working as they should.  Last thing she needed to deal with was a faulty collar on just the right supernatural being and then they’d have an uprising on their hands.  So, vigilance is how she kept on top of things and now was no exception.

Hearing the showers running at this hour, she stepped in, recognizing the werewolf inside easily.  The Elder witch remembered all of the faces she collared, or attempted to.  “No, simply curious as to who is up at this hour.  Danielle wasn’t it?”

[shiftedzion]

elder-skye‌:

Skye studied the man when he revealed his face, the Elder witch recognizing the shifter from when she had collared him. “Of course.” Standing, she chuckled a bit to herself, this a task she’d not fulfilled before but not minding the assistance tonight. She carefully guided the zipper up on the costume, aiming not to pinch his skin. “Seems someone has taken quite the liking to you, getting you a costume this well fitted. It suits your frame.”

Originally posted by queensofhighgarden

The elder was gorgeous. She was responsible for the collar that didn’t allow him to shift to his beast form. Still, she seemed nice enough, and didn’t seem to have a hidden agenda like the masters and mistresses he had come across so far. A crass response came anyway. “I think he just likes seein’ my dick in the suit.” He spoke of Isaac, making no effort to cover mentioned area. Once he was zippered, he turned to look at her. “Thanks. I wasn’t gonna ask one of the humans. Hope you don’t mind.”

[elder-skye]

Skye laughed lightly, not minding the slave’s bluntness. He was a supernatural after all, and she found herself to be in a pleasant mood this evening. Unashamedly looking down at the mentioned area she smiled and shrugged, looking back up at him. “Well, he’s not wrong. You certainly are something to look at, but either way, it looks well on you.” The witch shook her head, waving dismissively. “It’s no problem. Always best to ask a witch for assistance anyways. Who brought you? I’m curious now.”

[elder-skye]

Skye had decided to indulge in the nights fun, letting herself stop obsessing over her experiments and the city’s operations to enjoy an evening with the citizens she protected. Selena had outdone herself as usual, the decorations and costumes setting an enjoyable atmosphere for the night. Moving through the crowd to the bar, the Elder easily procured herself a drink before moving to her usual table to observe. Her sharp gaze moved to the person approaching and she smiled, quirking an eyebrow. “Is there something I can do for you?”

[shiftedzion]

Zion’s costume clung to him all over his body, but he was pretty glad that Isaac had gotten it custom made. A store bought, “One size fits all” costume would have never worked. Still, it wasn’t perfect and now, he couldn’t get the damn zipper up. He wasn’t about to ask a human to help him so he chose a smiling face and walked up. He took the elaborate mask/helmet off, revealing his handsome if not a bit scruffy face. “Could you help me with the zipper?” He turned his back to her, trying to reach the closure to show her where it was.

[elder-skye]

Skye studied the man when he revealed his face, the Elder witch recognizing the shifter from when she had collared him. “Of course.” Standing, she chuckled a bit to herself, this a task she’d not fulfilled before but not minding the assistance tonight. She carefully guided the zipper up on the costume, aiming not to pinch his skin. “Seems someone has taken quite the liking to you, getting you a costume this well fitted. It suits your frame.”

[elder-skye]

Skye had decided to indulge in the nights fun, letting herself stop obsessing over her experiments and the city’s operations to enjoy an evening with the citizens she protected. Selena had outdone herself as usual, the decorations and costumes setting an enjoyable atmosphere for the night. Moving through the crowd to the bar, the Elder easily procured herself a drink before moving to her usual table to observe. Her sharp gaze moved to the person approaching and she smiled, quirking an eyebrow. “Is there something I can do for you?”

[elder-skye]

Halloween Costume-Event 1 Hecate-Greek goddess of magic Skye Avalora

[elder-skye]

slavearya‌:

Being in the city for over three years, Arya was aware who the elders were and the power they held. And when she approached the table where Skye was seated, delivering her drink to her, she made sure to be very careful with the way she presented herself. “Umm,” She began in reply, looking over her shoulder and around to make sure there weren’t any other customers waiting for her to order a drink or to have one delivered before she turned back to the elder. “I can sit for a little bit,” Arya said, pulling the chair next to the women out and sitting down, setting the tray down on the table. 

“Don’t worry my dear, no trouble will come for you from pausing to sit with me a moment.  I’ll speak with your employer about the delay.  I’m not a complete monster after all.”  Skye gave the witch a slight smile, studying her with interest a moment before asking. “What is your name?  Do you enjoy serving drinks here?”

[slavearya]

Being the city for as long as she had, Arya had gotten jobs at nearly everywhere, except for Nebula. It was really one of the last places she had ever hoped to find herself working, but when she found out that Devon was working there as well, she had offered to serve at the club. There was no way she would ever get up on the stage to dance, unless forced to do as such, but carrying around a tray and delivering drinks? She could do that easily. Plus, it got her out of the cell for more than just two hours every day and she would take it, never finding the cell a comfortable place to be. Not that she imagined anyone would ever feel like it was. Carrying a heavy tray of drinks over to a table, she set them down, trying to appear as friendly and comfortable as she could in the uniform she’d been given to wear and then smiled at the customer. “Can I get you anything else?” She asked, being careful to not let herself be bumped and spill any of the drinks in the crowded club.

[elder-skye]

When Skye did make time for herself that wasn’t work, she could be found either at her home or Nebula.  The bar was a fantastic place to observe the people of her city, as well as giving one of her favorite witches her patronage. She was relaxing on her own when a slave served her drink, the Elder witch looking up and studying the woman’s face a moment.  She was lovely, and a tad shy it seemed, but she took a liking to her.  “Your company,  if you can be spared.”  It seemed she was in the mood for an interaction, see if she liked the slave and see where things led.

[elder-skye]

elderxevelyn‌:

“Well, darling I’m not surprised. You are a very busy woman after all. All of this is your wonderful craftsmanship.” The demon gestured to the Chateau and smiled fondly back at the elder witch. If it weren’t for those magical collars where would the city stand? Casualties and riots never led to good business and Evelyn knew from her frequent travels to other cities that the collar’s were something that was truly unique to their city. The demon let out a small chuckle as she brushed her hand against the others arm fondly. “It’s very good to hear that you are well, my darling. Your concern for me is rather endearing, love.” The demon smirked sensing Skye’s teasing nature but also the subtle hint of concern. The elder demon often wondered how anyone could feel empathy for something that did not possess a soul. “Well, if it helps? Being with you here and now is a wonderful distraction.” The demon licked her lips subtly as her eyes cast over the witches form.

“Ah, now you flatter me darling. But thank you.  I do my best.  I’m glad the collars have worked so well.”  Skye smiled, always pleased to be praised for her work in the city.  She loved the place as if it were a child, and in many ways to her it was.  She chuckled softly at the demon’s appreciation, giving a careless wave.  “I know it’s rather foolishly sentimental for me to worry over a being such as yourself, but soul or no you’re someone I’ve taken a liking to, so irrational concern seems to come with that.”  The witch laughed a bit at herself before meeting the other woman’s intense gaze, quirking an eyebrow playfully but definitely appreciating the interest.  “Oh?  And what did you have in mind?”

[blindwarlock-killian-deactivate]

Txt: Skye and Shuck

[elder-skye]

madelder-shuck‌:

Shuck chuckled. “Touche.” He replied, leaving it at that. Shuck did think they were getting too comfortable and were due for some sort of an attack…which in his mind would be fun. Violence was always where Shuck thrived. The beast hummed, his hand curving to cup the woman through her pants as he smiled at her. “Oh? So what od I gotta do to, uh, earn that trust?”

Skye’s eyebrow lifted when his hand moved to get more familiar, but she let it, smirking a bit at him before answering. “Well, I can assure you it has nothing to do with whether or not you can get me aroused.  And in all honesty I’m unsure you can.  Especially with my fellow Elders in this city...we’re all looking after our own, that’s our job.  So I’m cautious of everyone darling.”

[blindwarlock-killian-deactivate]

Txt: Skye and Shuck

[blindwarlock-killian-deactivate]

elder-skye‌:

“True, but I still err on the side of caution.” Skye chuckled softly before shrugging. “Maybe so. but I’m never caught unawares because of it.”  The witch chuckled as the massive creature tugged her even closer, smiling a little at him.  “You could always have just asked me darling. And I’ll likely take you up one of these days.”

“Sometimes that catchin unawares is fun though!” Shuck argued, nipping at the woman’s neck as his hand on her thigh inched its way closer to her apex. “After how quickly ya were to get out of her last time ya left me with the impression ya didnt want me to reach out.” He mused, inhaling her lovely scent. “Likely? Still sound like ya aint sure bout me….”

[elder-skye]

“Not when it comes to our city and existence.” Skye responded easily before his hand started to drift and he started talking about the last time. Even just thinking about that experience both aroused and confused her, the pleasure she’d gained absolutely addicting but the submissiveness she felt, even now that she was doing her best to ignore, threw her off balance. “You can always reach out darling. I simply needed to be by myself for a time. And no, I’m not...but I’m also sure I like you. May not be absolute trust, but it’s something.