Where Love and Hate Don't Exist

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Hello, Everyone!

   Blight/others-mun here!

   In an (yet-again) attempt to reboot my indie RP blogging, I’ve decided to put this blog through a massive redux! I am happy to say that I have designed (and put into place) a new theme, will be putting in an autoplay and redoing my pages, and then will hope to reinstall myself in the independent RP community!

   Wish me the best of luck, as I hope to once again be among you lovely people!

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Wow okay so I've been quiet but the real scoop is

Basically, I’m playing Kirei and a few other characters in Citta (a roleplay group, in case that wasn’t known), and basically have been too busy/lazy to get on my indies.

I am horrible trash, I know. Kill me.

I’m going to try to be on more often than once every three month starting from yesterday, I promise. Not that it matters, but there’s a lot of stuff I miss…

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"Heh. Aren't you complacent~?" Belial ever so slightly purred, rubbing his lower half across Cambion's torso in time with her movements, sending his shaft sliding between her breasts and into her mouth. "Hmm, hmm, but this is a bit dull, isn't it~?" With his hands, he grasped her head as if he was about to stroke the succubus's cheeks, a small smile on his face...

And he pulled her entire head forward, in a certainly painful position, pushing his demonically large member deep into the back of her throat. For a few seconds, he kept it there, moving his hips ever so slightly to shove it in as deep as he possibly could. The Demon opened his mouth, groaning in pleasure.

"Ahah....! You're my toy now~! Mmmm! You're only mine, you see~? Hhahh....you agreed to the contract.....! And now I'm going to use you as I see fit......~!"

With that, he pushed her head back, allowing the inches of his cock that had sunk into her to pull back out, covered in her saliva. His eyes glowed cruelly. "Keep pleasuring me...!" He hissed, rubbing her head with his hands, forcing her to keep the tip of his length in her mouth at all times. And then, again, he pulled her head forward, shoving himself mercilessly inside of her mouth, fucking her face completely. His fingers wound in her hair, and he tugged at it, riding her chest and face as if it were a galloping horse.

"You're my slut, darling Cambion...! My own personal slave...~! And I hope you enjoy everything that comes with it...!"

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The embodiment of hope did not let the familiar sense of fear creep into her heart.

She should be ready for a fight, if a fight were to come. Madoka stared defiantly into the eyes of the evil one; she held onto her bow and had a firm frown that represented the justice in her heart.

"…I ask for you to stop."

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".....Heh."

That was the call for battle, was it? Well, what a shame that was! Belial snapped his fingers, and the 'hall' vanished, revealing them to be in the middle of the city in the dark of the night. All around them, people walked, oblivious to their presence.

Actually, looking closer, it could be seen that...every one of these people had a chain around their necks. One invisible to them, but very clear to both Belial and the girl. The chains reached up into the sky, vanishign into the clouds. The Demon sneered.

"I wouldn't recommend that. Every person in this city is connected to me, darling. You try to attack me, I'll just redirect the damage to one of these chains~. That'll be fun, won't it~?"

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Belial felt the force of her orgasm, sucking deeply on her just as she came to maximize the sensation for her. She was definitely going to be feeling more from him, but he might as well make it good...the absolute best for those who were under him, after all...

After the final throbbing of her climax subsided, Belial tugged away, his tongue slithering out of the succubus with a loud slurp. Even that must have been quite the sensation, and Belial grinned as it retracted into his mouth. "You're quite sweet on the inside, too, aren't you, pet~?" The chain around her neck loosened considerably....

And then Belial grabbed the back of her head, pulling her up roughly and tugging away the neck chain. "Look up at me, now. That's a good girl. You're going to worship me now~...just like you said~!" With his other hand, the Demon tugged at the fastenings of his pants, letting his member out at last. It was hard, and long. Demonically so. 

Belial straddled Cambion's torso and placed his cock between her breasts. With a snap of his fingers, the chains around her hands released them. "Come on, service me with this dirty body of yours~" Belial crooned down at her, pulling her head forward and forcing her lips to wrap around the head of his member. "Show me that devotion you promised like a fine little slut~!"

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How should she react? What should she do? If this was a barrier that was slowly worming its way to darken Mitakihara, surely she should do something. But the thing is….this person’s power was strong. 

Very strong.

"….Are you going to threaten this city?" she asked.

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"Threaten this city, you say...?" Belial grinned and leaned forward on a nearby box, folding his hands in front of him, the very image of a seductive secretary trying to woo his boss. "Why, my dear, sweet little child. I'm not threatening anything!"

And with that, he hopped up onto the box, spreading his arms theatrically. "Tonight is a night where I get to finally show off my labors, but I'm not threatening anything! The whole world already has been poisoned by me, and I didn't need to raise a finger!"

Those evil, yellow eyes sank into her. "What are you? Some defender? You're already late. Waaay, waay too late! It's time to take the backseat, doll!"

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For an instant, everything stopped. All movement from Belial ceased, and a sharp glint appeared in his eyes as he stared at the succubus spread out so vulgarly on the bed, pleading, begging, dying for release. She had just done it. A great surge of energy could be felt in the room as an invisible contract was sealed.

"Signed. Sealed. Delivered. And now it's time to give my part of the bargain. Enjoy it, my dear pet~. You're mine now, after all~!"

With those words, Belial pulled his head back, then thrust his tongue inside of her, pulling and thrusting, pulling and thrusting. The slick organ was no longer just there to tease her, it pumped deep inside of her, touching the very deepest parts of her, stroking her, caressing her with insane roughness. The metallic studs moved along her skin, adding to the pleasure. He was working to finish her off, to have her climax to his tongue. Fitting for one who will become my personal pet, yes~?

He grabbed her thighs, leaning deeply into her, his mouth kissing her dripping slit. The Demon sucked in, pulling her clitoris into his mouth and tugging on it even as his tongue thrusted deep into her. This is the end for you!

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This was it.

The source of all the problems. Madoka could only stare at the affable man before her with her shocked eyes, rendering her momentarily speechless due to the sudden rough action. 

"A-Ah….I-I’m not…..lost…."

It was true. Madoka wasn’t lost. In fact, she found what she was looking for.

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"You're nooooooooot~?" Belial faked a shocked expression, throwing his hands up. "Why, I never would have guessed! I mean, what's a cute little girl like you doing walking down dark halls like this!?" He took a dance-like step backwards, gesturing to the blackened walls.

"Can't you see? Can't you hear?" The Demon turned back to her, his expression turning, for a brief instant, into a look of nasty cruelty before it became a pleasant, sweet look once more.

"This place is dangerous. Little girls should learn to stay home~!"

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"Please...?" Belial raised an eyebrow playfully and shoved a large portion of his long tongue deep inside of her, the appendage thickening almost like an erection. He thrust it in and out of her like a tentacle, licking up all of her juices as if he were drinking her from thirst.

He reached up with one hand and twisted her nipple once more, like he did in the beginning of their session. "Come on, dearest Cambion~ You can do better than that~!" He pulled and tugged, his tongue working deep inside of her, thrusting, tugging, moving, violating.

The Demon couldn't help but chuckle. "You're going to be servicing me...I'll make sure of it...no, I'll make sure you're begging to be all mine~! I've taken quite a liking to you...." He sang lightly as he teased her monstrously, pulling out all of her desire. "So, why don't you beg? Beg to be all mine? To service me, as a consort of one of the rulers of the Abyss...? I won't let you get bored, that's for sure...!"

And with that, another chain descended from the shadows, wrapping not-too-tightly around her neck, the cold metal choking her ever so slightly as he teased her, forcing her to submit to the pleasure, to his absolute domination.

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Belial grinned down at her cruelly, domineeringly, as she tried to speak with his fingers pressing deep inside of her mouth, forcing her to drink her own sexual excretions. He crooned wordlessly as he watched her try to speak, try to beg, try to struggle and break free no matter what because she was so frightened of him and herself...this was....

The best. 

Giving his fingers one final shove into her mouth, Belial pulled them out, grabbing one of her breasts and rubbing her saliva into it, mixing it with his own as he kneaded the soft mound. "Did you say something~? I couldn't hear you quite clearly, dear Cambion...." His tongue once again extended...

But this time, it attacked her opening directly. After licking the swollen entrance for a while, he looked up at her face with golden eyes. "Aren't you going to sing for me, my dear~...?" With that, he plunged his tongue inside of her. It wasn't thick, but it was invasive, and throbbed as it explored her from within, thrusting in and out organically, like a moist tendril of some evil beast.

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She ran. She ran and ran, going deeper and deeper into a possible, undeniable trap.                    The girl packed her heart full of hope and bravery, and ran.

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"Going somewhere~?"

The pleasant, eerie voice crooned seemingly out of nowhere, calling out from everywhere at once. A million eyes seemed to be on her all of a sudden, and the sound of clattering chains filled the darkened hall. 

A hand reached out from behind her and grabbed her shoulder, spinning the girl roughly around and turning her to face...

"Hi there! You're pretty lost, aren't you?"

A pleasant-looking young man with a cheerful smile.

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Belial just grinned, moving his hand faster, thrusting his slightly curled fingers into her harder, making sure to rub the walls of her crevice as well, trying to force her to shudder and moan more, to struggle harder against his touch, and to struggle more into his touch. She was already collapsing.

"You're drooling." In response to her rebuttal, Belial just whispered these words into her ear, licking it from the lobe up softly with his tongue. It caressed her, leaving moist trails of saliva, all over her body, her breasts, which he was toying with more idly now, her neck, her stomach...

"Do you hear that~?" He asked, pressing his face against hers as he pushed his fingers inside of her again and again. "That loud, wet sound~? That's you~! You're so wet it can be heard all over the palace, I'm sure~" Finally, he pulled out of her, raising his hand, which was dripping completely with her juices, the liquid running down his fingers and hands. "You're so wet, you can hardly control your body anymore~..."

And with that, he forced those fingers into her mouth. "Drink up~! Know how much you want to be my toy~! Realize how badly you want to be rewarded by me, to serve me~! I can smell it off of you..." Belial rubbed his fingers inside her mouth, along her tongue and the inside of her cheeks. "Suck up your dirty juices, and then tell me what it is you want~!"

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“There is always a con to a pro, Amon.  I just hope that Bael sooner or later does learn that he needs to pay attention and do his own work.”  Of course, the female would in a sense know.  As of late, the female has had to depend on her own damn self for most items.  Leaning into the back of the silk couch that she was positioned in, a soft yawn passed her lips, right hand covering her mouth, and at the same time catching the cigar so it wouldn’t fall and put its own self out on the ground.  “I am sure that we all had to learn duty and responsibility one time in our eternal lives.”

Her own optics just store at the other without a care; as if she was hiding everything behind some kind of wall that has been built for years.  “I do, and I also understand that we also have to deal with what is thrown at us, even if it is a leader who acts as if he does not care, nor if he is actually in charge of anything.  When there is more weight on his shoulders than anything.”

As her hands laced themselves back onto the book that was draped over her right knee, the female kept her own business like air.  “As I stated before, I will make my choice when it comes to me.  If I choose your side, or as you call it, the correct side, then I will.  If I choose the other side, then you will know.”

Her voice was a slight purr, which continued as she spoke again.

“I doubt that my…So called connections in the mortal realm is something that could be even used.  All I do here is spend some time here, in between doing my job, and having to deal with other, much lower demons who come into my castle.”

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"Some of us learned faster than others." Amon replied simply, concisely, all of what he needed to say condensed into a few words. And that really was all. He had a way with words, with phrasing, that poured all of his thoughts into a single statement, when he needed them to be said in a small amount of time. It was a bit intimidating...but at the same time, it wasn't as harrowing as listening to long, boring speeches. 

He eyed her emotionlessly. Nothing showed at all on his face, only intelligent understanding. This was the kind of meeting where there was no need for explosions or persuasions. Other demons might have baited and demanded and threatened, but the Demon of Rage was the kind of person to watch and wait and see how things developed. A lot of people claimed that such a thing was out of character, but, well...that was him.

"Anything can be used, Madame. You of all people should know this." He spoke in a calm voice, insinuating nothing. "I suppose, in the end, we will see. Admittedly, I am tired of the game. I joined the side I thought would be the strongest, the side I respect the most, the side that would bring me the least trouble in the end. However, I do not wish for a conflict." He waved his arm, as if shooing off the very idea of a war. "It is dull and simple-minded. And although I have dominion over dull and simple-minded people, I have never enjoyed such qualities."

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"Is that so~?" Even with his musical voice, Belial sounded entirely too cruel at this point, teasing her body as if it were little more than a toy for him to play with. "Well, then, I'd love for you to show me that. Your control, I mean~" His tongue tightened around her breast, almost cutting off circulation, numbing it and covering it with saliva, cold and moist.

With that, he plunged one, then two, then three fingers inside of her, beginning to tease her wetness, the loud noise filling the chamber, echoing off the walls. Belial retracted his tongue as he pounded her with his fingers, kissing her deeply, forcefully, almost violently. His tongue once again violated the inside of her mouth. When he pulled away, the Demon lowered his head and bit into her neck, not enough to draw blood, but definitely enough to be painful.

"You're so tasty...~" He crooned at her, pushing his fingers deeper and deeper. 'You'll make a wonderful doll~. I think I'd like to have you servicing me while I sit on my throne~....I think I'd like to hear you begging for release...~. That's the best use for a succubus toy like you~!" His wicked words bit into the flesh just as much as his teeth did.

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"Hence, and I’m sure that you have figured this out by now, why I have somewhat detached myself from the others.  Caring about what the others think of you tends to make you weak sighted and weak.”  With a roll of her shoulders, the female finally put out the demonic cigar in an ash tray that was on the table next to her own seat.  “Just as long as nothing goes wrong, I presume?  Hopefully, Bael keeps his own composure in tact whenever the court needs it.”

Eyelids hooding over red optics, her slender hands returned to the position that they were before; left hand being covered by the right on top of the book that she was reading.  At least the female looked tame for the time being, just as her right leg draped itself over its other.  A rare thing, the female being civil with her own kind.  Of course, civil in return gets civil, and in a sense, they were both being it.

"Then I will make sure to do so.  If anything were to happen, I do have some items in place to help back me up."  Her voice came out as a purr, a slightly amused smirk appearing on her lips as she let her own voice dance past its cords.  "And if I were to take sides, I will assure you this, most likely it wont happen, or I will make sure to choose the correct side."

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"Indeed." Amon agreed in a word, appearing even more serious all of a sudden. "Bael is an absolute genius. He understands everything that is going on around him, and can handle even the most pressing issues single-handedly. I firmly believe that he would be able to become the greatest leader our Pillars have ever seen." He brought a hand to his forehead in an exasperated gesture. "But that's only if he learns to stop sleeping through every one of our meetings and shoving his work onto other people, and in general begins to care about what is going on."

After a moment, Amon shook his head. "No, that's wrong. He does care, but he doesn't act like it. Bael moves at his own pace, and sometimes that means not at all." His crimson eyes cut into the woman across from him. "You understand now, why there is such discontent. The threat of a coup has set everyone on edge, and now we have a leader who acts like he's not in charge of anything."

Folding his arms on his lap, the Demon of Rage leaned forward. "And that is the second part of what I wish to discuss with you. If there is to be a rift, sides will certainly form. My superior, Belial of Guilt, has already begun to make his moves in the background. We have sympathizers in the form of Vepar of War, Andras of Corruption, and Gremory of Love, along with Zepar and Furfur of Desires, his cohorts. Haures of Command is considering taking her following and consolidating them with us as well. We have a strong following, considering that our sponsor is one of the Kings among the Pillars, and more than one King sits in our group. We would ask that you, being a person with great connection in the mortal realm, consider joining...the correct side."

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"Is that what I said~?" Belial shook his head, tsking is if talking to a disobedient student. "I said we had nothing to hold on to, nothing to cling to…nothing that we want above all else. But I didn’t mean we had absolutely no desires. What kind of a creature is a creature without desire, hmm~?"

With the hand that had been stroking her neck, the Demon tilted her head towards him, forcing her to look directly into his eyes. 

"And, Cambion, darling…I think you can be a lot of help to me, when it comes to that. After all, I was expecting tonight to be so lonely~"

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Belial raised an eyebrow as her armor melted away, exposing her beautiful form. The grin on his face progressively widened, his sharp teeth showing quite clearly. "Throwing away your inhibitions, are you~?" His finger moved upwards almost daintily from her stomach to one of her now exposed nipples, lightly drawing circles around the soft nub. "Talk about a face-heel turn. I almost feel disappointed in you..."

And with those words, the Demon suddenly grabbed the nipple he had been lightly toying with, tugging it up with great force, knowing that it could well be quite painful. He pulled her whole breast up like that, twisting the nipple he was pulling on with a wicked grin on his face.

"Your body is so lewd...it suits a Demon of Desire such as you~! I'm very happy you're the one who stumbled by, my dear Cambion," he crooned softly as he tormented her breast. Leaning down, he opened his mouth over her face, letting his tongue slither out and crawl between her parted lips, violating the inside of her mouth.

As he teased her body, his clothing began to melt away into an inky darkness, revealing the body of a healthy young man, covered in lean muscle. His pants remained, tightly covering his lower half for the time being. After all, plans that would require their removal were definitely playing out in Belial's head.

He pulled his tongue from her mouth and lowered it, wrapping the long appendage around her other breast, squeezing it tightly. His free hand went down, stroking the insides of her thighs. "Hey, doesn't one like you want to be in control~?" He asked the succubus, teasing her roughly. "Won't you break free of those chains~?"

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  ”Pity, if you have no desires of your own, I can’t be much help to you~” she replied simply, tilting her head lightly.

She was stuck here— for however long, she supposed. If she just fought it the whole time, nothing would get done, she wouldn’t get any further than where she was now.

However, despite what he said, there was no possible way she could feel an emotion such as guilt. Questioning, yes…but other than that..Might as well enjoy the ride. If she even lived through this ordeal, anyway.

Shaking her head, she smirked lightly, “Any way you wish is fine with me~ This is a feast, no? One shouldn’t hold back on a feast..~” Panicking, getting angry and getting nervous..it wouldn’t get her anywhere.

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"Is that what I said~?" Belial shook his head, tsking is if talking to a disobedient student. "I said we had nothing to hold on to, nothing to cling to...nothing that we want above all else. But I didn't mean we had absolutely no desires. What kind of a creature is a creature without desire, hmm~?"

With the hand that had been stroking her neck, the Demon tilted her head towards him, forcing her to look directly into his eyes. 

"And, Cambion, darling...I think you can be a lot of help to me, when it comes to that. After all, I was expecting tonight to be so lonely~"

With that, the Demon of Guilt grabbed hold of one of her breasts from behind, kneading it in his hand. "When you came with me, I realized what I would desire for tonight..." He breathed on the back of her neck as he spoke, giving it a soft bite, which would be quite a sensation due to his shark-like teeth. "I'd like so much to degrade you, my dear. I want to use you, to break you as much as demonically possible. You look absolutely delicious~!"

The chains tugged at her again from above, and began to drag her into the darkness of the room. Candlelight parted the murky blackness, revealing a soft velvet bed, large enough for five people, which Cambion was dragged onto, face-up, her arms and legs spread out wide, allowing for any kind of access at all to the front of her body. Belial soon joined her, sitting by her side and stroking her stomach with a smooth, sensual finger.

"In a word, I think I'd say I desire a banquet. Won't you be the main course~? The starter and dessert too, of course."