The sound of heavy chains could be heard, dragging against the cold, concrete floor of a dungeon like setting. Settled in the back within a cold, damp cell, the ravenette sat. Form was nearly stripped whole, leaving just enough material to cover the bottom half of his form, while the only other 'accessories' included a pair of shackled binding his arms behind his back, and a strange, metal collar with some sort of runic power etched into it, fastened around his neck. If that hadn't been enough, the mouth of the man had been kept shut by an equally metal muzzle of sorts, clearly, this one wasn't human, and for such a reason he would fetch a hefty price.
He'd watch in silence, with head bowed forward, crimson eyes trailing as each 'entry' passed by his cell, one by one. He could pick up the sounds of the overly excited humans just passed the long hall, and the only wall which had a door leading somewhere. A grumble passed through his lips as he closed his eyes, just what lead him to be where he was still to this very day left a sour taste in his mouth. But, that wasn't the issue now, no, at the moment what mattered was getting himself out of this stupid situation, but that task proved quite impossible with the magic seal gripping around his neck, rendering him powerless and otherwise, vulnerable.
The Auction seemed to go on for what seemed like hours, until the sound of foot steps approaching would stir him from his quiet bit of contemplation. Hearing the heavy bared door of his cell swinging open he'd slowly glance over towards the men approaching him. Crimson eyes narrowed dangerously as they began to pull at the chains restraining him to be seated where he was. A second pair of shackles were placed around his ankles, and a lengthy chain attached to the heavy ring of steel upon the collar around his neck.
He'd have no choice but to follow, feet shuffling along the concrete floor, having no real room to walk normally without the risk of stumbling. With arms firmly fastened behind his back, the male made his way along with the guards of the joint, following them through that large door he had been eyeing for quite some time. Crimson orbs would narrow, and squint upon reaching the entrance, as a blinding beam of light broke through the darkness, causing him to stall a moment. But, movements returned with a firm tug against the chain attached to the shackle around his neck.
He'd be lead out onto the main part of what seemed to be a stage, the floor switching from concrete to wood. The loud sound of an announcing tone catch his attention as he was brought to the center of the stage, and shoved down onto his knees. He'd fall forward with no hesitation, bringing the heavy chains down with him, which were later fastened to the stakes within the stage floor. Staring ahead of him now, he'd eye the inside of the navy curtain, hearing the sound of the human voices on the other side, whispering, and wondering what on earth the entry could be, to have such a secretive entrance.
"Something rare to be ever seen on this very stage, a very creature of hell it's self!" He'd scoff at the words, but as soon as those words were spoken the curtain would rise, even brighter spot lights cast upon his form, displaying his bare chest, which happened to have quite a bit of fresh lashing marks upon it. He'd turn his head away, narrowing his gaze once more from the sudden burst of light. Wanting at the moment, so bad to just tear this place apart., but knew he couldn't which infuriated him, to no end.
Aerien let out a growl of protest as he shifted to look forward once more, narrowed crimson now upon the announcer who carried on. "folks, Today, before you, on this stage we bring you a demon! Known for their charming ways, demons are known as quite the deceptive creature! But- we have managed to capture, and detain this creature for all of you to see! He is as harmless as a newborn kitten, and available today! He's a one of a kind deal, with a strong tenacity which means you could break him into any type of slave, pet or possession you want! I give you, Aerien Medivh The demon from hell! Let's start the bidding at... 100,000 jewel."
At this time he was at his wits end. His arms would thrust forward in an attempt to break free, like some wild and caged animal wanting to break out. But it was no use. Eyes scanned the crowds, looking at all of the pathetic humans who seemed so interested in what the idiot before him said. 'what does he even know about demons? this man is quite an idiot.' he'd mutter within his mind with a frustrated grumble.Â
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