Mias and ElleCh11: Consiquences

Light poured in through the windows and fell on Azreal's closed eyelids. They opened and stared up at the ceiling. She turned her head on the pillow over to look at a sleeping Mias, who's naked body was just as wrapped up in the silken sheets as hers' was. She sighed softly, remembering the previous night. He had carried her up the stairs and laid her down here on this bed, where they had made each other forget their problems. It wasn't love, couldn't be farther from it, but it was the distraction that Azreal had needed for centuries, and for that she was grateful to him. But his gift to her had come at a price; you could never sleep with a demon without wanting more. Her one moment of weakness may have very well just cost him his will.


She sat up quietly, and kissed him on the forehead lightly, her hair falling down to caress his chest and face. "Elle" he mumbled after she had pulled back. He had said that same name last night. It hadn't bothered her at all, now it did. Guilt crashed over her as she remembered the blonde haired woman he had been standing over and weeping when she had been watching from the window. 'What have I done?' she asked herself desperately. She cursed herself of her weakness, she hated herself more than she ever had at that moment, 'you worthless wraith, you have just literally stolen the heart of a taken man. Suddenly she remembered where she had to be soon and cursed herself again before pulling one of the sheets off the bed with her as she stood. She wrapped it around herself before walking towards the door and turned back to look at him, mouthing a silent thank you.


She walked down the stairs silently where she found her clothes in front of the fireplace, whose embers were still slightly glowing. After pulling them on she finger combed her hair to its natural perfection and left the sheet folded on the couch.

She felt slightly guilty of leaving him before he woke but settled for leaving a note on top of the sheet. She walked out the front door, shutting it silently. She then shifted to her raven form and made her way towards Elias, who expected her back with words of her success on her task. No she wouldn't call it a success, true he was incapable of reviving Elle's memories but at what cost? Distance would be the only way to break his desire for her now. Though the effect of her sleeping with him would be more like devastation than a success in her mind, Elias would call it a success even if she thought differently.
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He tossed and turned before finally swimming back into consciousness, his dark eyes opening and fingers stretching out to find an empty space at his side. He sat up, the sheets pooling enticingly low on his hips as he looked around him. "Azreal?" He called before swinging his feet to the floor and standing. He grabbed a pair of his pants from the floor and slipped them on. Leaving them unfastened and shirtless he walked down the hallway then the stairs, calling out to her. "Azreal?" He stopped looking when he got to the den with the fireplace. He spotted the sheet and the folded paper on it; he took it, opening it slowly and began to read.
    _{Mias,
I apologize for not being here when you wake.                                    
You must understand that my leaving was imminent and I apologize also for last night. I came onto you and that was wrong of me, still I thank you for that. I needed it. I have found my own way home so that you would not have to take me all the way there. Thank you, darling, for a wonderful night. Whoever your love is, is indeed a lucky woman. By the time you read this I will be on a boat home. I hope you will not despise me for leaving so early. Goodbye Mias, I hope you find happiness.
                 Yours in Eternity, ~Azreal}

He dropped the note back onto the sheet, heart racing, mind fogging. 'Whoever my love is?' he thought as he scrambled back upstairs. 'It is you! Do not leave me!' He dressed quickly, his mind a blur as he raced back down and out the door, boots pounding against the ground as he sprinted to the stable. He threw open the stable doors startling Yousery as he grabbed the reins from the hook on the wall and jumped onto his steed bareback, he placed the reins on Yousery then kicked him in the sides hard enough to get the just woken horse into a run. They flew out the doors and towards town where Mias prayed her ship would be. All he could think about was her, and only her. His heart raced and his hands trembled where he gripped the reins. "Azreal, my love do not leave me." His mind kept seeing her with blonde hair and grey eyes, but that was wrong. No she had the softest crimson tresses that made him want to run his fingers through again and again, and the most amazing gold eyes that he wanted to get lost in, the most gorgeous tattooed skin that he could trace forever with his fingertips. 'No Azreal, I could never despise you, you are my one and only. My heart is yours in eternity and only yours' He thought dreamily.

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Elias's fingers tapped a steady rhythm on the table he sat at. He waited and was finally rewarded from his rare act of patience by Azreal flying through the porthole into his captain's quarters and landing on the floor then transforming. "Hello master." She bowed. He eyed her, fingers still tapping. "Where have you been? You are an hour late and I will not tolerate such sloppiness without an excuse." She looked at him with her usual bored expression for a moment before replying with a dismissive tone. "I woke up a bit late. Couldn't find my horns." She smirked. He raised an eyebrow at her. "What are you saying? Did you complete your task? Remember that I do not take to kindly to failure" She sashayed over to his desk where she sat, picking up a pen and twirling it in her fingers.

"What choice do you have but to accept it I fail or not? You are stuck with me until you draw your last breath, then I will be forced back into hell-"she crushed the pen in her hand as if she were breaking a toothpick. "Where I will await a new master to summon me. But yes." She sighed. "I was successful, Mias is...let's just say captivated by me. His mind is far from Elle." His anger flared and the tapping of his fingers skipped a beat before resuming. "What do you mean captivated? My brother loves Elle with his whole heart. How did you manage that?" He said, trying to control his anger. She looked away. "Complete and total captivation is what happens when you lay down with a demon."

He stood suddenly, his chair flying backwards. He gripped her arms and pulled her over the table, throwing her to the floor before planting a boot in her throat. "You are never to touch another man. You are mine and mine alone. I played a high price for you Azreal. I will NOT have anyone. ESPECIALLY my brother tainting you. I see now that I cannot leave you on your own. You will remain at my side from now on is that clear?"

Her eyes flared in anger and for one beat of his heart Elias felt pure terror at the furry in her eyes as they turned catlike,the pupils turning almond in shape and the gold color intensifying. But she could not touch him, could not hurt him. That was his first order to her. She snarled, a demonic slither adding to her words. "Yessss. Massster." He took his foot off and pulled her to her feet by her throat. He then brought her lips to his in a hard, animalistic kiss. Before pulling away his hand glowed a blue color and the flesh on her throat sizzled.


She snarled against his lips but could do nothing but stand there as he placed his spell on her. When he pulled away and stepped back her face was flushed with anger, her eyes glowing hatred. On her neck, where no tattoo had been before was a choker like marking that was both deadly beautiful and powerful. Just as she was "Now I shall know whatever you do. Where ever you are. You are mine Azreal. Body and mind. Now leave me to think, tomorrow we will begin the next part of my plan. Though I suppose having Mias after you helps drastically, I shall allow this, though you may not sleep with him again. If I even see one hint of it I will torture you until you bleed no more and beg for mercy" She turned after giving him one last burning glare, and left. Leaving him there to feel where her lips had been on his lips. He was content to sit there and fantasize about the things he would do to torture her should she misbehave.