To give and be given, to love and be loved -Elpis x pride-

To give and be given. To love and be loved. The room was filled with gasps and grunts. Noises ...of flesh smacking flesh pervaded the air. It had been an eternity since they were reunited, a lifetime since their names were spoken with such a passion. Bodies were dancing in the dark room, bodies that only the moon was able to see. It was cold but the soft light was piercing through the window and for the curious eye who could have stumbled into the scene, it was a magnificent sight to behold.

To give and be given. To love and be loved. It was a mess in her mind. Sweet confusion of time and place that only made the moment unique to experience. Her head was yanked back, her eyes half-closed and her legs spread. She gasped as she felt the soft and wet tongue devour her neither lips, soft lips tugged at them while strong hands kept her legs from closing up. The goddess allowed her hands to wander and touch her lover’s blonde hair. He was unsatiable, tasting her as if she was the finest meal and he couldn't have enough of it. He allowed his tongue to explore her insides, tease her little nub of nerves, and pillage her petite core. 

To give and be given. To love and be loved. Her fingers were lost into the rich hair of her Sin and Elpis rewarded his ministrations with gentle scratches and strokes of his scalp. Her toes were curled and the sides of her feet were stroking the wet and pale skin of his, that skin Elpis had tried to mark with her teeth or her feverish kisses. Soon enough, the pace set up changed, and Pride went faster, relentless until she coated his tongue with her juices, eyes rolled into their sockets while the hand on his scalp sunk its fingers. He would bring her closer to the edge, feeling pleasure turning her eyes into pools of light, and feeling her grip on his head increase. He would bring her closer to the edge, just so when she would be the neediest, he would simply stop and stand up. He would position her to receive his cock. He would make sure she couldn't think straight and would protest because she was denied her climax.  

To give and be given. To love and be loved. He did ram himself back home, feeling the tight and warm walls of Elpis entrap his cock and send him to bliss once more. He grunted his silent approval and grabbed the goddess' waist as he started to thrust within her. It was brutal, calculated, and powerful enough to make Elpis jump from each thrust he gave her and whimper as he filled her so well. Nights like this one became fewer as time went by for he had been busy with his duties but now that he was there, Pride wanted to make sure to give each other the relief and love they needed to have. Elpis' voice echoed through the chambers of Tartarus. She was moaning his name and tried to force herself to open her eyes again so she could look into Pride's purple eyes but she failed and instead grabbed the sheets she finally tore apart.

To give and be given. To love and be loved. How she had missed this! She wanted to express her love whenever she could. She wanted him to know how important to her he was, what better way than to this? What better way than to give her all to the Sin, submit to him while he worked hard for their pleasure? What better way than to take his cock into her tight and wet walls? There was none...none because when Elpis was giving into him, she was giving everything! it was absolute. 

To give and be given, to love and be loved, it was a never-ending circle and they both loved to complete it. 

Bahäal, dragon profile in progress

Almaryl Sann'di

A/N: Normally not for fb rp but i Shall play it With a very few interested peeps. It's still a wip cause I don't have much time. :) 

xxxxx

Real Name: Almaryl Sann’Di

Age: she is very old…probably about 6000 years old.

RACE: She is a black dragon, one of the rarest still alive and the most powerful. (Bahamut’s offspring)

Alter Ego: Phoenix Rivers (It is the name she chose when she awoke in America)

Aliases:  The Impossible child, Mistress of the darkness, the harbinger of Death

Special features: Her blue eyes (in both human and dragon form)

Physical appearance:

Dragon:

Phoenix is a very tall and broad dragon. Her eyes are blue pools, where a little bit of gold helps distinguish the iris from the rest of the eye.  Her scales are very slick, very snake-like, and reflect light, thus making the blackness of her skin even more noticeable.  Her silhouette is rather elegant but she is larger than the average female dragon. Her claws are also sharper and longer than the average dragon making her paws deadly weapons.  They can easily break solid rocks and even tear apart metallic gears. When she breathes fire, her scales take on red reflects and the more she breathes fire, the redder her scales become. Her wings are powerful and majestic, enough to carry her heavy weight on the battlefield. Her skin is very thick, making it almost impossible for steel and gunfire to injure her.  Her underbelly is incredibly soft and warm; it almost feels like a mammal’s skin, a dog with short hair. Her head is spiky and so is her chin. Her teeth are sharp and powerful; she can literally tear any flesh apart with them, even dragons, although it would be harder with dragons with thicker skin. She also has a long tail with spikes at the end.

Human:

As a woman, Phoenix is outstandingly gorgeous. Her skin is flawless and smooth. Her eyes keep their blue color. Her cheekbones are high and her lips are plump and red like blood. Her chin is square, slightly emphasizing her strength. She is thick but toned.  Her face bears a dangerous expression because she is stern and rarely smiling. Yet, her lips always draw a smirk when she is plotting or satisfied. She is hauntingly beautiful yet scary and on top of it all, knows it. She is tall and her silky bright honey hair falls on her waist. She is a woman who might speak normally with words but whose true feelings are expressed by her eyes and eyes alone. Her presence is overwhelming and her scent intoxicating but she is soft and lovely and warm once you learn to know her.

Something noticeable about her: she has a strong African accent and a tongue piercing. In human form!

Sexual orientation: How dare you?

Alignment: She roots for herself but is driven by blood thirst and revenge.

Occupation: 

waitress as human.

Heiress to the throne As dragon.

Breakdown of Abilities:

As a dragon:

She is a black dragon, the last one to exist besides her dying father.

• Flight. She can fly great distances without the need to rest. She can also reach the clouds and
  go beyond without being incapacitated by the lack of oxygen.

• Super Strength: She belongs to the two strongest species.

• Keen senses (more acute than you can think of)

• Fire Breathing; her fire is the most powerful ever breathed by a dragon, but when she’s not at the
  top of her abilities (which is the current situation), She is still dangerous, but her fire is as strong as any basic fire-breather. Fortunately, she can hold it longer than them.

• Shapeshifter: she can switch from human to dragon form at will, unlike others who need long
  and impractical spells.

• Black magic: She is the only one, along with her father to have mastered the dark arts. She is
  actually able to perform regular dragon magic BUT is also able to perform necromancy at a vast range. Unfortunately, without her heart, she is unable to access this ability.

As a woman: 

she simply is a witch. She is able to perform black magic at a strong level (that doesn’t need the use of complicated spells and rituals) but is unable to reach her former level (which allows her to use necromancy)

Skills:

• Flexibility

• Durability

• Con artist

• Strong-will

Weaknesses:

In dragon form:

• Pure Iron (not steel).

• Because she's very big, she lacks speed. but she compensates with great strength.

• Her underbelly and her eyes. Since they are the most vulnerable (unprotected)

• She cannot swim as well and would most likely end up drowning.

• Unicorns (although there are not so many existing) are lethal to him, they also seem to have a positive influence on them, which could affect Almaryl’s feelings.

• Lycans blood. If she is in contact with their blood, she would get poisoned

• Corpses/decaying bodies flesh and blood (although she is the mistress of darkness, she cannot drink their blood or eat their flesh)

In human form:

• She cannot swim and would end up drowning if she did.

• She cannot be bitten by a vampire otherwise, she would inevitably get sick and die

• She also cannot be in contact with Lycan’s blood or she would suffer the same destiny

Family: 

Mother: Rywenn the Conqueror, deceased.

Father: Bahamut, about to die.

Universe: Flexible

Personality:

Phoenix is not your average nice woman or dragon. In both her incarnations, her behavior is the same.

She is a strong fighter, able to handle a fight whether it is with or without magical powers. She was one of the fiercest in battles whether her father was dead or alive. Unfortunately, she isn’t as good at strategy as her father was. Her passion usually takes advantage of her reason and she ends up taking risky decisions. She is also very young and takes inconsiderable risks to achieve her goals. But she learns through her failures and she grows stronger every single time.

She is also very dedicated to her people and her duty, willing to make any sacrifice for their sake. But likewise, she is also very passionate and her feelings can go from genuine affection to deep hatred. She has no filter and nothing to balance her emotions except maybe Eleonore now.

Like all dragons, she is VERY proud, very wild, and doesn’t trust easily. Yet, she was able to befriend (to her doom) the last unicorn and also a werewolf and a vampire. She realized that if she wanted to win a war, she had to strike deals and play well in order to regain her powers.

She is able to be sweet and vulnerable but only shows it to very few people. Her angers are terrible and terrifying for she spits fire and destroys anything in her way in her dragon form but when she is in her human form, her magic takes control she can also very easily break a neck or kill someone if not restrained.

Like her mother Rywenn, Phoenix is also keen to become power-hungry. She was taught to enjoy conquests and fights. She was taught to humiliate her enemies and that perversion might lead her nowhere good.

She is flirtatious, but it’s only a façade. She is no virgin but hasn’t properly “made” love to a male or a female. Sex is a tool for her, a tool for power. She manages to enjoy it, although no one ever blew her mind just yet. She is slightly confused about humans because she’s been living among them for very long. But the first feeling she has towards them is hatred. Rest assured that if anything, she simply wants to feed on them and decimate the entire race.

Fictional Character Biography: to Come

Once upon a time, there was a world where dragons, humans, and other mystical creatures (unicorns, vampires, werewolves, dwarves, and elves) lived altogether in perfect harmony. They respected each other’s realms and established good relationships, trading with one another, and helping each other live peacefully. But the peace wasn’t to remain as long as envy tainted the heart of the purest hearts. Creatures started to hunt each other in order to steal their powers and their lands. Dragons were constantly threatened for their power and the beautiful lands they owned. Many dragons were enslaved and used as pets, lowered to the same level as basic horses. 

They were sentient creatures, gifted with the ability to speak the words of men, able to perform magic, and keepers of the forests, enchanted or not. They were the kings of the mystical creatures, or so they loved to think of themselves as such. Among them stood the black dragons, there were a few of them for their task wasn’t an easy one. Keepers of the Nalröndi (Hell), they are able to perform the dark arts. They serve as the guardians of the World’s balance and ensure that the lost and confused souls of those who passed away

remained in their realm and that the living don’t try to use them for their selfish purposes. 

But with the help of enslaved unicorns, human witches were able to incapacitate those black dragons and kill them in the process. Only one survived: the Legendary Bahamut. With the help of another dragoness, the beautiful Rywenn the Conqueror, he claimed his realm back and set the defeated dragons free, at the cost of thousands of Unicorns' lives, except one of them who managed to survive. He crowned Rywenn and together they ruled peacefully the Land of Dragons.

Almaryl’s birth was a complicated one. Her mother wasn’t able to hatch the egg for she was too weak

due to a sickness that was devouring her body. It took seven years until Rywenn the Conqueror was able to leave the realm and teach her daughter what it took to become a queen. They were only able to spend a year together. Rywenn managed to form her daughter and prepared her to access the throne. Crippled by her terrible sickness, none was able to explain, the Mother Dragon died inexplicably, leaving a mourning husband and daughter. The king decided to raise his daughter who eventually matured into a beautiful dragon, reaching her full potential. (Knowing that for a dragon, it’s commonly known that they need at least a millennium to reach adulthood and complete control of their abilities).

Unfortunately for her, Bahamut died sooner than expected. She learned, much to her dismay that during the reclaim battle, he had been injured with a pure iron blade that broke and left a shard into his chest, killing him slowly but surely. Thrust into royalty and duties yet prepared for such eventuality, the new queen, Almaryl started to rule. She had a lot on her plate since her people were endangered. Worse than this, she didn’t only have supporters in her team but traitors who used the power of a witch to cast a spell on her heart and break it into several pieces that spread across the seven realms. One of them was found by the last unicorn alive in the realm of men and kept hidden (although she barely knew what that was)

An attack followed this event and dragons were decimated. Only a few survived (most of them were still

enslaved and as time went by became servants to mankind. The others, the free ones learned to hide among humans (who evolved and literally slaughtered the other races and conquered the other realms) waiting for the day, the heiress to the throne would come back and unleash all seven hells upon her attackers and their offspring Weakened by the loss of her heart, which prevented her from performing necromancy and restoring the balance between the underworld and the world of the livings, Almaryl was ruminating about her vengeance and tried to find her people.

It’s not easy to stop dragons when they are transformed but their scales show up whenever they are experiencing a burst of emotions. She first noticed one of them, who seemed to have been an old friend but didn’t come to him, ashamed of what happened to her. On a sordid night, after she accidentally killed a group of men who tried to rape her (the fools), and nearly turned into a dragon, she was spotted by a beautiful blonde, named Eleonore. Pale and pure she saw the whole scene and long lost memories came back to her. Almaryl, now going by the name Phoenix, realized that it was a Unicorn, the last of them all, and realized that around her neck, she was wearing a necklace and pendant, the first piece of her magical heart. Scared but softened up because of the innocent animal, Phoenix decided to tame the Unicorn’s fear and uncannily the two of them became friends. Whenever Phoenix found a fragment of her Heart, she could give it to Eleonore, so she could keep it safe. Until now, she has found three fragments over seven and is still on a quest to conquer her realm back.

Her path would be paved with traps and threats, the underworld is preparing to invade the world of the

living, and the Witch who cursed her is trying to command the prince of Hell Ashurato Mogoth, but things might or might not get on her side. Phoenix desperately needs to find her people and put them to safety, deal with the traitors and set her other people free. Could the Queen find the strength to do that?

Trivia: to Complete

• She is fond of dogs.