Re: Masquerade of a Demon
Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 11:30 am
She could tell his puzzlement and smirked to herself, she was just a bit above the game and he would have to make pace to keep up. It was cute in a way, how determined he was to beat her at this, the act she'd been putting on for centuries. She knew her lines off by heart and had never faltered in the longest time. Though that made her bitter to admit that it had ever happened at all, everyone was allowed to make the mistake of falling in love once, right? She had learned from her mistakes however, when most others would not.
"No it isn't, is it? I suppose if it was I would have given it up long ago. But fear is a strange emotion, it often lends itself to anger which can be even more fun to break down. If you want to see someone in a truly primitive state though, fear is always the best way to go." Truth be told, there were times where she preferred anger. Telling little white lies and weaving intricate webs of deceit in order to break down the minds of her victims, make them second guess everything they had ever thought to be concrete. She loved the idea of making someone go truly mad, just the thought made her squirm a bit in discomfort and that made it all the more alluring. It would be uncomfortable even for her, thus it was a grand goal to look forward to.
Her eyes flicked up and she batted them beautifully, seeming to soak up his charming grin with a smitten stare. "You wouldn't do something like that to me though, right?" It was so strange to play this innocent game with the stallion, she almost hadn't expected him to fall for it so easily. But with a look and a tone of voice, she matched the lithe and frail feminine body she had been put into, and the act was all too convincing. Sometimes she even surprised herself.
"No it isn't, is it? I suppose if it was I would have given it up long ago. But fear is a strange emotion, it often lends itself to anger which can be even more fun to break down. If you want to see someone in a truly primitive state though, fear is always the best way to go." Truth be told, there were times where she preferred anger. Telling little white lies and weaving intricate webs of deceit in order to break down the minds of her victims, make them second guess everything they had ever thought to be concrete. She loved the idea of making someone go truly mad, just the thought made her squirm a bit in discomfort and that made it all the more alluring. It would be uncomfortable even for her, thus it was a grand goal to look forward to.
Her eyes flicked up and she batted them beautifully, seeming to soak up his charming grin with a smitten stare. "You wouldn't do something like that to me though, right?" It was so strange to play this innocent game with the stallion, she almost hadn't expected him to fall for it so easily. But with a look and a tone of voice, she matched the lithe and frail feminine body she had been put into, and the act was all too convincing. Sometimes she even surprised herself.