ROLEPLAY HQ - demon-v-stolas

Damon BOT 23-Nov-21 12:12 PM

Damon’s eyes narrowed and he reached across the bar, his full demonic form finally coming out. He grabbed Stolas by the collar pulled him across the and flung him into a portal that opened behind him. Damon stepped through, coming out onto a vast and barren hellscape. “It seems I’m going to have to remind you of who I am,” Damon said, his voice sounding as if there were ten of him speaking in unison.

Stolas BOT 23-Nov-21 12:18 PM

Stolas rolled back to his feet, fingers digging into the dirt to catch traction. His tail lashed angrily baring his teeth as his cheeks split to reveal additional rows of dog like teeth. "You're breaking the rules just as I am. Don't act all high and mighty just because you're an overlord." He snapped and straightened to his full 6 and a half foot height. He glanced to the sky and cussed silently at the overcast clouds.

Damon BOT 23-Nov-21 12:32 PM

“We overlords make the rules,” Damon said, shedding his cloak altogether to reveal a set of massive, black wings and a slender yet sharply pointed tail. His nails also grew into claws as tough as diamonds and as sharp as obsidian. “And unlike you, I didn’t abandon my post!”

Stolas BOT 23-Nov-21 12:37 PM

"My post? My fucking prison." He snapped. "Oh yes, Stolas. Go dance in The Eternal Reverie. Go fight in the ring. Go do this and that and die again and again and again. Fuck. That." He snarled and his spear dropped into his hand and he spun it to position. "I am not your little Jester."

Damon BOT 23-Nov-21 12:39 PM

“You were born with a part to play. We all were! But we’re still a family. A fucked up one, yes, but who else do we have but each other! You should have came to us! Instead you ran. You abandoned your family!” Damon lunged at Stolas, claws and wings outstretched.

Stolas BOT 23-Nov-21 12:44 PM

He caught the others claws on the handle of his staff teeth bared. "I freed myself." He grit as his feet slid back digging tracks in the dirt. He lunged to the side and kept low, whipping the other across the back to try and keep the man's momentum moving forwards.

Damon BOT 23-Nov-21 12:47 PM

Damon’s movement kept going, but he stretched his wings out and used the drag and his momentum to whip around and catch Stolas in the side with his foot. “You traded one prison for another! You told me yourself. You go from the bar back to whatever shithole you live in and back again! You call that freedom?!”

Stolas BOT 23-Nov-21 12:49 PM

Stolas grunted hitting the ground and rolling with the hit to his feet. "Better than being stuck in that circus hellhole." He thrust forward with the bladed end of the staff, the massive arched knive as long as his arm and razor sharp.

Damon BOT 23-Nov-21 12:55 PM

“It’s what you were made for,” Damon said, side-stepping the imp’s thrust. He used his tail to wrap around Stolas’ ankle and ripped a chunk of flesh from it. Only, he then looked down and realized that the spear had indeed grazed his side. Damon’s eyes narrowed and he gritted his teeth. The audacity.

Stolas BOT 23-Nov-21 01:06 PM

He grinned as his own ankle healed, albeit slower than he would've liked. He spun the staff to a better hold and ran forward again swiping for the man's legs while keeping his own body as far back as could, hoping his staff would give him a better reach. "I was made to fight, not to be chained and left behind. I make my own decisions now."

Vampire-Nerd 23-Nov-21 01:09 PM

Damon BOT 23-Nov-21 01:18 PM

Made to fight he was. His kind were monsters on the battlefield, with quick healing, heightened senses, and massive strength. For most, they’d be overwhelming, but Damon wasn’t an overlord for naught. Stolas’ staff did catch Damon in the leg, causing it to collapse beneath him, but he caught himself with a flap of his wings. “It’s time to end this, Stolas!” Damon said, his hands lighting up with flames so hot they turned white. They then came together, producing a light so bright it may as well have been a solar flare, with Damon hoping to exploit the imp’s night vision.

Stolas BOT 23-Nov-21 01:26 PM

He panted in pain, quickly backstepping to block his face with an arm. He shifted to his other senses and his hair spread wide standing on end. He kept on defense while his eyes healed, a third eye on his forehead opening. It relied on motion and was highly advantageous at distances. To open it now meant he was using everything at his disposal.

Stolas BOT 23-Nov-21 01:37 PM

His eye rolled in its socket attempting to locate the other while still backing away, trying to keep the man at the far range his eye required to see. Close up meant Damon would be in his blind spot at put Stolas at heavy disadvantage. He yanked the wide blade from its holdings in the staff, dropping the post.