[Poggio]

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Name: Niaz
Age: Unknown.

[Yokuutsu]

Yuki has just recently graduated college. He's finally free! Okay, not really and he knows that. In life, you just go from one prison to another...just hopefully not an actual prison. This new prison is called moving away to a very low paying job, but he has found an apartment that fits that income so he's perfectly okay with that. This is his first attempt of getting out of the nest. He hopes it works out...just a lot.

Yuki is part Asian actually, but he grew up in America...and his whiteness overpowered his Asianess...so he looks white. Which he sees as a good thing since certain things are expected of Asians thanks to stereotypes.

After his graduation, he got various gifts. Most of them were varying ammounts of money. Money is always accepted. He was also given other things, such as a new cell phone from his parents so he feels obligated to actually keep in contact. One of his aunts though...gave him this bracelet. Which gives off creepy vibes to him, but maybe that's just a bit of paranoia, but other than that...he likes it and is wearing it.

Today, Yuki doesn't work. His employer has enough pity to give him a day to move his stuff into his new apartment, which isn't much since he's only bringing a few things for now. He might go back for more sometime. Moving, even if it isn't a ton of moving, still makes him tired. So he locks his doors and once he gets his bed set up (and everything else he brought with him...he passes out pretty much.

(I hope this doesn't suck....I always think my starting posts suck btw .-.)

[Poggio]

“Daemonium! ” the man yelled. Through his bindings the demon could see the man was weakening. His chest heaved in and out with tremendous effort. “Daemonium!...eiceret sum vobis ...” The demons white eyes grew wide. Perhaps the man was stronger then he appeared if he was still able to chant the spell. A trickle of blood spilled from the mans mouth, and he dropped to one knee clutching his heart. “ego ...” he tried to say between coughs. The curves on the demons face, the binding was loosening. He turned to share his glee with the dying man when the man clenched his fist shut. The sigils that trapped the demon resonated a low glow before they burst into flames. The demon let out an angry growl, every thing that was the demon was slowly being sucked, to where the demon thought was the other realm. No. The man had other plans and the demon was too slow to realize this. Darkness consumed him along with a heavy sleep. The man crawled up to the silver bangle and tucked it close to his breast, before sliding it on his arm. For a moment he thought he was insane, inside his mind he could hear the soft breathing of another as if they were sleeping.

Infinite amounts of darkness could drive person insane, darkness and silence. Niaz had build his own world in the darkness. And when he slept he dreamed of another world. This time that dreamed was occupied with a young man. He seemed unware of the demon watching him, as he busied himself with unpacking. A lot of the objects were strange and foreign to Niaz, but then again they always were, each time he woke up he did so in a different mortal era. After a while the boy had fallen asleep in his bed. Gangly fingers, spiked with pointy nails, gently trailed down the boys veins in his arms until they reached the bracelet. Just above his wrist he licked the boys flesh. Yes, he thought, this time I will be free, and you... he thought as he gently bend over the boy cupping his face peering at him with white iris that were drowning in black.

Niaz then found a place to sit on the bed, draping himself on top of the boys body like a snake shuddering from the warmth he was leeching. His head found his way to the center of the boys chest listening contently to his heart beat as their breathing slowly became in sync. Around them the room started to flicker showing different images like a broken film reel. Niaz just watched, he found it amusing that how differently the mortals experienced his realm that some called dreams.

At long last Niaz felt the burning on his flesh and the tug of sleep once again. As he drifted the walls of the boys room came tumbling down and were slowly rebuilding themselves into Niaz's world. He fell asleep. Both the boy and Niaz were now resting on a stone grave in the center of a darkly lit room. The large room held an infinite number of archways that lead to different paths each one lit by a low hanging lantern.

( I hope I did that right )

[Yokuutsu]

Yuki isn't entirely oblivious to whatever is in the bracelet. He just has no clue what it is. Being able to sense something beyond this world...is different from know what it is at the same time. And that's the problem. If he knew it was a demon...he might not have put on that bracelet at all. He likes his sanity.

And when Yuki wakes up...well in the dream...oh he doesn't like this at all. He can feel someone in this very cramped space with him...and it is dark. Once his brain processes this he squeaks a bit. He's freaking out internally right now, with the heart racing and the fast breathing, but at the moment he can't get himself to move. But the second he can, you better believe he is scrambling to get away and out of the cramped space. He can't deal with this. Closets have always creeped him out and he's always believed that someday something will come out of one and eat him or something. Right now? He's in a space that's as big as a closet...maybe....with something that might eat him. He's getting out even if he someone has to eat his way out. He would do it. He'd eat the stone somehow.

Yuki isn't too much on focusing on what's around him. He's kind of in panic mode and just wants out now. That's all he cares about.

[Poggio]

Niaz awoke to the sound of the heart beat thundering against his head. It was a welcome sound to the silence he was normally accustomed to. The movement was not. His eyes scanned around the darkness before his head was bumped against the stone wall as the boy beneath him writhed in the darkness. There simply was not enough space for him to be panicking. He decided to do something about it before he hyperventilated to death. One hand groped around the darkness first pinching the flesh of the young boy beneath him before finding the hard surface of the roof. He shoved it open and they were instantly bathed in light.

Niaz grabbed the edge of the tomb pulling himself up and flopping over the edge with his long dark colored hair following behind him. He slowly stood up and loomed over the tomb and peered at the boy. His mind raced through the many languages that he knew, not sure which one would be most familiar to the boy. “Duis eiulatio commodo”

[Yokuutsu]

Yuki can't help the movement when all he can think is that he's going to die in there. The oxygen is going to be used up before he can get out and he's going to suffocate to death and it'll be just like those things he has seen on tv about people being buried alive. He does not like that idea. So of course he's going to panic and move....out is the only way not to die. He makes this weird squawking noise as the other pinches him. And that just gets him started on the idea that he might be in there with a zombie who might eat him....or a skeleton...though he doubts that one...that thought is still floating around in his panicking mind.

That leering, doesn't help Yuki. On instinct, he darts...not too far away mind you, he still has some curiousity. And that's what keeps him within the vicinity as he looks around a bit. He has no clue where he's at, but he is calming down fairly quickly...now that he's not stuck in an extremely cramped space with someone else. And now he knows that someone else at least doesn't look like a zombie. That's always a good thing. "Can we try that one in English?" Or Japanese. He'd take either...but..Latin? Italian? He doesn't know, but knows neither of those languages anyway.

[Poggio]

He was having fun watch they boy hoping he would run down one of the pathways but he stopped and turned back. It made him pout a little. He trailed his hands along the edge of the tomb as he walked closer to the boy. Niaz debated if he wanted to screw with the boys head. It was always fun. He tilted his heads slightly as if he were confused. English, English which language was that. He blinked slowly At last his mouth formed into a grin. Eventually he came close to the boy, looming over him by at least a head and a half in height. The words he spoke sounded familiar, however there was one sure fire way to learn the boys tongue.

One arm grabbed the boy around the waist pulling him into the curve of his body and used the other hand to secure his face. He kissed him passionately though his eyes appeared as if they were searching for something. He released his lips but still held the boy in his arms. Niaz licked his lips tasting some lingering remains of birthday cake. He twisted his head trying to think, ah yes he head heard English before. The last mortal spoke both English and some language he favored called Japanese. Niaz found himself mimicking the young boys voice. “English, can we try English?” His lips then curved into a smirk, as some of the walls suddenly sprouted windows letting in a soft blue light from outside. “Yes, English.”

[Yokuutsu]

Yuki starts edging away as Niaz comes closer. He's not too big on the other getting close. He's getting that weird vibe again...though he isn't sure if it is the same vibe he got from the bracelet earlier, but either way...he doesn't like it. If no one could tell, Yuki doesn't always rust his instincts. They can be wrong.

As Yuki is grabbed, his brain doesn't kick in soon enough for him to resist at all actually. Well, at first, but shortly after he acts on instinct and bites when Niaz kisses him. It's an automatic defense reaction...and seemed the best way to get the other to let him go. He doesn't like this dream at all. Well, nightmare. These aren't like his normal ones. This is different. A lot different. And so, he just tries to push the other one away, hopefully back into the coffin like thing.

[Poggio]

The taste of copper filled his mouth as little drops of crimson trickled from his lips. The bastard bit his tongue. Niaz's eyes went from white to a dark shade of red as he glared at the boy. He stumbled backwards nearly falling into the darkness again. He narrowed his eyes looking at the boy like a wolf does its prey. “spurius” he muttered under his breath before regaining his composure, resisting the urge to lash out at the boy. Taking a deep breath he took a set on the edge of the tomb giving the boy some space.

Blinking slowly, Niaz's eyes returned back to their normal color once he reminded himself he needed the boy, mortals were starting to become rare for some reason. This one might be his last hope. His mouth, though naturally used to Latin, took its time forming the English it learned from the kiss. “Hello...” His voice held a little Indian from the way he said his vowels. “Hello?” Unsure, he said again testing the words to see if the boy understood. They didn't need to be repeated twice as the sound of his voice started to echo off the walls and would continue until the boy answered. If the boy looked frightened now, Niaz was sure to make things worse and could as long as the boy did not wake up.

[Yokuutsu]

The thought that biting whoever this is might be bad...didn't hit him until after he did the biting...and it is obvious he is expecting something very bad to happen, dream or not, now that he's done that. Yuki is just going to back away at the narrowing of the eyes and the color change. That's not exactly normal. And why would something like this be in one of his dreams or nightmares? He does not like this either.

He doesn't like the eyes changing back either. That's not anywhere near normal either....but it is more....reassuring? than that red color. He makes this face at the echoing. "You know, I really doubt you had to do that." He was violated and he is not too happy about it either. He's starting to wander a bit, looking down the available paths out of curiousity. "Who are you?" Or what are you, whichever, he asks as he looks back at Niaz.

[Poggio]

Finally a response out of his little sheep. The echo died and started to pick up the boys response. It was then that Niaz felt a little change of scenery was in order. Like all dreams it was random built on the boys subconscious yet controlled by Niaz since it had come to be his world. For the time being he choose something more... cheery. Mortals liked being happy he assumed. It started to snow pale pink petals from Sakura trees as tall as red woods. The area still held many paths for the young man to travel down, Niaz had hoped it was a more comfortable setting. Out of the blue a young child, that appeared look strangely like Yuki ran through the forest playing with a airplane before disappearing into the trees. He hopped that this would not freak the boy out even more.

“The biting is not bad.” He said trying more of his English with out realizing he had read Yuki's mind. “And I doubt you had to bite me?” He was now testing out English sarcasm but it didn't sound as if he had gotten it right. “Who I am is a good question, I am starting not to remember myself” In truth it had been eons since Niaz had been able to take on a physical form. “Who are you?”

[Yokuutsu]

Yuki looks around at the sudden scenery change. Are his dreams normally boring or something? He doesn't normally get scenery changes like this...though he isn't complaining. When the boy runs through the forest, he just tilts his head. "I think I'm going to pretend I didn't see that for now." Maybe he'll go looking for his mini-me...or whatever...later. Dreams seem to go on forever anyway, so he should have some time, right?

Yuki just gives Niaz this look. It's obvious that he realized what went down even if the other doesn't...and he doesn't like it either. It's invasion of the last safe place for humans. The one place people can be safe and be at peace if they want. "Closest weapon at hand when someone decides to get a little to close to my face." It's the truth. "And it's an automatic reaction when that happens." Not that it has happened before. He gives Niaz this flat look at that last part. "And you don't remember who you are? I really doubt you hit your head up in here and forgot." He doesn't answer his question since Niaz didn't answer his really.

[Poggio]

“Pretend you didn't see what?” He found himself asking. Though he guessed the young boy. He was cute, but only in a childish way. He could see that the young boy would grow up into a handsome young man. It also made him realize he in a way was like the man that previous found his bracelet, perhaps even family. “No, I've never forgotten who I am, no one is rarely interested.” That is to say no one lasted long enough to learn the full tale of Niaz. Every person was different however they weren't immortal and sanity was a thin glass palace so easily broken.

The temptation was too great. Niaz shook his head. “You could make other weapons...” He held up his hands and his fingers started to glow before bursting into flames. The flames began to devour the rest of his arm, though his face kept its small smirk. He tossed the flames at the boy in an attempt to distract him closing the distance between them as more flames started to eat up his flesh. Once again he was touching the boy wrapping his arm around his waist. “You know, I could just inquire every thing from that bonnie little lad.” His eye brows arched with interest. Rising to the challenge he kissed the boy again to see if he would bite again.

[Yokuutsu]

Yuki just gives him this look. "If you didn't see it, it doesn't matter." It's not like it really affects Niaz or anything, now does it? It was a mini-Yuki it seemed so...it shouldn't matter to Niaz then or affect him either. Sanity isn't always glass. Depending on their flexibility and how they think/believe...it might be more like rubber, but good luck on finding one of those.

Yuki makes this weird noise of his which shows that he obviously doesn't like fire being thrown at him to say the least. And the fact that he goes to dart away which fails. He kind of starts freaking out, kind of making a whimper/whine noise as he's being touched by the demon torch instead. He's trying to turn into a human ball pretty much. His sanity going to break this easily....but that doesn't mean he won't be scared. But that kiss? That brings some anger back and he bites harder this time. His panicking and angry mind...it can't think of much else to do right now.

[Poggio]

This time he was ready. It seemed that doing anything intimate broke the young boys stoic coldness. Niaz lavished in the sounds he was making, the whimper and whines. He stopped his hand from igniting his back on fire but left a his shirt a little burnt. When the boy bit down on him this time, he just let him. He pushed him back until he was pressed against a tree, twisting his injured tongue against the boys teeth. He felt them ripping the flesh from his tongue and soon he was feeding the boy his blood. If he wanted to bite so badly he was going to feel the repercussions.

Niaz eventually looked down at the boy. The fire in his soul was tasty. He pulled back licking his lips with his wounded tongue. “Is that going to happen every time?” He asked, before playfully twisting his free fingers in the young boys hair. “Because I believe you mortals have a saying, that goes a little like, lex talionis … I mean an eye for an eye.” His eyes flashed red, this time instead of kissing him, he bit into the boys lip trying to draw blood. It made him wonder what else the boy would do, and if he could escape his grasp.

[Yokuutsu]

The fire thing still is scaring Yuki, just a bit even if he isn't burning. It's a built in fear for any human. It's been there since fire was discovered...and it was discovered that the fire burnt. He kind of whines again as he's pushed up against the tree. Too bad he can't pull away or anything really at this point. Damn tree and Niaz are in his way. Yuki isn't too fond of the taste of blood at he tries to pull away anyway.

Once he can get his mouth away he turns to the side and works on spitting the others blood out. It has a weird taste to him...beyond it being blood...because who hasn't sucked on a wound or something? He kind of hisses, still some blood on his mouth since he can't get it all out, at Niaz's fingers are in his hair. He really doesn't like the other one touching him now. As Niaz bites, he goes to kick the other in the jewels, the other automatic defense move against males at least. If that doesn't work, it will be Niaz's eyeball(s) next. Basic defense is a go!