Urban Angel versus The Warlock Cabal

The Summoning

Session Start: Sat Dec 02 09:29:19 2006
Session Ident: urban-angel
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<Warlock_Cabal> okay... there are 7 of us, but like I said... won't face all at one time
<Warlock_Cabal> Black is the Leader ... A shadow mage... using dark and evil magic ... most powerful of the bunch
<Warlock_Cabal> then is Purple - who is a conjurer... of creatures and demons ;)
<Warlock_Cabal> Red is an energy mage... thus a zapper of diff types ;)
<Warlock_Cabal> Blue is able to manipulate things... animate stuff, for example
<Warlock_Cabal> then is Green... who is expert of magic dealing with the planet... so can affect flora and fauna for example... the water and the earth
<Warlock_Cabal> then there is the Grey Warlock - the divinitation expert... the answer guy
<Warlock_Cabal> last, we have the yellow warlock.. who is in charge of alchemy and artifacts

<Warlock_Cabal> Now... I was thinking... that these guys have been around for a very VERY long time... but they are mostly hidden and run other gangs and such from behind the scenes
<Warlock_Cabal> slowly gaining more power... and getting older... but they are very long lived because of the magic... though in a way, they cannot be seen as human anymore because of the evil effects of the magic and the creatures that they deal with and the 'deals' that they have had to make
<Warlock_Cabal> but... they still want more ... with evil comes greed... greed for power.. greed for immortality ... and they have learned of you through your taking on those organizations that they sponsor... as well as learned that you have 'released' a very powerful demon lord
<Warlock_Cabal> it is THIS demon lord that they have come to realize will give them great power, above and beyond anything that they have ever concieved before... because this is the Demon Lord Sadista... Lord of Torture and Pain...
<Warlock_Cabal> and.. they have figured out that while he was released from his captivity by you... he still hasn't be totally freed to cause havok upon this world... which is where THEY ... and YOU come in
<Warlock_Cabal> how's that sound?
<urban-angel> that sounds fun :)
<Warlock_Cabal> now they are very familiar with angels... since you are not the first nor only nor last angel that battles the evil forces of earth.... so they know how to battle them... and defeat them... and destroy them... however YOU are different.. in that you will be needed to conjure up Lord Sadista... since the two of you have a direct and 'personal' connection
<Warlock_Cabal> well.. that is what I have to this point
<urban-angel> OK :)
<urban-angel> that sounds very nice :)
<Warlock_Cabal> other then... they are 'holed up' in a the bowels of the local mountain.. very old mountain.. with many caves and caverns and such.... that way they aren't being stumbled upon by the cops and such... while having a very good and very LARGE place to take those that they capture ;)

* urban-angel steps outside, as Laura Johnson, having finished another long night at her law firm. She walks out and disappears into an alley. All of a sudden, there is a very bright flash of light and Laura has been transformed, once again, into the Urban Angel (more)
* urban-angel stands transformed into the 5'11, silver-skinned avenging angel, like she has done nearly every night for the past year. As she does so, certain newspapers fly by in the wind, each one containing story of another angel sighting in the Los Angeles sky. She has kept her existence a secret, but those who do evil find out she is not a myth very quickly!
* urban-angel 's wings start to flap and the Urban Angel begins her quest to be Earth and Los Angeles guardian angel. She flies quickly into the night air, feeling the gentle wind on her body as she follows her instincts.
* urban-angel then descends on a park. There a few street toughs have captured a woman and are tormenting her. She flies down like a bird of prey before hovering in front of the men. They turn around and are instantly stunned by the creature in front of them, not used to the beauty of a heavenly angel. She speaks to them....
<urban-angel> "Repent sinners.....stand down and repent!"
* urban-angel says, her voice beautiful and siren-like, causing a few of the men to drop their guns and drop to their knees. However, one takes a shot at her and she raises her hand and out comes a blast of energy that engulfs him. He screams in pain and falls down, unconcious. She then takes the other two men and makes them remember all of their sins, their horrible lives flashing in front of them before they fall unconcious as well.
* urban-angel hears the woman trying to thank her, but she is already gone, leaving the woman to wonder if this was really a dream, or if she had truly just seen what the newspapers call the Urban Angel!
* Warlock_Cabal deep in the depths of their mountain base... the Warlock Cabal finish thier initial plans to bring about a new era upon this earth... they plan to release the Dread Demon Lord, Sadista ... demonic lord of torture and pain! Of course, they are set to gain great powers from such a rewards as he would place upon them, by using the heroine angel, Urban Angel... as a catalyst (more)
* Warlock_Cabal while they are not human (as they haven't been for centuries now)... and they are all powerful warlocks in thier own right, there is a certain hierarchy among them... each with thier own specialty and function... it is to the Grey Warlock that they listen to as he communicates with them from the cave of mirrors where their prey is ....
* Warlock_Cabal several of them go to the Yellow Warlock... who gives them a number of items... each placing the small dimensional carrying pouch at thier hips... they take up thier staves... each of ancient oak with runes upon thier lengths.. the unbreakable mystical weapons the hue of the warlock's robes which carry them
* Warlock_Cabal the four warlocks then move to thier leader... who forms a doorway of shadow... the four warlocks walk through the portal without a word ... the Purple.. the Red... the Blue ... and the Green... a charge of excitement rushing through them as they are teleported from the mountain to the city
* urban-angel , meanwhile, is perched on the top of a large, abandoned apartment building, watching the city below her as she looks for any hint of trouble. She yearned desperately to get home, but in the year she had been on Earth, she had done many good things. She had become the city's main protector of the night, stopping many crimes and becoming an urban legend to those in the city. As a result, many were afraid to commit crimes at night
* urban-angel , feels guilt in her heart for her arrogance, an arrogance that led a terrible demon lord to escape his millions of years trapped in a specially made prison. A mistake that led to the deaths and destruction of many of her fellow angels and cast her down from heaven. She was determined to do her best at cleaning up this world and city, earning her way back to Heaven.
* Warlock_Cabal deep in the shadows of the darkest alley ... just behind the apartment building you are upon... the shadow door opens up... and from it flow four shapes... they turn towards each other... hands moving into the pouches at thier sides... they remove special wax which was given to them which they place in thier ears to block out the magic of angels voices (more)
* Warlock_Cabal such things will only dampen such power... but it will be enough that they will be able to do thier jobs and use thier skills without being defeated by the golden voice alone of the angel... they then split up and move to different corners of the apartment building while the Purple Warlock stays in place (more)
* Warlock_Cabal removing from his pouch two small figurines... each made of twisted chains and hooks and clamps and clasps... there is a purple surge of energy around the both as he puts power within each... setting them down.. and stepping back... as the figurines are filled with the energy of minor demons... growing to become CHAIN DEMONS!
* urban-angel stays on the ledge of the apartment building, her silver bare feet standing on the ledge as her wings remain behind her, making her look like an avenging gargoyle as she watches her city. She thinks she hears something, her head whipping around, the golden paint surrounding her haunting eyes turning down towards the alleyway. She hears the clinking of chains, remembering the sound from her time as Heaven's greatest soldier.
* urban-angel thinks that it could not be them, could it?
<urban-angel> "Chain Demons, here on Earth? It cannot be"
* urban-angel says in her haunting voice, her wings starting to spread behind her.....
* Warlock_Cabal the two chain demons look up with eyeless faces towards the roof of the apartment building... thick muscular arms swing up... thick chains flying upwards.. to sink thier hooks into the bricks of the edge of the roof... they start to climb the chains... chains rattling coldly as the large demons quickly climb the sides of the apartment building... (more)
* Warlock_Cabal the Blue Warlock looks upon his brothers the Red and the Green... and motions towards them as they stand at the other side of the building... and a blue energy surrounds the pair .. and they are levitated upwards outside the wall opposite of the wall that the demons are rapidly climbing... the warlocks devising a pincer attack formation
* urban-angel takes to the air, her feet now hovering in the air as she uses her wings to fly upward a bit, trying to get higher and higher so she can have a better view of what she hears. She sees the demons climbing up the wide of the apartment building and she draws her sword. She has no clue where these evil creatures came from, but she is kind of glad to be able to fight something other than humans and supercriminals for a change!
<urban-angel> "Evil demons, you dare come to Earth? I will send you back to Hell!"
* urban-angel says in her sirenesque voice, lifting her non-sword hand to fire a blast towards one of the demons climbing the wall.....
* Warlock_Cabal the creatures quickly swing outwards... away from the blast of heavenly energy that slams into the building between the two as they use their chains as fulcrums to swing themselves up onto the roof.. one to one corner... the other to the other corner... closer you see that some chains are iron... some steel..and some a dull dirty red... DEMONITE!! (more)
* Warlock_Cabal as the two start to swing chains at thier sides in preparation to attempts to hook you... the Blue Warlock floats the Red and the Green robed warlocks onto the opposite end of the building... the Blue then waits for the Purple to come around to join him as the Red and Green seperate... and quietly move towards you... a cold and evil mantle about them
* urban-angel instantly flutters backwards, her eyes opening wide as she sees the evil red. She has not seen Demon Metal for thousands of years, believing it mostly was destroyed. However, she still has an instinctive fear of it as she flutters backwards. However, she grabs her sword with both hands. She cannot be scared because she has a job to do!
<Warlock_Cabal> (doing great so far)
<Warlock_Cabal> (tho.. wasn't sure if the blast would damage the building..or if it only functions basically against 'evil' things)
* urban-angel sees two of the chains flying towards her flying body. She tries to dodge them, her body moving with a grace and beauty as she sees the chains flying past her. As she dodges them, she fires another blast at them, aiming directly at one as she swoops down toward the other, intending to use her sword to attack it!
<urban-angel> (lol I have not thought about that!)
<urban-angel> "D-demon metal? I-It can't be!"
<Warlock_Cabal> (I would think you can probably do different types of force energies for diff purposes ;)
<urban-angel> "Go back to your accursed resting place, you evil monsters! Suffer for your sins!"
* Warlock_Cabal you easily dodge the chains... which as then quickly retracted into the bodies of the chain demons.. as they extract more chains ... the ends having thick knobby clubs... they whirl them about to gain momentum... however the chains of the first go off balance and the spinning is stopped by the blast that catches the demon in the chest.. knocking it backwards and off the roof top (more)
* Warlock_Cabal the second swings its arms towards you... the double clubs arcing out... then swinging in towards you as you rush at the second chain demon ... as behind you... the Red Warlock brings up his staff... a dark metallic type of energy wrapping around the staff as he pulls up the power of the metal that runs through the middle of the staff... (demonite! of course ;)
* Warlock_Cabal The Purple warlock meets up with the Blue Warlock... and they nod to each other.. then concentrate... to hear what the Grey Warlock tells them of the situation from across the distances.. Blue seeing one of the chain demons start to fall off the building... tho only about half way before a chain catches a drainage pipe to stop the fall
* urban-angel flys upward, avoiding the swinging chain as she sees it fly just beneath her feet. She lets out a war cry as she swings down her sword, attempting to bring it down on the Chain Demon's unprotected head. she does not notice the red Warlock behind her as she does battle with the evil chain-covered monster in front of her!
<urban-angel> "You will pay for your trangressions against the Lord, monster!"
<Warlock_Cabal> 4 cccchhhhhhhhhhaaannggggggggggggk!! 6 there is a violent shower of sparks from the upraised arm of the demon that you strike... your sword slashing through the arm just below it's elbow to slam into it's shoulder... the sword connecting against the dark red metal and stopping short in an explosion of Heaven/Hell energy! The demon spins away... it's arm dropping to the ground to lay like a pile of chains! (more)
* urban-angel then feels something terrible, a terrible shiver running through her spine. She realizes she is close to more of the hated demon metal, her body involuntarily shivering as she turns behind her to see a Warlock with the metal. She forces herself to try and fight despite her fear, starting to fly into the air again, her large, beautiful white wings flapping as she does so....
* Warlock_Cabal as the first chain demon finally makes it's way to the rooftop... you see that there is a shimmering of power at the other chain demon's severed arm... which slowly grows out... the chain's of it's body reconstituting it's lost limb!! (more)
* Warlock_Cabal the Red Warlock sights along the shaft of his mystical staff... and fires a bolt of dark red energy towards you... the beam of energy looking like a string of molten metal... the hellacious energy of demonite sizzling towards you as Red aims just between your wings
<Warlock_Cabal> 5 zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzappppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppssssssssss
* urban-angel watches the chain demon's arm regrowing as she flys in the night sky, the moon's light making her silver skin, gold hair, and white uniform shimmer as even the warlocks are somewhat stunned at the beauty of seeing an angel in person even though it does not last long and they are more used to it than others.
<Warlock_Cabal> (cause we aren't exactly human anymore :P)
* urban-angel raises her sword, knowing she will have to cut off the evil demon's head, but before she can, she feels a terrible fear as she feels the horrible metal coming towards her. She tries to fly away, but the blast hits her between her wings as she flies, seemingly homing in on her body. She groans as she feels it slamming into her back, a loud moan escaping from her lips in her siren-esque voice, a voice that echoes through the night sky
* urban-angel feels the pain rushing through her body, a pain she has not felt for thousands and thousands of years. She screams and drops down to the apartment building, landing on her knees, her wings trying to protect her like a damaged bird as she deals with the newfound pain, the zap turning a brilliant, molten-like red when it touched her silvery-skin....
<urban-angel> AAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaIIIIIIIIIIIeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!
<urban-angel> N-no...the p-pain......augghhhh........
* urban-angel says, her voice quivering as she deals with the sudden pain. She tries to get back to her feet, but not before firing off a blast of her own to the evil warlock!
<urban-angel> (and I was mainly using the "stunning part" just to describe how she looks again. It does not really affect you :) )
<Warlock_Cabal> (I know... but if they were more human.. they probably would be affected somewhat... which is why the special wax in the ears bit ;)
* Warlock_Cabal the chain demons swing thier chain weapons again... one with hooks which it aims towards your back... aiming towards your wings... as the other swings the chains with the knobby iron clubs at the end... sending them spinning towards your head and shoulders as you blast towards the Red Warlock
* Warlock_Cabal you see a green blaze of energy before you... between you and the Red Warlock... a blaze of greenish energy as the moisture of the air is modified to create a shield before the Red to block your heavenly bolt... you see that there is another of the robed and hooded figures.. this one wearing green instead of red!
* Warlock_Cabal this one holding up a greenish staff... it's end towards the gleaming shield of energy that dissipates a moment later... the two warlocks turning glowing eyes towards you... one pair red.. the other pair green
* urban-angel dodges the dangerous hook, ducking down to the ground as she sees it coming towards her, knowing he is trying to attack her wings and cripple her, but she is unable to dodge all of the chains. She feels one slamming into her shoulder as she watches her bolt disappear into the Warlock's new shield. She sees the evil warlocks and yells out a command to them in her angelic voice....
<urban-angel> NNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggGGGGGhhh!!!!!
<urban-angel> "S-stop or face my powers of vengeance, villains!"
* urban-angel says as she talks through the sudden pain she felt in her newly battered shoulder, before attacking again with her sword at the chains with the iron clubs that attacked her....
* Warlock_Cabal the Green warlock dips his head a bit... staggering back a step... one hand moving to the side of his cowl as the glow of the eyes fade a bit... but then he stops and shakes his head... the glow brightening again... as it turns towards you... the Red bringing it's staff back up... another sizzling beam of hellous power shoots across the roof top towards your heavenly silver body
<Warlock_Cabal> 5 zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzappppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppsssssssssssss
* Warlock_Cabal the clubbing chain demon brings it's chains back towards its body as it shifts position... as it's twin recovers the hooks.. and swings them about... to send them sailing at you once again... aiming for your back and your wings
* urban-angel takes to the air again, her wings flapping as she tries to buy herself some more time, surprised by the fierceness and the number of people attacking her as she flutters upward. She again fires a blast at the two warlocks before she sees another horrible beam of power firing towards her. She sees the beam coming towards her and she starts to fly away, her body a silver streak as she tries to outfly the beam
* urban-angel is not fast enough however and the beam hits her in her bare back, the horrible beam again glowing with intensity as it comes into contact with her skin, her head thrown back as she lets go with another echoing scream towards the night sky. She starts to fall downwards a bit, the zap weakening her as she feels the small hook rip into her back, causing her more pain as the zap has weakened her.
<urban-angel> AAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaUuuuuggghhh......N-no....i-it huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuurts!
* urban-angel says as she flutters downward, hitting the apartment building with a loud thud, her wings flapping as she tries to get away, feeling the hook releasing from her flesh, her silver body struggling to heal as she tries to regain her composure
* Warlock_Cabal as the Green Warlock is briefly stunned by your voice attack... it cannot bring up a shield quick enough to guard the Red Warlock... who jumps to the side just at the last possible second... but is still struck by the heavenly blast that slams it around like a rag doll... there is an eeiry wailing like an artic wind through a broken attic window as the warlock wails with pain and anger... smoke rising from it's robe
* Warlock_Cabal below the Blue and Purple feel the psychic whiplash of the pain of thier brother... and the Blue creates a disc of energy upon which they stand.. the disc rising up like an elevator to take them up to the top of the building... as the hooker keeps pressure with it's one arm... to keep the hook embedded into your back as it swings it's other arm to get the next hook ready
* Warlock_Cabal the Green Warlock points it's staff towards you... and there is a green shimmering... and you feel the air getting cold... sooo very cold about you... and about your wings... as the nature mage starts to condense then freeze the moisture in the air about your wings
* urban-angel screams as she feels the hook digging into her flesh, screaming as she feels her silver back starting to bleed a golden-red blood, a substance that shimmers and glows in the night like nothing found on earth. She screams and shakes and tries to pull herself free, her strength coming back to her, but then she feels the temperature change.
<urban-angel> AAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaIIEEeeeeE!!!!
<urban-angel> aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
* urban-angel 's scream is almost blood-curdling, not from its tone, but just from the utter beauty in her commanding voice, a voice that now screams toward the heaven in pain and frustration as she feels the air start to freeze around her wings. She flaps them, panicking as she tries to get off the ground again, but she finds it harder and harder to move them as they become frozen.....
<urban-angel> N-no...f-freezing my w-wings...c-can't f-fly......
* urban-angel says as she reaches behind her, barely able to reach the hook before painfully yanking it out of her back, biting down on her lip as she moans...
<urban-angel> UUUNNNNNNGGH!!!!!!!!!!
* urban-angel feels the utter coldness around her wings as she lets go with another blast toward the chain demons, trying to buy herself more time.....
* Warlock_Cabal the Blue and Purple warlocks step onto the rooftop... they pause and turn to each other... and then the Purple warlock conjures up a crystal vial... as the Blue warlock motions towards you... and the reddish-gold blue is manipulated by the wizard of alteration... the drops rising up from where they fall from your flesh... to float to and into the vial that the Purple warlock of conjuration holds
* Warlock_Cabal the demons have spaced themselves so that any attack towards one will not affect the other.... and as you blast towards the hooker... two more metalic clubs shoot towards you .... one of them thrown at such a way as to hopefully wrap about a limb or neck
* urban-angel feels the cut starting to heal on her back, her silver skin healing quickly as her strength returns to her. She sees the purple warlock with the vial and goes to smash it with her sword, not knowing what he is planning, but trying to keep him from doing it! She swings it hard and angrily, using her very powerful strength, but after she does so, she feels another club slam into the small of her back, pushing her back in
* Warlock_Cabal the enegy of your heavenly bolt slams into the hooker chain demon... and it staggers back... it's second hooking ploy ruined by the attack.. and with the sudden loss of the balance from pulling on the chain of the first hook... this chain demon is now sent sailing back to fall off the roof top.... a moment later a metallic 4 kkkkkkthhhudddddddkk6 is heard
* Warlock_Cabal as you launch towards the Purple and Blue warlocks... there appears a dark reddish net of energy between you and them... the Red Warlock creating a web of demonite energy ... the Green Warlock turning towards you... to continue to concentrate on making your wings colder and colder... hoping such would make it harder for you to manuever
* urban-angel feels the demonite net appear and she instantly stops and backs up, the sudden fear taking over her again as she has to get away from the evil metal. She feels her wings becoming more and more immobile, but she knows the evil warlock is up to nothing good so she fires a zap through the net at the vial, hoping to destroy it as she groans from the sudden frustration of not being able to use her precious wings
<urban-angel> AAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauugggggggggggghhhh
<urban-angel> feels herself painfully pushed forward, her body arching a bit as the very powerful club slams hard into her back, smashing into her and forcing another audible and haunting moan from her pained lips as she then feels one wrap around her neck, pulling tightly around her long throat. She hopes she has destroyed the vial as she feels herself pulled backwards, her wings trying to flutter through the cold as she struggles with all her st
* urban-angel feels the cold metal pressing against her throat as she flutters her almost immovable wings....
<urban-angel> NnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnGGGGggggggggggggghhhHHH
<urban-angel> uggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
* Warlock_Cabal you hear another one of those unearthly wails as the Purple warlock jerks it's hand back ... the hand being gashed by the exploding crystal vial ... the Red warlock motions... and the dark red netting swoops towards you are jerked backwards by the chain demon that pulls on the chain that has wrapped about your sleek silver neck...
* Warlock_Cabal down at the ground... the other chain demon pulls itself from the small crater is made from it's fall into the concrete... again it swings up one of the chains... it's hook slamming into the rooftop... and it makes it's way back up
* urban-angel struggles, feeling herself being pulled down to the ground, onto her bottom, her bare feet and leg-warmer covered long legs kicking wildy as she tries to use her powerful strength to stop from being dragged on the roof of the apartment building. She tries to flap her wings to help her, but her wings are becoming too hard to move as she hears the hook slamming into the top of the rooftop. She struggles, but then her eyes open wide
<urban-angel> Oooooooooooooooooooooaaauggh.....n-no....m-must g-get loose....m-must p-punish t-these d-demons...."
* urban-angel 's eyes open wide because she sees the horrible wire-like net coming towards her, its color and "feel" scaring her to death as she remembers the horrible pain the metal causes her. She tries to fly away, but she cannot. She then tries to pull away, her panic giving her almost extra strength as she manages to get to her knees despite the tight pulling on her neck, but then she feels the netting fall on her
* urban-angel sees it start to glow brightly as it touches her body, her body squirming and shaking as she convulses and fights, the horrible physical pain of the demon metal rushing through her trapped and squirming body as she lets out a terrible, echoing moan.....
<urban-angel> AAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiieeeeeeeee
<urban-angel> aaaaaaaaaauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuggggghhhhhh
<urban-angel> n-no....i-it hurts....Noooooooooooooooo
* Warlock_Cabal there is little that pleases these demons and warlocks more then the agony of an angel... and your groans arouse evil lusts within them... the sight of your silver body within the tightening net brings about wicked desires to see you tortured more !!
* Warlock_Cabal as he Purple warlock curses over his damaged hand... the Blue warlock motions towards you... to manipulate the energy netting that 5 ssssssqqqquuuueeeeeezzzzzzessssssssss 6 about you... the chain demon shakes it's arm... and the links from it's shoulder .. down it's arm... then to you.. chain from a dull iron hue... to a dark reddish hue.. as the chain is transformed to 5 DEMONITE!
* Warlock_Cabal the Blue warlock causes the netting to lift up... lifting you from the rooftop... so that the netting can wrap tighter about your body!
<Warlock_Cabal> otu
* urban-angel screams and shakes as she feels the netting start to pull and tighten around her, pushing into her body as she can do nothing, but moan and scream from the terrible pain rushing through her angelic body. She struggles and fights, desperately firing off a blast, hoping to free herself before she is too weak, but then she feels the horrible pain from the blood red metal reaching her neck, causing her to shudder and shake
* urban-angel 's white eyes show her terrible pain as she feels the blood red metal start to glow as it touches her skin, almost like it is burning hot from the intensity of her pain, her body convulsing as fighting as she tries to flutter her frozen wings, but finding they are are trapped in the net as well as she is lifted up into the air, her bare feet wriggling as she struggles to escape....
<urban-angel> N-no...i-it is tightning.....AAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauugghh...t-the p-pain....the paaaaaaaaaain.........
<urban-angel> AAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeEEEeeeeee!!!!!
* Warlock_Cabal the one chain demon then detaches the chain from about your neck from it's arm.. and the two move to either side of you... large cruel barbed hooks now forming at the ends of the chains at thier right arms... positioning themselves and waiting for the right moment to strike
* Warlock_Cabal the four warlocks move closer to you... as the Blue holds you up... as the Red causes the netting to get tighter and tighter... the air on the rooftop colder from the concentration of evil that surrounds you... you see no faces... no expressions... only glowing eyes within the deep cowls... but you know that these evil men as enjoying your plight immensely!!
* Warlock_Cabal the thin wirelike strands of the netting squeeze your wings against your shoulders and back.. the lines pressing into your silver flesh.. tighter and tighter!!
* urban-angel sees the chain detach from the demon's arm, but she still feels it wrapped around her neck, glowing bright with her pain as she tries desperately to get it off of her. It does not work because the tight net pushes deep into her trapped body. She feels her wings bent and brought towards her back, making it so she can neither fly nor use her powerful wings to augment her strength
* urban-angel feels her wings pressing further and further into her, feeling herself wrapped into a very horrible and tight package, her body helpless as she she shivers and shakes, her body like a squirming, trapped worm as the net glows bright with her unimaginable pain.......
<urban-angel> N-no...s-so h-helpless...m-must e-escape...c-can't let this happen.....UUUUUUUUUUUUUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnghh
<urban-angel> L-lord s-save mEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeEE!!
* Warlock_Cabal the four look towards each other... while recieving new instructions from the Black Warlock who is watching this all with the Yellow warlock within the Grey's divinitation chamber... the Blue Warlock then motions at you... causing the reddish netting to glow brighter... shrink more.. brighter... tighter.. BRIGHTER.. TIGHTER!!
* Warlock_Cabal the Red behind you prepares his staff as the chain demons to the left and right of you prepare as well...
<Warlock_Cabal> otu
* urban-angel watches the Blue Warlock motioning, her eyes almost pleading at him as they tell them all a story of unimaginable torment, the feeling of the metal touching her skin so horrible and painful, designed to punish and restrain angels, and very capable of driving her insane through the pure intensity of the pain rushing through her as she feels it tighten and tighten......
<urban-angel> Uuuuuuuuuunnngghhh.....n-no...t-tightening around me....i-it hurts so much.....so much......
<urban-angel> AAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaughh!!!
* Warlock_Cabal the Blue Warlock then manipulates the energy netting... to send a surge of his magic into it... to cause the netting to explode... a surge of wild evil energy slamming agaisnt you... the ripping through and about your body.. causing your limbs and wings to shoot outwards from the sudden release of the exploding net
<Warlock_Cabal> 5 sssssssssssssssssssBBBBBBBBBLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
* Warlock_Cabal at that exact moment... with impecable timing ... the two chain demons throw out the large hooks towards you.. towards your wings... not at the feathers but aiming for the wing bones!! Hooking them.. and then they pull out... the large demons ssssttrrrreettchhinnngg your wings outwards
* Warlock_Cabal a half heartbeat later... from behind you... the Red warlock sends another beam of cruel dark demonic energy ... towards your lithe athletic body... he aims for the point just between your shoulder blades.. just under your wings
<Warlock_Cabal> 5zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzaaaaaaaaaapppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp
* urban-angel feels the energy netting grow more and more intense until all of a sudden it explodes. She is thrown into the air, her body thrown about by the sudden force as she falls onto the roof of the apartment, her body shuddering some as she tries to recover. She manages to get the horrible demonite off of her neck, the glowing metal turning back to dark red as it hits the roof, but she is too weak to stop the next attack
<urban-angel> OOOOOooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmpph!!!
* urban-angel feels her wings grabbed by the hooks, pulling her wings backward, stretching them as she feels the pain in both her wings and her shoulders, struggling to try and flap her powerful wings. However, she cannot get free as another blast hits her tall body, zapping right under her wings....
<urban-angel> nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggghhhh
<urban-angel> oooooooooooooooooooooaagghh....
* urban-angel moans, her siren-like voice filling the skies as she is tortured by the horrible ray zapping her. She tries to reach the sword she was forced to drop when the net descended onto her, but she cannot reach it with her wings being held like this....
<urban-angel> N-no...h-have t-to reach it....Aaaaaaaugghh....have t-to make them pay.......
* Warlock_Cabal as the twin chain demons slowly move backwards... pulling your wings out... stretching them further and further apart... so that you wonder if they will be torn from your muscular body... another dark red beam strikes you from behind... agaisnt your lower back.. the pressure arching your back as your body is bowed about the demonic beam
<Warlock_Cabal> 5 zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzapppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp
* Warlock_Cabal before you the Green Warlock motions towards you with his staff... and this time it is not cold that assails you... but a green fire... a fire that surrounds your body... fire that burns at the nerves yet doesn't damage the skin... a fire that coats you .. you feel like you have been submerged in it from head to toe
<Warlock_Cabal> 3 ffffffffffffflooooooooooooooosssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!
* urban-angel feels the demons slowly moving backwards, pulling her wings with them as she is stretched further and further, her impressive wingspan fully shown as she tries to flap them and free them, but she is still too weak from the netting. She screams as she feels them testing her limits, forcing her to shudder as she feels them close to being ripped out of her body....
<urban-angel> Nnnnnnnnnnnnnooo......STOP!!!!!
* urban-angel says, trying to use her voice again, but knowing it will not work against the demons as she struggles. She then feels another terrible zap hitting her against her lower back, forcing her stomach to push forward as she throws back her head and screams from the terrible pain. It does nothing to save her, however, and she feels a terrible burning wrap around her body, submerging her in fire, her body now covered in burning, green
<urban-angel> Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiieeee....n-no...w-what is this...w-what are you doing....uggggggggggggGgggggggggggggggggHH!!!!
<urban-angel> i-it burrrrrrrrrrrrrrnns.....
* Warlock_Cabal as you writhe between the two chain demons... which hold you upright.. your toes barely on the ground as you writhe in agony between the four warlocks... the Red continues to strike your body with the red demonite beams of sadistic energy... as the Blue warlock motions at the fire that flows over and about and around you body... the flames turning from hot green flames... to agonizing dark red flames of demonite power!!
<Warlock_Cabal> (great! enjoying this part lots!! ;)
* Warlock_Cabal still the Red warlock keeps his staff pointed at you ... the beam pressing against your lower back.. now at your ass and crotch of your red short shorts (they look like bikini bottoms under a belt?? )...
<Warlock_Cabal> 5 zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzappppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppssssssss
* Warlock_Cabal as to the side of you... there is a blaze of purple energy... and the Purple Warlock conjures up a number of restraints... formed of 5 DEMONITE!!!!
* urban-angel feels herself trapped between the horrible chain demons, her bare toes barely touching the ground, the golden polish on them shimmering as she struggles to stay on her feet, her whole body obscured by the terrible green fire that surrounds her. She struggles and fights, feeling the horrible burning, but she is able to try and stifle her cries. She was created to be a warrior for God, but then it changes...
<urban-angel> Nnnnnnnnnnooooooooooo...NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooo.....AAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeEE!!!
* urban-angel is forced to scream, is forced to thrash around as she feels the terrible green flames turning dark red, intensifying the pain a thousand times over as she is forced to struggle and fight, desperately trying to stop the mystical fire that makes her feel like her silver skin is being burnt though it is not. She screams as another beam hits her, making it even worse.....
<urban-angel> uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnngghhh
<urban-angel> aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaugggggggghhh
* Warlock_Cabal the Purple Warlock then tosses the chains to land at your feet... where the Blue Warlock then takes them into his power... to manipulate and adapt them... chains rising up to wrap about your ankles... about your knees... others to wrap about your wrists and your elbows... others to loop over your hips and chest and waist... tho.. none of them are connecting to another ... so that they are hanging loose
* Warlock_Cabal the chains rattling loosely as you struggle under the cruel sadistic magical fire that laps over your firm fit body as you are held arched ... your wings ssssttttrreetttchhhed... your back bowed over the wicked beam of demonic energy
* urban-angel hears the chains landing at her struggling, squirming feet as she watches them through the fire that engulfs her and causes her horrible pain. She is unable to do anything as she sees them start to move and come toward her, almost like a snake as she is bent terribly backwards by the hooks attached to her wings......
<urban-angel> Oooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhnnngggggggggghh......
<urban-angel> AAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiEeeeeeeeeeeeeeEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
* urban-angel says as she is helpless, groaning as she feels the chains wrapping loosely around her body, glowing brighter and brighter as they get closer and closer to her body. She screams from the chains merely touching her, her body shuddering as she grows weaker and weaker just from the terrible pain they cause her...
<urban-angel> N-no....m-more d-demonite...m-making m-me w-weak...h-helpless...l-lord g-give me s-strength.......
* urban-angel prays as she feels another burst of pain rushing through her trapped, shuddering body.....
* Warlock_Cabal the four pairs of eyes glow with an evil gleam... a sadistic glow that shows you that there is an excitement and arousal within the four warlocks at seeing you writhe helplessly... as the Blue warlock then motions again... and the chains animate some more... pulling your arms back behind your back... as the chains match wrist to wrist.. elbow to elbow
* Warlock_Cabal at the same time the chain at your hips wrapping around and then dipping between your legs... forming a cruel harness about your hips so that the links of Demonite press hard against your crotch ... the Green Warlock motioning so that his 'demonic fire' now flows... concentrates.. about your head... at your crotch.. over your breasts
* Warlock_Cabal the Red Warlock 5 zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzaaaaaapppppppppppppssssssssss 6 you continually!!!
* urban-angel watches them staring at her with the eerie gleaming eyes, her body tossing and turning as much as the strict hold on her wings allows her. She struggles and fights, using all of her strength to try and free her trapped wings, but it is hopeless. She can do nothing as she feels her arms being brought behind her back
<urban-angel> N-no....y-you d-dare b-bind an a-angel...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnnnggggggghhh....
* urban-angel says through her pain, but her threat is accented by screams and moans, her body shaking as she tries to deal with a pain worse than anything on Earth as she feels her arms being pulled behind her, her wrists and elbows touching, causing her too much discomfort as then she feels it pulling into her crotch. She moans loudly as she feels it tighten into her....
<urban-angel> NNNNNNNnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggggGgggggggggggggggggggghHhhhhhhhhhhhh..
<urban-angel> aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauuughhhh....
<urban-angel> t-the paaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaain
<urban-angel> whhhhhhhhhhhhyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy?!!!!
* urban-angel screams as she tries to pull away, her struggles so panicked and painful, she almost pulls the chain demons forward before they re-tighten their hold on her desperately trying to escape wings......
* Warlock_Cabal the cabal can feel you through thier mental connection to each other.. as each one relays it's feelings of you through it's magic to it's brothers... your wrists and pulled behind you at your ass... the chains wrapping very VERY tightly... about your arms from wrists up your forearms... then your elbows are pulled and squeezed together .. TIGHT!!!
* Warlock_Cabal your beautiful silver body bows and twists along the Red Warlock's beam as you pull your wings in... but, the demons are too strong... and too large.. and too massive... and then pull back on thier arms... stepping back more.. so that your wings are painfully sssstttrrrreetttchhhed out once again!
* Warlock_Cabal the Blue warlock weaves his hands before him... and you feel the chains working about your chest... over and under your breasts.. around and between them... cruelly .. painfully... extremely tight!!!
* urban-angel feels her arms forced closer and closer together, the white costume around her elbows soon touching, feeling her joints grinding against eachother as the chain wraps again and again, her golden yellow bracelets falling to the ground as the "snake" chains knock them off while wrapping around her tighter and tighter......
<urban-angel> AaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauuGGGgggggggggggggggggggHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
* urban-angel groans as she feels the terrible metal wrapping over and over her trapped wrists, glowing brighter and brighter as it causes her more and more pain, her eyes showing her terrible pain as she struggles and wriggles, trying to do anything to avoid the horrible pain that makes thinking almost impossible
* urban-angel then feels her wings stretched backwards again, making her feel the painful stretching all over again as she is helpless to stop it, her wings brought to the very edge of being ripped out of her silver body as she moans hopelessly, the moans echoing in the night
<urban-angel> uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunngghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
* urban-angel writhes, trying her hardest to escape the pain as the chains start to wrap again and again around her chest, around her large silver breasts, crossing over the golden cross that adorns her shimmering skin
<urban-angel> nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnunnnnnnnnnnnngggggggghhh
<urban-angel> AaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeEEEEeeeeeeeeeeee
<urban-angel> s-so t-tight...c-can't b-breathe.....
* Warlock_Cabal the Blue warlock causes the chains about your waist to wrap about your body and your arms... to pin your arms against your back.. squeezing very hard and tight... so that you find breathing difficult as the chains at your ankles and knees start to join your legs together... squeezing your thighs against the chains that pass between your legs.. that get tighter and tighter by the moment
* Warlock_Cabal the fire of the Green Warlock finally burns out... though it matters not as you are totally DEFEATED... CAPTURED... an angel being BOUND TIGHTER AND TIGHTER!! These strange evil magic users as doing such not in a manner to just catch you... but to give you DELIBERATE PAIN!!
<Warlock_Cabal> (in a sense.. this could be a 'religious ceremony' to Dread Lord Sadista! ;)
* urban-angel shudders, her body wriggling and fighting as much as possible, feeling her wings stretched so painfully by the hooks trapping her as the chains wrap tightly around and around her body, trapping her arms to her back, making them completely useless to her as she struggles and wriggles through the pain. She opens her mouth and screams, closing her eyes as they continue to cause her more and more pain, the chains wrapping tightly
* urban-angel feels the chains wrapping tightly around her ankles, pushing the white legwarmers into her skin as she struggles and pulls and fights, her head shaking wildly as she feels her long legs being wrapped tighter and tighter to eachother, making her a thin, tortured, tightly bound package.....
<urban-angel> AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
<urban-angel> nnnnnhhhhhhhh....nnnhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....nnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiieeeeeeeeee
<urban-angel> c-can't m-move...s-so t-tight......t-the pain....c-can't t-think......nnnnnnnnnghh....h-helpless.....
* urban-angel says, the words coming out in her delirious state, the pain rushing through her body unbearable as she starts to sweat, her skin now sparkling as she struggles, using all of her strength, but it is hopeless against the metal which glows brighter and brighter as it tortures her
* Warlock_Cabal the Blue warlock then motions to the chain of red DEMONITE that you had pulled from about your neck... floating it back to wrap about your neck... about your face... forming a facial harness of darkly glowing red ... the chain passing between your lips to gag you... then over your eyes to blindfold you... to add to your agony that they find sooo erotic!!
* urban-angel sees the chain of demonite coming toward her, she pleads, her body shaking as she sees it coming closer and closer to her face.....
<urban-angel> N-no...y-you c-can't.....
<urban-angel> NnnnnnooooooooooooooUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmMMMMMMmppphHH!!!!!!!!!!
* urban-angel feels it pushing against her face, wrapping around her long neck, and then around her face, digging tightly against her face causing her to shake and fight, shaking her golden mohawked head as she is humiliated and beaten, the chains pulling around her golden-surrounded eyes and then into her mouth, pressing hard into the corners of her lips to make her more and more helpless and making the pain even worse and worse
<urban-angel> NNNNNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnGGggggggghhhhhhhhhhh
<urban-angel> uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnh
<urban-angel> MmmmmmmmmmmggGgggggggggggggggfff!!!!
<urban-angel> aaaaughh...
* Warlock_Cabal the Blue Warlock then 'manipulates' the chains to hold you in place... ssssqquuueezzing around you... indeed lifting you up a bit so that you no longer touch the rooftop with your bare toes... The Purple Warlock then conjures up more items... strange clamps of DEMONITE... the chain demons then move behind you... pulling your wings from straight out to the sides.. to back behind you...
* urban-angel struggles, the pain overwhelming her. However, in an instant she manages to free her wings for a second. She flaps her wings and struggles, trying to fly while so tightly bound, gagged, and blindfolded, but she only manages to get a few feet off the ground before she falls back downwards, the pain too much for her to try to fly as she feels herself then held in place by the chains, feeling them squeeze and tighten and lift her
* urban-angel flutters and flexes her wings, trying desperately to fly, but it is hopeless, the weight and pain from the chains wrapped so tightly around her is too much as she feels the chain demons effortlessly grab her and start to stretch her wings behind her again......
<urban-angel> UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUuuuuuuuuuuuuuNNNNNnnnnnnnnnnnnGGGgggggggghhh....Nnnnnnnngggggggggggggooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
* urban-angel groans, the pain intensifying again as she thinks about how helpless she has become, unable to fly away even when she had the chance....
* Warlock_Cabal the Red Warlock sends a very POWERFUL red beam against you... the energy feeling like dozens of whips made of demonite barb wire that lash about your body as you fall to the ground.. the energy lifting you up and slamming and shaking you about so hard that the hooks of the chain demons are yanked out of your wing bones
<Warlock_Cabal> 5 BBBBBBZZZZZZZZZZZZZZAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMRRRRRRRRAKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK
<urban-angel> AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauGGGggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
* Warlock_Cabal The Green Warlock motions.. and from the dusty polluted air before him... a number of mystical hands are created from the dirty air... to reach to grab ahold of your wings as well as you... to twist your white angel wings flat against your back... folding them against each other.. holding them thus as the Blue Warlock manipulates the throbbing and pulsating demonite clamps
* Warlock_Cabal the large cruel clamps float towards you as you arch and contort and sexily writhe under the cruel and sadistic beam and chains
* urban-angel screams loudly, the siren-like wail piercing the night as she feels the energy zapping her, lifting her into the air, her whole body shaking and shuddering involuntarily as she feels as if her silver skin has been pierced by dozens of sharp barbs, the pain like nothing she has felt before as she feels the horrible pain. She flaps her wings helplessly, but then she feels them grabbed by the mystical hands.
<urban-angel> UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUuuuuuuuuuuuunnnghh.........nNNNNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnniieeEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeEE!!!
* urban-angel feels her wings roughly pressed tightly against her back, forcing them flat against her back, the process very uncomfortable and painful for her as she desperately tries to escape. You can see the strain on her face as she tries to use her wings, but he is just too strong for her as the beautiful angel with the long wingspan is further turned into a helpless package, unable to do anything but squirm...
<urban-angel> Nnngghhh....nngghhh...n-no....n-not my w-wings.....n-no......
<urban-angel> Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaugghhh...
* urban-angel moans as another wave of painful energy hits her, her bonds glowing so brightly and eerily red, looking like they are a part of hell itself as they punish her with the horrible pain....
* Warlock_Cabal the clamps are large... and with cruel sharp teeth to better bite into the wings... the Blue Warlock motions to direct the clamps... to snap down and against your wings.. to clamp them together... folded and bent in such an unnatural way for you as to cause additional pain just in that manner of cruel sadistic stresses
* Warlock_Cabal the Green Warlock then uses the mystical hands to lift you up... and then to twist you... your hips one way... your shoulders the other way.... like one would twist a washcloth... for no other reason... then the cabal wants to make you suffer!!
* urban-angel screams loud as she feels the the teeth biting down hard against her wings. She feels the clamps biting into her as they trap her wings to her back, the pain from the demonite excruciating, but also horrible for her as she cannot move her wings as she hopelessly tries....
<urban-angel> N-no...c-can't move....h-hurts s-so much......t-they've c-crippled me.....
* urban-angel says as she feels the horrible pain grow worse and worse, her wings tied so uncomfortably, she could not even get any rest or comfort despite the terrible metal that constantly changes the pain so she can never get used to it, every new minute feeling worse in a different way, every tortured second seeming like an eternity....
<urban-angel> Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauughhh....
<urban-angel> NNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngghhh........
* urban-angel groans, her words muffled by the thick demonite chain stuffed into her mouth, but her helplessness coming through as she tries to talk, her body tormented as she then feels her lifted up and twisted, feeling a pressure building up on her trapped spine.....
<urban-angel> AaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiieEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...y-yghh mggnnsttRrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrugggggggggghh......
* Warlock_Cabal as the hands hold you up in the air... twisting your sexy body ... the Blue warlock motions at the remaining chain... and it rises up... to wrap about your body... about your muscular torso from shoulders to hips... to bind and ssqqquuueeezzeeeee your clamped wings tightly to your back...
* Warlock_Cabal the chain links biting into your body as your skin is stretched from the twisting.. so that when (if) the twisting stops.. your silver skin will pull against the links continually... when the chaining is done... the Green Warlock then twist you THE OTHER WAY!!
* urban-angel feels the hands holding her in the air, her well bound ankles slowly squirming, her toes wriggling as well as her fingers behind her back as she feels her wings pressed so tightly around them as she groans and struggles, biting harshly on the glowing red gag as she struggles, feeling the "blindfold" tighten around her face so her eyes are forced shut
<urban-angel> NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNnnnngggggffff......OOOooooooooooooooooonnnnnnnnnnnngGGGHhhh
<urban-angel> 14 It h-hurts s-so bad....I-I've n-never f-felt s-such pain before...UUUUUUuuuuuuuunngghh...h-have t-to escape...h-have to...but so helpless....
* urban-angel lets out a horrible frustrated, pained moan. It is unlike anything heard on earth, almost like a hundred moans in one as her siren-esque voice pierces the night.......
<urban-angel> 8 AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
<urban-angel> 13 AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeEEEEE!!!!!
* Warlock_Cabal the Blue Warlock then 'manipulates' the chains... lifting you before the group... slowly rotating your body about... there is a lustful energy surrounding you... a lust for your pain... the warlocks are aroused by your agony... the Red Warlock then conjures up another netting of DEMONITE energy... to wrap around you ... from neck to toes... the thin lines are sharp.. and pulsating with constant and continual energy
<Warlock_Cabal> 5 ssssssssssssrrrrrrrrrrrkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk
* Warlock_Cabal the Purple Warlock then conjures up an iron coffin shaped box... and as the Blue and Red continue to tighten the chains and the netting about your angellic body... the Purple and Green warlocks go about opening up the box
<urban-angel> uunnnnnnhhhhhh....unnnhhhhhhhhhhhh.....AAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauugggggggggghhh.....mmmghhhhhhhhhhhhh.......
* urban-angel feels the tightening and tightening of the chains, forcing more and more around her helpless body, struggling and squirming, her wings, arms, and legs weakly trying to move, but only slightly squirming as she sees them conjuring up another net of the horrible blood red metal. She tries to move away, trying to squirm, feeling the clamps biting into her as she does so
<urban-angel> NNNNNNNNNNNNnnnnnnngggGGGgggggggghhhhh....
<urban-angel> 14 N-no....n-no more.....i-it just hurts so much...t-the pain is u-unbearable....i-i cannot possibly take anymore...AAAAAAaaaaaugggggggggggghhh
* urban-angel thinks as she feels the chains tighten and tighten around her, making her more and more helpless as she is lifted up into the air and rotated about, almost like she is the prize of some sort of evil competition, helpless to stop them as the look over her helpless body as she feels the netting start to wrap around her....
<urban-angel> AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaugghhhhh....OOOOOOOoooooooooaaauggh......nngh....nngh...
<urban-angel> uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnh
<urban-angel> 13 AAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauuuuuuuunnghhh
* urban-angel moans again as the pain intensifies, feeling the energy crackling around her as the blood red metal glows and intensifies.....watching as the box opens up eerily....
<urban-angel> NNNNNNnnnnnnnnnngggggghhh...ygghh cgghnnnt.....
<urban-angel> (sorry..I keep forgetting about the blindfold)
<urban-angel> llgggh mmggh gghhh....AAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauunngGGgggggggggHHH......Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngh
<Warlock_Cabal> (well.. let's say you can see between the links ;)
* Warlock_Cabal the four enjoy the view of you for a moment... as you writhe and twist within the chains and ever tightening net... the lines starting to indent your silver skin... the chains sssquueezing about limb and wing and torso ... the chain links very deep in your mouth... the chains making it harder and harder for you to breath...
* Warlock_Cabal you are rolled.... flipped.. arched... bowed.... twisted... hung upside down... then flipped to and fro... some times compressed... sometimes squeezed... but always tormented within the continual motion so that the links and strands continually grind against your silver skin
* urban-angel feels their net tighten and tighten around her, glowing brighter and brighter as she writhes and twists within the horrible chains. She struggles and fights, feeling the lines pressing into her skin, the sharpness of the net causing her intense pain, the pupils in her eyes disappearing as it starts to get harder and harder for her to withstand this torture, her breath being slowly squeezed out of her.....
<urban-angel> nnnnnnngghh
<urban-angel> augghhh
* urban-angel groans as she feels her body being tossed and turned, helpless to control herself as she is moved around and around, her body shimmering as she sweats more and more, unable to deal with the terrible and horrible sensations she is feeling....
<urban-angel> 14 M-must n-not f-fade...h-have t-to k-keep f-fighting....t-this is my d-duty...i-i cannot lose.......
<urban-angel> 13 unnnnnnnnnnhhhhhhhh
* Warlock_Cabal the Purple Warlock then directs the two chain demons to take ahold of your body.. the Blue Warlock releasing his mystical hold of the chains so that they can then carry you over to the iron coffin... into which they place you... The Green Warlock then closes the lid and seals it in place as you slowly writhe within the cold darkness... then... you feel points pressing against you as the Blue Warlock starts to "modify" the iron coffin
* Warlock_Cabal the points at your feet and calves and thighs and ass and hips and wings and shoulders and head... lifting you into the center of the coffin so that you are not touching the bottom of it.. more spikes start to slide in from the sides and from the top...
* Warlock_Cabal you can see a light between the links of the chains.. but it is only the dark red glow... like crusty lava within the iron coffin as dozens and dozens of spikes start to press against your silver skin to hold you in place
* urban-angel struggles in their grip, struggles so strong no mortal person could even come close to, but it is hopeless. Her ankles pull and struggle, fighting against eachother almost as she tries to move her feet, feeling the mystical fabric of her legwarmers pushing up against her as she does so. She wriggles her trapped hands under her trapped wings, ever movement like torture to her as the energy of the metal continues to overwhelm he
<urban-angel> NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNngggggggGGhh....ddgggnnt pgghhht mgghhh ngh thhgggrre.....
<urban-angel> Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnggghhh....
<urban-angel> 14 T-they can't do this to me...i-i'm a servant of h-heaven....nnnnnnnnnngghhh...s-so t-trapped.....
<urban-angel> 13 AAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauuggggggggggggGGGGGGGGggggggghhhh
* urban-angel feels herself finally dropped in as she sees the lid closing, sealing it mystically in place, the cold darkness overwhelming her as she feels something evil and mystical about the horrible coffin. She tries to escape, kicking with her bound feet against the side, but then she feels something poking her foot. She feels her foot start to drip the golden blood as she is forced toward the center of the coffin...
<urban-angel> NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngggGGGGGGggghhhhh....
* urban-angel then feels more and more spikes pressing against her, holding her in place while tormenting her with their supernatural, evil, poking. She finds she cannot move at all, her freedom completely stolen from her as she is forced to look ahead, unable to do anything but moan inside of her coffin
<urban-angel> mmmmmmmmmmmmmmgghh....aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauugghh....NGGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooo!!!
* Warlock_Cabal points press into your breasts.. poking your nipples.. a point sliding into your navel as more press into your thighs... a couple into your loins... the points are angled to keep you as if you were 'floating' in the middle of the iron coffin... every tiny motion you making causing the sharp points to dig into your skin... scores of tiny pinpricks all over your body... slowly starting to ooze golden-red blood
* Warlock_Cabal The Purple warlock then dismisses the Chain demons... the figures falling apart... chains dropping to the ceiling ... the four warlocks then take ahold of the handles of the iron coffin and lift up... there is a jerking.. a jarring... quite intentional on thier part, in fact!
* urban-angel feels the points pressing into her breasts until she feels them just starting to break her silver skin, feeling the feeling of bleeding, something she has not felt for generations. She moans helplessly, biting helplessly on the chain inside of her mouth which cuts into the corner of her mouth as she is forced to stay as still as possible despite the overwhelming need to squirm because of the intense pain of her mettallic bonds
* urban-angel 's bonds are glowing so bright from her pain they can almost be seen outside of the coffin as she feels the hands pulled and jerked, her body thrown slightly onto the spikes as she lets out another siren-esque wail that echoes through the night.....
<urban-angel> 13 AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
* urban-angel feels her blood dripping from her fresh wounds as she is carried, completely helpless as she feels the cold darkness of the coffin, the intense feeling of the demonite and the psychological torture of being bound so tightly almost too much for her to bear.....
<urban-angel> AAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauuuggggghh....ooooooooooooooooooaaughh.......
* Warlock_Cabal there is a pause as the four look at each other.. then straight ahead... where a shadow door materializes.... the doorway opens up... and the four warlocks carry you... thier totally defeated... captured ... and sadistically bound and boxed superheroine angel through the door... and into the deep dark crushing depths of the Warlock Mountain!
* urban-angel moans and squirms inside the deadly box, feeling the sharp points of the spikes cutting her as she is forced to keep squirming, a diabolical and evil torture as she feels them cutting at her wings and feet, breasts and back. She wants to stop squirming, to stop the pain of the metal digging into her silver skin, but the demonite keeps intensifying her pain, making her shudder and convulse as they perform the ultimate torture on her, a torture she is inflicting on herself because of the intense pain she feels
<urban-angel> 13 UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnngghhh...
<urban-angel> 13 Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggghh
* urban-angel feels her body start to lose its precious angel-blood and the intense pain as she gets closer and closer to falling unconcious....
<urban-angel> nnnnhh
<urban-angel> ngh.......
* Warlock_Cabal the only sounds you hear are your own groans... which get softer and softer the weaker you get... the air within the coffin stays unnaturally cold .. no matter how much you sweat within there is no raise in the temperature... you feel your warm blood start to trickle and flow over your sleek skin.. to run down the spikes to the bottom of the coffin... to start to collect in special runnels at the base of the box
* Warlock_Cabal the warlocks do NOT walk in step.. so that the coffin is continually shaken and jarred... so that more and more of your blood is caught ... indeed.. they could of been transported immmediately to the room they are carrying you... but they would much rather hear you groaning from within the box and the poking digging spikes!
* urban-angel groans as she feels the cold darkness stifling her, almost as if it were thick and liquid, driving her even more insane as she struggles and feels the blades continuing to prick her helpless body, her golden blood being stolen from her as she wriggles and struggles, getting weaker and weaker as the blades and the demonite bonds continue to eaken her....
<urban-angel> nnnnnnnghhh
<urban-angel> mmmggggghff...
<urban-angel> aughhh
* urban-angel groans softly as she feels herself continuing to writhe and pull at her bonds, trying to find some measure of freedom, but it is hopeless. Her wings, arms and toes weakly move as the netting and chains continue to overwhelm her, tied so tightly she can barely breathe, but the overwhelming pain continues to force herself to poke and prod herself on the spikes, her blood dripping down from her mystical body......
* urban-angel feels herself get weaker and weaker, her body quivering and shaking as her eyes close, feelings of pain rushing through her tortured mind as she feels the demonite shift pains again, the new pain driving her closer and closer to unconciousness as she feels one of the spikes dig harshly into breast....
<urban-angel> nngghh...
* urban-angel is all she can manage to moan, weak and helpless like a normal person now as little remains of the ancient angel warrior and superhuman savior of los angeles as she feels her pupils growing whiter and whiter to match her eyes and then her eyes start to close...
<urban-angel> ugh
<urban-angel> aughh...
<urban-angel> nh
<urban-angel> ng
<urban-angel> ......
<urban-angel> .....

Session Close: Sat Dec 02 15:48:31 2006

Session Start: Sun Dec 03 09:23:27 2006
Session Ident: urban_angel
urban_angel using riga-r.ca.us.dal.net San Francisco's DALNet Client Connection

* Warlock_Cabal you have no idea how long you have been unconscious... but in the meantime... while you were unconscious... the Yellow Warlock removed the blood that had been collected at the bottom of the box after you were extracted by the other warlocks... and he took the contents of the very sizeable vial to his labratory
* Warlock_Cabal he had already completed most of the work that was needed ahead of time, as he only required your blood to finish the items that he was manufacturing... after several hours he seals up the vial that still held about 1/4 of it's contents... then picked up the items that he finished and took them to the chamber where you were placed
* Warlock_Cabal in that chamber... waited the Black and Red warlocks.. along with the Blue Warlock... the Grey and Green warlocks in the divinitation chamber going over the rites of summoning that they will be making very soon...
* Warlock_Cabal You are watched as you lay in the middle of the cavernous cave... the torches sputtering along the walls to give barely enough light in the chamber to see.... but the warlocks have no problems with such as they look at you with thier glowing eyes...
* Warlock_Cabal you are no longer bound... except for your wings.. which have been placed into special cases... much like envelopes made of leather that is holding them folded against themselves... the leather envelopes with straps about them to hold them tight... the straps sewn with DEMONITE thread... and within the leather envelopes are sharp studs of DEMONITE to bit into the wings
* urban_angel shivers and shudders in the cold darkness, the light of the torches flickering as she is in the middle of the strange and large cave, not knowing what they are planning as she wriggles. She feels the very tight leather around her wings, holding them tightly folded as she wriggles, the demonite studs biting hard into and causing her pain as she weakly wriggles, unable to fly or move very much due to her weakness and the pain
<urban_angel> NNNNNNNNNNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggggggggggGGGGgggggghhh.....aaaaaaaaaauuuggh
* urban_angel says as she slowly stirs, slowing becoming awake, her mind still suffering, as she feels the glowing red studs touching her wings. She tries to sit up, but she is still weak from her ordeal in the coffin....
<urban_angel> U-uunngghh...w-what a-are you doing? 13 LET ME GO!
* urban_angel manages to weakly say, her body shaking as she slowly moans the words, hearing them echo in the chamber....
* Warlock_Cabal the Yellow Warlock comes into the cave just as you start to regain consciousness... noding to his superior the Black Warlock before moving to each of the three warlocks to place items at thier feet before leaving the cave to go back to his lab... the Black and Red and Blue warlocks watch you with red and blue glowing eyes from within thier deep hoods.. the eyes of the Black Warlock a dark red like lava
* Warlock_Cabal the hold thier staves.. watching you... you hear your voice echoing through the cave... to give you indication just how large it is ... you can see figures ... three of them... just in the shadows... surrounding you... you recognize the figures in the blue and red robes... but see that there is one with a black robe
* Warlock_Cabal the evil emmintating (sp?) from the figure in black is much more intense then the others... very powerful... and you realize where the coldness of the cave is coming from
<Warlock_Cabal> (yt - you can regain more of your strength btw... ;)
* urban_angel shivers as she hears and sees the terrible warlocks walking into the room. She is immediately reminded of everything. Her horrible capture, the chain demons, the tight and unyielding bondage, the net, the clamps, and worst of all, the horrible pain and torture she suffered at their hands inside of the coffin. They all can see the fear in her eyes, her body recovering as she tries to get up off the floor where she is.
* urban_angel struggles to stay on her bare feet, her silver skin reflecting the light of the torches as her wings are kept behind her by the horrible sleeve, which only causes her more pain and keeps her from being able to fly. She knows they have taken her sword as well as she struggles to run, her hand starting a blast as she stands...
* urban_angel lets go with a blast, her powers still very weak from the demonite rushing through her as she attempts to fly, her instincts taking, but she feels her wings barely shifting as they are tightly tied behind her back, causing her to drop to one knee! But she gets up and starts running, trying to put the pain of demonite out of her mind....
<urban_angel> NNNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnghhhh....
<Warlock_Cabal> (towards which warlock?)
<urban_angel> N-no...c-cannot fly....w-wings bound so tightly......
<urban_angel> (the black one :) )
* Warlock_Cabal the Black Warlock barely seems to react to the heavenly bolt that you shoot at him... only raising his staff up as the bright beam of light reaches him... the staff is so very dark that it seems like it is a hole in the cavern... a hole of evil darkness that swallows up the bolt
* Warlock_Cabal the entrance you run to is flanked by the Red and Blue warlocks.... both back a ways from it .. and from each other... so that there is no way that you can attack more then one warlock at a time... the Red lifts up his staff.. and points it at you... you see it starting to glow a dark red... as the Blue warlock plants the foot of his staff against the stone floor
* Warlock_Cabal as you run away from the Black warlock now directly behind you... you realize that the entrance of the cave is too far away... if you had your wings you know you would make it there and through before the warlocks can begin their attack... but now.. as the floor starts to vibrate under your feet... you know that you will never make it
* urban_angel watches her bolt be swallowed up by his black hole, still running as her tall, silver body shimmers from sweat, the demonite touching her wings torturing and weakening her as she tries to get to the door. She knows she will not make it without her wings, humiliated by her inability to fly as she then feels the ground begin to shake
<urban_angel> AAAuggghh...n-no....c-can't make it....t-too far away....UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUunnnggggHH!!!
* urban_angel tries to run, but she feels the ground vibrate and she is tossed and turned a bit, her wings trying desperately to flap to allow her to keep her balance, but she is eventually thrown hard to the floor, the air being knocked out of her as she tries to stand, but the vibrating makes it impossible
<urban_angel> OooooooooMMPPHH!!! aaaaaaaaaaauughh.........uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugh.....
<urban_angel> C-can't stand....c-can't escape...noooooooooooo
* Warlock_Cabal from the ground erupts a giant hand from beneath you... made of the stone of the mountain.. and with as much strength behind it as well! A hand that punches upwards into your body ... knocking your silver muscular body into the air
<Warlock_Cabal> 7 KKKKKKKKKKKKKTTTTTTTHUUUUDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD
* Warlock_Cabal as you fly into the air from the force of the blow... the Red Warlock aims along his shaft... and fires a red beam towards you... his aim perfect as he leads you a bit... so that you are struck in mid-air by the DEMONITE energy blast... to send you spinning towards the Black Warlock
<Warlock_Cabal> otu
* urban_angel watches in horror as she sees the hand appearing beneath her. Of course, she again tries to fly, but it is useless as the hand comes out of the ground and then throws her hard into the air!
<Warlock_Cabal> (btw.. the demonite doesn't have to weaken you THAT much... will use the things that the Yellow Warlock made from your blood ;)
<urban_angel> NNNNNNNNNNNNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnGGHHH!!!!!!
* urban_angel struggles as she is thrown harshly into the air, her body contorting and fighting as she struggles to get her balance again, but without her wings it is impossible. The pain from the sleeve attacks her as she is then hit by a horrible wave of pain, feeling the zap hitting her and completely spinning her around!
<urban_angel> UUUUUUUUUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuGGGGgggggggggggggggggggHH!!!!
* urban_angel feels herself thrown to the feet of the warlock, feeling terrible as she feels she is being played with and humiliated as she again tries to stand after experiencing the horrible pain, firing two blasts at the Red Warlock!
<urban_angel> D-die s-sinner.....
* Warlock_Cabal the Black Warlock raises his staff towards you as you turn towards the Red warlock and from within snake out a number of shadowy tendrils which whip back and forth as you shoot two blasts of heavenly energy towards the Red mage.... who lifts his staff up sideways... to catch the twin bolts of white light... there is a white and red explosion of heavenly and hellacious enegy... which blows the Red warlock backwards and off his feet
<Warlock_Cabal> 5ssssssssssskkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkooooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!!
* Warlock_Cabal at that moment the Black wizard swings the staff... the black arms of shadow slash out... striking you... wrapping about your lithe frame like whips... about your neck and arms... waist and thighs... the Black warlock brings up the staff... and the whips of shadow tighten about you ... sqquueezinnngg... cutting into you... lifting you up from the ground... twisting and bending you this way and that within the tendrils of pure evil energy!
* urban_angel watches the Red Warlock thrown backwards as she tries to get to her feet, not knowing about the horrible tendrils as they come near her. She wishes she had either her sword or her wings, feeling helpless without them as they reach out to touch her, whipping her at first!
<urban_angel> AAaaaaaaaaaaaIIEEEeeEE!!! AAAAAaaaaaaaaaaugghhh OAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaHHH!!!!!
* urban_angel tries to get up, attempting to run away from the whips as they strike her, her mind still aching from the demonite that glows red against her as she then feels the whips tightening harshly around her, lifting her up into the air as she kicks and struggles, trying to escape, but the tendrils are just too strong!
<urban_angel> N-no...p-put me d-down e-evildoer!!!!
* Warlock_Cabal the Black Warlock then swings his staff forwards... and you find yourself whipped ahead... shooting out from the grips of the cruel whip like tendrils... towards the DARK FIST OF STONE!! The fist... moving like a tidal way across the floor of the cave straight towards you... there is no way without your wings for you to move yourself out of the way of the devastating collision to come!!
* urban_angel 's eyes go wide as she feels herself thrown towards the giant fist. She struggles, her body doing everything it can to try and stop her horrible motion, but without her wings it is hopeless. She is thrown harshly, her head shaking as she moans in antcipation before she collides hard with the dark stone fist, her body landing on it with a sickening thud before she falls down, landing on her trapped and tortured wings!
<urban_angel> NNNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnoooooooooooooooooooooooooo...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNNGGHHHH!!!!!
* urban_angel wriggles on the cold, dark ground a bit, the dirt clinging to her silver skin as she feels more and more uncomfortable and defeated, trying to move though her body is in some shock from the sudden and terrible blow to her!
<urban_angel> aaughhhh.......ooummmmphh....
* Warlock_Cabal the fist then opens... and then closes again... about your right leg... to lift you up in the air... your body upside down and trapped by the fist of stone... you see the Red warlock staggering to his feet... smoke rising from his robe and the staff... but neither has been destroyed...
* Warlock_Cabal as you twist and writhe about... you see the Black warlock moving towards the center of the cavern... to where the fist holds you... the snakes of shadows writhing about at the end of his staff... the Blue robed mage picking up a rod that was placed there by the Yellow warlock... a rod of DEMONITE with a crystal at it's tip
* Warlock_Cabal within the strange crystal is a goldish-red substance... within the crystal is some of your blood! The crystal has been enchanted to take the powers of demonite that will be shot through the crystal... to not only cause you great and excruitiating pain... but to weaken you as well!
* urban_angel struggles, trying to move as she manages to get on her stomach, starting to crawl before she feels the fist closing around her right ankle, grabbing her tightly and pulling her into the air as she can do nothing to stop it, but weakly shake her golden-haired head....
<urban_angel> N-no....l-let m-me g-go......
* urban_angel then sees the Black Warlock, forced to watch him as she twists and squirms, trying to get free. She sees him coming closer to her with the rod of demonite. This causes her to panic and fight some more, her body squirming as she tries to get away, her eyes showing a panicked expression as she desperately wants to get away from the Demonite.....
<urban_angel> N-no....NO!! D-demonite...n-never again! Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!! NGggggggggGH!!
* Warlock_Cabal the Black warlock swings his staff at you... and the shadow whips strike you... slashing over your body... ripping into your costume... tearing across your white top and shorts... one of the lines half ripping the left legwarmer from you... you realize that the evil warlock intends to strip you... by WHIPPING your clothes from your body!!
* Warlock_Cabal the Red warlock shoots another beam of demonite energy from his staff... the energy connecting against your back... bowing your body from the blast as you hang by your right leg that is held from ankle to knee by the massive hand of stone... your chest thrusting towards the Blue warlock
<Warlock_Cabal> 5 zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzapppppppppppppppppppppppppsssssssssssssssssssssssss
* Warlock_Cabal the Blue warlock raises his rod .. pointing the crystal towards you... and shoots a beam of goldish-red towards you as you arch into the beam!! Three attacks almost simutaneous!
<Warlock_Cabal> 4 sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!
* urban_angel feels the whips striking her silver skin, slashing into her body and ripping at her costume, the whipping somewhat humiliating as she feels it starting to connect with her clothes, leaving holes in her sacred, shimmering white uniform
* urban_angel then feels a blast of demonite energy hitting her back, forcing her bare stomach forwards and causing her to swing painfully in the tight, large hand, her body shaking as she feels another blast of horrible pain hitting her trapped body, this one weakening her a bit as well
<urban_angel> uuuuuuuuuuuUuuuuuuuunnngghh...n-no....g-getting weak.....
* Warlock_Cabal the Red and Blue warlocks zap you again and again... twisting your body this way and that within the grip of the stone hand... so that the beams strike different parts of your body... your ass and belly... back and wings.. breasts and shoulders and arms
<Warlock_Cabal> 5 zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzappppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppssssssssssssssss
<Warlock_Cabal> 4 sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!!
* Warlock_Cabal the beams causing you pain... very intentional pain... as well as weakening you... which makes the pain that much more worse!! As the Warlock swings his staff forwards again... dark whips of solid shadow slicing across your breasts... your belly... your loins... more lines burning into your skin as more of your outfit is shredded.. your left leg now bare as the legwarmer is cut off
* urban_angel struggles, her body shaking as she is zapped over and over again, each ray hitting her causing her a pain unimaginable as she feels the intense rays glowing bright red as they strike her silver skin, twisting and forcing her to move around in the grip of the fist, her body shuddering as she feels clear drops of sweat dripping off of her trapped, silver body onto the cold dark ground as she is suspended so helplessly in the air
<urban_angel> Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngghhh....aaaaaaaaaauuuuugggggggggghhhhh......
* urban_angel also feels the whips slicing across her body, cutting away at her clothes, leaving her more and more exposed
* Warlock_Cabal the Black Warlock moves closer to you... you feel the cold sickening waves of pure evil flowing from him... his lust for your pain... his desire for your suffering as the black lines of shadow again whip your body... tearing at your arms.. your shoulders... your ribs... your top just barely held over your torso... your left breast bared... cruel lines of dark energy curling around your body and then ripping back as you writhe
* Warlock_Cabal you are spun about... so that the red bolt of demonite energy from the Red Warlock 5 zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzapppppppppppppssssssssssssssss 6 against your now bare left breast... the golden red beam of the Blue Warlocks rod slamming against your crotch as you are twisted 4 sssssssssssssssssmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!!
* urban_angel feels the waves of evil flowing from the Black Warlock as he continues to whip her, removing her clothes without even touching her, as she feels her breast bared, humiliated as she is becoming more and more naked in front of them
<urban_angel> nnngggggggggghh...aaaaaiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee....
* urban_angel then feels the red bolt hitting her bare breast, causing her to throw her head back and shudder with the horrible pain as she feels it glowing a very bright red as she then feels the other beam slamming between her legs, the sudden burst of pain leaving her feeling more and more weak
<urban_angel> uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuughhh......aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaughh
* Warlock_Cabal the shadow tendrils from the Black warlock's staff then slash across your firm round buttocks.. the lines wrapping about your hips... to shred your shorts... your costume top and bottom barely held together ... the Black warlock then nods to the Blue warlock... who motions at the giant stone fist... which then SLAMS you down to the floor of the cavern... HARD!!!
<urban_angel> aaaaieeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...n-no s-stop.....
* urban_angel says as she feels the staff slashing across her bottom, removing her shorts as well, leaving her wearing only small pieces of clothing as she then feels herself lifted into the air and then slammed down very hard on the cold, dank floor of the cavern, her strong body now weak from the zaps as she quivers and shakes, clad only in little shreds of her clothing and the legwarmer that was held by the fist....
<urban_angel> NNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGHH!!!!
* Warlock_Cabal the Blue Warlock points the rod at you as you writhe on the floor... striking your sexy heavenly body with the reddish gold beam which surrounds your body... pressing you... squeezing about you... making you weaker and weaker as the Red warlock stalks to you... grabbing your right leg warmer.. and lifting it.. your leg towards the ceiling as he pulls it from your body
* urban_angel feels the horrible ray pressing against her, forcing her silver, shimmering body on the ground as she sweats and struggles, her wings still trapped in the horrible leather cases, making it impossible for her to move them as she tries to stand, but the golden red beam glows bright, causing her to experience yet more, horrible, pain as well as weakening her and leaving her unable to stand. She squirms on the ground, trying to get away
<urban_angel> UUUUUuuuuuuuuuuuunnnghh...aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaugghh....n-no...f-feel s-so w-weak...h-hurts s-so m-much....
<urban_angel> N-no...13 s-stay back........
* urban_angel says, trying desperately to get away from the Red Warlock as she sees him coming toward her as she tries to get away. She then feels him grabbing her right leg and holding it tightly, lifting her leg into the air. She struggles, her toes moving weakly as everyone can see is is trying to keep her from stealing more clothing from her....
<urban_angel> N-no...y-you c-can't.....
<urban_angel> NNNNNNNNNNNNNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnghh......
* urban_angel groans as she feels him just tighten his grip and then start to pull her legwarmer off, revealing more and more of her shimmering silver skin as she weakly struggles to try and keep it on. She knows she is mostly naked at this point, but the humiliation of an angel being stripped like this is almost too much for her as she tries to pull away....
<urban_angel> Uuuuuuuuunnggggggghh.....
* urban_angel feels the ray continuing to sap her strength away as she can do nothing but watch as the Warlock humiliates her in front of the other evil creatures...
* Warlock_Cabal the Red warlock then slams down his staff across your belly... the power of the blow magnified a hundred times by the demonite rod within the staff... by the energy that pulsates along the length of the staff... he leaves it there.. and it feels like many tons of weight pressing against your stomach
* Warlock_Cabal the Blue warlock keeps you caught within the beam from his rod.... 4ssssssssssssssssssssssssmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm 6 as the Red warlock grabs ahold of your top... pulling on it... you are forced to a sitting up posture as the weight of the staff keeps your ass held to the floor...
* Warlock_Cabal and just before the white material of your top parts to bare your torso completely to the warlocks... you feel more tendrils whipping about you... around your throat.. and mouth!!! pulling very tight!!!
* urban_angel watches helplessly as the warlock raises up the staff. She tries to squirm away, but the golden-red beam keeps her trapped to the ground and on her back as she feels the staff hitting her hard across her belly. She groans painfully as she feels the blow hitting her harder than she thinks she has ever been hit before before he leaves the staff along her stomach, watching it glow red as she desperately tries to breath
<urban_angel> AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUgGGGH!! nnnnnnnnnnnngggggggghhhhhhh..........Uuuugggggggggghh...
* urban_angel moans as she feels the terrible weight now on her stomach, keeping her pinned on the dank floor, her silvery, heavenly body, trying to fight as she sees the staff glowing so eerily. She then feels another horrible beam from the golden-red staff hitting her as she is lifted up by her top.
<urban_angel> N-noooooooooooo....AAAAAAAaaaaaugghhh...y-you c-cannot AAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaiEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeEE!!!
* urban_angel feels her white top being pulled and pulled, slowly ripping as she feels her breasts bared completely to the warlocks, as she struggles to try and cover herself, the shame of being indecently exposed like this by this warlock too much for her to bear
<urban_angel> Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnnnnnnnnnghhh..MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMgggggggggggGggggggggggGGHHFF!!!!
* urban_angel groans as she then feels the tendrils wrapping around her neck and throat, grabbing tightly to her long neck before starting to bite into her throat, she then feels it passing into her mouth, pulling very tightly and digging into her lips before it passes around again, completely covering her dark silver lips as her eyes show her pain, humiliation and defeat....
<urban_angel> NnnnnnnnggGggggggggghooo......llrggdd hlgggpp mgghhh.......
<urban_angel> 14 N-no...l-look what t-they've done to me...they've made me so helpless...unngghh.....s-stolen my clothing...g-gagged my voice....n-no respect for me or w-who i serve...a-and i cannot stop them....s-so weak....s-so much pain....
<urban_angel> 14 Uuuuuuuunngghh..h-how can they humiliate me like this...i-i am a servant of the Almighty....a-and yet they leave me on this cold floor, naked before them...unnnnnnnnnghh...humiliated...and all i can do is watch weakly.....w-why am i being tested like this?
<urban_angel> 13 AAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaauuGgggggggggggggggGGH!!!!
* Warlock_Cabal the Red warlock then stands up... and lifts his staff from your body... a relief is felt as the tremendous weight is lifted.. but only for a brief second as you find YOURSELF LIFTED... by the Black warlock! The lines of shadow tightening about your neck and mouth as he pulls up on his staff like a fishing pole... and you are the fish!!
* Warlock_Cabal the Black warlock lifts you higher into the air.. your feet off the ground... the tendrils squeezing about your face and neck as the Red warlock then grabs your shorts... pulling and yanking down and out with them with one hand... rocking and swinging you to and fro as the Blue wizard 4 zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzapppppppppppppppppssssss 6 you with the golden red beam!
* Warlock_Cabal they await the tearing of the fabric... cruelly manhandling you as they strip your helpless body!
* urban_angel feels the crushing horrible weight lifted off of her and the pain of the demonite touching her stomach disappearing as the staff turns back to its normal blood red, no longer touching her skin. She claws desperately at the tendrils wrapped so tightly and forcefully around her mouth and neck, as she feels herself lifted into the air!
<urban_angel> NNNNNNNNNNNNnnnnnnnnnnngggGHh...p-phhhtt mgghh dddddddggggnn...AAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauGggggggggggGHH!!!!!
* urban_angel groans as she feels herself lifted, her now bare legs kicking as she struggles and wriggles in the air, her body spinning, twisting, and shaking as she tries to find anyway to free herself. She then sees the Warlock reaching for her shorts. She tries to get away, but then she feels another zap of the weakening, horrible beam hitting her. She feels the terrible wave of pain, followed by the weakness as she feels him grabbing her shorts
<urban_angel> UUUUUUUUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuummmphhhhhhhh....13 NNNNNNNNNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggoooooooo!!!!!
* urban_angel moans helplessly into her gag as she feels him pulling and grabbing on her white, shimmering shorts, the beam zapping her as she tries to protest into the thick, gag, her loud and echoing, beautiful moans and groans doing nothing to stop them....
<urban_angel> 14 N-no...t-this is wrong...UUUUUUUUUuuunnggh...y-you cannot s-strip me like t-this....i-it is a sin...13AAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiEeeeeeeeeeeeeEE!!!!!
* urban_angel moans as she wriggles and pulls on the line, feeling the tendrils digging more into her unprotected throat as she gets weaker and weaker before she feels him finally pull and yank down her shorts, leaving her swinging as another blast hits her drastically weakening and pained body....
* urban_angel then feels herself completely exposed before the monsters, completely bared, her silver skin reflecting the torches as she swings and spins in response to the painful zaps keeping her so helpless....
<urban_angel> 13 MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMgggggggggggggggggggUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnghh...
* Warlock_Cabal you feel the shorts tear from you... to leave you now totally naked before the sadistic warlocks... the Blue warlock then changing the energy of the beam... it creating a cocoon of energy about you... slowly tightening and squeeezing your body... making your limbs heavier... weaker...
* Warlock_Cabal more black tendrils whip out from the staff of the Black warlock... wrapping about your wrists... digging into the silver flesh... pulling your arms down and away from the strands about your neck and face.. pulling them back behind you... turning your body towards the Red warlock... whose staff is pointing at your crotch and ...
<Warlock_Cabal> 5 zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzapppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppsssssssssssssssss
* urban_angel moans, her body now totally exposed, her nipples a dark gold as she wriggles and fights, completely embarrassed. However, she does not have much time to be so humiliated as she feels the beam start to envelop her, engulfing her and crushing her in the painful, weakening energy, leaving her screaming and moaning as she feels it tighten around her before the tendrils start to wrap around her wrist, pulling them backwards....
<urban_angel> UUUUUUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnggggggggggghhh.....MMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmGGGGGgggggggggggHHHHhhhhH!!!
<urban_angel> 14 G-getting s-so w-weak....hurts s-so much...t-they are l-leaving m-me h-helpless...p-please d-don't a-abandon m-me noooooooooooooooooooooooooww!!!! AiIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeEE!!!!
* urban_angel screams and her body shakes as she feels the energy hitting her between her legs, striking her with the white hot pain as she swings and fights in the tendrils that leave her suspended above the ground, fighting and weakly writhing in mid-air
* Warlock_Cabal the goldish red energy tightens around you as you feel your wrists pulled and bound together behind you... other strands wrapping about your elbows to squeeze them together as the Red warlock moves back... setting his staff down.. then picking up a earthen jar
* Warlock_Cabal he moves back to you... opening up the jar... a strange scent wafts up... to you... your body shivering as it reacts to the scent... you see that it is a golden gel like oil with a reddish hue (designed by the yellow warlock... to combine a special pheromone with your blood ;)
* Warlock_Cabal the warlock moves up to you... as more shadow tendrils... feeling like oily ice that wrap about your ankles... spreading your legs widely apart to display you before the Red warlock
* Warlock_Cabal the warlock dips three fingers into the jar and pulls out a large dollop of the golden reddish gel...
* urban_angel feels the red energy tighten around her trapped body as she wriggles and tries to fight, feeling her wrists pulled back behind her as she is made more and more helpless before these horrible men that enjoy torturing her so. She wriggles and fights, looking quite pathetic and almost cute as she tries her hardest to escape, but all she can do is sweat as the tendrils continue to make her suffer....
* urban_angel feels the demonite continuing to both weaken and torture her, causing her to sweat and squirm as she feels a terrible torture only designed for angels, a hellish pain that is indescribable as she also feels the weakening enchantment continue to make her tired, her struggles getting meeker and meeker as she sees him pull out a jar...
<urban_angel> 14 N-no...w-what is that? W-what is he doing? S-so weak..c-cannot get away..a-and the b-bindings are so tight..b-but what is in the j-jar? 13 NNNNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnooo!!!!!!!!!!! AIIIIIIIIIIIiiiiiEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeEE!!!
* urban_angel throws her head back as she cries into her gag, her head shaking as much as the tight neck binding will allow, her body shaking as she smells the horrible pheremone, a pheremone mixed with her blood as she struggles, trying to get her now naked body away. But it does no good, she is helpless as she sees the gel....
<urban_angel> UUUUUUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnGGGgghh...NNNNNNNnnnnggggggggggggOO!!! S-stggy awgyy...
* urban_angel tries to say despite her pain and weakness, not knowing how he managed to find the very rare pheremone, only used on occasions when it was necessary for angels to breed...only necessary a few times in millions of years.....
* Warlock_Cabal the energy from the Blue warlocks wand shimmers and slides over your lithe muscular body... golden sparks running over your nipples and about your belly and abs ... as the Red warlock then smears the gel over your breasts and nipples... thickly... the gel icey hot... and the strange smell strong and intense in your nostrils....
* Warlock_Cabal the wizard in scarlet gets more of the gel... and slowly smears it down your firm flat muscular stomach... fingers painting the gel against you... the gel stimulating your nerves in a manner that hasn't been felt by an angel in eons!!
* Warlock_Cabal the black whip stands tighten about you... your wrists and elbows... your ankles and neck and mouth!! As the Blue warlock continues to bathe your body in the reddish-golden glow!!
* urban_angel struggles, her body shaking and shuddering, sweating more profusely than ever before as she feels the horrible energy cocoon smothering her trapped body, feeling it tighten and press against her skin as her eyes open wide and her head shakes, her body shuddering as she feels the unbelievable pain and weakness.....
<urban_angel> AAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauuggggggggggggggGGggghhh....n-ngooo....
* urban_angel tries to protest through her moans and pained groans, but it does her no good. She feels the evil red warlock who has already tormented her so much by stripping and exposing her. She struggles and fights, her body shaking as she feels the gel touching her breasts and nipples, her golden nipples reacting as well as her breasts seeming to swell a bit in response to the mating pheremone. She struggles and fights
* urban_angel feels the gel both cold and hot as it touches her, the intense and strange smell intense in her nostrils, causing her to shudder and shake just by smell alone, not to mention the horrible strong pain of the special gel, making the pheremone even more torturous to her....
<urban_angel> 14 N-no...m-must r-resist....UUUUUUUuuuuuuunngghh..c-can't let him torture me this way while I'm helpless......AAAAAaaaaauggh..b-but I c-can't stop him....oh noooooooooooooooooooooooooo
<urban_angel> 13 MMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmGggggggggggggggggggGH!! AAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaIIIIIIIIIIIIEEeeE!!!
* urban_angel groans, the groans echoing in the chamber as she wriggles in her airborne bondage, her body shuddering and shaking almost involuntarily, only tiring her out more and more as she deals with the strange new pain as well as the piercing old one, and the weakness threatning to overtake her entire body...
* urban_angel then feels the strands tighten around her, another strand passing over her mouth, making her gag unbearably tight before she feels her neck being tightened as well, holding her mohawked head in place before her ankles and wrists are painfully secured the same way...
<urban_angel> AAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauuuggggggggggggggggggggggggghh!
<urban_angel> nngggggggggghh
<urban_angel> oooooooooaahhh
* Warlock_Cabal you feel yourself bleeding under the cruel lines of the shadow whips which dig into your flesh as you writhe in your suspension... your body made weaker and weaker.. and less able to resist the effects of the gel.. which the Red warlock now smears between your legs.. against your smooth sexless crotch and inner thighs... making sure that every drop of the mystical gel is used on your naked silver body!
<Warlock_Cabal> (don't be... great postings there!!)
* Warlock_Cabal the Red warlock then steps back... as the Blue warlock then alters the energy from the crystalled rod... so that the reddish-golden beam activates the gel completely... the gel spreading... getting warmer... which releases more and more of the pheromones into you ... directly into your body and bloodstream... the scent getting stronger and stronger in the cave as you get weaker.. your struggles now slow erotic writhings
* urban_angel feels herself bleeding, her golden blood dripping from the whips which dig into her flesh like razor wire, her body shaking as she feels the golden blood dripping down her silver skin, both shimmering in the torch light as the pain is evident in her eyes. She is made weaker and weaker, her body shaking and pulling and fighting as she feels the gel touching her crotch, groaning as she wriggles and fights
* urban_angel feels the icy hot pain causing her to thrash and moan as he rubs it over her sexless body, watching in horror as she struggles and fights. This only causes her to get more and more weak as she bleeds and the demonite energy saps her strength and causes her the horrible torture, her body slowly and barely writhing as she fights and moans into her now very tight gag, her breath coming out very tortured from her nostrils
* urban_angel has to also smell the pheremone through them, her body shuddering as the unimaginable happens, she feels a slit opening on her crotch as the warlocks watch her struggle, humiliated as now she is totally exposed for the first time in her entire existence!
<urban_angel> NnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggggggggggggGGGGGGgggggggggggggggggggghoo!!!
<urban_angel> 14 N-no g-god forgive me...too w-weak to s-stop it...noooooooooooooooooooo....h-how could i be so helpless...h-how...AAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauggggggggggggGGHhhhhhhhh...
* urban_angel feels the gel starting to spread into her silverish skin, her body now writhing and pulling as she fights and weakens herself further, her struggles getting slower and slower as the bonds tighten, her golden blood dripping into puddles on the ground below her suspended, tortured, and molested body....
<urban_angel> 13 AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaIIIIIIIIIIIeeeeeeeeeeeee
* Warlock_Cabal the Red warlock picks up his staff... and as you writhe slowly before the trio of sadistic warlocks... he watches you with his red glowing eyes.... and ... as your sex appears... and starts to open... sends a beam of the demonite energy into your crotch... leaving it 'on'... so that it presses against your sex...
<Warlock_Cabal> 5 zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzappppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppsssssssssssssssssssss
* Warlock_Cabal the energy getting harder... crueler... more sadistic... pressing... probing... threatening to impale you while you try to fight against the pheromones which work against your internal angellic nature... a nature that you cannot hold back or prevent!!
<urban_angel> AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
* urban_angel lets out a moan so loud it nearly knocks down the warlocks despite her extremely muffling gag! She has never felt a pain like this! Even the demonite which is worse and horrible than any human torture has never been applied to her like this as she feels her being taken advantage of in a way that is most painful and most humiliating as she feels it pressing and pressing into her, her body vibrating and thrashing and choking as she wriggles against the tight tendril bondage, only causing her to bleed more and more onto the cold floor, her golden blood shimmering as it pools beneath her helpless, moaning and writhing body....
<urban_angel> uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnngggggghhh......nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggghhh...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGH
<urban_angel> 14 N-never f-felt s-so much p-pain...s-so much humiliation...c-cannot t-take this f-for much l-longer....t-they're k-killing m-me a-and enjoying it....AAAAaaaaaaugghh....t-the pain......AAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiEEEEEEEEEEE!!
* urban_angel struggles and moans, her body shaking as the pheremones continue to keep her open to the horrible pain, her body not able to protect itself as she is molested and abused in such a sexual, evil way, her body shaking as the "wrap" around her continues to make her struggles weaker and weaker, forcing her to endure the pain now concentrated on her exposed sex
* Warlock_Cabal the Black warlock adjusts the tendrils... so that your legs are pulled together... the black shadow lines wrapping about ankles and knees and thighs... to apply pressure against your loins that you haven't experienced before ... he twists your body about.. your belly towards the ceiling.. your head and shoulders down one way... your legs down the other as you are bent in a reverse U
* Warlock_Cabal the Blue warlock adjusting the aim of his rod... so that the crystal is pointing at the tip of the Black warlock's staff.. to send the weakening beam into the base of the black tendrils... and through the black solid shadows flows a golden-reddish energy...
* urban_angel feels her long silver legs being brought together, meekly and weakly struggling as she tries to keep them separated, but he does not allow that as she feels the shadowy line wrapping harshly around her ankles, knees and thighs, tying them so tightly together that is is extremely uncomfortable to her. She struggles to try and look down with her pained eyes, at her breast enlarged with nectar, and her exposed sex
* urban_angel wriggles and fights, but it is no use. She feels the intense pressure build as she is twisted about and then pointed toward the ceiling, her back forced in an arch almost as if she were tied laying on an invisible stool, her body squirming and wriggling slowly as she makes any attempt to escape, but she feels the black tendrils suddenly send new pain through her bleeding body, her body suddenly convulsing as she feels the sudd
* urban_angel feels the intense struggles only last for a few moments however as the weakening of the enchantment makes her endure the horrible new pain with only weak writhing and pulling, her fingers and toes moving slowly as she desperately tries to flap her wings, still encased in their tight and uncomfortable cases......
<urban_angel> OHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
<urban_angel> UUUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnh
<urban_angel> 13 nnhhhhhhhhhhhggoooooooo
<urban_angel> 13 p-hgght mgghh dgggowwnnnnn
* urban_angel struggles to say through the tight gag as she shudders, shakes, and sweats, her silver body now writhing slowly as if she knows she is defeated, experiencing the horrible pain the pheremones have allowed her to feel
<urban_angel> 14 Oh L-Lord...s-save m-meeEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeaughh....t-the p-pain it is unbearable.....h-how is this happening? H-how c-can I expect t-to survive? I-I'm h-helpless to their every torture and desire and I can do nothing to stop it....aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeee
* Warlock_Cabal the Red warlock motions towards you... and a long line of solid red energy comes out of the end of his staff... to wrap about your body... like a long sadistic boa constrictor... ssssquuuueeezzinggg about your body from ankles to knees... thighs to hips... loins to breasts and shoulders...
* Warlock_Cabal the demonite energy grows and grows... as the Red warlock uses his control over the thick rope of energy to bend you more and more... arching your body further... your head towards your feet.. your feet towards your head...
* Warlock_Cabal the red energy causing you more and more pain... as the Blue warlocks energy feeds the tendrils of the Black warlock... the very tight shadow lines constricting more about your neck and mouth... wrists and elbows... ankles and knees and thighs.. to make you weaker .. and weaker...
* urban_angel feels her body struggling and sweating, trying to do anything to spare her this pain, humiliation, and bondage, but her body is helpless as the tendrils just seem to grow stronger and stronger, now glowing with the reddish-gold as they touch her silver skin, bowing her back and back, forcing her into a more and more severe arch, her body more flexible than most humans as her mohawked head comes extremely close to her toes
<urban_angel> MMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmGgggggggggghffffffffffffffffffffffffff
* urban_angel says, groaning loudly, but this just makes her weaker and weaker as she feels the demonite growing in intensity, weakening her, but causing her more and more pain as the glow turns brighter and brighter, her body unable to heal the cuts in her weakened state as she continues to drip her angelic blood onto the dirty ground, a dark contrast as she feels a line of energy wrapping around her like a snake....
<urban_angel> nnnnnnnnghh....uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnghh....
<urban_angel> 14 N-no..g-getting harder t-to b-breathe..m-must s-stay concious....m-must try.....
* urban_angel moans helplessly into her thick gag, trying to move as she feels the energy constricting around her tightly bound body, forcing her to breathe as it wants, feeling it squeeze the air out of her, hearing it pushing out of her nostrils before it allows her to take another breath, unable to control her own breathing now as he controls it to make it harder and harder for her to think and to stay concious....
<urban_angel> aaughhh.......
<urban_angel> .....
<urban_angel> ......
<urban_angel> unnngghh....
<urban_angel> ....
<urban_angel> .....
<urban_angel> nnggggghh.......
* Warlock_Cabal but the trio of warlocks are relentless in thier sadistic cruelty... ever action planned for a certain reaction or response... these high priests of sadism wanting to totally broken... totally defeated..
* Warlock_Cabal the cavern is filled with the lust of the warlocks... as the reddish lines tighten and squeeze... harder and more intensely about your body... as the tendrils bend you... bow you... gag and strangle you... as the Blue warlock continues to feed the shadow lines to draw more and more of your strength away from you
* urban_angel squirms and shakes as much as her ever-tightening bonds will allow, her body quivering as she feels even her lungs controlled by the terrible warlocks who have kidnapped her, feeling the air pushed and let into her body as they want instead of being able to breathe on her own....
<urban_angel> aghh....
<urban_angel> ....
<urban_angel> ....
<urban_angel> ngghh...
<urban_angel> .....
<urban_angel> ...
<urban_angel> oohhhmm.....
* urban_angel groans with every small breath she is allowed, only feeling the reddish lines cutting more and more into her body, her silver skin pierced by the metal designed soley to torture her, her body bowed in a severe arch, her mouth gagged and wrapped in the horrible glowing energy as she feels her strength continuing to disappear...
* urban_angel lies in her suspended bondage, slowly writhing, a far cry from the proud angel she once was. Here is a soldier in God's Army completely defeated and destroyed by three warlocks...here is Los Angeles' famous protector, wrapped tightly in glowing red bonds, gagged and nude, her body exposed and tortured as her famous wings are trapped helplessly behind her back
* urban_angel can do nothing in response to this humiliation and pain, but moan and wriggle, her silverish body dripping sweat and blood as she sees them looking at her, the rays continuing to punish her as she swings and spins helplessly in her suspended bondage...
<urban_angel> ngh....
<urban_angel> ughh.....
* urban_angel then feels the constriction complete, not allowing her any more air. She tries to move, her body panicking, but her panicked movements look no different than the involuntary movements she was making before, her silver body shuddering as her eyes start to roll into the back of her head....
* urban_angel shakes and shudders, her breath now completely stolen from her as she weakly tries to hang on before letting out one final angelic moan, pathetic and weak as it is muffled by her gag.....
<urban_angel> mmfff
<urban_angel> nff
<urban_angel> .....
<urban_angel> ....
* Warlock_Cabal into the darkness you fall... a darkness that is filled with dark storms of pheromone clouds with demonite lightning... The warlocks drop you down... and then lift you up with mystical energy... to carry you into the summoning room which has been prepared by the other warlocks... this chamber is well lit.. and looks more like a castle's great hall then a cave deep within a mountain...
* Warlock_Cabal the warlocs carry you into the middle of the large chamber... and into the middle of a large conjuring circle that has been painstakingly and carefully with meticulous detail to be it's engraving into the mirror smooth surface of the black marble floor
* Warlock_Cabal in the middle is a special frame that awaits you... it is laid down at this time... and not placed into it's holder in the center of the circle... the frame is in the shape of a pentagram...
* Warlock_Cabal the warlocks remove your wings from within the leather envelopes... and then they lift you up... and set you down over the frame... stretching your wings out to the sides along the 'arms' of the pentagram... your legs down the 'legs' of the star.. and your head at the top
* Warlock_Cabal the Yellow warlock places about the pentagram the special tools made for this ceremony... as well as a number of DEMONITE NAILS and SPIKES... as well as lengths of special barbed wire... the central wire of DEMONITE... the BARBS made of the metal that has been forged with your angelic blood!
<Warlock_Cabal> (okay... basically started to lay you out onto the special pentagram frame... tho haven't started to secure you to it.. YET ;)
* urban_angel slowly starts to awaken, her body shuddering as she feels herself being carried into the large table, but still too out of it to do anything to prevent her long body from being carried so humiliatingly by the four humans. She struggles, shaking a bit as she bounces along, her body now nude and exposed as she feels herself placed onto the pentagram frame. She slowly moans and groans, starting to get her senses back....
<urban_angel> N-nnngggggghhh...w-what h-happened.....
* urban_angel struggles, her memories not yet back to her as her silver body is now healed from the terrible cuts she suffered from the tight and cruel bondage she endured, as her eyes start to open slowly, still only semi-conscious.....
<urban_angel> aaaaaaaaaaaaauuggh.....
* urban_angel says as she slowly squirms, her body now placed on the horrible pentagram, her wings flapping a bit as they are finally freed from the painful and uncomfortable leather envelopes that left her so helpless
* Warlock_Cabal at your left is the Red warlock.. who is kneeling on the point of your left wing..holding it stretched out... a special silver hammer is in his hand... runes along the length... in his other hand is a DEMONITE SPIKE... he places the point of the spike against the bone of the wing... and 5 KKKKRRRAAANNNNGGGGG!!!!
* Warlock_Cabal at the same time... the Purple warlock is at your right side.. pulling the right wing out... holding it to the frame of the wooden pentagram... pressing the point of the DEMONITE SPIKE against your wing... and 5 KKKKRRRRRRRANNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGG!!
* Warlock_Cabal the Blue Warlock stands at your head... looking down.. to manipulate and animate the first length of barb wire (since I should of done this FIRST, dangit!! lol)...
* Warlock_Cabal the wire snakes to you as your wings are nailed to the pentagram... one wire moving to wrap about your left wrist... then moving under you.. pulling your wrist under your back... the wire then wrapping about your right wrist ... to pull it them towards each other
* Warlock_Cabal the red wire burning against your skin... as the goldish-red barbs press into your silver flesh
* urban_angel is groggy and barely conscious as she wriggles a bit on the pentagram, her body squirming as she is really unaware of what is happening to her or where she is. However, she is sobered up very quick! She looks over and sees her wing being held. She then feels a terrible pain! She feels a demonite spike slamming very hard into her wing, going right through the bone as she flutters and flaps her other wing
<urban_angel> AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
* urban_angel closes her eyes and lets out a barely human moan as she feels the terrible spike pushing hard into her trapped and helpless wing, her screams do not die down for a little while and then she feels her other, heavily flapping wing being grabbed and then pushed against the pentagram....
<urban_angel> P-please..p-please...d-don't do this....
* urban_angel begs, looking frightened and defeated as she sees them lining up the spike. She then feels it poked into her wing as she sees them lift the hammer....
<urban_angel> N-no....noooooooooooooooooooooooooo....d-don't...pleAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauuGGGGGGggggggggggggggggggggggGH!!!!!!!
* urban_angel screams as she feels the hammer hit the nail right into her wing. She squirms and fights, trying to free her terribly pained wings, but she finds she is now trapped to the pentagram, unable to get up as she struggles and pulls, her now nude body sweating and writhing as she feels something wrapping around her body. Her eyes open wide as she sees more of the hated metal...barbed wire....
<urban_angel> O-Oh n-no...m-more d-demonite...t-the pain....I-I cannot take it!!!! NNNNNNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnGGgggggggghh!! UUUUUuunnggGGgggggggHH!!!
* urban_angel feels the barbs wrapping around her body, specifically around her tender wrists, feeling the wire poking her as she desperately squirms, her body tortured as every movement makes her poke and rip at her own flesh, but the demonite hurts so bad!
* urban_angel also starts to feel weaker as she sees the slightly goldish glow of the demonite....
<urban_angel> N-no.....nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo......uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnghh......
* Warlock_Cabal the Purple and Red warlocks then hammer in two more 5 DEMONITE SPIKES 6 into your wings... these closer to your shoulders... so that there is even less leverage for you to use to try to break free your wings... over your head you see blue glows from within the deep darkness of the Blue warlocks cowl as the barb wire wraps up your forearms.... about your elbows... sssqqqquueezzinnnngggg your arms together
* Warlock_Cabal you feel the points scoring along your back also as they bind about your arms... tighter and tighter.... you then feel your ankles being grabbed... your feet grabbed by the Grey and the Green warlocks... who pull them out to the middle of the triangular shaped 'legs' of the pentagram...
* Warlock_Cabal the Blue warlock then motions.. and more barb wire starts to flow from where the Grey and Green warlocks kneel... to wrap about your legs... and the legs of the pentagram... binding your legs down... pressing and squeezing... the wire wrapping about your ankles and calves and knees as well as the wood of the frame
* Warlock_Cabal the barbs pressing into your skin.. poking into your silver flesh ... the golden-red barbs drawing more and more of your strength.. the barbs becoming more intensive once they actually make contact with your blood as they pierce your flesh!
* urban_angel sees the two men holding her desperately trying to flap wings, struggling and moaning in terrible pain. She sees them taking out more demonite spikes, the very sight of the metal sending her fear into new heights, but especially when she sees the line up the spikes to her wings, now closer to her shoulder. She turns to one and pleads with him not to do this and when he doesn't, she turns her head to the other, but neither list
<urban_angel> N-no..p-please...n-no more...I-I'm begging you....d-don't do this to me.....13 AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
* urban_angel screams loudly, her voice echoing like the sound of a hundred different screams as she feels the spike drive hard into her bone, hearing her bone crack as it manages to pierce right through, a sickening sound followed by a worse pain than she could have ever prepared for...
<urban_angel> nnnngghh....
<urban_angel> unnnnnnnnnnnnnnngghh....
<urban_angel> oooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhnngghh.....
* urban_angel groans, trying to deal with the extreme pain rushing through her wings from not only the horrible assault, but the terrible pain of the burning and evil demonite that sends waves and waves of pain through her trapped body, causing her to shudder and shake
<urban_angel> aaaaaaaaaaagghhhhhhhh...
<urban_angel> ggggggunnnnnnnnnggh...
* urban_angel moans as she feels her arms being wrapped up and down her forearms, piercing her flesh as the metallic wire tightens and tightens, the wire and demonite uncomfortable enough with the barbs piercing and poking into her tortured body, her golden blood dripping down onto the floor as she feels it wrapping her now spread legs, feeling it bite painfully into her flesh
<urban_angel> UUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnGGGGGGGGGGGGGggggggghhh....
<urban_angel> AAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeEE!!
* urban_angel screams as she feels the metallic wire digging harshly into her legs at the ankles, calves, and knees, every turn of the horrible wire causing her more and more pain as well as weakening her more and more, her struggles intensifying for a bit with every increase of the bondage, but only tiring her out quicker and quicker...
* urban_angel feels the barbs scraping into her skin, causing her to bleed more and more as she moves to try and free herself from the pain.....
<urban_angel> nngghh...
<urban_angel> c-can't m-move...t-too tight..w-wings c-crippled....h-helpless.....
* Warlock_Cabal the wires work up your legs... pinioning you to the frame of the pentagram from ankles to calves to knees to thighs... as the wires about your arms now wrap about the back of the frame ... pulling your arms to pin and lock them to the mystical wood... then the wires start to wrap over your torso... to pull your upper body back against the frame very tightly
* Warlock_Cabal the seven warlocks are al within the room... all watching.. all enjoying the sight of your naked body as you are totured in your ever tightening bondage ... the Green and Grey... the Red and Purple warlocks all stand up... to look down at you as the wires wrap about your body .. tighter and tighter
* Warlock_Cabal the Blue warlock causing the cruel red wires to wrap around your chest... lines over your breasts.. under them... more lines about your waist... around and around... tighter and tighter.... and you see the Yellow warlock coming up from between your legs.. holding a very large 5 DEMONITE PHALLUS!!
* urban_angel feels the wires working up her legs, more and more of her silvering flesh being hidden by the tight turns of glowing red wire that torture her and pin her to the evil pentagram. She feels them use far more wire than they need to secure her, seemingly enjoying how it rips at her skin and weakens her. She struggles and wriggles, the horrible demonite doing its evil job and torturing her as she tries to move her spread legs
* urban_angel watches the warlocks eyeing her, taking in her spread and tortured body, her arms tied tightly behind her, her wings spread regally and then spiked painfully to the wood, her body shaking as her legs are spread by the cruel and tight red wires, holding her now naked body to the horrifying pentagram, leaving her unable to do anything to prevent the next wires coming around her...
<urban_angel> NNNNNNnnnngghh...n-no m-more....c-can't move...s-so t-tight....AAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauGGggggggggggggggggGHHHh
<urban_angel> unnnnnnnnnnnnnghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...
* urban_angel cannot hide herself from their prying eyes as they stare at her shimmering, sweating body, her golden blood even beautiful as it pours out from the holes created in her silver flesh from the tight wires that seemingly contract and tighten with every one of her ever weakening struggles....
<urban_angel> P-please L-Lord..h-help m-me....h-help m-me d-deal with this terrible pain....AAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagghh....
* urban_angel says as nother wave of pain surges through her trapped body as they red wires wrap around her chest and then around her waist, feeling them digging harshly into her silver breasts, cutting even into her nipple as she is helpless.
* urban_angel 's eyes then get very big as she sees the yellow warlock coming closer to her trapped body. She wriggles her toes and fingers and tries to move her wings, anything to get away from whatever he has planned, but she is utterly horrified as she sees the blood red phallus....
<urban_angel> N-no..y-you c-can't....I-I am a soldier for the Lord...y-you can't put that in me......Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnooooooooooooooooooooooooo
* Warlock_Cabal there is a slight curve in the base of the phallus... and a smaller rod coming from it's base... you realize that the rod will go into the bottom edge of the middle of the pentagram... soon you cannot look downwards though.. as more of the wire wraps about your neck... and then your head.. pulling it back to the frame... pinning it there as the barbs press into your skin so all you can see is the motions of the Blue warlock
* Warlock_Cabal the Yellow warlock hands the phallus then to the Black warlock... the final piece of the this particular part of the ceremony... he kneels down... and cruely.. and oh so matteroffactly... RAMS the large phallus up into your sex!!
* Warlock_Cabal he turns and twists the large dildo into you... and then turns the base so that the curved rod is in place.. then slides it into the waiting hole of the frame to lock it in place... he then 'activates' the phallus... by sending a surge of ice cold evil shadow magic into the phallus.. and from within the dildo shoot out small sharp spikes of golden-red metal which then pulsate in and out within you
* urban_angel looks helplessly at the phallus as she struggles to move, the golden enchantment on the demonite making her weak as well as horribly pained with every struggle, blood dripping down from her humiliated and abused body as she watches him line up the phallus...
<urban_angel> N-no...p-please...s-show m-merc-EEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeKKK!!!
* urban_angel screams as she feels the barb wire digging harshly into her neck, pulling her head up and forcing her to look forwards. She feels the barbs piercing her neck as she cannot even look downwards, but then she feels more and more wire wrapping around her forehead, so tightly it is difficult to close her haunting, gold-paint surrounded silver eyes.....
<urban_angel> NNNNNNNNNNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngghh
<urban_angel> uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuumnnnggggggggggggggghh
* urban_angel groans as she struggles to watch what is going on, but it is hopeless. She has to wait for several seconds until she FEELS what happens next as he slams the large phallus inside of her now exposed sex....
* urban_angel could not even begin to describe the pain as she feels the phallus "activiate", starting to glow with that eerie red, but she can also not describe the bitter and horrifying humiliation. However, it is evident on her trapped and moaning face, her eyes showing the utter and horrifying pain she feels as it presses harshly into her...
<urban_angel> 13 AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaIIIIIIiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiEeeeeeeeeeeEE!!
* urban_angel knows, all the pain, all the humiliation that she has suffered over the past day is nothing compared to this, even the pain rushing through her body from her crippled and spiked wings and the barbed wire piercing her flesh, she knows this is an ultimate defeat. She struggles and fights weakly, the enchantment taking its horrible toll as she is forced to stare at the warlocks enjoying her suffering and defeat....
<urban_angel> nnnnnnnnnnnnnnhhh...
<urban_angel> uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
* urban_angel moans as she tries to deal with the very large thing inside of her, but she then feels something shoot out from the phallus, a horrible piercing pain hitting her as she feels the spikes poking harshly into her, golden blood appearing as she looks forward, horrified....
<urban_angel> 13 UUUUUUUUUUUUUUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnngGGGGGGGGGGGGGGgghh!!!! OHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!
* urban_angel moans, her body now weakly and slowly writhing from the sudden pain as she hangs and bleeds on the pentagram, her sad and defeated eyes showing her defeat as a single tear, the first tear she has ever cried, drips from her left eye, trapped horrifying open by the barbed wire pressed against her forehead....
<urban_angel> nnnffffffffffffffffffff
* Warlock_Cabal the wires wrap around your breasts.. squeezing the silver engorged orbs... as well as going over the centers of them... barbs perfectly spaced to jab into the tips of your nipples... more wires about your hips... between your inner thighs and crotch... indeed sliding to press your angellic labia against the base of the huge phallus which slides the sharp spines into your inner flesh.. in.. out.. in... out...
* Warlock_Cabal the final wire finishing about your head... wrapping about your face.. between your lips.. pulling back and tight.. forcing your jaws wide apart... pulling your lips back.. the sharp golden-red points of the barbs pressing into your cheeks and tongue and lips...
* Warlock_Cabal then all but the Black warlock moves out from within the summoning circle... taking up places about the perimeter of the mystical circle... each with thier staff held before them.. the foot of the staves in exact placements
* Warlock_Cabal the Black warlock then motions towards you... and shadowy hands are brought about from the ether of the mountain... taking hold of the pentagram and lifting it upright... your body shifting just a bit along the surface of the frame... but only a little as the barbs bite into your flesh
* urban_angel feels the wires wrapping over and over again around her breasts, causing them to squeeze and compress as she feels them digging into her helpless silver, shimmering flesh, her body shaking as she feels the barbs jabbing into the tips of her nipples and then wrapping around her hips and inside of her now exposed sex, only pressing the horrible spiked phallus inside of her more as she continues to bleed more and more onto the marble floor
<urban_angel> nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggGGGGgggggggggghh....
<urban_angel> 13 aaaaaaaaaaaauugggggggggggghhh
* urban_angel moans as she feels the pain of the wire attacking her in her most sacred and private regions, but she can do nothing to save herself, her body only jerking and squirming due to the intense pain from the demonite and slaving to the intense weakness she feels from the loss of her precious blood and the enchantment on the horrific demonite...truly this is a worse nightmare than she could ever have imagined
* urban_angel then feels the final fire snaking up to her head. She barely is able to fight, almost accepting as the wire presses harshing around her head over and over again, pulling back into her mouth until her jaw is spread wide apart by turn after turn of the horrible glowing metal, her entire mouth now suffering the barbs as she is forced to taste her own warm blood dropping down her throat....
<urban_angel> NnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngGGGggggggggggggggggggggghhFFFfffffffffffff
* urban_angel manages to moan as her mouth is stuffed with the wire, but all she can think about is how helpless she has become, how little strength she seems to have left to fight this horrible bondage, how defeated and weak she feels....
<urban_angel> 14 S-so w-weak...c-can't m-move....b-barely c-concious...s-so much b-blood......w-wire s-so t-tight....h-hurts s-so much....UUUUUUUUUUuuuuuunnghh......aaaaaaauughh...t-they're winning and there is nothing I can do....Oooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaghhh.....
<urban_angel> 13 mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmgggggggggggggggggghffffffff......
* urban_angel manages to moan as she feels the gag finally stop, her mouth tied so tightly that she cannot really do anything but sit there and watch and weakly, slowly wriggle, watching the warlocks as they surround her and lift her upright, feeling the barbed wire holding her tightly as she is brought into this horrible new position, only kept up from the tight bondage and spikes that hold her entire weight.....
<urban_angel> MMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmgghhhh.....Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauuggghhh.....
* Warlock_Cabal as you lift up you see only some of the warlocks as they look towards you with thier glowing eyes... as you see the Black robed leader motioning towards you... as your frame is lifted... and adjusted... placed perfectly into place... under you there is another pentagram engraved into the floor within the summoning circle... the shadow hands then meld into the frame... so that it then floats in place on it's own
* Warlock_Cabal your blood slowly starts to seep downwards... down barely noticeable runnels... blood starting to drip from the points of the 'legs' of the pentagram frame into the groves of the outer perimeter of the summoning circle... at the center of the frame is the rod from the middle of the phallus that assaults your sex...
* Warlock_Cabal the rod is hollow... the phallus not only jabs you with the small and sharp spikes to make you bleed .. but also to draw the blood from you into the dildo.. and then out of the hollow rod... to drip down to the point of the engraved star under you
* Warlock_Cabal slowly the groves of the circle and the star start to fill with reddish-gold blood....
<urban_angel> (it is great :) I am just trying to make sure I understand it :) )
<Warlock_Cabal> (well.. there are three lines of blood dropping down from you)
<Warlock_Cabal> (two from the legs of the pentagram into the OUTSIDE lines of the circle)
<Warlock_Cabal> (the middle is from your crotch.. the phallus inside you.. to drop into the INSIDE of the circle... to the point of the star engraved within)
* urban_angel 's body weight is completely held up by the bondage pinning her so tightly to the evil wooden symbol, her body a mess as she feels herself and the entire pentagram being lifted into the air. She feels gravity wanting her to fall, but the spikes and barbed wire keep her tightly wriggling to the horrifying device as she feels her blood dripping and dripping.....
* urban_angel is forced to look forwards, unable to see as her blood drips downward, her body slowing squirming as she feels so weak and helpless, her sweating body poked and prodded by every movement as the demonite continues to assault her senses, particurlarly the large phallus kept inside of her by the tight barbed wire around her wrists and digging into her exposed sex...
<urban_angel> NNNNNNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggggghhfff......
<urban_angel> uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhh
<urban_angel> aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaughhh
* urban_angel moans as she feels the phallus poking her again and again, blood being drawn from inside of her as she feels it slowly start to drip downards, hitting the point of the star as her golden blood shimmers in the torch-light, her body squirming slowly as she feels the seemingly never ending torture as she pours blood from inside of her...
<urban_angel> aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauuggggggggggghhhh.............
<urban_angel> ooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaagghh
<urban_angel> 13 mmmmmgggggggggghhffff.....
<urban_angel> 14 s-so w-weak...m-must n-not g-give i-in...m-must s-serve the l-lord...b-but it hurts s-so m-much...j-just w-want to d-die........
<urban_angel> Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaugghhhh..........
<urban_angel> nnffffff
<urban_angel> mmgghhh
* Warlock_Cabal the Black warlock steps back and out of the circle... taking his place... keeping his boiling lava like glowing eyes on you... the other warlocks drop thier gazes... thier heads touching against their staffs against the floor... and the room starts to darken... the room seeming to close itself to the summoning circle as the air gets colder and colder as the six warlocks start a summoning chant
<urban_angel> (I am pretty sure I understand! It is very creepy and scary! :) )
* Warlock_Cabal along the circle's edge... your blood slowly flows through the curved and carved floor engravings... the lines of the conjuring circle starting to glow with mystical and evil power as your blood fills in the lines... strange runes start to glow .. empowered by your sweat and blood... sigals that are painful to your eyes
* Warlock_Cabal the lines of the pentagram within the circle fill with your blood... the blood taken from your sex... the blood especially rare... blood that is flavored by your pain... flavored by your suffering... the air getting thicker... colder... feeling harder for you to catch your breath...
* urban_angel struggles, her body still held up by the torturous barbed wire, her spiked wings and well-wrapped body squirming as she wriggles, trying to find some measure of peace in the ever torturous, weakening demonite. She tastes her own blood dripping down from her fiendish and terrifying gag as more and more of her blood drips down from her hanging body, until she sees a bright and horrifying light that hurts her pried open eyes....
<urban_angel> 13 NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggghhhh
* urban_angel moans, the pain hurting her eyes as she feels the air change, her breath coming out in tortured gasps as she can barely handle the thick, cold, evil air, her body shaking as she has no idea what is happening, but fear and pain and helplessness gripping her mind....
<urban_angel> 13 aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauuggggggggggggggghhh
<urban_angel> mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmgggGgggggggggghhh....
<urban_angel> 14 W-what is happening...s-so hard to breathe...t-tired...c-can barely move....barbs t-tearing me apart...ripping my skin....oh no...c-can taste my own blood.....uuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnhh.......w-what is happening to me...
<urban_angel> .....
<urban_angel> nnnghh....
<urban_angel> ....
<urban_angel> ...
<urban_angel> unnnfff....
<urban_angel> ....
<urban_angel> ...
<urban_angel> ....
<urban_angel> aagghhhhhhh
* Warlock_Cabal the blood lines soon fill completely beneath you... and you feel the power of the summoning circle increase around you... there is a droning in your ears... a pressure like spikes pressing into you eardrums... you then realize it is coming from the seven warlocks... a demonic presence starts to build within the circle before you...
* Warlock_Cabal a swirling of dark energy starts to form... a swirling that starts to suck in the darkness from the room... absorbing the cold evil atmosphere... you feel your lungs aching... your loins boiling... the phallus driving it spikes deeper into your sex... the barbwire squeezing tighter about your body.... your blood dripping to the floor....
* Warlock_Cabal the Black warlock motions at the blood and the swirling dark cloud... the cloud getting bigger... the blood rising from the floor... your blood corrupted by the evil of the demonic magic of the circle... to feed the cloud... the cloud starting to pulsate in time with your groans filled with pain and agony!
* urban_angel hears the demonic chants, the very sound of them hurting her ears as she suffers more and more, unable to even shake her head or blink her eyes, her body squirming in her bondage, her toes and fingers twitching as she presses and pulls against the barbed wire that holds her so tightly in the air.... She feels her body squirming, her lungs burning for air as the thick, evil air even seems to be poisonous to her
* urban_angel shakes, her naked and tortured body yearning for some sense of freedom, some sense of relief, but her movements do nothing to help her, only causing her to bleed and get weaker and weaker, her tortured face a mask of pain a she feels the phallus attacking her more and more, blood continuing to pour down from her to drip onto the floor as she is a trapped prisoner for their evil plan....
<urban_angel> UUUuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnhhhhh....
<urban_angel> nnnnnnnnnnghhh.....
<urban_angel> mmmmmmmmmmmggggggffff....
* urban_angel says as she bites down on her horrifying gag, only feeling the barbs ripping at her mouth more, her body shuddering and shaking.....
<urban_angel> 14 C-can't....c-can't go on......aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauggggghhh......
* Warlock_Cabal the huge room seems very small now... only the circle is noticeable... that and the number of glowing eyes that are evenly spaced about the summoning circle... between you and the Black warlock... the evil mist thickens... enlarges... darkens... starts to move and boil... a pure evil can be felt forming within ... an evil that sucks all heat from the room... the chamber now freezing
* Warlock_Cabal you realize that this is a demon summoning... and then you realize that it is JUST a demon summoning that you are witnessing.. that you are a part of... but a MAJOR demon summoning... indeed... you start to have a feeling within you... a feeling brought about from within your pain... from within your agony... a sense of familiarity....
* urban_angel feels a sudden cold overtaking her weakly writhing, trapped body, her gagged mouth moaning as she feels the pure evil surrounding her. She struggles and fights despite her weakness at this choking sense of evil, chilling her down to her very bones as she shakes, every part of her trying to get the freedom denied to her as she feels the terrible sense of familiarity....
<urban_angel> Nnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggggggggggggggghhooooooooo
<urban_angel> 13 NGgggggggggggggggggggggggHHHOO!!!
<urban_angel> 14 N-no...it c-cannot be...n-not him...n-not now....n-not w-while i can do nothing to help myself....t-this cannot be....UUUUUUUUuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnnngggggggghh......aughhhhhhh
* Warlock_Cabal the sound grows from around you... a strange chanting now more audible from the non-human throats of the warlocks... the cloud of evil darkness starts to solify... to take shape... the creature within starts to take form... it is HUGE... and it is full of malice and evil... orbs of blood fueled fire start to glow... eyes taking you in... eyes that show recognition... and promise... a promise of intense pain and dire suffering!
<Warlock_Cabal> (you did get that picture of who this was, right??)
* Warlock_Cabal from within the cloud huge dark wings spread.. and spread and spread... huge muscular arms move out... one hand holding a sword of lightning.. the other a whip of demonite... and steps forward into full view of you and the warlocks... 4 THE DEMON LORD SADISTO!! 6 Dread demon lord of torture and pain!!
* urban_angel hears the chanting assaulting her ear drums, the tight bondage keeping her from covering her ears or do anything as the light from the runes assaults her eyes. She is truly helpless as she slowly pulls and wriggles, her squirming doing nothing to help her body as the barbed wire and spikes continue to hold all of her weight, blood continuing to drip down from her silver body onto the floor.....
<urban_angel> NNNNNNNNNNNNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggghhffffff.............
* urban_angel moans as she sees a cloud appear, something taking shape, her fears coming confirmed as she desperately tries to tear herself away from the pentagram, but the tight bondage, pain, and her ever-growing weakness keeps her trapped as she sees the Demon Lord start to appear in front of her. She can't do anything as her eyes look at him, now two more tears drop down from her cheeks
* urban_angel experiences a terror beyond anything she ever thought she could experience, her entire body struggling with fear as she slowly shifts and tries to twist away from him in her bondage, but she cannot even LOOK away as he comes closer and closer to her with the sword and demonite whip in her hand, seeing it stained with the blood of many angels as she nearly passes out just from fear alone....
<urban_angel> 13 NNNNNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngGGGGggggggggggggggggghhooooo!!!!!!!
<urban_angel> 13 MMMMMMMMMmmmmmggggggggggggggggggggghh!!!
<urban_angel> 14 N-no...i-it is him....S-sadisto......t-the monster...t-that murderer....must get f-free....b-but i-m trappped.....AaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiieeeeeeeeeEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
* xXCatseyeXx has left IRC
* Warlock_Cabal the noise builds to a creshendo... and then there is total silence... there is a loud 3 sssssssshhhhhLLLLLAPPPPPPPPPPPPPP 6 as the demon lord slams his wings shut behind him and steps into the center of the circle... it is then that it seems aware of where it is... that it has been summoned... from the Hells.. and to the Earth... and it's teeth .. HUGE teeth are bared in a heart stopping snarl
* Warlock_Cabal it slowly turns it's back to you... to face the Black warlock... easily towering over everyone... even you who is bound to a floating frame... you cannot hear any words... but can FEEL the psychic communication between the two... the battle of the wills... the age old battle between summoner and demon.. the demon looking to find any weakness to the spell
* Warlock_Cabal seeking out any chink to the circle which binds him in place... the circle protecting the warlocks that stand outside.. but offering you absolutely none ... as you are within the circle... with SADISTO!!
<Warlock_Cabal> yt
* urban_angel wriggles and fights, her golden blood dripping down her silver skin, her body shuddering as she fights and wriggles, feeling the barbs digging into her skin like little knives as she watches in fear as the evil, notorious demon lord looks around, wishing more than anything she could escape from this terrible circle.......
<urban_angel> mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmppppppppppppphhh!!!!
<urban_angel> nnnnnnnnnnnnnnooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!
<urban_angel> nngghh....
<urban_angel> unnnnhhh....
* urban_angel then tries to remain still, as if he could not see her if she does so, but she cannot stop her shivering or her bleeding or her involuntarily movements from the pain she feels....
* Warlock_Cabal you feel something ... something that shakes your guts... it feels like an earthquake at first.. then you realize it is the demon laughing... you KNOW that a deal has been made... there is a feeling of satisfaction from the cabal...
* urban_angel whimpers and moans, distressed and scared out of her mind as she hears the horrible sound of the demon laughter....
<urban_angel> nnnggho....dggnnt gveee mgghh tghh hhmmmg.....
<urban_angel> 14 N-no...t-they could not...n-not even they could give me to him.....n-no.......
* Warlock_Cabal SADISTO slowly turns... to face you... a huge grin on his not entirely ugly face... it's horns are easily as wide apart as your shoulders as it steps up to you... bringing up the crackling point of the lighting sword... sparks flying from it to strike your silver flesh... sparks burning into you as it places the hot tip of it to the center of your chest between your breasts
* Warlock_Cabal you FEEL more then hear the voice... it's voice... grinding within your head...
<Warlock_Cabal> 4 YOU WISH FREEDOM ... ANGEL.... I WILL GIVE YOU THIS FREEDOM.... THIS FREEDOM FROM SUFFERING...
<Warlock_Cabal> BUT THIS FREEDOM WILL COME WITH A PRICE... A PRICE I WILL GIVE YOU KNOWLEDGE OF... A PRICE YOU CAN DO NOTHING TO DISENVOW...
<Warlock_Cabal> 4 THE PRICE OF YOUR FREEDOM... IS MY.... FREEDOM...
* urban_angel groans as she sees the demon turning toward her. She struggles to try and turn away, feeling the barbs of the wire dig harshly into her forehead, mouth and neck as she tries, hearing and feeling the horrible voice inside of her shaking, fear-filled body. She then feels the sparks jumping off of his blade, burning her skin as she hears her silver skin burning, smoke rising up from wear the sparks burn her......
<urban_angel> NNNNNNNNNNNNNNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggggGGGGGGGgggggghhh....
* Warlock_Cabal and with that ... there is an explosion of pain... as the Demon Lord slides the blade into your body... through your chest.. the blade exploding out your back... destroying the pentagram frame ... and with a brief moment of unexplicable and undescribable 4 P-A-I-N !!! 6 your world goes entirely quiet and black and peaceful
<urban_angel> AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA13aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
<urban_angel> ......
<urban_angel> ........
<urban_angel> .......
* Warlock_Cabal then... in the darkness... after an eternity... a beat.... then another... then two more... your heart... you are alive...
* Warlock_Cabal your eyes open... to the open sky... a night sky... and you are free... naked... but free... and .. with that.. the knowledge that a Demon Lord is also... FREE!!
* urban_angel feels herself on the ground, back in her Laura Johnson form, completely naked as she looks into the sky, knowing what has been released into the world.........
<urban_angel> N-no.......
* urban_angel feels a crushing sadness, her body shaking as she feels a terrible guilt, a terrible form of pain as she realizes he is lose and out there....and she and nobody would ever be safe again!

Session Close: Sun Dec 03 15:15:12 2006