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 Daughter of Lies What brings you here to my den of pleasure? Is it Lust? Or is it Power that you seek? You want answers, you want my gift? You dream of having a taste? This is my domain, among you, humans... I breath with lies, lies of your kind, I bathe in your wickedness, cruelty, anger and corruption you so baldly deny. I find your cities most ...delightful. You are so fragile. So easy to harm. I'm so eager to use your own nightmares against you... Ahhh, to my joy! You claim to be proud... To be strong and just, righteous, honorable! But every single one of you put under my heel, sooner or later, brakes... I change mold your pride like it's a tiny crumb of clay. I turn it into desire to be a maggot crawling at my feet... Feel welcomed to my domain, as here, I shall help you realize... that humans are not worthless lying pest... but a worthless lying pest.... are in fact: all human. You shall find what you deserve in my domain. Now, now, don't be shy, let's first strip you of your dignity.  Name me Marlene... Guardian of forbidden knowledge, Daughter of Eternity... Titaness of Lies Sit down, and listen, for this is who I am... Ancient Titan - that's how one of your kind would call me, and to be honest there is nothing more powerful than a Titan, but such a statement is not entirely true. Titans were always bound to some cause or area where they lived and where one could do them no harm them. True indestructible masters and mistresses of their domains. After all, Titans were the pillars of reality, living embodiment of nature, cosmos, earth, oceans, the boundless sky and stars. It was our purpose to protect the balance and harmony of every aspect. Now... Your pathetic mortal kind started to meddle with the cosmic tranquility, you flown too high, and dug too deep, into the core of atom. My other brothers and sisters will deal with you accordingly in due time, don't worry. But I must thank you, my mortal dears. Not because you did something wrong, but because you did something good. Yes, the virtues you mastered. Something so alien and absurd it gave birth to me. Obviously compassion, honesty, honor, love and many more are not something your kind really handles well on everyday basis, but when you do occasionally change the course of history with those pathetic drives, I must react. You see, we make sure there always is balance. That means we never take sides... We don't care for your ideals of Good or Evil. We are a force much, much worse. Be glad that something more ancient then your petty planet and religions compels us in our mission, or we'd gladly obliberate your kind. Oh! No, no, no, my dear, don't be scared. Personally I love your species in a weird way, you are like us, just so imperfect! And toying with you, playing with your lives gives me so much joy! I would never allow that to happen... without your kind the following eons would be so... boring. Oh yes, but you're still asking about my kin? Outside our domains we have no purpose, hence we are no threat. We are guardian, of primal and elemental forces and thus beyond your petty quarrels. If you don't try to redesign our work, we'll leave you be. But when you do meddle? The diseases we cast to wipe millions of you are the answer to your genetic researches. Each time you erect a dam to harness the energy of a majestic river, well hit back with hurricanes, tornadoes and tsunamis, till you learn. Remember, we lived long before your gods crawled out of their slimy cesspit and divided the naive populous on this cosmic rock. Our existence was a mystery even to them. Who created us? You really want to know? How amusing! Was there some ancient entity before us? Were we forged by chaos and harmony in their everlasting struggle? This is knowledge unknown to men and gods alike. So don't even bother. There are hundreds of us, just on this planet, taking care of things so subtle they are beyond your comprehension, mortal fool. What's my role? Simple. Ever since you learned how to communicate and use the basic tools became your quest to discover truths about the world. How it works, where it ends, and the list goes on and on... You look into stars now, observe microscopic organisms and you have learned the structure of atom. Your kind went far in your search of universal truth, but I'll make sure you'll never truly get there. How I weave my lies, where I spell your doom? City at Night - this is my domain. In any large city, after sun sets, I awake. Undivided ruler, Empress of night. When I sing, I corrupt men and set them against each other... plots, politics, sex, violence, lies, blackmailing, ransoms, harassment - cities are just buildings without humans. You are what really creates a metropolis and 'civilized' community. I know how to use your darkest secrets... I tempt and seduce, I make husbands leave their wives, destroy lives in truly miraculous way. I see the future, little morsel, oh yes, I know how to shake the world's foundations by applying little kiss here or there. There was this man who once came to my establishment. I tempted him to visit and so he did. Why? Cause his son would become a great man in future, a brilliant idealistic politician who'd revolutionize his country, but also ruin the balance. And we couldn't have that, could we? Oh yes, I made his father come to me, leave his family, his son, depressed left school and helped his mother instead of choosing greater path, as his father was here, where you stand right now... Although he was kneeling and lapping at my heels. Oh, what a devoted worshiper he was. Should I so desire, I could make whole classes march against each other, friends against friends. I take pleasure in manipulating your week minds... However, as soon as sun rises, I become only a beautiful dream, fading away, sleeping in my sanctuary deep, deep underground. There is no sin in harmonic day, when the drones march to their lousy jobs and become machines. Their boring chores are so revolting. My height? Why you find it so unusual?Among most humans outside my domain perhaps being eight feet tall is a significant height, but you miss the point here, dear. It's not unusual for superior, unique and simply more fascinating entity to be equally exquisite in every shape and form. It is only right that I stand out, that I draw your attention from afar. Could I shrink myself to size of your average woman? I guess I could... The question is why would I ever want to blend in with that gray featureless mass of mediocrity. Now if my current size scares you wait till we visit my sanctuary, for there I acquire my true form. In your measurement? About sixteen feet. Why are you so surprised? I am a Titaness after all, we were created naturally bigger. Don't blame me for the fact your petty gods formed you so small. The highest form? Perhaps a hundred feet, give or take additional ten. Though without a serious reason I don't grow to those sizes... Now that draws too much attention. You are still eyeing me? Can't get enough, hmm? Tall, slim and elegant, all you men truly desire. My sisters still dress in antiques though... ughh, I prefer modern looks. You know, come to think of it, fashion is one thing you've really done well. It's amazing how with same set of clothing one can blend in with the society, to move around people while whisper sweet poisonous words, commands, lies, licking and kissing ears of my puppets, and at the same time draw their attention, coax their desires. Amazing. Your tiny brains designed something really useful. This long coat for instance, partly covers my skin-tight once-piece leather outfit, but from the front I know where you're looking. Ah, yes, what a great trick. When you look at me from behind you see the outlines, my perfect silhouettes, but you can't get the best view without standing in front of me and that takes guts. Most men are afraid a woman like me can just ignore them, and rightfully so. My personality should never be your concern, trust me. The less you know, the less you fear. Besides you know little of... well I guess since you're that stubborn, I'll tell you, but only this one time! You see, most people think that elements are, like water, earth, air and fire, just parts of nature. That is partially true, but so does human nature has it's own elements. To start with your nature is vicious, strong and wild, build of it's own mechanics. As a Titaness of this discipline I am involved with the essence of your nature, I govern the elements of corruption, cognitive entropy, the darker side, the impulsive and reactive aspect of you. One can say I am often cynical, cruel, malevolent, egocentric, hungry for power and attention, I desire men to sacrifice they whole lives for me, families, jobs, fortunes. Why? Well, it's fun, that's for sure, but also the aspects I govern resonate with me, so I know how to exploit them better. And that's why I make you serve me and do everything I asks... I can be very serious, as you already well know, when it comes to one's duty. Especially duty of worshiping me. Remember how furious and impulsive I was the last time you kissed my feet and missed a spot? Good, speaking of... give your mistress a nice foot rub. My limits are something I never really explored, maybe because I never had need to explore my powers fully. Why you ask? Well, yes, I can make cities run smoothly or turn it into a boiling stew of delicious chaos and spicy riots... My 'suggestions' may follow from ear to ear, spreading deadly rumors or ideologies. One word in calm crowd may turn it, through gossips, agitation and than yelling out vile slogans, into a vicious mob. My will drives every aspect of the city... Be warned cause I can turn it whole against you, from traffic lights, to burglars who happen to appear just on your path, to police patrols that somehow changed their direction... Power failure, a fire brakes out near your apartment. I can see you with lenses of surveillance cameras. I can hear you though a cellphone of some girl that just passed you on the street. I am Mistress of this City and I can seduce it too.  "Alone? In my City? You won't escape my attention..." Where such a woman resides? Where is the sanctuary of this mysterious Secrets Keeper? After all I am entrusted to keep an ancient wisdom safe, testing those who want to reach this knowledge, even gods. Because of that I deceive people, tempt them, seduce, break their hearts... It is a test but also my ultimate fun. For that purpose I have my nightclub - that somehow always appears in Cities I moves to. You can't find the entrance unless I wants you to. It's filled with brainwashed puppets, that dance, drink and swirl in wild orgies - wearing most audacious and obscene outfits, as if they all slaves to that place, entangled in endless trance. Deep inside this den of pleasure are my chambers where I take my captives for private sessions and where one can see my true form. When you are in my intimate service you better get used to the cage, cause this is your new lodging. Sometimes I will chain you to massive, wide oval bed covered with red silk, you will be ordered to crawl around it and lap at my feet when I relax. Is it a surprise a superior entity loves being worshiped? That feeling of your tongue touching my skin, your trembling lips praising every inch of my body, like you were praying at an altar, ahhhh, truly exquisite! I will make sure you are always eager to serve... And those who oppose me, shall be put to death, as I have little use of them. How? Don't worry, no bloodshed, per say. But I can't let you go, just like that, now can I? It's quite simple, really. You are inferior mortal being. Slightly more intelligent than an average rat. Don't presume you posses any form of evolved intellect just because I communicate with you in this primitive language of yours and just because we share universal form. It's rather a mockery of my kind that your gods, our ancient rivals decided to create you in their and our image. You are no better to me then a cattle you so fondly breed and put on your plate. Speaking of which, yes... This is how I get rid of my useless servants. They eventually become one with me. Shrinking you down to size of a thumb is no great ordeal in my domain. You are a tasty snack. And before you ask that stupid question, no, you don't taste like chicken. Also, don't worry, I don't chew. Feeling you squirm on the way down gives me much more pleasure... Feeling you fight in agony in my stomach however, ahh, now that's a bliss. What's with this look on your face? Still haven't figured I'm a cruel Mistress?  "Come on, little mortal, surprise me. You are so resiliant after all... Such a fun to brake you."  Marlene is one of many Titans with a duty to hold knowledge that should never be found by men or gods. It may seem an odd idea, to put the such knowledge somewhere if you don't want it found. Maybe she is a test to those who are worthy? Maybe... The thing is Chaos and Harmony once split old knowledge among sisters and brothers of her kind, send each of them to guard a piece, making sure that even by defeating one the 'whole picture' is still held secret. They are all different, they rule over different elements and every one of them has own way of disposing those who are hostile. Marlene is mistress of mind games, of pain and daggers. Although she's agile and fast enough to tear her enemy to shreds, using just her hands and nails, she loves blades, knifes and daggers, weapons one can hide in their sleeves and drive them into backs of unsuspecting victims. According to an ancient rite, everyone, even gods, can challenge her to do battle with bladed weapons or hand-to-hand... No magic is allowed in such combat. Challenging a Titaness in her domain is however a bad idea, equally stupid as challenging a grim reaper to a game of chess - you can, but you won't win.  Cage & Chain lounge: Servants: - Her favorite slaves she keeps chained to her bed. They are free to worship their mistress as she relax. Gimps: - Slaves she simply likes to abuse and humiliate more - 'broken slaves' one that were unwilling and she got to force them to do her will. Slaves: - Her new sex-toys. Kasitharail Meals: - Either random victims, or slaves she grew tired of.  RP Notes: First of all let me put it that way - I do prefer males while playing a domme. Male prey that is realistic and really, really willing, I love dog-types, happy to be used as ashtray or so. That being said, I want Men, not children. Youth is fine, late teens as well, but your big-eyed animish 'femboys' make me sick. But please, guys, keep it real... if you were threatened by death and you are in palace of some ruthless deity and yet you care to survive you don't really ask silly questions, alright? If I killed someone in your presence with powers known only to gods, can bring terrible pain on you and you still think it's nice to disobey, it kinda makes the game uneasy and hard to cope with. Unless you really wan't to die. Don't get me wrong, I'm fine with disobedient servants. It's just I have little patience for them and they'll end in my stomach. So unless you're not into it, and you weren't planning on leaving her service sooner, then keep that in mind. I like people to be descriptive and tolerant. I wasn't born in UK, US, or any other country where English is considered native, so If you have problems with my grammar, beat it. If Marlene decides to eat you, you will go all the way, through a painful long digestion, so be warned what you ask for, I'm not interested in vore scene if I can't digest my prey. What else? I like to play with people who can write more than at least 4 lines of text per post. And people who have a profile and I don't mean a picture and few sentences... I expect to read something about your character, something reasonable and well written. I like interesting ideas... A picture is nice too, I wan't to see a character, so that I can open your profile and without looking through dozens of lines, see how you look for sake of narrative. And I expect some proper pictures, not something drawn with crayons by an autistic four year old. Your picture is an important reference material. Please, before we RP, send me an OOC whisp - we got some details to discuss. I got one scenario that has to be an introduction note to write when I agree to play with you. As my character is a Titaness bound to Dark Aspects of Urban Zones and her Night Club, as she watches over streets full of lowlife scum. Write a post how you wander those empty, dirty back alleys in dirty old industrial district where nothing but danger awaits and I shall lead you than to my sanctuary.  |