DRACOS’ REIGHN

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Please, keep going!!!

[Ginny Weasly]

I had a feeling about that rp! lol, please Kiara, keep going!

[Damion]

Molto Buon
.. Please continue.

[Evil_To_The_Max]

Keep going...

[Kiara Johnson]

"Max, listen, I'm trying to locate you, where are you?"  Ginny was projecting the message.

Harry sat behind her.

"Can you see him yet?"  He asked.

Ginny glared at Harry.

"Stop interrupting me Harry, this isn't easy you know."  Ginny spat.

Moloch just stood, shaking his head at the two of them.  Always arguing they were, even when they had other things to worry about.

"Here, let me try."  Harry said.

"Go ahead Harry."  Ginny replied.

After several hours of trying, the two of them had to give up.  The mental strain was beginning to be to much.

Then, Ginny sat up and smiled, she had heard Max's voice.  He had made contact.

"Where are you?"  Ginny asked.

But Max had gone silent; he seemed to be preoccupied with something else.  Ginny could still feel him, but couldn't hear him any more.


"Kiara, I know you can hear me."  Max was saying.

He had felt her, although her normal signature feel, was fogged, he knew it was her all the same.  She had not changed so much yet that he couldn't recognize her in the other millions of minds surrounding him.

Kiara Looked over at her Lord and excused herself.

"I'm going for a walk" She said.

The Devil seemed to know something was up, but let her go all the same.

Kiara walked up to the first pain of hell, the barren land surrounding her gave her no pleasure, and however, it was peaceful.

"Who are you?"  She asked the voice that had spoke to her.

"You can still hear me?"  Max said, his voice sounding a bit surprised at the fact.

"What are you talking about?  Of course I can hear you."  Kiara sits upon a stone in the middle of the plain, her dress covering its massive structure.

"I suppose you asked your Lord who was in the oubliette?"  He asked, hoping her curiosity had not changed along with her new outlook on life.

Kiara narrows her eyes.  This man was becoming a little more interesting than she had at first thought.

"I did ask him.  How did you know I would ask?" Kiara responded.

"Never mind that.  What did he tell you?"  Max persisted, still not answering her question as to who he was.

"He told me that it was not of my concern, so I suppose, it's not.  Why do you ask?"  

"However, you still want to know, don't you?"  He answered her question with yet another of his own.

"Of course I want to know."  She growled.  The sound of which made the hair on Max's arms stand on end.  "Why do you continue to answer my questions with a question?"  She finished, clearly getting angry.

Max was beginning to enjoy this.  She truly didn't know whom he was or where to find him, yet so, he once again, decided to tease her a bit more.

"What can I say, I'm a curios person.  However, you should know that already."  

Kiara, irritated, sent a small thought of pain to him, making Max flinch painfully.

"Stop playing Games, I tire of this."  She sent after the thought.

Max was silent, Kiara let him be so, knowing she had hurt him quite bad in her thought.  

"Ok, I'll tell you, just don't do that again."  Max started after he had gotten the pain under control.  "I'm the prisoner.  What else do you want to know?" He finished.

Kiara bit her lip.  She knew she'd be punished for talking to him however she couldn't help herself.  It wasn't in her to let this go, she had to know.

"Well, I want your name for starters, seeing as how you already know mine, and why does he hold you?"  She asked.

"My name is Max Johnson."  He started, a smile crossing his lips now at he enjoyment this last part is going to give him.  "The reason he holds me is because I am your husband."  

Kiara gains a look of almost pure surprise at his answer.  Then, she narrows her eyes and is quiet for but a moment as she regains her composure.

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 :o Go on!

[Ginny Weasly]

Awsome!!

[Damion]

please post more soon

[Evil_To_The_Max]

Yeah,continue...Its getting sooo good... :o

[Kiara Johnson]

"You lie.  I am to Wed my Lord and Master in but a day.  I know not you or anything having to do with you.  It is no wonder he holds you down there, you are absolutely insane and I think I should not have chosen to speak to you."  

"He must have forgotten to get our marriage annulled first then."  Max laughs.  "You say I'm lying however, for a moment, I did feel your mind reach out then flinch back in confusion.  Do you really think I'm playing a game?  What do I have to gain by playing a game with you Kiara?"  He finished, his voice coming to her so seriously that Kiara once again considers his words, I f only for a brief moment.

Harry reflects an image in the oubliette, startling Max for a moment.

Kiara stands, and begins to pace along the barren plain then a look of the most wickedness crosses her features.

"There is some one in there with you Max Johnson."  She says then shuts her mind from him completely, turns back to the caves and returns to her Lord and Masters side.

"What wonderful timing you have Harry. "  Max growls at him.  "Do you realize you just lost me my link to Kiara?"

"My Lord?  Tell me, who is it that you hold down in the Oubliette?"  Kiara asks the Devil once again.

"Once again my Love, it is none of your concern."  He replied.

Kiara goes silent and reaches out to touch Max's mind once again, although this time, she has no thoughts at all, just silence that Max can feel.

"Sorry" Harry replied.  "Send me a thought when you can."  Then he disappeared.


Kiara stands again and walks away, the Devils eyes constantly watching. She walks around the deserted plain, looking for something, but does not know what. Her eyes search for something that isn't there. There is only just a shadow, that is all that she can see, but what is a shadow, but a darkened image of something she once had. Someone, she once held. She can't remember, not for that life of her who it was or even for that matter, what it felt like.

Kiara turned and looked now, into the eyes of the Devil. His human eyes, he kisses her, but there was no emption in that kiss, it was but a gesture of a union they were to have a gesture of something to come. A union, Kiara, even though she has become something no one wants to know, save for the Devil himself, isn't sure she wants.

Max sighs to himself.  He feels her, she's letting him feel her, but she still sends no though, no emotion or even the slightest hint as to if she acknowledges him.

"Kiara?"  He sends out, his voice aching for an answer.

"What?  What do you want?"  Kiara responds after a very long time.

"Do you remember anything about your life before your Master took you to his side?"  Max asked, hoping he could jog her memory a bit more.

Kiara is silent again, still no emotion felt by Max.  She walks along the desolate plain until she nears the gates of Hades, Cerberus watches her closely, but makes no move to attack his Masters mistress less he be sent into eternal punishment.

"No, I don't remember anything.  I have always, it seems been here.  However, I am told that once one dies, they seldom do remember what went on in their mortal lives."  She responded finally.

"Yes Kiara, they don't however, you didn't die.  You can't doe, it is almost impossible."  Max returned.

[Ginny Weasly]

Cool, go on, it's getting really good!

[Damion]

Oh yes, please go on Kiara.

[Evil_To_The_Max]

Keep going...

[Kiara Johnson]

"Of course I did.  If I didn't, then how is it that I am here?  The Devil can't..." she trails off, thinking.  "If he marries a living human then..." She trails off again a grin spreading over her lips at what this could mean, the power that lies before.  Max can feel her thoughts of power, thoughts she should not think about less she totally turn before her union with the Devil.  "Are you certain I am not dead Max Johnson?"  She finishes.

"I'm your husband Kiara...What are you thinking about?"  Max replies frustrated.

Kiara begins to walk again, her leathery dragon-like wings stretching behind her in an arch of power.

"You keep saying that. Why?  What is it you are trying to do?  As to what I'm thinking well, I'm thinking of the looks on the faces of all those humans as my Master and I walk the earth together.  I'm thinking of their terror filled eyes and their screams of agony as I kill them all, slowly."  Kiara finishes, an icy laugh sounding out of her mind to send chills down the spine of her husband.

"Why am I even bothering with you.  You aren't Kiara, or at least not the Kiara I loved..." Max growled.

Kiara raises her brow.  She knows she has hit a sore spot in the prisoner and this makes her happy.  Makes her feel as if she has accomplished something.

"I haven't the slightest idea as to why you bother Max Johnson.  Perhaps it is that you want to be freed so much, you might try and make me want to free you, go against my Lords orders and let you out of there.  You do however, intrigue me and if this other Kiara you speak of is someone you once cared for, I want to know about her.  Tell me of her Max."  Kiara said to him, her thoughts going to him with a very curious manner.  Max can feel the need to know with in those thoughts.

"You seem to have a bit of the old Kiara in you still.  At least her curiosity."  Max replied, hoping that this might bring her to him.

Kiara of course, not able to handle this any longer, does exactly as Max had hoped, her curiosity for this prisoner overwhelming her to no end; she teleports to the Oubliette.

Harry, unable to keep his own curiosity under check, ports his image into the Oubliette as well, appearing at the side of Max, just as Kiara does.  However, as soon as Kiara sees him, she growls and cuts his link off immediately sending Harry hurling back to himself with a hard thud.

Harry skids across the floor, Ginny and Moloch staring at him.

"My guess is that Kiara didn't want you around old boy."  Moloch said, reaching his hand down to help Harry stand.

"Ya, well, at least I know she's in the same room as Max now, you were correct in your statement about Max being the only one she'd listen to, I didn't even get a chance to open my mouth before she tossed me out of there like a rag doll."  Harry replied, taking the hand up, his temper a bit annoyed.

Ginny laughed slightly.

"Harry, you can't always think you have the whole brother sister twin thing in check you know.  Kiara isn't Kiara at this moment; she doesn't even remember her own husband, what made you think she'd remember her brother.  Besides, like Moloch said, Max is the only one who has a chance."  She smiled warmly at him.

"Well, I wasn't there to talk to her at any rate, I wanted to get Max out."  Harry replied again, is temper still disheveled.  "However, I don't think that was the best thing for me to do just now, Kiara is talking with him face to face, Max will win her over in a matter of time."  Harry finished.


"Awe, just as I thought, you had to come see me, didn't you?"  Max said, a note of triumph in his voice.

"I just came to see you, besides, all this sending messages back and forth this way is certain to alert my Lord, sooner or later."  Kiara replied, looking, studying Max.  "Now, tell me of this Kiara you speak so fondly of."  She finished, leaning against the wall, her eyes running over his binds.

"She was sweet, she loved the world, and there really aren't many words to describe a woman like her.  She's beyond description."  Max started.

"And you think me to be that person?  I think I am honored."  She starts, looking still at his binds then, they fall from his wrists, freeing him from their confinement.

Max rubs his wrists then looks at her again, she seems to narrow her eyes, looking at him, studying him with curiosity.

"You do look familiar, perhaps there might be some truth to your words, perhaps I was once yours, tell me more Max Johnson" She says, stepping closer to him.

"Has your Master kissed you Kiara?"

"Not that it would be any of your business but, yes, he has, why do you ask?"

"Sounds a bit rude to ask but, did you feel anything in that kiss?"  He persists.

Kiara grows silent, she turns form him, her dragon-like wings flexing nervously then remain poised in an aggressive manner.  She turns back towards him, confusion written in her every move.    

"No, nothing at all, only...only power of what is to be...nothing more."  She answers, turning to look at him, apprehension written in her every move.

"Kiss me."  Max says, taking a bold step towards her.

"Why would I..." she starts, and then stops.  

[Evil_To_The_Max]

Kontinue,Kiara,Kontinue...lol...