Memento Mori ~Yok and Pog~ (m)
 

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Name: Niaz
Age: Unknown.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

( I hope I did that right )

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Niaz was enjoying himself, until he felt something he had not felt in a long time. Pain, that jolted from the base spine all the way to his brain, spending burst of white spots into his vision. He released the boy shoving him away into the tree while letting out an unearthly growl. He lashed out at the boy with his flaming hand not sure if he hit him or not. He staggered backwards as his eyes rolled upwards turning completely black. Niaz gasped and coughed trying to fight the pain but his knees buckled and the man fell into darkness once more. When his body hit the ground it turned into several black snakes with iridescent dragonfly wings that fluttered away from Yuki.

With out Niaz little control the dream quickly turned dark. The enviroment that Niaz had created for Yuki crumbled into black pools that began to bubble. As each bubble popped a tiny spider came out of the bubble. As the spiders crawled about the ground they grew larger, collectively hissing and snapping blood filled fangs at Yuki, but not all of the spiders were interested in Yuki. Majority of them had their beady eyes on young yuki who stood alone with his air plane toy surrounded by spiders the size of a one story house, were the Sakura trees stood.

Well, Yuki will find out fairly quickly that his decision to kick was a very bad idea, now won't he? He scuttles away a bit at the attack before whining kind of at how Niaz is reacting. He didn't kick that hard....did he? He kind of squeaks a bit at the flying snakes. That's something he's never seen before. Kind of interesting looking, but he will have other things to think about soon enough.

Such as, how bad of an idea it was to kick Niaz in the nads. Which it was a very bad idea. "Oh God." He kind of whines. He doesn't like spiders that grow...especially that grow this big. When the spiders are about to eat his mini-me....luckily....he wakes up. He'll just freak out a bit until he realizes that it was all a dream. Well...until he feels a wetness around his lips. So he goes to the bathroom and sees that it's a bit of blood.

Instead of going back to sleep...Yuki is going to play video games. Spiders scare. Waking up with him bleeding...that's too much for him to deal with right now so escape with the rpg video games.

When the boy woke up, the world attempted to regain some sort of normality. The walls of Niaz favorite lowly lit room some what rebuild themselves but they looked more like abandoned ruins surrounding the tomb. On top of the tomb the snakes slithered up to the stone morphing into Niaz.

He took a deep breath opening his eyes wide and rolled off the tomb. His loins still dully ached as he crawled around the ground. The boy would pay. Any plans to use him to escape were gone, for a moment Niaz's eyes were blind with fury but then he realized the boy was gone. Using the side of the tomb he wobbled to his feet feeling the draw of tiredness. He slumped down on top of the tomb. The more time passed with out a human to draw from the more his power waned. Niaz stood up sliding the lid off the tomb and fell in, falling asleep among the stone he called bed.

When he woke this time he was having the dream about the boy. He thought it would be perfect until he attempted to hit the boy. His hand floated right through the boys body, as he rushed off to the bathroom, and Niaz dutifully follow compelled by some strange force. He tried his fire, his claws anything but nothing seemed to effect the boy. Finally he found himself pacing in front of the television mumbling to himself. “Filius canis! Nunc ergo dicendum putavi potius perditorum.” He walked up close to him nearly touching his face as the boy stared intently at the screen. “reddam tibi.”

Yuki is freaking out a bit as he notices the blood. "But....it was a dream....wasn't it?" He makes this whining noise as he pokes at Niaz's bite mark. He doesn't like this. Things from his dreams shouldn't carry over into real life. But...this time it did. That is seems to be a bad omen to say the least. He just lays his arms on the sink...which is shortly followed by his head as he breathe deeply, trying to calm down from the revelation that what Niaz does could carry over into the real world.

After awhile, he calms back down. Well, not really, but he calms down enough. And he goes to playing a video game of his. It's really a distraction tactic so he doesn't think about what happened. He recognizes the voice, but doesn't see Niaz...and it almost sends him into a panic attack. He just curls up on himself, humming a certain song-The Battle Hymn of the Republic. He's going with the denial thing right now. He doesn't want to remember the part after the kick...with the spiders and all...hearing Niaz's voice makes him think of that.

It was strange watching the boy. Each time Niaz became jaded with the young mans activity he found himself wanting to explore but he could never go as far as he wanted. The boy was starting to go from annoying to amusing. No matter how many times he touched his lip the blood would still be there at least that is what Niaz thought. The only difference was that Niaz could not torture him.

He turned his attention to the game. It was strange last time he had been with a mortal moving images were only on large screens. Eventually he turned back to the boy who was mumbling some enchantment. Niaz cocked his head listening to it over and over but not really understanding it. He sat down beside the boy though he could not be seen. After a while he was able to pick up the melody having not heard it before he could only try and guess what the words were. He started to sing something.

Mine eyes have seen twisted, vile wicked ways
Come with me my child, to this land were we will play,
feasting on blood, until you beckon to my call,
may darkness takes us all. ( of course this is in latin. I am just being too lazy to translate)

And if Yuki knew that part about torture, he be very thankful...to whatever he should be thankful to. His hair on his neck starts standing up as Niaz sits next to him. He may not be able to see the other...but seeing and sensing are two different things. Though he cannot actually be sure it is Niaz since he is used to sensing many things in the past. He becomes sure of the one next to him when he hears the singing...and he's glad he doesn't understand it. He doubts he wants to know. "Godammit!" Is all he says before go goes to dig through a box. He pulls out an mp3 player after awhile of digging. For a moment he thought he forgot the thing. "Thank God." He puts on the headphones and turns it on, turning it as loud as he needs to to drown out Niaz. He can't deal with all of this in one day. So he's listening to Japanese music to drown out Niaz. He goes back to sitting down, away from the other, and goes back to his game.

The young boy surprised him and merely brought laughter to Niaz lips as he exclaimed something, Niaz didn't understand. He watched him pull some strange small device out of a box in an attempt to drown him out and was now staring intently at the tv while playing with yet another device. Niaz sat in front of him this time and reached out and touched the device. As soon as he did the music turned into white noise in Yuki's ears. It made Niaz grin even more. “Non me fugit quod facile. ” with that he let the boy go back to his music or what ever strange activity he was doing.

After watching the boy for a while, Niaz was bored. He pinched himself waking up in his shattered realm. He was no longer in severe pain but the dull ache never left him. Flexing his fingers, Niaz concentrated on making them turn into fire waiting for the moment either he or the boy fell asleep again.

Yuki hisses at the white noise. People messing with his things make him angry. People making his music annoying while it's turned up makes him even less happy as that his turns into a growl and he barely resist the urge to try and hurt Niaz. It's obvious that he wants to, but he's still resisting the urge. "Fucking asshole." He mumbles when the music comes back. After awhile of that, he calms down.

Yuki doesn't go to sleep for a few days actually. The joy of coffee, energy drinks, and those pills some people take with more caffeine in it. Sure, sometimes he feels like he might be about to have a heart attack and die...but he prefers that of going back there. If the bite carried over, what else might carry through? Small wounds can be explained away, but what about bigger ones? Especially since he doubts Niaz is too happy right now. But, as all human do, he can only resist the sleep for so long. In the end, he passes out on the couch. He's essentially unresponsive. His body is in complete shut down to heal the past few days of damage/no sleep. It's playing catch up.

He watched, and waited and while Yuki thought that he wasn't there he was. He watched him with his friends, his new job and at home. In small ways he felt bad for him, though it was amusing to watch. When he had finally fallen asleep Niaz had not expected it. He had grew bored of watching Yuki torturing himself and retreated back to his reality.

Unlike the first time Yuki entered his dreams, the world remained it is tattered state but the world beyond was visible but shrouded in a thick fog that hid most of the world beyond the room and a garden beside it. In the garden was a pond filled with lotuses. Around the flowers Niaz leisurely swam. If there was one thing he learned from watching Yuki it was that cleaning ones self was not as bad as it seemed. He lifted a snake scaled leg in the air rubbing it with a piece of cloth before diving under the water slithering his way to the depths below. He popped back up, shaking a few strands of hair out of his face before he resumed floating about the pond daydreaming.

Yuki gets hints that Niaz is there at first. But it's like a cold draft. Once it has been there awhile, you get used to it...and so he stops sensing Niaz after awhile since he's there all the time pretty much. Niaz wasn't expecting him to fall asleep? Neither was Yuki as he opens an eye looking around. "Dammit." He says softly as his brain immediately jumps to the conclusion of Niaz World pretty much.

Yuki is going try to sneak around....even though that may be entirely futile. He has to do it. After last time, he'd rather not gain the others attention right now...if ever at all. He does find Niaz, not that it was oh so very hard. He just watches Niaz...what else is there to watch? He just hopes there is less biting...and therefore less giant ass spiders. He shudders a bit at the thought of that...even though dragon fly winged snakes were kind of cool looking.

After a while Niaz opened his eyes. He had the strange sensation of being watched. He quickly stood up in the water, bobbing about rotating in a circle until his eyes landed on a particularly odd shaped shadow. Niaz started to swim towards it ultimately leaving the comfort of his pond. As he got closer his mind realized there was no other person, then the boy that could even find their way here. Why was the boy here? He wondered did his world run out of brown energy liquid? He slowly marched towards Yuki. He decided he would try some of the English he picked up while he watched Yuki in his world. “What are you looking at?” He said closing the distance between them.

Niaz was not ready to face the boy, his loins still throbbed from time to time. He held out a hand pointing the palm of his hand at Yuki. It started to glow with a strange symbol in the center. With one quick flick, Niaz sent a powerful gust of wind towards the boy. The wind was intended to knock Yuki, right back into the darkness and into his own reality and hopefully out of the dream for good. No Yuki would suffer in his realm with his brown energy liquid for now. Once the boy was gone he went back to bathing.

Yuki is still curious about the other even with the biting. And he doesn't know how to get out of here himself except wake up, which he's never been able to wake himself up if he even realizes he's dreaming. If he could, he would though. He didn't want to go to sleep, but even with energy drinks and soda...the body can only stay up for so long with out crashing.

When Niaz starts marching over, Yuki starts backing away. He's not stupid (or smart) enough to turn around and run. He'd rather see what Niaz about to do so maybe he can dodge it or whatever. And the ability Niaz uses? It works temporarily...until Yuki passes out again not too much later. This time he's mad as he's back in the world. He goes and finds Niaz. "The little trick, it may get rid of me temporarily...but I need to sleep so I will be back." His body will not be denied its sleep time!

Niaz laughed and the mirth reached his face but inside he was completely worried. If he couldn't banish the boy then it made him wonder what other abilities he had lost. Could he transform? He swam up to the edge of the pond resting for a moment and looking up at Yuki. It was oddly cute the way the boy looked determined. He got out of the pond and loomed over Yuki.

Instant loathing fueled his heart. “You, have to sleep?” His loins were still throbbing from the kick. His eyes turned a dark shade of red. When he'd gotten close enough to Yuki, he decided to remind him of what he had told him the first time they meet. He quickly pulled his foot and kicked Yuki in his privates as hard as he could before jumping out of the way of Yuki's defenses. “Are you sure you want to sleep?” He asked his lips curving into a dangerous smirk.

Yuki kind of hisses at the laughing and mirth. He thinks that might just be a bad sign...considering it is Niaz with the mirth and the laughing. He doesn't trust anything he does. Yuki still doesn't think he kicked that hard. He doesn't have the power...or at least he doesn't think he does since he isn't a fighter. He's never had to fight. He's always ran if need be (and if there was a way out), but where is there to run here? At the kick, he automatically falls to his knees, making this weird noise..and cupping himself. The automatic male reaction. But he doesn't make noise beyond that and he's biting down on his lip. "Kicking me in the nads...isn't going to make me go away. Wanting to sleep....it is different from needing to." He's halfway curled up on himself. "I need to sleep whether I want to or not." He didn't lay down to go to sleep. He passed out instead. If he could've stopped it, he would've. He doesn't want to deal with Niaz. He just wants to sleep so he won't feel like absolute shit anymore.

It made Niaz laugh even more to watch the boy cup himself and fall. He needed sleep well now he would get it. Though it was strange the boy did not disappear from Niaz's realm even though he was no longer conscious. He kneel next to Yuki, brushing a bit of hair away from his face. With a heavy sigh he found himself removing the boys hold on his privates and wrapped that arm around his neck. It was a little to easy to lift him and cradle him in his arms.

As he walked back into the ruins the world changed upon Niaz will. They were now in a room that appeared to be an Indian harem full of drapes, incense, and giant lush soft pillows. Unlike a harem Niaz preferred his world in monochromatic silk and the particular smell of roses. He put the boy down on his favorite pillow, tucking him into a blanket before folding his feet under his legs and sitting beside Yuki. He looked at his hand watching it glow the only healing magic he had ever bothered to learn. Niaz laid his hand over Yuki's privates. “Sweet Dreams Yuki.” He said as he idly traced Henna designs into Yuki's arm using his free hand.

The only reason he didn't disappear? Things work differently for mortals apparently. He did not wake up in the "real" world and so he's still with Niaz...whether either of them like it or not. As Niaz goes to move his hand/arm, he almost flinches away in his sleep, but he doesn't actually resist being moved or anything. If he was awake, he'd be in too much pain...and he'd be way too tired. And now that he's asleep in both worlds, he's out, literally.

Yuki barely shifts, barely realizing what's being touched. If he wasn't exhausted, he would've probably darted on instinct. But that isn't the case. After the healing thing, he squirms until he's on his stomach, curling an arm underneath him, with his other hand halfway being a pillow. If Niaz was to see how he was sleeping in the "real" world...it would be exactly the same....except in a not so awesome looking place. If left alone, Yuki will sleep forever pretty much. He's off of work the next day. He does eventually wake up and starts rubbing his eyes.

(You can pick where he wakes up at lol...since I don't have a preference...other than it's easier for interaction if he wakes up in...demon land? idk)

( XD I have something better, though my orignal plan was for yuki to give birth to Niaz, this works too. )


For a while Niaz watches him sleep and moves his arm just in time for Yuki to roll over, he was cute he would give him that. He started to think of how he could use the boy to escape. Maybe he could take over Yuki's body while he was asleep? No he would still be in prison with in the boys mind when his power failed. It scared him a little that Yuki could reject his power like that. Never in all his eons of living had some one done that.

This time when Yuki wakes up in his world Niaz has a surprise for him. Though he is sitting on the bed beside Yuki a small smirk that slowly turned into a devilish grin. He had to admit he was putting all of his eggs in one basket for something he wasn't sure would work but it was worth the try. He grabbed the boy by the wrist. The one that he traced the markings on and concentrated. By using the boys life and his own magic he was able to make himself sold in Yuki's world for how long he wasn't sure but it was a start. Niaz just needed to figure out how to make it perminate. “Hello” He said to the startled boy.

(Oh God. LOL I think Yuki would just die after that. He would give up the will to live and just die.)

Well, Yuki isn't trying to be cute. He's just doing his sleep thing. And if Niaz did try to take over his body...there might just be a Yuki trying to kick him out of power constantly. A very pissed Yuki that wouldn't like his body not being his. When he wakes up and sees that look of Niaz's...he doesn't like these looks. They give this vibe of meaning bad things. Very bad things. He pretty much reacts like a cat when he's grabbed, hissing and trying to jerk away. Too bad Yuki doesn't have some claws. He can feel what Niaz is doing, using his energy too.

Yuki has this very unpleasant feeling when he actually wakes up to seeing Niaz. It feels like all bodily functions have stopped and it hurts. "Goodbye." He says as the bodily functions starts up again. He's going to go to work....and loiter or something since he doesn't actually have to work today. He can't deal with this right now so avoidance is the way to go!

( XD daw but the baby couldn't live with out his papa )

Oh no, Niaz thought, you are not getting away that easily. The connection between them was drawing Niaz behind Yuki. Like a child that had to learn how to walk, Niaz slowly crawled behind Yuki before his legs were stable enough to actually walk. “You are not getting rid of me that easily boy.” He growled.

The more Yuki fought against him the more Niaz could feel his hold slipping on the flesh. When he reached Yuki he grabbed him from behind, thinking he could avoid any of the boys self defenses. His arms trapped Yuki's arms in a tight bear hug. He let out a small hiss before latching his fangs into Yuki's neck drawing up little droplets of blood. For some strange reason, Yuki's blood held enough magic for Niaz 's spell to work. Now the boy really had peaked his interest. It was not just magic he tasted. When he was finish he ran his tongue over the boys wounds, making his punctures look like nothing more then a hickey.

(But the papa wouldn't be able to live with his kid lol)

Yuki looks and sees Niaz crawling and he bites down on his lip and immediately turns away going back to the going away thing. He will not laugh. He will not laugh at Niaz...even though he finds it hilarious as hell. He was walking perfectly in dream....how'd the hell did he get over here anyway? Actually, he doesn't think he wants to know right now.

Yuki makes this squeak like noise as he's grabbed, not like he could stop it anyway. Of course he's going to struggle against the hold Niaz has on him. He doesn't like Niaz...it's kind of the opposite right now. "Let go!" As he's bitten, he literally squawks...which is an interesting noise coming from him. Oh look, Niaz's ear is close enough to bite now! So Yuki bites and tugs on him, not liking the teeth in his neck. Okay, well, part of him, somewhere, likes the bite, but the rests of him sees it as threat to his living.

Niaz let out a little rawr quickly letting Yuki go and cupping his ear. Just when he thought he had figured out all of Yuki's defenses the boy had more. But Niaz let this one slide it wasn't enough to draw blood . He was free for the most part it had worked. He stepped back taking his first breath of air in the twenty first century.

He grabbed Yuki again, this time it was in a hug of gratefulness. He was so happy he had forgotten about the boys self defense measures and found himself pulling him into his body and drawing him into a kiss. His fingers combed their way through his hair, real hair he realized, and his lips tasted Yuki's flesh, real flesh. He pulled back not realizing he was staring at Yuki through his mortal guise from centuries ago. Instead of having unnaturally colored eyes they were hazel and were brimming with happiness. He picked up Yuki and spun him around in a circle.

( Daw no Niaz babys? I think they would make great parents Niaz would raise his devils to be spoiled rotten. )

Yuki can't help it. The biting scares him since he doesn't exactly know Niaz's motives or anything about him for that matter. He's not too big on anyone biting him. He tries to scuttle away at the rawr, but it's not fast enough to get away from Niaz's grabbing.

There is a difference this time. Mainly because before, he defended himself when he thought there would be no real world consequences. He was wrong on that, but he didn't know. So now, he lets out a whine like noise since afraid he's going to be eaten...or something. He doesn't actually bite in this kiss. Partially because there is some shock still in his system from the bite and the Niaz is real thing...and because this is the real world now. If Niaz could hurt him in dreams....what can he do now? Except in less details, he's thinking that. And he shivers a bit at the touch, the fingers in his hair and all. It's not a reaction of fear or disgust. It's just one of those things he does...like biting in self defense in his dreams.

Yuki does eventually notice that it is a happy look instead of an I'm going to eat you for biting me look. Which that's a relief, but he does look a little confused now. He did just bite Niaz...and he looks happy? Of course, Yuki has no clue what Niaz's biting was about.

(We can have Niaz babies...just Niaz will have to make sure that Yuki doesn't go too far into emo/depression/homicidal/etc land lol I don't think Yuki would perosnally like being a pregnant male....especially since he's never had the equipment to have children lol)

( Lol well unless Yuki pisses him off, Niaz is not the violent type of demon, more like the selfish kind. He expects things to go his way or else heads will roll.)

A eye brow raised its self curiously at the boys reaction. He decided to test to see if he still had some of his powers he held when he was a full demon. That was the next step returning to his former glory. He looked down at the bewildered boy and leaned in, gently kissing his tongue and whispering an healing incantation in Latin, before running his tongue over the pink flesh. It turned back to Yuki's normal skin tone color as if Niaz had not bitten him at all.

He stepped back and marveled at his work. Well he had no more use for the boy, perhaps when he ruled the mortal realm, Yuki would be his favorite among his harem. Niaz looked around the room and found the door to the apartment. He marched onward however as soon as he opened the door he felt an invisible force field stopping him. He clutched his chest as if he were having a heart attack, realizing it was too good to be true. He was not completely unbound from the bracelet and needed to be were it was.

Yuki automatically tries to lean away...since his legs aren't listening to him right now. Too bad that reaction is also too slow. Slow human reflexes. He's finally able to move, and squeak apparently once Niaz licks him. When Niaz starts marching off, he takes a step or two following him a bit. He's curious, but not curious enough to outright follow Niaz.

If Yuki knew about the harem idea, he wouldn't be too happy about that thought. He isn't a whore. He won't be whore. Even if it's in a harem which is (hopefully) quite a bit up from normal whores. Even with the biting and scaring him and everything...Yuki still cares. It would literally hurt him to go against that part of him, and so, he tugs Niaz away from the door. "Are you alright?" He automatically moved without thinking.

(But Yuki doesn't know that -nod nod- So give him a moment....and he might be thinking Ho' shit...shouldn't have touched him. He's going to eat me now! LOL)