Mm, Connlaoth was such an interesting place. Mages weren’t welcome; in fact anyone with magical items weren’t welcome. That….oh that made it perfect for him because he was going to cause the most havoc he possibly could in this pathetic little town.. After all they didn’t use magic, they used technology, weapons and devices that could limit and null all magic. Except for his nice little drugs that he had cooked up of course, he was smart and could get around all their little psychic powers and technology at this time. It was still primitive after all, and they had barely any idea how it worked as well. Once it got into your system, there was only one thing that could cure it. Time. Only time could do anything about his little magical narcotics.
Hm. Raining again it seemed, not as if he minded a little rain though. Of course, in his world rain was fire and brimstone. It felt good for him, but burned for other sort of people, like damned souls. Up here it was just condensed vapour falling from the sky. That was fine with him. Though he tended to steam a little in this weather, so he pulled that large very long sleeved trench coat tighter about him. The spotless material was made from a special cloth that was good at being warm, soft, and kept the weather off when he needed to, like in this instance at least. Dark slate grey, it was an interesting colour, a little dreary but it matched the dark clouds of the sky. The sleeves were past the hand, which helped to hide his hands which could very well be large claws at this time, no one really knew.
Whoever was underneath the trench coat was almost impossible to see, he seemed to have been kept in darkness from his clothes, and from the very large brimmed fedora that was stuck right onto his head. He was heading to the bad part of Connlaoth, the poor part of the city because well…That’s were you would always start. In the poor part, drugs were more common, narcotics would go unnoticed. He made sure to do one thing though and that was to not use magic for a week. That kept him ‘clean’ from under the radar of the magic hating psychopaths, the mage hunting fanatics and what not. They were armed, they were dangerous, and they could hurt him with their technology. However, he had already seduced an inhabitant with power and drugs; he kept the person under a nice stream of his narcotics. It had been good, he learnt all about Connlaoth and their ways. Then…the fellow was no longer needed and he was buried.
People were still out despite the bad weather, and that was perfect for him. There was a couple of young teenagers near an alleyway, and he approached them. What did they want? He sniffed the air to get a scent of what it was. Power? No. Money? Nah. Pleasure. Perfect, that’s exactly what he wanted, a chance to try out his new drug on these frail little humans.
“Pardon me children.� His voice was like thunder, rumbling from the back of his throat as he stepped up to them. They could barely see a glinting from under the darkness of his hat, glinting from his teeth that were in dagger sharp rows. The two teens turned to regard him, a bit of fear in their eyes. A female and a male, both old enough to make…their own decisions he hoped.
“W-what can we help you with sir?� The girl avoided his gaze, the boy trying to act strong under his gaze, no matter how piercing it was. The strange man reached in his pockets and pulled from it two tablets that were parked with the letters PP on it. He held them out, balancing them on his coat as he watched the two of them.
“For only a few copper you can be introduced to a world of pleasure you’ve never seen.� He whispered as he knelt forward close to them, showing off his face to them as lightning cracked over head. “Have you kids ever had sex?� He asked them carefully, watching them. They were frozen on the spot, they had no way to escape from him at this time, it was perfect.
“S-sir that’s not…not exactly something you should ask.� The girl was blushing furiously at this time, and the guy looked a little red in the face as well. Of course, it was apparent they hadn’t had the pleasure of having physical relations. Perfect for him. He brought his other hand up take the young male’s hand, placing the tablets in his grip.
“If you want to feel pleasure like you’ve never felt before, take these tablets…then let yourselves explore each other’s bodies. Every touch, every feeling, every lick and taste will set your senses afire with pleasure.� The youth’s eyes travelled down to look at the tablet before he passed it over to his friend, who slowly took it and swallowed it, him following suit.
It began.
Money was handed over, and the two youths headed on their way. He told them it would take exactly five minutes to kick in, so they might want to find some place private. They were running off with their hands locked together the last time he looked. Gods damn it he was going to have fun in this place. If it was this easy to tempt a couple of children, he was going to have a fine year. He wasn’t in it for the money. He was in it for the temptation, to him it was liquid gold for him, he could literally taste it. It
was….it was delicious.
This was starting off to be good for him.
He was Akabu.
The Daemon Lord of Temptation, and he was going to wreak havoc in this world as much as he could.
The time of these surface dwellers would come to an end.
