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Post by Urahara Daisuke on Dec 30, 2007 13:06:38 GMT -5
My, she really had grown up. From what he remembered, the young Inuzuka girl would have submitted on the spot. But, this wasn't a problem for Senryou Daisuke. This area was his expertise; guile and deception. Although he had absolutely no real affections for this young woman, he planted the illusion that he had loved her as much as Daisuke did. Then, another tactic entered his brain. She wanted Daisuke, and what was he? Merely Daisuke in an altered state of mind. What difference did it make? They shared almost the same features, the same voice, and Senryou Daisuke could easily imitate Daisuke's compassion and affection. *Too easy...just too easy...*
As Delliah backed away, Senryou Daisuke drew her closer once again. His eyes were filled with counterfeit longing and desire, with a hint of artificial anguish. "Delliah-hime...don't you see? I am Daisuke..." He whispered as he tucked a lock of her Black hair behind her ear. As he did so, he passed the Genjutsu through his hands directly into her brain. He was amazed that her emotions weren't stimulated enough. She must have had a strong bond with his host. Which was why she would be the key to his supremacy over Daisuke's body.
"Delliah-hime...I..." Right now, he thought that he would have to really take his effort further. Ever so softly, he took his thumb and skimmed her lips with it. "...It breaks my heart...to know that you won't acknowledge me...just because I appear slightly different. But no matter..." Senryou Daisuke then did something unexpected. He half-shut his eyes, and leaned his head further towards Delliah's own. He then tilted his head to one side, so that their noses just missed each other. His lips were getting closer and closer to Delliah's soft lips. She wouldn't resist this. She absolutely couldn't. He had already drugged her mind with his Genjutsu so much, that anyone else would have probably passed out. And besides, he felt that he was close to her breaking point. He could tell just by the tremble in her lips which were oh so close to his.
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Post by Inuzuka Delliah on Dec 30, 2007 13:52:54 GMT -5
Her heart pounded faster, as she yet again called for Shiria through her mind. It was no use, because Shiria would not answer her. Her emotions were starting to get to her ever so quickly and she looked at him confused. Her eyes closed on impulse and her lips softly touched his. Fighting her emotions was useless if she was only going to give in eventually. The atmosphere seemed so passionite within her mind, most likely caused by the Genjutsu. Her arms gently wrapped around his neck, as her beeper went off. She simply ignored it, not wanting to answer it.
Shiria watched this through her host's eyes, not liking what was happening one bit. Delliah was giving in to easily for her own good, so far she had put up a good fight until this point. Shiria had to do something. Hmm, I think I know just what to do.. She used Delliah's emotions to her advantage switching with her at the last moment. Every aspect of her looks and even her eye color stayed the same, as Shiria pulled back with a smirk using Delliah's voice," My you think you've won haven't you? I'm not that easy to get too.. You'll need to try harder than that." Though Delliah was falling for the genjutsu, Shiria seemed not effected by it. Being smarter than to fall for a jutsu, it'd make her seem weak if she did. She softly put a smile on her face and added," You'll just have to prove to me, whether your the Daisuke I love or not.." Shiria knew Delliah in and out, and knew just what to say to make it seem like her whenever she took over.
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Post by Urahara Daisuke on Dec 30, 2007 16:02:00 GMT -5
Although he kept his mask of passion worn, Senryou Daisuke was rather surprised at the young woman's newly found attitude. He also felt a major difference in chakra level. This chakra was different from before. To Senryou Daisuke, it was nauseating. This chakra felt...somewhat divine. *Ugghh...what is this? Just mere moments ago...she was trembling like mad, and her chakra level was normal. Now she doesn't even feel affected...and her chakra. It's...ugghh...it's sickening. It's too...too pure.* Despite all of this, Senryou Daisuke stomached the divine aura radiating from Delliah. Maybe she was aware of his Genjutsu. Making sure to take care of this drawback, he began to increase his chakra flow into Delliah's head, attempting to overwhelm her divine aura with his sinister chakra and increasing the effect of his Genjutsu significantly.
As soon as Senryou Daisuke built up enough of his sinister chakra, matching Delliah's current chakra level, he resumed trying to seduce the young woman once again. "What's wrong...Delliah-hime? Surely you haven't had enough?" And without waiting for an answer, Senryou Daisuke's lips made contact with Delliah's own lips. Because of the pure chakra she was emitting, it had gotten harder for Senryou Daisuke to keep this up. But if taking over Daisuke's body for good meant a slight discomfort, then so be it.
However, he thought that it might be easier on his part if he were to find out the reasoning behind this obscure difference. Going into his subconscious while he had locked lips with Delliah, he confronted both the consciences of Daisuke and Kazanmaru. In their mentality, the two looked as though they were taken captive. They seemed as though they had been chained to a wall and were prisoner behind metal bars. They both looked weak, as a result of Senryou Daisuke taking over their body and draining their chakra for his own use.
Walking over to his two 'captives', Senryou Daisuke rattled the bars with his hands and called out to them. "Hey, you two. I have some questions to ask of you." Senryou Daisuke unlocked the prison door and stepped inside the gloomy cell. Walking up to the two, he gave Daisuke a random slap with the back of his hands as Daisuke's eyelids began to droop out of fatigue. At the same time, he gave Kazanmaru an insulting sneer. Talking to them both, he began to inquire about Delliah's sudden change.
Glaring at Senryou Daisuke ever so dangerously, Kazanmaru spat at his feet with contempt. "...What...you want to know about...that?" He muttered with an air of defiance. He stayed silent until he felt Senryou Daisuke's Ōdachi digging into his throat. With a sigh of forced defeat, Kazanmaru began to talk. "Fine...I'll tell you you piece of scum. Like the young man over there has me and a worthless piece of trash like you as sealed spirits inside him, this girl...Inuzuka Delliah...holds the soul of Shiria...Goddess of the Silva Clan..." As he ended this, he glared venomously at Senryou Daisuke again.
"Ah...so I've been looking into the wrong mind for this..." Senryou Daisuke replied with a smirk. He turned his back on Daisuke as he walked closer to the more hostile Kazanmaru. "So, if you don't mind, I'll be borrowing your memories for a small bit..." He put his palm on Kazanmaru's forehead, none too gently. He began to snigger evilly as Kazanmaru began to seethe in agony. This went on for a while until Senryou Daisuke was satisfied. Removing his palm from Kazanmaru's forehead, he made his way out of the holding cell, leaving Kazanmaru panting with intense torture throbbing in his head. He had all of the information he would need on this Shiria character. A feeling of accomplishment was coursing through Senryou Daisuke's mind. At least one of them was already seduced by him...
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Post by Inuzuka Delliah on Dec 30, 2007 16:22:16 GMT -5
Shiria pulled back and chuckled with a smirk on her face," Nah, I think I have had quite enough of that." She said in a smart ass tone. She gently put one hand behind her back, that soon became ingulfed with what seemed to be a white chakra. She smirked deviously at Senryou Daisuke and added," Oh and by the way I'm not Delliah-san. Name's Shiria, I'm Delliah's counterpart. I'm not infleunced by your genjutsu.. Afterall a goddess such as myself would be weak if I were am I correct?" She took her hand from behind her back, and her other hand ingulfed with the white glow. Her eyes showed fierceness and anger behind them,"Your not going to get away with tricking Delliah-san like that! I don't care who you are.. Whether it be Kazanmaru or even Daisuke himself. I'm not miss.nice nice like Delliah!" She said in a harsh tone, adding a growl at the end of it. Her eyes turned to a bright gold, and her hair became a fluroscent blue color.
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Post by Urahara Daisuke on Jan 2, 2008 17:47:59 GMT -5
So...every word that worthless servant Kazanmaru had told him was true. This woman, no Goddess, Silva Shiria was indeed every inch the ruthless monarch he been told of. Even more so now than when Kazanmaru described her. Automatically, he released his embrace on the now changed woman, sensing the Chakra energy she was building up behind her back. "Ah yes, Goddess Silva. I've heard quite a bit about you. Cold-hearted and pitiless...even to the point where you would order for your loyal servant to be butchered by the Council of Deities themselves for entertainment." From what Kazanmaru had informed him, Goddess Silva became rather irritated whenever this subject came up. Though he was only informed from Kazanmaru's point of view. His view was corrupted with the belief that she had, in fact ordered for Kazanmaru's execution for her simple entertainment. As he began to slander Shiria, he began to prepare...something of his own behind his back, keeping it discreet and unnoticeable.
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Post by Inuzuka Delliah on Jan 2, 2008 18:25:52 GMT -5
Upon hearing this, a disgusted look came upon her face. She huffed and turned away from Senryou Daisuke," Is that what you think happened? Hmmm, than you've got it all wrong..." Her hands returned back to normal, as she stared out the window. She turned back to him and contunied,"I'm the one who demanded for his release and freedom, not his execution. The gods told Kazanmaru that I was the one who ordered his death sentence. I may be cruel, but I'm not cruel enough to kill the one I love without regret..." With a harsh tone in her voice, she contuniued," The gods turned everything around on me making me the fault for all that happened. I may have not had mercy on Kazanamaru or even acted like I loved him, but I could not love a demon. I broke the mere conduct of rules for even showing him the slight affection that I did..."
Shiria's eyes turned angry in an instant as her hands ingulfed with white flames again but bigger this time," It was wrong, for a demon to love a goddess and for me to love him. I did everything in my power to make sure he would be safe from harm. That got me nowhere and only got him to believe I set everything up. For even bringing this up wasn't a wise choice for you.." She glared at Senryou Daisuke, not afraid at all of him.
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Post by Urahara Daisuke on Jan 4, 2008 11:33:08 GMT -5
A hint of glee appeared on Senryou Daisuke's features. *Ah yes...looks like I've brought about her wild temper again. Oh I'm so good...* This mental note was followed by an almost unnoticeable snigger. From what Kazanmaru had informed him about Shiria's wild temper, it looked like Senryou Daisuke had it too easy. First, a love hungry young girl, and then a berserker Goddess. Oh, how he was enjoying himself tonight! "My, my! What do we have here? A deity...lying! I never would have thought it! Lying about a murder should be bad enough. Trust me...I know..." Senryou Daisuke paused for a mere moment, content with himself for bringing out Shiria's berserk attitude so quickly. "...But framing the Council of Deities in the process? You've been a naughty girl!" With that, he shot a nasty smirk at Shiria.
He then began to pace around her, his right hand hidden behind his back. It was only a matter of mere seconds. But even if it was a matter of minutes, he could wait. He knew that this would turn out in his favor. He had the intelligence of Daisuke, combined with his own cunning. And he absolutely loved to toy with people until their breaking point. "...Don't you ever look back? If you have, do you see any of your motives as...greedy? I mean, even if you weren't lying to me...although you are, wouldn't that seem greedy hmm? To cast your poor demon servant into exile just to keep a chair within the Council of Deities? Because...if I were there then..." Suddenly, in the middle of his dialogue, his figure phased out of thin air. He reappeared right behind Shiria, with his now Black chakra engulfed right hand onto Shiria's back. Once again, his sinister cunning and wit had made another victim. He then moved his head so that his lips were almost touching Shiria's ear. "...If I were there...things wouldn't have been pretty..." He pulled his head back, and sneered with a sense of accomplishment. He had pushed Shiria to her mental limit, and had just just put a temporary curse on their body. "Heh...now that the naughty one is out of the way...I'll give you my instructions." He said to the woman standing in front of him. Although both consciouses would hear this, Delliah would be the only one listening. He knew this for a fact, for he had done the exact same with Daisuke and Kazanmaru. And where were they now? Taken prisoner within their own soul.
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Post by Inuzuka Delliah on Jan 8, 2008 20:43:11 GMT -5
Shiria soon got taken over by Delliah as she growled looking around her growling," When I get back out I'm gonna kill that man.. Men are just a useless creation.. Who does he think he is disrespecting me like that? I'm a goddess and need to me treated as such!" Of course Shiria was severly pissed off within in the mind of her host. She growled yet again and kept coaxing," Delliah..... C'mon if you fall for his charms I'm so going to yell at you after this...
Delliah's hair color, and eye color returned back to their normal colors as she stared at Senryou Daisuke. She simply nodded her head and said not a word. No matter what Shiria said, the girl wouldn't listen. She seemed way to drawn into the genjutsu, she placed one hand on her hip simply looking at him in a curious manner.
Within the mind of Delliah, Shiria sat in her usual room and mumbled obscene things about Senryou Daisuke. Who was he to talk about her past like that, he didn't even really know her. With a growl she looked at her hands," I've got to do something, but what can I do now.. My stupid temper got in the way. I have to think on this... Ahah! My book of goddess magic of course, let's see..." She picked up an old book dusting it off and began looking through the pages in a bit of a rush, not knowing how much time she had and wasn't about to waste a single minute of what she did.
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