Deception
Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 8:02 pm
A computer screen lights up the darkened dorm room. The sounds of typing keys break the silence. Angelique DuBois, known as the hero Sapphire Angel, sits at her computer and types up a few emails, while finishing up her homework for the day. Since coming to SJS, her life has been filled with drama and adventure, more than she would have ever thought possible. She looks back to her sleeping roommate, Faster Pussycat, hoping to not wake her up, at this late hour. Angel smiles a bit, glad that Pussycat is sleeping soundly, and then looks back to her monitor screen, to go back to her typing.
When she goes back to her emails, she notices a new message from someone that she doesn’t know. She looks at the email address strangely and whispers to herself, “Who the devil is Bloodthirsty13?” She curiously opens up the email message and reads it. Her eyes widen in shock, then quickly turns to make sure that Pussycat is most definitely asleep, and then rushes to turn back around in her seat to read the email more.
“It took a lot of strapping down and tying up of resources to locate you, my dear girl. I hear that you have been foolishly trying to locate me, as well. I had hoped that meeting you in person would mean that you would bring to me my favorite pet, Detective, but since you have such strong determination to seek me out, I will arrange a special meeting for just the two of us, tonight. It will give us a chance to finally get to know each other. I would also appreciate the hospitality to come from you as well, by not bringing your rude friends along. Although, I did rater like the love pats from the large kitty cat at the club, when a few of them followed my pet, as he was coming to see me.
“Meet me in Bloody Bay, at midnight. I’ll be in the cemetery, close to your Longbow Base. Don’t worry about how to recognize me. I’ll find you. By the way, love… I like the new look. Black leather seems to suit you.
-Mistress“
Angel sits back in shock, after reading the message. She whispers to herself, “Oh god… She’s been watching me… all this time…” She turns back to Pussycat, who turned on her side, curled up away from the bright light of the screen. She turns back to delete the message and turn off her computer. She moves over to her closet and quietly changes into her newest look that the Mistress so fondly spoke of in the email, then looks back to Pussycat, hoping that her rustling around didn’t wake her. She quietly sighs and opens the door a crack to see if the hallway is being monitored. When no one is looking, Angel sneaks out of the dorms and flies off to Bloody Bay for her impromptu meeting with the Mistress.
Once the landing at the Bloody Bay base, she flies to the cemetery she hopes is the one that she was asked to meet at. She touches down and looks around. She begins walking, hoping not to attract the attention of the Circle of Thorn Mages that continuously dig up the graves for their dark magic. As, she walks, an eerie, yet alluring voice calls out for her.
“Don’t worry, love… they aren’t paying attention to you.”
Angel turns around quickly, finding the Mistress standing behind her, dressed in blood red fishnets and hardly anything else. Then just as Angel was about to strike out at the Mistress, black tentacles rose up from the earth beneath her, holding her down from flying away, and the Mistress smirked to her. The Mistress raised her hand to Angel slowly, and sent out a dark miasma of pain, slowly forcing Angel into an unconscious state.
Angel struggled to heal herself, briefly enough to hear the Mistress’s evil giggles.
“Don’t worry, my pet… this will only hurt… a very… very long time….”
When she goes back to her emails, she notices a new message from someone that she doesn’t know. She looks at the email address strangely and whispers to herself, “Who the devil is Bloodthirsty13?” She curiously opens up the email message and reads it. Her eyes widen in shock, then quickly turns to make sure that Pussycat is most definitely asleep, and then rushes to turn back around in her seat to read the email more.
“It took a lot of strapping down and tying up of resources to locate you, my dear girl. I hear that you have been foolishly trying to locate me, as well. I had hoped that meeting you in person would mean that you would bring to me my favorite pet, Detective, but since you have such strong determination to seek me out, I will arrange a special meeting for just the two of us, tonight. It will give us a chance to finally get to know each other. I would also appreciate the hospitality to come from you as well, by not bringing your rude friends along. Although, I did rater like the love pats from the large kitty cat at the club, when a few of them followed my pet, as he was coming to see me.
“Meet me in Bloody Bay, at midnight. I’ll be in the cemetery, close to your Longbow Base. Don’t worry about how to recognize me. I’ll find you. By the way, love… I like the new look. Black leather seems to suit you.

-Mistress“
Angel sits back in shock, after reading the message. She whispers to herself, “Oh god… She’s been watching me… all this time…” She turns back to Pussycat, who turned on her side, curled up away from the bright light of the screen. She turns back to delete the message and turn off her computer. She moves over to her closet and quietly changes into her newest look that the Mistress so fondly spoke of in the email, then looks back to Pussycat, hoping that her rustling around didn’t wake her. She quietly sighs and opens the door a crack to see if the hallway is being monitored. When no one is looking, Angel sneaks out of the dorms and flies off to Bloody Bay for her impromptu meeting with the Mistress.
Once the landing at the Bloody Bay base, she flies to the cemetery she hopes is the one that she was asked to meet at. She touches down and looks around. She begins walking, hoping not to attract the attention of the Circle of Thorn Mages that continuously dig up the graves for their dark magic. As, she walks, an eerie, yet alluring voice calls out for her.
“Don’t worry, love… they aren’t paying attention to you.”
Angel turns around quickly, finding the Mistress standing behind her, dressed in blood red fishnets and hardly anything else. Then just as Angel was about to strike out at the Mistress, black tentacles rose up from the earth beneath her, holding her down from flying away, and the Mistress smirked to her. The Mistress raised her hand to Angel slowly, and sent out a dark miasma of pain, slowly forcing Angel into an unconscious state.
Angel struggled to heal herself, briefly enough to hear the Mistress’s evil giggles.
“Don’t worry, my pet… this will only hurt… a very… very long time….”