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I am Kiros Malsomnius, Prince of the Nether-Realm, son and sole heir of the Nightmare King, Phobos III. I am always looking to meet like-minded monsters and creatures of higher social status and gain some loyalties, and forge new alliances. I have many things to offer, so you may as well unite to my band of subjects now.

19th May 2014

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18th May 2014

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17th May 2014

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16th May 2014

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14th May 2014

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13th May 2014

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12th May 2014

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asperitasrex:

lord-kiros:

 That only made Kiros grin all the wider; a disproportionately large smile full of shark-like teeth, which he always fancied made him look handsome, as opposed to the truth of it.

   “Want of them? No, its nothing quite like that… I would ask nothing of your people, being that I am but a humble guest here. However.. since you brought it up, were it not out of the question, I would by no means protest to some.. aid. An alliance, of sorts, one might say,” he said with a shrug, as if the idea had just suddenly occurred to him.

   He regarded him quietly with golden amber eyes, as he patiently waited for a response, all politeness and manners.

Amduscias was not what you could consider impressed. He stared at the other over the top of his glass as he made his move and sipped his drink from time to time. Then he nodded, as if after some time of consideration. 

"I see." He hummed thoughtfully. "And what, if you allow the question, do I get from such an ‘alliance’?" The demon asked politely and crossed his legs. He was in no way interested, of course, but always willing to listen to an offer. Only a fool waved such things simply aside.

 ”A relevant question. Your people would benefit from such an alliance just as much as mine would. You are a man of ambition, I would think?
  Well I, for one, am; had I any blood, it would be Conquerors’ blood running through me, certainly.
   I would invest own abilities in aiding your people, should that need ever arise, and you of course could count on the nether-realm to always welcome you or yours,” he said simply, then; still not quite ready to explain the full grandiose nature of his ambitions.

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12th May 2014

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asperitasrex:

lord-kiros:

   Kiros smiled again, looking thoughtful. 

He’d dealt with some demons before, but none of such status as this one had; and most of the time he went to other realms to try and forge new alliances, he simply followed his Father’s lead… it was different in this case, as he had left without even telling his father.
  Still, if he could manage this all on his own, it would be quite a feat and sure to impress his Father.

  “Ahh, I see. Sounds like quite important work you have. Being a King, you must have many a countless subjects and servants and those who rely on you to rule them, I would think?” he pressed, gently.

It wasn’t as gently pressed as one would believe. Amduscias watched him and drank in relative silence. Silence being that he didn’t speak. Of course there was still the music to fill the room in his stead. 

"What do you want of them?" Amduscias asked the stranger, the friendly facade slowly peeling off. If this was to become a business talk he would surely play the part. 

 That only made Kiros grin all the wider; a disproportionately large smile full of shark-like teeth, which he always fancied made him look handsome, as opposed to the truth of it.

   “Want of them? No, its nothing quite like that… I would ask nothing of your people, being that I am but a humble guest here. However.. since you brought it up, were it not out of the question, I would by no means protest to some.. aid. An alliance, of sorts, one might say,” he said with a shrug, as if the idea had just suddenly occurred to him.

   He regarded him quietly with golden amber eyes, as he patiently waited for a response, all politeness and manners.

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12th May 2014

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