The Royal and The Secret

[NikkiWolfe]

Name: Razeil Deqante
Age: 21
Occupation: Royal Cleric (Magic User)
Personality: He is a rather dominant person, but sometimes gets urges to be submissive. He is the last of his family, but doesn't mind much.

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Razeil sighed, gazing through the open parlor window at the village below. He didn't have anyone, besides the maids, and cooks, to talk to, and they didn't give him very interesting conversations. Once again, he wished his magic was strong enough when he older brother had died from an illness. If his magic was at the level that it was now, he would have been able to save him, and wouldn't have to spend all his time alone. With another sigh, he turned away from the window, and strolled out into the hall, and to the door. He pulled on his long over caot, and opened the door. "I'm leaving for a while," He didn't bother waiting for an anwser and left.

He travelled the streets, trying to ignore the looks everyone gave him. It was normal for people to look at him in awe, after all he is the last member of the royal cleric family. He was expected to get married, and most of the girls had lined up, hoping they would be chosen to be his bride. But he didn't have any interest in that though, because he wasn't....ready yet.

A groan to his right drew his gaze to an alley, and his eyes widen slightly. Lying in a puddle of blood was a demon. He was barely concious, and his wounds looked serious. He took a few steps forward, and knelt down next to the demon. Demons were rare, and unwelcome in his village. He wondered what he was doing here, but shifted his gaze to the wounds that looked suspiciously like sword wounds across his skin. He frowned and streached his hands over the wounds realeasing his magic. He stopped the bleed, and pushed more magic onto him, making him invisible to normal humans. He picked up the demon, and carried him through the streets back to his home. He travelled the familiar halls back to a secret door that needed magic to open. He set the demon down on the bed that was in the center of the bed. He thought for a second and then chained the demon to the bedpost just in case he got violent when he woke up. He sat back in a chair beside the bed to wait.

[UzumakiNaruto]

Name: Hiro
Age: 200+ Years old
Occupation: Nature Demon (Helps plants grow in uninhabitable places)
Personality: Being a nature Demon he wasn't very good at fighting, but he is smart and usually never has to worry. He likes to play as a young foolish demon even when his true appearance and age is revealed.

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Hiro would groan as he laid there in a puddle of his own blood, his body ached, he couldn't move due to shock, and he was barely able to keep himself awake from the loss of blood. Hiro started to drift off, feeling dizzy from the blood loss, his eyes shut and he waited to die, however something more powerful then himself decided to intervene in natures course of action. Hiro felt a loving warmth coat his fragile body, he thought he had died, but was in fact very much alive, he felt himself become weightless and for a time it felt great, but then he noticed something wasn't right, why was this all black? Where is the light? Is this really where all demons are doomed to go? being able to feel a nice warm, loving place only to be punished by not being able to see it?

Hiro would suddenly feel his weightlessness go away and he heard the clanking of chains, he would blush, the thought of chains always made him happy, of course most demons did have some form of chain or bondage worthy metal on their person. Hiro then started to feel better, he blinked once before sitting up and as he tried to scurry to the corner of the room he was brought back down onto the bed. Hiro hissed, but suddenly relaxed, he looked around and saw a man, he thought for a moment, 'Why isn't he hitting me? Or cutting me open?' he thought to himself. Hiro took a deep breath and turned his head to the man, he was about to speak before thinking, what languages did humans use again? Wasn't it Elvish? No, that's not it, maybe something else. Hiro thought before finally speaking Drow first, what harm could it do? "Ele xunus dos dormagyn uns'saa?"he waited a bit before trying the only other language humans would know, "Why did you save me?"he asked again.

[NikkiWolfe]

Razeil was drifting on the edge of sleep, when the rattle of a chain awoke him. He looked up at the demon, and smiled, trying to appear harmless though he knew the demon would be scared. He did just wake up in a strange place with a strange man. He held up his hands to show he was unarmed, and wasn't going to hurt him. The demon looked at him thoughtfully before he spoke. He reconized a few words, but his Drow was rusty. The only time he practice Drow was when his mother made him, but since she died seven years ago, he stopped learning it. Then the demon spoke in english, and he raised an eyebrow.

"I saved you because you were dying. I can't just sit back and watch while people die, even if you are what you are." He wanted to get closer to him to see if the wounds he had healed were okay, or if he was in pain, but he was afraid that if he got too close, he would be attack, though taking a closer look at the demon, he debated weather or not he would be capable. He was a little on the small side, but he couldn't help but think that he was attractive. "I'm Razeil Deqante. I'm a cleric. That's how I saved you." He paused before going on. "Do you mind telling me what happened to you?"

[UzumakiNaruto]

Hiro looked at the man as he spoke, he didn't understand what he said, what made this human different from the others? What made him care? Hiro didn't get it, he looked at the man and blinked as he introduced himself, he looked down at his body and sighed as he looked back up at the cleric, "My Mother sent me to help a local farmers crops, he apparently did something that tainted the soil... So I had to purify the soil and plant new seeds..." he relaxed as he shifted a bit and went on, "But as I was planting the seeds... Someone cried out Demon and then I got hit with a rock, I ran before running into some guards, got sliced up and then I guess you found me." he tried to scratch his chest, but couldn't.

Hiro looked at Razeil as he blushed, before coughing a bit, "Umm... If I promise not to attack you can you unchain me?" he said bluntly, although Hiro could fight, he wasn't any match for a regular sword wielding human let alone a Cleric. Hiro took a deep breath and relaxed, he pouted a bit, thinking about his clothes, it wasn't easy stealing the materials to make them, his shirt was tattered and torn, basically useless now. Hiro's pants were fine, but were soaked in his own blood, he grumbled thinking about what his Mother would do to him if she found out, a shiver went down his spine, he could already feel the pain of his punishment. Hiro turned to look at the male and smiled happily, at least he was in good company at the moment, "My name is Hiro by the way..." he giggled.

[NikkiWolfe]

Razeil nodded. He thought that was the case. This little demon didn't look like the normal fighting style demon more of a nature demon. That made him feel a little better. He had bad experiances with other demons in his village, but he knew nature demons could barely fight, so he felt safer. But the part about the gaurds disterbed him. He knew that the gaurds were supposed to bring any and all people that were supposedly bad to the head of the village, which would be him. He would have to speak with them.

Razeil laughed apologetically, looking away from him. The blush on his cheeks, made him look more cute then when he was sleeping. He was getting more and more attached to this guy. "Of course, sorry. I just didn't want to take the chance that you would attack me," He waved his hand and the chain disappeared. "It's nice to meet you, Hiro. Um.. would you like some new clothes? I mean, so you don't have to sit in your own blood?"

[UzumakiNaruto]

Hiro would sigh happily as he as he sat up and rubbed his side, he looked up at Razeil and blushed before looking into his lap and playing with his fingers, he looked back at the male as he asked him if Hiro wanted to clothes. Hiro blinked, he knew Razeil probably wouldn't understand how sentimental his garbs were, but maybe it was time for new clothes, he looked sat on the edge of the bed and stood up, his legs wobbled a bit before steadying. Hiro took a deep breath as he closed his eyes before opening them again, he looked up at Razeil and smiled as he nodded, "I would like that very much..." he said with a chuckle.

Hiro stretched as he let out a soft yawn, before reaching down and pulling his shirt from over his head, he blinked as he got stuck, "Erm... Can you give me a hand?" he said softly in a rather embarrassed tone. Hiro felt both humiliated and shy, Hiro hated to ask for help especially when it came to his clothing, he always tended to get tangled in his own clothing, especially his top, it was easier too wear robes. Hiro struggled a bit more as he waited for Razeil to help him out, then he realized his torso was left visible to the male, he wondered if the male was either admirering his body or examining the big scar that covered the left side of his torso and up his neck, which ended right under his left eye, or his other scar that ran down his right side and down past his waistline.

[NikkiWolfe]

Razeil couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Hiro, as he looked nervous. He wanted to say something that would calm him, but what did you say to a nervous demon? It's okay, I'll try not to kill you? He almost laughed out loud at that. Yeah, that'll just make him more nervous. And a nervous demon is a dangerous demon. When he stood up his legs shook, which made him feel a little guilty. If he had more control over his troops then this probably wouldn't have happened. Though when he smiled, it made him feel funny with an emotion that he hasn't felt since his older brother had died. Almost a caring feeling, but that was stupid. He just met this guy, so how could he feel anything toward him?

He laughed when the shirt got caught on him. He stood up and walked over to him. When he was closer he could see the huge scar running along his body, and curiosity spiked in him. He pushed it down, knowing it would be rude to ask about something that had nothing to do with him. He reached over and grabbed the edge of the shirt, marvoling at the smoothness of his skin, and he tried to hide his blushing face from Hiro as he gentally pulled off the shirt. He turned away from him, trying to push down the rising feelings in him. He coughed nervously. "I'll just.....go find you something to wear," He walked over to a door to the left of the bed. He pulled open the door to reveal a walk in wardrobe. It was filled with the finest clothes in the village. e thought about it, and picked up a set of robes. They were a soft gold set with a silver design on the edge. He thought that Hiro was more of a robe person. He left the wardrobe, and held out the robes to Hiro. "So, do you like it?"

[UzumakiNaruto]

Hiro would blink as he heard the man stand and walk over to him, he listened as he heard a pause, then felt his shirt be lifted over him and gently pulled off. Hiro noticed Razeil seemed a bit flustered, he didn't understand, did he do something wrong? Did he offend the man? Hiro watched as Razeil opened the door beside the bed and walked inside, Razeil waited quietly before hearing the man close the door behind him, he blushed as he saw the robes Razeil held, he loved them, he reached out and took them before rubbing them against his cheek, "So soft..." he said as he remembered the Drow he met years back, he smiled at old memories.

Hiro looked up at Razeil and smiled, "I love them.." he said before pulling the robe over his head, before letting it fall he would remove his pants and push them away before letting the robe fall to the floor. Hiro frowned a bit, he looked like a midget in a grown mans outfit, "I can fix this..." he said before closing his eyes, as he hummed his body started to grow, aging by a total of 10 years, making him the exact same age as Razeil, a little bit shorter then him though. Hiro chuckled as he rubbed the back of his head, his elf-like ears more defined now, "So how do I look?" he smiled, "Before you ask, My Mother was a Demon and my Father was an Elf... Which is why I have a Elf characteristics..." he smiled, "Also I tend to stay around age 11, it helps me hide in tight spaces.." he would finish before rubbing the fine robes that now fit him perfectly.

[NikkiWolfe]

Raziel smiled softly as Hiro rubbed the fabric against his cheek. He looked like a child, a happy child. He was glad that Hiro was happy, though he had no idea why. Its not like he knew him very well, they had just met. But for some reason, he felt extreamly close to him. He wanted to make sure he was safe and happy. And he did look happy as he pulled on the golden robes. They were pretty big on him, making him look more like a child then he already did. But soon after, Hiro had used his magic to make himself bigger, and older. Soon he stood in front of him, the same age, only a little bit shorter. He blinked a few times, trying to process what stood in front of him.

Many emotions flitted across his mind, most of it towards Hiro, feelings that he shouldn't be feeling toward someone that he had just met. He looked down at the floor, hoping that HIro wouldn't notice the blush spreading across his face. He couldn't help himself, the man that now stood in front of him was even better looking then the younger version. "Uhhh, you look good. I guess being small can help in many ways, though don't you find it that people look down on you because you look like a child?"

[UzumakiNaruto]

Hiro would notice Raziel try to avoid contact with him, he tilted his head and placed his finger underneath the male's chin and looked into his eyes, "Did I do something wrong?" he asked in a sorry tone. He didn't know why Raziel continued to avoid eye contact, usually when others did that to him he had disappointed them or wronged them in some way, he looked down and withdrew his fingers before speaking, "No one looks down on children, children are innocent and blind to the world... Making for a perfect form to have." Hiro said. Hiro would think a bit before rubbing his new robes again, he loved how silky and smooth they were against his skin, he wondered if all humans had clothing this comforting, hell it was more comforting then his Mother's hugs.

Hiro suddenly felt odd as he rubbed his fingers together that once held up Raziel's chin, he didn't realize it until now, but the male's skin was smooth unlike his which was rough, which is typical when you live your life in both hell or in a forest like himself. Hiro would rub his shoulder and spoke again, "D-Do you mind if I stay here? I think I should spend time away from home... Mother has been testy, especially sense Dad..--" he stopped and shook his head, "Nevermind" he looked off to the side. Hiro didn't like to discuss his father and the assholes... Exploits. Unlike his brothers and sisters who blindly followed him, Hiro loved his mother above all else and stood by her side, which was hard because it turned his own mother bitter against most males, including her own son.