she's a maneater; make you work hard, make you spend hard

[mercyisweakness]

Who: Crematia and YOU
Where: Everywhere in the City level, take your pick
Summary: Crematia goes on a stroll. Naked.
Warnings: She is quite possibly the most awful person to grace your presence. Expect her to fling mockery from her behalf, threats, temper tantrums, to even possibly bodily and emotional harm. Watch out.

Crematia misses her lair greatly. She misses fire and the sulfuric stench, the heat, the danger, everything of Darklady Mountain. And no words, not even the most awful curses uttered from demons from the Abyss, can fully convert her contempt and hatred for this place. She despises it so much, she spits fire everywhere, hoping the buildings will catch fire. Of course, they never do, as Stacy - Crematia hates Stacy as much as she hates Aurican - will find a way to stop her fire and try to discipline Crematia.

Really, what is it and these stupid lesser beings that don't understand she is better than any of them? It is not a hard concept to understand.

Which is why Crematia is walking around in the City level in human form, completely nude. In her logic, if no one will see her something to revered then she is something to be remembered. 

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[paidinbeer]

Orc was not having a good day.

He woke up in a building that he didn't recognize, it was very hot and bright and his mouth felt like the sand at the beach. Coughing he realized it was getting hard to breath and only then in his hungover mind did the word fire appear.

Lumbering to his feet he realized he couldn't see. Smoke was filling the air and the walls were glowing orange. He had to escape.

Not that fire was a big threat to him, but a building collapsing on him would be a lousy start to the latest round of trying to drink himself to death.

He squared his shoulder and barreled for a wall crashing out of it and blowing the entire wall apart in the process bringing it down with him as he fell into the street scattering bricks and flaming chunks of rubble in his wake, landing on his face right in front of the cause of the blaze.

[mercyisweakness]

Oh, did she caused that fire? She's pretty sure she didn't. But whatever, it's fucking fire, so she's going to enjoy it anyway.

She can't help to applaud him on escaping the fire, even thou it would have been funnier if he didn't.

[paidinbeer]

Slowly, carefully Orc began to pick himself up. He had to do it in stages through because his lack of sleep and hangover was making everything so difficult.

Even now the fire was being tended to by the security systems. Still it was a wonder it had gotten so out of hand. He was confused and looked up at the naked woman in front of him, suddenly filled with a mix of embarrassment, and shame. With the Hangover included that was all that was needed for him to instantly drop his head and throw up. Thankfully he didn't have much in his stomach.

[mercyisweakness]

Oh. Oh. Oh, ew. Ew, ew, ew.

Crematia makes a face of disgust as she daintily jumped away from him, despite the fact she wasn't even that close to him in the first place.

"That's one way to make an entrance."

[paidinbeer]

His breathing was ragged and he ran a gravel coated wrist against his mouth to wipe away any remaining spittle. "Sorry." He rasped forcing himself to his feet. This was hardly the first time he'd done something gross in front of people so he was already letting it roll off his back. His beady eyes scanned over her not with hunger or lust, but curiosity and confusion.

[mercyisweakness]

...Oh. Right. Nakedness. Whatever.

Really, it is getting kinda sad that Crematia is getting used to this treatment. Maybe she should walk around naked next time around.

"Why were you inside a burning building?" she asked, making way for conversation for the sake of conversation.

[paidinbeer]

"I..." that seemed like such a ridiculous question it baffled Orc some. "It wasn't burning when I went in there. I just woke up and it was like that!" He protested flustered for the first time in a long while.