11-29-2015, 12:32 AM
Ignus, a flame haired demon, had found that a demon hunter had found him. Of course he didn't expect that the hunter would take him in a force him to be their slave. He guessed it was rare to be their slave. He didn't see any other demon. He still wore his cloak, he had refused to give it up. Despite it being bloody and the arm piece torn off, where a old arm used to be. And that cloak was pretty much all he was wearing. Ignus's eyes flicking around at the other hunters, who were staring at him in a lust-hungry like way. he moved his head to the side as soon as he heard a noise beside him. Squeaking as he felt a hand hit his rear. Green eyes narrowing as he shifted and got himself comfortable once more. Still standing around the other hunters. Listening to his collar jingle as he moved. He looked over to his master, who seemed very displeased about something. But he didn't feel like questioning what. After what seemed like forever, everyone was leaving the meeting. And he soon turned to follow his master. Moving to use the bathroom, he squeaked when he felt himself being pinned.