Hopeless Escape (Makai, undoubtedly gonna be Mature.)

Yoshika Miyafuji, 15 years old.

Currently living on her own.


As the sun fell down below the horizon, the young girl wandered on, aiming to make her way back to the shelter she called home. She knew full well the dangers of being out at night - vampires, demons, and the animals of the forest - but that didn't really concern her right now. No, the one thing that was currently driving her over the edge was the temperature. It was below freezing already, and the temperature was showing no signs of dropping. Sure, as she had some affinity for ice and water, she was still a warm-blooded being, and therefore was repelled by cold.

She had no idea whose territory she was crossing, but that didn't exactly matter right now quite as much as the thought of freezing to death in the forest urged her to push onward anyways. As soon as she took another step forward, however, she froze. There was a dark premonition coming for her... she would be approached by a large male being within a minute or so. So, she stood where she was, shivering in the cold as she waited for him to approach. If he knew she was coming and had cared enough to try to ambush her, then she was clearly on his territory or he was a bandit. And if she had stepped on his territory she had no doubt he would come to confront her.

In a large dark castle seated on a throne was a figure dressed in black. His hair pitch black and spiked held in a high ponytail reaching mid back many hidden tattoos on his body covered by the long black battle robe we wore with high collared black cloak and trousers. he was 7'5 foot tall carrying three giant scythes one 6'5 foot tall the next 7 foot tall and the last 7'5 foot tall. The male was drinking wine long fangs sticking out of his lips blood red eyes gazing over the area. Suddenly he could sense someone had stepped into his territory,. He growled in anger and slowly got up. The Crusnik burst into thousands oif black cherry blossoms. The blossoms flew out of his castle and towards the forest. The petals spiralled around the young girl washing over her and reformed into the crusnik first his feet before slowly reforming into the rest of him. He slammed his bigger scythe into the ground. The double bladed scythe struck the earth with such force it formed web like cracks and exploded into debris that was flown into the area.

The crusnik bared his fangs at the girl with a blank stare. His crimson orbs gazing down at her, 'Girl why are you in my territory!" He sniffed the air catching her scent making him growl, 'Actually that doesn't matter i'm just goiing to feed on your blood!" The chain of his scythe shot forward the chain rapidly extending being held together by demonic energy as it flew at the girl aimed to wrap around her

The fact that she was face to face with one of the Crusnik lords meant nothing to her. All that really mattered in this situation was that there was no conceivable way she could beat him. Running seemed the only option, though it would be an impossibility. Her race made her easy to underestimate, however people tended to get serious about fighting when they realized her power of premonition.

When she had first seen the rose petals, she had prepared an ice spell, just in case. When he had first appeared she had seen that the chain of the scythe would attempt to bind her in place. As the chain approached her body, numerous icicles flew in from either side, catching the chain in the crossfire. While her ice lacked the strength to stop the chain in its tracks, her spell had been successful in diverting its path so that the chain would fly nowhere near her body. Without skipping a beat she ran the opposite direction, away from where the chain had landed. If he had the ability to control the path of a weapon in the air, then her attack would have been useless. The fact that she had been able to knock it away meant he wasn't really trying.

"I'm going home." she replied, her voice strangely calm for someone running for her life. Just another reason everybody had seen her as a strange person and left her alone to fend for herself.

Two more chains shot forward from his other chains the third chain gettig up after being deflected from the ice. The chains rapidly extended as the crusnik gave chase moving through the forest always a pace ahead of her as his chains slithered through the forest knocking down trees. The chains spiralled up into the air and dived down towards her. The three chains split apart from one another moving around trees and at her aimed to wrap around her arms and waist and restrain her to a tree. Makai landed on a branch and spoke to the young girl a sadistic grin on his face, 'You can try all you want but my pray never escapes my grasp!" he held out a hand for if she dodged his scythes vines erupted from the ground shooting towards her to help restrain her against a trree as second precaution.

As she was running, all of her focus was dedicated to maintaining her premonition to just three seconds ahead of time. The chains shot at her from all directions, but dodging them was not a problem when she saw them coming. Over and over again she avoided the chains as they shot at her from in front of her, behind her, beside her, at her feet, from above.

The vines did no better when he first summoned them, but now she was being forced to make complex, near-impossible movements just to avoid everything shooting at her. Already she was working up a sweat, although with the wind beginning to pick up and the temperature dropping, the cold was starting to get to her.

She knew she couldn't dodge him forever. Sure, she could read his movements and she knew how to dodge them ahead of time, but she was by no means a marathon runner, nor were her sandals designed for long-term running. The Crusnik still wasn't tired, and from the looks of things, despite the fact that he was using three chains and countless vines to try to capture her, he still wasn't taking her seriously. Yoshika felt like a mouse traveling through a maze with two exits that both led to a cat's dinner.

Makai removed a seed from his pocket and tossed to the ground. The seed instantly dug into the earth and began to grow from his demonic energy as he mutated the seed. The forest began to shake as thirty large demonic purple looking plants erupted from the ground. There leaves opened up revealing rows of sharp teeth. The plants instantly seemed to shoot at the girl tracking her through her body heat and movement. They moved swiftly digging through the ground and shooting up around her as rapidly more began to grow. Makai appeared on a branch in a crouched position grinning at the girl as he stood there, 'If i were you i'd give up. These plants react to body heat and movement. if you surrender i won't let them eat you. Now what'll it be girl? As long as the seed remains planted in the ground these plants will continue to grow!" True to his words more of the large demonic plants rose from the group numbering them to thirty-five as they hovered around her.

Yoshika remained silent. Even as she considered her options the plants continued to grow and mutate. There was already a loose cage of plants surrounding her, and it was quickly thickening. Looking ahead, she could see that the odds of her escape were at 10 percent and dropping with each passing second. She could lower her body heat to confuse the plants, but that wasn't the only tracking they used to find their prey, not to mention by the time she lowered her body temperature to match the air around her she would likely pass out; that and the cage of plants about her would be complete.

"So my choices are being eaten or being drained of all my blood. Are you really asking me to choose my death?" she asked him, her tail waving about violently. Already her chances of escape had lowered to 4.5 percent.

Makai began to laugh at her. he jumped down from a branch the plants moving away from him as he walked forward. he pulled out a cigar lighting it up and taking a long drag from it blowing smoke into the air as he stood a few feet away from her. His heartless blood red eyes gazing straight at her as he gave a fanged grin, "Kill you? only one option kills you. After all why would i drink your blood dry? Your blood smells sweet so theres no point in kill you when i can just keep you and feed when ever i want."

Yoshika's eyes widened, and she realized that what he had planned for her wasn't a painless death. But at the same time she would be allowed to live a bit longer as his own personal bloodbank. As Yoshika went from decision to decision, the cage of plants had already started to close in on her, leaving her with barely any standing room and even less room to run around.

Her ears lowered, and she fell to her knees in a sitting position. "I can't escape." she acknowledged. "Do what you will with me."

The plants moved away as the crusnik jumped down slowly walking towards her the plants moving away from the to a safe distance. Makai walked up and cupped her chin grinning as he moved her collar exposing her neck to him. He slowly opened his mouth his fangs growing in length, 'Don't worry this won't hurt. it'll be very pelasurable to you." He placed his fangs at her neck an arm wrapped around her waist pulling her towards him as he leaned in his fangs pressing against her neck as he slowly dug them into her neck drawing blood. His lips touched her neck as he began to suck drinking her blood

Wincing as he bit down into her, Yoshika held her breath so as not to make a sound. "Just give him what he wants, and he should be satisfied and leave." At least, that's what she had been taught about how to deal with a Crusnik. She was also taught that Crusniks were known for keeping their promises, so as he had said he wouldn't kill her, there was no reason to fight it.

It was around this point the aphrodisiac of the Crusnik venom kicked in, and Yoshika clenched her fists and did her best to ignore the heat pervading her body. Even if this was happening to her, this wasn't her time of the month, and she wasn't naturally in heat. Even if he put her into a heat her body wouldn't be completely ready for him to do anything with for another few weeks.

Before long she started to feel faint, but kept in a standing position, only half-supported by his grip. She had to keep focus - there was no telling what he would do if she passed out in front of him, defenseless.

Makai slowly began to pull his fangs from the young girls neck. He removed his fangs in a slow manner as if teasing her. His fangs slipped from her skin blood trickeling down her neck. he leaned over and licked the blood up not letting a single drop escape him as he licked the blood clean. Makai held her in his arms picking her up bridal style. A sadistic grin appeared on his face, 'Now lets get you rested up. After all your my personal blood bank from now on." He laughed and took off heading back to his castle for the night/

Yoshika barely had the strength left to hear him brag to his new pet before suddenly grabbing her from her knees and picking her up in a manner that left her completely helpless and took off. Several times the fox girl slipped in and out of consciousness during her trip, and before long she was competely out and hanging limp in the crusnik's arms.