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Roleplay between: @JennyDK and @KazeRP. Overall premise: Lamb, the last of her kind, is about to be sacrificed for the four Bishops, who has locked away the fifth and final Bishop named The One Who Waits. Of course, he is not satisfied by being trapped and with no means to free himself. So he makes a deal with Lamb to defeat the other Bishops and gain power enough to free him. Part of this being to form and grow a cult in his name. Saving the Lamb from death, she is instead brought back to life and teleported back to the material realm once more. Profile for Lamb as well as her cult: ----------------------------------------

As Beth heard that, her eyes immediately widened as she looked at Rebecca in complete shock. “What?! Y-you were… like me..?” She whispered to Rebecca. “S-so does this mean that… the only person who can train Bianca…. Is me…?” She uttered in shock.

It was that effective? Maybe it was worth telling Beth. “That does make sense, you know…”. She said softly, so Bianka did not hear. “…It’s the cycle of how things work…I was like you, taught just like you…”. Well Rebecca was never as submissive as Beth was. But she went through the same sort of ‘conversion’. Was it a conversion? At this point she was unsure if she had always been a lesbian deep down, if she really had been straight before coming here. All she knew was Beth was not the first, would not be the last, to go through such a change. She waited, studied Beth reaction to learning that, before thinking about Bianka.

Beth seemed to tense up a little as Rebecca began to talk about how she was turned and who was the one to do it. She looked at Rebecca a little nervously and uttered, “y-you were the one to convince me Rebecca… you were the most responsible for me becoming who I am now… I would say you contributed… 80%…. In my training….”

Bianka found the response from Beth interesting. After the breakdown she saw the previous night, she was unsure how upset Beth was about everything. Was she happy with the results, but somewhat traumatized by the methods? Or was it something else? She realized there was a chance even Beth was not completely sure. ”Well, it took you a while to learn. And it was not just me…”. Rebecca did want to emotionally play with Beth some more. “Percentage wise, how much was I responsible, compared to other girls. Was it me or someone that convinced you you are what you are?” Was she most responsible for making Beth into a slut? Into conside

“I’ve never been in this room until now. Not sure who else lives here, we will have to wait to see who it is and if I already know her.” Hikaru found a pad of paper and pen, among the stuff the staff left for her. Quickly wrote on it and handed Luna a sheet with a number on it. “That’s my room. We’re not neighbor, but I’m just a few minutes away if you need anything.” She looked through the stuff left for Luna and handed her a paper. “That’s the list of clubs and teams I mentioned earlier. Depending on what you are interested in, we could look at the places some of them would meet. I’ll show you around a bit more too. But is there an

Hikaru left it unsaid for now, that she technically was from one of those families. It was not the sort of thing she bragged about. Though if the two of them stuck together long enough Luna would probably find out eventually. Maybe soon, maybe not. She quietly watched as Luna dug through her things, curious to what she was looking for. It was not uncommon for students to bring things of sentimental value. She was surprised to see the rings. Under other circumstances she would have thought it was a happy coincidence. But she could see the signs of pain. The tears in her eyes, the restrained sadness in her voice. She had idea what

“Yeah, you will be seeing a whole lot of sex. Almost anytime, anywhere. The only time it is forbidden is in the middle of class. As for fighting, it varies. Some see a lot of it, some don’t. You can also just go to the arena and watch, there is always an audience. It’s an interesting place like that. It’s hard to say how either tradition got started as this point. They have been going on so long. One of the ideas is the fighting is to make us stronger. We are supposed to change the world some day. You probably don’t know yet, but you are among the best of the best here. Among us are children of the world’s most powerful families a

The two they had been watching did start going all the way before they got off. The boy ending up on one of the seats, and the girl riding him. There were a few other pairs doing other things. They were all still going when they reached their stop and Hikaru led Luna off the train towards the dorm. “I do think you will warm up to it as you spend more time here. Most of us do.” Hikaru tried to reassure her, though she knew it could be hard to adjust to. Much more so for the girls, boys tended to be excited when they found out about this. Even then, the majority of girls eventually get used to it and eventually even like it. “The first

“Yeah, this one of those schools, big on the dress code, you wear a uniform most of the time. Unless you are in the dorm, or doing something like a sport, that would have you wearing something else. You will have a uniform waiting in your room…I should warn you now, you will likely see something very surprising soon.” Hikaru explained the dress code, also gave a warning of what would likely be a very big surprise. It did not take long. One of the boys walking up to one of the girls, beginning to grope her, one hand on her chest, another on her leg. “I’m guessing the Headmistress said something about things being different here, without

“My name is Hikaru. We do this for all new students. You have a lot to see and learn, and I’m happy to help.” As Hikaru introduced herself, an older man walked up to them. One of the staff. He held out his hand to Luna. In it a key and piece of paper. “Your room has been chosen. The number is on the paper.” He walked off after Luna took both, his responsibility finished. Hikaru and later her homeroom teacher were the ones who had responsibility for Luna now, to teach her how things worked here. ”With that we are ready. I’ll show you the way to the dorm. Though we may some interesting things on the way.” She led the girl outs

Hikaru was a fairly ordinary girl, as least ordinary for someone in a school such as this. One who gradually learned to embrace the ‘school spirit’ as it were, who did not see anything wrong with much of it anymore. She was one of the ones from important families, though in her case the family was more wealthy than powerful, having the degree of power that came from wealth. But no direct political or military connections, or anything like that. Naturally the idea the graduates would someday reshape the world appealed to such a girl. She not the sort to look down on others without reason though, tried to be friendly to girls like Luna

Laura slowly wakes up, rubbing her eyes as she was a little groggy. As her eyes open and she takes in her surroundings, she sees she is on a bed....a rather large one, looking to her right she sees Judgement, looking to her left she sees who she can only assume is Judgement's roommate Zdrada. Then the memory of what happened before comes flooding back, she had been fucked good....like really good and passed out. A smile spreads across her face as she giggles, Judgement must have carried her back which made the human love her even more. She then snuggled between the two demons but mainly with Judgement, content with where she is. Laura then pl