@ElderGod-Icefire
In an alternate version of Earth, there are more than just humans. In an alternate version of Earth, there are divisions along species.
There is the Higher Class, as they are known. Humans, Elves, Demons, and others whose normal form is humanoid belong to this class.
There is the Lower Class. Kelpies, Djinn, Unicorns, dragons, nephilim and other mixed breeds. Any whose form was not originally humanoid.
The Lower Class is commonly kept as slaves by the Upper class. There are rules in place to protect the Lowers from abuse, but only very few. Three, in fact.
Rule 1: Torture is not allowed. No living Lower may be cut apart, beaten, or otherwise subjected to pain for no reason, and punishments may not exceed the crime.
Rule 2: All Lowers must be checked by a doctor twice a year, or as necessary. This will be done on the owner's expense.
Rule 3: Freed Lowers are still to remember that they are still subservient to Uppers, and marriage and/or interbreeding between the two classes is not allowed.
Alexius Ka'mar is half Kelpie, half Nephilim. He bears the marks of both, though his Kelpie, his Equinnus side, is stronger than the Seraphimic. He has recently been sold to a family, to be the slave of their oldest son, Maximilian. He meets their second son, (Name), after his first ride with Maximilian, the older son using Alexius as if Alexius was a horse, riding on his back, beating him with a riding crop until Alexius was bleeding, sawing on the bridle until he foamed at the mouth and his tongue bled. Tugged on the wings that were the signs of Alexius' Nephilim heritage. That was the first meeting between Alexius and (Name), who appear to be about the same age.
After that, Alexius was a common sight around the family's home. They were rich, well off, and denied Maximilian nothing. It was well known that the oldest son didn't treat his slave well, but most assumed it was just sexual, with the occasional beating. Never what they later discovered was happening.
(Name) knocked on his brother's door. It was later at night, but he knew Maximilian wasn't asleep yet. Max never was at this time. Through the door, whimpers and cries could be be heard, the not-quite-human cries of Max's slave, Alexius.
When there was no answer at the knocking, (Name) pushed open the door, and nearly threw up in horror. The Kelpie was not on the bed, as he had sort of expected. No. No, it was far, far worse. The mixed breed male was chained down to a table, and he was…he had been cut into pieces. Maximilian was wielding the knife. Bones, skin, tendons…all were laid out neatly. As if Maximilian had done this before.
Only the half Kelpie's head had been left intact, those large eyes rolling around in his head, broken whimpers leaving his throat with each slice of the knife.
(Name) started shouting at his brother, who only laughed, saying, "Have you ever seen the organs of a Lower? They don't look right." (Name) demanded to know if Maximilian intended to kill the slave. Maximilian rolled his eyes, and said, "Of course not. I've done this before. Don't worry, I'll put him back together again. I always do."
(Name) fetched their parents. Their parents, horrified at their son's breaking of the first law, sent Maximilian away for psychiatric treatment. They also said that Alexius would now be (Name)'s.
(Name) must now try and convince the broken Alexius to trust. And, well…the two eventually begin to grow closer, and the buds of a romance begin to bloom. But what will happen when Maximilian returns from his treatment?
Hello! Obviously this RP is going to be extremely dark, and as such, we're going to do it in PMs. I am going to be Alexius and Maximilian, and you will be (Name). This will be a slow burn gay romance between your character and Alexius.
Rules:
- All of andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer)'s rules apply
- Again, this will be extremely dark, and probably contain references/descriptions of torture and rape, among others
- This will be descriptive, with a five sentence minimum
- I want someone who is active, and if you're going to be gone, tell me, don't just leave me hanging. I try to be patient if I am left with no warning, but I will "bump" the RP, typically after about three days of no activity, unless I've been warned beforehand
- I reserve the right to say no
