When Celestia saw the man from the day before she turned a light shade of pale as her stomach twisted in knots,making her feel as if she had to vomit.Not sure why or how he was here she just stared for the longest time,confused as to how she should actually react to these turn of events.It wasn't until the captain motioned her to come over that she awoke from her thoughts and quickly scurried over to his side.Hell,it was bad enough she had gotten chewed out once this morning.She definately didn't need it again.

"Y...yes captain!"

When Celestia heard the orders her captain had given her and the threats he had thrown at the new guy she quickly nodded before following the "new" guy to the police cruiser,ready to get to work before having another close call with her boss.

"Why does it not surprise me that he is the one that brought you back?Hmph...I can just imagine what he is getting in return for bringing you back to life.Still,I don't blame all you for all of this.That bastard can be a tricky little fucker when it comes to signing agreements.Shit!I am surprised someone hasn't taught him a lesson yet.In either case welcome aboard,even if this is slightly eerie to have to deal with.Also,word of advice.Don't piss the captain off more then you have to.Just be his little bitch as much as possible and he will be as happy as a clam!"

OOC:Thing is I have been labeled as a "switch"!

As she continued down the hall she could see the captain talking in the same crude manner to another officer. This conversation without her having to hear it would make her pale quickly. It seemed the officer she had seen die in the warehouse was alive and walking. Had it been some sort of trick? Had Taramnis faked killing this man the way he had to torment her into the things he did to trick her the way he had? The captain motioned over Celestia. "Got a special job for you. Mike here is being transferred to the 22nd. You are going to drive him." He handed Mike back a thin file by slamming it against his chest and said something loud enough for Celestia to catch. "My brother is going to be watching your crooked ass over there and thank god I finally got rid of one of you crooked, moneydrinking little freaks." He walked into his office and slammed the door behind him. Mike walked to Celestia and smiled kind of in her face without being pushy, kind of a fearful smile if onr were to judge it.

Once in the car he turned the radio off for a moment. "I am going to be brief. I have no clue what this body did, but Talimascus promised me a better life than an alley drunk who was dyinmg of bone marrow cancer. My wife and 2 sons died a year ago from a drunk driver hitting them and I lost the will to live. I was losing everything and last week found out I had cirrosis and bone marrow cancer. I signed something technically this evening and in my contract I wanted to restart my day as someone who could do things better and have a chance to get a better life. He cast me into this body warning me that it would be a harsh start and I would have much to prove since nothing is easy but he could give me the direction. He also told me what this cop did to you telling me I would meet you before my first day was over. That's why he had transfer papers come specifically for me knowing I was going to have to start somewhere other than where this cop had a reputation. I want to apologiser for what he did and tell you if you ever need help just call over the radio and I will do my best to get to you." If she looked at him or even listened she rememberred John Syccamore. This man talked, acted, and looked at others nothing like John. It was his face and body but if said in all honesty the soul was different. It was possible that Talimascus had preserved the body enough to put a different soul inside for someone to have a second chance and him bringing the man backwards afterwards,..... Well he had used the hourglass with her so putting a man in this body for him to have to fight an uphill battle for a second chance did not seem unlike him.

{I will bet though you have found a few Dom's irl that walk past you thinking you might be another Dom if you carry yourself just right. Most Dom/Domme outside the clubs do not talk to each other too much except an occasional conversation to find out where the good clubs are if they visit a new town.}

After Celestia read the note she threw the piece of paper across the seat.Fucking bastard.God,how she hated his skanky demon ass.Trying to calm herself enough to make it to work she finally started the car and drove to the station,wanting nothing more then to get back to work

Once she pulled into her parking spot she got out of car and locked it tight before going inside.Hell,yeah she knew she was a cop and her car was at a police station but that didn't mean some dumb ass kid would try and damage her car.After,making sure everything was secure she walked into the precinct,only to get odd glares from a few of her fellow officers.Wondering what she could have done to get such looks she walked back into the locker room to get changed when she bumped into her partner Eric.

"Hey,what's going on?Why is everyone giving me strange looks?Did something happen while I was gone?"

Eric:

"No.I guess everyone is just surprised that you are still alive after going to the club last night to snoop around.To be honest I am surprised to.I though,we would be picking up your dead body up in the back alley.Heh.....guess the other guys were hoping in away.That way they could get your position.

Celestia:

"G...thanks.That's nice to know that my collegues wish me dead so they can get my job.Fuckers!Christ!It's not like I didn't work for it.Not like some of them who's daddy's paid for them to get where thiere at!"

Eric:

"Shhh.....keep your voice down.I didn't say I felt the same as them.All I said is that I was surprised to see you walking in here today.Hell,if anything you are an excellent cop to work beside.I am just sorry you don't get treated better here.Though,you knew when you tookd this job it would be hard.

Celestia:

"Yeah,but not this bad.I knew I would have to work hard and maybe kiss a few asses but shit....to be treated like some of the dirt on the street.What the fuck did I do to deserve that one?"

Eric:

"I don't know but I would watch yourself.Some of them are not to happy that you came into work today."

Celestia:

"FUCK THEM!I am a cop and a damn good one.Just because I ain't crooked like some of them doesn't mean I am less of a person.If anything I am better because I will fight going down and I won't twist things just to get someone off.Fuck.Forgive me for being so god damned different!"

Before Eric could even tell her to keep her voice down the captain had walked in.Knowing this was his time to make an exit he gave Celestia a "be careful" look before walking out.

"So,I see everything went well at the club last night!

Celestia:

"Uh...yes sir.Everything went quite well."

Captain:

"I see.So,there was no trouble what so ever?"

Celestia:

"Nnn...no sir.There was no trouble!"

Noticing the creepy smile on her captain's face she quickly went pale before taking a few steps back.For some reason she wqsn't liking this situation and for good reason.Her boss was starting to act just as weird if not weirder then her collegues.

"Um.....sir.Is everything alright?I mean did I do something wrong?"

Unable to get the weird feeling to go away she quickly found herself backed up against the wall with a baton pressed against her throat,causing her breathing to become slack and uneven.

"Listen,little girl.If you know what is good for you,you will start doing your job the right way.Otherwise things will get quite complicated for you.Do you understand?"

Shaking her head up and down the best she could,he finally left go of her,letting her drop to the floor like a bag of potatoes gasping for air.

"Good girl.Now if you know what is good for you,at the end of your shift you will stop back in my office so we can have a little "discussion".Understand?"

Motioning that she understood,she sat there shaking,rubbing her throat until it finally healed on it's own.The demon bastard may have given her something to heal her body but at the moments she needed a damn stiff drink to get rid of the shakes.

OOC:Interesting and exciting to know.Should have met you were I was younger.lol

As she got out to her car there was a note taped to her steering wheel. It was Talimascus slapping her once more for her foolishness. 'Two things you need to remember. You went to the table of your own free will, just like you offered yourself to me claiming it was to protect your mother and sister. Secondly while you were strapped to the table I could have used you as much as I wanted. I chose to free you and leave your dignity. Remember these two things when you plot or think anythiong against me as you originally came to me knowing what I was. You may lie to yourself or blame me all you wish, but you put yourself in this predicament and crawled to my cloven hooves, offering yourself to me. You might as well even admit the truth that you enjoyed it when i sealed you under my influence and made you one of my pets. The others are free to choose their pleasures, but with all your fire I gave you an escape from your penned up sex and a reason to pretend you did not enjoy it, an evil to blame so you could justify to yourself it was not what you wanted when it was better than anything you ever longed for.'

Even though she could rip up the note the words would tingle in her mond tormenting her all day that it was true. She was still up in that room and he never touched her helpless and easilly fuckable body. Everything that had gone wrong even though he had tricked her in the start he had never lied to her or conned her since. Celestia had walked downhill into the bowels of hell nude and bent over hypothetically offering herself and the devil had only taken her then even though he had her nude and helpless once and helplessly exposed a second time. He had waited till she offered herself and made her feel it was his fault. He had ways of twisting it for himself to make her do what he wanted. He even pushed the right mental buttons to keep her pissed at him.

{OOc, even though I am Dom irl, I do get a special erection from a fiery spirited slave that does keep you on your toes and enjoys being punished.}