Breaking Free
Both rakshasa, and while not armed with conventional weapons, most likely with some powerful spells on hand.
Teaching a Young Cub new Tricks
Even then, they were discouraged from going out unnecessary, let alone forming any kind of bond or connection with non-rakshasa children.
A Dangerous Love
He couldn't refuse, as a rakshasa slave would be certainly more valuable to a red dragon in hiding, but he also wouldn't be able to return home with a rakshasa trailing behind. for now though... "agreed. and what's the second proposition of yours?"
A Matter of Perspective
The rakshasa crashed to earth beside him, shaking dust from the ceiling. "bugger." the spirit tugged at his scimitars, embedded in the floor. "some help?" weaving between tile-sheathed blades, renard came to face the rakshasa, grinning.
The Tutor: Chapter 6
Her earlier thrill of knowing she meant something to the rakshasa was replaced with the hurt and anger that he'd obviously gone and replaced her.
Deus Ex Machina
rakshasa were leaping among the treetops of their home, or chatting with less-agile visitors on the footpaths below. a bustling, yet unhurried place. a place worth _protecting_.
In Darkness Reborn
They were _not_, however, prepared for the two rakshasa who had infiltrated their numbers _weeks_ ago.
Seth and the Soul
In the interminable blackness of the Void, the two figures sat in quiet contemplation, one with his legs folded such that the tops of his feet rested on his knees and his paws hanging just above them, and the other on his armored knees, blazing sword...
POV vore -. You and a tiger
rakshasa. the word floats up from somewhere, your high school d&d days, most likely. a shape changing, illusion casting man-eater. maybe that's what he is. it doesn't really matter, does it?
Second Fiddle
The rakshasa are their primary agents, subtle and illusory, but generally unwilling to get their paws bloody - so when more direct action is needed, the mysterious group of assassins, saboteurs and infiltrators known as the red hand are deployed.
To Darkness Descended
As statements went, that was probably a _bit_ of an exaggeration, direza judged based on the extensive intelligence gathered by the trio of rakshasa they had brought along. but not very much of one.
Jhuthi Rsi Ka Gana
This is the story of rakshasa maharajaand how all the demons of the world, once contained, became free to behave at their own discretion. this is the story of anandapurna and how she sat at the feet of old mauta.