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Post by Inferno on May 14, 2007 20:42:37 GMT -5
Inferno continued to abuse the boy viciously, not killing him but hurting him enough to make him wish he was. Inferno let a low and menacing growl out as he picked the battered and bruised youth and slammed him into the ground, hearing a rib break. Now that was a sound he liked to here... then again hearing a girl say she is horny came in a close second. "I think you've been tenderized enough... though alittle more to be sure wouldn't hurt," Inferno grinned as he raised his foot up, and then brought it back down on the back of the slave's neck hard enough to make his head pop and splatter blood everywhere.
"Pop goes the weasel," Inferno cackled as he looked in the direction of another slave. He let a loud and shrill howl out as he charged forward, his body gathering flames as he barreled through the brush lighting it ablaze and anything else that got to close as he could see the heels of the slave drawing closer. He let another howl out as he lounged and pounced on the slave, his burning body hurting the unnfortunate badly.
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Post by Ookami on May 16, 2007 17:44:49 GMT -5
Ookami turned her head to gaze at Sunbeam through the shadows of the wood. An eerie laughter slipped through her smirked lips as she walked slightly closer, the chains on her outfit making a clinging sound in the surprisingly still air. They reminded most of the slaves of bells that sounded of death.
"That is so true my dear friend......." she replied, a hint of laughter still in her voice as she spoke. The scent of blood was incredibly strong here, and Ookami couldn't bear to stand it any longer. "Sorry.. but I need to go kill something."The terrible urge to kill was like a craving for something that Ookami couldn't go very long without settling.
The black and silver tinted wings spread from her back once again and she needed only to flap them once to get as high as she needed at the moment. In a second, she was soaring off again, following the scent path of more slaves, the ones that had escaped. It was not in the least difficult at all to find the tiny group. It only consisted of four slaves, but that would be enough for now. Ookami folded her wings in a quick flash and landed like a lightning bolt peirces the ground, jabbing her trusty sword through a man. She lifted it up and snickered as his body slipped down the blade to where the handle was.
"Oh, what a mess!" she said inocently, putting a free finger up to her lip. Spinning around, she took her sword and piled another younger male slave onto her sword. Within a short few seconds, all four slave's dead bodies were piled onto her sword, each leaving a trail of scarlet blood to stain the silver. I'll clean it later... she thought, an evil grin painted on her face.
"Hey Skye! Come check this out! I've got myself a kabob." she chuckled, calling her evil acquaintance over.
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Post by Fallen Angel on May 19, 2007 10:49:02 GMT -5
Skye smirked in amusement as her friend parted to go kill another human- it never got old. She leaned there a few moments longer before she took off after her friend, transforming into a large panther as she prowled silently through the forest, not bothering to go to quickly as she kept her ears pricked incase she were to hear someone.
She kept padding along when suddenly there was a hard tug on her tail. She spun around, growling furiously to see a boy standing there- looking quite confident for the position he was in now. She barred her fangs wide at him, but he seemed to just stand there, dumb-struck. A smirk creased her muzzle as she circled the child, her tail tracing along his sides as she circled like a blood thirsty hunter, about to spring at any second. Then suddenly the child yanked her tail again and she lunged, sinking her teeth into his shoulder- though she hadn't planned to kill him just yet her eyes swirled with red as she felt the blood seep into her mouth- then she dug her teeth in further, until the arm was completly off. THe boy screamed in pain, but she tossed the arm aside and snapped at his neck- then he fell limp from his thrashing as he died.
Skye licked her lips as she transformed into her wolf form- then she shook from nose to tail tip, feeling great again from the sudden feel of blood. She trotted over to her severed arm, picking it up as she began to trot in the direction she had been going. She saw Ookami now- and she was calling her over. She dashed over like a puppy, dropping the arm infront of her and barking at her, her tail wagging viciously.
"Oooh, kabob, can I have some?!" she said through thought speech, letting out another bark aswell.
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Post by brezzen on May 19, 2007 11:16:15 GMT -5
Brezzen had been walking the outskirts in a daze for the last three hours. A thick, loose metal collar had found it's way onto his neck, and at the front there was still one chain link from the leash that had once existed. He was covered in blood. Most of his face, aside from his forehead and eye and eyepatch, his shirt only had two or three dry patches, and his green jeans were soaking. He was dragging his two blades across the ground behind him, as if they might have been trash. He was thinking only about finding someone to think for him. To do mindless tasks. That or kill, and he had seen several people killing many, two of them had looked like girls, but they hadn't noticed him. No one ever noticed him if he stayed back.
His ship was several miles away by now, and the crew was dead. He'd killed them. He'd killed them and enjoyed it. But now his eyes were wide and empty, searching. No smile lit his face anymore. Now he had to find a master.
He was right among the carnage now. Every step seemed to be another puddle of blood. Dead bodies galore. And then something drifted over to him. Hunger. On shaky legs he went over to a dead body, not seeing anything else, but a group of dead bodies suspened in the air. They weren't really, being held up on a sword was more like it, but he walked calmly, shakily toward them, and without warning bit off an arm, chewing on it lightly. Dekay's hunger consuming him. He looked over to either female. A wolf, and a girl.
He fell back into a sitting position eying them both as if he were a child watching two adults talk while he waited to go play, chewing on his blanky. The scene was much more sinister than that, but that was the expression on Brezzen's face. He waited for someone to talk to him. He didn't feel like being outgoing right now. He didn't think that he could be outgoing right now.
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Post by Fallen Angel on May 19, 2007 11:32:11 GMT -5
Skye licked her lips again as she smelled more blood nearing- but this was different- it was definatly not the blood of a slave- someone else. Her ears pricked then as bushes rustled- outcame a boy- though she did not know who he was she liked him already- she could smell the blood of others on him- so she knew he was a killer. She watched cautiously as he sat down, an arm from one of te corpses on Ookami's sword in his hand now.
Skye lowered her head, watching him carefully with her icy eyes, not sure what to do about the situation yet. She was close now, a few inches away- she circled him, not like a predator- but she as she was curious. She sniffed at the blood before she came to his side again, looking at his face. She leaned forward, her blood stained muzzle touching his skin before she backed away a step. She tilted her head at him curiously as her tail swayed back and forth.
"Who are you?" she asked calmly and curiously as her eyes lit- different from the blood lust that had been upon her several moments ago. "You reek of blood boy. Not slave blood however..." she commented through thought speech as she continued to gaze at him.
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Post by brezzen on May 19, 2007 12:02:11 GMT -5
Brezzen chewed off another large chunk of the meat on the arm, viciously biting it to pieces in his mouth, and swallowing them. At that moment his stomach seemed full, and he tossed the arm back behind him, even more blood creasing his face, but this wasn't special blood of power or strength. This was weak blood.
As the pretty wolf circled him Brezzen would sway in that direction, trying to feel more, but it never seemed to connect, and when her muzzle touched him Brezzen almost fell down from the tilt he tried.
As the voice dripped into his mind Brezzen slowly tried to form words. It was hard for him. The inhuman urge to find a woman to serve had so consumed him that he could hardly think. And now that the hunger was gone the urge had grown stronger. He slowly tilted his head in different directions, and eventually his deep green eyes connected with hers allowing him some ability to think. "I...Am...Ivy...The Bearer...Of Life."
That was all he thought, because he was soon lost in the search. There were two proabable candidates here. The wolf girl, and the sword girl. He thought them to both be good mistresses. He swayed drunkenly as he turned to look at everyone. He hadn't realized Inferno standing there, and nodded slightly toward him in greeting.
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Post by Fallen Angel on May 19, 2007 12:15:03 GMT -5
Skye watched him carefully, her eyes flickering every so often as he moved, somewhat drunkely. She could see his thoughts and they were complicated, though she cept herself in reach of speech as well, wondering if he was speak to her, or just sit there. As he looked around, their eyes finally connected and her ears pricked forward. "Ivy, the bearer of life?" she repeated, tilting her head slightly. Suddenly she transformed back into her normal form, brushing the blue strands of hair out of her face with her hand as she looked at him, crouching down next to him now.
"You look lost my dear." she said soothingly, in the wicked way that Konseishi had when she spoke. Skye continued to watch him as he seemed to be searching for something- or that could just be the drunkness talking. "What do you search for so continuously?" she asked suddenly, her ears pricking forward to see if he were to answer her.
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Post by brezzen on May 19, 2007 12:29:45 GMT -5
Brezzen looked back to her as she spoke and transformed. She was even prettier now. As her voice carressed his skin. Brezzen went from sitting, to crawling towards her with all the animalistic grace that the fey posessed. His eyes locked to hers, and he didn't sway. He moved perfectly. His voice was barely above a whisper. "One with no destination can never be lost." He fell at her feet. He rolled onto his back, his head almost touching her and his eyes looking up into her face. "I search...for someone like you. Someone to control me."
He couldn't think anymore, and his eyes showed it. His face had become the mix of an animal and a puppet. Willing to do anything for the first person to pick up the strings. The girl with the sword, the girl with the voice, even both. He just wanted to be controlled. He wanted someone to think for him, and tell him what to do. To move him and place him.
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Post by Fallen Angel on May 19, 2007 12:40:17 GMT -5
Skye watched him carefully- watching his reactions- watching his movements, taking in everything. He crawled towards her now, almost like an animal, he definatly had the grace of one. She watched his eyes now as they seemed to lock together as he was infront of her now. As he spoke, she listened, making sure to understand the words and the meaning.
"True enough." she agreed, watching him as he fell, rolling over almost like a small puppy. His eyes were still on her as he was barely an inch away. "Someone to control you? Someone like me?" she repeated, her head tilting slightly, curious to find out this boy's meaning now. "You seek a powerful mistress then? she asked him, letting her fingers trace over his forehead lightly.
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Post by brezzen on May 19, 2007 13:06:00 GMT -5
The green fur edging the collar of his jacket had remained completely untouched by the blood. It seemed to drip out instead of soak in, and the dryness of it tickled, and cleaned Brezzen's bloody neck. "Yes.. Yes.. That's what I seek and ask for. That's all I want." As her fingers drew across his forehead Brezzen lightly pressed against them like a pet would. A light exhaling of breath escaped his lips. Not a moan, but a quick breath. It was close to a moan.
He was lying in wait for her to claim him. At that moment that's all he had ever wanted. At that moment he would have even given up the blades at his sides to be hers. His body seemed completely relaxed as he waited for her reply. He whispered. "That's all I need."
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Post by Fallen Angel on May 19, 2007 13:12:55 GMT -5
Skye still watched him curiously, finding this quite intresting. She thought about this, wondering if it would be a good idea- to be a mistress. She had been called a mistress once, the mistress of death- but that was long ago when other things were about. She smiled as he seemed to rub up against her hand lightly like a cat or a dog would do. She couldn't find a reason why she would say no- and she saw something about him that she indeed liked.
"I suppose I could be your Mistress if that's what you really want." she agreed, her ears pricking forward as she continued to softly draw her finger tips over his forehead, keeping an almost smooth rythum as she watched him still, a smile creeping up on her lips.
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Post by brezzen on May 19, 2007 13:33:41 GMT -5
A wide smile appeared on Brezzen's face. "That's all I really want." A sort of twisted happiness seemed to overwhelm him. At last he had found someone. "Thank you Mistress." He closed his eyes out of happiness, and pressed against her fingers slightly harder. He felt a connection to her now. Even though it had been one sentence she'd spoken to him, and they'd only met several minutes ago, he felt as if he were finally close to the one person he'd wanted to be close to his entire life. Without moving he opened his eyes and looked back up to her. "Mistress. Is there anything you'd have me do?" A shiver ran up his spine as he asked. He realized just how willing he was to do anything for her. It wasn't love. He knew it wasn't love. It was beyond that.
He had the urge to be clean for her. To be able to present himself for her. To be perfect for her. He didn't move though, because he did not have any sort of permission to do anything yet.
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Post by Fallen Angel on May 19, 2007 13:42:25 GMT -5
His happiness seemed to almost come in a wave from him, hitting her hard. She smiled in amusement, being able to feel the joy almost pulsing from him now. "It's no problem love." she said, in that bit of an accent she had sometimes. Skye continued to watch him again, his emotions still pulsating as she watched him. She purred in amusement as he rubbed up against her hand a bit harder.
When he spoke again to her, wondering if there was anything she wanted him to do. She thought about it for a moment and didn't know what do answer- but soon she did come up with an answer, even though it wasn't really an actually activity. "I don't have a task for you if that's what you mean- but I'd be happy if you accompany me and my friends back to the empire shortly." she said smoothly.
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Post by Inferno on May 21, 2007 14:28:54 GMT -5
(Hmmm... wonder what Inferno would think about this lol)
Inferno had just finished incinerating his latest kill, losing control of his animalistic instincts which took over and he had a light snack. Ripping an organ out he ate greedily, the predator in him now in complete control as it looked through his eyes at it's surroundings. Then it whipped his head around at the sound of Ookami saying, "Hey Skye! Come check this out! I've got myself a kabob." it grinned to itself, flashing blood stained teeth for a moment before taking another large bite of his kill, then he smelled something else then blood, ash, and the scents of his friends. "Another male... intruding in territory. Kill... must kill intruder..." Inferno's deranged mind thought as he rose to his feet and made his way over, the soles of his boots leaving small trails of flames as he walked.
The smell grew more vivid the closer he got, eyes slitting so he could focus more on this new male. "Someone to control you? Someone like me?" he heard Skye say making the hairs on the back of his neck stand up, eyes now glowing red with a jealous rage. "Yes.. Yes.. That's what I seek and ask for. That's all I want." Inferno heard the intruder reply, reinforcing this feeling as the urge to kill grew stronger. Inferno's animal instincts grew territorial, exspecially around Skye... but the funny thing was Inferno was normally territorial without the instincts.
The stench of the intruder was very strong now, the light aroma of blood mixed in his scent as Inferno let a low and menacing growl out through gritted teeth. Like an alpha male, Inferno's instincts made him try to intimidate the intruder and if that didn't work... well this would get very messy very fast.
(dun dun duuunnnnnn! lol)
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Post by brezzen on May 21, 2007 17:00:05 GMT -5
Brezzen, or rather Ivy, had just actually mentally registered that Inferno was there. He'd known about him before, but he hadn't actually focused on him at all. He was as an animal. Much like Ivy was, but Inferno was angry. He didn't move. He hadn't been given permission to move, but he wouldn't do anything without permission now. Not even speak. The only thing he was doing with the lack of her permission now was breath, and if she asked it he would stop even that.
On the other hand he didn't have to even pretend to be afraid of Inferno. Inferno didn't scare him at all, and it showed in his obvious focus on Skye, and nearly no focus even attempted at the approaching alpha male. He loved pain, but being beaten up was a different brand of pain than he'd like to experience. Then, he probably wouldn't have to deal with him at all. If he was given the permission to defend himself he could do it easily.
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