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Post by trinity on Jul 26, 2011 23:33:13 GMT -5
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Post by Lord Xavier on Jul 27, 2011 11:25:20 GMT -5
He is despised and rejected of men ( a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief ) [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=align,center][atrb=style,width: 410px; padding: 10px; background-color: #2e5187; border: 1px dotted #000000; -moz-box-shadow: 5px 5px 5px #000000; -webkit-box-shadow: 5px 5px 5px #000000;] and we hid as it were our faces from him With the crisp New Orleans wind licking his dark hair, greying ever so slightly at the temples, the vampire master of the city swam through the shadows. He moved this way and that with diabolical agility; it was almost as if a great white shark had changed its hunting grounds to the darkness rather than the oceans. The vampire lord was looking for a small bite to eat, growing sick and tired with all of the processed and packaged blood he had been consuming that past few months. While he was pleased that vampires had been given a more favourable reputation and were able to live freely in cities such as this one, he was displeased that the mystery had been taken out of vampirism. No longer did people find being turned exciting and spontaneous, you had to be interviewed nowadays.
Slipping into an alleyway, the vampire master's maroon eyes flashed as he caught sight of a female luring a male to his untimely death. Hidden in his kingdom of shadow, Lord Xavier watched with delight as her blade sliced open his throat, a terrible red grin forming on his throat, a little spray and splatter here and there. Breathing in deeply through his nose, he greedily drank the smell of the young man's fresh blood. But he narrowed his eyes a little when he picked up her scent, a scent lying beneath her human form that could only be detected by the savvier immortals. She reeked of sulphur to his senses, stinking of the winds of hell, the land where he and every other vampire was destined. Xavier didn't know why it had entered his city, but there was definitely a demon in that alleyway.
Blue flames flickering in the dark corners of his eyes, Lord Xavier studied the human as he burst into a whirling fit of flames before vanishing into a cloud of fine ash. Deciding he would follow the demon, he snaked his way to the open mouth of the alleyway, curious to see what mayhem she would cause next. Leaning against the alleyway's opening, sticking his head around the corner to see what the women would do, a devilish grin grew over his mouth when he witnessed her using telekinesis to cause as much death and destruction as she could. And as the second car went flying, killing a handful of police officers, the vampire master walked around the corner. Using his superhuman speed, Xavier appeared beside the woman, asking simply, "What exactly do you think you are doing?" table and image by crayola. |
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Post by trinity on Jul 27, 2011 12:38:59 GMT -5
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Post by Lord Xavier on Jul 27, 2011 15:50:36 GMT -5
He is despised and rejected of men ( a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief ) [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=align,center][atrb=style,width: 410px; padding: 10px; background-color: #2e5187; border: 1px dotted #000000; -moz-box-shadow: 5px 5px 5px #000000; -webkit-box-shadow: 5px 5px 5px #000000;] and we hid as it were our faces from him Remaining by the side of this female demon, the vampire watched as she wreaked more and more carnage by the second. Mortals and immortals running in terror as explosions rocked the earth around them, it was a complete mess and he couldn't help but feel a tinge of responsibility to stop all of this. He was master of the city, and while he was known to go on the odd killing spree to keep the balance between humans and vampires, he was also known to have been a rogue vampire in his past. He lived for the expressions on the faces of rogues who watched as they were torn from the earth by Xavier's bullets, they always made the mistake thinking that he was always up for a bit of butchery. But change he had, ever since eating his brother, he hadn't been the same murderous vampire since and it had been nearly seven years since he had sat down to dine on his brother's flesh.
Watching silently as she sent a fire engine crashing into one of the buildings in front of them, noting her amusement at the irony of the situation. "You wreak havoc like an amateur," he admitted, watching her decapitate a human and throw his dripping, severed head into the frantic crowd. Listening to her offer to join in with the chaos, he couldn't help but crack open a truly wicked grin. It was a really tempting offer to his one half then completely repulsive to his other, he could join in and have the marshals after him or turn his guns on the demon to be hailed as a saviour. "I've grown out of this sort of thing, demon." His mind ticked away, figuring out whether it was time to come out of retirement and return to his old ways, butchering every living and undead person he came across.
Acknowledging her wink with a sneer, flashing one of his oversized canines, the vampire lord tucked his right hand inside his jacket. His hand closed around the handle of the pistol, Jekyll, under his left armpit, releasing it from its strap. Pulling it slowly out for everyone to see, he held the gun by his side, adopting a non-threatening stance as he watched the many policemen and women line up in front of him and the demon. He was silently impressed by her powers, the ability to govern fire and moved objects with the power of her mind. Perhaps he'd turn her into one of his slaves when all of this was over. Watching the police officers' firearms leap from their hands and hover in front of their faces, Lord Xavier decided to line up his pistol.
Jekyll was an oversized pistol that would be far too heavy for any mortal to wield effectively, and most immortals weren't adept when it came to using it either. The magazine was full to the brim, filled with explosive silver bullets that ripped mortals and immortals alike to shreds. Waiting to see what the demon would do with the firearms now that they were in her control, the vampire lord looked up and down the street to see if any of the human's heavier artillery was on its way to put a stop to all of this chaos. Looking back at the humans, laughing darkly through his grin, he admitted, "We need to make this a little more interesting." Twisting Jekyll away from the humans, Xavier lined it up with the side of the demon's head and pulled the trigger without a second thought. table and image by crayola. |
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Post by trinity on Jul 27, 2011 20:30:29 GMT -5
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Post by Lord Xavier on Jul 27, 2011 21:43:06 GMT -5
He is despised and rejected of men ( a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief ) [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=align,center][atrb=style,width: 410px; padding: 10px; background-color: #2e5187; border: 1px dotted #000000; -moz-box-shadow: 5px 5px 5px #000000; -webkit-box-shadow: 5px 5px 5px #000000;] and we hid as it were our faces from him Laughing as the demon performed a little miracle and managed to dodge his bullet completely, not even a little scratch to prove his efforts, Lord Xavier was safe in the knowledge that should they ever find their true target then she would be in for some serious pain. He licked his lips just at the thought of vaporising her head with one of his explosive silver rounds, and with a casual air he deflected her kick with his right arm, taking a step to the left as he redistributed the force of her attack. The laughter continued as he witnessed his bullet connect with a human instead, watching the upper torso explode, arms flinging across the road, head shooting upwards, reaching for the stars and he couldn't help but admit that it was a definite improvement. Death was always an improvement when it came to humans; he loathed them more than ever.
Grinning darkly at the demon as her eyes flashed a bright silver, he turned his head to the right to reply over his shoulder, "I'm not going to play with you," he admitted, left hand slipping inside his jacket slowly, grabbing onto the handle of his second pistol Hyde. "I'm going to kill you instead." Revolving at an incredible speed, the vampire crouched and fired a round from Hyde, a highly explosive silver bullet with a mercury core; this pistol was designed to deal with trash like her. Disappearing completely only to reappear several metres away, now standing, he watched as the demon caused a tremendous explosion that sent debris everywhere, killing many humans caught up in this demon's little game.
Watching her inflict a hail of bullets on those trying to escape, he laughed as she unleashed a hungry vampire male on the humans that were trying to flee for their lives. And once she had spotted her next victim, a human child, the vampire master disappeared only to reappear a metre or two away from the demon, both pistols pointing straight in her face. "The name is Lord Xavier." He pulled the trigger on Jekyll, twitching Hyde off to the side and pulling the trigger in the same instance, this time he would have much more of a chance in killing her. He had no desire to protect the little child, let alone the human race as a whole, what he was really doing was trying to have a decent fight for a change, vampires and werewolves were so easy to kill; but demons and angels were on a whole new level. table and image by crayola. |
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Post by trinity on Jul 28, 2011 0:33:40 GMT -5
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. the blow from his gun sent her backwards and she stood there with a blank stare on her face. part of her arm had been blown off from the bullet. "but why would you want to do that? I just want to play with you!" the last part came out as more of a growl as her form shimmered and her arm returned. horns appeared on her head as her true form came into light. a pulse seemed to come from her and all the guns went off killing everyone at once leaving only Xavier and herself.
. a car flew across the street at the vampire lord followed by more debris from the burning buildings. if she was going to fight she was going to take out the entire city of New Orleans. a ball of flames shot from her towards the vampire lord and she disappeared reappearing behind him. swiftly she delivered a couple of blows towards his back and wrists to try and remove the guns. when she jumped back, she hardly touched the ground before she moved again. standing atop a building and looking down over the poor city. it was never going to be whole again.
. "I won't have you kill me, young lord, but we can still play until your begging for me to stop." the female demoness laughed, a sound that echoed throughout the city and it was odd and twisted. jumping off the roof top, she aimed herself towards the vampire. foot aimed towards his head, she put as much force behind it as she could. it caused her to jump backwards and land on a car nearly crushing it completely. "is this your city, young lord? it's such a shame that I'm going to have to destroy it." WORDS: 375 TAGGING: Luke and whoever else MUSE: good. NOTE: demon form > link. |
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Post by Lord Xavier on Jul 28, 2011 13:38:30 GMT -5
He is despised and rejected of men ( a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief ) [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=align,center][atrb=style,width: 410px; padding: 10px; background-color: #2e5187; border: 1px dotted #000000; -moz-box-shadow: 5px 5px 5px #000000; -webkit-box-shadow: 5px 5px 5px #000000;] and we hid as it were our faces from him A dark grin spread across his mouth like wildfire, taking extreme delight in watching as one of his bullets clipped the demon's arm, exploding, destroying a considerable chunk of flesh from her arm. Now, if only he could get one of his bullets to connect with her head, then she would stay down for good. He was aware how painful it was for a demon to respawn in the underworld, a difficult process following when they tried to get back up to the human world. Keeping his pistols trained on the female, he replied through a tremendous laugh, "Fun and games are for children. But murder is adult's play." Eyes narrowing a little, his brow twitched when he witnessed her form shimmer, the chunk of flesh growing back as she adopted her true form. It took a lot to faze this ancient vampire, so the appearance of horns wasn't that much of a shock to him; in fact, it only succeeded in making his grin grow even larger. Perhaps he would transform and devour her in turn.
Watching as a car went soaring towards him, the vampire lord realigned his weapons and fired at the oncoming vehicle. The bullets tore chunks out of the thing, ripping it apart, then using the sides of his guns to deflect any debris and metal that was coming his way. He knew that the demon was underestimating him, and it would be her downfall if she continued to think such tricks would put him in his grave. You didn't exist for more than half a millennia without knowing how to deal with trash like her. With an oncoming ball of fire, the demon appearing behind him, his ears picking up the sound of her muscles locking into place to unleash a torrent of punches; Lord Xavier dropped to the ground and swiped his leg, aiming to trip the female over, Hyde pointing up at her, squeezing the trigger. Whether it was her own fire or his bullet, he was gradually becoming more in tune when it came to fighting this maniac. Only a true monster could kill a demon.
With his incredible speed, not bothering to wait and find out if she had been wounded, the vampire lord reappeared several metres away, standing upright and looking around for his enemy. Catching sight of her on top of one of the surrounding buildings, he shouted, "Don't worry, demon, I will kill you even if it takes me all night." And with that he sent another volley of explosive silver bullets in her direction, he was having so much fun that he really could not have cared less about the amount of damage the two of them were doing to his beloved city. Watching as she came soaring down, foot aimed at his head, the vampire lord stashed his weapons away and held his hands out in front of him. Pushed back a little from the force, grinding his shoes into the road, he let out a laugh when she flipped backwards and crushed a standalone car. "Come on, demon, kill me already!" table and image by crayola. |
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Post by trinity on Jul 28, 2011 14:12:52 GMT -5
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. laughter bubbled from the female as her wounds blazed and filled themselves. "that's quite the gun you have there. but only fools use weapons in a fight of true power!" the female bellowed jumping up and throwing the car that was under her at him. seconds after that she followed behind it, giving the car another powerful kick to send it flying faster at him. pushing off the car, she jumped into the air and threw a rather large amount of blazing balls at him before dancing back towards the wreckage. the sounds of helicopters and machinery filled her ears but she didn't care. let the humans see what scary things lurked in the darkness. vampires and werewolves were only the beginning.
. the female pushed off the ground again aiming herself at the young lord claws extended. when she was within range she vanished and the reappeared behind him claws slashing where she could followed by a blast of telekinetic power hoping to at least cause him to stumble. a ring of fire appeared around the both of them making their fighting quarters closer. "if you won't stay close and play then I will make you!" the words dripped from the female as she increased the heat in their little circle to make things more exciting. "oh you are a fun one little lord. I haven't felt this great in a long time. maybe I'll take you back with me and make you a pet. how would you feel about that?" she grinned at him across the little circle. outside she could hear things exploding and breaking from the heat and above them hovered a helicopter. probably a new one but no matter.
. a tendril of fire reached up and out of their circle. it engulfed the helicopter in a mater of seconds causing it to crash down right in the circle. with a bit of a push she aimed it towards the young lord her grin never leaving her face. what fun she was having! this man said he didn't want to play but he was playing with. she was having an absolute wonderful time with him! if he survived their little game maybe she would keep him. he'd make a nice addition to her collection. the flames reached out trying to capture the young lord. the female disappeared and reappeared behind him, lips brushing by his neck. "mmm you have a nice neck, do you know that? it'd be wonderful stained with blood." claws moving with lighting speed she slashed at his neck before jumping away again not bothering to see if she made purchase. WORDS: 375 TAGGING: Luke and whoever else MUSE: good. NOTE: demon form > link. |
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Post by Lord Xavier on Jul 29, 2011 17:54:10 GMT -5
He is despised and rejected of men ( a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief ) [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=align,center][atrb=style,width: 410px; padding: 10px; background-color: #2e5187; border: 1px dotted #000000; -moz-box-shadow: 5px 5px 5px #000000; -webkit-box-shadow: 5px 5px 5px #000000;] and we hid as it were our faces from him Dusting himself off, the vampire watched the demon closely, waiting, itching for her next move, the next bombardment that would come and get him. And it came so beautifully, in fact, he spreads his arms wide, hands open, as if he accepted her attack. One moment he was standing arms spread, the next he was crushed by the oncoming vehicle, it smashed into him and hurtled straight into a building behind him. No movement, the car lay perfectly still until the tremendous balls of fire came hurtling down on it, ripping chunks out of it, setting it alight in a blazing inferno. Although ideally the dust would have been allowed to settle, the music dropping to a bare audible sound, the humans messed all of the theatrics with their speakerphones and their helicopters and their persistence in butting in on real business, real fun.
The smouldering wreckage exploded across the street, a cloud of dust and debris raining down around the area it had previously occupied. Standing there, suit cut to ribbons, breathing heavily through a rising, sickly black laugh, was the vampire lord himself. "It has been so long!" he shouted, taking his tie off and unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his pale and pallid chest, cut like an adonis. His reactions were superhuman, he was so much greater than a human, he was a vampire! As her claws came slashing down at him, he returned the assault with punches moving at an incredible rate, flesh healing as quickly as it was cut open. The laughter was tremendous, maniacal, out of control! His dark eyes were alight with the flames that surrounded the two of them, these two incredible immortals.
Standing back from her, his hands by his side, palms upturned, helicopters reigning down in wonderful balls of fire, he drank the sweet music of chaos and enjoyed it. "Such sweet, sweet music, dragul meu," he exclaimed, his Romanian tongue slipping back into his language. Standing perfectly still, tilting his head back and opening his mouth wide, fangs extending to their full length, he welcomed the helicopter that came crashing down on him. The feeling of his flesh burn made him feel so alive, so alive after seven years of mind-numbing boredom. Flames leaping and licking at him, tearing apart his beautiful and expendable suit, he turned his head slightly as she appeared behind him. "Te iubesc." And the blood ran from his neck, pouring down over his exposed chest, the jacket and shirt vanishing in a cloud of ash, his two handguns dropping to the ground.
"Have a taste, dulce diavol. You should know the taste of the blood that courses through my veins. It ran through every member of my family's house, the House of Basarb." The wounds on his neck healing, his hands moved across his torso, rubbing the dark blood into his porcelain skin. "This blood created the greatest vampire known to mankind." Dropping his left hand to the side, he licked the blood clean off his right one. "And it created me." Letting out a tremendous roar, the vampire doubled up, great cries mixed with laughter as his bones shifted and moved. Face hidden, the cracking of bones as they shifted under his skin, he let out an almighty cry, throwing himself back, screaming at the stars. And just like that... the commotion stopped, this vampiric monster slowly tilted his head forward to reveal what no creature had ever had to behold before.
Seven feet tall, his skin the colour of his own blood, hair falling down around his face, long and twisting like awful black snakes, eyes with no whites to them, only the black of the abyss, not a human face but one that was all teeth, an enormous mouth filled with teeth only a shark would love. "You see, I'm not an ordinary vampire..." a thousand voices announced, hundreds laughing alongside. "Sunt un zeu." Shifting itself, gathering up to its full height, it said one last thing for the little demon, "And I will drag you back to hell with me." Not another word uttered, screamed, cackled from its mouth, the vampire master smashed through the helicopter that encircled it, arms rippling with sleek muscle extended as it lunged at the demon, hands grappling for the poor, little demon's face. table and image by crayola. |
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Post by trinity on Jul 29, 2011 23:56:24 GMT -5
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. wonder crossed over her face as she watched the vampire transform. he took all of her hits and was still standing! what a wonderful creature he was turning out to be! for sure if he survived she was making him a pet. what a nice bell she would put on his collar. while she was dazing about what she would do with her new pet she didn't realized that he had even moved. within a blink of an eye she was gone. having reappeared behind him, she let out a high pitched giggle. "boy oh boy! how big you have gotten! this is new. I didn't know vampires could change forms like you. guess the game has changed." a wide grin crossed over her and the flames surrounding them flashed a brilliant and blazing blue.
. a swirl of flames wrapped around her and her form shifted once more. she became covered in flames and blue wings stretched behind her. the temperature in the circle jumped ten fold and the ground became soupy and sticky. an idea struck the demoness and her grin grew wicked. using a bit of force she caved in the ground beneath the young lord hoping he would fall in. this creature before her was no longer the vampire lord. he was different. not anymore powerful than before in her eyes, but he had made things so much more fun! her mind spun with ideas as she flew in the flames increasing the heat more and swirling it by moving the debris around. the helicopter parts caught fire almost instantly and attacked at the creature.
. things broke and shattered on the outside as her flames jumped from the circle and attacked the building. her control over her power was slipping but she didn't care. maybe the whole place would go up in flames and she'd take everyone with her. she could hear the commands of the humans calling into the circle. she gave them credit for not freaking out too much about a giant blazing circle in the middle of the city. a flaming tail formed on the female and she used it to whip the burning flames at his skin hoping to burn him badly. the flames were extremely hot. "mmm I can smell your blood from here. I think I might have a taste~." the female grins disappearing and reappearing behind the young lord. motions smooth and relaxed she slashed her nails at his neck again hoping to go in for a taste but moving away soon after. what a night this was turning out to be~. WORDS: 375 TAGGING: Luke and whoever else MUSE: good. NOTE: demon form > link. |
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Post by Lord Xavier on Jul 30, 2011 19:43:48 GMT -5
He is despised and rejected of men ( a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief ) [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=align,center][atrb=style,width: 410px; padding: 10px; background-color: #2e5187; border: 1px dotted #000000; -moz-box-shadow: 5px 5px 5px #000000; -webkit-box-shadow: 5px 5px 5px #000000;] and we hid as it were our faces from him As quickly as the demon had moved, the vampire master vanished, moving at speeds that caused the road beneath him to buckle and splinter in his wake. Long gone before she was anywhere near him, he reappeared by her side and delivered punch after punch, moving at breathtaking speeds, hundreds if not thousands of punches being delivered in the space of a few seconds. He didn't care if they all landed or none of them did, because before you knew it he was off again, getting some distance between them but keeping to the confines of their fiery arena. A thousands voices laughing at the silly demon, carrying on as he spoke, the vampire master explained, "Sunt atât de mult mai mult decât un vampir." He was so much more than a vampire and in death he could only become stronger. "Noi lucrăm pentru acelaşi maestru." Indeed, they worked for the same master, collecting souls for one all mighty lord and master that would repay the debt dearly.
The Romanian vampire kept his hands by his sides, his upperbody still soaked in his pure vampiric blood, long black hair moving and twisting, framing the monstrous face that had replaced his human-looking one. Refusing to move as the road beneath him started to shift from the increased heat, feeling nothing, never experiencing pain, never experiencing fear. In a single split-second he could hear the ground beneath him beginning to crack, realising that she was about to try and cause something wicked to befall him, the vampire master moved forward, his speed increasing as he drew his arm back and unleashed a punch backed up by some serious power at the female demon. He had fought demons before and had found them to be rather disappointing, always giving up and deciding to respawn back in hell, waiting to find a new body for themselves; but this one was giving him a lot of fun and needed exercise. But she would fall as all of her predecessors had done.
Dodging the oncoming debris, turning his hands into fists and smashing those that weren't on fire, the vampire master's grin extended when he saw a flaming tail lashing at him, missing him every time. She was so slow! It was beginning to become rather boring, he wished she would keep up with him. Sending his right fist over his shoulder to try and smash her pretty little face in as she cut open his neck, healing before blood had the chance to spill. Coming to a stop, flames rising up behind him, the vampire watched the demon with his utterly black orbs. The one benefit of working for the devil was that you knew his great enemy existed, the boss sitting high up on some cloud. Xavier was in a better position than most in that he didn't have to believe in the words of the Lord, he knew that they had been spoken by a divine creator. "Să vedem dacă vă bucura de acest lucru. Nu vă bucuraţi-vă de Biblie?" Not everybody knew how much demons loathed the Holy Scripture, and would writhe in agony at passages read by a believer, and it just so happened Xavier was one, he had met the devil after all.
Deciding to revert back to English for his next utterance, he looked forward to the pain she was going to be in. "Wherefore take unto you the whole armour of God, that ye may be able to withstand in the evil day, and having done all, to stand. Stand therefore, having your loins girt about with truth, and having on the breastplate of righteousness; and your feet shod with the preparation of the gospel of peace; above all, taking the shield of faith, wherewith ye shall be able to quench all the fiery darts of the wicked. And take the helmet of salvation, and the sword of the Spirit, which is the word of God." Remembering the passage word for word, he waited to see what would befall his opponent when she listened to the holy words that he had spoken. Pain? Death? Or maybe a painful death? table and image by crayola. |
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Post by trinity on Jul 31, 2011 4:35:20 GMT -5
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. this vampire was something she had never experienced before. he was almost at the level of a demon but he wasn't a demon. a grin spread over her as she accepted every blow from him and landed in a heap on the ground. what a wonderful night this has been turning out to be! blood coursed through her veins that hasn't moved in years. something within her stirred and came to life. dark and evil laughter poured from the demoness, circling around the small arena. still in her heap a pulse emitted from her destroying the ground and sending everything flying into the surrounding barrier. the flames shifted to a blazing white and the heat increased making the ground practically unbearable to stand on. laughing like no other the demoness rose up from the ground, a brilliant grin showing through her flaming exterior.
. raising her hands to the air she just laughed and laughed eyes shifting to a blazing white. another pulse came from her pushing everything once more against the wall. "wonderful. wonderful! absolutely wonderful!" the female bellowed bringing her attention back to the vampire. something within her had changed and it was now showing itself. with a grin plastered across her face the female disappeared and then reappeared behind him. her speed increasing ten fold as the flames disappeared around her and she regained her demon form. with swift motions the demoness planted a powerful kick to his back sending him flying to the other side. giving him absolutely no time to recover, hundreds of flaming spears appeared around her and then flew at the vampire piercing him in more than one spot. she didn't wait to see if they had actually done damage but she flew at him again claws aiming to tear through his mid section.
. this battle was one she was thoroughly enjoying and she could tell he was as well. her laughter continued even when he started reading words from the supposed god. she could feel them burn her flesh and echo around her thoughts but she didn't care. nothing seemed to faze her anymore because her mind was already gone. the demoness he had originally been facing had retreated letting he blood crazed monster to the surface and wanting this vampires death. her eyes blazed with the want for blood. his blood. licking her claws the demoness grinned and lunged at him again. her claws aiming to maim now, going for the right arm and then the left. she would take him apart one by one. thank god her brother wasn't around because he'd probably kill her for doing what she was doing. WORDS: 375 TAGGING: Luke and whoever else MUSE: good. NOTE: demon form > link. |
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Post by Lord Xavier on Aug 1, 2011 22:04:45 GMT -5
He is despised and rejected of men ( a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief ) [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=align,center][atrb=style,width: 410px; padding: 10px; background-color: #2e5187; border: 1px dotted #000000; -moz-box-shadow: 5px 5px 5px #000000; -webkit-box-shadow: 5px 5px 5px #000000;] and we hid as it were our faces from him The feeling of his fists pummelling into her body brought the vampire master such tremendous satisfaction, feeling the skin and muscle beneath shift under the extreme force he was unleashing on the demon's body. Before the night was out, he would paint her body in blue and purple bruises, transforming her into something really admirable, a beautiful work of art. Thinking about it, he could always crucify his latest painting, allowing everyone from far and wide to admire his handiwork. And as she tumbled to the ground to soak in the syrupy road, now a liquid thanks to the tremendous amount of heat that it had had to endure up to now. Watching her throw debris around like some spoiled little brat, the vampire lord matched her laughter, his own ringing out maniacal and nightmarish, plaguing the dreams of those that heard it. Razor-like teeth moved as his grin extended, black orbs soaking up the sight of the flaming demon rising to her feet at long last.
Still laughing and grinning as she got up, the innumerable voices spoke through all of the noise, "Credeam ca ai renuntat." Eyes still as deep and dark as the abyss that awaited everyone in death, the vampire master rolled his shoulders and flexed his fingers, his body a marble-effect of white and crimson. "Acum, să ne luptăm." As soon as she vanished, he knew exactly where she would end up and he was ready for her. Turning around and facing her directly, the vampire extended his mouth and bit down where her face was, caring not if she managed to dodge his attack. The foot that came at his stomach was clawed at with his spindly fingers, backed up by serious muscle power. But even with the clawing, the foot managed to connect with him, but the vampire planted himself firmly and slid several feet backward over the soup-like road, still remaining in an up-right posture.
Slipping into a more defensive stance, the reflection of the flames could be seen dancing and flickering across the terrible obsidian eyes, long hair twisting in unison with the rising flames. While his murderous grin still spread large, the looming vampire couldn't help but feel a tinge of annoyance at how little effect his words had had on her. He expected there was some crucial clause that outlined the difference between an individual who believed in the boss up on high and an individual who knew there really was a bearded chap up there. His thoughts were sliced in half as a bombardment of flaming spears headed in his direction; through dodging, ducking, twisting and jumping, the vampire master avoided them all with ease, laughter building up inside him. He was having so much fun with this little demon, although he was curious about what had brought her to his city of all places.
But his rising laugh was punctured when one of the flaming weapons slammed straight into his heart. It passed straight through his chest and buried itself in the ground behind him, a nice and neat hole carved out of his chest. Touching the open wound with his fingertips, the vampiric monster noticed a couple of things on the floor. It was time to pretend defeat to see that he could add a little spice to the skirmish. "Ciudat," he muttered with countless screaming voices. "Asta a durut de fapt un pic." Dropping onto his knees, the vampire master rested his hands on the ground either side of him, his hair falling down and covering the gaping wound. Through the deep black eyes, he could see the demon charging straight for him. Just as she was within reach, the vampire sprang upwards, revealing the wound to be fully healed and his pistols back in his hands. The massive mouth on his warped head aimed straight at her throat, the two guns pressed into her shoulders, firing blessed silver and explosive mercury-core bullets. Surprise! table and image by crayola. |
and we esteemed him not
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Post by trinity on Aug 2, 2011 1:58:25 GMT -5
Do you see the world in different colors? Do you see the world in black and gray? Alone in your thoughts. [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,448,true][atrb=style, background-color: #dcc5c2; text-align: justify;]
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Do you see the world in black and gray? Alone in your thoughts. How many others have stood where you stand. Credit to Crayola
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