Metal Trsu
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- Posted: Tue, 08 May 2012 05:29:52 +0000
After having let go he felt the tug from the blade as it moved and jostled until it was pulled, no ripped from his body by well his own doings. In the motion that had sent the woman across the room it had pulled the large sword from his body, though now he could begin to heal himself as well. His hand came up to press against the wound for a moment; though he'd been stabbed and sliced one good time he hadn't just been flung across the room. He looked around actually looking for her, he could hear her moaning and aching, her heart beat was racing which was amazing, it sounded so lovely. Metal's white hair just flowed against his body staining itself in his own blood.
Though as he stumbled across the already disaster of a room he could smell it, that blood. The blood that had filled his mouth one day and set free the being within his mind which made this room ice cold. Within doing so his eyes quickly changed, an icy blue tint filled into his iris. A slow stride befell him as he moved seeing the sword that was covered and stained in his own blood resting so slightly into the large oak table. It was from the table he could see a ravaged Oni, her body banged and bruised it seemed, an that arm, how dreadful it looked. "What a pity." He spoke reaching out grabbing the swords hilt. Pulling it from the table he looked at his own blood; allowing the blade to appear in front of him, he watched as she just lay there in agony, seeming racked with pain. Metal just leaned forward licking the blood from the blade, some of it came from her.
Due to the shattered glass and plates he could smell her blood even better now, and yes it was wonderful. "Like I told you before my dear Oni..." Metal grinned pausing himself as he stood there holding the very sword she'd sliced and ran him through with; not saying that he didn't not let her do it. It wasn't long before he knelt down towards her as she continued to lay amongst the shattered glass; he reached down trying to set her up against the cabnet that she'd been flung into, within doing so he pressed the blade against her neck. "Delicious." He growled, now he wasn't planning on biting her, but he did want some blood since he'd lost some from this minor little scuffle.
Though as he stumbled across the already disaster of a room he could smell it, that blood. The blood that had filled his mouth one day and set free the being within his mind which made this room ice cold. Within doing so his eyes quickly changed, an icy blue tint filled into his iris. A slow stride befell him as he moved seeing the sword that was covered and stained in his own blood resting so slightly into the large oak table. It was from the table he could see a ravaged Oni, her body banged and bruised it seemed, an that arm, how dreadful it looked. "What a pity." He spoke reaching out grabbing the swords hilt. Pulling it from the table he looked at his own blood; allowing the blade to appear in front of him, he watched as she just lay there in agony, seeming racked with pain. Metal just leaned forward licking the blood from the blade, some of it came from her.
Due to the shattered glass and plates he could smell her blood even better now, and yes it was wonderful. "Like I told you before my dear Oni..." Metal grinned pausing himself as he stood there holding the very sword she'd sliced and ran him through with; not saying that he didn't not let her do it. It wasn't long before he knelt down towards her as she continued to lay amongst the shattered glass; he reached down trying to set her up against the cabnet that she'd been flung into, within doing so he pressed the blade against her neck. "Delicious." He growled, now he wasn't planning on biting her, but he did want some blood since he'd lost some from this minor little scuffle.