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Liberal Conversationalist
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 Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2011 9:24 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2011 9:36 pm
The loud chime of an iron bell sounded in the dark corners of his mind. He could hear it calling his name...Sweet..sweet Ruin. Wreak Havoc upon the Earth.. Out from the sky cam forth a great fireball, crashing down to the subtle field just beyond the volcanoes. For a second, all was quiet. Until a dark beast rose from the smoldering pit. A horse of dark intentions, and an even darker soul rushed out of the destroyed ground and paused before the treeline of a small forest. He cracked a smile, his hooves resembling charcoal and cracked earth, burst into a small flame. Lightly he brushed against the bark of an unsuspecting oak. Flames licked the side of the trunk and within minutes the grand plant keeled over and set ablaze the grass beneath its burning bulk. "Marvelous..." Ruin spoke with a deep twisted pleasure.
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Liberal Conversationalist
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2011 10:00 pm
Aita's head jerked up suddenly as the great ball of fire fell from the heavens, landing nearby. She resided in the volcanic lands, away from humans and all the goody two shoes of their kind. She hated humans. If she had her way, all would die a horrible death. But then again, this was mare who would kill and devour her own kind as well. She only had respect for those with dark souls and hearts as black as coal.
Making her way to a nearby ledge to peer off from, she spotted a dark colored horse as he arose from the earth. Did the fireball bring him here? When fire sparked and ignited on him, a devilish grin spread across her muzzle. Another of her own kind. Now this was a stallion worth her time. She wanted to know where he came from and if he would bring death to the wretched humans.
Watching as he set the forest ablaze, she was quivered with excitement. She had not seen another with power over fire such as this in a very long time. Quickly she made her way down the volcanic paths, heading straight in the direction she had last seen him.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 2:42 pm
The Horseman's steed watched the tree burn up quickly. Ruin loved destruction. He reveled in devastation. And most of all he loved to watch loved ones, friends, and even just strangers turn on each other in a brutal thirst for hated blood to be spilled. Not that he enjoyed the killing much. This was against his twisted code of ethics. It was the conflict and the anger that amused him so. Ruin finished with his moment of savor and looked up to notice a horse come towards him from the side of the volcano. Her mane and tail seemed to be replaced by fire, and the hooves were set to burn. A lovely sight to behold in his mind. Such a beautiful mare. Capable of ravaging in epic proportions. He grinned as he also approached her, stopping a few feet before her. "And who might you be?" He asked in a deep, burning voice.
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Liberal Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 4:55 pm
Aita pulled up to a walking pace as the stallion had seemingly taken an interest in her as well. "I am Aita. And just who might you be?" She eyed him curiously, a dark grin passing over her muzzle, which allowed her fangs to be seen. Hot air gusts burst out of crevices around them, creating an eerie setting for such a meeting.
Her eyes turned to the charred tree lining, the trees just beyond now engulfed in flames. Animals cries of fear and pain could be heard. She closed her eyes a moment, relishing in their screams ringing in her ears. It was not long before the wildlife began to appear, vacating their forest home for fear of burning to death.
With lightning speed, she pounced a passing doe, sinking her fangs into her throat, and with a quick jerk, snapping the doe's neck. The sweet taste of blood filled her mouth. She dropped the carcass, and her crimson eyes once again met the fiery eyes of the stallion. "Welcome to my home. Care for a bite?" She gestured to the lifeless body at her feet. "Oh and I must ask.....did you come from the great fireball that fell from the heavens? " She was curious to know who he was and where he came from...and even moreso, why was he here.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 5:51 pm
Ruin witnessed the power that Aita held over fire. He was in awe at her ability to destroy things so efficiently. "They call me Ruin." He answered, before watching her take off again towards the screams of the wildlife. Her finesse and fluid motions demonstrated, to him, that she was a naturally born killer. Devoid of any emotion over those she decides to use to satisfy her bloodlust. It was a great sight to behold, and he was instantly tantalized. "I have no need to eat." Ruin watched as she fed on the doe. "Yes. I was called from the sky...but where I am from is not heaven." The mere mention of the word seemed to cross him. He snarled before gazing upon the mare. "Aita. If I may say you are quite the destructive horse. Amazing at the least."
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Liberal Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 6:08 pm
She quirked a brow. "Ruin." She repeated to herself. "Interesting name. " She wondered if he was anything like his name suggested. But then his next sentence made her a little more curious. "No need to eat? Then how do you sustain yourself? The others...they are weak. The live on grass and berries or depend on humans for their food. " She circled around the carcass.
"whereas....others like myself...we survive on the flesh and blood of other living things. We're stronger....more...powerful." She paused, her eyes delighting in the way the fresh flesh and blood made her feel. It was an intensely deep satisfying pleasure. But she then noticed...he had a saddle. No....it could not be...one of their own...tamed by a human?
"Then where are you from and where is your rider? Do not tell me you have aligned yourself with those wretched humans..." She snarled and bared her teeth at the thought before ripping into the flesh before her, hungrily devouring the flesh from the bones. A blissful but eerie smile took over her expression as she tasted the sweet, delicious blood.
When his words hit her ears, the mare raised her head, her muzzle dripping with blood, which ran down her neck and chest. Blood was splattered all over her legs as well. "Chaos and death and blood...all these....are simply things that give me pleasure, and so I indulge my pleasures. "
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 6:34 pm
Ruin walked around to Aita's side, closer so that he could feel the warmth from her flames. He eyed the carcass before speaking again. "The pain of the living is what keeps me fed." She was an interesting horse. Attractive, destructive. Pleasure from the pain of others. His kind of horse... Ruin noticed that she had seen his saddle and was asking about his rider. He grinned and chuckled demonically. "My rider is hardly human. He is the Horseman War. A demon of immeasurable power with the ability to cause Chaos amongst men and wreak Havoc upon the earth...hardly human." He watched her finish off the meat of the animal she had slain. It was beautiful. He stepped closer with interest.
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Liberal Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 6:56 pm
Her flames crackled intensely in her mane and tail as well as those upon her feet. They greedily licked the flesh upon her without leaving any scorching or deformity. "Well then we have something in common." She finally said. "For I live off the pain and suffering of others but it is their flesh and blood that nourishes my appetite. "
Aita quirked an interested brow. She had heard of the 4 horses...but never had she met one. Nor had she known of any others who had either. They had become a thing of myth and legend. Yet here he stood before her. A sickeningly , sweet smile accompanied by crimson orbs, dancing and flickering with delight, met his gaze.
"A horse from the very depths of hell itself.....just like my ancestors and kin." Possibilities began to run through her mind now. She could never really love another, at least she did not think so, but here was the finest horseflesh in front of her, one like herself. She began to ponder the idea of strong, evil, bloodthirsty offspring, with the lust to destroy and reign chaos. They could bring about the end of the world as the others knew it.
Finishing her meal, the thoughts continued to swirl around in her mind. But she did not know if he would share and relish in her vision. "Have you considered the idea of raising your own offspring, to bring about the destruction of this world?" Forward...but one never knew unless they asked
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 7:11 pm
Ruin smiled to himself. Her dark red eyes captured his own blood colored, pupil-less gaze. When she asked the question of offspring he thought for a bit. He had never considered having his own foals. Then again he had never met any other equine like him, other than his sisters Despair and Plague. Now that he had met Aita though, he liked the idea. Perhaps she would be willing to create such a marvelous army of destruction. The image of his own lineage causing pain upon the earth tasted sweet on his head. "Not until I met a creature of such wonderful destruction such as you Aita." Ruin stepped closer with every word, grinning evilly.
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Liberal Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 7:21 pm
(another 4 posts to finish the page off XD)
Aita inspected the stallion's physique once more. He was indeed a very fine stallion. No other but another made of fire and brimstone would ever be allowed to touch her is such a way. But she could not deny not only her desire for this stallion, but she delighted at the thought of the foals they would have.
She would raise them, train them, to kill and wreak havoc. The blood of many would be spilt and blood would run in the streams and rivers and out into the lakes. She could picture it in her mind. She moved towards the stallion now, lightly rubbing herself against him, much like a feline, teasing him. He radiated with heat. This only served to excite her more and her blood began to pump faster through her veins, as her heart began to beat faster.
"What is it about me that interests you so?" She grinned coyly. "I can see it now....the blood of the innocent...splattered on their hooves and upon fanged teeth."
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 7:34 pm
Ruin got so close that the fire from their bodies begn to feed each other. "The way you kill..its..pure." He looked deep into her eyes and saw the lust she had. Both for killing and for him. He returned the glance, showing his full intent. He could picture his offspring. They would be the epitome of destruction. "Yes..the best way to destroy the humans would be to send creations of our own making..a brilliant idea..not to mention they would have my power. Death incarnate...so to speak." He laughed as he thought of his sister. How disappointed she would be that she would more than likely miss the chance to kill many humans.
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Liberal Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 8:00 pm
Aita quivered, a tingling sensation spreading down her spine. No other had ever been able to touch her before without being burnt, let alone the fact their fire was merging as if one flame. She grinned mischieviously, showing her fangs in an open mouth grin. "I kill for the pure pleasure and enjoyment" She whispered in his ear, nipping at his neck.
She held his gaze, now seeing that he too seemed to feel the same desire that was sweeping over her. "Wretched insects.....they think they own the world..." She snorted in disgust. She hated humans with a passion and intensity that matched the flames that crackled all around her.
"So it is agreed then. Our children will destroy them and our kind shall rule the land. These humans will meet their end at their hooves. "
She gave him a wink and took a few steps away from him, turning her head to see if he would follow. "Shall we begin?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 8:13 pm
Humanity was a curse. Her words seemed to personify everything he had learned from his rider. It wasn't just a passion. It was a duty. His soul purpose of creation, the reason he was born from the pit of flames, was to destroy the Kingdom of Man. "They no longer do." Ruin grinned as Aita led him on. Her detest, her thirst. It drove his black heart to begin racing. If it could beat. He shivered at her bite and began to follow her steps anxiously. "So forward..I'm beginning to enjoy your company more every second." Ruin stayed close behind, nipping her flanks in return to her previous move on him. His hooves left scorch marks in the grass behind him. Not that the grass would be any more hurt from it. The previous eruptions from the volcano, as well as Aita's possible fiery assistance had made the Southlands an ashen wasteland.
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Liberal Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 8:27 pm
Aita's grin grew wider. "Indeed, they no longer shall" Instead the world would be ruled by the ruthless....those with souls as black as night and fire in their eyes. No mercy....just death...destruction...chaos. Music to her ears. She reveled in his black heart and his destructive spirit.
Aita chuckled menacingly. "Just wait then...you will enjoy my company much more in the moments to follow." She led him to her den, where they would consumate foals to bring about the apocalypse.
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