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 Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2015 11:19 pm
 It was a perfect evening to stretch ones wings. And wail the sun was still blazing into sunset was the prefect time to enjoy both the heat and the promise of the chill of nightfall. Besides it was this time of day that the interesting pony and creatures came out to play. All good ones were heading to bed and things would often get the most interesting. And interesting is something the imp Yulint needed right now. Life had started to grow dull and he had been finding it hard to get interested in things of late. So wail he waited for the shift in creatures he made himself busy by knocking things off a cliff. It was not much but the sound of the crunches always did bring a smile to his muzzle.
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Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2015 12:33 am
 It had been a while since he traveled away from home, usually, he conducted everything at his place but today he was needing a new lab rat and that meant going out to get one but that was fine, he needed to stretch his wings some time and besides that, as much as he hated to say it, he was also craving for something sweet...damn that father of his, he just HAD to have a damn sweet tooth didn't he? Here he was trying to be all evil and everything but instead his father had to give him his sweet tooth, evil guys shouldn't have a sweet tooth! But what could he do? He had one and he needed cheesecake to make him feel better. "Ooo perfect!" He said passing a picnic two ponies were having and stole their cheesecake as they were setting up the food and before they could protest he silenced them and carried on, levitating the cheesecake and magically slicing off small pieces and eating them as he went, wondering who he could make his newest lab rat. As he went he finally came across a cliff and as he started to ascend up it he saw another there, having eaten half his cheesecake by now he ate one more piece before putting the cheesecake down and smirked to himself, thinking that this guy would be PERFECT! He hadn't experimented on an imp before, this would be fun! "hi" he said as he faked being cheerful as he walked up and sat beside him "hope you don't mind some company" he said as he looked to where he placed the cheesecake and sighed, he should of placed it closer to him. Oh well, easily fixed, he levitated the cheesecake to him and cut the rest into slices and ate a piece as he looked over the cliffs edge, wondering if he could take down the imp by pushing him off the edge, it would make things easier for him, regardless if it was a cheap way out, less work was always better when much better fun was to be had with the lifeless body.
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Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2015 12:49 am
Not that he knew his parents at all, but Yulint's mother did not raise a fool. The imp knew well enough to judge a book by its cover and as the rather massive, compared to him, stallion drew closer to him all of Yulint's senses were screaming at him to be wary. But then again was this not just want he had been waiting to see? A creature of the night with...a strange fondness for cheese cake it would seem. Instead of responding to the jovial greeting golden hued eyes followed the path of the cheese cake. No surprise that the beast of a male now sitting so casually near him would have already downed half of it.
He raised a brow his small wings folded across his back and his spaded tipped tail lazily coiled partly around his left back hoof. "Would my answer really have mattered?" He asked though it sounded more like a gruff statement rather than a question. "Taking your creamy snack for a walk?" He said and he slowly shifted his small but muscular body around towards a near by rock, his movements seemed calm and with out a care but he never fully turned his back on his current companion. "It does not look like it shall survive your little putting."
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Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2015 1:06 am
"You're right, it wouldn't have, always was taught to be polite...little that does for me and I stole it, I needed and wanted something sweet and two pones were more than happy to give it to me" he said finishing off his slice before taking one of the last three remaining pieces "I always loved a challenge" he said as he took a bite of his slice and pondered what it would take to summon one of his father's beloved animals to just do the job for him, seeing him torn apart could be fun also. (Will reply tommorow, I am tired and need mahave sleep, good night Dooma )
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Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2015 1:47 am
(No worries please sleep well! And thanks for rping with me biggrin ) The oxidized bronze male gave a chuckle, "Ah yes I am sure they were. Because having something stolen from them is so fun." His rough voice sounded close to a pur as he rolled his front left hoof over the rock moving it under him and testing the weight. "With the way you are downing your confiscated prize it seems you were not planning to use it as bait for a little fun are you?" His voice had traces of dark humor and seemed to give the imp an air of mischievous playfulness. Though his thoughts were anyone's guess. He could sees wild savageness in the stranger's eyes and knew that this sweet guzzling stallion was most likely thinking of violence with his sugary snack. Well imps had a devilish side and though the other male was almost twice as big as him, the stranger would be more than surprise with the fight the imp could muster.
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Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2015 9:19 am
The demonic shrugged "they didn't object to me taking it, if anything, they didn't care" he said, deciding to leave out the fact that he had silenced them before they could even speak "who needs bait when you have a whole arsenal to use?" He said winking at him, demonic possession was a fun thing to use, guess you could say it was a cheaters way of doing things but the way HE does them? The possessed pony doesn't stay alive after the demon is gone so hey, he gets to kill a pony and play with them before they die at the same time, hes happy. As for this imp? He wasn't sure what he could do but whatever he could do he knew that it would be fun toying with him until his ultimate fate.
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Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2015 12:21 pm
The male imp smirked a bit and looked at him a bit in skeptic about the arsenal. "Well I do hope that this arsenal at your beck and call is not sweets...apart from stopping a heart or luring a foal or mare I don't think it is much good for any other type of bait." He shook his head and rolled his eyes. Looks like this large stallion might be aiming for some other sort of victim. "What do you normally prefer to try and capture or play with?" He was starting to grow a little interested and curious about the stallion still lounging in front of him.
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Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2015 12:36 pm
"It is, believe me, it most totally is" he said smirking with a shrug "and believe me, I am really not picky at all" he said as he noticed a pony walk by out the corner of his eye and levitated the pony up and into his full frontal vision and ripped her head off with magic also, keeping that next to him as he threw the body over the cliff "not fussy one single bit" he said as he licked up some blood off his hoof that he got on there as he put the head down next to him.
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Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2015 2:49 pm
As the unlucky soul wandered too close and was decapitated Yulint did not even flinch though as the body was tossed over the cliff he frowned a bit and leaned over to look at the falling headless body with a tsk tsk, "You just wasted the best part...heads are worthless...I guess the tongue is a delicacy but I prefer the bodies." Though what he did with them was his own little secret. Of course a bit of nibbling was a given. "No preference at all? How boring that you have no preference." he said and rolled a smaller rock over to the edge and over to land on the partially flatten body with a loud squish.
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Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2015 10:45 pm
"Since when was the head useless?" He asked, smirking at the male "in my family, the head is considered the best part, it does, after all, house the brain which many would consider a rather vital and important organ" he said as he rolled the head around a little "you can still do many a thing with a head if you know how" he said as he conjured up a bag and placed the head inside and closed it, making the bag vanish once more. "And why should one have a preference? At the end of the day they all have the same organs etc, some just have wings or a horn, other then that, there is really no reason to pick and choose a favorite when wings and horns don't really make much difference when you are torturing and murdering them" he said as he ate another slice of cheesecake.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2015 10:41 pm
"Brains are useless...they can be corrupted and spoil so easily. The heart is the way to go. It lasts so long and the tough muscles both taste good and can keep a mouth busy. Plus it keeps a long time." He looked away from the cliff to watch the stranger with the bag and head. After giving a laugh the smaller imp smirked, "Oh no that is a lie...there are lots of organ and flavor difference between stallions and mares. Even some bone structure is varied. So you must have a preference to male or female no?" He tilted his head in thought, "Well horns can make a good tea when ground up...but that is beside the point...seeing how you trespassed on my alone time you could have at least offered me a part of the body before tossing it so far down the cliff. Such a waste....and from the way you are pugging that sweet I do not think you would offer me a nibble huh." the last part again was a statement and not a question.
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2015 1:00 am
"First of all, I don't share and any dead bodies I have left over I don't share either, no one got anywhere by sharing" he said, eating the last slice of cheesecake before making the plate and I needed a brain and you answered why I want the brain, as you said, theyoung can be corrupted and that is why I want it. But, as I said, the brain is important in my family, so much so that my father has the head of my dead uncle in a jar and wants to kill my other father to rip off his head and put uncles head on it and bring him back to life just to kill him again. So, as I said, heads are rather important in my Family and unless the horns being used as a weapon I can do without horn tea" he said as he conjured up a porcelain doll and cuddled it "besides, I really don't care about others quiet time, if I want to interrupt I will" he said, nuzzling the doll a little, he had missed it even if it has only been four hours since he had the doll.
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Posted: Fri May 01, 2015 1:02 am
"How lucky of your father then to have the skills to possibly bring back the dead to kill again. But if brains go bad how would the jar keep his brain and head in tact long enough to kill your father and bring him back. Would your formerly dead uncle not be right enough of mind to know that he was alive again then being killed?" These were good questions to know.
He tilted his head as a doll appeared. "You play with dolls? Were you not meant to be born a mare? Sweets and dolls? Fairly mare like. Unless it is a small hamoculous or voodoo dolls."
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Posted: Fri May 01, 2015 1:22 am
"Long story short, my father pretty me ch sold his soul to the devil, if you want to put it in layman's terms and along with that he got powers like being the dead back to life. Also, in science, you can keep any body part fresh as long as it's kept properly but as for my uncle, probably not but then my father knows how to hold grudges So his opinion won't matter especially since it's his fault apparently that father's like this." If looks could kill the demon death glaring at the other would has killed him straight then and there "sonce when did dolls and sweets need to be gender specific? isn't this 2015? I think it's time ponies can like whatever they want. Besides I picked up my love of dolls from my father who picked up a love of them from his mother so it runs in the family. As for the sweets, not exactly a gender specific thing either" he said,, wondering how fast he could decapitate this idiots head.
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Posted: Sat May 02, 2015 7:15 pm
"Oh my my look how sensitive we are. See that is why I do not like sweets." He gave a humorless chuckle. So this big beast did have buttons he could push. So very much. The imp was used to glares from others. It wash a pain. He flicked his tail and looked over the doll. "And how large is your collection then? If you embrace it so it must be fairly large. Such a temper on you. How sad. No wonder you do such stupid things as wasting a whole body."
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