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 Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 12:11 pm
"I see.... so, now I know everything about you. It's time to repay the favor. Are you ready to see it?"
The demonic dhampir's gaze softened, as if not ready to show it himself. D had to know... he shared his memories, now he was going to share his. Legion wasn't going to tamper with this one, because they were still disorientated. These memory links they can't tamper with. Apparently, sharing memories with someone else is the only way he'll have a safe haven from them.
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 1:01 pm
D regained himself momentarily while Dag asked him if he wanted to see his past. D nodded in agreement and stayed close, not knowing how Dag would make his own connection or if he had some other way of sharing memories up his sleeve.
"Show me." D said gently, he wanted to know, but he almost feared what hed see.
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 3:12 pm
Daggerfang showed him everything... from birth, to the murder of his own mother... his artificial learning process... the injection of the demon DNA... all the way to when he first met them in the tavern. He had been beaten twice by Bloodstorm... met Vincent and his vampire troupe... even recieved his armor, weapons, and rocket boots from the underground bunker that was destroyed shortly after. They had chased him out of towns when he escaped.
It ended when the trip to Hell's Gate Castle started.
(( I had lots more, but Gaia promptly kicked me out before I could post it, so I lost it all. I am SO pissed right now. ))
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 3:14 pm
((that sucks, im sorry. Well you can always edit it when you feel the urge to write it again even if its not the original. ill be doing a few things here at home so take your time. ^^))
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 3:42 pm
(( I can't remember what I had... and I'm too pissed off to re-write it... god this sucks.... ))
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 4:20 pm
((Hmm.. well maybe another day you can write it or fill D in later. -huggles- i hate when that happens believe me i know))
D gasped when Dags memories were projected into him. The boy was treated like a lab animal, no worse than that a computer sent to do its creators work. The murder of Dags mother only connected hard with D, his own mother had met the same fate, now Dag knew of one other thing they had in common. And while D had searched out his knowledge Dag had been forced fed his. The injection of the Demonic DNA made D shudder it was painful to see.
Bloodstorm had become Dags bane of existence like Dracula had Ds. Vincent and the others had helped Dag, just like the parasite had saved Ds a** time to time. The armor, the rockets, the boots, and being chased out of town? They were too similiar. D wanted to pull away when Dag started reliving the trip to Hells Gate Castle.
"Stop.." D panted before he pulled away just as Dag ended the connection. "Jesus Christ Dag.... You were treated worse than i. No wonder why you have no happy memories." D said unable to stop the blatant comments coming from his lips. "Were are too similar aren't we?" D said to Dag.
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 5:00 pm
"Very similar. Almost brother-like."
Dag sat against the wall of the tank, his unruly mess of hair covering his face. He looked like he had seen eternity in a nutshell. His wings were limp against the wall, and he resembled some kind of prisoner who no longer cared about his own life.
"He never even gave my mother a proper burial. He just left her skeleton there on the table top. Said it was for future experiments. Liar...."
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 5:26 pm
Betweem both Dag and D, Ivy had felt her brain become painful inside her skull. For she knew when D was both sharing and recieving the memories between him and Dag. Altho she did not see them, but she knew that what had happened, only gave her a migrane that she couldn't get rid of.
"Damn those two, they just had to get into it didn't they?" She growled to the water. Reaching the surface again she took a fresh breath and then swam to the waters edge, not getting out, but leaning against the bank itself, making it support her.
"Men, they never learn when to do things and when not to do things. Even with Legion surpressed, that is if he was, he could still find away to use any information against someone. That's what evil souls do, period." She ranted more.
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 5:27 pm
"I couldnt bury mine either." D said to Dag. "If i had gone back i would have been captured and had been forced into servitude under Hellsing like my father was." D said gently he was fatigued as well.
"Come on." D said as he grasped Dags arms with his hands and pulled him into a standing stance. "Lets find somewhere to rest. This has all been a bit much for the both of us." D said as he tugged Dag forward and out of the tank. Shadows took Ds hat and cape to a safe haven while D dealt with Dag.
"Theres somewhere we can rest here right?" D asked Dag as he reached up and moved some of Dags hair out of his eyes.
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2009 12:25 am
"There is. It's underground."
Dag led D to the underground chambers. There were plenty of places to rest down here. The demonic dhampir allowed himself to unceremoniously drop on a pile of dirt, and not in one of the beds in the room. Since he was chased out of towns so often, he never really knew the luxury of sleeping in a bed. Dirt was... very comfortable for him... either that, or not sleeping at all.
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2009 7:10 am
"What are you my clone?" D asked Dag as he watched him drop onto a pile of dirt. From the memories D had shared with Dag, the Demonic Dhampir would know that D often had slept in the forest dirt surrounding their home. He didnt like his coffin and a bed was never comfy to him. Just a good hole in the ground with the smell of nature around him.
D found a nearby pile of dirt and arranged it to his liking before resting down into it. Unlike Dag D took the time to create a little hole for himself so that he could also be covered in the dirt as well as surrounded by it. Ds blades, both Scythe and Sword rested besides him as he lay on his back.
"This is much better..." D said with a light sigh before closing his eyes. "Night Dag." D said before quickly drifting off to sleep.
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2009 9:05 am
Ivy could tell that both Dag and D were going to rest now, she could feel it from D, with him being her brother or at least half brother, the blood that they shared allowed her to stay connected to him without even actually wanting to, it was just a thing that happened. She didn't like it much, but the only way to stop it, was if either her or D died. Either way, she didn't care what D or Dag did. All she wanted to do was get away from all of them, find Raziel, possibly kill him, and then be off on her own again.
Ivy finally decided to climb out of the lake and back onto shore. She stood up started and engulfed herself in flames to dry herself off. Then she grabbed the rest of her things, and reluctantly headed back to town, going to a place that was both abandoned and dark in all ways.
Once she reached an old house that seemed to not have one inside at all, let alone showing any signs of any life being there, she stepped inside and then closed the door behind her, looked around. She spotted a long table that would be perfect for her. Then she looked around for something to lay her head on. When she found a seat cuision(sp) on the couch in the back, she grabbed it, placed it at one end of the table, then she closed up her jacket, laid her weaponry belt in a chair next to her, got onto the table, laid down, and keeping her senses at full tilt, she finally fell asleep, alone like always.
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 6:55 pm
D slept hard for once in his life, since his childhood. The castle having taken a toll on his mind, body and soul. Ds rest was dreamless for a little bit, though the peaceful state didnt last long. Ds mind was quickly thrown into a void of nightmares and memories from the past. It eventually became a twisted horror world that D couldnt escape. Everything felt all too real...
The wall, floor and ceiling were made of muscle and blood dripped from them with ease. The room was dark and a sickening smell of blood and flesh filled the room, both rotten and fresh. D covered his mouth and nose with his hand, his eyes going crimson teasing his bloodlust just like the Castle had.
"Where are we?" D asked the parasite in his left hand as he raised his left hand up...
A gasp left him and he took his hand away from his mouth when he saw his companion was missing.. infact his entire left hand was missing. A chuckle of evil laughter and a flash of crimson eyes caught Ds attention.
Picking up something from the floor and shoving it into a brown sack a womans shape took form. Ivys face became clear as she grinned to her brother. "I told you there would be a day that you would no longer have him." She laughed mockingly before shaking her finger. "Should have listened to me brother. Now i cant save you from him." She said before she ran off and into the shadows.
"IVY! give him back!" D growled and ran after his sister. He'd kill her for taking leftie from him! D didnt get more than a few feet when his face met the muscle and bloodfilled floor.
Pushing off of the floor and looking over his shoulder, after a 'oof' had left him from his fall, Ds lips parted in shock and his eyes went wide in horror. A woman clad in a white dress, with brown curls covering her face reached a bloodied hand towards D, grabbing his ankle.
"D... help me..." The woman struggled to breath, struggled to live as she dragged her self towards D using his body as leverage. D was frozen in place he knew who the woman was, the smell and image of his mother was hard to mistake. D ended up on his back as his mother clawed her way up and ontop of her boy. Fear like nothing he felt before had D frozen in place as his mothers hair hidden and bloody face came close to his.
"D... help me... help your mother.." The woman begged, before those crimson lips of hers that dripped with blood turned upwards into a Cheshire grin. "Give Mother a kiss.." The womans voice deepend as she spoke, and before D could protest, the woman advanced bringing her lips close to Ds.
"Get off me..." D whimpered in his sleep but couldnt awaken. "Your not her..."
Crimson tears slipped down Ds cheeks, he found himself unable to move no matter how much he willed his body to do so. His mothers lips met his in a kiss. With a sickening sound of tearing flesh Chains popped out of the muscle besides D and slipped around his body. The metal chains wrapped firmly around his wrists, arms, legs, ankles, waist and neck. Pulling tuantly the chains forced Ds body to the ground, with only a strangled cry uttering from the youths lips.
"Whats wrong D?" The womans voice deepened suddenly changed, her form darkened and her outline changed. "I thought you wanted this?" The voice, or rather voices resembled a familiar creature D had come across recently.
The outline of the woman quickly changed into Daggerfang whom was half transformed by Legion. "Dag dont.." D choked, as the males face came into view. The male sat atop D, straddling his waist and with those chains in place D was left very vulnerable. "Dag? No theres no one here by that name..." The voice that was unmistakably Legions laughed mockingly.
"Legion dont.." D growled.
"Whats wrong?" Legion purred as he brought his face close to Ds. "Dont tell me you dont want this pretty boy. After all his and yours relationship is more than just friendship.. isnt it?" Legion grinned before a long black tongue snuck out and tasted Ds flesh.
"Stop it..." D growled out in his sleep as he turned over, his nails digging into the dirt around him.
"Stop? Not when your body says yes pretty boy." Legion smirked as his demonic tail slipped down Ds pants. A cry, a mix between pleasure and pain left D as Legions tail went to work on him. "Dont..." D pleaded.
"Im just getting started my dear boy." Legion laughed before a huge claw raised up and swiped at D, tearing his clothes from him. That long black tongue came back to taste and tease Ds flesh.
D curled into a ball as the nightmare got more intense. No matter how many times he said to stop Legion didnt let up. And in the waking life Ds body ached for the attention that was being forced upon him in the nightmare. Whimpers and growls issued from D, but he still couldnt awaken from his Hellish dream.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 9:47 pm
Dag woke up, and sat up, but he wasn't himself. Legion had taken control. He stood up and left the room, left the castle entirely... and flew off to who knew where. He had snuck out. It seemed that Legion was projecting those nightmares into D's head so it would be easier to take vengeance.
Crap, Legion was loose!
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 10:29 pm
"Good boy... " Legion purred when D finally stopped resisting. He couldnt take it anymore, Legion had too many tricks up his sleeve to use on the youth. "See how nice i can be when your compliant?" Legion laughed before resuming his work on the chained up youth.
"This isnt right.." D said as crimson tears slipped down his cheeks. He had a look about him that was pure hate and shame. He didnt want what Legion was doing to him, but he couldnt deny how... at times... it felt wonderful. D had yet to cry out, he wouldnt give that satisfaction to Legion. But D had to bite back a few moans when Legion hit the right spot or things just got too intense for him.
"This isnt mine.." D said as he turned his head away from Legion and looked to the chains holding him. "This isnt my Nightmare..." D whispered. Something wasnt sitting right with him. He would have been able to break free from one of his own manifested dreams. But he could do nothing than be a pleasure toy for Legion right now. And how real everything felt, it was putting his body through such torture in the waking world.
D hadnt stirred in the least when Legion had awoken and left the room to venture out and seek revenge. Legions projection of the nightmare was just too much. D grind his teeth in frustration and his fangs lengthened in response to how powerless he had become in the nightmare.
"If your going to talk that much boy. Lets put that lovely mouth to good use." Legion cackled before he pried open Ds mouth and shoved his tail deep down Ds throat. Choking and gasping for air Legion just laughed as D started struggling to breath and live. "This is wonderful! Oh how i would love to kill you this way!"
Wait what? Ds eyes went wide in realization at Legions words. He was tricking him! D bit down hard on Legions tail, causing the beast to yelp in pain and remove the long appendage from Ds mouth. Gasping for air D growled, eyes going crimson. "Legion! Whatever your up to ill find you and destroy you!" D growled at the beast, as movement in his arms and legs quickly came back to him.
Tapping into his Vampiric power D broke the chains that held him and turned the tables on Legion. Hand around his throat D was being choked while he raised his hand up and brought it crashing down onto Legions chest, just above his heart. It was blade, not hand that pierced Legions heart, Ds left hand was back, as was his clothing and sword.
Legions death throws tossed D aside, too bad this wouldnt translate to the real world. Legion would barely even feel the death of his Nightmare self. When Legion still D turned on himself. "Wake up Goddammit!" D yelled into the air. "Wake up! Wake up!" D screamed, but the world around him didnt disappear, his waking self didnt respond.
Removing his dagger from his belt D turned it on himself. "ill get you to wake up you s**t." D growled at himself before plunging the blade into his heart.
D awoke with a scream, he lurched upward hand atop his heart. Breathing heavy the pain from the blade faded, as did the painful ache in his loins from the attention Nightmare Legion had given him. After all it had been a Dream...
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