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"oh nonsence."

Smiling, Celestial looked back at Sethy and a puzzled frown came over her features. She was wondering at how Seth had changed.

"How did you get like that?"

She asked and carefully let her finger float over his features, her finger just barely not touching him.

"I mean, you look different... what happened?"

Celestial was truly curious. Letting her hand fall back into her lap she scrutinized him once more then looked back at the gloves. Always liking to be busy, Celeste put them on and tightened the buckles on each of them, then began to strech her hand to get used to the fell while she waited for an answer.

Celestial paused over her fiddling, the room suddenly went cold as she remembered. Celestial took what Seth said bothe literally and figuratively. Sighing she let her gloves go and got up. She was still attached to tubes and wires and all, but she could make it to the window withouot sing up most of her energy.

After gazing out into the darkness for awhile, she sighed and it was a wet sigh, as if she was holding back tears. Her whole life was running through her head, she remembered every detail, every bruise. Without turning her her head, Celestial remarked in a quiet voice, barely audiable.

"I used to live in hell."

Sighing she turned around and put a fake smile on her face as she walked over to Seth again and sat down on the bed, adjusting so none of the tube pulled at her.

"Tell me about it. I'll believe you."

While he was describing his mother, she remembered how her mother had sold her to Satan, to be one of his concubines. Clenching her teeth she remembered how she had suffered.

As he described his father she could only see her twin sister being torn apart by the demons who then took her and raped her until her death almost came.

But when he said his last words, her belly flopped in fear and her eyes grew slightly larger. She could handle horrible people, strong ones who should have killed her but instead fell at her sword.. but people who liked to see others suffer, especially people close to them suffer, it scared her.

Guliping to try to wet her suddenly dry throat, she asked something that may be rude, but she had to know.

"Are you in league with Satan?"

If he was she would rip off all the tubes and run for her life. She had managed to escape her evil husband, but if Seth knew him, then he would know where Celeste would go. He would know she was vulnerable, it was a scary thought.

Celestial dropped her uneasiness, if he was just a child of hell she didn't mind so much. Instead she became like a little girl, leaning forward, mischeif in her eyes.

"Who'd he get you on? was it Bertha? Satan always liked to slap her around after a round with me. Or Marissa.. if she was dead there would be much rejoicing."

Smirking slightly at the memory of Marissa, the person who would whine all the time, and imagining her dead. She had become like she was a few years ago, amused when her lord was angry. All the bruises were fresh in her memory, and she smiled, that little smile that people use when they remember getting their revenge.

Satan had always tried to get her to beg him or become submissive like most of the other concubines, but instead she talked back and was rude and had the hurts to prove it.

For most, these memories would haunt and damage their mental state, but Celeste liked to rememer it as a triumph. The truth was that Satan made her like a terrified 5 year old girl inside, but outside she would be obnoxious. It was good to remember that Celestial wasn't a tame woman.

Then she remembered he corrected himself.

"Wait... was? what's that mean?"

He took one look at the doctor, his face was still a** cocky as before despite that now, he had a bullet wound in his foot. He walked over to the doctor and his expression turned from a sneer to complete horror. He knelt down looking at his foot. Blood was pouring out onto the floor and the bullet managed to hit some bone which kept the bullet form penetrating fully.

All of a sudden, Taern reached down and shoved two fingers into the wound. The doctor screamed in agony, and tried to get Taern to stop but to no avail. Taern then un-lodged the bullet from the doctor's foot, dropping it into the nearby trashcan. He turned around and lloked at the doctors face as it cringed and wrinkled into a variety of unpleasant expressions.

"You are not worthy.", he said. he then exited the room, closing the door behind him. He casually followed Lena and then turned to a nurse while walking. He pointed to the door he'd just come form and spoke. "A patient needs some help." The nurse looked a bit shocked and then sped towards the door, opening and screaming at the terrible sight. All Taern did was walk behind Lena casually as they began to leave the hospital.


EDIT: Sorry 'bout the quote. Won't happen again.

((hey hun, please don't quote in RP posts ok?))