|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Tue May 31, 2005 4:24 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 31, 2005 8:35 pm
*Ceres groans and leans on a tree* don't tell me I killed all the demons in this pitiful excuse of a forest! *she had spent the day hunting and hadn't found a bite to eat, she had stumbled on to some robots... but you can't eat robots... so she passed by, pouting she twirls a bit of her hair between her ruby nails* maybe I'll need to find a better place to hunt... *she nibbles on her lower lip and crosses her arms, she is slightly fidgety from not eating*
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 31, 2005 9:15 pm
*Ceres holds the sides of her head* I CAN HEAR YOU JUST FINE WOMAN!! *she growls and sits down, her fiery hair falls around her as she considers her options, how long would she really let kaiori stay in the temple? But then she realized that the BC gang might help her first! Cursing she fades into the shadows*
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2005 8:01 pm
Fresh blood. The smell was intoxicating. Unfortunately the only blood Verge had on him was already dried. Verge had his clothes tossed on the bank of the stream in a haphazard fashion. He stood underneath the waterfall that lead into his old home in nought but his birthday suit. Fury was leaned up against the side of the cave with the holsters of Innocence and Impurity hung around the hilt. They were within arms reach incase anyone tried to spy on Verge as he bathed. The numerous scars on his chest and back were a horror to look at. The only thing that seemed untouched by battle was a tattoo spanning from Verge's left shoulder to his right. It read 'Solus Deus Licet Judex Meus'. It was latin, the dead holy language. In english it translated into 'Only God May Judge Me'.
"Piss off..."
Verge murmered softly to what seemed to be someone infront of him. He was actually looking at himself in his reflection of the waterfall. Verge stuck his head through the water and let it hit his neck and run down his back. He leaned forward, his arm held onto the rock face and supported his head. He was hot. Very hot. The water helped though. It had always helped before. Verge always guessed it was that eternal flame burning within him. Within his soul. The constant struggle between black and white. The one thing standing between him and eternal darkness...that kind've s**t. He closed his gold and gray eyes and just stood there for several minutes. He let the water wash over him. He let it cleanse him of his 'sins'. He needed cleansing.
"What has this world come to...? No...this isn't a world anymore...this is hell...and whats hell...without a little fire?"
With that blue flames erupted from Verge's skin. As soon as the water hit it, steam formed. A large cloud of steam swirled around Verge and covered the entire bank. The flames disappated but the steam still hung in the air. He walked over to his clothed and picked up his pants. He slid them on and then proceeded in putting on his shirt. He slid his arms into the sleeves but didn't bother buttoning it. He snapped his fingers and Fury burst into flames, as did Innocence and Impurity. Flames burst on Verge's back taking the form of Fury and Impurity and Innocence. He put his boots on and laced them up. He took his coat and put it on over everything. He started buttoning his shirt as he walked off into the forest, his destination unknown.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 1:58 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 7:50 pm
Verge continued on his way through the forest. He had left his old waterfall cove hours ago and miles away. He was now deeper into the forest then he normally ventured. His shirt was now fully buttoned and he'd taken out his shades, placing them on the bridge of his nose. Verge grew hungry though wasn't sure of his location or of where the closest town was. He shighed. He'd have to drink animal blood. Animal bloodwas fine though it lacked the smoother, richer, more full taste of human blood. Just thinking about a kill made Verge shiver with unholy gratification. He suddenly leaped up into a tree just as a buck and a doe came walking by. He crouched low on a branch just above them. Verge smirked, his fangs gleaming.
"Mmmm, delivery....my favorite."
Vegrge leaped down infront of the buck. The doe bolted left as the buck tried to turn around and leap away. Verge was to fast however and grabbed the beast by it's antlers. He posistioned himself infront of the beast. The buck sensed the danger he was in and decided to try and push Verge aside. Verge smirked. He loved when his prey struggled. It meant they were afraid and when ANYTHING was afraid, they tasted so much sweeter. He stuck his leg out and put all his weight on it. Then with tremendous force, he tossed the buck over his thigh and onto it's back. Then with even more strength he gave a quick jerk and snapped the deer's neck. The buck went limp in Verge's hands. He smirked and chuckled. Licking his fangs he dove into his prey's throat and tore open it's jugular. Blood poured into Verge's throat and he welcomed it, guzzling it all down. Verge began to drink. And drink. And drink. And drink until the beast was entirely drained. He stood up and licked the blood from around his lips.
"Mmmmmm, that was 'nummy..."
Verge closed his eyes and replayed what had happened in his mind. The kill was clean and quick. No one, not one thing on this earth could have asked for a swifter death. A swift jerk and it was over. He also enthralled himself by sniffing the air around him. It was rank with fresh blood. The smell was intoxicating. Death was intoxicating. Verge shook the shivers out've his body. He was done here. Now to get on to where ever the hell he was going. Verge began to make his way through the forest again.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 8:11 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 8:12 pm
Silvia had been traveling through the forest that late night. Her silvered feathers ruffling in the night breeze as they reflected the moon light that filtered though the canopy. Her wings easily belittled her thin body at their full wing-span. Though large, they were eye catching and some times made it hard for her to stay hidden in dark places.
Her golden optics narrowed slightly at the dank smell of blood that fluttered in the wind. It was as sweet as ever, but she would agree it was not as good as that of a mortals. Being half human herself she had that same blood, but it had been enriched by her demon fathers. She had no interest in human blood at time... for she had a more sophisticated taste for 'other' creatures.
Her wings trembled slightly as another wisp of wind whipped by, a few of her silvered feathers fluttering to the ground around her form as she investigated the dead buck that lay before her feet. She knelt down to the animal, investigating the wound upon his throat. It had been ripped apart. It was clean though... not a drop had been spilt. A small smirk played across the girls lips as she stood, looking to the path that its hunter had fallowed.
Silvia didn't know many of the BC members, and she was eager to meet those who she found entertaining, adventurous, and even deadly. Silver herself was also growing hungry... and seeing a bite like that gave her oh so many ideas. She had to fallow the path, making sure her presence was known by walking upwind. Why not have a little fun while she was there? Maybe she would even find a challenging combat partner on her journey.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 8:28 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 9:37 pm
Verge stopped walking. He'd been walking for quite some time and nothing was changing. He sighed and growled slightly. He'd just eaten ofcourse though it had been awhile since his last fight. He'd love to feel that sensation of knowing that this fight could mean your last, few, prescious moments on this earth. Ofcourse, once death consumed you, it'd all melt away to nothing like an ice cream cone on a hot day. And thats why Verge made it a point not to lose. He walked over to a tree and leaned his back up against it. He reached into his pocket and withdrew a cigarette. He put the cancer stick into his mouth and lit it with a blue flame from his thumb. He inhaled the fumes and blew them out of the corner of his mouth.
"Ahh...a good smoke after a good kill. What could be better?"
Well...Verge could think of a couple things. He smirked and gave a slight chuckle. It had been awhile since he'd tasted a woman. Perhaps when he found the nearest town, after he was done slaughtering all the men and children, he'd fine the finest broad and have his way with her. Then again he could just sire her and make her his slave till he got bored with her and just offed her. Verge snorted at that thought. He'd just have his way and be done with her he decided. Ofcourse, he'd have to find a town first. Verge put the smoke to his lips again and inhaled. He exhaled the fumes through his nose and contemplated the lay of the land.
"Hmm....I think there was a town east of Enid....I'll check that out later but for now, I'll enjoy my smoke."
Verge stood in silence. He felt the need to speak aloud every so often because he liked hearing his own voice. Not because he was vain, but more because he liked to make sure he could use it. While in Hell, Verge had lost the ability to speak do to the fact he was screaming so violently in pain. He made sure he'd be able to use his voice though when he screamed, it wasn't in pain. Verge brought the cigarette to his lips and just left it there. He'd wait till there was nothing but the filter left before he moved on. Not like he was in a hurry to go anywhere anyway.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 9:53 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 10:00 pm
Verge quirked a brow at the woman who approached him. All he had to do was take one look at her before a smirk and viscious look in his eyes appeared. Luckily his shades hid his eyes mischievious intent. He stood up straight and turned towards her. He dug into his coat pocket and withdrew a pack of cigarettes. He shook it some before a cigarette poked out of the top. He held it out towards the mystery maiden. He smirked again, his pearly fangs gleaming.
"Gotta name?"
Verge looked her up and down. She was nice enough, though judging by her appearance and her scent she was abit young for Verge's taste. Ofcourse, that didn't mean Verge didn't like to sample those strange delights every once and awhile. Infact, on occasion they proved to be some of the best. Ofcourse, those were of the rarest occasions. Verge wondered if this could be one of those occasions.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 10:13 pm
She smiled, glad some one finally gave her one on request. Her last attempt to take one form a stranger at a bar lead to a lot of complications in which she didn't plan.
"Of course I do, Silvia Shadow." She approached him and gladly plucked the cig from his grasp, resting it upon her lips as she searched through out her pockets.
Growling slightly under her breath she gave up the search. "God damn it." she huffed and glanced up to him."Gotta lighter mate?" She sighed, rolling her neck slightly. "...Seems I misplaced mine." This had been the third lighter she misplaced and it was her lucky at that!
He was a shady looking fellow. One of the first things she noticed about the man was his unusual colored hair, and not to mention those fangs. He wasn't usual that was for sure and he wasn't half bad looking.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 10:21 pm
"Sure."
Verge continued to smirk. He brought his finger and thumb up in amusing sort of away. He snapped his fingers and suddenly his thumb burst into bright blue flames. His smirk widend as he placed his thumb under her smoke till it lit. He then brought his thumb to his mouth. He took the cigarette out with his free hand and blew out his thumb in a haze of smoke. He lower his hand and replaced the half gone cigarette in his mouth with the same smirk plastered on his face.
"Guy couldn't help but notice....but whats a pretty thing like you doing out here in a big ole'forest like this one? Ya know...there are things out here that aren't as nice as I am..."
Verge gave a slight chuckle before turning towards the nearest tree and leaning his back up against it. He inhaled the fumes of the smoke and held them in his lungs for a few seconds before blowing them out've the corner of his mouth away from him.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2005 10:30 pm
Her eyes widened slightly and she jerked at the blue flames; going slack jawed to where the cig almost fell from her lips. She blinked and quickly gathered herself after her little shock. She wasn't good with fire since ice and wind had been her elements.
She watched him lean his back to rest against a tree, plucking the cig from her parted lips after inhaling deeply. "A pretty little thing like me might be one of those 'things' you speak of..." She took the break to exhale a spiral of smoke. "... and for all I know you could be one as well." A twisted sneer tugged at her lips. She had apparently been joking, or so it seemed. "I never caught your name-..?" She said in a questioning manor, stretching her wings slightly before she folded them back upon her shoulder blades.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
