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 Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 5:56 pm
Ceon stood up slowly as his eyes fought to keep from turning pitch black and walked up to Layna. His breathing was ragged, simply keeping his cool had become a challenge with Layna toying with him like this. The lycan stared into her eyes, they were cold as ice with an extra bit of frost bite. What had happened to her? She used to be the most gentle woman he had ever known. Ceon, in one swift movement, swung has hand up and caught Layna's left cheek with his healing, but still bleeding palm.
He gazed at her in the same blank stare and said, "Now you try...."
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 6:08 pm
The slap sent her head reeling and her left foot stepped back to keep her balance. Had he just slapped her? Had he really just slapped her? This was the third time that night that he had touched her without her permission, and it pissed her off. Wiping the bit of blood that had come away from Ceon's hand on her arm, Layna glared at Ceon, before blackclaws extended from her human fingertips. With a livid snarl, she dove at Ceon, her claws brandished to their full.
Tear. Rip. Break. Claw. Maim.
She wanted to make this man suffer for all the horrible things he had done. She wanted to scar him.
"Do not TOUCH me!" She yelled, her claws reaching for whatever flesh they could.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 6:17 pm
Ceon let off a smart-a** grin as Layna tore into his body with her claws. This was something he deserved, the punishment that Jaden could not satisfy Ceon with. "I love you...this much..." He flinched and grimaced over and over as he watched Layna's fury and his blood flying swipe by swipe. I deserve every bit of this... Ceon's eyes turned slowly black, speeding up his recovery process just so he wouldn't die of blood loss, but enough for Layna to get the pent up anger out of her.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 6:30 pm
Her claws grabbed and slashed and tore at the flesh beneath her fingers, her eyes a bloody scarlet as rage pulsed through her body. This man. This. Man. Took my heart away from me! She thought, her thoughts turning ravenous, howling for blood. She felt her teeth grow as blood flowed down Ceon's chest and arms, bloodlust craving more and more and more. More pain. More torment. MORE.
But something stilled her. He's not fighting. This isn't fun. She wanted pain, bloodshed, to feel the tearing of flesh and sinewy muscles beneath her claws. She wanted to break bones and snap tendons.
Oh, the horrible pain she wanted to cause!
She roared at Ceon, her mouth half-formed into a muzzle, her glowing eyes ravenous for more. She was a picture of the killing nature of a wild animal. She was horror in the shadows that could not be tamed. She knew no fear and felt no pain. She was a monster.
This was not Delayna Blackleafe. This was the shadow of what sat beneath the surface, awoke when terror was what she wanted, where pain and brutality was needed. This was what was born when insanity had ravaged her body and drove her to the breaking point. This was the monstrous being that fed on pure adrenaline and fear. Layna, sweet, gentle Layna... had been washed away years ago. She was a weak creature who could not protect herself. All she wanted now was pain.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 6:44 pm
Ceon was getting some sort of sick satisfaction from Layna hurting him, he wanted to make her happy. What he didn't account for, sadly, was his control over his berserk frenzies and his triggers. One of Layna's claws suddenly dig between one of his ribs and scratched his heart. Ceon arched his back and howled in pain as his wide eyes turned into pools of pure ebony. He writhed on the ground as pure white fur, not his usual gray, coated his body while he transformed into the massive lycanthrope. All he could manage before he lost it was "....Layna...". Suddenly, a massive white hand grabbed Layna by the muzzle and slammed her backwards onto the floor. This berserk lycan leaped back on all fours, snarling hideously to reveal long jagged fangs.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 6:57 pm
Brilliant crimson eyes took in the horrific pain she was causing. Wonderful, sweet torturous pain. And when he cried out in pain, she felt her body melt in pure delight at the noise she had caused, making a loud, wonderfully gleeful howl leave her lips. Wonderful! More! More! She thought, her thoughts tinged with red and wrapped in memory of the sweet noise she had made fall from Ceon's lips. In her glee, she failed to notice Ceon's form shifting. It was only when she suddenly felt her ill-formed muzzle gripped by the powerful clawed hand of the now wolven form of Ceon that she noticed. Her human form was tossed to the ground like a rag-doll, and she laid there cackling madly for a moment, before she pushed herself up, her form shifting, skin turning black as ebony fur coursed over her growing frame. Muscles popped, bones creaked in protest and her body was pushed downward under the full weight of her Lycanthropic form. She bared her teeth at Ceon, the lips rolling back to reveal pink gums. She was malicious and crazed. Blood! Blood! Her teeth and claws called.
She snarled, and felt her powerful legs propel her forward, launching herself at Ceon, claws extended and teeth open for grabbing at fur and flesh.
Tear. Rip. Break. Claw. Maim.
It was her mantra, sending pure glee coursing through her form.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 7:10 pm
Ceon flinched, yet merely glanced down at the smaller lycan, who had latched her fangs and claws on his bicep. He let out a bloodcurdling roar as he clamped his jaws down on her shoulder, then used he three free limbs to try and pushed her backwards. This woman had come a long way from the fragile girl he knew. This woman was fully conscious and only wanted to see his pain. Ceon was currently in a dark corner of his mind, not fully aware of his surroundings. He was still working on controlling his frenzies and learning about his triggers.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 7:19 pm
Sweet agony rolled through her shoulder and through her arm, and she felt blood course freely from the wound, and as Ceon tried to free her from his arm, she clamped down tighter, turning into a vice that would not come free with mere force. The blood rolling down her throat filled her with waves of delight, and made her hunger more. She snarled and roared against Ceon's arm, even as she was pushed and pushed upon. She persisted, latching onto Ceon's upper arm, digging claws deep beneath fur into the flesh beneath. She felt the warmth of blood beneath her hand and oh how she wanted to just lap it up.
Crimson eyes glared at into Ceon's coal-black ones, filled with insane glee and ravenous delight. Pain! More pain! MORE! Her mind was crying out. She was lost in the beauty of the agony spasming her body, and she laughed in delight, though it was muffled against her grip upon Ceon's arm.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 7:30 pm
Layna obviously wasn't going to budge from trying to push her off, and even in his frenzy, he could still feel the pain. He pushed himself onto two legs, causing muscles in his bitten arm to tear as Layna hung a few inches off the ground. The white brute stumbled for a second, trying to catch his balance, then slammed sideways into the wall, trying to knock Layna off with blunt force. The walls were severely cracked, and his blood soaked the carpet in a grotesque pattern. Ceon snarled ferociously and tried to jab his free hand into Layna's ribs.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 7:43 pm
She felt herself lifted from the ground and slammed into a wall. But still her hold did not break, her teeth only digging deeper into flesh as he threw her stuck body against the wall once more. It was only when she felt the heavy blow to her ribs, and the pop of a bone snapping within, that she let go with a loud yelp. The bone lodged uncomfortably against her lungs, and she fell to the ground, huffing and wheezing as she fought to push the bone downward. With effort, and a great deal of Healer energy, she managed to force the bone downwards back to where it needed to be in order to knit back into place.
This only left her ravenous in hunger, and with a low coughing snarl, she leapt once more at Ceon, aiming now for his chest.
Tear. Rip. Break. Claw. Maim.
Tear. Rip. Break. Claw. Maim.
Tear. Rip. Break. Claw. Maim.
She howled, loud and bloodcurdling wanting more pain, more blood. Her madness felt unending, unquenchable, she could not fathom the end of her crazed appetite for pain.
This was a side that none but those she wanted to hurt saw. Her children were free of seeing their mother like this: the monster she truly was. the ravenous beast that hunger for meat, blood and bone.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 7:53 pm
Ceon picked up the couch behind him quickly and swung around just into to fling the furniture at the airborne lycan who so desperately wanted to taste his dripping flesh. His white fur was stained all over with hues of red and pink, while the gashes on his torso were still healing. This tattered wolf watched in anticipation as the dark green couch swung around like the discs he threw earlier.
Meanwhile, in Ceon's head, his conscious was reliving all of his memories with Layna, from the first time meeting her, to having Gabriel, to that final pain that drove Layna over the edge. It was his fault for all of the pain, as Jaden had told him before, and Ceon would have to live with it, whether he was ever forgiven or not.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 8:15 pm
Layna saw the couch come toward her, yet it was slower then normal. She had had this happen to her at times during fights where she was under extreme stress. This was definitely one of those fights. Her mind screamed for more pain and agony. Her body screamed in horror at the physical exertion. She fought between which she wanted to listen to. All she wanted was pain, and blood, to feel her teeth tear apart something. So engrossed in her inner war that she couldn't get her body to move quick enough to avoid the couch as it slammed against her and then bashed her into the wall and broke through it, pummeling her into the wall of the apartment hallway.
Overwhelmed, she felt herself shift back to human, though she tried hard to keep her shift to her wolf side. She let out a scream of agony as the weight of the couch fell upon her smaller human form. The pain swept through her, and she cackled loudly, madly, tears rolling down her cheeks as her body fought to heal the damage. Lovely lovely pain!
She couldn't move and she didn't care. She held the rusty, wonderful taste of blood in her mouth and her pale skin was stained red with it. She wanted more of it! She wanted to tear the flesh that held it's sweet elixir.She wanted to feel the heat of it dribble down her throat and fill her with it's energy. Her eyes closed as she continued to cackle, her body still crushed against the wall beneath the couch.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 8:29 pm
Hearing her cries of pain are what snapped Ceon out of his berserk state. First his eyes returned, then his human form. He was breathing deeply, having lost some breath from the battle and from throwing the couch. He walked out into the hall, looking at Layna with sympathetic eyes. "I love you Layna...and I owe you more than what I could ever fathom for what I've done to you and our kids." Ceon extended his hand behind the couch to touch Layna's cheek, not caring if she chose to bite him.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 9:00 pm
Layna's eyes cleared and they glared at Ceon, a free hand reached out and grabbed Ceon's arm, digging normal human nails into his arm as he reached to touch her cheek. "Don't you mention my children!" She snapped, shaking. Her other arm pushed at the couch, and slowly shifted it forward. Bones cracked as they tried to mend, and she cried out in agony, but this time it gave her no joy.
Her eyes reverted from their crimson state, back to a grey flatness that was fill with a solemn sort of anger.
This was not why she had returned to New York. She had NOT wanted to see Ceon, nor fight with him. "How can you even say such a word? Love? That doesn't exist and never will. It's falsity, pain... I don't want it." Her voiced cracked at her words, for it had been a long time since she had even thought the word love outside of her own children. She stared at Ceon and bared her teeth at him. "HOW CAN YOU LOVE ME?!" She screamed, her whole face contorting in horror and pain.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 9:12 pm
Ceon wanted to reach to help her up, but he knew she would only be angry if he tried, so he remained standing out in the hall, merely watching her as he tried to explain himself to her. First off, Gabe and Maria are my kids too. and don't you dare say that I wasn't there because you were the one that left, not me. He had to pause after that. Ceon was getting close to shouting and what he would say next could not be said in that tone of voice. Secondly, I love you because I still do and will always consider us a family. I've f****d up so many times and yet up until a few years ago, you would still love me. I'm trying to do the same for you. Ceon dipped back into his apartment and grabbed new, unripped clothes from his room then slipped them on.
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