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 Posted: Mon May 17, 2010 6:42 pm
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Posted: Mon May 17, 2010 6:45 pm
"I'm not one of you," he snarled, fists clenching tightly in the sleeves of his jacket. Nothing could be further from the truth. Demons were mere apparitions that could do no harm to the human realm unless the humans were weak enough to let them. Chris never corrupted anyone, never did what they did.
He had taken a life though. Two.
But he loved her. That doesn't justify it, but... Demons can't love. I have to be different.
Considering any other possibility would cause him to go mad.
"I'm not one of you," he repeated, holding his ground, shifting his weight forward slightly in his fervor.
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Posted: Mon May 17, 2010 6:53 pm
I tried to move with a cool hand...
It didn't go as I planned.
I'm full of rookie maneuvers...
and gestures meant to be grand.
 "My daisy, you make me go crazy, forever amaze me.
Now let's let the day go lazy."Reine's eyes slid over his form, drinking in every inch of him, judging every spans of flesh- both visible and not.
Judging his very soul.
Until then, finally, she slowly lifted her eyes, and made contact with his.
When she spoke again, she was sure. Certain; unshakable.
"Yes you are." "My daisy, you know what I'm after- your musical laughter.
A more beautiful disaster..."
I cant believe what you create...
When you let your heart detonate.
You leave a path of delightful destruction.
You're quite the bomb, my daisy... Daisy Cutter ~ 311
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 6:43 pm
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 4:05 pm
((Sorry Mayhem, my posts are going to be short and less freqent for a while... I broke the fingers on the my hand and it's a pain to chicken peck the keyboard lol...))
Chris grimaced. His hand clenched a blade of his knife tightly, drawing blood in his rising fury--and anxiety. But he would not let himself be goaded so easily. "And how would you prove it?" He didn't trust a demon's word over is own eyes and thoughts. Never.
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 5:05 pm
I tried to move with a cool hand...
It didn't go as I planned.
I'm full of rookie maneuvers...
and gestures meant to be grand.
"My daisy, you make me go crazy, forever amaze me.
Now let's let the day go lazy." ((OMG!!!!! DDDDDD: Poor thing- you're okay, right??? Nothing life-threatening, right?? On pain medication??? *worryworryworry*))
Reine took a step towards him.
"God is not a murderer," she stated simply in explanation. "Lucifer is. And since God created Man in his image, God did not create Man to murder." She continued to move slowly forward to him. Nothing threatening about her in the slightest, nothing malicious in the way she spoke- but the very words were seemingly built with daggers. "To willingly strip the life away from another human being is to turn away from God and instead look to his opposite: the Lord of Hell, who was built for death." Her eyes flashed. "We children and siblings of the Dark One are the only ones who were born with the instinct to eliminate life. To take that job upon yourself... is to abandon everything God placed within you. To abandon your humanity." She smirked, and those eyes turned vicious. "You became one of us the moment that blood stained your hands." "My daisy, you know what I'm after- your musical laughter.
A more beautiful disaster..."
I cant believe what you create...
When you let your heart detonate.
You leave a path of delightful destruction.
You're quite the bomb, my daisy... Daisy Cutter ~ 311
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 7:07 pm
((lol I'm alright, just a freak basketball injury XD
No pain medication... I'm bad when it comes to medicine :/ I'm terrified of pills, and it doesn't hurt that bad besides smile Thanks for the concern lol))
"Cain murdered his brother," Chris said in defense, though his confidence dripped like the blood sliding down his knife. "God protected him still, even if he was turned away from his family."
He took a single, involuntary step back and fought to keep his eyes level. Too late. They flickered down to see the familiar black heap of metal hiding just underneath the bed, and it was all he could do not to dive for it and hope Reine hadn't noticed the split-second his eyes had left hers. He couldn't put any stock in that though, it was his life he was gambling. And yet she was still too close; even if he could stoop down and bring up his Glock, she would be able to break his neck and eat him without even a chance to aim.
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 7:13 pm
I tried to move with a cool hand...
It didn't go as I planned.
I'm full of rookie maneuvers...
and gestures meant to be grand.
"My daisy, you make me go crazy, forever amaze me.
Now let's let the day go lazy."
((Of course! <3 You're very welcome!))
"Cain killed his brother because God told him to," Reine replied, pausing in her step. Oh. So he had seen the Glock. This would be interesting. She smirked. "Bet you didn't know that, right? God invoked that jealousy. He is not a murderer- he cannot destroy, but he can influence to murder and destroy through either the earth or his own people. Killing Cain's brother was just a part of God's master plan. You see?" she laughed. "The reason we demons hate God is not because our master told us to. It's because he's a hypocritical, lying b*****d."
"My daisy, you know what I'm after- your musical laughter.
A more beautiful disaster..."
I cant believe what you create...
When you let your heart detonate.
You leave a path of delightful destruction.
You're quite the bomb, my daisy... Daisy Cutter ~ 311
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 10:52 pm
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Posted: Sun May 23, 2010 10:29 am
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 1:30 pm
((Science project razz ))
Chris stopped breathing then, feeling his heart beating hard in his fingertips.
Ba-bump. Ba-bump. Ba... bump...
He breathed in, sucking in air, and felt the warmth return to his fingertips, noticed the blood dripping down the blade of his knife get stronger and steadier. He was furious. Chris wasn't easily goaded into action, but you insult his god and his temper flies. He took it, harnessed it, molded it until it became a hard, cold, leaden wrecking ball in his heart.
"God always has a master plan. Innocents don't have to die for it to work." Chris's voice was soft and low, cold and deadly, full of nothing but a trap to spring at any provocation.
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 2:25 pm
I tried to move with a cool hand...
It didn't go as I planned.
I'm full of rookie maneuvers...
and gestures meant to be grand.
"My daisy, you make me go crazy, forever amaze me.
Now let's let the day go lazy." Reine chuckled, leaning back against the mirror of the vanity she sat upon.
"Well well, would you look at that," she cooed, grinning. "A sinner that still has faith in the god that has condemned him so. Heheh." She tossed her hair. "Your type is rare, certainly. Haven't seen one of you in a while." "My daisy, you know what I'm after- your musical laughter.
A more beautiful disaster..."
I cant believe what you create...
When you let your heart detonate.
You leave a path of delightful destruction.
You're quite the bomb, my daisy... Daisy Cutter ~ 311
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 4:35 pm
"Shut your goddamn mouth!" Chris screamed, lunging forward like a rabid wolf. He swept against the floor and sliced at Reine's calves with a blinding speed that even demon eyes would have difficulty catching. He picked up his Glock and straightened back up in one fluid moment, then held the gun against Reine's head, the cool metal of the barrel touching the skin of the demoness's forehead.
"I don't want to hear what any of you ever have to say again!" he yelled. There had to be a God "There is one!" otherwise Chloe "couldn't go to hell! Got it? NEVER!"
The rage that clouded his mind and sanity took over, the same that had driven him to kill the Bennets. The same that would kill his demon "you traitorous b***h!" However hypocritical that seemed was obviously lost on him.
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 8:55 pm
I tried to move with a cool hand...
It didn't go as I planned.
I'm full of rookie maneuvers...
and gestures meant to be grand.
"My daisy, you make me go crazy, forever amaze me.
Now let's let the day go lazy." Reine's body vanished in a wisp of smoke as she transformed into a small, viciously poisonous fly from the demonic realm to dodge the slashing at her calves, but then she allowed herself to transform back just in time to have that lovely gun pressed up against her skin.
She rolled her eyes.
"There doesn't have to be a god for there to be a heaven," she breathed icily, darkly - almost to herself as her eyes changed to seemingly not look at Chris, but through him. "Heaven is what you make it." Then she smirked, and those eyes of hers lost that paranormal gleam. "But then again, so is hell. Tell me, my dear little Sinner..." she gazed at him - at his face, into his eyes. "Is this what you want hell to be like?"
Then her back wall exploded, sending shards of glass and wood shrapnel everywhere.
"Oh LUCY!!! DARLING!!!"
Reine sighed, completely unaffected by the explosion, and held her face in her hands.
"Oh, ******** perfect..." "My daisy, you know what I'm after- your musical laughter.
A more beautiful disaster..."
I cant believe what you create...
When you let your heart detonate.
You leave a path of delightful destruction.
You're quite the bomb, my daisy... Daisy Cutter ~ 311
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 1:29 pm
Chris squeezed the trigger, startled, then his free arm moved up to shield his eyes from flying glass. Shards cut into the bared skin of his chest and stomach, and smaller, irritating fragments scraped the base of his neck. His leather jacket and jeans protected him well otherwise, earning a coating of dust in the process. Some bigger chunks of debris and compounded plaster would leave bruises where they hit, but they weren't serious nor were they numerous.
I've been to Hell.
"What--?" The blast knocked him back slightly, making him rock back to regain his balance.
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