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 Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 10:41 pm
If G O D has F O R S A K E N me
Then I shall FORSAKE G O D too
Only the OPPRESSED may possess a BLACK K E Y
I close ALL doors...  «« 〈 «Corrine Lucia Eckhart» 〉 »»« 〈 The FEMME ♆ FATAL 〉 »〈〈' You'll find me again one day,bathing myself of my victim's blood, for I am the type of person you might not want to forget. '〉〉«« 〈 «« 〈 ««[{ ♆ }]»» 〉 »» 〉 »»The soft humming of a faint yet clean feminine voice carried out into the halls of The Center as a short woman, looking rather well-kept for her predicament, was sitting against one of the walls of her cell. Lucia's warm but siniter gaze dully watched the space through the bars as she frowned. God was she bored! Being stuck in a cage with nothing to do was absolutely dreadful. Nevermind that however... The collar around her neck was even worse. She wasn't some mutt! The human female sighed heavily and started to fidget with the silken sleeves of her kimono-like dress. Part of her missed the opium den she used to work in. After all, seducing men simply to kill them later was a thrill for her. That was, until, she tried to murder the wrong individual and wound herself up here. Just her luck. "Bah...~" She cried out in an irksome manner, her tone full of festering anger. "If I have to sit in here for one more hour I swear I will grab the next person and strangle them regardless of the reason why!" Her British accent was heavy as she complained. Lucia wasn't the type to just sit around and wait for things to happen so the thought of being forced to do so pushed her into becoming nearly stir-crazy. Just how much longer would she be stuck like this?!
' What I wouldn't give to see the life drain from someone's face....~ ' She thought happily to herself, an almost euphoric look of bliss on her pale face at the sheer mentioning of it in her mind. Her slender fingers laced themselves as she sat there rather content now. Her devilish imagination keeping her from going insane. If she could get out of there soon, she would within a heartbeat. How she wished she could once again cause countless disappearances within London. That wouldn't happen for a while though. Lucia was rather sure of that. Yes... as long as London's femme fatal was behind the cold steel bars of her cage, her delicate hands would never wrap around another throat, her palms feeling the beating of her victim's pulse slow and fade until it was gone completely.«« 〈 «« 〈 ««[{ ♆ }]»» 〉 »» 〉 »»〈〈' There is nothing better than the pleasure from a mother's scream as she watches her child die. '〉〉... Thus I S E A L away ALL prayers
H O W E V E R
WHO protects ME
From the M E who is MOST TeRRiBLe?  ⇜ Θut Θf Ȼorpses : ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ⇝«« 〈[{  }]〉 »»
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 10:46 pm
 ..: Hûmáń - »Šėdã« Röšß Kūhåñį :..Ross smiled lightly as he relaxed again and let Lucille pat him on the head. "It's nice to know you are a sweet woman who offers comfort even if it's a little odd for you. Perhaps I'll take you up on that offer one of these days. You'll just have to pardon my being over seven feet tall," he hummed lightly while starting to mess with the bright red ends of his raven black hair.:~:~:~:~:~:
..: Børįß “Čhėśhìre” Åîrāÿ :.."I'm glad you think so. That was the main reason I came to this world. If there's anything strange or unusual or even impossible in this world you'd like for me to do, just ask. I like helping out kind people," Cheshire yawned softly while keeping his eyes closed. He was tired, but liked speaking to the phoenix beside him.
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 11:01 pm
  Severin's attention was directed towards a raven hair female as the words escaped her soft lips. A sinister glow lurked behind her crimson eyes. The woman was magnificent, a rare beauty among a sea of vermin. "You're gorgeous" he whispered quietly to himself, moving closer to get a better view of the pale female's complexion, which certainly would look absolutely stunning on camera. Quickly He alerted one of the several guards lurking about and motioned towards his prize. "Her. I must have her for myself" Severin stated, glad no others had claimed her yet. Roughly, the guards yanked the woman out of the dirtied cage and slapped a few restraints on. Our names in lights across the sky,
It's beautiful and our whole lives
Will be headlines across the whole world...
I can't let you live, you're just a ghost
And I'm feeling sick inside my head.
You won't feel a thing
I'll cover up your eyes as I bury you.
I know I bury this under drowning eyes,
And I'll carry it till the day I die.
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 11:19 pm
If G O D has F O R S A K E N me
Then I shall FORSAKE G O D too
Only the OPPRESSED may possess a BLACK K E Y
I close ALL doors... «« 〈 «Corrine Lucia Eckhart» 〉 »»« 〈 The FEMME ♆ FATAL 〉 »〈〈' You'll find me again one day,bathing myself of my victim's blood, for I am the type of person you might not want to forget. '〉〉«« 〈 «« 〈 ««[{ ♆ }]»» 〉 »» 〉 »»".........................."
Lucia's ruby-colored gaze drifted upwards towards a rather neatly-dressed male. A hungry look seemed caught in his eyes. Not one of lust though. No.. This one she recognized as she often had a similar murderous intent behind her stare. Quickly, her eyes narrowed as she glared at the man. Why did he seem so interested in her? What foolishness. The petite woman started to stir a little, unlacing her fingers from each other when a look of slight surprise crossed her pale face. He was... picking her? Just as swiftly as the look of shock appeared, it vanished with a rather homicidial glimmer in her eyes. Just who did he think he was?! Lucia stood up and was about to reach through the bars to grab his neck when a couple of guards roughly grabbed her slender, pale arms and dragged her out.
"What the bloody Hell...?!" The short woman cursed with a venomous hiss as she writhed to try and break free from the guards' grasp. Much to her chagrin, they ended up restraining her, torqueing her arms behind her and cuffing them so that she wouldn't cause any issues. "......." Lucia growled slightly under her breath in anger. Well, great... Now she couldn't even choke anyone but she could at least still cause a little pain. Smirking deviously, she stomped downwards onto one of the guard's feet, causing him to suddenly let go of her. That didn't work very well however as the other simply grabbed her slender body by her shoulders and lifted her off the ground slightly with ease. She kicked her legs around a few times before sighing. "I swear... I'll remove that torch from your belt and beat you to death with it, that's what!" She threatened the guard with his flash light as she started to squirm a little more, not even caring that she was being claimed for the time being. In her mind, it was a temporary thing. «« 〈 «« 〈 ««[{ ♆ }]»» 〉 »» 〉 »»〈〈' There is nothing better than the pleasure from a mother's scream as she watches her child die. '〉〉 ... Thus I S E A L away ALL prayers
H O W E V E R
WHO protects ME
From the M E who is MOST TeRRiBLe? ⇜ Θut Θf Ȼorpses : ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ⇝«« 〈[{ }]〉 »»
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 12:27 am
One of the doors that led into the area where the slaves were housed groaned as it was opened. There were two guards restraining a new inmate by the arms, clearly struggling as they forced him to walk with them. This new edition was equipped with feline ears and a tail, was rather muscular and seethed with wild rage as he thrashed against his captors, trying in vein to break free. Angry cat-like screams and hisses emanated from his throat...clearly he was not happy with this situation. The guards unceremoniously shoved the man into the nearest empty cage, and quickly secured the door with a heavy-duty lock. The prisoner bared his sharp fangs and let out a deep growl, warning the guards to keep away.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 12:27 am
A thin smile appeared on his lips as he watched the beauty struggle against her captors. "Such passion! Truely you were meant to grace the silverscreen with your charms." Severin praised, much enjoying her performance. She was a perfect enchantress, dangerous intentions lurking behind her scarlet smile. Exotic and untame, easily able to seduce the viewer into a false sense of security and then strike, tearing their hearts from their feeble chests, in one exquisite motion. The threat that poured from her mouth sounded smooth as silk in her rich foreign accent. Surely her screams would be even more luxurious. Something was missing however... he needed to fill a male role. The guards did their best to restrain the female as he searched the filthy cages once more. Our names in lights across the sky,
It's beautiful and our whole lives
Will be headlines across the whole world...
I can't let you live, you're just a ghost
And I'm feeling sick inside my head.
You won't feel a thing
I'll cover up your eyes as I bury you.
I know I bury this under drowning eyes,
And I'll carry it till the day I die.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 12:43 am
Luca silently sits in her cell, her head resting on her knees back parallel to the wall, the moans and groans of the other people was getting to her, she was tough, but her mind could only take so much, the dark smelling, putrid rooms they sat in, and the screams of other girls leaving and men being dragged away, she waited for someone to come to her and say 'You're free to go Ma'am' and she'd walk out into the sunlight, she heard loud foot steps, of guards, and other slaves carving into the walls, even she had done this, to maintain her sanity, everything in her cell was destroyed, her bed, or remnants of, everything, destroyed, she silently sat in the dakrness thinking, of what life could be like, she could go to school, be smart, have friends, but she was forced to live in this hell hole, at such a young age she hated people, she was hateful she knew what she would do, she would get a master, kill him in his sleep and run, she'd run till her legs could carry her no further, till she was miles away, yes that is what she was doing, waiting...
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 12:57 am
If G O D has F O R S A K E N me
Then I shall FORSAKE G O D too
Only the OPPRESSED may possess a BLACK K E Y
I close ALL doors... «« 〈 «Corrine Lucia Eckhart» 〉 »»« 〈 The FEMME ♆ FATAL 〉 »〈〈' You'll find me again one day,bathing myself of my victim's blood, for I am the type of person you might not want to forget. '〉〉«« 〈 «« 〈 ««[{ ♆ }]»» 〉 »» 〉 »»What was this man's problem? The silverscreen? Lucia's temper subsided for a moment as she was left confused. Was he a film maker of sorts? Weird. She was about to ask him when the guard with the injured foot grabbed her arm roughly and started to yell at her to behave. She simply lifted a leg and kicked him in the gut, smirking all the while. He coughed a few times as his parter pressed his hands against her shoulders more to cause pain in an attempt to get her to stop. "Bloody f**k! You let go of me right now!" This only spurred on her fit of anger. Her heart desired to stragle the living hell out of the two men at this rate, not having much concern with the man who had apparently laid claim to her. "Get off of me you half-brained ninny!" The two of them simply sighed and looked at each other before one grabbed her legs while the other still held her by her torso. The pale songstress continued to writhe and squirm, much like an alligator would if being pinned. Her torso twisted a bit as she tried to make their grip faulter. It didn't.
"Hey.. you! Get your buttocks back here right now! I demand to be let go this instant!" The obsidian-haired woman hissed an order at the male who was clearly looking around for another. "Let... Me... Go...!" She writhed more as she eventually managed to get herself loose , falling to the ground on her arms and back with a light but decent thud. ' SON OF A--! ' By God did that hurt! Lucia simply laid there for a moment or two, a slightly pained expression plastered onto her alabaster face. "You two blokes are seriously going to pay for this! I swear I will kill you with your own entrails, you hear me?!" As she went to sit up, still threatening the two of them, one simply placed a heavy foot onto her chest and pressed her back down against the cold ground, keeping her there as it was probably safer for the two of them. Needless to say, Lucia was swearing up a storm, her English accent doing little to make her words sound any less horrendous.«« 〈 «« 〈 ««[{ ♆ }]»» 〉 »» 〉 »»〈〈' There is nothing better than the pleasure from a mother's scream as she watches her child die. '〉〉 ... Thus I S E A L away ALL prayers
H O W E V E R
WHO protects ME
From the M E who is MOST TeRRiBLe? ⇜ Θut Θf Ȼorpses : ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ⇝«« 〈[{ }]〉 »»
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 1:15 am
 Aingel petted Kracken as she fell asleep. He watched as some lady was put into a cage, then just as quickly removed, kicking and screaming all the time. Good to know that he wasn't the only one who hated this bloody place. Still, her yelling was disturbing his attempts to sleep. "Do you mind quieting down a bit? I know you hate this place, but, well, welcome to the bloody group. You don't see US tryin' to burst the guards' eardrums...At least YOU'RE leaving." Aingel put his head back, staring at the ceiling, muttering how glad he was that he wasn't going with her. He tried to convince himself that there was some way out of here, some way that he could get out of this damned cage, and get back to his life as a mercenary. There were contracts coming and going every second. People who needed killing, weapons that needed stealing, operations that were too controversial for regular governments that needed doing. His skills were rotting in here, and Aingel could feel his mind state start to weaken. Damn my stupidity. Why did I have to end up like this...? "One more soldier reporting, sir. I've served my time in Hell."
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 1:35 am
"Still fighting are we?" Severin chuckled at his pet's futile attempts to gain freedom. "The guards should be the least of your worries dear." he whispered, stroking her chin slightly with his gloved hand. She had quite the filthy mouth, but he would fix that. Such things could be trained he supposed. Now back to buisness... It was difficult to turn away his gaze from the flustered woman's mesmerizing features, but nevertheless a certain low growl piked his curiousity. The sound originated from a new arrival, a feral beast of a man. Severin gazed into the creature's wild eyes and knew he had found a monster. With a few dashes of make-up, as well as other effects here and there, surely this man could be the very esscence of nightmares. No human acting could ever hope to imitate that raw animal-esque intimidation. "I need him too." he said calmly summoning another round of burly guards to restrain him. Hopefully they had enough strength to overpower the fierce creature. Our names in lights across the sky,
It's beautiful and our whole lives
Will be headlines across the whole world...
I can't let you live, you're just a ghost
And I'm feeling sick inside my head.
You won't feel a thing
I'll cover up your eyes as I bury you.
I know I bury this under drowning eyes,
And I'll carry it till the day I die.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 2:02 am
 The nearby group of guards rolled their eyes and heaved heavy sighs when the tall, well-dressed buyer insisted on seeing the new, wild prisoner. They knew this wasn't going to be easy. The thick lock on the cage was hesitantly opened, and a couple of brawny arms reached inside, trying to grab onto whatever part of this wild man they could. This slave, however, would have none of it. There was a flurry of sharp nails, teeth and fur at the opening of the cold, cramped cage. Cries of wounded guardsmen echoed throughout the entire place, none of them escaping the wrath of the feral beast. Finally, one guard got lucky in the scuffle and managed to wrestle the prisoner to the ground, getting him in a hold. All the slave could do was glare daggers at the buyer, his bright yellow eyes burning with animosity.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 5:09 am
Lucille chuckled lightly; "I think I'll be able to survive with that." Smiling she would finally start to loosen up a bit herself, her long delicate ears tilted every now and then to the sound of his voice. "I won't be leaving this place anytime soon, if not at all. So please do, even a stubborn elf can get lonely at times.." her last sentance was not any louder then a mere whisper that quickly faded away among the other noices around them.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 9:06 am
AINGELPROJECT667 Aingel petted Kracken as she fell asleep. He watched as some lady was put into a cage, then just as quickly removed, kicking and screaming all the time. Good to know that he wasn't the only one who hated this bloody place. Still, her yelling was disturbing his attempts to sleep. "Do you mind quieting down a bit? I know you hate this place, but, well, welcome to the bloody group. You don't see US tryin' to burst the guards' eardrums...At least YOU'RE leaving." Aingel put his head back, staring at the ceiling, muttering how glad he was that he wasn't going with her. He tried to convince himself that there was some way out of here, some way that he could get out of this damned cage, and get back to his life as a mercenary. There were contracts coming and going every second. People who needed killing, weapons that needed stealing, operations that were too controversial for regular governments that needed doing. His skills were rotting in here, and Aingel could feel his mind state start to weaken. Damn my stupidity. Why did I have to end up like this...? "One more soldier reporting, sir. I've served my time in Hell."  "Aingel I'm stuck!" Kracken said opening her eyes again.Then she flicked her ear."The veil's gone!"She tried pulling herself back in but her shoulder's were like glue.Her ears drooped as she let her head hang just above the ground.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 9:39 am
 Jennifer quickly got up and started pacing around, the flames started bursting from her, sometimes forming wings on her back, the fire showing many colors. She then started to kick the cage again, anger and frustration had started building up, "I need to get out of here and this color off!!" she yelled, almost screeching, sounding like a bird about to swoop down. Guards quickly came to the cage, one with a bucket of water, who then proceeded to toss the water on her, but the water evaporated before it could reach her. They then took a fire proof rod and electrocuted her, Jennifer screamed again, falling to the ground in pain, "Damn....these...guards...." she said as she laid there.
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Lunar_Huntress17 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 10:19 am
Kracken started barking to get the guards attention.One guard walked to her examined the problem and kicked her face.It was the same guard she took the night stick from.Kracken ears were being pulled."Oww! Let go,get me out of the of these bars."she yelled blood now running down her face.Not what i had planned.Help!she thought.
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