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 Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 7:33 pm
"Difference between a hero and a moron is the hero survives. If there is no chance for survival for both you and the one you want to save, you are doing nothing other than becoming fertilizer." He then shrugged at Zyler. "But to each his own. If you think you are going to save the girl, go ahead. Being one who others gladly made suffer, I can easily just sit out until it's a moment where I can be of use. That use is not against the one who noticed my abilities and even wanted me to be around."
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 5:28 am
All heroes die sooner or later, and they often die helping others. If I die at least I'll have a clean conscience and know that I did my best to help save someone else. -Zyler let out a soft sigh, his heart racing as he peered into the chamber at Crows, blood splattered onto her skin. He bites his lower lip and quickly takes a step into the room, approaching his mistress to put a hand on her shoulder.- This isn't right...
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 11:05 am
Crow laughed as the girl ripped the stitches from her mouth. "I told you that would happen if you screamed." With a wave of her elegand hand the darklings scampered into the shadows to leave Crow with her toy. She set on the victims lap and softly licked the blood from her face. "Oh come now, it can't be that bad. So you get a few hours of pain...days at the most...then I will take you away from all....this." Crow almost cooed to the girl as she smoothed the bloody strands of hair away from the young woman's face.
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 11:11 am
Chrisetterabu All heroes die sooner or later, and they often die helping others. If I die at least I'll have a clean conscience and know that I did my best to help save someone else. -Zyler let out a soft sigh, his heart racing as he peered into the chamber at Crows, blood splattered onto her skin. He bites his lower lip and quickly takes a step into the room, approaching his mistress to put a hand on her shoulder.- This isn't right...
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 11:54 am
-Zyler suddenly lets out a scream as her thoughts invaded his, his knees buckling and his free hand going to cover a ear, trying to block her out as the same hand that touched her shoulder slowly reached out to grasp the hilt of the short blade. His trembling hand lifts the blade up and suddenly slams it down towards the girls breast.- No! Stop it, Crows! Get out! -He lets out a second scream halfway through the swing of the blade, resisting her for a moment, trying to stop the downward stab, the momentum of it still carrying his arm forward, allowing the tip of the sharp dagger to pierce the poor girl's breast at the n****e, sinking two inches down before he released the dagger, the command finished. His eyes open wide in horror at what he saw and what he had done, blood was leaking from her body around the seam between the flesh and the dagger, pouring out onto the table. Zyler's arms begin to tremble, blood smeared on one hand as he gripped the table to brace himself, his mind feeling as if it would explode from the mental attack.- Wh-what have I done... s-stop! Get out of my head! Get out!
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 12:03 pm
Crow's laughter rang in his ears as she looked up at him. "You came into my playroom, so you play with my toys." She stood now closing the space between them. "Did you really think sex was all that turned me on?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 12:14 pm
This is... this is disgusting! Stay away from me! -Zyler looks up at her in horror, blood was slowly pouring down the sloped table and onto his hands that gripped it to keep his balance, his eyes looking down at the tortured girl and then staring wide-eyed at his mistress, fear sinking deep down into his spinning mind, his legs locking, wanting to run but too afraid and disgusted with his action to do so.- You can't kill people like this! It's not right! Help the girl, you've been hurting her!
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 12:20 pm
"My poor man, you still think there is good left here." Walking to the wall behind then she searches over the many devices she has at arms length to cause damage to the fragile skin of fleshbags. "You protest yet you remain. I don't keep you hear...your heart does. Your emotions...bind you to me...your...love."
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 12:27 pm
But... that's... that doesn't make this right! You can't hurt people like this! -He lets out a whimper, pleading for her to stop as his eyes went and watched her at the wall, he could only admire her beauty but hate the actions that someone he loved was capable of. He struggles up, his hands releasing the table as he walked behind her, one of his blood smeared hands grasping her wrist, trying to stop her from grabbing any of the devices.- Please! Don't hurt the girl anymore!
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 12:37 pm
Wolf's eye twitched behind his sunglasses as he watched Zyler. His whining was irritating, but he could deal with that. What annoyed him the most was how Zyler touched Crow. It was tempting to cut off his hand right there. However, he knew Crow was going to handle him.
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 12:39 pm
With her back to him she breathed in nice and slow, deeply. She felt the warmth from his hand as the girls blood began to turn sticky, forming a bond between them. "Oh my pet, I'm not going to hurt her...." She pulled down a jar on a shelf at eye level. "....you are." Pulling free her hand from his she turns, facing him. "Your going to introduce her to some friends of mine."
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 12:48 pm
I... I would never hurt her! She's already injured! You have to stop this! -His hand pulls from her wrist, leaving sticky blood on the underside of his palm and on Crows wrist while the blood on the opposite side of his hand started to dry and crust off. His eyes widen as he looks into the transparent jar of crawling black scarabs, they all seemed larger than normal, he could even making out their small sharp jaws that would easily bite through flesh, three lay dead at the bottom of the jar, she had obviously neglected to feed them for quite some time, each one starving for a feast. Zyler shivered at the thought of even a single one eating away at his skin.- I won't help you harm her!
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 12:55 pm
She whispered in his mind, softly. Take them, feed my babies...thier so huuuungreeeey The last word haunted the caverns of his mind as her eyes shimmered purple.
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 1:39 pm
Yes, mistress... -Zyler's lips slowly parted as the commands lingered in his mind, the mental invasion not harming his mind as the last one had but instead making it sound as if the words were his own idea and that it was the right thing to do. His arms slowly reach out for the jar of scarabs, taking them from his mistress as he slowly approached the chair of the nailed down screaming girl, her damaged body writhing in pain on the large seat, blood dripping down the legs, staining the wood and forming a large puddle on the ground. His hands hold the jar firmly, one moving up and removing the lid, simply dropping it onto the floor as he looked down inside at the hungry insects crawling over each other in the jar. His hands slowly tip the jar over the girls head, letting three of the bugs land onto her hair before he turned the jar face-up to stop more from falling out, one of the scarabs quickly crawling down her face and into her mouth, starting to feast on her tongue as she screamed, preventing her from biting down on it. The second crawls over her eye, starting to chew on the tender and soft flesh of her eyelid, the third crawling down the back of her head onto her neck, biting as it went. Zyler lets out a yelp as the girl let out a deafening scream, knocking him out of the trance and command his mistress had forced into his mind, his hands suddenly dropping the jar of scarabs right into the girls sitting lap, the insects suddenly exploding out of the opening to attack and feast on the fleshy body.- Wh-what... what am I doing!? -Zyler looks down in terror as the bugs crawled all over the girl, some crawling into open wounds to eat at the fresh blood while others created new ones in her skin, one particularly large scarab biting at her between her legs-
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