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 Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 6:08 am
This place is one of the nightmares. It holds the terrible souls of the world above, as the Demons and Devils watch those same souls be tortured into screaming pieces of what they once were. Cynder and Kojima are the true rulers of this realm, but Etharieus has come back - the Lord of Hell. He is now in charge of the torture... Which is truly not good for any souls. In other places, people are said to lose their mind - but what if a soul lost it's sanity, while it was unable to escape this realm of Hell...?
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 6:17 am
"Wake up, Ninak Svit'Kona... Wakey wakey, rise and shine..." Etharieus' cold voice hissed from the darkness, and Hellfire shot up around him. He tugged the soul from the beast's grasp, and flung it against the wall, watching in satisfaction as chains shot out and grasped Ninak's wrists, ankles, and neck. Skin formed on Ninak's soul, which was part of being chained. Etharieus stood with his arms crossed, and raised his left hand. Once he snapped his fingers, about five pairs of eyes flared open in the darkness surrounding the flames, and five Demons stalked forward. They had long claws, still covered with blood. Screams echoed in the areas nearby, as well as the gleeful shrieks of Demonkind. A malicious smirk crossed Etharieus' face as the fire cast shadows across his face, outlining his cold, merciless eyes. "I've got a few choice questions for you..."
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 6:58 am
This is to be dead?.. True death... At the hands of malicious being.
Ninak's breathing was still labored, slowly recovering from the excruciating pain of being ravaged from his body. Now, at first glance, it looked as though he had his body recovered. His skin was back, and he was breathing.
Darkness usually welcomed him. The blackness around him not only made him shiver - if he had enough strength to do that slightest movement. His black eyes locked on Etharieus, as his mind still attempted to grasp the fact he was dead - and this was Hell! Though slowly, as he grasped the cold truth, his eyes looked around at the demons with bloody claws. The Vampire's soul attempted to want to fight back. When he moved, he only realized his wrists, neck, and ankles were chained down to a wall.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 12:20 pm
Etharieus gestured at Ninak. "Do my bidding, my Demons. You know what I wish." he laughed coldly, and watched as the Demons snuck forward. Their claws clicked together as they hissed, and reached out. They began to peel Ninak's skin from his soul, very slowly and painfully. "Now, I suggest you tell me everything you were planning before you met your deserved death, Ninak Svit'Kona. I wish to know." Etharieus stepped forward, and stood only a few feet in front of the Vampire. "Maybe I'll be slightly more lenient on your torture..." He was lying - he was going to make it as bad as he possibly could, but find out what he could anyways. "So, I suggest you tell me." Suddenly, he realized Ninak had tugged at his chains beforehand, and Etharieus spread his arms out to the side. "Welcome to Hell, Ninak! Enjoy your stay!" he laughed, and then he was handed a rod. It had a crimson end to it, and a sizzling sound came off of it. "Ah... We have not tried this out on anyone before, mind telling us if it hurts?" he chuckled, and swung it, aiming to brand the muscle of Ninak's cheek, where the Demons had already ripped his skin off. If it touched, the muscle would be seared through to the skull. The force of Etharieus' swing was powerful, and would hurt painfully. The beast within the shadows roared in pleasure at finally having brought a soul down to Hell, and it's tentacles waved gleefully.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 3:57 pm
Ninak thrashed against the chains, trying to break them or slip away - anything at all. Even as his skin was torn away, he did not allow himself to scream. He knew how much the demons enjoyed his pain, and he would try to hide it as much as possible.
"I won't tell you anything, ever!"
He screamed at Etharieus. Definantly, he spit at the Devil. Obviously he was no longer afraid of anything. What could happen? He was already dead.
His thrashing and writhing continued as the brander sizzled his muscle away, catalizing the veins in the process and perminantly marking him. As he was branded, like a cattle, his back arched with the pain, and a scream finally pierced the depths of hell.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 4:06 pm
The Demons shrieked with pleasure as Ninak writhed when they peeled off his skin. But, once Ninak spat at Etharieus, they growled with anger, and one reached out, ripping the muscle and flesh away from Ninak's neck, revealing his windpipe in the process. Etharieus just chuckled, easily avoiding that futile attempt. When he wasn't told what he wanted, but Ninak screamed, his eyes hardened. Etharieus stepped forward, and placed one hand on Ninak's windpipe, and his other reached out towards his right arm. Once the Devil had his hand on Ninak's elbow, he gave a sharp tug with his four fingers and pushed with his thumb. It would snap Ninak's arm, and have the bone protrude from his muscle. "Tell me!" Etharieus roared.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 4:09 pm
"No!" He growled at Ethareius, clearly not caring about showing the Lord of Hell any respect. A moan of pain came from his clenched teeth at the same time the horrible sound of his arm snapping resonated.
"Never..." Ninak managed to speak with another moan.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 4:14 pm
Etharieus reached out, and plunged his hand into Ninak's stomach, Hellfire emitting from it. "Tell me!" he roared again, and the Demons repeated the roar. "You tell me now, and I will not be forced to use it." he hissed in Ninak's ear, and reached out with his other hand, snapping Ninak's other arm. The Demons had finally finished peeling off Ninak's skin, and it regenerated. The Demons grasped the burning rods on their owns, and swung them at parts of Ninak's body, aiming to scar him with deadly flames.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 4:17 pm
Useless would be a good term at this moment. There was nothing Ninak could do except bare the pain. No matter how bad it was.
Blood spewed from his mouth in a weak scream of pain as hellfire tore apart his organs. Everything seemed to regenerate so quickly. It must be the true torture of Hell - to be unable to die and escape.
"I'll never tell you anything, you worthless rotting scum."
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 4:23 pm
Etharieus just laughed. "Oh the irony, Vampire. See, it is you who is rotting! From the inside out!" he chuckled darkly, and grasped a lung, ripping it out of Ninak's body and holding it in front of Ninak's face, charring it slowly so he could watch. "Rotting... Slowly... Painfully! Demons, bring him with us." he pulled away, not bothering to tell them to regenerate his lung or his other organs, or even the wound in his abdomen. He walked off towards a door in the stone wall, and tapped on it. As the door swung silently open, Etharieus motioned for the Demons to take Ninak and bring him. The Devil tapped on the logs in the corner, watching in satisfaction as they sprung up with life. A metal bed was in the middle of the room, with holes for the chains of the victim, and there was a bed of searing hot coals. The Demons unhooked Ninak's chains, and proceeded to drag him into the room. They strapped him to the machine, pressing him tightly against the coals. "Tell me now, Ninak. Before I must use it."
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 4:28 pm
Ninak could barely gasp for breath. With just a single lung, his absent area where his lung should be sprung blood through his body. Causing not only internal bleeding but blood to pour out of his mouth. He coughed weakly, trying to get some air to breathe.
The next thing he realized was his body being drug along the ground. The blood streaking as they drug him. Now strapped to the machine, he realized his consciousness was not fading as it should be by now. A weak snarl came from Ninak as he glared at Etharieus. "My business is no importance of yours!"
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 4:31 pm
Etharieus shrugged. "Pity. This will drag on until you tell me. Begin." he gestured at the Demons, who walked around to the back of the machine. One began pressing buttons while the other four worked on making sure his binds were secure. Finally, they stepped back, and the Demon at the machine board struck one last thing on the machine before stepping back as well. The coals burned fiercely, becoming hotter with every second. The chains began to tug in different directions, which would slowly rip Ninak's limbs from their sockets. "I wouldn't have had to do this, if you had just told me before."
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 4:34 pm
Ninak locked his jaw, making sure he would not willingly let out a scream. He could feel the remnants of his skin and the muscle on his back blacken as it burned. The sockets of all of his joints poped as they were dislocated. Finally, a scream of pain that could have matched the one that he screamed when his soul was coming from his lips. "Why.... Does it... Matter?!" He barely managed to say.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 4:38 pm
Etharieus stepped forward, and popped his limbs back into his sockets, before stepping back again. The machine whirred as it began once more, beginning to - even more slowly - rip Ninak's limbs from the sockets. It would be much more painful. "I'm curious, and this is something I am supposed to do. Tell me, and your pain will lessen. Fail to do so, and this will last on for all eternity." he replied carelessly, smiling at Ninak's screams. "Anyways, soon enough you'll lose your voice, and until you regain it, this torture will become worse and worse... Because you are unable to tell me anything."
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 4:41 pm
With slow, forced breaths, he managed to stop screaming. If only long enough to speak. "I just..." Ninak attempted to speak. Though he had to close his eyes tightly, as another massive scream came from him. "I wanted..." His breathing was labored from the screams. Already he could feel his voice cracking. "A-akina..."
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