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 Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 2:12 pm
{Your characters can not enter unless Chaos orders it to be done! This is still in hell, but yet not in hell!}
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 2:17 pm
{This is both Chaos and Cozen, I will make sure you know who is who, but I don't see a lot from Cozen, so I don't want to change colors. XP Yes that means I am being lazy again! XD}
24 days... 24 days and he hasn't snapped! Damn it! Chaos was against a wall of the room, and he was behind a chair. Short on his breathe he had taken a rest from trying to break his son down enough for his natural hellion side to come through, but yet he had to do it without harming his son to much. Looking up through his hair, his eyes rested upon the chair again. The figure inside of it was slouched forward, panting as the bluenette was also out of breathe. What can get him to go completely insane? To loose himself in rage and anger? What have I yet to do to him to make him let go of sanity and slip completely into the darkness? Chaos gave a sigh as he closed his eyes, and went over everything that happened.
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 2:25 pm
{same as last ooc note! This stuff is what happened in those 24 days! I will tell you when he goes back to present time!}
As Chaos had watched his son wake up to his new seating, he planned on what he was going to do. With the blue head up and looking around, Chaos stepped in front of him. "Morning, Cozen..." He said gruffly, not at all looking forward to what he needed to do to his only son. Don't let me kill him as I am trying to help him. Chaos prayed this would go well, and Hellion Lords normally don't pray. Leaning down to almost eye level of the boy, he spoke again. "This room is a containment room, used to keep the most aggressive and dangerous creatures of high level magic. You are here, as I need you to snap. You remember what that is right?" He held the boys head up by his blue hair to make sure he was hearing his father correctly. "Right?" Chaos asked in a more demanding tone.
Swallowing, Cozen tried to shake his head yes, but it only pulled at his hair. "Y-yes." He stated dryly. He didn't want to snap, it would be dangerous for him, and all that emotion would not be good on Azerol's part. "I don't... I don't want to though.." He said again as he blinked a couple of times and licked his top lip. His arms were starting to hurt as his hands were bound behind his back. Cozens feet were also heavy, as he felt the chains and weights added to him. He was very confined, and to a metal chair of some sorts. He was less then comfortable.
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 2:31 pm
Chaos gave a growl as he flicked his son head out of his hand and to the back of the chair. A load thud echoed through the room, along with his sound of pain. "You don't have a choice!" Chaos's voice now boomed across the empty space. "I will force you to snap as nothing else has..." Turning away from the chair, Chaos held a face of regret, as he did indeed have no want to harm his son. He knew though, that he had no choice, as Cozen had none as well. Turning back to his son, his face was flat, Chaos held out his hand, and his whip came to. Forgive me...
Cozen had watched his father, and was going to question why when he felt a sharp pain on his legs. His father had whipped him, and it hurt like crazy. He gave a cry out as he slammed his back against the chair, looking up and at his father. "STOP IT! DON'T DO THIS!" He stated angrily to his father.
Giving off a sound of annoyance, Chaos took a step closer and gave a nice flick of his wrist and made the whip land across the boys face and down his shoulder. "Then snap! Snap and I won't have to hurt you!" He didn't like going about it like this, but physical pain was one way of getting a hellion to snap.
Crying out again as his face was forced to the side by the impact of the blow, Cozen spat out some blood and looked up at his father. "I won't give in! Not if its Physical pain! I won't! I WON'T DAMN IT! DO YOU HEA-" He gave a gasp as his fathers boot landed in his crotch. "Damn you..." He hissed as he looked up the leg to the head over it. "I won't...."
"Stubborn aren't we? That one would of gotten me... but perhaps you don't have enough down there to gain enough pain from it..." Removing his boot, Chaos took a knife and sliced at Cozens pants cutting into the skin.
Cozen gave more shouts and cry's of pain. "DAMN IT! STOP! STOP IT!" The pain was real, and it was harsh. He started to cry as his body trembled from how much it hurt. "Stop... please..." He said quietly this time, his face swelled with tears and evidence of how much pain he was in at the moment.
"Sorry.. but this is for your own good.." Chaos continued in this type of manner, trying to break down his son physically, but failing no matter what he did.
After about two weeks of tourcher, his son still hadn't snapped, and Chaos had to change what he was doing. He himself couldn't stand to cause any more pain to the boys body. He sat behind the chair against the wall, tears dried on his face as he thought of what to do next. Staying behind his son, so Cozen felt alone, Chaos listened to Cozen and his mental state go down as the insanity of being alone and in pain settled in. But as he realized this would not work, Chaos decided that he needed to aid in the break down of his son. So for the last week he has been emotionally and mentally going at his son. Bringing up every memory that could possible hurt or weaken him, telling him things that were not true, and blaming him for everything under the sun.
"STOP! I DIDN'T... I didn't... I didn't do any of that..." Cozen stated once again as he listed to the yelling stream from his father. He felt like crap, but he couldn't snap, he wouldn't allow it. "I... no... just stop it... stop it please!" He cried as he looked up to see the still ever angry face on his fathers head. "Please dad... stop it.. it hurts so much!" he quivered as he started to cry again.
Chaos had to remove himself from in front of his son. Leaning against the wall, he listened to his son wail in pain, but this time it was deeper then the physical wounds in which were healing up nicely at this point. He is going to hate me for this... Things may never be the same... Sliding down the wall he himself buried his face into his hands and silently cried his share of pain that was caused in the room.
Ever since that moment, he has been on the wall, trying to figure out what to do next, how to get his son to snap with out causing much more pain, physically, mentally or emotionally. Damn him... such a strong will, and spirit! s**t... Chaos was tired, and his age started to show as a lot of his hair had either grayed or turned to white from how much magic he had used. Neither of the two had eaten, drank, or slept much since they entered the room, but things were different in the room. And besides the sleep, one really didn't need food nor drink while in it. I can't put up with this for much longer... I have to figure out what to do...
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 3:00 pm
{End of the memory thing! This is now real time!}
Opening his eyes, Chaos started to tear as the only answer that had came to him broke his heart more than anything. I have to destroy what he is holding dear... the only reason why he is fearing his snap, and fighting it so much. He is fighting for his love, for Azerol. Giving a gulp he admited to himself what he thought would have to be done. I have to kill Azerol in front of Cozen... let him hear his loves screams in front of him. let the boy watch the man fall to the ground, and bleed... He snapped his eyes shut, and forced his palms into the sockets. Coming up from his little break down he ran his hands through his hair. As Chaos's fingers ran through his hair, they acted like scissors and cut all of it off. Very short and trimmed hair was left, a sign that he wasn't a lazy and care free man, but now a man of business, a man of meaning and action. Standing up, he let his little magic cover drop. His hair gained strips of red to go with his white and gray, his eyes turned to their pink color, and his body gained the markings that his family o-so joyously place upon him. Clenching his fists, he allowed the glove to disappear, showing his discoloration. I have to make Cozen believe that Azerol is dead... I have to force the boy to watch his love die...
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 3:23 pm
Giving a sigh, Chaos headed out of the room, leaving Cozen alone once again. He is going to hate me for sure after this...
{Chaos to O-Di after the time skip is played out.}
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 7:04 am
Dry blood and sweat covered the blue matted hair, as well as the body that belonged to Cozen. His head hurt and his body groaned every time he tried to move. The cuffs on his had dug into his skin, and he felt alone again. He left again... why.. why leave me all alone here? Like this... He gave a yell out of frustration. "WHY! DAMN YOU!!!" He pushed himself back in his chair again, his face off to one side. He started to tear up and cry again. "It hurts... why are you leaving me like this?" Why...
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 7:31 am
"Cozen...." whispered a voice from the corner of the containment room. A set of red eyes peered out from the darkness and before too long Azerol stood in the room. He was away from Cozen, but he needed to speak to the boy alone for a moment. This served as the greatest opportunity to do so before Chaos followed. "Listen to me, and listen very carefully. You need to snap, and I am here to make you do that. Your father removed the bond between us several days ago to protect me from your suffering. I want you to know that by snapping you are not hurting me," he stated as strongly as he could without it sounding too much like he was hiding something.
Damn...how can I lie to him so...all this pretending that I am not affected by any of this.... he thought silently to himself as he came closer to the boy. "I love you, Cozen, and I am sorry, but this needs to be done. Please, let me help you again. You don't have to hold back or protect yourself. I am here, and we will get through this as we have with everything else."
He moved a bit away from Cozen and took a deep breath. This was going to be their hardest trial yet. But once its over we can be together, yes? That is...if he doesn't hate me after all is said and done.
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 7:36 am
Lifting his head up off the back of the chair a faint grin came upon his face. "Azerol.." He said softly. But as the man talked about snapping he shook his head. "No... its dangerous..." He didn't want to drag Azerol into this, and yet here stood the man. But looking back up at the man and noting his serious tone about it he gave a sigh. Looking down to his lap he gave a small reply that was different from before. "I.. I'll try to let go and snap." He was afraid though, afraid of hurting Azerol now more so then ever as the man was in the room.
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 7:51 am
"Thank you, Cozen," Azerol purred, the sound of hurt in his own voice. He seemed to tremble with fear, but he knew that protection was in the room if he needed it. "I will be fine, Cozen. I am not alone in this darkness." He turned suddenly, casting a large flame of fire that circled Cozen and licked at his skin teasingly, only leaving small burns here and there. He could not feel the flames hurt his own body, though because they were of his own creation. But he knew they would harm Cozen just like they would harm anybody else.
The assassin, who had been in the room for most of the speech, stood quietly in the shadows watching. Please let this work... he thought quietly to himself as he did his own assault on the young boy. He easily pushed into the boy's mind and growled, "let go of yourself, boy. Be a true hellion. Be free, and care not what happens to those around you. Hatred is strong, but love is stronger, and that is what will protect them from your wrath. Now submit to the darkness or be destroyed by your own undoing."
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 7:56 am
Cozen gave out a cry as he was burned amongst his body in different places. And then growled as an unseen figure spoke to him. "GET OUT OF MY MIND!" He snapped at the air as he continued to growl, flinching here or there at the fire. Chaos already tried burning me... "BAH!" He was more frustrated when the words finished. "OUT OF MY MIND!" Thrashing, he snapped at the air again.
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 8:05 am
"Try and throw me out, boy, and see what happens. But if you do not snap, he will deny his love for you. Damn you to hell, so to speak, if you fail to satisfy his wants. He has taken away that joy of your life once, and he can do it again if he sees the need to," the assassin growled deeper, feeling as if he was getting somewhere with this. There was no way he could handle the physical, mental, and emotional breakdown at the same time, was there? "He wants you to snap for him, and if you don't then he will be most displeased with you, Cozen. He will leave you for someone who does not disappoint."
Azerol breathed deeply and intensified the flames. He could not hear Cozen's screams because he had blotted out his hearing with his own ice powers. But he could feel the inner turmoil rise within himself. What if this didn't work? What if he could not snap after his spirits were put in harmony?
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 8:13 am
Anger, such anger at this being. "LIES!! LIES LIESLIESLIESLIESLIESLIES!!" Cozen pulled at his chair, he has never wanted to kill someone so badly before. He couldn't even see the person. "DAMN LIES!" He screamed allowed as he pulled at his chains. Yanking and thrashing about he continued his yelling. "LIES! HE WON'T! NEVER! DAMN ******** LIES LIESLIESLIESLIES!" He thrashed his head as he yanked on his restrictions again, breaking the chains. Standing, his form changed, as he let himself go. As he did, his mind seemed to enter a trance of complete serenity, Cozen himself had no clue what his body was doing. Such... peace... what... where? I feel so broken, so upset, but this place. He continued to drift as its body reacted on its own. His body after it finished shifting gave a roar that stopped the fire all together as its eyes focused on the only other creature in the room, or so he thought.
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 8:26 am
Feeling the sudden push back from Cozen's mind and the energy within him rise from the surge of power, the shadow assassin withdrew into his own mind and moved to the dragon lord's side. He mumbled quickly an incantation that seemed to circle around Azerol before moving away again and appearing in the shadows as a pair of blue eyes.
Shaking his head and removing the ice from his ears, Azerol stared dumbstruck at the hellion before him. It was raw royal hellion power, and it was both intriguing and frightening at the same time. He looked about, but the door they had entered through was gone. s**t....this is a high containment cell too, so worm holes won't work.... he thought to himself as he scanned the room for another exit. And there is no other way out.....except..... he looked around and found the pair of eyes near the corner of the room watching patiently.
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 8:31 am
{Changing colors as it isn't innocent Cozen any more. XP}
The figure huffed steem into the room. As it watched magic appear around the man, it gave off a deep huff of irritation. A large tail swished behind him in its urge to attack. Stepping around the figure, walking in a circle like pattern, the hellion walked all the way around. Then with another roar it charged the figured, disappearing half way into a set of its own flames. Appearing again, it hit the barrier around the man. Bouncing back, a flip and a save land away, the hellion took charge slashing at the magic boundary separating him and his pray.
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