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Post by ASMODEUS on Jul 8, 2010 18:02:39 GMT -5
ONCE YOU'VE HAD ONE TASTE it's never truly enough ! ♟ Beautiful tortured souls. What fools. Gently nimble fingers coiled around the subtle chin of a corpse which hung limply. Yellow and red twin eyes bearing down into the opposing pair glazed over in a perpetual ivory. Dead but beautiful, a walking contradiction. It was a wonder why the cadavers of once lively sinners didn't rot here, they remained fresh and plump - strangled from air.
♟ This forest sung tales of alluring woe, and fires spat from the earth's open cadavers. Asmodeus couldn't help himself but to visit this location at least once a week. It was enchanted in all ways a dead romantic, and glutton of midnight fables could adore. Was he sick to find pleasures in the lifeless? Perhaps. Sadistic more so, but a body was a body, passion was passion, and most of all desire was desire.
♟ He'd find no pretty souls here - least alive so why would the Prince of Lust and King of Nine Hell's indulge in such a place? To put simply even the innocent and charming needed their dose of venom, and Admodeus was adventurous at heart, highly regarded exposing himself to culture. "Which sin was it that killed you m'love? Which was it that damned you to death, hmmm?" Asmodeus whispered hissing with heated breath down to the corpse, yet got no response. The dead were notorious for their incapability of being able to bitch and moan. They were liked that way.
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Post by KAEDE ASAGI on Jul 8, 2010 18:18:17 GMT -5
ready to stand [ a b o v e ] the crowd, i'll be the one
[/color] they never saw ( *) coming ![/color][/size][/font][/center] A small figure would walk through the deadly forest - The Wood of Suicides. Most would question why such an young and naive person would dare wander the place where the broken corpses lay littered and the smell of rotten flesh lingered. But, occasionally the unorthodox vampiric cleric would wander this area, in search of any patients. He was naive to do so; Kaede was a common target of bullying, and he often did nothing to defend for himself in the process. The thought of saving someone was tempting, and he would dare not let someone suffer. He whimpered as the sound of bones crunching beneath his feet echoed through the forest, loud pops and snaps[/s]. It was such a depressing place.. he almost didn't have the strength to venture on through it. But he persevered, and Kaede would brush his violet tresses off his shoulders, and walk on. Hearing the sound of a voice, he ran to the direction of the voice - only to find a blonde person, quite alive, whispering solemn words to the deceased corpses. "W-wah..." was all Kaede could say, trembling behind a diseased tree and poking his head out in fear. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify]
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Post by ASMODEUS on Jul 8, 2010 19:28:34 GMT -5
I WANT TO RAVISH THEM , and be left on every word they've said ! ♟ Hyms of the forest abruptly cried out in pain, as if to warn of an intruder. The echos and eerie howls reaching Asmodeus. A smirk swept his lips and he let go of the corpse he clung to almost possessively. "Dream of me, would you dearest?" He chuckled vainly, a sense of promiscuity dangling. Once more he took the unresponsive silence as a pledge of agreement. Getting up he breezed around flawlessly on his soiled feet, and headed toward the sound of the crying trees. What would he find? Perhaps another sick soul awakening from the dead, only to be drug back down into the sweet acidic abyss? Such mysteries - invigorating mysteries.
♟ "What do we have here~?" Asmodeus cooed, drawling out his last few vowels and consonants. The musk of a vampire teased his nose. Archdemons had exquisite heightened senses. His arms tied behind his back a sincere smile carving the shape of his lips. Swiftly with pride and sure footedness he made way toward the tree he felt the presence hiding behind. He casually walked around to the other side, then with perk and charm he tapped the shoulder of the individual.
♟Fingers grasped and dug into the flesh of the new boy toy's shoulder, then keeled over, his chin poised inches from the child's ear. His delectable kissers opened...then snapped shut like that of a predator. Then, he discovered the small boy's petite trembles. "Scared are we? Or does someone need the heat of another's bodily warmth?" His actions meant no harm they meant more to enthrall - add provocative spice.
Vampires surely couldn't be that afraid of bites and fangs, after all.
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Post by KAEDE ASAGI on Jul 8, 2010 20:57:15 GMT -5
ready to stand [ a b o v e ] the crowd, i'll be the one
[/color] they never saw ( *) coming ![/color][/size][/font][/center] This man was rather.. unorthodox, in his manner of speaking anyway. From how still the air wafted behind him, it was obvious that this man was an archdemon. The Archdemons all got a lot of respect, and simply by the way he walked with his head high, and no delay in his movements, it became obvious of who just in fact he was. "What do we have here?" cooed the man, and Kaede jumped a bit. He forgot that demons and even Archdemons had a very keen sense of smell, one that would rival a vampire's. The man had his arms tied behind his back and a joyous, sincere smile upon his face; he was a bit too happy.. it was rather creepy, to be frank. How he swished as he walked, but he did it in a playful, teasing manner. Casually he would walk to the tree that the vampire was hidden behind of, and with a tap on the shoulder of the boy, Kaede jumped and a small "Eeeep!" released in a high-pitched sound from his small mouth. Color rose to his normally pale cheeks and he fidgeted with his fingers, not wanting to get too close with this archdemon. Archdemons were archdemons for a reason, notorious for being violent; no matter what their sin was. Trembling like a frightened rabbit he would, as long and slim fingers grasped onto his bony shoulder. Long and sharp, manicured nails dug deeper into his flesh and a small gasp escaped him, unable to control his fear. Chin poised and snug near his ear, Kaede could feel the warm, misty breath on his neck; his mouth was open and with a pregnant pause, it snapped shut again. "Scared are we? Or does someone need the heat of another's bodily warmth?" spoke the archdemon, his tone full of a mocking and teasing tone. Kaede would only blush again and play with the sleeves of his clothes and mumble a faint, "Y-you're an archdemon... of course I'm s-scared.."----------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify]
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Post by ASMODEUS on Jul 8, 2010 23:13:30 GMT -5
LUST , SUCH A DAMNED FEELING. the desire to own & be owned ! ♟ Indeed his demeanor was quite unique, out of the ordinary but charismatic nonetheless. It got the job done. Grabbed the attention of the weak and vulnerable. Being a freak show was not completely bad. It came with some rather nice perks. Though he wasn't a freak, just a very love drunk man. Always happy with an impenetrable source of charm. Was it a sin to use one's strengths? Apparently so for look what it had awarded him. A fine stature on the podium of the Seven Deadly Sins. They were luscious. He was remarkable. And with such reputation came the wicked. Such as an animalistic nature and that sworn in vanity, oh sweet vanity.
♟ Vanity laced his mind, and at the thought his peroxide teeth glimmered from the flash of moonlight that bore down through the thickened shrubbery. "You're lucky to be of the same sex - for I don't swing that way - or else you may end up as lavished and bruised as the bodies up ahead." Plucking his hand off of the young lad's shoulder, he backed up to give him his space. They had become acquainted up close and personal, and perhaps a bit too intimately. It had quenched his thirst though, for the time being until he'd later scamper off into town to prey on a sleezy jezebel.
♟ Now to get properly acquainted. With loft in his stride he pranced around front to get similar with prey's face. An innocent grin still fashionably dressing his velvet lips. "Name's Asmodeus and for short Lux, hailing to the Sammael Kingdom." His voice always seeming to caress a trance it swooped out in a steamy melody. Then raised one of his gloved hands. Royalty refused to come in contact skin to skin even during a hand shake with a...commoner. "What be your name, hmm?" The exterior of the Lustful Prince looked harmless, but the ulterior was smoldering with less merciful ideas.
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Post by KAEDE ASAGI on Jul 9, 2010 12:56:53 GMT -5
ready to stand [ a b o v e ] the crowd, i'll be the one
[/color] they never saw ( *) coming ![/color][/size][/font][/center] His heart beat would race faster, thumping within his chest; though this was nothing from the ordinary. Practically everything scared him, and lately.. it seemed he was running into the presence of archdemons more and more lately. First, the Archdemon of Pride - and now, it seemed the Archdemon of Lust would reveal himself from his love filled shadows. A sigh of relief escaped his own lips, figuring out that this man had no interest in raping him. He was still rather creepy, that Kaede would admit grimly. Fidgeting with his long purple tresses, his amber eyes would find themselves staring at the ground, not knowing what to say - or what to do. As the Archdemon introduced himself - his name was Asmodeus - Kaede turned around to face him, making sure not to stumble over any stray bones or carcasses. "What be your name, hmm?" questioned Asmodeus, tone with an air of light curiosity. While fidgeting with the hem of his shirt, he opened his mouth and spoke. "K-Kaede Asagi.." his voice was short of a whisper, but audible enough. ooc } sorry it's so short, my muse is blah since i haven't eaten > < ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify]
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Post by ASMODEUS on Jul 9, 2010 18:56:13 GMT -5
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Post by KAEDE ASAGI on Jul 10, 2010 13:59:47 GMT -5
ready to stand [ a b o v e ] the crowd, i'll be the one
[/color] they never saw ( *) coming ![/color][/size][/font][/center] His stomach would churn in guilt and fear, realizing the dire mistake he made when he spoke his name. He should have lied.. he should have lied. His body tensed up and he could only cast his head down in embarrassment. Hot water stung at the brim of his amber eyes, but he feared his tears would only make the situation worse. Porcelain fangs bit down into his lip until the salty liquid would dry up. Carefully, Kaede licked the crimson liquid up, reminding him of his hunger. Putting stray violet hairs safely behind his ear, he dared to glance up, eyes peeking from beneath his bangs that laid straight across his forehead. The piercing, miscolored eyes of Asmodeus stung into him. "What brings you to these parts?" the man spat, losing the flighty and flirty tone he had adopted before. Hearing the second part to it, Kaede fidgeted with his fingers. He wasn't sure what to say. Should he dare run? He was speedy and his agility was enhanced by his vampiric blood; but the vampire did not want to test the reflexes or skills of an archdemon. His face tinted a red rose from nervousness, he mumbled a faint reply. "I-I... like to wander t-these parts.." was all he could say, his large eyes falling to the ground which lay littered with stray bones of the deceased. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify]
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