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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 2, 2008 0:08:59 GMT -5
A shadow moved in the night... Only the eyes revealed its true identity. It was a wolf. Her fur so black, it was almost as if she was a part of the night... She was the night... She was Night. The Yozoran Alphess headed for the mass of black stones in this terra, wanting a rest from the noise of packlife. Ever since her mate's death, she had been distraught. You can't afford this weakness she told herself. You can't afford it!
Not too far away, downwind of the fae, prowled a massive brute. The numerous scars on his skin where like designs emblazoned onto his flesh. The identifiable scar (red like blood, yet not bleeding) across his eye wrinkled as he narrowed his orbs. Mephisto was on the hunt again.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jan 2, 2008 0:20:01 GMT -5
A large, muscular brute prowled in the undergrowth, eyes dark as his heart. He smiled and licked his lips with anticipation and the alphess drew near. Soon, he would sink his fangs into her flesh and be rewarded by his employer. Soon, he would dine on Night. He stepped out onto the rocks, a low growl starting in his throat. "Helpless faes like yourself shouldn't travel alone," he drawled, inches away from his prey.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 2, 2008 0:26:49 GMT -5
Night spun about, showing her fangs. She had decided against alerting anyone about her leaving camp, or of asking someone to accompany her into this strange, new place. She was completely alone without aid. "Helpless? Well, show yourself-- we'll see if you're fighting skill is as faulty as your words."
Mephisto watched from the cover of the night, furrowing his brow. Someone else? Who do they think they are to steal my prey? He licked his lips, as if hungering.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jan 2, 2008 0:37:52 GMT -5
Sonofacat growled with delight. "A riley femme, I see. All the more fun for me! Let's dance then, princess!" He lunged forward, pinning Night. Dark black claws ripped at the alphess. He scored her across the face and proceeded to embed his fangs in her neck. He thought he'd scented another wolf, but disregarded it. He would simply have to kill them, too, if they posed a problem.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 2, 2008 0:46:48 GMT -5
Night snarled, but was already weakened by fatigue and wounds from the final battle, many of which she had refused treatment. She twisted about, allowing some of her fur to tear away, and bit down on Sonofacat's shoulder, tearing through the skin.
Mephisto, meanwhile, scowled. That idiot's going to ruin it! I need her alive!
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jan 2, 2008 0:52:46 GMT -5
Sonofacat howled in fury and blood oozed from his shoulder. "You're making me angry, fae! And you won't like me angry!" he roared. He shook her off and continued to tear into her neck, a new determination surged into his veins. His employer promised to help him find the she-wolf he'd raped back in the old forest. She was due to give birth soon, and Sonofacat had no intention of letting her keep pups that were rightfully his. He needed a few neophytes to boss around, anyway. He needed to pass on Death's Law.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 2, 2008 1:02:37 GMT -5
Night dug her fangs further into his shoulder, but she was losing her grip. Becoming weaker... I can't do this forever she thought, blood at her maw. At least... at least I have seven lives in running through my veins... And then she released him, coughing up spurts of blood... and then she grew still. Her spirit was sent to the heavens above-- and she would soon return again.
Mephisto, seeing Night grow limp for the first time, snarled and launched at Sonofacat from the bushes, shoving the wolf away. "You IDIOT! Look what you've done now! You've spoiled her!"
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jan 2, 2008 1:07:44 GMT -5
"Finders keepers, mate. This fae's my kill!" The brute snarled, circling Mephisto. "What's she to you, anyway? Nevermind, I don't care. I've got a job to do tonight, wolf. If you have a bone to pick, go pick it with my employer!"
Siveria padded forward, touching her nose lightly to Night's. "Night, if you do not kill both of your attackers, they will kill you along with countless others. They will hurt helpless pups and continue their reign of torment for many days to come. There is an unprising coming, Night. Though there never will be something like Blood Mist, terrors still lurk. Be strong, friend. I, Winter, will walk with you always,"
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 2, 2008 1:13:25 GMT -5
"Thank you, my friend," Night woofed softly. Her eyes gleamed with determination. "I'll do my best." And she began to fade back to reality.
"'Kill'?" Mephisto laughed. "Killing is the afterward, my dear friend. I've come for the purpose of a ward, for all my past femmes are, shall we say--" he paused, eyeing his claws "--no longer active."
Night groggily began to stir.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jan 2, 2008 1:19:15 GMT -5
Sonofacat grinned devilishly. "Go ahead and have your fuck, then. Just leave some kill for me!" He laughed, a terrible, cold sound. Once he found his pups, he would train them in Bloodsbane's forgotten steps. Bloodsbane and Death were his idols. If only he knew one was considered a "bacon butt" and the other a watered down version of a hardass XP
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 2, 2008 1:27:39 GMT -5
(lol)
Mephisto narrowed his eyes with pleasure, like a demonic cat. "So, we've come to an accord? May I ask your name?"
Night felt her neck burning, and tried to move. Unfortunately, nothing seemed to want to move.
Mephisto noticed this and idily sat beside the fae, pressing a large paw down on her chest. However, he still had his attention trained on Sonofacat.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jan 2, 2008 14:45:14 GMT -5
"They know me as Sonofacat, though I doubt it is my real name. And yes, it would appear we've come to an agreement. And what might I call you?" Sonofacat hissed, eyes flashing with dark humor.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 2, 2008 14:55:44 GMT -5
"The Devil," Night coughed hoarsely.
Mephisto chuckled cruelly, glancing at the weakened alphess. "My aren't you a talker, my dear fae? I actually perfer the name Mephisto... it's the name I gave myself." He licked his lips. "My mother and father are disgraces-- whatever they wanted to name me, I sure don't care." The demonic killer then turned back to look at Night, and grinned fiendishly. "You're in for one wild night, ma'am."
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jan 2, 2008 14:57:49 GMT -5
Sonofacat flicked his tail and headed off into the woods. He would go for a short hunt and return to finish his job. Though he noted mentally to stay close to the rocks. He didn't completely trust his new companion...
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 2, 2008 15:01:51 GMT -5
Mephisto snarled devilishly, curling around Night. A wolf of power... this should be an interesting occassion...
In a few moments, the circle of stones was ablaze with the horrified, tormented howls of Night. She was a powerful fae. She was a leader. But the brute-- no... the demon-- was much stronger compared to her wounded stature. And no one was nearby to help her... All she could do was scream.
(o jeez... this is like the beginning of Sweeney Todd XDXDXD)
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