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Post by Valentinez, Alkalinella Xifax on Oct 5, 2015 11:14:44 GMT -5
Blood coated my fingers like caramel over an apple, only brilliant red instead of soft golden browns. My eyes watched each finger move, entranced by the new color of her skin. It felt no different from wet mud, but it wasn't. I don't feel repulsed or eater to wash it off, this something I've always known and enjoyed. Killing humans, which are inferior to mages is my thing, and I'm good at it. Already my mind flicked to possible next victims, churning over scenarios while I heaved the corpse into a bush.
I'm in the backyard of a large mansion filled with weak and stupid guards. They can't do their job well as I slipped within the grounds easy. Their movements are predictable, and they got no sense of direction. I've given them no warning as I attack them from the shadows. I've already killed three of the guards without letting anyone know.
The sky is in it twilight, yet to be obliterated into darkness of the night. It matters not if it in broad daylight or at night. No matter how many guards or servants within the grounds, they all will die without able to warn anyone. I'm not alone in this slaughter as my partner in crime is somewhere around here. She's most likely killing people as I am and giving zero fucks who they are.
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Post by ★Cherry Chiffon★ on Oct 5, 2015 20:38:27 GMT -5
Monsters like Cherry and Zenos were the reasons that people feared mages so much, but it was the fear of the people that had created monsters like the two of them to begin with.
Physically the two were polar opposites, looking at them together one would probably assume that Zenos had kidnapped Cherry and forced her into becoming his companion, but deep down the two were very much alike. Individuals bearing the same malice, the same thirst for violence.
Cherry's just happened to be wrapped up in a cute little package.
More dangerous still, was the fact that she was blatantly aware of this and more than willing to abuse it time and time again.
That was how she had gotten invited into the mansion, after all.
All she had to do was pretend to stagger and slur her words and one of the noble sons had swept her into the estate in secret, ushering her towards his bedroom, he urged all of the servants, perhaps slaves, away from his luxurious room and locked the door behind them.
It was in that room he died, a single, albeit very large, candy cane had been thrust into his chest, pinning him to the wall. He had struggled to try to free himself for the longest time, but his efforts were futile. Now he was nothing more but a corpse pinned to the wall above a puddle of pooling, spreading blood.
"Cherry makes the best candy." An eerie smile crossed her lips as she sat at a small table next to a roaring fireplace. An elegant looking tea set sat before her and she soon found herself boiling the water over the stove and pouring herself a cup of tea.
"Cheers." She toasted the corpse, sitting across from it as she calmly waited for her companion to find her.
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Post by Valentinez, Alkalinella Xifax on Oct 11, 2015 15:47:35 GMT -5
To me, killing another day in the office. Except my office is an open field outside the manor. There're no special or unique tools on me. The only thing at my disposal is my bare-hands and magic. The magic I'm using currently is invisibility. No one can see or sense me until I strike. Even if I am right next to you, there's no way to know that besides sound. This is not an assassination, but a monopoly of violence!
I take full satisfaction in killing humans, and I take an enormous pride in messy kills. I follow one of the guards as he begins to notice something is off. He goes over to check to a bush and finds a dead body. The dead head is completely twisted around to be facing the other way around. All over his body is bite and teeth marks from some sort of animal. He's startled, but I don't give him a chance to react. I thrust my hand from his back and penetrate through while covering his mouth.
He dies instantly and without much trouble. I repeat this pattern until all the guards are laying dead on the ground. I turn off my magic and kick the front door open. I'm covered in the guard's blood with a decapitated head in my hand. The servants and a few members are surprise to this and stun in horror. “LISTEN UP YOU FUCKS, I AM ZENO AND I AM A BONE-FIDE G AND A CERTIFIED STUD!” One of the female maids looks at me with straight horror and let a huge scream. I toss the head to her feet while smiling. “And you can't teach that!”
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Post by ★Cherry Chiffon★ on Oct 16, 2015 18:28:36 GMT -5
Teacup raised to her lips and pinky stuck out in a ladylike fashion, Cherry didn't so much as pause as she heard a commotion downstairs that sounded like a door being kicked in. Taking a slow sip of her tea, she gingerly set her cup down, using her pinky to cushion the sound it made as it touched down on the saucer.
The hollering that sounded below confirmed that it was her partner in crime making all of the commotion, as she had predicted. Really it didn't take an idiot to figure out that the big guy was probably the only person in Shirotsume who would kick a door in without worrying about status.
Raising out of her chair in a smooth movement, she didn't so much as glance to the corpse that was pinned to the wall as she made her way towards the door and let herself out into the hallway. Servants and nobles alike were running like chickens with their heads cut off, but she remained impassive to their fear as she rest her elbows on a banister overlooking the first floor.
"These people are boring, Zenos." Cherry whined, propping her elbow on the railing and her chin on her palm. "Cherry killed one without even having to try. They don't deserve such a nice house..." Trailing off, she looked around, something of a sneer on her lips.
"We should burn it down after, kay?" A sweet smile appeared on her lips as she approached the steps, when a maid was running upwards in hopes of escaping from the strange man that was hollering in their doorway.
Cherry wasted no time shoving her back down the stairs, taking great delight in watching her tumble along them like a giant rag doll, her limbs flying every which way.
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Post by Valentinez, Alkalinella Xifax on Oct 23, 2015 16:45:48 GMT -5
Inside the mansion is fairly large and elegant looking. There's nice woodwork, nice wallpaper, wall-decoration and everything else looking nice. Holy-shit, these fuckers are loaded. Everywhere that I look, I see something that I normally can't afford, not that I would. I just take whatever I want, but goddamn. They just throw money at something to throw it. Heck, there's a round table that even to my eyes, it's made from an expensive wood. If I didn't have the urge to destroy this place before, I really do now!
The servants are running around like a chicken with its head cut off. They're running away and it don't matter where. The cowards are only wanting to stay away from my wraith and Cherry's. Obviously, none of them are wanting to attack us since their guards are dead. Ha, cutting their stupid heads off might be fun to do. Tie them down and bend over them while we take an axe to their necks. I want to hear them screams and see their blood splatter everywhere. These humans are stupid and weak; they deserve every bit of our divine judgment! From the corner of my eyes, I see something from above. I look up and see Cherry and she's gazing down on the first floor from the banister. Cherry comments she's bored and I roll my eyes. “Well, have you seen the masters of the mansion? I'm seeing servants but not the lords.” Though I haven't explore and looked around. They're most likely hiding somewhere, some secret room or something. Doesn't matter if they're hiding once we burn the place down.
Cherry pushes the maid down the stairs. The poor maid hits just about every step on the way down. She's fall backwards and doing this sort of roll down the steps. She screams and moans in pain as she falls. She flails her arms out, attempting to stop herself but fails. However, it's all for naught. Each time she hit a step, there's a loud thumping sound from her body and the stairs. As she finally hits the bottom the stairs, there's an uncomfortable cracking noise coming from within her body. I'm no doctor, so I can't tell you what she actually cracked or broke. I approach the poor maid, whose legs are bent unnaturally. There's a large purple bruise on her head and blood is dripping from a cut above her eye. If I take a guess on what broke, her leg, and perhaps a few ribs. I head over to the maid to see if she's dead. She's dressed what you expect of a maid, but a bit revealing? Maybe the owner was fucking her on the side or all the maids. She looks up at me with pleading eyes, and I give her a friendly smile. She looks so weak and frail that I almost feel bad for her. I reach down and grab her hand with a gentle touch. The maid looks up at me with hope as if I am her knight in white. However, I give zero fucks about this bitch, and I have no pity for her. To her surprise, I grab her wrist roughly and pull her up to me with one arm. I give her a nasty smirk. “Sorry bitch, but I don't like ugly bitches.” I toss her through the window as she screams. The glass breaks apart and makes a loud shattering noise. The maid becomes an after thought. “Do you want to just kill everyone slowly or how about we trap them inside and burn this place down?”
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Post by ★Cherry Chiffon★ on Oct 26, 2015 11:15:15 GMT -5
"Cherry met one of their spoiled sons already." The young woman replied, hands on her hips as she watched the maid fall down the steps for what felt like an eternity. Somehow, it stopped being fun after the first few steps, and she simply began to make her way down the steps after her, careful not to step in the random specks of blood that appeared on the stairway.
Giggling at Zenos interaction with the maid she brought her hands to her hips, making a face as she mauled over their options. "Lets set stuff on fire. Maybe it'll smoke them out." She suggested, then gave a smile and cute laugh that were unfitting of the words she spoke. "If they don't come out, they'll die anyways, so we'll win either way."
Turning, she spied a large portrait on the walls, but rather than a portrait of the whole family, it was an ugly man, probably the head of the family. Making a face of disgust, she turned to Zenos and pointed to the painting. "Cherry thinks we should start with this." She suggested, slowly bringing her hand back to her hip.
"Oh, once the house really starts burning we'll probably have to make a run for it before the knights show up..." She murmured, bottom lip sticking out in a visibly pout. "Stupid knights, always ruining our fun with their stupid crystals..."
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Post by Valentinez, Alkalinella Xifax on Oct 31, 2015 19:09:52 GMT -5
Cherry informs that she already got one of the snots. I place my hand on my chin and begin thinking how many are left. I watch Cherry small frame walk down the stairs while avoiding the small spots of blood from the maid I tossed to the side. Cherry facial expression seems to disgruntle, as if she got bored watching the poor bitch falling down the stairs, but as I remove her presence, she let out a small giggle, amused by the interaction. Cherry put her hands onto her little hips and begin to ponder over the options on what to do next. Finally, she answers with the fire option. “Ha You fire fly you!” I huff my chest out and give my chest a small beat with my fist. “Very well, we'll burn them all alive.” I watch her make her way over the family painting. They're well dressed like they're groomed from birth to become successful. No care in the world, never suffer in their lives. I spit on the floor as it sickens me to see this pile of shit having the good life. Cherry makes a point on the knights, so we won't have a lot of time to enjoy our master piece. “One of these days, we need to teach them a lesson somehow.” I place my hand on my chin and begin rubbing whiles looking for something to start a fire. I come across one of the candles that's still lit. I pick it up and head towards the painting. I look at it for a moment and can't wait to see their retarded faces come out screaming for help. I hope they'll die while inside the building. I hand the candle to Cherry to burn the painting. “Care to throw the first rock?” ooc: sorry for taking so long merc
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