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Post by Forsaken Demon on Oct 10, 2008 3:15:06 GMT -5
The sun had set, and the swollen moon had risen. The night was frigid, as winter had finally came. A fog had set in and put a haze around and in the graveyard, making it hard to see where you were walking. It was a fairly nice size graveyard, yet it had was clearly unkept. Weeds devoured the once beautiful flowers that set next to many gravestones, patches of dirt were scattered about with not even a blade of grass growing out the dirt. The grass beneath the demon's massive white paws was damp due to the recent rain, on the trees outside of the graveyard, ice was clinging to their naked limbs. Leviathan moved at a slow pace, wandering aimless amongst the graves. Neon green optics flickering here and there as he peered through the thick fog, he could only see a few feet infront of him because it was so thick. The massive beast noticed the angel statue, he sneered and continued on for a few minutes longer until he spotted a rotting tree within the graveyard. Powerful legs propelled the brute forward, muscles rippling beneath his ivory pelt upon each and every step he took. Once he arrived at his destination, the rotted tree, he reclined upon his muscular haunches. His breath visable in the chill of the night, yet he remained as still as the angel statue that stood not far off in the distance.
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Post by ωι¢кєd on Oct 10, 2008 6:58:09 GMT -5
w i c k e d [/font][/color] a sinner's mind is a sanctum[/color][/center] ii. EACH STEP was slow, dragged out almost. I felt no real need to worry about haste, for not many wolves dared enter my lands unless it was urgent. Maybe that was one reason why I was here now.. Looking, searching for someone to talk to, someone who wouldn't have fear of my rank in a land where it didn't matter. Sometimes it was almost annoying to see those mutts bow down to me without a fight, but that could just be heritage speaking. Last fight I had now was almost too along a time ago. Of course I didn't dream to remember this, even if it managed to haunt me each day in at least the slightest manner. But that was the past, there and then.. Here and now, the present was all that really mattered, and this small fact kept me proud of what I had achieved and earned through honesty. Wow, now that was something that only those who really knew me believed in; honesty of the wicked.
ii. IRONICALLY MY mind seemed to clear of these wallowing thoughts as I stepped for wards and into the thick heart of the mist. My ashen occuli rose, opening to the world for what seemed like a first time after a deep sleep. When you wandered aimlessly and realised for a first time just where you were, well it was kind of surprising. I hadn't even noticed the mist and wouldn't have if not for the vivid scent of a male; lone, and I couldn't pick up a pack. Subconsciously my bells flicked for wards, listening out for any such indication of where he may be.. I could see only a few feet in front of me, and that was in the good spots too. Nose wrinkled in a failed attempt to pick up direction, and I held a chill back as it wrapped around my spine, welcomed by the damp texture that clung like dirt to my pale pelt. From what I could tell so far, there was no one else around. Mask stayed free of emotion as I had trained it to as once again I started for wards, mind dully mapping out the graveyard for the many times I had already roamed over it's patchy, weed sown earth. Since the new alphas had come, wolves were rare and those without some kind of ability were rarer; a treat to a vampire, a toy to a demon. Unless of course you didn't deal with demons, but who said we were cherubs in the first place? Your mother when you played silly little games with all the other pups? Once upon a time we were nothing but a word of illusion, a part of a fantasy. Oh how we were so real now.
ii. A SIGH slipped past my jowls, creating a cloud to only add to what already stood solid before my mask. Numbly I reached out, seeking the familiar feel of shadows -- there were some, invisible to me right now though. I knew of the large angel statue that was to my left, and the old dead tree that marked the opposite side. The brute, as far as guessing went, was near this tree and that was where I was headed. With a few slinking steps I managed to pull myself under it's protection, and sunk down slightly under the fog, not that it was as thick here.. I had seen wolves whom could control the weather as I did shadows or nightmares, and right now I wondered momentarily over whether this was a creation of the brute. It passed quickly though as I felt another being near me. What was there to say? Being away from others for a while had made me sensitive to that lingering, skin prickling feeling of someone else unfamiliar hanging around you. Hello, sir. My voice was like dark, acidic honey as I allowed my occuli to further adapt to the fog. Now I could spot his outline, and took no notice of the few centimeters he had above me; my guess now was that he too was a demon. And so the game of demon to demon began.
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Post by Forsaken Demon on Oct 10, 2008 11:05:11 GMT -5
Leviathan had noticed the female's presence long before he laid eyes on her slender form, he noticed her sent as soon a she entered the Graveyard. Her sent was rather sweet, yet not too overwhelming. It seemed she was by herself, after all there was no other sent upon the frigid breeze. Leviathan inhaled it like it was a addictive drug, trying to pinpoint which direction she was coming from. once he figured it out he didn't run to go greet her, infact he didn't even move a muscle. Not out of fear, far from fear infact. He had no interest in speaking with the female, not even the slightest bit of interest. Maybe she would go away? No...Infact she was heading this way, her sweet sent growing stronger as the seconds passed, Leviathan sneered out of annoyance. Can't he go anywhere without being bothered? The demonic brute sighed quietly, auds flickered slightly as they took in the light sound of paws beating the earth. Out of the mist she came, without a single hesitation she approached the massive beast. Her jowls parted and she revealed her words to him, with emotionless neon green optics his gaze locked onto her as if she were a target. She was slightly shorter than he, but not by much at all. A sly smirk slid upon Leviathan's white maw, she was of the same blood as he, not family blood but the blood of a demon wolf."Hello."His deep voice rang forth from the depths of his vocals, holding that tint of darkness to it as it always had and always will. He raised a invisable lupian eyebrow as she adressed him as sir, yet his amused look quickly faded and the emotionless gaze returned. He didn't utter his name, not yet, he waited for her to state her name before he would allow her to hear his own. Bushy tassel flickered slightly, before becoming still once more as it curled around his muscular form and came to rest on his forepaws. And he waited, waited for some sort of response from the unknown female.
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Post by ωι¢кєd on Oct 10, 2008 19:06:58 GMT -5
w i c k e d [/font][/color] a sinner's mind is a sanctum[/color][/center] ii. CLEAR AND dark did the brute's voice answer, and I confirmed my past possible thoughts of him being a demon. Oh yes, I had seen those few whom were good and didn't have that violent gene we were stereotyped as having, but I knew that darkness always reigned supreme. Oddly coloured occuli's now traveled the brute's almost fuzzy length, deciding why he was here -- a cemetery, nice and cozy. Of course a few rare came here to mourn for either human or animal, possibly even both, but never had I really come across one who would openly admit it. These days it was a weakness to feel sad, to feel heart break. I knew that as soon as someone figured out where to target you, well they would and without much hesitation. It was much different these days, and you couldn't blame someone for being overly protective. But this brute that sat calmly before me.. He wasn't being over protective, he was like every other large male: arrogant.
ii. SOON AFTER he replied to my greeting, a silence fell. It was trained and so far un-so intense, and hell be damned if the brute expected me to ship off. Once again my bells came to a higher stand, flicking a couple of times to fill the empty void before us. I had played this game before, and I assumed it started by me making the conversation, or introducing myself. Not that this brujo probably gave two damns about it, but I was going to play along anyway. It's a wonderful night to wander a graveyard, is it not? Sarcasm of course. I even managed to hold back my snort as I too sat down, paws pulling gracefully together with a warpedness that only the demonic had. Behind me my banner slapped against the ground once, clearing some of the fog. God I loved winter. I am Wicked, alphess of Diablerie Pack. Never seen you around these parts before. By my simple tone it was clear of the unfriendly air I managed to hold around me. Not that the words were straight out cutting and cold.. more smooth, once again like acidic dark honey. Well either way it depended on the reaction I was to get from this brujo.
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Post by Forsaken Demon on Oct 10, 2008 19:38:23 GMT -5
The she-wolf didn't budge one bit, seems like she is planning to stick around. Which in a way didn't bother Leviathan, it'd be nice to have alittle company here and there. Auds flickered slightly as she commented on the graveyard and how it was a wanderful night to wander such a place. Yet he only answered her with a sly smirk, two ivory fangs peeking over his black lips. Neon green optics lingered on her form, viewing her as a whole. As she tapped the earth with her bushy tassel, the fog seemed to break a bit but he was sure it would return shortly. Sensitive auds flickered slightly as her words invaded, speaking her name and of her rank. Ah, an Alpha. Oh joy. Atleast she wasn't trying to assert her dominance here, after all this is free ground, not her packlands. Her name was stored in his twisted mind, and he met her gaze."I am Leviathan, and i am merely a Lone Wolf."He paused, listening to the rest of her words before parting his powerful jowls and replied."Yeah, i'm not from around here."Neon green optics drifted from her form to the angel statue not far off, his corrupted mind tossing him into twisted thoughts and he seemed distant as if he wasn't fully there. Seconds passed before the brute snapped back to reality and returned his gaze to Wicked."Tell me Wicked, how long have you wandered these lands?"He questioned, his words rolling off his pink tongue with ease.
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Post by ωι¢кєd on Oct 11, 2008 4:24:54 GMT -5
w i c k e d [/font][/color] a sinner's mind is a sanctum[/color][/center] ii. I SMILED a tight lipped smile as the brute answered me; picking out the newer around the area wasn't really hard, and I often prooved correct when it did happen. My occuli now met his own neon glowing ones, and I studied them. I wasn't a mind reader, and didn't wish to be.. However I had been taught that the eyes and jowls were a real way to better understand someone and still today did I take the blind brute's word into stride and look, or take a note of these things. Now this brute, well I wasn't quite sure of what to make of him. He was cold, and yet conversation seemed slightly welcome. That wasn't wrong of course, for I too felt close to the way he did, and hearing I was an alpha.. Well the reactions varied. Some tried to suck up and others left. Of well, it was a part of life and I knew it would be like that when I took the title up.
ii. AS HIS deep lyrics once more entered the air, I tilted my skull slightly as if pondering over the question. Of course I had been there since I was born, but some asked for explanations. That pissed me off, really. Straightening I decided truth was easiest and let most of the emotions that had flitted across my mask fade. I was born here. A nice place really, but some sad things have touched the lands. What drew you here? The question was more automatic, almost out of curtness. Shuffling my paws slightly to make my back less tensed, I looked back towards his glowing eyes, finding they were one brighter thing amongst the dull mist. Ironic, almost.
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Post by Forsaken Demon on Oct 14, 2008 13:42:24 GMT -5
Neon green optics lingered on her slender form, white auds flickering at the slightest sound she made. So she was born here, that made one of them. Leviathan had grown up as a Lone Wolf, perhaps his parents had strayed from here? He didn't know, after all his parents died of a disease when he was fairly young. Yet he was soon taken in by another Lone Wolf, except she didn't share such powers as he did. Infact she had no powers what so ever. His powers didn't come out till he was six months old. and it was when he was severly pissed off. By the time he was a teen he learned to grasp his powers, and use them not only when he was pissed but whenever he was completely calm aswell. Once she was done speaking he waited a few seconds before speaking his own mind."Curiousity."He lied, he was really here to find someone who might of knew his parents. The Lone she-wolf had mentioned this place when they went their own ways once he reached his teen years, she had known his parents for quite some time so he knew she wasn't lying to him. Would she know? Probably not, she seemed around his age."Are there any elder wolves around here?"He questioned, the fog seemed to lighten as the sun began to peek over the horizon casting across the heavens bright pink, orange, and yellow colors, all in which blended in together like spilled paint. Auds perked forward as he awaited a response from the Alpha. [/color][/font]
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Post by ωι¢кєd on Oct 16, 2008 2:18:52 GMT -5
w i c k e d [/font][/color] a sinner's mind is a sanctum[/color][/center] ii. THERE WAS no real worry to whether the brute was lying to be or not, so I shrugged away his simple answer and took a few moments to take in his full, now almost clear shape. The fog had faded some, as if the brute's voice had calmed it. My odd mix of occuli shifted, wandering over the land as I thought of what there was to be curious of. The angel statue maybe? Some thought it possessed some demonic power, but I just thought they were full of shit. "Elders", the word was simple enough but it dragged my attention back to him anyway. Blinking twice or so, my banner tapped the ground behind me in though.. How could I answer this sincerely? I had never been a sincere wolf, so get it over with. Emotionless mask tilted slightly as someone forging innocence might position their selves, my bells forwards as they had been previously. Honey, you obviously are quite new. I shifted slightly, my maw twisting at the edges into something close to a grin. There was going to be no questions, or long explanations. I hated them.
ii. BEFORE YOU came, long before actually, there was a little.. shift in atmosphere. A fight. I do not know of any surviving elders around here, and even if you were unfortunate enough to age, it would be hard finding those of many years. I am afraid to say but around here if you are known as being old, you will be killed off; this land isn't very friendly when you show a weakness, and you either fight and live, or most likely die. Now to ask such a question draws only more interest. There was a mischievous glimmer in my lanterns as I rose, banner curling up gracefully before falling back into a subordinate position. I wanted no quarrel with this brute. So I continued my speech. However, you are lucky I am polite enough to not ask. If you do wish to speak to an elder, I am easily among some of the oldest around here, although my youth is probably best not asked about. There are a few who might be willing to talk. A small shrug rolled from my shoulders, signaling an ending.
ii. IT WAS too simple to become complicated, but still I doubted my words would be too clear. Still I knew that the wolves around here cherished secrecy over their age, and many took that to heart. If they had a heart that still beated. Others didn't dare think back to those days and it would only end in heartache or one hell of a headache if you confronted them. Then came the final few, who were willing.. However hard enough to get to at the same time. I didn't doubt that any common vampire would be, well, old enough to know. Yes. Speak to a vampire, but do not use my name in vain of your search. A small, friendly smile flicked across my maw, marking it in a way a scar would over something dead. But that was just another way to explain me; dead. Now I nodded, head bobbing in one quick motion as a bow, much like a showman would after a play. However none of this was lies. It was all very much the truth.
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Post by Forsaken Demon on Oct 16, 2008 21:31:58 GMT -5
Wicked became more clear as the fog faded, yet his gaze didn't linger on her slender for too long. Instead they shifted to the heavens, taking in the sight of the bright colors. Yet it wasn't much longer before he grew bred of the sight and shifted hisd gaze back to Wicked, to view her as a whole. oIvory hued auds flickered slightly, taking in her words and placing a sly smirk upon his maw. Her words rolled off her pink tongue with ease as she spoke of the past, this place and all the other terrains held. A evil chuckle rumbled deep within his chest as she spoke of being old and how one would be killed for such a thing, he'd be the one killing not being the one to be killed. He did age, yet his form remained healthy and strong. He has won many fights over the years, infact he had never lost one yet. That would be the day, but if he did lose a fight he would quickly get his revenge. Neon green optics held their usual icy gaze, not once straying from her form until she was done speaking her mind. Even if she did ask, she wouldn't get an answer, after all it was non of her buisness. To him she was just another fly on the wall, and he didn't give a shit about her or her opinion. Perhaps one day he could put his trust in her and call her a friend, but for now she was nothing in his eyes. To her, rank might mean something. An Alpha was one who believed he or she could control another, who thought he or she was worthy of being higher than another, so he belived. But to Leviathan rank didn't mean shit. Packs were for the weak, the needy and clingy type, the dependent, and for those who can't make decisions on their own. Leviathan was one who would come and go where and when he pleased, he didn't have to answer to another and nor would he ever. He enjoyed his freedom, which is another reason why he didn't have a mate. No one to answer to, non of that lovey dovey shit for him. A good fuck was all he needed, and for him, it wasn't hard to find when females were groveling at his paws. Freedom, anyone who knew Leviathan knew he loved his freedom. He wouldn't give it up for anything."Thanks for letting me know, i won't mention your name. Now tell me, where do the vampires lurk around here?"
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Post by ωι¢кєd on Oct 21, 2008 18:39:46 GMT -5
w i c k e d [/font][/color] a sinner's mind is a sanctum[/color][/center] ii. AN INNOCENT shrug rolled from my shoulders as he asked another question. My tight lips were pulled into yet another grin and my banner flipped absently behind my rump. Mood swings weren't something I really had, it was more I got bored of one mood and moved on. Right now, well I couldn't really place my current mind set: I was weary in more then one way of this brute, making me almost defensive in a lame way; My mind was reminding me of various threats that came with talking about these other beings; Inside my stomach was growling.. Hungry slightly, but overall I guess I could say I was fairly calm. My lanterns danced back towards the brute, pearls now slightly visible as my grin once again widened in length. Like two globes did my eyes focus upon him and linger, piercing the remaining mist. Maybe.
ii. THESE DAYS I had learnt that nothing should come for free. So often had I been used and walked over, and I wasn't too sure if Leviathan was about ready to do the same. As I hesitated for some effect, I let a small evil grin slide across my maw, causing my muzzle to crease ever so slightly. There are a few I know of, however looking in packs wouldn't be a very good start. Most are solitude.. Trailing of, I racked my mind of where he might be able to catch up to some. Honestly it had been a while since I had needed help from any of them. These days they were like those sly human-things who lent money to one another and sent someone to bash them if the debt wasn't returned.. Of course us wolves weren't like that. We'd just kill you if it came to that. With a small snort I shifted away from those thoughts and focused back on Leviathan. Okay let's get this right. Vampires hang out around more crowded areas at night, for obvious feeding reason -- Danger zone, but still a good way to catch their attention. At day, well you should try something like that human Club. No one lingers there during day, or some other deserted place. Ah. So basically said.
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Post by Forsaken Demon on Oct 26, 2008 10:14:03 GMT -5
Auds flickered slightly as she spoke, uttering one word. Maybe. He inhaled and exhaled slowly, yet didn't respond just yet. He noticed alittle hesitation at first, yet it wasn't long before that evil smirk had returned and then her jowls parted to revealed her words. Words that flowed with ease off her pink tongue, calm yet held a bite of a warning. No way would he wander into a group of vampires, he'd be way to outnumbered and he was no fool. he'd single them out, until one had the answer to his question. Neon green optics blinked a few times and then he nodded swiftly.Alright.."He paused, then turned and slowly began to walk away."Thank You, perhaps we shall meet again sometime and i will have my answers."And with his last words spoken the massive ivory hued beast crept out the graveyard gates and disappeared in the darkness, leaving only his powerful sent to linger. ooc: Sorry so short but i'm leaving tonight to go out of town and i figured it was time to end the thread because i am doing so. We will rp again soon. :)
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