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Post by Sima Oratio on Jan 29, 2012 12:00:20 GMT -6
Sima was relaxing in the village minding his own buisness and trying to figure out what he should do next. Yes he had his duties as the God of Light, but he could spend time for himself right? He didn't like others noticing the fact he was a god, so he usually found himself posing as a human stranger in a close town. he was sitting down on the side of the road a soft soothing wind blowing overhead as the small particles of snow fell down silently bending in the direction in of the wind.
He looked at his palm grabbing his wedding ring with his fingers rolling it back and forth. The ring had the still scent of the past to him, he could smell it and he could smell her scent barely lingering n the ring. It was to move time to check out another area. He got up slowly walking forward, A tall buff man walked with a long stride in the same route Sima was taking except in the opposite direction. The man walked straight into Sima and huffed sticking out his stomach.
"What do you want?!" He angrily yelled to Sima. Sima glared up with his soft blue eyes almost in a trance. 'Leave" He spoke coldly as if he just witnessed a man die.
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Post by Leon Yasuk on Jan 29, 2012 13:34:18 GMT -6
Leon wanted to curse the gods for this. He had woken up this morning in his female form, causing him a giant headache. In this form, he was much smaller and physically weaker. And not to add, he was quite a beauty to hold. He had long white silky locks, big golden eyes, baby soft skin, rose petal lips, and the softest smallest hands you would ever see. His chest has swollen into breasts, they proportionate with his now smaller body. His hips had filled out, becoming womanly and seductive as he walked along the path away from the village. She had just stolen some clothing from someone, trading out her man clothing. Her previous clothing was covered in blood and grime and she felt disgusting in it. Now she wore a simple purple kimono with some wooden sandals to cover her tiny feet. From afar, she appeared human, but the palest of her skin and her elongated canines revealed that she was indeed someone supernatural.
But what supernaturally? She could be anything. She didn't appear as fearsome as a demon, but there was indeed something off about her. If the wind blew a certain way, you could see a long black devil's tail coming from her spine. It had wrapped itself around her leg in attempt to hide what she really was. So far it had worked, but someone would eventually notice. They would also notice their numbers being picked off one by one. Villagers would find one of their own with their throat ripped out and their blood drained from their body. The elderly and children would go first and then eventually everyone else. That was the way a devil lived on Earth. They stalked villages, hunted down everyone in the village, and then moved on to the next one. But Leon was different. She preferred to leave some alive. It was almost like she hated killing. She no longer did it for pleasure but more like it was a deep need.
Leon sighed, continuing to walk along the path. The giant scythe that was strapped to her back was humming slightly, signalling that another supernatural being was near. But she didn't smell anything that was off. There was no demon or devil near, so what could it be? Eventually, two men came into view. One was large and seemed to be angry with the other man. The other man was just sitting down on the side of the road. She heard him say leave and she frowned. This was indeed the god.
She didn't need blood being shed in front of her. She didn't want it to set off the devil inside of her, sending her into a blood rage. Her tail curiously unwrapped itself from her leg and came out from under the kimono, waving in the air gently. Her small hands were on her hips, the scythe's humming getting lighter. Her large golden eyes watched the larger man, curious about what he was going to do.
NOTES: SHE'S CUTE :3 TAGS: SIMA WORDS: 501 TEMPLATE BY ADMIN SETH AND LYRICS BY SUM 41[/font][/center]
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Post by Sima Oratio on Jan 29, 2012 14:30:00 GMT -6
Sima looked at the man as if he had no fear and this made the man even angrier. "What are you looking at me like that for?" He snarled in anger towards Sima walking forward getting face to face. "Perhaps you should calm down and think about your actions." Sima's voice was low and cold and he looked to be in thought. The man swung a fist at Sima and he let it hit him. The man's face was full surprise as clenched his fist in pain. "What are you?! Your face was just like rock"
Sima sighed in lowlieness; this meant another town he would refuse to show his face becuase he just wanted to relax without having to deal with being accused of being a demon or a half-demon. Sima brushed past him walking away silently; he had too much to think about then worry about the mortals affairs right? He didn't like to think about humans as mortals; really he was just coming off so cold becuase he had no one, no friends, no family, no siblings. It was just Sima all by his lonesome. He walked out into the snow looking around the vast area his breath showing with every breath he took. The wind pushed his hair around he was in a deep thinking state figuring out where to go next.
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Post by Leon Yasuk on Jan 29, 2012 15:01:50 GMT -6
Leon couldn't help but want to follow him. He seemed interesting. Plus, it wasn't common that she found someone that punching them would break your fist. She smiled weakly as she brushed past the larger man, following Sima. She had brushed past him in a rude fashion, wanting to piss him off. She didn't like this man. He was too loud and harsh. He was just another waste of life.
As she started to walk behind Sima, she felt someone grab her wrist and pulled her away. She let out a yell and struggled against the larger man, who was holding her in the air. She was dangling off of the ground, kicking and screaming as he put a knife up to her throat. Her eyes narrowed and she hissed, "I wouldn't do that, human. I am not like you, who would die so easily." She spit in his face, causing the man to shove the knife instead into her chest.
Leon's eyes went wide as she felt blood trickle down her body to the ground. She stared at the man as the pain suddenly hit her. She could feel the wound burning as he dropped her to the ground and she struggled to get away from him. Her crimson red blood ruined the white snow as she backed away from him, sliding on the ground. She was holding her chest in pain, eyes watering from the pain. Then she noticed it wasn't healing like it should be. She looked at the blade and then back at the grinning man, "S...ilver?"
The man laughed, watching the blood pour from her body, "You devils might be strong, but anything silver cutting you will kick you." He took a step towards her and then grabbed her hair, pulling her up to his level, "You will catch a good price, I bet. I've seen a lot of pretty women, but you by far are the prettiest. And being a devil will get me a good price. That is....if you don't die from that wound first."
Leon frowned, her eyes wide with worry. This man would sell her to some lord for some money? She growled, kicking at him, "LET ME GO!" She could feel the blood loss weakening her, however. She could feel her body beginning to grow colder. She whimpered and looked towards where Sima was heading, "HELP?!?!"
NOTES: SHE'S CUTE :3 TAGS: SIMA WORDS: 406 TEMPLATE BY ADMIN SETH AND LYRICS BY SUM 41[/font][/center]
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Post by Sima Oratio on Jan 29, 2012 15:42:26 GMT -6
\ Sima could hear a comotion behind him; but he tried to ignore it becuase he wanted to think. He wasn't sure what was going on but he could tell someone was in distress; probably a fight that broke out from him angering the other man which is why he ignored it. The wind twisted and turned around his neck as the wind traveled upwards and into his nose. He sniffed the air as he could smell the freshly spilt blood. He had to control every urge to turn around.
He grasped his ring trying to ignore what was going on behind him trying to ignore the pain he felt inside himself but he couldn't let someone die that wasn't him and Hotaru wouldn't have wanted it. For a split moment his eyes flashed white as he turned around to face the man. He stepped back crouching down into a low position, and as his muscles flexed the air around him seemed to flow twisting around his feet and bringing the snow with it. He launched himself forward easily covering the 15 ft towards the man in a split second.
He grabbed the man by the neck forcing him down thrusting his face forward into the ground. He probably went a bit over board becuase the ground shook as the man plummeted into the dirt. He turned quickly to the woman following the blood trail. He knelt down looking into her eyes. "You ok?" It was easy to tell he didn't talk to much; or atleast not anymore. He looked down trying to measure the amount blood of she lost becuase he didn't want to use his powers if he didn't have to.
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Post by Leon Yasuk on Jan 29, 2012 16:23:31 GMT -6
Leon coughed up blood as she watched the other man take down the large man. She blushed slightly as Sima came up to her, asking if she was okay. Was she okay? She looked at the pool of blood she was sitting in and then back up at him. Her skin had gone completely white and her lips had a blue tinge to them. If she was mortal, she would be close to death. She smiled weakly, shaking her head no. The human had truly bested her. She didn't think too many humans knew about devils' weaknesses, but it would just be her luck to run into the human that did.
The small female could feel her body weakening. The blood lost was doing a great toll on her powers, causing her to not be able to use them anymore. She bit her lip, shaking badly now. And this wasn't just from the cold. It was from the fact that her body was beginning to shut down, "I...feel weak..."
The devil would not die however. She grinned slightly at this thought. She would be immobile and couldn't even move her head back and forth, but she would still be alive. She had already died once and was brought back from the dead. If she was healed, she would need to kill a village in order to come back to a stable sense of being. she looked into his eyes and then looked away, "I'm not meaning to be much of a burden, but can you heal me?Or allow me to drink blood from you? "
It was a question that could mean a mobile life or the life of a corpse for her. If she was healed, she wouldn't be bleeding out but she would have to feed. But if she got some of his blood, her body would heal itself and it would be able to have herself full for a while. But she couldn't force the man before her. It was his blood AND powers, after all. She closed her tired eyes weakly and coughed again, blood coming up into her hand as she covered her blood. She opened her eyes to see the red life giving liquid in her palm and frowned. She would be immobile soon.
NOTES: SHE'S CUTE :3 TAGS: SIMA WORDS: 385 TEMPLATE BY ADMIN SETH AND LYRICS BY SUM 41[/font][/center]
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Post by Sima Oratio on Jan 29, 2012 16:49:36 GMT -6
Sima looked down at her and then at the blood; he certainly looked like he was thinking. He could heal her but he didn't like using it if anything he would avoid it all together. He scanned her body with his eyes looking at her pale skin and her less boiyant lips. His curiousity raised at her asking for help as he looked over his shoulder to see the people glaring at him. Sima never had anyone drink his blood before; well actually one person but that was against his will and it wasn't a fun experience for him.
He sighed looking down at her bringing his neck close to her mouth. "Hurry; you don't have much time" You could tell he didn't like this choice but he would rather let her drink his blood then heal her; he didn't like healing people becuase it brought there wounds over to him even though he could handle it much better then her he didn't like the feeling of the hole left from the mark or even scarring.
He turned to look at her becuase he wanted it done with already; he acted as if he didn't care but it was really bugging him and the wait made it that much more unbearable He looked back at the ground in a trance as if he was ignoring everything around him as he waited in silence. The desolate sound of the wind pushing off the buildings and the odd howl of it whistling as it all seemed to stand still. Sima was sure this wasn't the best course of action but it was worth it in his mind; aslong as he didn't have to remember what he allowed them to do.
"Go on already.." He coldly nudged her to hurry.
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Post by Leon Yasuk on Jan 29, 2012 17:10:49 GMT -6
Her eyes widened when he lowered his neck close to her lips. He was actually going to let her feed from him? Did he know that she could easily kill him by draining him. She closed her eyes, feeling the devil inside of her howl in anger. It wanted the blood badly. It wanted to be fed and to be filled. It would do anything for it. Her eyes opened, now a deep lustful purple. She could feel her teeth elongating and becoming sharp and pointed. So, it wanted to be fed? It wanted blood? She would give it to it, but she knew it would soon be hungry again.
Leon opened her mouth, revealing shark-like teeth. Many humans and demons alike had witnessed these very same fangs coming down on their flesh to drink and rip them apart. They had died by these teeth. The death toll by these teeth was probably in the millions over the past few centuries. Her hands came from the other side of his neck, pushing his neck closer to his lips. Then was when she bit down sharply on the life giving vein that held the very thing that would heal her.
Not many people go through and live through a devil's bite. You see, their fangs are dripping with an aphrodisiac to make the experience pleasant and sometimes erotic. After all, no one wants their food crying and screaming at them to stop. That was exactly what was going on right now. Blood poured into her mouth and she groaned in pleasure as she felt her wound beginning to heal. She swallowed and continued to drink from him, her long tail waving in the air happily. It was almost like a cat's. Her eyes changed from a lustful purple to pure black as she continued to drink from him. With each teaspoon of blood that flowed into her mouth and filled her, she could read all of his memories. She would know everything about him. Her mind filled with foreign memories to her. Memories of this man's family and everything that had happened in his life.
Some of it was sad. Some of it was happy. The one that really stuck out to her was the one with his wife dying in his arms. That triggered something from her, causing tears to start flowing from her eyes. It reminded her of a long lost lover whose death she had witnessed. But she continued to push on, drinking more of his blood. Tears still continued to flow as the memories continued to assault her. They were ones of his daughter leaving him and him being left alone. Alone...was she alone herself?
This is when she pulled away. The wound had completely healed on her and she was back to her former self. People would think she would be happy, but the memories had saddened her. She felt for this man. She felt like she understood him. She licked the wound on his neck and watched it heal before her eyes. She wiped the tears from her face, but they continued to fall. She looked away in embarrassment, shaking slightly, "I...went too far."
NOTES: SHE'S CUTE :3 TAGS: SIMA WORDS: 533 TEMPLATE BY ADMIN SETH AND LYRICS BY SUM 41[/font][/center]
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Post by Sima Oratio on Jan 29, 2012 17:36:08 GMT -6
Sima's eyes widened as she pulled him in and began to drink from his blood. Needless to say he didn't think it would feel so pleasant or he would even have the urge to go after her; but Sima resisted all urges becuase he was strong-minded and knew how to keep his cool under pressure. He wanted to get close to her which was odd becuase he never wanted to get close to anyone; he resented the fact of that simple urge was going to lock it away in the back of his head.
Sima looked at her as she pulled away and felt like he did something, but she was the one who asked he just provided. "Something wrong? You did ask for it" He said just to defend himself if his blood was 'inadequite' for her standards or something like that. He got to his feet once again looking at her from above. Was she crying? What was wrong? Sima was never the person to ignore tears. He waited for a reply having no real idea what she was doing and why she was crying but other then to wait for a raction of some sort.
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Post by Leon Yasuk on Jan 29, 2012 19:39:28 GMT -6
Leon sat there for awhile, allowing the tears to roll down her cheeks. Leon didn't normally cry. She hated showing that she was sad in any way. It meant, to her, that she was weak. She held herself, slightly rocking back and forth. The memories had triggered her sadness. How long has it been since she had thought about Sighi? How long has it been since she had really thought about anything? She bit her bottom lip gently, shuttering slightly as she thought. How long had it been since she had cried in front of anyone? Centuries? Hell, she never cried in front of Ashasuni anymore. So yes, this had to be the first time in centuries.
She heard him ask her a question and it took a while for her to actually register what he had said to her. She was so far into thinking about what she had felt when she had drunk his blood that she didn't actually hear him. When it finally reached her ears, she perked her head up, wiping the tears from her face. She tried to put on a smile, but it came out weak and feeble. She sighed and looked away at the ground, "...When Devils feed off of blood, we get to know our victims through their blood. Blood carries everything about that person. We can read their memories from birth until the moment that we drink their blood..."
She paused, looking up at him, "Your memories...brought up some things for me. Stuff of my past. I...don't mean to annoy you with my tears. Its just...I'm missing someone that was very dear to me. Someone that was stolen from me." That was when the anger rose inside of her. Just thinking about what Ashasuni did to her and Sighi set off something inside of the small devil. She could still see Sighi's head being chopped off. She closed her eyes tightly, her hands curling into tight fists. She sighed and opened her eyes,"...Sorry about all of this..."
NOTES: SHE'S CUTE :3 TAGS: SIMA WORDS: 346 TEMPLATE BY ADMIN SETH AND LYRICS BY SUM 41[/font][/center]
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Post by Sima Oratio on Jan 29, 2012 20:08:58 GMT -6
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sima waited for a response feeling sympathetic for her but his mind shuttered his eyes locked dead onto her as he almsot fell back when she spoke. She knew everything about him? When he would rip his ears off? When his child stabbed him, why would she do such a thing? He would've healed her if she told him about him about that part. He looked at her like he was betrayed; he was silent and turned giving her his back. The people continued to stare but he didn't care at the moment.
He began to walk following the road watching as the wind pushed the signs so that they fluttered in the wind making all sorts of racket that irrated him. The people looked at the girl and headed back inside becuase it looked like it was going to be a blizzard soon and the temperature was dropping. "How could she do that?" He thought to himself. He felt as if that was plan even though it was illogical of how it all happened. He growled for a moment resembling is old demonic self as he trudged through the snow.
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Post by Leon Yasuk on Jan 29, 2012 20:31:25 GMT -6
Leon's eyes widened when he turned away from her. Had she said something wrong? What had made him turn his back on her? When she started to wall away, the girl jumped up in response. She had said something wrong! What was it? But then again, people of Earth weren't used to Devils. After all, Devils haven't existed on Earth in thousands of years. She started to walk after him, her thoughts swimming. Did he think of her as a monster? Did he hate her? Despite what Leon puts on as a show, she hates being hated. She really wanted companionship in her after life. She thought Sighi was always going to be there, but...Ashasuni took that away from her.
Anger rose again as she thought of the god. He had taken everything from her. Everything. Her lover, her life, her virginity, everything. Her golden eyes flashed black as she continued to walk after the man. Her demonic aura was swimming around her visibly, causing the snow to melt around her and the reveled grass turned black. She finally caught up to him and grabbed his shoulder, turning him forcefully around, "Listen! I didn't mean to piss you off! I should have told you and I'm sorry! I won't use it against you, I swear!" She was shaking as she spoke to him. It was scary standing up to a man.
After all, all her life she had been forced to submit to other men. Standing up to them often caused her to feel pain. She growled at him, small black horns growing on her forehead, "Just...don't leave me alone...I can't bare be alone again." Some tears came up to her eyes and she looked away, they now blood-filled tears,"I...can understand your pain...why you became so cold...but being cold hurts everyone around you. I..." She sighed, looking up at him, "I...just want to see that smile I saw in your memories...The memories with Hotaru especially."
She sighed, her hand resting on the right side of his face, "Sima...please? I don't like seeing people cold...you'll eventually turn into my father if you keep this up." She didn't expect him to listen to her. After all, she was just some girl that he happened to help. But to her, he seemed like an old friend. A friend in need especially. She never had experience this attachment towards someone she had fed off of. Hell, she had never been this way with Sighi. Of course, this wasn't love. No where near it. But this was something that sparked something mysterious in the devil.
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Post by Sima Oratio on Jan 29, 2012 21:07:54 GMT -6
Sima continued to walk but he felt a hand on his shoulder and for a moment his anger blinded him. He pushed away turning. "What do you want?!" His voice echoed off the trees and and whistled around the houses competing with the wind. He looked at her in the eyes with anger wanting her to back down; but he listened to what she had to say becuase she deserved the chance to redeem herself.
He could hear her speak but with every word she spoke it made him despite the talk more. She wanted him to be like his memories with Hotaru? How did she expect him to do that! He was about to snap back at her once again but before he had the chance she spoke about her father. Sima looked at her with a bit more confusion then anger. Hotaru's father had mistreated her, he didn't let her do what she wanted to do and becuase of his fear of Sima her fathers distate and bitterness Hotaru ran away...
Sima almost fell to his knees; did Reimi leave him for the same reason? He wanted to cry now but he wouldn't allow himself infront of the girl; but if she really seen his memories then she had seen him cry before. He sighed very lowly "Sorry.." His voice was still a bit cold but he sounded sincere in his apology. "Somethings change you" He replied to her shyly. "But you would know all about it wouldn't you?" Sima didn't like how she knew everything that happened in his life; his inner most secrets like ripping his ears off, when he had to kill his own child, when Reimi left..
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Post by Leon Yasuk on Jan 29, 2012 22:09:12 GMT -6
(I'm on my phone so no fancy coding.)
"Devils kill their prey for a reason. They don't want their prey to hate them for knowing everything about them. Its a scary feeling, having someone know everything about you. They know your past, your weaknesses, everything." The small devil paused, biting her lip. She was a little scared of him still. After all, he was a god and he could easily kill her. She shook her head, thinking of this. Would this man kill her? It would be a relief for her, honestly.
Her afterlife wasn't very appealing and it had many weaknesses for the small devil. She could almost never love. She had to drink blood and eat flesh to continue moving. The sun hurt her eyes. She could never step foot in a temple. She would never have children unless some miracle happened. Some people wish to be alive forever, but why would they want this horrible existance?
Leon looked into his eyes with now gentle gold eyes, "Sima, I really didn't mean to invade too far into your mind...and I really feel bad about it. I wish I had something to give you in return." Then she got an idea. It was something simple in most people's minds, but if you really understood it, you would know why she was going to make this offer."Since I know everything about you, how bout you know everything about me? Then you can know how to kill me. How to really hurt me. What makes me happy. What makes me sad. All of that. I think its a fair trade," She gave him a bright smile and continued, "Don't you?"
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Post by Sima Oratio on Jan 30, 2012 11:02:22 GMT -6
Sima looked at her as she tried to find a way to make him feel better about her knowing everything about him; that fact was it was just scary and she was right about that. He didn't care if she killed him which is why he didn't stop her when she drank too far. He looked out over the view; it was really beautiful with the snow fluttering around so fast.
Sima's curiousity peeked when she said she would tell him everythng about her but again his concious got the better of him. "No; people need personal space it wouldn't be good to tell me everything" It's not like Sima thought he wasn't trustworthy but he felt like she needed he own secrets just as much as he did and there was no way to change his mind.
'Your name? That is fair" He meant he just wanted her name; he didn't need anything else from her.
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