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Post by Payne Ookami on Feb 5, 2012 20:57:24 GMT -6
no lord, no God, no hate, no pity, no pain, just me ,
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Darkness; the kind of darkness that slipped it’s cold long talon-like-fingers around some ones neck, and grip tightly, causing the hairs on the back of the neck to raise. It was the kind of darkness that messed with the senses, caused the heart beat to quicken, to cause paranoid delusions, at least for the weaker of minds So all humans, and weak demons. It would be hard to see ones hand, let alone walk on an abandoned path, decorated with fallen trunks and over grown weeds. A sliver of the moon shined weakly- almost hopelessly against the darkness of the night.
A dark figure walked along the sky line of the woods, it moved quickly, working with the shadows. A ray of the moonlight hit the figure, illuminated their red eyes. The eyes had been that of spilled blood, the true eyes of a killer. Some would say the eyes were mirrors to the soul?Well this woman had been soul less, if one could even call this creature a woman, with eyes like that. They were the pure embodiment of feelings that one would not want, and some might find exciting, with one glance from this creature, most people would feel excitement, curiosity, fear and a deep pain, the kind of pain that gripped ones heart and dragged it down to the depths of the stomach.
The woman had stopped at a clearing, the silver moon light illuminating her. No doubt she was beautiful- but in a dangerous way. Silver locks just barely touched her shoulders, a white cloak covered her bodice, but from what one could see, she wasn’t dressed to warm. Her eyes, those red demonic eyes flickered back and forth. A smirk growing on her face, as she was a proud woman, her smirk said it all, she held out her hand, as if expecting something to land in the palm of her hand, talon like fingers pointed upward. In a blink of an eye a small fire appeared in her hands, illuminating the darkness. Her eyes mirrored the flames, and she had been surrounded by groups of lower classed demons, some curious of the scent that seemed to now cover the woods like a thick smoke. She knew non of them would dare attack her.
She sighed and flicked the flaming orb at the lower class demon, she didn’t care if she missed or if she hit him, even though she did hit him. Only you can stopstart wild fires The flames quickly licked at the demon, his skin burning, the scent of melting flesh hit the area, she was up to no good, it wasn’t her fault- she would justify her actions by blaming the stalking burnt corpses-atleast... that’s all they would be by the time she was done with them. A grin hit her face- now why would she do that.. one would ask. Well, the only answer that she would give was that she was bored, and they had nothing of value on them.
She took a step towards the flames, she would have control over the fires, which were already burning out, just flesh- no matter human or demon, when burned..made alot of smoke. Her eyes shimmered, and she started to walk off. What a fire starter, she was doing the humans a favor, she heard those demons had been harrassing some poor villagers- she wasn’t doing it for them though..right.
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Post by Sima Oratio on Feb 6, 2012 14:15:42 GMT -6
Sima had been soaring through the air for almost an air; and this was just on his pure strength from kicking off the ground. The only thing which was wrong about this technique of travel was the loud noise he made when stopping or starting, large back blasts of wind and sometimes shakes the ground. Sima liked to be alone so it was a nuisance which attracted a lot of demons towards him becuase it indicated a strong fight or an odd human. He shot into the ground as it rumbled against impact; his facial expression didn't phase and he just stood like he had jumped off a trampoline.
Bits of dust shot about and even a tree was semi-uprooted. The big thud which echoed throughout the land and bounced off the tress probably being heard for miles. This had caught the attention of a prying demon sniffing for his scent. His scent was similiar to a demons but weakl which would indicate; if he was a demon, that he would be a weak one. Sima caught his scent quickly and turned as it lunged towards him. He brought his hand out infront palm open and fingers spead. The demon ran into his hand stopping like he had hit a cement wall. Sima grasped his fingers around his head lifting him up.
'You have 1 more chance, don't blow it" Sima released his grip as the demon fell to the ground. Yes even though Sima was cold and didn't like others he still didn't like to kill. The demon looked confused but Sima's message was received and the other demons around noticed he couldn't be just a lower class demon. Sima turned his head at a horrible smell. The scent of flesh being brunt to a crisp; interesting depending on what going on.
Sima was practically immortal with all the time in the world; so he had to check it out. Sima walked towards the scent looking at the flames on the demons face as he scurried around almost bumping into Sima. Sima was much more light then the dark around him; a pure resonance built up around him and it seemed like he reflected the moonlight as a pure presence; but this was just merely becuase of his title.
He turned his eyes scanning with his nose more then his eyes though.
 
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Post by Payne Ookami on Feb 6, 2012 15:04:11 GMT -6
no lord, no God, no hate, no pity, no pain, just me ,
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As he would walk along the path, he’d notice more charred remains, some just ember’s- the only thing left from the flames, that had eaten through the flesh, quickly, but at the same time painfully. The demon was as good as a witch burning at the stake. The area was brighter, but it was because of the remaining flames, three, including the demon who almost ran into him. What unfortunate souls- they were not as luck as the demons he might have saved from the same fate as these fools. He would walk until he came to another clearing, the sights the same as the last clearing he saw.
Flames licked at the forest, a demons remains clinging to the tree- the demon had caused it. Then he would see a sillhoutte within the smoke, no coughing would heard from the silhoutte, she seemed to be staring at him. Glowing red eyes seemed to seep through the smoke, the red was a deep color that stared at him- unblinkingly. The figure didn’t move, and he wouldn’t see who the figure belonged too until the smoke rose off the ground. The figure had been a woman- a demon non the less.
She had smelled a different scent, earlier, before her eyes fell upon the beautiful man, to say the least. She had been jumped again, but a group of lowerclass demons, only moments before the man’s scent had caught her attention. The smell of smoke and burnt objects had been so familiar to her, that she could pick up alien scents in smoke- in an instant. Clean-purify air smelled more different to her then smoke. She paused as the scent grew stronger, and she turned her head slowly, to see a man standing only twenty or thirty feet away.
A bored look glazed over her face, as she turned to face him, she rose an eyebrow. He looked like he was no threat, in fact she was pretty sure he was some sort of hanyou, or a really weak youkai. She crossed her arms, tattoos imprinted in her skin as she stared to him, silver hair blowing against the wind, embers picking up and dancing in happy circles, as the cold wind blew. She simply stared to this man- was he enemy or just a lost traveler- however she didn’t have the patience to wait.
”Do you hold curious eyes, or are you foolish enough to attack me.” the embers seem to glow brightly at her words, as if feeding off of every word she said.
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Post by Sima Oratio on Feb 6, 2012 17:42:59 GMT -6
Sima looked at the charred area; it really wasn't helping him find the cuase. He was having a hard time pin pointing the source with smell in such a heavy charred area. He coud however noticed the remains against a tree; the tree hard black trunks at the bottom some however surviving. He could smell fear in the air; not his fear and not the other ones fear; but of the demons around them the ones cascading around the walls off fire curious but not curious enough to go inside.
The smoke was thick and covering most of the person's body; but he could tell a few things just by this silthoutte. He assumed it was a female due to the more slender body and figure. The red eyes; he had no problem staring back into them through the smoke, he showed no signs of fear either which would more then likely confuse her. He looked at her as she spoke; the smoke clearing almost right before her first words. He could see that she was very attractive; but he didn't let looks get into his judgements so he assumed she was the source of this.
"Fire is usually something that gets my curiousity." Sima looked around noticing the flames still spreading into and out of certain areas.
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Post by Payne Ookami on Feb 6, 2012 20:40:31 GMT -6
no lord, no God, no hate, no pity, no pain, just me ,
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A smirk twitched at the side of her lips, the porcelain skin seemed to shine under the moonlight as she stared to him. So he liked flames, did he?She tilted her head, but only slightly as she looked to him. Her palm held out to the sky, as she looked up to the small sliver of moon, who dare fight against the darkness, her red eyes narrowing to the sky, before slowly closing as fire danced up her arm and palm. A spark ignited on the palm, and the woman’s whole arm seemed to be dancing in flames.
”Then you are in the right place...” she spoke softly as she turned around. ”Or you’re in the wrong place at the right time.” she spoke coldly, as the fires died around her arm, and she gripped the cloak to her body. She smirked, her ears flickering back. She paused and turned back too him, the flames would be near out, and he could only make a portion of her face out, a tattoo on her face also, her eyes seemed to be fading into the darkness- as if a monster under a child’s bed.
She took a step towards, him-almost circling him like a wild dog over it’s prey, a certain gleam in her eyes. She was curious- the man was too civil to be a weak demon lurking in the depths of this forest- that might as well been hell. She paused in front of him, five feet away from him. “Can you be so kind to point me in direction to the closest village?” she questioned, her hair shadowing her eyes as she spoke to him, her voice demanded recognition- as if it was just apart of her personality.
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Post by Sima Oratio on Feb 7, 2012 13:59:06 GMT -6
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Sima didn't care much for her attitude; she seemed to be strong and independent though and Sima liked that. He had always had a respect for women strong enough to speak there mind in this era; even if it was part demon most women were simply not respected as much as men. 'I'm not sure where the next village is' His eyes turned to look at her with a bit more in depth. She certainly seemed to like killing; and she liked fire. Sima liked to stare at fire, a secret past time of his. "You should be a bit more carefull with this fire" Sima stated in pure confidence like he was mocking her.
He however was just testing her, was she the type to get angered easily? Did she lose he cool easily? Was she respectful? This could be answered for him simply by her reaction to the simple suggestion. "It could spread and destroy the forest" Although he was talking about daving the forest his voice sounded as if he didn't really care and was giving a lecture about something he was forced to do.
His hair fluttered a bit as the wind picked up; Sima looked up into the sky rather curiously almost ignoring the woman. Yes that means he took his eyes off her ceating a big opening if she was to attack him; but she didn't know that he was really expecting her to and just didn't care if she did.
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Post by Payne Ookami on Feb 9, 2012 16:10:01 GMT -6
no lord, no God, no hate, no pity, no pain, just me ,
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She rolled her eyes when he stated he didn’t know where the next village was. He was useless to her then. She let her hands fall to her side’s, letting them hang on her side. Fire started to dance around both of her arms, the flames danced to her wrists- and just as she was about to aim her hands at him- to set him aflame, he spoke again, her ears twitched at his words, and her eyes seem to narrow on the man- focusing; sizing him up, in a manner in which he as more of a treasure chest then a human being.
careful? The flames that danced through her arms seem to flare biting at her clothe, before dying out quickly, the embers that were around them seem to suddenly come alive, growing taller then him, a look of boredom on her face, as the flames-just as quick they were to live, died the only signs of a fire now was the black smoldering embers, and the immense amount of smoke in the sky, that made it feel as if there was no morning, just darkness, he heard her chuckle a bit. ”Does that answer your question/” she asked in a cold tone, that would say that the girl was not one to play with, her words would make a human’s blood run cold.
It was a surprise such a weak demon could still be alive, however he was not her problem.
Within the smoke she turned her back. ”You’re useless too me then.” she spoke rather cruelly, before walking off. She didn’t seem to be worried about being attacked by the man, she walked as if she was untouchable, immortal- or maybe she just didn’t fear death- didn’t fear the feeling of her life slipping out of her physical body. The only thing of her he could see, was her cloak which fluttered against the winds- that slowly pushed the smoke over the forest- as if a fog.
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Post by Sima Oratio on Feb 11, 2012 8:41:32 GMT -6
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Sima let out a cold smirk as she seemed to ready herself for striking him. That is exactly what he wanted; her wanted her to strike and see her power see if this would finally be the one strong enough to end his life. His smirk faded as the flames whithered and died. He grunted taking no consideration of what she was doing or even caring if she was walking away. Now Sima had the darkness to deal with; he assumed she liked it maybe he could aggitate her by removing it.
Sima brought his hand forwards and a small light appeared but it grew brighter dispersing the thick smoke and illimunating the area almost as if it day' and it seemed to go on miles. Each and every demon hiding was now visible and perpetually confused. "I thought he was just a human?" You could the whispers rant back and forth on the demons which had been revealed by the light. Sima dropped his hand but the area still illuminated as if it was day.
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