|
Post by kijo on Sept 1, 2011 20:37:33 GMT
when the devil wants to dance with you ,YOU BETTER SAY NEVER [/color][/font] because a dance with the devil might last you forever[/color][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/color][/center][/color][/font] It wasn’t until she was to the entrance of the cave, the salty sea air tickling her nostrils, and the wind blew causing the scent to seem to curl around her- her eyes shined in annoyance and she took a step forward, the waves seemed to want to get to the cave- and Kyoko didn’t like the bottom of water she couldn’t see- it was a pet peeve she supposed, she was fine with streams and ponds, as long as she could see the bottom of them, however she could never see the bottom of the ocean. She took a step out, her feet meeting sand before she heard his voice; she would never be able to forget his voice, her eyes glanced back to the man.
”I don‘t remember my family,“ she spoke softly, looking out to the oncoming tide, that seemed to rush towards the two, as if it’s main goal was to entomb the two together in this beautiful crystallian coffin. She stared to the waters, and her mouth went open as if she would say something, her eyes had suddenly been glazed over, as if her mind had been some where else. ”All my memories look like how Kanaeasis was... I only remember his name“ she seemed to pause and blinked repeatedly. ”I only remember his name because I promised him that I would never forget it.” she spoke softly, the same tone she spoke in when they first met, as if she could lul an angry child to sleep, she stared off, only one person had begged her heart to bleed, and now there would be no one.
The memory of the two flashed in her head, his face.. was a blurr, her hands curled into tight fist as she bit on her lower lip looking towards the tide. She only remembered the man who betrayed her, the man she had once loved. She had listened to his next words quietly, and intently and her eyes seemed to widen. ”..And.. that‘s why there is nothing alike between us, besides being a demon.“ she spoke shaking her head before slowly turning to him. He had been proud to be a monster- he had admitted the human sweet,sweetflesh was tolerable, she felt her muscles tense as he spoke. He would be able to see the tenseness in the woman, her hands gripping the hilts of her blades tightly, her knuckles turning white. Who was she? Who was she to tell her history to the man, and her past murders.. he told hers. He felt as if there was nothing wrong with it?
”Creatures like you and me, we belong in hell.“ she spoke taking a step out of the cave. They deserved to suffer. Proud,proud! the thoughts made her stomach turn. Monster, murderer, souless creatures. the thoughts assualted her mind, as she took a step out she didn’t have anything else to say to this demon- she didn’t have anything to say at all. He was older then her, yet he spoke like all the other cowardice of demons. Proud of being hollow, proud of what? In the end.. nothing.
575 WORDSWHO??? Fenrirtemplate byLISA@GBBS, lyrics by immortal technique CREDIT]Sorry for taking so long. Real life drama >:/ NOTES [/color][/font][/RIGHT]
|
|
|
Post by hotpocket3 on Sept 1, 2011 22:26:45 GMT
”I don‘t remember my family,“”All my memories look like how Kanaeasis was... I only remember his name“ ”I only remember his name because I promised him that I would never forget it.”
The way she spoke about him had made it sound like to Fenrir that she still had a good deal of admiration for that man, maybe even love him still assuming that she used to. He took several steps closer to her to close the distance between them as she talked.
”..And.. that‘s why there is nothing alike between us, besides being a demon.“
"Ah... so that's it." he thought to himself as he had finally figured out what was wrong... or so he believed to be wrong. With that response and the way her whole body appeared to have tensed up must have meant that she wasn't proud of being a demon. What he had just said had probably made this whole situation worse... But he wasn't going to lie. Of course he was proud of being a demon. In his eyes, the humans have brought everything upon themselves. The pain, the suffering, the torture, the death, everything was their fault.
”Creatures like you and me, we belong in hell.“
"That's assuming were not in Hell already. Maybe we are Hell. That's what humans believe anyways." he replied to her in a very cold and hollow tone... he sounded like death itself. Walking, talking, living-death. "You don't think the humans deserve what we do to them? Sure, we probably 'started' the whole fighting between us but they go out of their way to kill every demon. When I was just a kid we owned quite a bit of land. We even let the humans live... well most of them. Then a rather large group of humans had come to kill us and succeeded. Why shouldn't I want to kill humans? Then throughout my time I've seen plenty of demons who also want to live with the humans. It's disgusting. Want to know why? As soon as somebody finds out they're demons they get killed or have everything taken away from them. There are probably more demons that want to live with humans than kill them anymore. Yet... what do the scum of this planet do? Kill us. Humans consider themselves peaceful yet almost everything wrong with this planet can be blamed on them. They're creatures of war and destruction. Are they really any more 'evil' than us?"
As she took another step out of the cave, he took multiple steps to get closer to her then decided to use his little... "ability". It was much the same that she used earlier... but he wasn't able to project false surroundings. Just the ability to perfectly project memories. Suddenly, they were on a hill. At the bottom of the hill was a small city. Judging by the architecture of the buildings... they were in Japan. But where in Japan? In-front of the two of them, there was Fenrir sitting on the hill staring down at the city. It was a nice breezy day just like the one that she projected earlier. The second Fenrir that was sitting down seemed to just be enjoying the weather with one of his katanas laying across his lap. Then, the "real" Fenrir pointed up at the sky. There was a very high plane flying above and something large and silver dropping from it.
"And were evil..." as soon as he finished saying that, the object hit the ground. There was then an extremely intense light and explosion following it. Thanks to a slight bit of manipulation of the memory though they wouldn't be bothered by the light. They could look straight at the destruction in it's fullest. They were sitting on the hillside outside of Hiroshima... what's left of it anyways. "Over a hundred-thousand people would die in just this city alone. There was another city this happened to on this same day. That city was also here in Japan." Then the surroundings suddenly changed to another memory. This time the "second Fenrir" was sitting down in a chair around a table that had three little girls also sitting in chairs with him. Him and his daughters were eating dinner. The mother of the children was in the kitchen cleaning some plates off... she was a fast eater. This was supposed to be the the last dinner he'd have with the children. The next day was their birthday - the one where they'd turn 5. There was a calendar hanging on the wall with a picture of a lush green forest and the number "3595" at the top. All the small boxes on the calendar up to "27" were x'ed off. It was the 27'th of December.
The three sisters around the table were eating and laughing at the same time. They always loved to joke around with each other. These three girls were actually Fenrir's favorite children he had ever had. He wasn't the type to pick favorites... but he just liked these children the most. They were the only ones he had ever truly considered staying with. Their mother was very beautiful, she almost looked like Kijo but with shorter blonde hair and a bit shorter. She was a fox animon. Now that he looked at her again in this memory... the mother and Kijo actually looked as if they could be sisters. Weird coincidence. This memory was one of his fondest and most dreadful. The mother turned away from the sink and began to say "Alright, should we go out for-" then the window that was next to her and shattered to thousands of small razor-sharp pieces and a lazer had hit into the wall... after going through her skull. She dropped to the floor and Fenrir knew what had just happened. He didn't even bother checking on her - she was dead instantly. The three little girls had begun screaming and getting out of their chairs to run to their mother but he had quickly grabbed all of them and shut them in a room which locked from the outside. He picked up his two katanas from the nearby closet and stood in-front of the door - waiting for it to open.
The door was kicked in and several men in black suits had charged inside. Fenrir didn't know who or what they were and he didn't care. This wasn't the first time he's met them though. He met them once before right after they killed a demon he had just met. He charged at the men who had come inside and was shot in the stomach several times. That didn't stop him. He closed in on the men and proceeded to decapitate them each. But as soon as one body dropped - another came in. The cries of the girls could be heard from the hallway filled with the sound of lazer guns being fired and his katanas cutting through the men. He could spot several men coming towards the house after he finished killing the men in the hallway but as soon as the men saw the now-headless bodies littering the hallway, they retreated. As soon as they were out-of-sight, Fenrir dropped down to his knee then got back up immediately. His stomach had at least 4 holes going through it completely - he was losings lots of blood. He began walking back to the room the children were locked in when he collapsed, thus marking the end of the memory.
Fenrir let out a scoff and said in a completely dead emotionless tone "We deserve to go to Hell... I'd rather be there than here.". He took a couple of steps back so that the waves would stop brushing up against his feet and then sat down against the wall. He wondered where those girls were now... He made sure that they found a new "mother" to stay with... but he had always worried about them. They probably hated him for how he left them so suddenly after being dumped onto a new demoness.
|
|