11-26-2018, 01:27 AM
[align=center][div style="borderwidth; max-width: 55%; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 10pt;"] demons preyed upon all, no matter the age or how good intentions may be. having their own twisted agenda to do whatever it takes to lay corrupted fingers upon unaware flesh to rip it off in ravish delight. weaker minds and easily influenced had fallen under the tantalizing spell of better. better life, better ideas, better help– better [i[anything[/i]. some more willing to give up everything for power and fame and karma rears its ugly head once debt is due. souls. such precious things. selling them being the last recommendation anyone with common sense would scream from their lungs– especially when it came to deals with demons. silver tongued beasts doing whatever it takes to make a poor individual say yes. a simple word causing abrupt chaos down the road.
there had been many that had fell victim to dagger claws and razor fangs belonging to the hound. Instructions to give the person literal hell and go wild as desire. blood clogging up the air whilst crimson spatters across the seen and clings to freshly mangled corpse. then leave it behind as a result and reminder that all debts are collected in the end. it was easier when it came to adults but children managed to get into the mix, making it the worst part of collecting due. knows too well the glassy look of life draining and begs fading on blood speckled lips of a child so naive not knowing what they got themselves into.
a violent jolt shot through the hellhound in the fiery depths of god’s basement, listens to increased cackles and body shaking howls of another gained to the hellish world to be taken in the future. disoriented as head spins viciously and moves about before leaving “home”. mind hazy then suddenly clearing and focus in the direction of the one marked, spraying dirt and grass in various directions while legs pumped themselves to reach the where he had to be. who had to be taken note and later stalked for their final moments. though, the surprise of who caused the beast to skid to a halt not too far from the unconscious for of the boy of canyon eyes with the girl of gold hair and dark marks, followed by–
too dull gray gaze glues to heavenly being yet to be introduced as marco then hardens, cold and metallic before ripping away to stare at the poor, poor pup. dark lips twitch and sharp teeth grind together until jaws relax seconds later. ”let his time be long and not short.” vaughn mutters to himself, spite curled on the tongue and ready to lash out. steps closer to the trio until he’s within proximity of them all, and puts all his attention on the kid with head in a slight tilt towards the girl.
”if you need any help just let me know.” anything to ease the worrying mind for now until it would have to surface later.
( the question of having to kill the boy or letting someone else when time comes bore heavily. what is he supposed to do? )
i can’t believe you’ve done this
there had been many that had fell victim to dagger claws and razor fangs belonging to the hound. Instructions to give the person literal hell and go wild as desire. blood clogging up the air whilst crimson spatters across the seen and clings to freshly mangled corpse. then leave it behind as a result and reminder that all debts are collected in the end. it was easier when it came to adults but children managed to get into the mix, making it the worst part of collecting due. knows too well the glassy look of life draining and begs fading on blood speckled lips of a child so naive not knowing what they got themselves into.
a violent jolt shot through the hellhound in the fiery depths of god’s basement, listens to increased cackles and body shaking howls of another gained to the hellish world to be taken in the future. disoriented as head spins viciously and moves about before leaving “home”. mind hazy then suddenly clearing and focus in the direction of the one marked, spraying dirt and grass in various directions while legs pumped themselves to reach the where he had to be. who had to be taken note and later stalked for their final moments. though, the surprise of who caused the beast to skid to a halt not too far from the unconscious for of the boy of canyon eyes with the girl of gold hair and dark marks, followed by–
too dull gray gaze glues to heavenly being yet to be introduced as marco then hardens, cold and metallic before ripping away to stare at the poor, poor pup. dark lips twitch and sharp teeth grind together until jaws relax seconds later. ”let his time be long and not short.” vaughn mutters to himself, spite curled on the tongue and ready to lash out. steps closer to the trio until he’s within proximity of them all, and puts all his attention on the kid with head in a slight tilt towards the girl.
”if you need any help just let me know.” anything to ease the worrying mind for now until it would have to surface later.
( the question of having to kill the boy or letting someone else when time comes bore heavily. what is he supposed to do? )
i can’t believe you’ve done this
◜❛ ✭ ❜◞ -— BUT IT'S THE LAST TIME I BLOODIED MY HANDS
i'm living in vain, i never promised you a damn thing