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Post by Serenade Asmodeus on Feb 13, 2008 17:18:02 GMT -5
If you lived in the darkess, there was a very high chance of you becoming said darkness. Well, Serenade had lived in the most dismal of conditions, and it had certainly taken its toll on her. On the outside, she was a dark one in appearance, with hair the colour of a starless midnight sky, and her eyes darkly shadowed with an effect that none could truly describe as anything other than dark. And that was only the outside. On the inside, her mind was completely taken by the darkness. It was twisted and corrupt, and her heart was broken beyond repair without having been broken by the ending to love. She didn't know the meaning of the word. Love, I mean. The word Serenade knew was lust, and it was as close as she got to love. Demonic, sinful, hypocritical [sp?] lust was all that she had come to know, for this lust had not only come from Serenade herself, but also from those who had seen her, the majority of the time. She ran her tongue over her oddly sharp white teeth and stepped out from the shadowy spot she had found by the trees.
Serenade was a rogue from the Leaf village, but not that her heritage mattered. She didn't give a shit where she came from, but only where she was at that exact moment. Screw the future, fuck the past, focus only on the present. After all, what was a future when making it to the next day was becoming a challenge? Or at least, it would be for any normal, quiet, soft girl. But that wasn't Serenade. Sure, it was a challenge, but not in the usual sense of the word. It was a challenge, but it was a fun one. Oh, she should have gotten caught killing years before!
The only part that really bothered her was the fact that she had no home. And thought she had once taken refuge with Rontacius, he too was now gone. Why was it, that Serenade lost everyone she loved? Even if it wasn't in the true sense of the word, Ront had been as close as Serenade had ever gotten to love, if one could even call it that. And likely as close as she would ever be to love. Why? Simple. Rontacius had stuck with her, through thick and thin, until Serenade had...she shuddered to think of the reason he'd left her.
And yet, the blur of blood and screams lured her forward, making her want to explore it more. The memory was vague and meant very little to her, but she knew that it had to hold something, a part to the reason. She herself had barely understood it, but had only known that it wasn't the time to hang around idly and wait for him to find a way to destroy her. So, Serenade had run.
She'd run before, it wasn't a problem. Serenade had run from home, and hell, she'd likely spend the rest of her life running. Although the future seemed to hold so...little now. With a sigh, the girl's emerald gaze turned from the more moon-touched areas of the park, and instead looked at the moon itself, grand and beautiful in a near-perfect sky, barely any clouds.
She softly smirked, her fingers curling and her eyes flashing dangerously. Perhaps tonight she would find some poor male to lure into her grasp. And of course, one that she could seek shelter from. Serenade was really getting sick of sitting out here. |
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Post by Serenade Asmodeus on Feb 29, 2008 15:39:40 GMT -5
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Post by Serenade Asmodeus on Mar 4, 2008 15:25:41 GMT -5
ooc;; C'mon, this took time to do, dammit! |
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Post by Serenade Asmodeus on Mar 12, 2008 7:27:20 GMT -5
ooc;; BumpitybumpbumpBUMPER STICKERS!!!!!!! Please, somebody, REPLY!!! o.o |
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Post by Serenade Asmodeus on Mar 28, 2008 15:33:01 GMT -5
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Post by Rukia_Kuckiki on Apr 6, 2008 15:33:46 GMT -5
(( what the....))
Elliot walked the street's, He looked up at the sky and sighed of boredom, It was late and dark out, Elliot watched the star's for a moment then He looked around, His eyes looked around like a cat would if it were to kill it's pray infront of it, but Elliot was not a cat...He ran his finger's through his hair and sighed once more to the boredom of this day, For He had no mission's, no one to talk to or hang out with, Elliot like to be alone in the dark, just thinking...
When Elliot was only a child, His brother had alway's impressed their Father, but as they grew up Elliot hated his brother more, The more He hated his brother...The worse it got for his brother, the better it got for Elliot, Elliot grinned darkly, He looked at the ground...Remebering what He had done to his brother so long ago, when They were growing up Elliot showed his father his mark's at school, but his father was so busy with Elliot's brother, His father taught his brother everything and His father seemed to like Elliot's brother more than Him.
Which made him anger and hate his brother more, Elliot's eyes shot up, looking at the sky again, He grinned more darkly,...When they were about almost the same age... Elliot was Ten at the time, and His brother was 13 year's old at the time, They were playing in the yard, and When they were little kids they loved eachother, as Brother's and they played together when- ever they could, But that day something had come over Elliot, and his body...a Dark Shadow of hate and more anger, That day Elliot's brother got a mission and He did the mission very well, His father was very very proud of Elliot's brother.
When Elliot saw that His father liked his brother more, And he hated his brother more and more for each day grew with anger and hate toward's his brother, that night Elliot killed his brother, than He ran away and grew up alone and in the dark!, Elliot never went back to his past or his home town, He wasn't born in the Leaf village...He was born in the sand Village, but He hated his life so much that He went to the Leaf Village, and Now soon He is to kill all that is in the way of his plan... Elliot kept looking around with eyes that seemed to have hate.
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Post by Rukia_Kuckiki on Apr 6, 2008 15:34:40 GMT -5
(( Told You I would reply! You just had to give Me a chance to think and some time to reply, 'cause My computer is down! ))
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Post by Serenade Asmodeus on Apr 16, 2008 15:45:42 GMT -5
Serenade's soft green eyes looked up at the sound of footsteps. Her eyes, which had not been trying to see anything beforehand, suddenly adjusted to the darkness and allowed her to see the figure creeping about the shadowy park. Her hearbeats grew faster and if someone had been watching her face at that moment, they would have sworn that her eyes had flashed a dangerous yellow. She didn't want to be bothered, not now. And especially not by anything male...it only made her want to strange Fenrir even more, thinking about anything remotely related to guys.
But as but a few secons passed by, those eyes (now green again) widened for a moment, and she made a sound that made it seem as if she was choking. At that moment, she fell to the ground, writhing about for a moment, her chest heaving as she tried to pull air into her lungs.
At first glance, one might suspect that she had asthma, as the young woman looked as if she couldn't breathe. And in a way, she couldn't, but it had nothing to do with respiration, as Serenade had no trace of asthma. Instead, what lie so clearly in her eyes, was fear. Her eyes were wide as the full moon above her and body shook as if her very soul was being tortured.
Now if one knew that Serenade didn't have asthma, their second guess would likely be that she had some sort of mental disease...more likely than not, schizophrenia. And that would probably be closer than anything, as one of the symptoms of said illness is hallucinations, and another happens to be detatchment from reality...both of which Serenade appeared to be experiencing at that exact moment.
More than that. Serenade was in a living hell. Her own personal nightmare, brought to life by the fact that her mind was somewhat corrupt. Serenade was in fact quite insane, and what she was seeing now would likely make any other human shudder, perhaps even run over to a bush and vomit with horror at what they had seen. But luckily for everyone in the world except Serenade, she was the only one seeing it.
What she saw made her dig her nails (which were quite long and rather feral in appearance, due to her lack of activity amongst other human beings) into the palms of her hands, and made crimson, viscous blood ooze out. What she had seen was a thing of pure horror to her, and if you had suffered all that Serenade had suffered in her life, you would have done the same, I assure you.
Serenade had felt something collide viciously with her body, sending her flying to the ground. In reality, she fell on her own terms. And that moment, she had seen something so gruesome, she had feared for her life. A creature with the body of a wolf, but it's head was long, almost horselike. And yet when it had opened its mouth, two rows of fangs glittered viciously at her. A pair of horns graced the top of the beast's head, and she had at that moment screamed
Terror had taken over Serenade, and it had only been increased as she heard a voice. A voice in her mind, speaking to her.
"Make fists, Serenade...bunch your hands together and scream..."
And she had. At that moment Serenade had yet out another bloodcurdling scream, and she had dug her fingernails into her palms so tight they had bled.
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Post by Rukia_Kuckiki on Apr 17, 2008 15:18:50 GMT -5
(( Wow, Holy shit...you write alot))
Elliot watched the Girl very carefully, With eyes that seemed to have Hate, and Misery in them and maybe lonelness, but You couldn't really tell for His bangs covered parts of his eyes, Elliot had a frown on his face for some reason, To Him it seemed like this Girl was a Wearwolf...or A Monster, but He didn't know her, so how would He know much about her?, He sighed with thought's in His mind that seemed to lead somewhere else, His eyes glittered in the Dark Shadows as He stood there, Elliot looked around and His Cape lightly flowed as the Wind hit it, He could Feel and Hear his Heart keep a Steady Moment as He stood there looking around, But With in a Second He looked back at the Girl who seemed to Change into a Monster, or was She a WearWolf....
Well, Anywho Elliot did not care about the Girl, For All He knew the Girl could DIE!, He could Care less about Her, He hated the Girls chasing after Him, When Elliot was little He's mother Died from a Fire, and Elliot,Himself killed His Father, He is still looking for His Brother,..Kira and His other Brother Austin, Although, He did not know where They were or what they were doing at this point, and He really really did not Care about His Family, He killed his mother...Did that Mean that He was a Murder?, Well if He was, He liked the feeling of Killing, and He loved The taste of the blood that they had for Him, but He have to take it form Them,of crouse, He knew that They wouldn't just give it to them, He would have Take from them by Killing, Elliot chuckled at the thought of Him killing this Girl that looked so anger, or something, but He didn't care...Elliot looked around With a Dark Grinn arcoss His face.
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Post by Rukia_Kuckiki on Apr 17, 2008 15:20:19 GMT -5
(( that's all I could think))
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Post by Serenade Asmodeus on Apr 19, 2008 5:37:45 GMT -5
As the wind betrayed the boy (though he didn't likely know it) by blowing in the opposite way, in a way that would be described as being upwind to Serenade. And though at this point this sounds like it doesn't matter, it sure does. You see, Serenade's senses were oddly sharp. It was simply one of the oddities she had been born with, and this oddity gave her the ability to scent when other humans were around. And just as she scented this male on the wind, her soft green eyes caught sight of him once again.
Through her heavy breathing, she managed to let out a single word, though it sounded rather strangled and hopeless: "Dammit."
This one word would have shaken her body had she said it loud, but the word was barely a whisper on the winds that had carried the boy's scent to her. And still, the nightmare continued. And it had now created a battle in her mind, thanks to the damned male. She was, through her struggles (both physical and mental, it seemed) debating whether or not to ask for help. You see, it wasn't in Serenade's nature to ask for help.
In most relationships, it had always seemed that Serenade took a more aggressive position in it than whoever was with her, and with that came the fact that Serenade was the one who hated asking for directions, not the male.
And the same thing went with asking for help.
As the pain jolted her body, which looked quite pitiful lying there on the ground, compared to how it was when she was standing, Serenade let out a soft yelp. But she tried to relax herself, she tried to slow her breathing and quiet it down in attempt of averting any sort of interaction with the male...but it barely worked.
Her body's painful convulsions continued, paroxysms rocking her about violently. Every now and then she would let out a cry of pain, but soon her heavy breathing had almost subsided, and the spasms had nearly been put to an end.
"Help," she murmured at last, her eyes squinted. But her whisper of a voice was likely blocked out from the boy's hearing, for at that instant, it began to rain. And not only did it begin raining, but the low rumble of thunder sounded in the distance.
"Great," muttered Serenade. "I'm gonna be sore, fearful, and to top off my list of fun things to be, I'll be soaked." With a sigh, she shuddered a little as she stood up rather shakily, and looked up at the sky. Sure enough, black clouds were gathering above her head.
Closing her eyes tightly for a moment, Serenade breathed in and let it out in attempt to relax herself. "You there!" she yelled, directing her voice to the boy. |
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Post by Rukia_Kuckiki on Apr 24, 2008 15:41:14 GMT -5
Elliot looked up at the sky, then He watched the Young Girl as she whispered something, but He didn't know what She said or what it was that she said, He sighed as He looked around then He heard her yell at Him, He glared at Her with his eyes sharp,cold and Bold, " What?!" He snapped at her, He really wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone, or to get into a battle for that matter.
Elliot kept watching Serenade as He tried to calm his-self down, but He didn't want to calm down right now, It was easy to tell that He got anger very easily , He stood there still watching her and waiting for her to respond back to what He had said, He sighed once more and looked up at the sky, His hands tightened into Fist, and His eyes sharp and dark, like the Moon in the sky as Dark as Black, like a Pitch black, He growled low and softly, then He looked back at the Young Girl.
As The Young Man watched this Girl, He was started to get annoyed by her calling on Him,Elliot didn't even know who that person was or what is it that they wanted, what does She want?!, I have enough stuff to do already...and beside's I'm really not in the mood to get into a Fight... He thought as He stood there, so still, His eyes filled with hate and anger, but then again Elliot was the type of person who also had hate and anger when ever someone was talking to Him or something.
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