Post by Darius Tanaka on May 23, 2009 16:50:43 GMT -5
Took a long drink of the bottle of everclear that he had in his hands like it was nothing more than water......alcohol,pain, and the taste of blood, the thoughts that ran through his mind in a flash, were the only things that kept the devil inside him at bay, kept it locked up as you were. Darius had a secret that few new about, he was a prison of sorts. Rubbed his chest somewhat as he walked through the club and out of the doors silently without word to anyone. Power could be felt coming off him for the receptive of the group though no one would likly notice. His face was blank then pulled a slighty grimice as he would suddenly go flying back into a wall grunting and crumpling to the ground groaning. Laughter in his ears and whispers in his head telling him things he blocked out. He knew the deivl was close to breaking out, each time came a little bit easyer for the monster, and a little bit harder for him to retake control. He stood up slowly clutching his side and would slowly walk away heading out to wherever. As he walked, faintly glowing blood red demonic symbols could be seen appering on his body. The symbols looked as if they were carved into his skin and his mind would go back to the time it happend. Darius's Past = Storm grey eyes open drearly as he would find himself strapped into a table. Men in black robes and masks about him and he would try to struggle but couldnt. Each one rases a knife and begin to carve " the memory was suddenly interupted as he feel to his knees gasping power flareing around him symbols now pulsing with light as he closed his eyes. Reaches behind him, draws a dagger and slices his arm bringing it to his lips but to late. Gets slammed back some landing on his back eyes closed tight as he felt the devil starting to break free "NO!! NOT NOW!" gets up and runs leaping over the fence and out of the area. He soon comes upon a place of ruins breathing hevily now and would lean against what appered ot be some kind of wall. Groans some as the symbols began getting brighter and soon he felt the devil breakfree. Back arches eyes rolling up into his head only to have a smirk apper on his face "Free, time to have fun" sword appers in his hand as the devil would start to walk off. Stops suddenly as the keen hearing picked up the sound of voices which brought amusment to the devils face and he would walk slowly towrds the sound blade tip draggin on teh ground leavina trail of smoke from were it toched. He entered the ruins. Walked down the hallway to the large room in at the end and entered. The devil looked around at the thieves that had gatherd, 15, 20 maaby all with knives, swords, and firearms. THe devil grinds "Fun time" walks up and rams the blade through the chest of one making the man scream and blood spray causing everyone else to shout and jump up. Gunshots ring out and riddle the body of the theif as Darius wasnt there anymore. He appers in the middle of the group sending suprised shouts ringing through and then screams as he danced through them killing the men each in turn. Stands up bathing in the blood and jerks back laughing as three rounds enter his chest but he moved in a flash, appers behind a pillar and the bullets hit the ground as they were pushed out and he healed the wounds they casued "That was a mistake" steps forward as the men start to reload and leaps out dancing through them killing each in turn till the last one. He rams the sword blade through the mans shoulder pinning him to the wall making the male scream. Chuckles drawing three daggers and rams them through the males shoulder, leg, and other leg succesfully pinning him to the wall where he couldnt move without causing extreem pain. He would turn and look about the place of carnage, blood was everywhere, so were bodies and body parts. THe devil chuckles and turns back to the man taking out another dagger and begins to carve him up and would rip the sword out after finishing his work. A spell, power flares from the sacrifice and the devil would start to undo some of the prisions power allowing him to breakfree. The devil suddenly grabs his heqd and screaams" NOOO I WILL NOT BE IMPRISIONED AGAIN" Lurches some and the sympbls upon his body pulse and slowly start to fade. Groans and eyes shut tight as Darius retook over his body and would stumble to the ground groaning some. The steench of death and blood and the feel of the sword in his hand brought him back and to his feet and would look around making him blink and grunt. He quickly hurried from the room hackles raised and would run outside for some fresh air and into the sun. He coughs some and looks over his body blinking at all the blood there and shakes his head some stumbling from the ruins and would soon make his way back into the gardens of Nefarious pleasures mind heavy with what just happend and how close the devil had come to breaking free. He shudderd slightly and looked himself over then about the gardens.