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Post by prime on Jan 5, 2007 7:50:01 GMT -5
Alexander the Great walked into the ruines of the empire state building, looking around. Sadly, no one was home, and the nine foot, blood red demon was rather sad that those previously present had vacated the premesis. He shrugged, he'd just have to entertain himself in other ways. He walked outside, and slowly, he began to glow black, rising up in the air. His sickly influence spread over the city, until it was completely displaced in his own localised demension. The skies turned red, clouds turn to blood and fell from the sky, people changed into demons, all of them horribly strong, but none terribly intelligent. Those who hadn't been changed were running, they could see the blue sky beyond Alex's influence, but they had no hope of reaching it.
Demons who used to be family, friends, and kin chased them down in the streets. Blood, guts, and the smell of offal filled the air as newborn demons consumed flesh and meat, bone and soul, growing more powerful with each act of evil they committed within Alex's realm. Alex grinned his inhumanly wide, fanged grin. He pointed his arms at the ground, and a gigantic portal opened. From its depths, a castle was raised, organic and fleshy, a great heart beating somewhere within it, causing it to sweat. Its bones and tendons popped and tore as they settled into their new home. Alex smiled at his home, his home away from home. "Its so good to be 'alive'." He said mockingly, in a voice like a thousand tortured virgins. "Doing what I do best."
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Post by Tout-Perd on Jan 16, 2007 20:10:01 GMT -5
OOC: Want good guys to charge in, or evil, or what?
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Post by hayato on Jan 22, 2007 13:58:50 GMT -5
OOC: Good guy charging in.
BIC:
A black speck slowly grew in the blue sky beyond the bloody red one, a man descending towards the ground. Around him, the air seemed to distort and swirl. His speed of descent quickened, and the black speck grew larger as the features of the man became more and more evident.
As the man crossed from the blue sky to the red, there was a great booming noise that shook the ground, like an enormous thunderclap.
He touched down softly onto the sooty ground in front of the grotesque living castle that had sprung from the ground moments ago. His ice-colored eyes emoted only calm, in sharp contrast to the chaos and panic around him. He wore black jeans, a black t-shirt, and a pair of bright red gloves, which were same color as his hair.
"This is weird..." he muttered under his breath.
With a nonchalant wave of his left hand, a jet of white hot flames erupted from the ground and punctured a hole in the side of the castle, sizzling on its organic target. Blood dripped from the fleshy wall, and charred bones that once supported the structure now limply hung in place. The building itself was in no danger of collapse, but there was a rather ugly damaged spot in an uglier building.
Hayato called out loud "Knock knock!"
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Post by prime on Jan 23, 2007 13:30:10 GMT -5
Alex walked out of his organic castle, which was already eating the demon's around it, hidden maws devouring living flesh and bone to repair the damage done to it. "I'm impressed." Alex said, with his voice like thousands of children being raped. "Very few have the strength to damage an extra demensional structure." His smiled widened, showing thousands of mishappen teeth. "But I've no need to deal with you, your an ant in the middle of a hornets nest. Why should the queen deal with the small invader?" He reasoned, gesturing with his hands. The strong, mindless demons around him slowly oriented themselves on the newcomer, they're twisted bodies flexing sickly, preparing to attack. "I have no time for you, so why don't you play with my pets? If you prove yourself worthy...then maybe I'll take over your mind, and use you to my own ends. Or maybe I'll just eat your heart. Only one way to find out." He said, grinning. He walked back into the castle as the demons rushed Hayato.
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Post by hayato on Jan 23, 2007 20:49:26 GMT -5
Hayato smirked. He had heard the same condescending speech so many times from so many enemies.
Hayato glanced around, scoping out the army of demons circling in on him. While one could easily rip apart a mob of ordinary people, he didn't think this would be much of a test.
A red, muscly demon stood directly in front of him. This one was about a head taller than the others, probably some kind of leader figure among their infernal ranks.
He flew a few feet into the air, so that he was hovering just above the heads of the unholy army. He held out his hands and fire shot down from them in the blink of an eye, like orange lightning. The fire consumed the skin of the demons, causing it to burn with a sickly green flame. As the demons writed in dragonfire, Hayato unsheathed his trusty sabre, Blazing Bronze.
He touched down on the ground again and drove the sword deep into the abdomen of a demon, causing it to slump over dead. A few more well-placed strikes to the already burning demons finished off the mob.
Hayato flew into the air again, still holding his black-bloody sabre. He floated up to the top of the flesh castle, and waited.
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Post by hayato on Jan 29, 2007 16:56:13 GMT -5
baby go bump bump bump
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Post by prime on Jan 30, 2007 17:18:14 GMT -5
Alex spoke, his voice echoing from within the castle. "I'm afraid not, young and foolish one." Alex said, as the demon's slowly reformed and arose from they're 'death', once again fixing they're sickly eye's on Hayato. "I have brought hell to earth, and no matter how many times you kill a demon, they simply reform, whole again, in hell." The screams of the damned children briefly erupted from his throat, in a harsh, sick, twisted laughter. "And this is hell, no matter how much you may try to deny it. Already, true infernal beings are drawn to it."
And Alex spoke truely. From outside of the area, all of the demon's and half demon's on earth began to enter the area of hell, drawn to it as if called home. And even as they crossed the barrier, portals opened in the air, infernals born in hell dropping out as easily as though they were simply hopping into a pond, which was once before covered in a thick layer of ice. "Nothing will be easy for you now." His voice now sounding like thousands of shifting, pleasured children, who welcomed they're damnation. "The strength of hellfire flows through them." He said, the childrens voices almost sweet. "I will enjoy watching you die. But then again, that isn't saying much. I enjoy it when anyone or anything dies. It all amounts to the same effect in the end."
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