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Monster
ghoul
many years old
bogeyman
played by laika
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Cobra spit over apocalyptic cult killer cauldron smoke Stomp music seriously
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Post by SAL on Jan 26, 2015 4:49:25 GMT
it is a lovely place. if monsters had homes, this may have been a second, or at the very least a fourth or fifth, one. sal is perched like a well-dressed lizard, outside the window, listening to the sounds of slapping skin and sucking lip, the sounds of foreign pleasures. listening for the noises it knows so very well, the noise of the bed creaking and the smell of love and fine wine. the champion is gone. just for a moment, as he says before he shuts the door behind him. but a moment is enough - sal leaps inside. with one hand clapped over her mouth and the second free to take her by the skull until her head is like a crushed grape - mushy and only making wet, leaking, sounds. sal kisses her - passionately, curiously. it is not pleasurable, so sal moves onto things that are - tearing open her ribcage like a christmas gift and taking a quick gulp of her stringy skin. no time to waste, sal drags her to the floor, where it dips his fingertips into her, to paint its pictures on the wide space of the room's floor. it paints a red ocean and a bed and and a table underneath it. FLORENT DELACROIX |
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Champion
HUMAN
25 years old
played by KITTEN
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Post by FLORENT DELACROIX on Jan 28, 2015 2:13:47 GMT
He takes to bed a girl, not the kind he finds around upper town whose beauty is hidden under piles of powder and whose greatest feature is the pounds of jewelry flashing on their throats, wrists and fingers. She is an Old Town girl with bruises beneath her eyes and sallow skin. But she is beautiful; life has merely weathered her differently, her every hardship is etched on her face. Florent admits he might be font of her. The thought of starting up a relationship with one of his status frightens her, so she will not commit. He isn’t ready to either. They understand it’s a one night event, but he wouldn’t mind if it were more than that. It will never be anything more. Florent leaves her for only a moment. He promises he’ll return shortly. But he comes back to blood smeared on the wall and the floor, and the girl he had brought home is a corpse. He stares at her in horror before he notices that there is one other person (can it be called a person?) in the room. The smell hits him almost immediately, the stench of decay mixed among the tang of blood. “Who the hell are you?”SAL |
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Monster
ghoul
many years old
bogeyman
played by laika
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Cobra spit over apocalyptic cult killer cauldron smoke Stomp music seriously
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Post by SAL on Feb 1, 2015 5:32:06 GMT
sal smiles a red smile - like it has been eating berries, pomegranate or a plum with its dark strips stuck in its teeth. it draws its fingers across the floor, to add the texture of waves to the ocean of congealing blood. "oh, my king, you must remember me." it doesn't move from where it's crouched. it doesn't tense and it doesn't worry, still working at its illustration. "it has been a while, but surely i'm memorable." sal has been visiting the man since before he was a man. as an infant, sal was his nightmares, as a child, sal was the grabby hands beneath his bed. now sal is a full presence, a grand monster begging to be slain. FLORENT DELACROIX |
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Champion
HUMAN
25 years old
played by KITTEN
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Post by FLORENT DELACROIX on Feb 9, 2015 3:39:42 GMT
Florent stares in silent horror at this creature. It’s bloodstained smile. Recognition jolts through him like a bolt of electricity. Childhood memories, repressed, forgotten, all come to the surface. He thought it was all his imaginations, the overworking child’s imagination. “You were real…” He breathes, horror layering every word. “Mother said you were but a nightmare.” The moment of horror, of realization passes. He can’t keep staring at this monster as he paints with the coagulating blood of his date. Florent looks for his sword, prepared to slay this nightmare once and for all. "You die tonight."SAL |
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Monster
ghoul
many years old
bogeyman
played by laika
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Cobra spit over apocalyptic cult killer cauldron smoke Stomp music seriously
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Post by SAL on Feb 19, 2015 6:23:23 GMT
"what's to say nightmares and reality are mutually exclusive?" it picks its teeth with a nail, sucking bits of body from between its teeth as if florent's fear is of no interest. it has not spent unmeasured centuries waiting to come face to face with a scared child - that is simply a hobby to fill its time. sal tuts. "mother must be more beautiful than she is bright if that's all she taught you."what it would really like to see - sal look to him. "yes, get your sword." its tone is not mocking or chiding. it is simple agreement. still looking florent dead in the eye, it draws a cross on the ground - the sword's blade and its hilt - painting the tapestry of their battle in live. FLORENT DELACROIX |
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