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Thread: A Bit Of Hell [Hahvoc x Halaster]

Well I think that depends. If you don't like things shoved up your ass, I think you'd bitch about it, too. Seth smirked at the demon, continuing on the walk. He wasn't even sure where he was going now, but he was having a rather pleasant albeit strange conversation. He knew there was a park nearby that was at least in decent shape and so he decided to trek that way. It had a small man-made pond but at least it was relaxing compared to the rest of the town. The weather was rather pleasant and well, he didn't much complain about the weather affecting his kills, but it did help make the whole process run more smoothly when he didn't have to worry about slipping on ice or falling into a snowbank because the victim struggled a little bit more violently than he had thought they would. Oh well, you learned to adapt. In a social group, there is a strict set of normalcy because that is the majority vote and mindset. When one of the group begins to act out of that norm to such a degree as to bring about radical repercussions, it is considered insanity because their brain patterns, morals, thoughts, and personal agenda are a one-eighty in comparison. There's only so much wiggle room that the human mind allows before it begins to believe it is being threatened mentally and physically. Say one of your type suddenly didn't want to kill, steal, and torture humans any longer and wanted to be peaceful with them and even try to become friends with them to the point that they chose to protect them against other demons. Wouldn't you find that a little insane? Seth adjusted his glasses, focusing on the demon's face. He had a humanoid look to him but that red skin was what drew him. It was just a beautiful shade and Seth wasn't that picky, he supposed. Maybe his mind was allowing for some wiggle room because the demon seemed at least male and just human enough. Besides, how twisted and erotic would it be to end up fucking the very thing that was going to kill you? The thought of it almost made him blush. Almost.
Thread: A Bit Of Hell [Hahvoc x Halaster]

''I was under the impression that you wouldn't be the type who discrimated based on gender.'' The demon shrugged, walking together with the man. They reached a small park, a lovely scene to be sure. Though the pond of water was like a blemish upon it, water wasn't fatal or painful to his kind, but it was simply way too cold. His skin was always warm to the touch, almost burning, so being submerged in water to him was chilling to the very core. He listened to the man's word and nodded. ''You speak of this scenario as if it were nothing more than a hypothesis. It has happened before, it's not really insanity persay, demons develop feeling towards mortal sometimes. Hell, I can say that I've felt pity for some of my victims, perhaps even a passive liking. But I'd never go that far, I enjoy my work, and that's good enough for me... Some of us though, they start to dislike their work, resent it, and that's when things like that happen. Sadly, we have to hunt those demons down and either take them back by force, or end their existence. Have you ever heard of a madman trying to convince others that he had seen demons? Those people usually end up in one of your lovely mental wards, of course... But the truth is, they might have been in contact with just such an individual. Before they were disposed of.'' The demon noticed Seth staring at him out of the corner of his eye and couldn't help but grin. ''Do you find my appearance fascinating, Seth? I like that, instead of trying to convince yourself that I don't exist, you embrace it, even finding interest in it. I suppose that in a sense, we're sort of similar to humans. Different features, skin color and warmth, searing blood... But our bodies work in much the same way.'' He put emphasis on that last statement, saying it in a teasing tone. He extended his hand and turned his palm face up, then brought his other hand to it and with his sharp claws, made a cut in his palm. Blood poured out of the wound onto his palm, it was a dark shade of red, almost black. He brought his palm close to Seth's face, letting him observe as the wound closed up on it's own slowly, leaving no trace of the injury but the blood in his palm. ''Then there's also the fact that our wounds heal much more quickly than yours. Quite convenient that, especially if your job involves taking the soul of people who are likely to try and murder you, thinking they can get away with it.''
Thread: A Bit Of Hell [Hahvoc x Halaster]

I do like the way your skin looks. It reminds me of the most beautiful shade of red, like blood, only more rich and fuller in a way that blood cannot mimic. Seth adjusted his spectacles, almost like he was hiding a faint blush, but in fact it was more to hide his grin. Here he was, teasing a demon in park on a beautiful day knowing that the demon would rip out his soul and send him to hell. It was odd but so very wicked and exciting. He listened to Varlak's words with keen interest, noting the slight nuances to his tone and way he pronounced things. Sitting on top of a picnic table, Seth looked out across the water, seeing the sun reflect upon it. It was simply pleasant. He liked simple things and yes, a demon being around did complicate things, but the end of it all was simple he would die and then be taken to hell. Eventually, he would be allowed to have his fun again but he wouldn't remember it. However, he figured that souls were like cravings even if you forgot, your body didn't. That...is very interesting. Seth said, a little bit of awe in his voice as he watched the wound close. It made a shiver run down his spine not out of fear, but out of arousal. It made him twitch to grab his knife just to see the wound heal up again- over and over - but he tramped down the feeling with a small breath and mental shove. A victim who would repeatedly heal over and over....if only he had been able to find one like that to torment for the rest of his life. It could have been a beautiful thing. It would have fulfilled every fantasy he'd ever conjured. And I don't discriminate based on gender, it was more of a generalization than a statement on my part. I like how parts can fit together, regardless of the placement. Seth grinned before looking up at the clouds passing overhead. As a child, he would picture innocent things until the rest of him decided that bloody bunny clouds and slaughtered ponies were much more attractive and fascinating.
Thread: A Bit Of Hell [Hahvoc x Halaster]

''You realise that you're coming off as very flirty right? Not that I mind. But you're flirting with what is inevitably gonna end up killing you. Then again, I guess it is to be expected out of someone like you. Not many mortals have that kind of attitude towards death... You seem willing to accept it, to some extent. Not that you have much say on the matter.'' The demon went quiet for a time, observing the clouds. He had always seen nothing but clouds in them, but once, a mortal had told him a tale of how he watched the clouds and saw... Other things in them. A ridiculous notion to be certain, but was that what Seth was doing right now? He could only imagine what kind of things a man like him saw up there. ''So, what are your thoughts towards this? I mean, what's happening right now. You're sitting a park, looking up at the clouds, talking with a demon who's going to kill you, and flirting with him very openly. Is this really how you want to spend your time right now? Knowing that you have very little of it left.'' He knew that sometimes when given times, humans went back to their families, or tried to fix their issues so they could leave without regrets... But he was the kind of man who killed for his own amusement, so it was impossible to tell if he would have had any regrets to begin with. He turned his palm back around, letting the drops of blood in his hand fall on the grass. ''Such a waste. I don't much care for drinking my own blood though. I'd much rather taste someone else's. Yours wasn't bad, though I only had a faint sample of it. Blood is a beautiful thing isn't it? It's what keeps us alive, it's our very life source, and when you taste another person's blood, it's as if you were taking a part of them inside of you. Quite poetic when you think about it.''
Thread: A Bit Of Hell [Hahvoc x Halaster]

I suppose I am, but it's not something that bothers me. Everyone dies but you've confirmed for me that we don't end up in blackness and just another body to add to the death count. And I've always been a flirty individual, how do you think I ended up with so many dead bodies under my belt? Planning? As sick and twisted it is to be complimenting you, doesn't it truly suit the whole situation we happen to be in? You're going to kill me regardless of how I act. I'm going to die regardless of how I act. Why not just have fun with it and do whatever I please? If I did come after you for sex, would you be opposed? He kept a straight face for a moment before his lips curved into a grin and he laughed. He actually laughed and had to control it. Taking a few deep breaths, he turned his attention back to the sky. He used to see things in the clouds, and now, now he just saw clouds with vague shapes. He wouldn't ask that his soul be saved. He wouldn't ask for more time. If hell awaited him like Varlak said, then hell was where he was going. You speak as if I have regrets in my life or a family to go home to. As much as I genuinely loved my family, I left them years ago. I have few friends that would miss me. My mother might mourn her lost son, but that's really about it. Isn't it strange that I have a twin? He's got green eyes though. He's married to a wonderful little woman and they have two daughters who are also twins. They've never met me, but I saw them when they were born before I left my family. My brother always knew something wasn't right with me and tried so hard to fix it. I hope he doesn't regret it when he finds out I'm dead. I know I don't. The lot I was given was the lot I was given and I live my life to the fullest. I do not deny my impulses or instincts to indulge in the sins of pleasure, pain, and death. If you had come at me when I was younger, maybe I would have been more frightened and in denial, but once you've killed and seen the light go out of people's eyes enough that they are more like sweet dreams than nightmares, you come to understand that someone will take your life one day. Seth gave the demon a small smile, mischief in his eyes before the crazy little grin came back to his face. Perhaps he'd let his facade fade a little bit as the day wore on. Maybe he'd pretend to be that chic, casual, approachable man he'd been for the past ten years. He thought about checking his watch since he liked to be punctual, but he shrugged. He knew he still had some time left to do whatever he wanted to do. He didn't care to drink or do drugs. He might indulge himself with a woman, but what would be more fun? What would make his heart race and his mind slip into that wonderful euphoria that he was addicted to? He thought about it as he sat there.
Thread: A Bit Of Hell [Hahvoc x Halaster]

Varlak was unphased by Seth's laugh, maybe the man was amused, but he didn't fully understand why, or care for it. ''Have you already forgotten that I don't have the same kind of inhibitions that you do? If you want sex, then you only need to ask, nothing funny about that.'' The demon shrugged and got up, feeling like he had been sitting for too long. He stretched his arms, and as he did so his wings spread wide, making him seem much more large and imposing. He turned back to the man as he described his life, though he was rather unsurprised by his story, Seth hadn't give him the impression of being a family man afterall. ''I'll try to leave your body in a state that won't make things too difficult for your loved ones, if that's some comfort. I tend to go overboard sometimes, but I'll go for a clean kill, nothing more, nothing less.'' He thought back on the job he had just finished doing and how the man's internal organs had splattered all over the floor... Messy, very messy. Then again, he didn't think he could actually do something so needlessly violent to someone who's company he legitimately enjoyed. ''Of course, that doesn't include any marks I might leave on you from the time I might spend with you until then.'' He said with a mischevious grin as he extended his clawed hand towards Seth, as if he was going to slice his face to bits. Though he was much too far to actually reach him and was only doing so in a playful manner. ''I get carried away on that sometimes too.'' He wasn't going to clear up what he meant by 'that', leaving it up to the man's imagination. He found himself wondering about the man's comment about blackness... When a mortal died, they were sent to either heaven or hell, but what happened when a demon or angel died? That's a question that had always bothered him, and one that made sure he took his work very seriously. He didn't care as to end his existence only to once again face the unknown... Or was it once again? The demon shook his head, letting out a sigh. No point in trying to think about it, just do your job and live forever, and have a damn good time while you're at it too.
Thread: A Bit Of Hell [Hahvoc x Halaster]

Thank you for the consideration. I tend to go overboard as well. Seth said honestly with a small shrug. He watched Varlak move around and stretch, curious as to how wide his wing span was and the amount of force he would be able to create in order to fly. The scientist in him was coming out but he kept most of those thoughts to himself. He just wondered how pissed the demon would get if Seth ever did try to get with him and brought a knife with him to bed. He usually did, after all. Seth tipped his head back and shut his eyes, absorbing the thoughts that were running through his brain. Marking was one of those things that he had always loved. He had a multitude of scars from lovers that he'd lovingly taken and given back. He even had a few initials carved here and there as if they thought he would forget about them. He never did. Especially the ones he killed. It made him shiver in delight. I do hope you won't leave any awkward symbols that would make my family believe I was into the occult. Though it might explain a few things. He smirked before opening his eyes again and looking at Varlak. He wondered if the demon knew what he meant by the blackness and why when he was younger he hadn't been able to sleep. He had been plagued by what happened when you died that he hadn't been able to stop himself from asking that of his victims as their life began to ebb. But that was when he had been younger and trying to figure out why death made him feel so euphoric and aroused. Then he'd had his little epiphany that he was a killer and that to be what he wanted he had to blend in, and fulfill his craving. He'd never turned back. Standing up from the table and stepping back onto the grass, Seth walked up to Varlak and simply moved to stroke his hand fondly over his cheek. Depending on if Varlak moved or not, Seth could keel that his skin was smooth like he thought but very warm to the touch. Almost too warm, in fact, but it made Seth wonder what that warmth would feel like in other places. Oh well, maybe he would find out if the time arose. Maybe he'd ask Varlak to kill him while he was balls deep. It would be a glorious way to go. And hopefully bloody to some degree. Moving past the demon with a small grin, Seth tucked his hands into his pockets. What a wonderful thought to die with a mixture of the ultimate pleasure and pain.
Thread: A Bit Of Hell [Hahvoc x Halaster]

''No symbols, not really any point to it anyways... When I'm done with you, your body will be nothing but a lifeless husk. Your soul will be gone, and really, if I wanted to leave a mark on anything, I'd leave it on your soul... But I'm not sure if that would be possible. At least not while you're still in your body.'' Of course, after the soul had left the body, it ended up in hell or heaven... But the soul itself there was much like a representation of how the person viewed themselves at the prime of their lives. As such, old people who died sometimes went back to how they looked when they were young, while others preferred to look like they did later in their lives... It all depended on the individual. Varlak didn't doubt that Seth being who he was, he would look exactly the same way he did right now when he went to hell. The man's touch on his cheek surprised him. Was this a gesture of some kind of twisted sense of affection? Or did he just want to know what his skin felt like? This finally made Varlak blush, his cheeks taking a darker red tone, almost black. While sex was something that was given freely where he was from, affection was another matter entirely... It was something rare, especially to someone like him who was always working. As such, the small gesture had brought some degree of embarassment to him. Still, he followed behind Seth when he walked off like nothing had happened, maybe he wouldn't have noticed anyways, so it really didn't matter. ''So... How would you like to go? If you want, I could try to make your death as painless as possible, or fulfill a special requirement.'' He raised his hand, lifting one finger. ''I could stab you in the heart, just like this.'' He made a forward motion with his hand, as if piercing through something with his sharp finger. ''You would die pretty quickly, only a small moment of pain as your body shuts down, nothing more. Or if you want even quicker and painless, I could take your head off... That's messier though, and it leaves one hell of a mess for the family and morticians.''
Thread: A Bit Of Hell [Hahvoc x Halaster]

Luckily for the demon, Seth hadn't noticed the blush since he hadn't wanted to make it too awkward by standing around and waiting for something to happen. He figured he would catch the demon off-guard at some point or another and it was something worth being patient for. Pushing his glasses back up, he listened to the demon ask him about how he wanted to die. He wanted him make the stabbing motion and then found himself pondering what it would be like to get his head cut off. He'd probably only feel split seconds of pain, but he preferred something a little more fantastic and interesting. The stabbing had a good little ring to it. He'd be able to be consumed by the pain, watch his blood seep out of the wound before knowing that he'd be taking his last breaths. It almost seemed poetic like that. He decided to voice his earlier thoughts. I think dying while in the midst of orgasm would be a truly beautiful way to die. Blood seeping out of the wound like a river while my body battles with both pain and pleasure, pumping adrenaline and endorphins. It seems like the ultimate rush of feeling before everything shuts down and I'm dead. I feel like it would be glorious and just the right way to go since I mix sex and death together all the time. Seth seemed to be beaming with an almost happy smile, like that was the best way to die and he would be thrilled to experience it. If you had to experience something, wouldn't it be the most overwhelming emotions that could make you feel completely euphoric and breathless? As he walked along, his mind focused on that idea, the pain and pleasure of it making him almost giddy with the want to try it. He wondered if he could get a taste of it- a sample- before the big moment. Almost like a test run. He wanted it to be perfect. It had to be.
Thread: A Bit Of Hell [Hahvoc x Halaster]

''Interesting. Definitely the first time I'd fullfill such a unique requirement. Don't think it would be impossible though, we'll see when the time comes.'' Of course, that meant that he would be the one to be providing the means to said orgasm. It would be interesting, to say the least. Not many people wanted to die while having sex, some were simply horrified by the idea... But that man, he was quirky enough to want it that way, there was definitely something about him... ''You're definitely an interesting person to say the least, I'm quite enjoying the time we're spending together, as morbid as that may sound. It's almost too bad that I'll end up having to take your life.'' The demon laughed, amused by the idea that he could do anything but just that. ''But I'm sure I'll enjoy doing so. Afterall, isn't it more interesting to take the life of someone you know and care for than the life of a random stranger? In your line of work, that would most likely mean risks... But in mine, I can do so freely, get to know someone, talk with them, get to like them. Then kill them, watch as their life fades from them.'' ''I think you'd make a pretty good demon. Once you're down there, I might even ask for news about you. I'm sure that at least for a few centuries it will be nothing but bad news... But who knows what the future may bring? If you ever become a demon, I'm sure we'll be good friends, even if you don't remember me then. And of course, I'll be forbidden to tell you any details about your past life... Not that I would want to anyways, it will make things much more interesting in the end.''
Thread: A Bit Of Hell [Hahvoc x Halaster]

I've always loved the idea of pleasure mixed with pain, and since I'm going to die anyways, might as well have the most intense mixture of both. Maybe I'll die while being drowned in euphoria...maybe not. Seth shrugged, his mind going to how he would die. Would it be beautiful? He'd like to think so as he thought it over. He thought of positioning, how long the sex would last, if there would be foreplay. He snickered at that. Why wouldn't there be foreplay? It was like saying he wouldn't have fun. See, if I had that capability, I would probably have fun with it, but there is something about taking the life of a stranger albeit not a complete stranger and knowing that the people in their life have no idea why something so horrible would happen to them. And so, in part, I'm remembered forever even if to them I am just a sick individual who murdered someone's wife, daughter, or sister. He shrugged. At least he had been complimented. It was rare he got a genuine compliment besides the shallow ones that focused more on the facade and physical look he had been born with. Humans were inherently rotten. He was a prime example of it. Too many ways to have genetic defects and mental malfunctions. That doesn't seem very fair, Varlak. You'll know all these things about me and I won't even remember. I suppose I'll just have to suffer through it and then bed you when I get the opportunity if I ever get one. Maybe I will become a demon, maybe I won't. Either way, I'll either remember or I won't. Stretching out as he walked, Seth soon found that they had wondered towards the other side of town. They had been talking for awhile, he surmised. Glancing at his watch, he still had a couple hours to kill before he met up with that woman. He decided that he was still going to meet her. Maybe Varlak could join in in killing her? He didn't know the policy on that, but it would be interesting. Very interesting indeed.
Thread: Make me your Bitch

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Thread: Make me your Bitch

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Thread: Make me your Bitch

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Thread: Make me your Bitch

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Thread: Make me your Bitch

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