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Thread: Purgatory Clash [Hahvy x Dark Times]

Had anyone decided to look up on that crisp night they would have seen a strange sight, the dark silhouette of a man standing atop on of the cities most well known buildings. Though Thomas knew one thing, people did not look up anymore, not since the great cracks formed, they had not god to turn to. His jet black hair was tied back, and as usual he neglected to wear a shirt, revealing his pale toned chest. The most noticeable feature being the large tribal sleeve on his left arm, as Thomas stood at the edge of the rooftop his mind wandered away. He hated the occupants of this city, each and every one of them and all for different reasons, but the one he hated the most was his father. Now, Thomas disliked his father for many reasons, the drinking, the violence, but mostly because he tried to make him into something he was not. He moved closer to the edge, this was his way out, he no longer cared about the scriptures, the rumors about where you went if you took your own life, this was his freedom. He fell silently through the air, with what could even be called grace, until he hit the concrete ground in the alleyway. His body was moving so fast that a small crater had form and with even a dust cloud to boot. Slowly the dust cleared, but his body was not still, his back arched and he cried out weakly as his skin bulged. Finally it tore, spraying the last of his blood across the wall behind him, a pair of large black tattered wings unfolded and stretched out as he rose. Though the next words to pass his lips were not his own, So, now they dump us here, in some punks body, what is this shit? , fear flashed across his face, W..who are you, and what is going on, I am supposed to be dead... .
Thread: Purgatory Clash [Hahvy x Dark Times]

That's gonna hurt.. Hatter murmured, having heard something above her. She had looked up just in time to see some fuckwad jumping from the building directly in her line of sight. She was already walking towards him, so she decided to see if he might actually survive. He seemed human from this distance, but it could be a trick of the light, in a way. Light was pretty tricky during this time of day. She smoked her cigarette calmly, curiosity evident on her face as she watched the person plummet seemingly to their death. But they didn't die. The closer she got, the more she sensed that this person would not die so easily and it made her grin return. Ooooh, someone to play with. As she got closer, she noted the blood spatter avoided it and watched the wings spring from the idiot's back. They were beautiful. They actually made her stare for a moment. They were torn and worn, but black as night and beautiful in their brokenness. Flaws were gorgeous, after all. Hearing the two voices - clearly different in subtle tones, she approached the fallen man. She didn't let herself be within striking distance, but she did note the nice little crater he had formed when he hit. Nice depth. Smoking her cigarette, she looked him over, noting his muscles, height, weight, markings. She took in all that made him up on the physical level - well, as much as his clothes would let her. Adjusting her hat in the slightest, smoke drifting from her lips, she spoke just loud enough for him to hear. That was pretty stupid.
Thread: Purgatory Clash [Hahvy x Dark Times]

Darius was slowly assimilating Thomas, soon the body would be completely his, You're telling me, first I get fucking banished, then they throw me into this punks body as he falls from a god damn roof! . A yellow ring flashed around his pupils before dulling down but not fading completely, it was slowly growing brighter, soon he would have his own form. He spread his wings one last time before folding them away, not in the slight sense of the phrase, they retracted completely into the body, he shuddered at the sensation, Hmmm, feelings...I forgot how much these sucked . The tattoo on his left arm seemed to become liquid as it split and moved to cover both of his forearms, Darius then looked at the girl in front of him with a raised brow as if to say, who the fuck are you .
Thread: Purgatory Clash [Hahvy x Dark Times]

Banished, eh? That sucks. I highly doubt he, ya know, fell. She used quotations before she hooked her thumb into her belt loop and took another drag from her cigarette. She couldn't help but grin as he mentioned that little bit of information about emotions. She watched the tattoos move, intrigued by their progression over his arms. Very interesting indeed. Seeing the look cast her way, she shrugged her shoulders before taking a second drag and letting the smoke out slowly. You know, you should ask a question if you want an answer. That grin appeared on her face again, a little crooked as per usual as she cracked her shoulder. She let out a little satisfied sigh as the release of some tension before she turned her maroon gaze back onto him. He was a pretty boy, and potentially fun to play with. But one of the banished wasn't always someone good to play with. Not saying she was good or anything, but she didn't want the taint of one of the banished on her skin. Those bastards would smell it, and well, she didn't want them around her. They were a little bit harder to kill than normal. However, he was interesting, and she knew that once she found something interesting, well, she had to have it in some way.
Thread: Purgatory Clash [Hahvy x Dark Times]

Darius stretched out his arms, as he did so a thin veil of shadow formed around them, slowly solidifying into a long coat that reached his ankles. The markings then moved up and formed an intricate design on the left side of his face and neck, he walked past her towards the street. An almost silent scream echoed around the alley, Well, at least that punks spirit is gone, now I can have some fun here, name's Darius, and you are?. He looked at her with mild interest, he briefly entertained a fleeting notion before letting it pass over him. He had a few things to do while he was here, thankfully from the brief crossing of paths between him and Thomas, he knew all he would need to know to live the kids life for him. Though Darius had a stranger idea of fun, he was not in anyway old fashioned especially by his kinds standards, first he needed to find some worthless bystander to slaughter. The yellow rings in his eyes lit up and his pupils flashed red briefly as some of the markings moved to his right, following this a packet of cigarette's and a light appeared in his hand, Well, no more rules for me anyway, least I get to use my power without limits, he chuckled quietly to himself. The idea of taking a human girl crossed his mind, he savored this one, corrupting the innocent was one of his favorite pastimes. He calmly stuck a cigarette in his mouth and lit it up, he took one deep drag and exhaled calmly, Now, taste, I do like having that, he smiled.
Thread: Purgatory Clash [Hahvy x Dark Times]

Darius. The name suddenly registered like a long-forgotten vow inside her mind, awakening memories she hadn't experienced in awhile - it was like one of those old computers downloading data it just appeared unbidden. Her instincts flared to life before settling down and found herself scowling on the inside. None of the random changes in her memory were shown on her face as she looked at him and took another drag. She watched some of his powers appear and be put to use and didn't find herself all that impressed. It was pretty interesting to watch, much as parlor tricks went. Mind you, it wasn't a parlor trick, but it was pretty simple. However, she knew that that punk's soul wasn't totally gone. She could see the thread of it clinging to the free side of his face. He was just too drunk on sensation and emotion to truly notice it yet. Or so it seemed. Hatter. She answered, plain and simple. She didn't bother to go into detail about herself. Though her lips did curl at the sound of the scream whispering through the alley. It was a beautiful sound and one she hadn't heard in awhile. Sometimes you had to lay low. And she wasn't always out for screams. She did like moans, and pleas. Hearing him mention something about rules finally brought a real reaction out of her. She laughed. It was a low chuckle, meant to seduce most human men and women with the way she used it. However, it was to show she got some entertainment value out of his words. He was in for a rude awakening as she began to walk, boots now completely silent. You're fucked. The words sounded absolutely final.
Thread: Purgatory Clash [Hahvy x Dark Times]

He cast her a sideways glance at those words, Me? Fucked?!, he laughed loudly, Missy, I don't know who you think you are, but this world is mine now, it just doesn't know it yet. As Darius stepped out onto the sideway he trailed a finger across the shoulder of a passing woman and chuckled quietly at the results, she stumbled slightly as her legs nearly gave out. When she turned to look for the source of the feeling he was nowhere to be seen, he stepped out of the shadows behind Hatter, Humans are fun to play with, he hissed. He spotted a club across the street and a grin spread across his face, Time for a bit of fun, as he spoke the markings moved off his face giving him a more human-like appearance, the sleeves from his coat vaporised revealing the markings on his forearms again. The torn jeans he was wearing became the standard camo pattern pants of the hunter squads, This should give me some extra pull in this place, I mean from this kids memories this is similar to what the high ranking officers wear. He raised a hand to his face and a pair of sunglasses formed in it, he chuckled again, Human styles, what am I going to do with them, he shrugged and put on the glasses. He then crossed the street calmly and approached the guard outside the club.
Thread: Purgatory Clash [Hahvy x Dark Times]

Sure it's yours. She murmured with a small shrug, finishing off the rest of her cigarette. She was already itching for another one, but she refrained for the time being. His words made her almost roll her eyes in exasperation. She wasn't going to prove just how wrong he was yet. She wasn't just some dainty damsel. Obviously, he knew that. And if he didn't, well, she would have to prove it. This one wasn't going to be easy. Gawd, she disliked her job sometimes. Especially when they didn't happen for a good two hundred years or so. However, she didn't understand why she was assigned to this one. She hadn't been given any details about his physical features or even how she would come across him. She just knew the name. That was all. Deciding another cigarette would be good, she took one out and lit it, watching the woman tremble and practically moan from the touch. Interesting. The woman saw her and she licked her lips in a slow fashion, as if she would taste the woman. The woman flushed bright red, teeth biting her bottom lip before she took off down the street at a brisk pace. She didn't have to touch someone to influence them. It was quite easy with the right look. She barely nodded her head at his words, knowing the truth in the sentence. She watched him spy the club and found herself curious as to why he wanted to go in there only very briefly. Obviously, to mess around with more humans, duh. She didn't bother to go into those places unless she wanted something to eat. And she wasn't talking about the bar food. Watching him with mild interest as he changed into an officer's uniform, she shrugged, seeing how much he was enjoying it. Her inner beast was delighted at the prospect, but she wasn't going to feed it just yet. She had to make sure that the kid didn't fuck up royally. Taking a drag, the only thing she could do was tuck her hands into the pockets of her too short skirt and follow him across the street with a bored expression.
Thread: Purgatory Clash [Hahvy x Dark Times]

Darius breezed past the guard, his appearance getting him inside with no trouble at all, he descended into the darkness barely noticing the music, he was focused on a particular scent. He inhaled deeply through his nose, then smiled as he caught that familiar scent, he practically glided over to a booth in the farthest corner. He eyes locked on a certain woman behind the bar, the marks on his right arm began moving in a hypnotic pattern flowing around his fingers even, but they became static as the woman approached. He smiled at her, the glasses keeping the rings in his eyes hidden, Well hello there, he took another deep breath through his nose, this was the one he had smelt. If you could, I would appreciate a bottle of your finest Merlot, he would invite the girl to join him for a drink or two once she came back, and with his current guise, nobody would argue or even give the girl hassle about it. Darius relaxed back into his seat and turned his head to face Hatter, So, what are you exactly?, his voice had just a slight hint of curiosity in it.
Thread: Purgatory Clash [Hahvy x Dark Times]

She watched him move past the guard and she almost followed suit. However, the guard was attractive and so she decided to linger a little bit, not touching him but watching. He flushed red under her scrutiny and she smiled at him, not a real smile, but enough of a copy to pass for one. He asked her name, she didn't give it to him, but she did steal a kiss from his lips. And a little bit of his soul. He tasted so sweet with just a hint of taint that she almost lingered for more, but she didn't. Her little charge was inside. The guard wouldn't notice the change as his dreamy expression implied. They never noticed the change, but they became tainted from her kiss. Only if she wanted them to. Which she always did. Scoping the club as she walked in, she noticed that some immortals were in the back, sipping on beers with humans in their laps. She gave them a grin and they paled at her look. Short as she was, even with her boots making her top out at five-five, they knew who she was. She may as well have been the Grim Reaper. Scents of all kinds filled her nose as emotions slid onto and off her skin. She avoided large gatherings of humans normally, simply because she wasn't a fan of crowds. A being like her could get her senses overloaded. However, she had more control than any creature like her, but that wasn't important. What was important was the virgin Darius was luring to him like a fish on a hook. It was mildly entertaining how easily the girl would crumble. Taking a drag from her cigarette, she finished that off and put it out on a nearby druggie's arm. The man was so doped up he didn't even notice. Probably wouldn't even remember getting it. Not her problem, though. She liked when they noticed, but it never irked her when they didn't. Well, that wasn't always true. Let your conscience be your guide. She said in response to his question, leaning her back against the wall and propping her feet up on the seat, scanning always for trouble that she could help incite or perhaps innocence to corrupt. He had landed himself a pretty little girl. Mayhap she would help play with that one. Lighting up another smoke, she took a drag and let out the smoke slowly. She counted this as her third within the hour and shrugged. Wasn't like it was gonna kill her. A man approached her, reeking of sex and arrogance and she batted her lashes at him. He was cute, crooked nose from fighting too much, muscled. He had done some rapes recently and she found herself feeding off of it. The taint clung to his skin and she soaked it into her lungs like a fresh breeze. Licking her lips like he was a tasty little treat, she heard him groan almost unbidden. Go play. Was all she said to him before he nodded and took off, leaving them alone again. Taking a drag from her cigarette as she let out a small little satisfied sigh, she turned to her charge with a small shrug, not giving an explanation.
Thread: Purgatory Clash [Hahvy x Dark Times]

Darius smiled slightly at the girl as she returned with the bottle, and a glass for him, Ah very nice, he took the bottle and examined it, Good year too, he took his hand from under the table, it now held a corkscrew in it. Won't you join us, he said as he uncorked the wine, he did not even look up as he poured it out. He was confident this girl was completely ensnared now, there was no hope for her now, he would ruin and corrupt her. He cast a sideways glance at Hatter before reaching out and touching the girls hand, she practically fell into his lap, he could feel the different emotions and signals running around the girls body. He traced a small symbol on the back of the girls neck, slowly but surely a distinctive mark formed on her skin. It would not be visible to just anyone, but it would ensure his power over her even over long distances. As his left hand was creating this symbol his right had put the wine glass down again and was slowly mapping out her body, his fingers tracing over everything, invading every space they could. He imagined the girls response would be very noticeable by now, even in his distracted state he could hear the sounds emanating from her.
Thread: Purgatory Clash [Hahvy x Dark Times]

As the girl returned with wine, Hatter shrugged again. Wine was not something she drank. She'd rather have vodka or something if she chose to drink. Catching the eye of a waitress, she ordered a screw driver and soon returned to the girl at the table that was being pawed at by her charge. It was an interesting sight. The girl's eyes were dilated already from just a simple touch, needy on the inside for whatever he had to offer. She could see the shawl of vulnerability wash over her and smiled to herself as she smoked her cigarette. The pouring of the wine looked like blood and she almost wanted a taste, but knew it wouldn't be what she wanted. And sometimes craved. At least her charge had taste in women. This on was rather pretty and of course, naive. Hatter was soon delivered her drink, not needing to leave a mark of her own on the waitress. She wasn't what she was after. She knew Darius wanted to draw her into the game and well, it wasn't like she wasn't a willing player. She could see the mark, it was part of her abilities, and could feel the taint of it seeping into the woman's skin. It smelled delicious and tart. Taking a drag from her cigarette, she watched the little show across from her as he molested every inch of the girl, who practically came a part in his arms. It was very...interesting. She chuckled to herself. For now, she would be content to watch.
Thread: Purgatory Clash [Hahvy x Dark Times]

Darius place his index finger under the girls chin and turned her head, locking his eyes on hers he allowed his lips to brush hers before turning back to his wine, cutting off all attention. He took another sip from the glass, If would like more of that, I suggest you earn it, trial is free, but you need to work for the rest, he turned to Hatter, an expression of mild amusement on his face, Why not see what you can do for my 'friend' here. Already he could see this girls strings, she was his to play with now, of course he needed to get her back to the apartment of his body's previous owner. He curled one of his fingers, sitting the girl up straight, Let's go, it's about time we had some real fun, you coming Hatter, the kids place is not far from here. Some simple hand movements and the girl stood up and waited for him, he glanced over at her and raised an eyebrow. Cute, isn't she, he chuckled, The question is what do I do to her first, he had so many idea's, but he wanted her to suffer from the amount of pleasure, not just enjoy it, but want it on a much more physical level.
Thread: Purgatory Clash [Hahvy x Dark Times]

She watched the light kiss, noting the blush that formed on the girl's cheek until he took all of his attention away from her. She flushed from want and need now, biting her lip as if she wasn't sure if she had done something wrong. Hatter couldn't help but grin and suck back some of her drink, enjoying the way it hit her stomach. It was more vodka than orange juice and had a nice subtle burn. Still, the way he acted with this one was interesting. She'd seen all the different moves and lines to get a woman to be ensnared, but this one made it seem rather easy. She knew why, because he wasn't exactly the same as the other banished or fallen that she had had to guard. She could see the gossamer threads that were forming over the girl's skin like puppet strings. It was a beautiful sight to see. Of course. She responded, taking her drink with her as the two of them stood, she following suit with a graceful movement. She nodded to the immortals in the back who hunched down a little bit as if to slip away from her notice. She would have to have words with them later about their behavior. Perhaps while Darius was playing with the girl...Sipping from her glass, she nodded at his words, agreeing that the woman was cute. She didn't respond to his little musings though about what to do with the girl. He would figure it out. She knew that instinctively. It was going to be an interesting show.
Thread: Purgatory Clash [Hahvy x Dark Times]

Darius walked ahead of the girl, one of his fingers pointed back towards her, practically tethering her to him. He gave a brief nod to the guard at the door as they left, he turned right and walked briskly down the road his eyes scanning the cars for one he liked. He grunted, people had no taste these days, every single vehicle looked like some kind of automotive vomit. A slight smiled crossed his face as he took a turn down an alleyway, Only one way to travel, but you know that don't you, he said turning to Hatter. His wings erupted from his back once again, and surrounded him and the girl, You know where to go, he vanished in a thin cloud of what looked like black smoke, leaving behind the quiet echoes of his chuckle. That would have been a strangely haunting sound to anyone who did not know what was taking place in this alley. He and the girl reformed in the kids apartment, the jump had almost broken the tether, it was just weak enough from the shock for the girl to stare at him in horror for a moment before he reached out and touched her face, trapping her again. Do not worry, no harm will come to you while I am here, he sounded sincere, but that would only have been to a human, anyone of higher power would here what he was really saying.