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~ Conjuring at the Last Moment ~
Tue Jun 28, 2011 8:34 pm
"Let everything rot... It is a shame that we are already in hell...HAHAH!"
The last time Selena was actually part of anything or related to a story was left off a year ago with one of the most heart breaking moments that would change both of them. You have seen what Koichi has gone through but Selena's story? It is completely unknown even to this day to anyone. Ketsu allows knew that Selena would always comes back to him in the end after that year but why did she even bother? It has been a total about three months already of being back to giant mansion that belonged to the man and Selena has yet to confront either Ketsu or Koichi about anything about that fateful day; nor did she desire to. The reason why she is back, she is because much stronger emotionally though dilemmas yet again seem to desire kick her in the face once more. Voices of truths and lies were whispering into her head constantly due to a curse that Ran gave her... Nothing Selena could find would work, yet it was curse that ate upon her own heartache for others and try to make Selena think everyone was against her expect the one royal demon bastard.
It was possibly about six o' clock at night where all wives of Ketsu were possibly busy little bees cooking their son's food. Selena? Nowhere to be found in the huge ass mansion for about three days.... In her room where lovely purple satin cloth covered almost every single piece of her furniture keeping her place cleaned... Yet It seemed like someone had a major rampage ripping her shit apart?! Her room looked like a total tornado no... It looked like seven tornado's hit her room. Blood was spotting on the wall, her bed flipped over and ripped in half. Everything was upside down and uppsy turny. A portal of eyes slit open quietly and opened widely to reveal a completely different world and a beloved golden hair maiden who seemed to be one of the most happiest creatures alive, just words could not explain it. That smile just beamed so brightly upon the completely darkened room where only a fire was trying to survive. It was always like this...
One step out of her beloved portal and into the constant mess that unknown to her due to sight. Light on her feet, the cheerifully bubbly blond haired woman skipped over to the neatly hanging curtain just to open it with just one tug on the room. Those purple eyes that would seem to be happily now gazed in complete awed upon the surrounds of entire mess room. Even that of her dresses were in shreds upon shreds, It didn't look like any claw or ripping marks but razor sharp something ripped up. Blood stains that read "YOU ARE NOT WELCOME BACK HERE" Clear as day... Though it didn't seem like Ketsu nor Koichi did it but there was two scents covering the entire room. Her right eye twitched heavily but an errie smile replaced her smile. Inside, her demon side of her wanted to kill something and torment it until it just died from fear... There was nothing better than that...
Selena wore a simple white dress with a pure black laced corset that seemed to be custom by her personal tailor with pure white flats shoes that was now covered in blood. Quickly glancing around scanning around for her guardian, Achilles. No one could get passed Achilles unless he was sleeping in basement of her room; the tormenting room for those she finds unworthy. Achilles is a Nemean Lion that transforms into a human being, you don't choose it... They Choose you as their master, Selena obtained Achilles about only a month ago and he loved her greatly. Not a single bad thought running through her head but the fact murdering factor. He was nowhere in sight, it was a possible chance he was murdered as well; if this was true. Let just say the creatures that live in the portal of eyes were straving... Her blood-lust just shot up into the sky high and emotions from her where overwhelming her mind.
Selena's other eye began to twitch as well, her temper was raising as well it could be told by the massive dark purple aura that engulf her body and those eyes were now a piecing a red. The scent... Was Koichi and her old daughter like Hanako mixed together. Her light blond eyebrow raised curiously not calming down at all. What reason did Koichi have to come into her room? No less Hanako. They didn't have permission or even the right to enter her room. The maiden began to slowly glide over to the door that entered into the hallway... What beautiful memories that sicked her stomach lingered in this hallway, and that scent when Selena broke off the already loosed hinged door hit her harshly. It was that of her beloved Ketsu's freshly bloody smell that would intoxicate her any day and the constant smell of love making with whores which didn't make her mood any better; it made her want to get puke all over place.
Though she resisted as she began to linger around in the hall ready to snap on someone; everything besides a few items which under constant lock-down was completely destroyed. Her pictures of Koichi and her when he was growing up where everywhere and burned no less; which made her heart sting with such pain. How dare someone ruin something so precious to her?! Her fist began to curl up tightly just enough to ripe the dress a good amount. Each step, Selena quicken her pace, right before she hit the kitchen her mind stopped her. "Haha,I can't believe that whore came back to our beloved Ketsu... I am glad we taught her a lesson.""She is so sad and just like a lost puppy without him..."Selena's eyes widen a bit and bit her bottom lip roughly until it was suppose to bleed. At the point, nothing came out but what ran down her cheeks where blood tears. Her hand cover her mouth, she was trying to inhale too much air as she quietly sobbed.
'These bitches did it... They tried to frame Koichi, very fucking smart...'"I know, right? I don't even think Ketsu even kept her ... If he ever touched her, he would be ruin-"Both ladies were grabbed by extra pairs of hands that came from the portal of eyes behind them; covering their mouths preventing any screaming. Selena's face was a sinister smirk with blood running down her flushed cheeks and straining her white dress. "Well hello ladies... I have to say that, I could not help but over hear your stupidity overriding your common sense and what you did was a grave offense..." Selena swiftly made her away over them, grabbing one of the sharp knifes from the stand the counter and pointed at one of the women's throat. It was merely just inches away from slicing at her throat open so Selena could feast on her blood. The fear on the woman was oblivious there as sweat dripped off of her face, Yet a calm wave suddenly hit Selena softly, not another word was spoken... Both of the female were thrown into portal where things unspeakable. Selena just snapped her fingers closed when Selena happily licked the already clean blade. "Bitches fuck with me... Now I need to rebuild..." The female's behind leaned against counter, snatching up a snatched up the sandwich and nibbled softly. The taste was terrible to point where Selena tossed into trash instantly and spitting out food. "It tastes like shit..." What was going to happen know?
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Re: ~ Conjuring at the Last Moment ~
Fri Jul 08, 2011 9:06 pm
[ P o s t i n g M u s i c ]
[ M a s s i v e A t t a c k - A n g e l ]
[E n t e r P o s t ]
† F L A S H B A C K †
Thousands of corpses thrown into the fire, thousands of lives forever chained to the gorge, thousands of worthless lumps of living meat waiting to be slaughtered for their master, thousands of slaves burning the coal to fuel the machine, thousands of years of waiting, hoping and lurking. All this, all of this madness, all of this bloodshed for the very just cause of putting an end to a threat which could destroy the very fabric of existence as we know it. The Demon King, His Knights, His Followers and the ever growing monster of pure terror in the distance behind him; Death. It's something that has plagued the thoughts of Ketsu ever since the day's of youth when he discovered just what type of beast was lurking within his heart and the task that was given upon him from his forefathers to sly this beast, tame the physical embodiment of Death itself arise to ranks of be coming a new Demon God; one which would bring a new era of Demon Evolution and leadership. So, it goes without saying this type of pressure would weigh down someone's conscious like a hundred ton freight train from hell itself.
The heaviness of this burden has altered Ketsu in so many ways throughout the centuries of his lengthy, demonic lifetime. Honestly, sometimes he really wonders what type of an adult he would have grown into without this monster lurking within him. It all seems like a hazy, far off memory to him now, but he does recall the early days of his existence over eight hundred or so years ago when he was a mere child. If his memory severed him correctly, Ketsu could even remember a few times during his childhood where he tried to grin n' bare a smile for his Step Mother, Misaiko Surigara, his twin brother, Ryou Iramasha, the whore that was his blood mother and for the rest of The Demon Iramasha Clan due to the fact, one day, one day far off in the future, Ketsu knew he would have to fill the shoes of his father. Often times, he remembers trying not to be too upset about his fate, mentally forcing himself to toughen up despite all the hardships throughout his youth.
With the tightening of his eyes, the memories came rushing in of all those dead stares at the freak of nature who bared the Demon King inside his heart, the fear those around him had for this intense power and how such a kid is even alive, all kiss-up's who were only good to Ketsu either due to the fact he was royalty OR the hope that he would spare their lives sometime down the road, the acts of violence done upon him from various Demon's alongside Demon Iramasha scared of being killed by The Demon King, the constant abuse his own birth mother would give for believing he was the cause of his father's death, the constant mocking of the Demon King within his head and the all the pain Ketsu had to keep bottled up within his mind. It all became too much, the pressure was too rapid to contain...something had to give. Thus, one day, the wall's of his reality shattered into pieces and with it came a black abyss of nothingness...
...that is, until the light eventually was restored. After emerging from that cold place within the inner confines of his mind, he came to realize the talk of the dirty commoners had came to pass. Over half of the Royalty, thousands of innocent civilians and even his own mother was slaughtered by...Ketsu himself...in the eyes of those who were able to finally put a stop to his rampage. It had appeared as if The Demon King had at long last seized control of Ketsu's soul in his mind, but with the guidance of his long best friend, Halo Iramasha, and his own blood brother along with those within his family's inner circle, they were able to keep The Demon King at bay a bit longer so The Hare To The Throne, Ketsu Iramasha, could get his act together. Unfortunately for them, he had enough of this life. He had enough of all the injustice, the unfairness, the pain and the charade he was putting on. Therefore, he left. Leaving everything he had ever known behind in search of something much greater then himself.
For centuries after that slaughter, Ketsu roamed throughout planet Earth and the hellish plane of existence that is Demon World; All in order to make himself stronger, harden his already steel mind, altering his inner self to adjust himself for the path he was embracing and dwelling deeper into the secrets of his family. Throughout his many journies he had attained a sense a strong sense of a commanding nature from his outward appearance, seeming as if he had more self control of himself which would lead to him manipulating others around him; killing those who did not bow to his will. And with each kill, a strong intense feeling of power that was not Touketsu, but in fact his own power; always radiated from Ketsu's body. After the murdering of his own people, The New Ketsu vowed to himself that he would never rely on power other then his own. As such, he went through great lengths during these years to seal off any reitsu within his body that was not his, wanting to grow himself from the ground up. As a result, he learned how to be self-sufficient in order to live on his own and attain a great sense of self-discipline that he felt most around him lacked. All of these circumstances, events and training eventually lead to the return of Ketsu Iramasha to the Iramasha Clan, the era of a new Demon Iramasha Leader and the birth of a mighty Demon Lord.
† A W A K E N †
Soon, The Demon Iramasha King would arise from his chambers. Behind the confines of two, big, black steel doors with hundreds of crow heads written in blood reed tribal ink, held one of the last remaining Demon Lord's in existence. If you were able to peer through the key hole, you would be able to make out a dimly lit room, lighted only by the beams of warmth that came from dozens of small, flaming red candles scattered throughout this massive room. As you make your way towards the far end of the room where the Demon Lord himself would await, you would see dozens of demonic females scattered throughout this classy room. They laid on the furniture, they were seen on the floor and others were even seen walking around tidying up the room to their masters will. These were only but a small force of wives, slaves and followers Ketsu had attained throughout his many years of gathering people, monsters, demon's and all sorts of freaks to overthrow The Demon King and Death itself. It certainly made things very cozy for him at times, haha.
In any case, though, the time for awakening had arrived for The Demon Lord. In the far section of this massive room lay an extravagant bed fit for a king with six nude women sprawled out across it. In the center of this bed? The man of the hour, the best of the best, Ketsu Iramasha. As his crimson red eyes began to open to the dark environment around him, Ketsu steadily began to rise his upper body from upon the lavish king sized bed he was once laying on. "I awake..." Was all that The Demon Lord uttered; Cracking his neck to get the creaks out of his muscles. Rubbing his face with his hot palms, he began to make sense of what his schedule would be like to the day. He had no bloody clue what time it was, but it didn't matter, after stepping through those large doors, he'd become in sync with the surroundings of his kingdom. Thus, the only thing left for ihm to do now was to haul his tired ass out of bed. Without making too much noise and awakening the others girls that lay sleep in his bed, Ketsu took himself from the sheets of his bed and exposed his undressed body to the others within the room.
"Hmph..." Scoffered Ketsu lightly, looking towards his nightstand and then going on to grab a black necklace that was placed on the that had a cross in the center of it. Within this cross laid a hidden realm that held most of The Demon Iramasha Gems so Ketsu could guard them at all times. If one were to even touch this object, it would fill them with immense of power and eventually overpower their body to the point where they would pass out should they not be Ketsu himself. It was a security measure in order to ensure no one other them himself made off with this special cross of his. "Time to get moving..." He uttered, placing the necklace around his neck and then taking a quick glance at the ground to find his ever-so old denim, black jeans together with a pair of nice black boxers. Smirking a bit, Ketsu proceeded to put each on and then going on to grab a black gun holster that he would put on the right side of his pants. Digging into a secret compartment on his nightstand, Ketsu pulled out a black colored, nine millimeter glock gun. This was no ordinary weapon, however. This was the tool that was crafted from his own Iramasha Blood, his Seishin Buki. Chuckling, Ketsu went on to place this weapon within the holster before cracking his neck once more.
Burping softly, Ketsu then went on to fetch a long black coat from a chair nearby that stretched down to his lower legs. The lengthy coat also had the Iramasha Clan's symbol written in red ink on the back of it along with holding all the ammo Ketsu would need for his Seishin Buki. Rubbing his right shoulder, Ketsu would then snap his fingers and use Chaos Warp in order to teleport a pair of black boots on each of his feet as he would now be ready to face the outside world. Taking a satisfied sigh, Ketsu would go on to dig into his pockets and pull out a pack of Marlboro cigarette's. Pulling a delicious stick of nicotine goodness from the pack, Ketsu placed the fresh roll of tobacco on his lips. Smirking a bit, The Demon Lord placed his right index finger below the stick and went on to light it with his own manipulation of fire. Inhaling and exhaling the flavor the cigarette bud had, Ketsu felt a nice buzzing feeling flow throughout his body. Dimly smiling, he then would go on to walk smoothly past all the girls within his room; some of which began to bow in his very presence.
"Time to start a new day..." Chuckled Ketsu quietly to himself, placing his right palm upon the cold steel door and having it open it up through simply transferring the strength of his reitsu to the door and gently having it open to the outside world. "..let's begin." And with that, Ketsu was seen stepping out of his chambers and into his fair kingdom. After walking down the steps from his main room, he took a good look at the scenery around him. The Blood Red sky always bought Ketsu a sense of calm since it was something he could control. It's quite a nifty little chaos trick he taught those within his family that allows them to cover the entire sky around them in a red color; in order to make it more comfortable for the Demon's of Royalty. Taking more hits from his cig, Ketsu would then begin to muse over the information from Project Hell Harvester. As the data was being synced into his mind, something stuck out in his mind. Apparently he received footage of two of his wives going on to rampage Selena's room. Watching the memory within his head, Ketsu stopped his walking and knew what would have to be done soon. As he witnessed Selena coming into the room sometime within the memory, he heard he mention something about Koichi being framed.
That, was when he saw enough. Tossing his cigarette to the side, Ketsu would then go on to lock on the location where he felt Selena's presence. After a few seconds of scanning the mansion, he was able to find her rather quickly and without much effort due to how powerful she was. "Let's go to pay the demoness a visit..." And with that, Ketsu dissolved into black flames; activating his own custom version of Chaos Warp in order to transport himself across a wormhole that would bring him to his destination where he detected Selena's power. In a burst of black smoke, The Demon Lord had appeared before Selena with his glowing red eyes gleaming down upon her. From what Ketsu could see, Selena looked a bit rough, but otherwise okay. He pretty much figured that those two wives of his would probably be history by now; so he simply chuckled at the thought of their energy being used for his project. Therefore, this slaughter was alright in his eyes since either way it goes, Ketsu still benefits from all of this.
In any case, Ketsu would then his offer hand out towards Selena and have a devilish smirk appear on his face as it seemed he was amused by something. "Good afternoon, Demon Mistress. " And after uttering that brief sentence, a charge of black Chaos Energy could be seen illuminating from Ketsu's body; which signaled he was probably going to transport them somewhere. "Why don't we head back to your quarters and try to patch things up, no?" With those words spoken, Ketsu would then await to see what Selena's response would be to him. He didn't really care the wives were long gone, he didn't really care about the damage done, he didn't seem to care much about any of the events that had gone in his absence. For, in his mind, they were all acceptable loses that would either be for his gain or little non-sense issues that he could fix with a mere wave of his hand.
{After all, he's a fucking Demon Lord. No point in sweating small time shit. Haha}
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