[M] Fear of The Dark

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POSTED: Tue Apr 04, 2017 4:36 pm

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As of late, pain was all that the dark giant could feel. He'd stopped taking his medication, he was eating less, drinking more, the male was seldom even seen without a bottle of the poison drink in one of his massive paws. And where previously would hang a hammer or an ax on the beast builders tool belt, there hung now a single, sharp blade, one that would be there in case the desolate and depressed male ever worked up the courage to end it all, as he had wanted to do in the barn that one night when Lelouch had walked in and stopped him.

But Lux was not simply down in the dumps, he was not simply sad or tired as one would usually feel as the weight of depression dragged them down, no, what the behemoth felt was different. he was alert, he was on the edge, looking over it and prepared to jump at any moment. The slightest disturbance could set the male off and make it so that he could no longer resist the pull of the voices in his head, the ones that told him to do bad to himself, or to lash out and prove to the world that he was in fact the very monster that he had spent so long and tried so hard not to be.

The voices which had, in the past plagued him sporadically during times of struggle, had become incessant and ever loud, and Lux roamed about the territory now, hands shaking, eyes wide and crazed as he fought down the remainder of a bottle of liquor and dropped it amidst the grove of trees that lay flowering just outside of what appeared to be a forgotten temple.

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POSTED: Wed Apr 05, 2017 8:02 pm

Helios had been her home for a while now and her days were filled. She tutored the young May and took care of the grove. She adored her life there was so much to live for now. As she moved through the soft ground of the grove she huffed.

A dark hand reached down and picked up a bottle. Lux's scent hung in the air. Her good mood wavered for a moment. As she made her way towards the temple she snarled. "Lux" she snapped seeing the behemoth of a male. "This is a sacred place not a garbage drop off." She snapped as she tossed the bottle at him.

Her temper typically shot off faster than her brain thought. Standing near him she could smell the reek of the dark water on him. Yuck she thought as she took a step back.
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POSTED: Tue Apr 18, 2017 9:32 pm

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The dark water lay heavy on his tongue, burning his throat, but it did nothing to warm the ice that was perpetually growing colder within him. Demons clawed at the mind of the shadow beast, gnawing away at his mind until he was nothing more than a creature of vile instinct, one that did not think, one that could not think, perhaps. It was a truly dark time in the life of the beast, he had come here to settle down, find love, and earn redemption, and all at once the world had crumbled away beneath his feet.

Lux could not find redemption for his past here, as the ghosts that haunted him were unwilling to offer forgiveness, and he had found love here, but that love had gone away without so much as a word. Lux had settled down in what he once could call a home, but now it was a home no longer. The monster was on edge, the forest through which he walked seemed to be full of spirits, even the ones within his own head had never been this numerous, and the dark monster felt the claws of insanity gripping at him.

This was all that the Anatheman giant could feel, until the feeling of something hard and cold striking him disrupted him, and, unable to think, the beast of instinct simply reacted, a vast hand sped violently towards the thing that had interrupted his walk, open palm slamming into a chest, his giant clawed digits practically encompassing the tiny form that had been struck by them, driving forwards until the body beneath his claw struck solid earth, and could be pushed no further. Wide golden eyes and dilated pupils glared down at the grey-scale figure beneath him as glistening white teeth shone bare before it's throat.

It took more than one long moment for the beast of instinct to find himself again. A deep inhale marked the return of a conscious thought to the corrupted mind, and the giant backed away, his tail and ears pinning themselves down as the realization of the fact that Lux had just attacked a helpless soul who'd done no wrong.

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POSTED: Fri Apr 21, 2017 11:13 am

She never really thought twice when it came to her temper. She normally was the first to shoot her mouth off when she got heated or lash out. Though in honesty her size and ability to back anything up made her laughable. She watched the bottle hit the brute as she stood there legs apart anger in her eyes.

She blinked and Lux was on her like a monster. Her body crashed into the earth as he snarled. She let out a gasp and a yelp all mixed together. He barred down on her and panic started to set in. She hated fighting hated it. Fear wrapped around her mind as she watched him.

Just as she heard to others he was off her. Briston stood between her and Lux, as Ash helped her up. "I'm fine" she spoke as she looked at Lux. "Lucks on your side, what's got you in a tizzy?" She asked
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