03-09-2008, 01:27 AM
[html]mall-caps;color:#660000;">He pulled out the dagger and marveled in the pain he could create.
Destruction. Torn from his mortal cage in a maelstrom of physical feeling, bleeding and knowing he was alive as the fire faded from his eyes. Devils didn't bleed. Devils didn't feel and weep and perish like mortals did from their temporary state that was but a moment in eternity. He wanted to feel and to make others feel during the time spent within the body granted by his mortal mother, that beautiful she-demon Kaena.
Jaws found their mark on the other's flesh, sinking teeth into his skin and drawing forth the salty, metallic blood that oozed and dripped onto his own body. Fangs tightened, excited by the rumbling snarl that erupted from deep within Hybrid's chest and the flinching of his body as the pain struck him. Claws tore at the back of his own neck, attempting to pry his grip from about his throat and ease the deadly hold he currently held. He wanted to choke him; to hang on and bite and tear until the life flickered from behind his eyes. As the breath escaped his lungs and the blood from his veins, leaving him just on that ecstatic point at the edge of life and death.
To feel and breath that fear that sent chills up his spine and left him on the verge of sanity. It was such a fragile thing, life and the way the soul held onto it's mortal cage, and it excited him how easily it was held in his hands. How one wrong move could mean the end of one's existance. Laugh hissed past his teeth muffled in fur, eyes dancing beneath half-lids as he tried to hang on and tighten his hold while the other tore and ripped at his neck and spine, leaving trails of blood and deep wounds in the path of his nails.
He'd show him pain. He'd show him pleasure.
Destruction. Torn from his mortal cage in a maelstrom of physical feeling, bleeding and knowing he was alive as the fire faded from his eyes. Devils didn't bleed. Devils didn't feel and weep and perish like mortals did from their temporary state that was but a moment in eternity. He wanted to feel and to make others feel during the time spent within the body granted by his mortal mother, that beautiful she-demon Kaena.
Jaws found their mark on the other's flesh, sinking teeth into his skin and drawing forth the salty, metallic blood that oozed and dripped onto his own body. Fangs tightened, excited by the rumbling snarl that erupted from deep within Hybrid's chest and the flinching of his body as the pain struck him. Claws tore at the back of his own neck, attempting to pry his grip from about his throat and ease the deadly hold he currently held. He wanted to choke him; to hang on and bite and tear until the life flickered from behind his eyes. As the breath escaped his lungs and the blood from his veins, leaving him just on that ecstatic point at the edge of life and death.
To feel and breath that fear that sent chills up his spine and left him on the verge of sanity. It was such a fragile thing, life and the way the soul held onto it's mortal cage, and it excited him how easily it was held in his hands. How one wrong move could mean the end of one's existance. Laugh hissed past his teeth muffled in fur, eyes dancing beneath half-lids as he tried to hang on and tighten his hold while the other tore and ripped at his neck and spine, leaving trails of blood and deep wounds in the path of his nails.
He'd show him pain. He'd show him pleasure.