Angels and Demons
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(500) powerplaying that Lillith has mixed coal into his fur etc etc and that she is with him.

He was starting to enjoy this more and more. The pressure that always had built up to such levels where it was hard to remain in control was now merely a soft whisper that brought up fond memories of death and decay. Lillith knew how to entertain her beastly companion. Haku had always released those demonic powers when the fury ran wild through his tainted veins, but she was showing her a way around it and gave him pleasure without an after match of consequences. It was odd, to have such a partner in crime, because he had always been alone. Firefly had once or twice come with him and stolen the light from an unfortunate man’s eyes, but he had been the one in charge, the one pushing her further into a path that had in the start been similar to his own. She was a foolish creature though, and those flaws had been revealed far too late, first after he had decided to put some trust in her. Also, overall, he still believed that she had always been beneath him. Lillith was so much different, and he seldom respected any creatures in the same manner as he respected her. There was a reason why this was. Haku and Lillith had not had sex. She had not allowed him to dominate her.

They were currently experimenting at disguising the Lilium’s pelt. Although there was a wave of brown and cream coated wolves here all of a sudden, he was a prominent figure with a rumour. One did not need to have much brain to find out who had done the deed of a victim managed to slip away from the two demons’ grip. So far there were no survivors. Taking the life of a Crimson Dreams member and get away with it had been magnificent. It was almost a shame that the pack probably would never figure out exactly what had happened with the white male with all the scars and that idiotic collar. Wolves came and went as they pleased. Or, the unworthy did. Lillith had named him sinner, and Haku was the force behind that will and had ripped the male to shreds. Somewhere in Halifax, there was a piece of a white tail and a collar with a bell attached resting next to a part of Svara Thames’ tail. Haku treasured his trophies. It was all just one giant game where he was the dominant opponent, swiping out everything and everyone.

The man’s eyes rested on the female as the last touch was finished. The secui rose up on all four and looked at his form in the smashed mirror. His features were altered beyond recognition because of the broken reflection, but he could see that his general coloration was now more similar to his dark queen. It was not anywhere near her perfect pitch black, and seemed to be more like a very dark gray. The scent of eucalyptus was no longer strong and noticeable in his nostrils. He was adapting. Without another word to the dark beauty, the man stepped out of the building that was located in the outskirts of Halifax. There would be no ‘missions’ today. They were simply experimenting and planning ahead. The first rays of the sun would soon turn the sky into an ocean of swivelling colours. That meant that he probably would have to return to Dahlia soon. Lillith’s day was the night, and she rather disliked the day. Haku had not yet stayed with her when the dark night was over and her sunny night began.

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ooc. i fail

The tanned woman had spent too much time away from home, mainly due to the annoying male that was one the edge of death. 'I should've let him rot, was of my time' Maybe she should have let the poor boy die, but then again she was going to the stuck in the flood as well. The thought of being back 'home' was a sweet one, resting in a warm den with a small meal. Hmm now that sounds good.

Walking, Faler's tanned coat was now dried and bouncey as it usually was. A side from the slight wound to her front leg, other then that there isn't much wrong with her. Though not 'werewolf' Faler is not very sure about them demons yet, her interest is in battle with her wariness of the new things before her. Either way she didn't care right now about all that but simply wanted to rest, that seemed to be the one thing that she could never do. An annoyed sigh left her lips, silm legs moved smoothly with each step towards home. Red and blue eyes could seen in the dark of the night the city that she would be passing soon.



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Slight PP on my part, also. D:

Apt fingers ran through his coat of chocolate, expertly tainting every single hair on their passage. Although she’d never felt the need to disguise herself in such a way, she understood why the Lilium had to do so. His co-leaders were a threat to their union, especially that righteous warrior. One slip up would inevitably end his reign over Dahlia de Mai. The madwoman did not wish to see his downfall, for she understood the importance of having a partner in a position of power. It gave her partial immunity against his followers. So she’d come up with a way to mask his appearance should anyone ever recognize him. Coal was the substance they’d used to achieve this deed; it was easy enough to manipulate and it clung to his fur like glue. Lillith couldn’t help but wonder if he’d be able to rid his fur of the color-altering matter before one of his pack mates caught him sporting a whole new look.

Lillith almost allowed a smile to cross her face as she imagined the perplexed look on their faces, and the explanation her companion would surely have to come up with. Before she knew it, Haku Soul’s natural browns had been suppressed by the color of dusk. The ashen femme had some doubts as to the efficacy of their method but made no mention of it for the time being. It was an adequate disguise, of course. But it took a while to achieve impeccable results. Night was almost over, and soon enough, Lillith would return to the dark cellar she’d claimed as her home. Her beau was already outside, but for what reason? A subtle frown creased her features ever so slightly and she followed suit.

A comfortable silenced reigned between the two of them. Lillith did not question his actions; this was a sign of respect, one that he too displayed when it was her calling the shots. Wherever he was going, she would follow. That is, until the sun’s vibrant light became too much of a problem. Minutes passed, and a flicker of red and blue materialized from a distance. At first, Lillith did not react. Frequent hallucinations often left her skeptical of things she saw. But those bi-colored dots did not leave, no matter how hard she tried to blink them away. “Haku,” she whispered, adopting a slower pace. The madwoman did not say anything else, but her gaze remained on the incoming target.






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Neither of the two hellish creatures seemed to know the incoming intruder. Perhaps there was no real harm in being seen like this, but it felt as if something sacred and secret had been exposed. Haku did not normally tolerate such things, not with strangers at least. His pitch black companion seemed to debate whether the plain wolf was real, but he knew it was. If it against all sense was a spirit living merely in both of their minds, he would treat it as real. He believed in both angels and demons, and would deal with all kinds of creatures that could be torn apart by his yellowing fangs. The female wolf, unknown to both Haku and Lillith, had stumbled across the young alliance of two monsters that would in time probably become ‘Souls most sadistic couple. There was not much mercy to find here. No shelter. No life. Only an almost certain death. Haku knew how to handle this situation. They had done it before. The man thought fondly of those hidden that were only his now, taken from his victims.
He stared at the intruder, stared like only Haku Soul could stare. ”Well, hello there, darling.” he cooed delicately to the stranger with the bi-coloured eyes.
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ooc. i fail

Walking Faler's tanned body moved slowly came to a stop. Breathing her bi-colored eyes narrowed as the scents came to her, the city was a place she had not looked around and this smell made her on edge as it was. Ears flickered back as her sandy body went back into its pace, paw moving as Faler's ears flickered about on her head. What ever the hell is in the buildings is making her cautious, the things she has alreadly seen her were strange enough.

Brows pushed together as the two figures came into view, Faler's contrasting eyes meeting their matching ones of the two twolegged wolves. Faler didn't walk right up to them, no she wasn't stupid but she stopped a yard or so off from them. Looking at the two they smelled strange and the look they had made her hair raise and her tail twitch, the greeting she was giving didn't mean nothing to her not when they eyed her so."Who the hell are you calling darling." Faler's voice was rough and almost a growl as her ears flickered back, maybe they were making her on edge but her body told her to run and her mind was interested. Either way she stared back as whatever was between them in the air was thick, Faler just couldn't put her paw on it.



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A salmon tongue flickered out and brushed his lips lightly as the possibilities rose in front of him, waiting to be picked. The girl seemed to look tastier for every moment, and he missed Svara and her ruined body. He wanted to ruin this one too. ”Go inside, darling, we’re done for today.” the man whispered through lightly clenched teeth. He did not want Lillith around for this female. He could feel her annoyance, but a low growl made her turn around and leave the scene. Not in fear, but in understanding. Their relationship was too fresh for her to witness the demon’s violent haze. The tan female wondered who the hell he was calling darling, and that ice cold gaze finally turned to her. Well, now she had his full attention.

     
Slowly, the man started to move towards her. His walk was casual, as if he was only taking a walk like any other normal person. The determination could be seen in the secui’s eyes though. They spoke of death and gore, of something horrible. He anticipated ecstasy for his part, not so much for hers. She had been at the wrong place at the wrong time. She could be the right person though. She was female and non-Dahlian, that was all that mattered. This would be so much fun. His currently black tail waved contently behind him. He hoped she would not run away.



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ooc. wee attack :3

Whatever these two strange, what was the word, Luperci were up to had very much caught Faler's attention. Breathing the evening seemed to be filled with that strange but strong scent, Faler can't pin point the smell but for some odd reason it reminded her of fire but there was none here. Why am I here.. Red and blue eyes never left the two dark forms that seemed to contrast with her lighter sandy one, that form the had was so new to her an a part of her didn't like it at all though Faler had never been one to turn away. Ears remained pinned on her skull as her fluffy tail swayed only once before laying still behind her, bright eyes watched the male send the woman away and some part of Faler was happy that the number against her were lowered.Breathing that feeling pooled in her gut again as her eyes locked with the bright blues of the dark colored male, something wasn't right but all she could think about was that weird ass form he had. Maw twitched lightly as a annoyed growl rumbled her throat, Faler didn't run even though her legs itch for it but she stepped slightly to the side away from his direct path. "Your kind are fucking weird.." For a brief moment her rough voice let through some of her interest but her gut was in more control, if she did run her long legs wouldn't be as fast as they would have been with the healing wound to her shoulder.



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300+


     

The air vibrated with expectation. Walking down the street towards his next soul, Haku felt like a king. The unfamiliar feeling of the coal mixed in to hide his delicate chocolate and cream hues felt like an additional mask, and he could do anything. He already knew that there were no limits, but that feeling had been strengthened now. He was an anonymous serial killer, yet still the blue eyed devil. How it was possible for such lovely coloured eyes to hold so much death was impossible to express. He simply was not from the same world as the rest. Lillith had been foolish to breathe out his name in the presence of another, even if this soul had been too far away to snatch it up with her soon to be ripped off ears. The demonic secui could taste Phoenix Valley in the air now. His older half-brother, Maluki (or Jefferson, as he went by these days) would be so disappointed if he had known what little brother Haku was up to now.

     
She made way for him, just like a servant for its master. ”Yes, we are fucking weird.” the man admitted, believing that he understood what she was talking about. Was this one of those very few common wolves without the ability to shift? How splendid. If he would not ruin her completely today, then she would still be ruined for all eternity. He thought he would get closer, but the woman seemed to lose her guts and started to run.There was nothing more to say, then. The secui form did not have as much stamina as the common lupus form, but it had much more agility. It did not hurt that Haku was in perfect shape ever. This would be oh so exciting. She could run, but he would outrun her. His form closed in on her, and he could feel the pulsing blood just beneath her skin, calling out with sweet music. He needed to release that song.

     
Closer, so much closer now. The man snarted to snap at her legs, aiming to get hold of one and send her crashing to the ground. Hell, if she could break a leg in the process, it would be just about perfect.


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ooc. sorry for my bad fighting skills T-T

Faler had moved aside simply because she didn't like him coming straight at her, his large form and staring gaze made her hair rise on her neck. Her handsome face wasn't nice and happy but eyeing him with a rough look that didn't take away from her looks at all, maw curled up slightly as her body didn't relax or lower herself to pretend she was relaxed. Faler knows the look a hunter gives his pray and even if she is a fighter this sand female hasn't fought anything like this before so running looks good in her top options.

For a second, a very long second Faler noticed he was her age or close to it as his voice made her ears move slightly. If she wasn't so, no she wont say scared, pulled by her instincts to take this serious she might have grinned at him. A snort was roughly forced out by her lungs when she was going to speak when everything exploded. Her legs moved instantly pulling her forward to the side as her jaws darted out at his face, eyes, his size is something she can't beat so she'll aim at his eyes. Tanned body didn't even notice if she hit or not but his slim legs struggled to quickly get away from the male, tail high it seemed the game was on.




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Ugh, cant be arsed to edit again, rawr


     

He was met with resistance. Sometimes he wondered why that was, because they were all doomed from the moment his lust for their blood took over his maimed soul. She darted at him, and for a moment it almost seemed like as if she would hit his face before his neck withdrew and was left untouched. Such a brave little lady, was she now? Would she still be so brave when she was down on the ground screaming in agony? He doubted it. Not even Svara had managed to keep the mask when he had properly started with her. Such a silly little bitch. Well, weren’t they all. There were few exceptions among the female populations, though he had to admit that there were a few.

     
The female tried to get away now, but no kind of optimism would help this poor soul. She should have turned around instantly before his eyes could catch her. She should have kept her mouth so that his ears could not have detected that foolish arrogance. Haku was no judge, he was merely an executioner, though a very cruel one. He followed up close after her, speeding up and snapping after her hackles, so eager for the red colour.


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ooc. i wont <3 i woves you *gives love*

So quickly her heart was pumped in her chest as her legs moved trying to get away from the strange creature that was starting to bring out a fear in her, it was a strange feeling that made her like the male behind her less. That stupid loner she helped, her mind targeted him for what is happening it is all his fault that she is here. 'fuck' Faler could here him behind her, the snapping out his jaws making her ear twitch while his warm breath made her hair bristle.

A small growl rattled her throat with his teeth suddenly meet her leg, a yip mix growl emitted as her upper body went down to the ground. Turning her head she let her shoulder take the impact as everything was quick, slamming into the ground loudly Faler's tan body flipped before skidding to a stop. During mid roll a crack sound as a snarl pulled from her throat. Blinking her head was spinning, ankle burned and a strong throbbing was in her hind leg.


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I'm sloow


     

This was what could be called as true entertainment. And there his teeth tasted flesh for only a moment before he let go. There was no elegance when she fell. The man slowed down and passed around in a circle around her now. Sharp ears had easily detected the cracking sound from one of her limbs. She was completely in his power now, and Haku was not a kind master. He grinned at her, yellow against dark with blue orbs shining dimly in the still scarce light. The sun would not dare to climb up at the sky before he was done with this little bitch.

     
”Now, now.” the man purred pleasantly, stretching his limbs casually and cracking his back quickly and smoothly. ”What should we do with you,little lady?” he grinned then, like death’s skull. This would be Svara all over again. Now, he would have appreciated some extra rage from the foolish female. The fun in this was crushing their anger, make them scream, make them beg, make them die.



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