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In any other situation, Hellahi would have broken her neck on the spot. But this was different. He was tired, frustrated... This Shara was excruciatingly irritating, indeed, but... He was tired. Lazy. And offended. The moment her skin brushed his hand, he jerked it away, hissing through his teeth, a look of disgust curling his lips. "b***h!" An instant later, he struck Shara mercilessly hard across the face. It was just a simple, brutal slap. But it made him feel better. "Filth such as your self has no right to touch beauty such as mine!" His anger deafened him from hearing the truth in Shara's words. He didn't want to believe them anyway. They couldn't possibly be true.
(( Don't get excited. )) (( If we weren't on Gaia, he'd have killed her. )) (( So. )) (( Put that in your juice box and suck it. ))
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 4:46 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 7:50 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 1:21 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 3:30 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 4:31 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 6:09 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 5:37 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2008 7:49 am
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(( I'm bored, my time is limited, and I RECYCLE, BITCHES.)) (( ...Wow, I don't think Shara will be bothering him this time... o.o )) (( Just lay there and be beautiful, Hell-baby. )) (( Just for me. X] ))
Hellahi entered, quite suddenly, his presence more (if possible) silencing and unnerving than usual. He held his head and tail low, and kept his ears back against his skull. His eyes were narrow ruby slits that stared straight ahead, and acknowledged no one's presence. He was clearly upset about something. Though, one supposed, it shouldn't come as any sort of surprise. Good fortune hadn't smiled upon the brute in quite some time and, as of late, he was getting increasingly frustrated with his bad luck. Almirrah had long disappeared. Tzorr was nowhere to be found. Rhaspu had abandoned him. Lauda and Djala were proving insufficient. All his misfortunes were weakening him (and, oh, how he hated weakness). And now, some mysterious fae was claiming to have shared his time in the Darkness. His brow furrowed in a soft expression of anger, and mistrust. The depths of his narrow, frustrated eyes churned with a dark sense of doubt. Who did she think she was, suggesting such things? He exhaled sharply, his anger deepening. The next time he saw the b***h... he'd teach her a lesson she wouldn't soon forget. He turned to his right, and entered an alternate corridor that led to one of the darker areas of the cave. It was narrow and pitch-black, and the voices of the other wolves were muffled beyond comprehension. He wove gracefully, stealthily, around low stalagmites as if the darkness hadn't hindered him in the least. Really, it hadn't. He'd spent his whole life in shadows. Again, he turned into another corridor. The muffled, distant conversation was now completely silenced. Everything about the passage was silent, save for the ringing in Hellahi's ears and the occasional dripping of water from the rocky ceiling. He padded on, his footfalls not disturbing the silence in the least. It wasn't long before he reached his destination. The corridor widened into a surprisingly large circular chamber. A small hole in the ceiling sent a pool of moonlight gleaming down upon a massive, almost rectangular boulder in the center of the chamber. An organized ring of unlit candles surrounded the boulder. The only home Hellahi knew. It was beautifully haunting in its simplicity, and it suited its dweller quite well. He halted, taking a moment to embrace the shadows. They enveloped him, and quickly shaped him into his considerably more comfortable human form. As the twisting, licking shadows subsided, so did the constant pains of his wolfen form. Hellahi shook out his hair and rolled his shoulders. Yes... much better. Trying to further relax, he shoved aside his darkening thoughts and sat upon the boulder. The hole in the ceiling sent flattering rays of moonlight cascading down Hellahi's soft, pale skin. But the light was dull, as this night was cloudy, and the atmosphere needed improvements. So, as he leaned back to lay down upon the boulder, he waved an elegant hand through the air. The candles simultaneously illuminated. He sighed, and relaxed. He was, as usual, stunningly beautiful in his human form. His hair rested in a glossy black pool about his head. His skirt draped slightly over the side of the boulder, blending in quite deceptively with the surrounding shadows. His eyes, while dull and lifeless with exhaustion, reflected the pools of light the candles sent dancing upon the cave walls. One clawed hand lazily hung over the side of his bed-like boulder, while the other lay gently upon his bare chest. His sensuous lips were parted ever so slightly. He almost appeared a maiden who had been stabbed in the depths of the night, and lay lifeless, staring into oblivion... but, in death, continued to maintain her exquisite beauty. Well. He sure as hell felt dead. And so he lay, with only the deafening silence as his companion.
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Posted: Mon May 12, 2008 6:55 pm
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Posted: Wed May 14, 2008 5:34 pm
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A distant voice snaked through the twisted corridors, bouncing tentatively off the damp, rocky walls. Hellahi's eyelashes fluttered slightly as it cut through the murky black silence and reached his ears. He didn't blink, not once, the dim candlelight sending warm flickers of orange dancing on the reflective ruby pools of his eyes. Amidst the moisture and the cool, humid scent in the air, the demon could differentiate the distinct, unmistakable smell of blood. A lot of blood. Female blood. Though his senses were sharp, his mind was currently a muddled mess of languid apathy, and he cared little for females... His lips pursed in the slightest display of malcontentedness... but he didn't move. It was mostly due to his laziness, but his lack of action had much to do with his own selfishness as well. He had his own issues, and there were plenty of other demons in the cave's maze of tunnels... Also, he knew he looked too damned pretty at the moment, and it would be a shame to disturb the portrait-worthy tableau he'd created. He remained one with the ever-changing shadows, preserving the ethereal portrayal of a dark maiden slain. Silence prevailed, save for the slightest rush of cave-wind lightly tinkling Hellahi's loose jewelrey. So, as such, he ignored the distant voice and whatever it had said... ...Hellahi neither knew, nor cared.
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Posted: Wed May 14, 2008 6:12 pm
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The young wolf bared his teeth slightly. He could sense, damn near smell the other. He had to have heard him. Hiiragi waws sure of it, and he wasn't moving until the other wolf in the cave acknowledged his standing.
Suddenly, Hiiragi gasped under his breath as the girl in his arms stirred ever so slightly. Her chalky pale face, which had been angelic in its stillness so far, now slowly grimaced as her eyes slowly opened. The wolf that was carrying her stopped dead and, with the utmost delicacy, gently knelt and laid her down on the cold stone floor. She took in a rattled breath, her chest slowly rising until she exhaled, a long, thin trickle of blood running from the corner of her mouth down her pale, deathly pale cheek and down to the floor.
Hiiragi let out another growl, this one of frustration. 'Hey, you!' he snarled. 'I know you hear me! Get up and help me! She's pregnant and damn close to bleeding to death!'
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Posted: Wed May 14, 2008 6:36 pm
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Though the distance between them was great, the urgency of the demand echoed clearly off the cave's walls... ...and Hellahi's skin grew taut over his cheekbones, his mouth twisting in distaste. He sat up slowly, his head lowered, wispy tendrils of his obsidian tresses falling and hanging in his face with the elegance of spanish moss. He sniffed the air, considering the amount of blood therein. Once he calculated its abundance, he rolled his eyes and scoffed. "Idiot," he mumbled through lightly clenched teeth. "If she's lost that much blood, she's as good as dead already." But the source of the voice couldn't hear him, and the demon hadn't the enrgy or the motivation to yell. With a long sigh, Hellahi slung his legs over the side of his stone bed and stood. He felt the shadows stir with his movement, roiling in the outskirts of his vision, watching their master, willing to move with him... and Hellahi, aarogant and used to them as he was, ignored their incessant chatter. He moved purposefully down the stone tunnels, hips swaying with his subconscious vanity. Malice churned in the depths of his dark, narrow eyes. He'd help the b***h, all right... by putting her out of her damned annoying misery. And so he advanced, metallic music and living shadows floating in his wake.
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