>.> When Axel was let go :3
The smell of blood hung in the air as the shackles were torn from the demons pale wrists for the last time. His breathing ragged, he looked the nearest guard in the eyes and cut through the flesh of his neck with claw like nails before doing it to the second one in the room. Nothing was going to keep him here any longer. It had already been little over twenty years and oh, how he yearned to see what the world above looked like. If nothing else, he needed to see… Quickly that thought was ripped from him as a clapping was heard from behind him. Almost an echo, and it was eerily familiar to his ears. The red haired prisoner turned slightly and rested pained eyes on his newest visitor. Narco. Of course. Who else would be standing over him in such a manner? The raven haired demon who racked screams from even the toughest of monsters was clapping in what seemed like amusement as the red haired boy clung to his wrists.
“Now, now, now, Axel. You’re free, you know this. There was no need for violence, was there?” The taller demon smirked sadistically, though the one addressed said nothing. That was the way he’d been taught to act when in the presence of Narco, because if he acted any differently indescribable things would take place. Painfully, pleasurably, horrible things.
Axel rose as long fingers directed him, his legs only willing him toward the demon with thoughts of what could happen if he didn’t do as asked. His body ached and his eyes were only half open as Narco wrapped his long fingers around Axel’s chin, cupping his face so that he’d look him directly in the eye, “I’ll miss you.” He cooed before pressing marble lips to trembling.
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Sick. Disgusting. Foul. Revolting.
So many words that one could use to describe the kiss that he had to endure from Narco before he was sent back to earth. Ah, sweet, miserable earth. Axel was on his knees as he took in deep breaths through his mouth, and indeed, his wrists were still bleeding, but they were numb so he didn’t pay them much attention. It was so great to be back in the sweet cradle of polluted air from the population he hated so much. Humans. They were nothing like Angels or Demons. No, for some reason they were much worse. What with their disobeying laws and betraying trust. Sure, demons caused plenty of mayhem, but they never turned their backs on a fellow demon. It was unheard of and punishable by death.
Unless you were Narco…
That demon left nothing to the imagination.
Axel sighed as he fell onto his side under that tree… So many memories… Ah yes. He remembered exactly why he was free as thoughts flew to his little brother. The demon that lurked in that angel… It was so powerful it could take all forms of life in one movement of the boy’s wrist. That was a power no angel needed, and because Axel brought this to the council’s attention, he was given freedom… in exchange for his brother’s demons annihilation.
[[Just shut it, people, shut it. Or I'll punch you in your crap lousy face! ;x]]
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