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Post by Sylar on Apr 2, 2010 1:32:14 GMT -5
or perhaps, a piece of it.Chop Suey -System of a downHe could feel his blood boiling. Hell was not suiting him at this particular moment. Frustrated, he told Auria to take him to the surface. As they entered into the darkened underpass, he took in a deep breath. " I can smell it.." Auria gave him a questionable look. His head tilted back, arms open wide as he continued to take in deep breaths of the fresh air. " The blood.." Slowly, his hands dropped to his sides, his head turning as he smirked over at her. " Leave me." Without even a word, she did just that. He always was a night owl, even when he was in control of Ryder's body--he preferred to do his deeds at night. Hands clasped behind his back, he began strolling down the block. " Such plans.." He spoke to himself with a grin, his head looking around as if observing it all for the first time. " Such plans indeed..."
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Post by Entrypi Cryme on Apr 2, 2010 13:02:46 GMT -5
It wasn't that Entrypi was sad or grieving. Nothing like that. She was just...bored. Yes, that's it. Bored. Bored with Lucifer. Because Lucifer always gave her something to do and Sylar liked to keep his minions somewhat in the dark. Which meant she didn't really have anything to do but wander the darkened corridors of New York City and hope for something to torture or destroy. Because she wanted to destroy and burn and bleed something dry. But she couldn't. Probably not, right? She shouldn't make a move without Sylar's permission... Entrypi sighed. Fire and brimstone, it was so fucking boring. She wanted to fucking kill something already. If she had to wait any longer she might just go after Lilith or Auria. Her eyes splashed to the side when she saw a dark figure moving through the shadows. Entrypi slunk to a corner, wanting to sneak up on her potential prey. So she wouldn't kill it. But she could play with it, have some fun... |
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Post by Sylar on Apr 2, 2010 14:06:40 GMT -5
It was so odd, how Hell could change a person. Time changed down there, along with ones senses. You would think that coming to earth, everything would be weaker. But it was quite the opposite for him, he could barely control himself.. He caught the sight of a woman about two feet in front of him, talking another male. He smirked, placing his hands in his suits pant pockets.
"Excuse me." He started off, flashing a brilliant smile. "I seem to be lost, can you point me in the direction of the Empire state building?" Just as the man turned to look at Sylar, he was flying across the alley. The smile dropped as the woman let out a scream, slowly backing away. "Please.. no.. please..." She cried.
"Your tears.." He let out a low growl, snatching her up with one hand, running a finger down her cheek to scoop up the tears. He brought his finger to his lips, letting the tear drop off onto his tongue. "Taste so sweet.." The woman let out a scream and Sylar put pressure on her wind-pipe with his Telekinesis. "Hush.. Kristi.. no need to fear.. It won't hurt..." His eyes traveled up and down her body before slashing into her skin with just his fingernails. The blood oozed out, and Kristi let out a strangled cry.
"Much." He laughed maniacally.
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Post by Entrypi Cryme on Apr 2, 2010 15:40:17 GMT -5
The man moved then, toward a couple Entrypi hadn't noticed. She watched intrigued. And then he set upon them as she had been ready to set on him. Interesting. A demon or just your average, Earth-bound psychopath. He spoke then to the woman and a smile carved up Entrypi's face. Ah, so their fearless leader had come out to play.
Ambling up casually, she watched as Sylar sliced into the woman's flesh. Her smile widened. "Sylar," she stated in greeting. "Fancing meeting you up here." Nodding to the trembling woman in his grip, she added, "I see you're having fun at least. She's got a great scream." Her smile turned cruel as her eyes brightened, stepping closer.
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Post by Sylar on Apr 22, 2010 16:15:44 GMT -5
He'd become almost... animalistic. Each attack on the woman, was more gruesome than the last. With each slash, blood seeped from her porcelain body. "Sylar," By the time the voice ringed in his ears, his lips were over the woman's neck, sucking out the blood. He was almost like a fairytale... He let the woman drop, blood dripping from his lips and hand. The man that she was with, was now crumbled in a corner.
"Fancing meeting you up here."
He wiped as his mouth, before turning to Entrypi with a wide smile. "Oh?" He sucked on his teeth a moment before picking out a piece of the woman's flesh from his teeth. "Hell was.." He paused, a wicked grin on his face. "Getting to me."
"I see you're having fun at least. She's got a great scream."
"Had." He pointed out with a chuckle. His eyes wandered to the blubbering male in the far corner of the alley. "You may have the man." He spoke gently, his voice slick like poison. "That is.." he turned back at her then, arms crossing his chest. "If your hungry."
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Post by Entrypi Cryme on Apr 22, 2010 16:39:29 GMT -5
God, he looked so...powerful with that blood running down his face, over his hands... Not too mention really fucking sexy. He smiled wide, cleaned his teeth; mentioned Hell had been "getting to him." She smirked, nodding.
"Yes, it does have that tendency. Of getting to people."
Upon being offered the man, Entrypi shrugged, looking to man. He was quivering and his eyes were clearly searching for an escape. Her lips carved out a cruel smile. "I haven't had the taste for human flesh in a long time." She blinked deliberately before sending a wave of mental pain so potent at the victim that his mind exploded within his skull.
As blood leaked from his eye sockets, Entrypi let out a please chuckle. "Blood on the other hand..." She stepped to the carcass, crouching down to lick through the mass of blood on his dead face. She hummed satisfactorily, licking the spare blood from her lips. "My blood lust will never die." She shot Sylar a pointed look and grinned.
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Post by Sylar on Apr 22, 2010 17:14:42 GMT -5
"Yes, it does have that tendency. Of getting to people."
He found himself laughing, moving to the side; eyes never leaving her. "So I've heard." He threw out to her with a smirk. "I haven't had the taste for human flesh in a long time." He gave a half hearted shrug. "I don't care for it either." He agreed solemnly with her.
"Blood on the other hand..."
He watched, mouth ever curling into a smirk as she went straight for the kill. "You do not play?" he questioned, amused. "I would have thought a girl like you would have... made it last."
"My blood lust will never die."
"And your desire to torture the human soul?" He asked, walking closer and reaching out to wipe some blood from her mouth. Bringing the index to his mouth, he savored it. "I believe the woman tastes better."
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Post by Entrypi Cryme on Apr 27, 2010 18:04:12 GMT -5
"You do not play? I would have thought a girl like you would have... made it last."
Entrypi chuckled darkly, shrugging. Her liquid blonde hair moved over her shoulders from the movement and she sent him a sharp grin. "Oh, I enjoy the play just as much. But I like seeing the crimson blood seep out of their vulnerable bodies just as much." It wasn't even that much fun to toy with humans. They broke too soon, too easy.
"Humans aren't as much fun. If you truly want to toy with something, torture some of the souls in Hell." She smirked, fingernails raking through the blood on the man's face. "It's...invigorating. I could show you sometime?" she offered, lifting an eyebrow.
She leaned into his touch eagerly. A smile spread over her face as she watched him savor the blood. Laughing a little, she shook her head. Licking the rest of the blood from her fingers, she replied, "You would say that, being a man." Her eyes flickered to his, challenging playfully.
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Post by Sylar on May 17, 2010 11:19:56 GMT -5
"Oh, I enjoy the play just as much. But I like seeing the crimson blood seep out of their vulnerable bodies just as much."
He nodded, eyes starring down at the two bodies at their feet. Humans aren't as much fun. If you truly want to toy with something, torture some of the souls in Hell." He chuckled softly with a shake of his head. "I think that's where we disagree. Torturing souls in Hell has it's... pleasantness. No dying, and such. But humans..." He took in a deep breath. "Their vulnerable bodies is what makes this all the more fun. Bend 'em till they break."
"You would say that, being a man."
He smirked. "I would say that no matter my sex. Men's blood is too... metalic for my taste." He paused. "But a woman's... it's thick, and sweet and the taste stays longer on your tongue."
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Post by Entrypi Cryme on May 17, 2010 16:12:37 GMT -5
"Their vulnerable bodies is what makes this all the more fun. Bend 'em till they break."
Entrypi let out a dark laugh. Smirking to him, she shrugged her shoulders nonchalanetly. "I suppose you have got a point there." Her eyes shone terrible. "There is a certain pleasure in pushing something until it no longer exists." Her tongue ran over her glistening teeth. It had been awhile since she had tasted freshly spilled blood.
"I would say that no matter my sex. Men's blood is too... metalic for my taste. But a woman's... it's thick, and sweet and the taste stays longer on your tongue."
Entrypi lifted her eyebrows a little, grinning. "Another point we'll have to agree to disagree on. Women's blood is overpowering. Men's is...more satisfying." She sent him a loaded look.
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