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Jun 10, 2016 16:21:25 GMT
Post by lilith on Jun 10, 2016 16:21:25 GMT
"I wanted to show you a toy of mine," she said, daintily displaying a small handgun. The silver finish glinted in the sunset.
Her children never wandered out to the rose garden from the mansion; They were too preoccupied bickering among themselves like vulture chicks. Here, ten acres off from the main house, the stick she'd used to draw a pentacle in the dirt leaned against a fountain. His familiar, daunting, shadowy form contrasted with her warm, provocative stature, her skin glowing through the black lace of her kimono robe.
"I'm curious - how many of these have you've played with or - have been played on you? What did it feel like? Most humans die from each other, from these. Not because of us. Isn't it ironic?" In a quick movement, she aimed the revolver at a rose and shot it. The petals exploded.
"Geddon, I must say, I love the way it sounds," she purred, opening up the barrel and slipping in another bullet.
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Post by GEDDON on Jun 11, 2016 0:47:18 GMT
 "Is this why you've called?" He said with his deep, gravelly voice. "To play with toys?" As if her children weren't enough nuisance to him. Their constant summoning was already starting to irritate Geddon. He would've thought that being summoned by her would put him to work, but no, he guessed it was a play date.
"I don't play with these." He hissed as he watched her fire a bullet. "I play with mortals who posses these however." It was true, he was never one to do the dirty work, not as long as someone else could do it for him. It would be a waste to leave any soul uncorrupted if given the chance.
"They can use their toys on me as much as they want" The demon growled. "They'll never make me feel a thing."
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Post by lilith on Jun 11, 2016 1:54:25 GMT
"Oh, really, can I try?" she asked, cocking her head and pacing slowly towards him. She couldn't resist her curiousity. She wondered what Yahweh would make of him. He was alive, but not made of flesh. If only she could rip him open and see what was under that mask.
"I'm a good shot. If we were all alone on this planet with the gazelles and rabbits, and our survival depended on my shot, we would do just fine." She held up the gun, pointing it where his heart ought to be. GEDDON
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Post by GEDDON on Jun 11, 2016 3:52:30 GMT
Geddon crackled, he was amused. Her curiosity was that of a young child. With his magic, Geddon activated the gun's trigger. The bullet would simply be squished upon contact with his body, bouncing on the ground as it fell. "It's but a waste of bullets"
She was pointing on his heart, how funny, he doesn't have one. "You wouldn't have to hunt" With a snap of his fingers a table began to materialize beside him together with two chairs, a piece of black cloth then appeared seemingly out of nowhere and flew on top of the table as food magically began to appeared on top of the cloth covered table. Ham, steak, roast, wine, salads, all as fresh as they can be. Now he's just showing off.
He sat down. "Dinner is served." And just like that, instant dinner.
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Jun 11, 2016 17:36:28 GMT
Post by lilith on Jun 11, 2016 17:36:28 GMT
Lilith scoffed at his feast. "That isn't the point," she said. With lackadaisical boredom, she lifted the gun to the ham. She shot the apple out of its mouth. Then, the glass salad bowl exploded. Two wine bottles burst next, drenching his poor tablecloth. Finally, she brought the gun to her jaw.
"But... I did find it cute of you." Yes, Geddon was quite endearing, perhaps romantic, she thought, as she blew her jaw off. The bullet ripped off her cheek, her bone, revealing her teeth, the gore disgustingly livid. Her exposed flesh glowed neon purple and blue, flickering with her pulse. The carnage possessed a strange and fascinating beauty. On the ground, the old pieces of herself wriggled.
"Mmmmmm, the sting is is almost pleasant," she sighed with what was left of her tongue. Glancing away from him, she scooped up a handful of dirt from a nearby large and elegant pot. She pressed the wad of dirt onto her face, looking back at Geddon, smiling. She felt vulnerable showing herself like this to the demon. But he needed to know what made her strong too. He didn't have a physical form. He didn't have cells that could be injured, but also, regrow.
The filth seemed to boil as it melded onto her face, squirming in between the spaces of her fingers. "Isn't it ironic how you can bring such a feast into existence, but in terms of children, you are powerless?" She took a few steps closer, closing the gap between them.
"I want to see your face," she said, her hand fearlessly reaching between his legs, "since there is nothing here."
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Post by GEDDON on Jun 12, 2016 0:23:28 GMT
Geddon raised his hand, and as he did so, the feast he had set up busted into flames, leaving nothing after the flames had subsided. "Powerless!?" He hissed. He was enraged by her statement. "Children cower upon my sight!" His voice was notably deeper, more demonic than before.
Showing his face won't be a problem. Geddon took off his mask. Dark flames flickered from where his face supposedly were. "Feast your eyes" As he spoke, the flames grew wilder following the volume of his voice. The flames which made Geddon was cold to the touch, it's temperature was only similar to that of a feverish human.
But it wasn't much of a face. Just recently, Geddon has discovered a way to grant him flesh, human-like features. He wasn't fond of this squishy form, but he guessed it's what they called a face. Slowly, flesh crawled over the flames which made Geddon, it a disturbing scene to witness. Slowly, the flesh tangled itself altogether until it appeared to be a skinless human face. Then, skin came next, crawling over the newly formed flesh. In just a few moments, he appeared human.
His skin was as pale as it can be, he had chiseled features, charcoal black eyes and hair, he was one handsome devil.
"Or did you mean to see my real face?"
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Post by lilith on Jun 12, 2016 4:09:12 GMT
How curious, he did not realize the power of children, or of procreation. There is potential to make something greater than oneself - Gaea who begot Cronos who begot Zeus. Perhaps he could procure an army of demons snapped into reality, but these would not be his children. These would not be a new god. Gods don't just pop into existence like pot roast. The demon was rather oblivious to magic outside of his realm.
"Perhaps you should show this notorious face to my children and they will you leave you alone," she laughed, pressing her plush body against his.
But as flesh grew over the dark flames of his eyes and the shadows of his hood, she proudly frowned. As much as he was trying to please her, Lilith smelled his disdain for wearing the human mask.
"I know you are a demon of class, but don't waste your illusions on me," she said with a fickle sultriness. "What's wrong..." she asked, cocking her head to the side and lifting a hand to his cheek. "Are you afraid you'll scare me too? Do you think so little of me? Geddon, I am your priestess. Don't you want to show me?" She teased him, pressing her thumb into the softness of his lower lip.
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