Beneath The Darkest Pits Of Hell (Open)

[Kuri]

”Stupid! Fucking! Intruders! How dare they defile my castle with their disgusting human presence!” The demons voice echoed around the dark and degrading castle, seconds before the sickening crunch of bone ripped through the silence. The shadow demon had just ripped the arm off of a poor looking travelling family that had ventured into the ruined castle to seek refuge from the cold night outside the murky walls. But unknown to them, a violent demon had declared the castle grounds his own after losing his sister to human hunters, who had followed them here after they destroyed few villages and sent their citizens into chaos and nightmare. In fact, by the time the guards had arrived at the wrecked villages, all that remained were dark and destroyed buildings, with horribly distorted corpses that had been severely mutilated and one male teenager, who was so distraught that his eyes never closed, and were constantly wide open, while he rocked backwards and forwards, muttering pleas of mercy and prayers constantly under his breath.

”I'll make them pay! I'll make them all fucking pay! I'll kill every last stiking human on this horrible bright planet!” Talon shouted into the air as he plunged his clawed hand into the largest of the males chest and violently ripped out his heart. Blood was strewn all over the floor as the twisted demon worked in horrifically mutilating the small family. The woman lay against the wall, her body broken and mangled in many different places. Talon had violently ripped her legs off and had cut two holes in her head after stripping the flesh from the ends of her legs so that he could stick them inside the holes, so she had freaky looking horns, and then made sure that they had started there by melting and then solidifying wax inside her skull.

[ninon]

My, my. It has been quite a while since she's felt an aura as strong as this one. As... demonic as this one. The twisted images of demons ranging in power filled her head and made a slow smirk paint her lips. This demon's aura seemed to promise to to be fun. Either way, she was sure the end of their meeting would be the same. Someone won't be alive to see the morning and Amami just loved to watch the sun rise...

That was how the demon wound up in front of an abandoned palace. Once upon a time, this glorious wreck housed royals for a Kingdom far, far away. Today, it would house a new queen. One worthy of it in all it's glory. Her crimson eyes scanned the area as she pushed the door open. It was just how she imagined it on the inside: drab and filled with some of the darkest corners. Though it didn't seem like anyone else was inside. Perhaps her senses would becoming rusty and lead her astray? Though, she would be lying if she said she wasn't satisfied with finding this palace. Perhaps she could restore it to it's former beauty. Raise an army of those that used to walk the land. She heard that this old kingdom used to be so hostile. What could have possibly brought such a god of a kingdom to its knees?

Her thoughts would have to be put on hold. A sudden onslaught of profanities and morbid promises echoed down the halls and she just had to go check it out...

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Lace had walked as if she had a reason to be in the rubbles of the fallen Kingdom when first arriving. And she had thought she had, though it had run away the second she had shown up. The demon couldn't care to remember it either, instead going from a walk with a purpose into a laid back walk through the streets, crumbling building stone and decayed wood strewn everywhere. Animals and plants alike had taken back much of the area, leaving the fallen kingdom looking worse then it had in the past years the dark skinned demon had walked in it.

Other things littered the streets as well, such as dead and decaying bodies, and the ground was randomly stained a dark and sticky maroon or crimson. But the strangest thing was that some bodies had been torn and twisted as she approached the Palace of the kingdom. She always stayed away from it, though she had heard some stories on the way there. Apparently someone, or perhaps a thing, had taken residence in the castle and whenever people traveled inside they had never been seen again.

But Lace was interesting in killing whatever it was. Something just drew her to it, though it was clear there was little Envy in this place for her to feed on. She sniffed the breeze and decided otherwise a moment later. Along with the scent of blood, fresh or old, the scent of Envy hung on the air. The demon licked her lips, wondering why her food source would be in such a place. Her fingers twitched suddenly, claws moving along with them. She looked at the castle before her gaze wandered around the grounds she could see from the street side. She was at one of the side entrances and seemed to have moved there to follow the aura that this place gave off along with the scent of her food source.

It couldn't hurt to look inside.

[Kuri]

Talon suddenly stopped what he was doing, he had picked an aura. An aura quite like his. Sadistic, twisted. Demonic. But he couldn't tell how powerful it was, he knew that it was strong, like his, but he didn't know how strong. That was always what Lenore did. She was the one that told him how much stronger or weaker their opponents were when the stalked them, when they hunted them. But Talon was never really that good at it. Sure, he could detect auras, and the stronger they were, the better he could detect them. But he couldn't tell just how strong those auras were. But know, he could feel this, one, he could feel it quite well. It was close, moving. With another one at it's side, but this aura was human, and was being engulfed by the demons aura. But why would a demon have a human at it's side. They were weak. Fragile. Soft. They couldn't match even a lesser demon. The thought of a demon just walking around with a human made Talon feel sick. He wanted to kill them. No. He had to kill them. How dare they ruin the demon name like this. It wasn't right. A demon must never travel with a human. Must never allow a demon to stand next to it. Never! And now, the demon in question was on his land. His territory. He would make them pay, he would make them wish that they were never created. Never born. He would rip them limb from limb. Tear the flesh from their bones, use their blood to feed dogs. Use their meat to feed the nestles that were growing inside his glorious castles walls. No, this demon didn't deserve to be consumed by another. Walking around with a human. Tyranny. Sacrilege.

”TRAITOR!!” Talons enraged voice boomed around the entire castle. Echoed around the abandoned halls. Cause bats and rats to scurry and scatter out of the cracks and openings in the walls. Caused the walls themselves to tremble in fear. He hoped the demon heard it. He hoped they knew what would be coming for them the moment they stepped foot inside Talons domain.

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Kill. Cut. Stab. Slash. Blood. Kill. Eat. Rape. Rip. Break The only thoughts that ran through the silver haired boy. The mute. The slave. The pet. Ever loyal at his master... mistresses side. The woman. No. The demon who had cut out his tongue, cut out his voice. Silenced him forever. But he didn't care. He let her. She let him kill. She let him stab. She let him eat. She let him slash. He didn't care. She would let him have his way with the victims she didn't deem worthy enough to kill herself. And have his way he did. Eat them. Kill them. Eat them. Rape them. Kill them. Tear them. Eat them. Kegan loved the taste of flesh. Raw flesh. Fresh flesh. Loved it, loved it, loved it! He could eat it all day, he would, if his mistress let him. He loved to feel their blood run through his fingers. And their screams. Oh how he loved their screams. Sweet, sweet ecstasy to his ears. He loved to hear their screams as he sank his teeth into their fleshy bodies and took a bite of them while they writhed around in pain. Kicking, screaming. KICKING SCREAMING! Love it. Love it! LOVE IT!

The demented freak of a human scurried along at his mistresses side. Like an animal, he moved quickly on all fours, never keeping still. Always moving. Got to keep moving. Must move. Got keeping moving. His beady red eyes constantly looked around as he moved at her side. Looking for humans. Humans to kill. Kegan love humans to kill. Looking up at his mistress. Orders? Give Kegan orders. Must have orders. Orders good. Kegan good. Kegan do good. Kegan kill. His mistress would always reward him for completing her orders. Orders. Orders. Orders. Kill. Eat. Stab. SLASH! Always killing orders. Never anything different. Always killing. Blood. Kil. Eat! Kegan always eat. Kegan like eat.

Kegan started to bounce around in anticipation. Strong sound. Very strong. Mistress fight? Thoughts always filling his head, his mind never stopped, for it stopped. Kegan die. He ran around his mistresses legs, like a dog. On all-fours. Always on fours. He was a dog. A dog that killed. A dog that ate. A dog that ate flesh. Human flesh. Kegan love human flesh.

[ninon]

The disgraceful name danced through the walls and made the floor of the palace tremble in fear beneath her oh so holy feet. She could feel the tiles quake through the soles of her shoes and she loved it. The smile that claimed her mouth just widened in sick pleasure. The demon's aura that resided in this castle was excitingly strong and he sounded... angry. Over what, Amami had no clue. But the emotion that dripped in his voice was enough to make her shiver in delight. This demon she was searching for was pissed. Could a fight break out so easily? She certainly hoped so.

Her ruby red gaze dropped down to her pet as he circled around her when they walked. The wicked smile was still wide on her lips and it sparked in her eyes. She reached down and curled her hand beneath his chin before letting her finger tips glide over his cheek and through his hair. Such a loyal little puppy he was. "Don't trip me up now, Kegan, babe, or else someone might get hurt...

[/color]" She adored her little pet but the second he interfered with her movements in any way, shape, or form, she would send a boot sailing straight for his ribs. She didn't care if she hurt him much like she didn't care if she hurt anyone. Just as long as no one else hurt him... The last time that happened, things didn't end so pretty... "Come along, now... Let's go find 'Mami's new toy.[/color]" Amami crept deeper into the nearly-desolate place. She wasn't exactly sure if the path she chose would lead her to the demon she had detected but she was determined to find him nonetheless. Nothing would keep her away from such a dark aura.

Though... Something made her pause. Was there... Two auras? Two demonic auras. One was practically being swallowed by the others... A lesser demon, perhaps? She couldn't quite tell but she knew there was something else here. "Looks like there's a toy for you, too... A lesser demon, I think.[/color]" Her gaze dropped to her companion once again, fingers tangling into his hair in a demented motherly-affection. If she was going to have fun, he might as well, too.
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The light haired female paused for a few moments, sensing yet another demon in the area along with something else at its side. How many demons could there be in there? She clicked her long black claws nervously for a few moments, noting the facts she could draw from their auras. Both more powerful then herself, and probably not Circle Demons such as herself. Circle Demons were simply the demons that represented the Deadly Sins such as Glutton, Sloth, Lust, (like herself) Envy, etc. No, these were the souls that were turned to demons because their past actions had been so sinned.

Lace fixed her shorts and string top before pondering whether to go in or not. That was when the ground seemed to shake, a voice exploding from inside. The demon was sure it wasn't directed at her, seeing as it was a voice she had never heard before or the fact that she doubted her aura was even being felt under the stronger demons'. No, it was either someone already inside or the other demon who approached the Palace as well. Lace stood against a crumbled wall, trying to keep tabs on where each aura was originated from.

The other demon, equally strong, and the person with them had entered were already in the castle. The other demon hadn't seemed to really move, so Lace gave a small sigh of relief. She then started towards a servant's entrance, wondering if she was to regret this later. Well, she probably would. But still, her curiosity and hunger wouldn't let her just leave, seeing as it would be a while until in another large city with Envy to feed on. She couldn't just say no to a free meal, could she?

Lace moved quietly, claws silently rubbing against each other nervously. She made her way through a stinking kitchen, carnage clear as well as the smell of waste. Mutilated corpses laid everywhere, torn and twisted into strange shapes. Though the demon wasn't bothered by the sights, the smell of waste made her crinkle her nose. Death was a messy business but she knew it wasn't from the bodies' mess. No, the demon already here must have nested here longer then she had heard, for the smell was strong and everywhere.

She moved past the kitchen, taking care to stay away from the areas of waste. Lace didn't mind blood on her, though that was another story. The female demon finally made it onto the other side of the servant's kitchen and checked the auras. She was still a long while from them and noted to make sure she stayed that way. Instead of staying on the base level, which the other demons seemed to be, Lace took a small stair case up into the second level, which lead into another kitchen of larger size.

[Kuri]

Talon couldn't feel the small aura of the lesser, Envy Demon that was currently making her way towards the castle, and he wouldn't care even if he could. All he cared about now was destroying this defiler of the the demon race. This, this disgrace, he would wipe if from the face of the Earth. He would leave not trace of the demon to ever be found. He would totally and utterly annihilate it, and it's little human pet. He quickly rose to his feet, throwing away the hand of the small child of the family that he had just brutally killed. The skin had become gritty and grimy. Stained red with the boys blood. The bone, hanging out of the end of the hand, still attached to muscle and vein that now sprawled around wildly on the ground, like some sick and twisted wild flower. He watched the aura slowly walk steadily closer and deeper into the large caste. He would let them walk around a little. He wanted to have so fun, it had been ages since he had some fun. Tormenting his prey, his idea of fun.

His dark and evil aura vanished from the area completely as he swiftly sank into his shadows and disappeared into the darkness. It was only as he slowly started to traverse from the dark realm of his shadows, that he detected the presence of another demon near by. But this one was significantly weaker than both him, and the first one that had appeared. His rage sedated a little as he slowly turned to the other demons direction. Curious as to what would bring a lesser demon into a much more powerful ones domain. He slowly started to creep towards the lesser demon, briefly distracted from the larger aura of the stronger one. He easily passed through small cracks in walls, and over the floor of the large halls as he traversed through his shadow.

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Just like a dog would, Kegan's head titled up as he felt the wicked demons hand slowly ran from his chin, to his cheek, and then to his hair. Her touch was good. It showed that Kegan was still precious. Kegan liked being precious. Precious for his mistress. Mistress let precious kill. Kill and eat. Kegan love to eat. If he actually was a dog, his tail would be wagging. Wagging in pride and happiness that his master, his mistress, still loved him. A sick and twisted love, but loved him no less. But he also knew that if he annoyed his mistress, she would hurt him. Not that he cared. Being hurt was fun. Hurt made blood rush. Make Kegan excited. He started walking next to his mistresses legs now. So that he wouldn't trip her. But he was still excited. The blood rushing around his body quickly. He twitched and jumped up and down in anticipation, smelling the fight on the horizon.

Toy? The word toy registered in Kegan's head. Toy, Kegan get toy. Toy to play~ Kegan want to play. Play with toy. Kegan like toy. Kegan want toy. Kegan chew toy. Cut toy up. Kegan cut cut cut toy. Cut and eat, until toy alllll gone. Kegan looked up at his mistress when he felt her fingers knot into his hair once again. He would ask her where the toy was if he had a tongue, but he didn't. So the human dog just stared up at his mistress for answers. Waiting for her to point him in the right direction. Show Kegan toy. Kegan want toy! TOY TO- The smell of human corpses filled the demented childs mind. His tongue fell out of his mouth as he looked around him. Dead. Dead dead dead everywhere! Kegan bounced around in excitement, he liked this place, lots of dead. Dead good. Dead fun. Dead taste good! Kegan ran over to one of the fresher of the corpses and sniffed at it. He looked over his shoulder at his mistress. Food! Kegan food! Kegan eat food! Flesh! Kegan want! Kegan eat! Ripped the already decayed arm of the corpse from it's body, a sick and twisted crunch filled the air as he did. He immediately sank his pointed teeth into the rotten flesh of the arm and ripped a large chunk of the revolting flesh off. He quickly chewed the flesh and bit of muscle that he had torn away from the arm and swallowed it down, but quickly spat out a maggot. Icky! Fat slimy bug thing! Kegan no like! Kegan hate! HATE! He stuffed the arm inside his jeans pocket, so it folded down and almost fell out. The arm was already turning black with decay. He picked the maggot slowly up with his index finger and thumb, of both hands, and then slowly began to pull on the maggots tail and head, before ripinf the small fat bug in half.