Further corrupted

Azazel pulls Mariel with him grinning he pulls the angel against him “mmm you made that all the more better pet. Calling him out.” He growled. Leaning in to kiss Mariel. Mariel pressed back against the wall only to be pulled tightly to the demon instead. “L-Lies,” he whispered. “It was Stahs, he w-wasn’t here to save us. The f-file said – ” he gave a soft squeak as he was kissed, his body twisting as though writhing in pain. “Let me die,” he whispered in a quiet plea, wings flapping against the wall and floor pathetically. Azazel chuckles “don’t … Continue reading Further corrupted

The Painter

Wagner had yet again evaded Azazel and on the run yet again, thinking he was going to get away this time. It was all a game to Azazel who tracked his every move easy and just let him have his false hope. Wagner had been out for weeks happy, he even found a local artist with whom he enjoyed their art from afar. They painted the plague and macabre stuff and he enjoyed it. They had an eye for the gruesome, a beautiful way of capturing the dead. Wagner was defiantly thinking he found his new fledgling. He loved art … Continue reading The Painter

Memory gaps

It been a week since Mateo and Voltruist failed mission that was a setup. While Zagine truly wasn’t the one who did, the true person was his girlfriend who wanted both Mateo and Voltruist gone. She already ask and demanded Zagine give the Priest to Mateo. She was over this annoying little thing to be in her way. She made it clear to Zagine she wanted Voltruist gone, that he needed to figure it out if it will be through death or selling him off. Because she wasn’t giving shit to him until he did and she might take it … Continue reading Memory gaps

Was it Betrayal?

They reached upon an already grusome scene, there was blood everywhere, the body in question laid slump over a fainting couch, throat slashed already. The body was cold and the eyes had already clouded over. The weapon nowhere to be found, there was no trace at all, which suggest it was done professonially. Which was very odd, because two figures stood confused and baffled as they were the professonials who were suppose to assassinate this lord. Apparently there was way more to this issue then what was told. Because not only was the person throat slashed, but they had a … Continue reading Was it Betrayal?

cracks in the hive

Virus just frowned ” theres no beating him. No matter how hard I try… he wins…everyone prefers him. Hes the bad guy and he wins.” Black tears still streaming “we are just broken. No one wants. We are never enough…..never enough. No matter what we do, how much we modify, it will never be enough.” Gears listened to him speak, aching for Virus and seething at Bex for doing this to him even if it was in a nightmare. It was still his fault. He lifted his head from his shoulder to look him in the eyes as he held … Continue reading cracks in the hive

Aftermath of a mess

Azazel didn’t say anything at first. He went to Wagner and grabbed his throat “you knew bloody was here and you let them escape. How dare you..then breaking all the cell doors.” He was blaming Wagner for that as he didn’t know it was Stahs. Wagner smiled wider as Azazel grabbed his throat. He gave a little nod, not denying it, even if it wasn’t true with the footage gone he decided it might be better to simply let Azazel believe what he wanted. Either way it wouldn’t end well for him. Wagner dangled from where the demon had lifted … Continue reading Aftermath of a mess

Of bloody chaos and nightmares

As the chaos of Stahs arrival in the lab goes on…. Gears carried Virus hastily to the room, feeling one of the shapeshifters in monitoring reach to him he scanned the cameras. Stahs. Virus didn’t want Stahs harmed. Wagner didn’t want Azazel to have Stahs. He quickly altered all the cameras in the facility to loop, backtracking the cameras in the lobby and elevator to before Stahs had come on screen. Virus made a slight face as he was carried to the room. He felt a call but couldn’t place it and couldn’t wake up. His body needed time, he … Continue reading Of bloody chaos and nightmares

Bloody Rescue part 4

Every step made a wet sound as he walked through the sea of blood and viscera that painted the floors and walls and everything around. He walked onward, never ceasing his pace as he carried Stahs. Wherever there wasn’t already blood Bex left a trail of Stahs blood in his wake as he carried him, staring straight ahead as he moved. Bex continued on, knowing he had a limited amount of time before Wagner regenerated, picking up the pace a little but trying to be gentle as he carried Stahs’ limp form. “Almost there.” He said, knowing Stahs couldn’t hear … Continue reading Bloody Rescue part 4

Bloody Rescue part 3

Back where Stahs and Wagner where…. Wagner watched him, grinning wider when he let him go. This was his chance. He closed the distance quickly as Stahs tried to move away, slamming the vial against his face where it shattered against his left eye socket. The cursed contents splattering his eye and the surrounding tissue, beginning to instantly necrose as the curse took hold. Stahs turned when Wagner move to jump at him, but wasn’t able to react in time as the vial was busted against his face at his left eye. Stahs stumble holding his face as he cried … Continue reading Bloody Rescue part 3

Bloody Rescue part 2

Stahs headed down the hall more and bust into another room. As he growled looking for Bex, ready to kill. Several interns and guards whipped to look at Stahs as he busted into the room. The guards once again leveling their guns at him. Stahs would clear the distance fast and struck at the guards first, swinging his scythe at them, laughing maniacally. The other guards tried to whip around and open fire at his sudden movement as one of them was cut down, interns scrambling to get out of the way. Stahs use his magic to stop then and … Continue reading Bloody Rescue part 2