Where it started

Virus saw the warehouse and moved to it. He saw the old black dried goo handprint from last time. He stood there and just furrow his brows. The two followed, watching as he stopped to stare at the handprint from before. After a minute Wagner broke the silence. “Virus?” He asked, reaching to set a hand on his shoulder. Virus stared still at the warehouse “we wish to go for a walk alone” he told them. “Do… you want us to stay here? Should I let them in how you got in before?” Wagner asked. Gears looked at Virus worriedly, … Continue reading Where it started

Escape!Go!

Virus moved fast to the lobby and moved to the elevator and looks up it. The other two followed behind him, Wagner coming to a stop beside Virus. “Can you fly up the elevator shaft?” Wagner asked, glancing up the miles long elevator shaft and then back to Virus. Gears caught up a moment later carrying Mariel on his front as he shifted four sturdy wire tendrils with claw like appendages at the ends. Mariel was breathing hard now, panic rising in his chest as he eyed the endless depths of the darkness above them. How far down were they? … Continue reading Escape!Go!

Demon vs Dream Eater

Azazel narrowed his eyes. Something was off he knew it, but couldn’t place it. He look down the hall and then moves to the table and pulls the radio out “Intern where is Virus and 7-2?” He ask. Virus stood there staring at Azazel body and the angel. Everything in him wanted to take the angel destroy, but he wanted far away from Azazel. Oh fuck. Uh. Who the fuck was 7-2? What did the intern sound like? He flipped back through his mind to think of something but instead went with static. A voice chopped up with robotic sounds … Continue reading Demon vs Dream Eater

Need to Escape

Azazel walks Mariel into the surgical bay and points “Theres the sinner, he needs your divine punishment pet. Go show him why you are the divine beauty, the divine wrath.” He told him. Wagner turned his eye toward the voices, tensing in his bonds. Oh fuck, this wasn’t going to be fun. The angel’s armor was still bright and silvery despite its black and sapphire engraving, and he stood looking like a marionette as Azazel’s words sank in. Smiling gently, he stepped forward past the demon towards Wagner, his hands extended in a display of benevolence. “You again. Still sinning. … Continue reading Need to Escape

A Casual Chit Chat

Wagner did indeed sit with his thoughts once he’d passed the information on. His body ached as it slowly tried to repair itself from the holy slurry it had turned his insides into. Voltaire strolls up to wagner “My oh my what a sight. Just how… “Voltaire glances Wagner over “….pray tale did you end up in this….” He gestures about “…. position.” He smirked. Wagner blinked a bit in surprise as Voltaire walked up to him, clearing his throat with a wet rasping noise. “Bloody came for 24. Screwed up really bad. Pissed Azazel off beyond reckoning.” He said … Continue reading A Casual Chit Chat

Continued punishment

Azazel walk through the halls as he comes to the surgical bay. Walking on “one day….. .one day I will have you fixed…or have you dead.” He told him. “Not to worry worm. Soon I will fix all your mistakes and I will have bloody. ” he cackled. He then goes to grab Wagner throat and pick him up. Slams him into the table “so Wagner….care to explain the eye to me?” He grinned as he went to strap him in, couldn’t have him squirming. Between the ache of being dragged by his hair and the persistent burning on on … Continue reading Continued punishment

Pets toy

As the hours passed, the sleepless angel was sitting on the bed, legs criss-crossed and wings pulled around him. Aside from some scarring that would take time to mend, he was fully healed…which meant his eyes could now survey the damage done to his wings. He was staring at the deep black feathers curled around him, broken only by the sapphire rachis and the occasional silvery grey feather still hanging in there. He’d been like this for hours, staring silently at them. Azazel had just been watching him, grinning like a jackass. He slowly move to sit up, leaning to … Continue reading Pets toy

Hive Plots

Wagner nodded, “Yeah. That’s the tricky part.” The words brought back a memory, the first attempt he ever made on Azazel’s life. He shook his head, that had been a spectacular failure. “Maybe we could turn his boss against him… he was already displeased from what Voltaire said before.” Gears mused aloud, though he wasn’t exactly sure how to do that, trying to think as well. “Yeah. I can keep him thinking he has me whipped until we figure something out.” Wagner nodded. He didn’t dare defy Azazel himself as this point so it wouldn’t be hard to play the … Continue reading Hive Plots

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

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