Lost Memories Awakened

[Slan]

[glow=purple,2,300]
I want from you what you want from us. You are simply a vessel for a willing sacrifice to the Dark one, whose arms hold you so lovingly. It...touches me...[/glow]

The god held her hands to her heart as the clouds and hidden beasts around her snickered and laughed mockingly. It was as if love to them was merely a double edged sword that could brake and tear hearts as easily as it could swoon them, but in all truth, love did not exist here.

[glow=purple,2,300]The one conflicted with two souls has a hunger. A thirst for an addiction with that he cannot complete. Even though his body is far beyond that of mortal men, he lusts and craves for more. The Dark One wishes to grow better, stronger, faster, more capabile and more evolved than any other being. To be driven beyond the limits of humanity itself and to be thrusted under the force of darkness...even if his heart is connected to one of the light.
For some are born with greatness and others have greatness thrust upon them; but he has had both and here i am.
I, Slan , the Great Angel of Darkness. The Goddess of Manipulation and Masteress of Puppets am here to grant the Dark One's wish to superiority. . . But with a grave cost.

The one of light but darkened with shadows, has been forseen to come, and has been brought here with the Dark One out of purely destiny. Her heart, having been connected to that of the light inside the dark has been chosen out of prophesy. It is because that you love him that you are here Marie and for that, you will be the host of tonights events.[/glow]

The darkness seemed to deepen even more at the words spoken by the Semi God. The hidden beasts that could not be seen laughed and mocked quietly to themselves as they licked their fangs. Watching with envious eyes at the life in front of them that they could not touch. Slan pursed her black lips as she softly tilted her head, her red eye dulling back as she focused solely on Marie, her mouth ever so carefully poised in a venomous smile; her hands stroking and caressing herself as the mist around her colossal figure swirled between her wings. Was this creature an Angel...Or the devil?

[Marie]

*many questions flodded ehr mind as this god stared down at her with those eyes, she tried to piece togeather what the woman had just said knowing all that she had spoken was not good*


....master...of puppets?

[Dark]

~ Hearing the speech made by the Goddess he just clung onto Marie tighter, thinking of a way to get out but at the smae time his mind was flooded with questions of curiousity ~

What...power?... Dark wants....what power?....

[Slan]

Slan softly closed her eyes an let out a small giggle, covering her mouth over with one of the raven leather wings claws. The beasts of the abyss snickered as they chanted quietly to themselves. Sacrifice. Sacrifice. Sacrifice. Sacrifice. Hollering in whispers and voices, quiet and soft, loud and deep. Speaking in tongue and hissing as they began to shift and move in a dance that couldn't be seen through the darkness.

[glow=purple,2,300] Yesss, Master of Puppets or Masteress. Ether and neither are applied to me. The one who gathers the corruption of the innocent and twisting the fate and destiny of willing vessels for the Unholy Majesty. Pieces of the puzzel of life and death end up here to be sorted and changed for i am simply nothing yet everything. The fate of mankind is controlled by the entity and law in which he has no control, even over his own will.
The power the Dark One seeks, a thirst. I am here to quench that thirst the being has been seeking. But with an exchange. [/glow]

Tossing her wings out she let her smirk grow. The beasts around them chanted the word Sacrifice louder and louder.

[Marie]

Who....who will be this sacrfice?

[Dark]

~ Hearing the words spoken of Sacrifice, James gulped a bit. Was he the one who would decide this and what would become of Marie? Clinging onto her he whispered softly to her ~

I dont want to do this.....

[Marie]

do what?.....

[Slan]

Slan didn't even answer but simply looked over to James as the shadows around them muttered. Ever changing and shifting as they began to move closer and closer, feeling the cold breath upon their naked skin. You will kill. Who will it be? Who? Who will it be? Why? Who? Choose who. Who will it be?

[Dark]

Please.....remember i will always love you ....

Closing his eyes painfully as his entire body trembled, unable to take the Dark any longer. His skin turned pale and deathly as his face changed. Letting her body go and rising to his feet he left her side and stepped out into the darkness, leaving.
Walking into the black mist that seemed to drop into oblivion with his head hung low the man twitched as he stopped only a few metres in front of Marie. Tilting his head up to look into the eyes of the collosal Semi God he smiled a wicked grin. Distasteful and sour as if he was just told the most wonderful yet horrble thing that could possibly be said.
Slowly turning he tilted his head at Marie, gleaming down at her with dark eyes of that of a predator.

~I'm sick of the tension, sick of the hunger
Sick of you acting like I owe you this
Find another place to feed your greed
While I find a place to rest

I want to be in another place
I hate when you say you don't understand
You'll see it's not meant to be
I want to be in the energy, not with the enemy
A place for my head
Maybe someday I'll be just like you, and
Step on people like you do and
Run away the people I thought I knew
I remember back then who you were
You used to be calm, used to be strong
Used to be generous, but you should've known
That you'd wear out your welcome
Now you see how quiet it is, all alone ~

[Slan]

[glow=purple,2,300]Here, on this wonderous occasion of the feast and sacrifice are bound by the laws of fate. Witnessed by the creatures and fiends of the Abyss shall this great event take place. A show, entertainment, for the new flesh of the new and old. Even though that love is currently present, it cannot change what will begin.
The splashing of one fish cannot disrupt the flow of the river. [/glow]

Flickering her tongue devilishly as the god raised her leather wings out and opened them into a terrifying display of beauty, she smiled as her serpent hair brushed aside in the cold wind. The monsters around them fell silent as they watched her, some moving, others grinnning and yet more wanting and watching in anticipation.

[glow=purple,2,300]And now, at the beginning of this great festival of darkness will the Dark One make a choice. A choice of that will hinder the course of destiny and that will both come at gain and cost. The table has been set, the path been lain and the road built for you.
Three paths are made and each offering a different outcome.
Each path both marked by the events of tonight and each with great peril but added with yearning and learning.
And so

You will choose. Who to become the flesh of the darkness. Who, will you willing to be giving as offering to the new children of shadow whose loss of innocence buried them within our realm. [/glow]

Her words, spoken as clear as day revealed exactly who the beings were within this place of unspeakable suffering and misery. A place of where the sky was non-exist and the ground far beneath the feet. They were children who had been manipulated into that of the evil that tainted them.

This place was not meant for the likes of humans at all.

~ Now I find myself in question
They point the finger at me again
Guilty by association
You point the finger at me again
I know I’ll never trust a single thing you say
You knew your lies would divide us
But you lied anyway
And all the lies have got you floating
Up above us all
But what goes up has got to fall ~

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[Marie]

*looking up At Dark her eyes were filled with tears as they trickled soundlessly down her cheeck, lowering her head she curls up to herself, shivering against the cold and the voices, she still didn't quite understand what was actually happening but she knew what al this was for...more power and she was they key to help Dark get it...*

[Dark]

Why does it always have to be like this?...

Gleaming down at Marie with a sickening gaze, the voice in his head was getting weaker and quieter, as if it was slowly being hidden away. Hearing the the sweet words spoken to him by the God, he realised that finally the darkness inside him could be released. It was if something that had been locked away inside him that couldn't come out was about to fullfill itself. After all his failued attempts of trying to get more power , this was it. The asylum was his first step, gaining the mutation that could allow him his firs step towards the ultimate. Then gaining his powers, which started off small and grew drastically. Having been treated a second time and unlocking more secrets provided him great satisfaction and finding his 3rd accomplished that. Then being housed inside a machine and gaining even more experiance butstill, with all this in mind, he had not completed his ultimate goal.

And here i was, set out on a table infront of him, open to him and begging him to sercome to its temptation.

Looking at Marie deviously he licked his lips and said in a cold chilling voice that would alter everything....

I sacrifice the Sondersin's Child......

[Slan]

Upon hearing these words, the beasts around them hollered and hissed and cheered with great enthusiasm. Almost jumping up and down with excitement they thundered the air around them in a sort of strange unearthly music. The air turned deathly cold as the thundering and beating got more louder, the creatures flickering their tongues, waving their wings, stamping their feet. Celebrating in a strange dance.
The semi god raised her head up as she flung her arms out into the air above her.

[glow=purple,2,300]At last! The choice is made! The path is set! And the great sacrifice to the new children of darkness chosen! Let the great feast, BEGIN! [/glow]

The world erupted around them with shrieks and screams as the beasts of the darkness charged towards Marie, moving the air around them as the mist seemed to engulf her. It was then that she felt her body being pressed down with great weight, her hands and feet being held down by the claws and bodies of the cold un natural beasts around her. Chanting Sacrifice, Sacrifice, Sacrifice they turned her over as they pressed their cold sharp uncomfortable bodies up against hers to make sure she could not move. Whispering and taunting her like some animal. The goddess opened her hands out as small human children began to appear out of the darkness. Their eyes completely empty as if the were not even alive and their souls taken. They marched around in a circle, made of small girls and little boys without any clothing or personality. They surrounded Marie, standing around her almost at attention and looking into nothing with pupiless eyes. The beings around her were touching and caressing them in the most disusting and adultry way as they licked their flesh, slowly tearing them apart.

[Marie]

*it wasn't the pain of their claws and bodys that made her cringe but of what she saw with her oen eyes, scared to death she looked away and clutches her hands tightly, drowing out everything around her was over come by their voices and shreiks*

[Slan]

As the creatures and beings held Marie down while the others around them basically tore the children apart, the semi god laughed pleasurabley. The children were so many ages and sizes but they all had the smae emptyness within their eyes, like they were not alive or had been drained of everything. But their expressions were short lived until their flesh and limbs were pulled apart and eaten by their brethren. The goddess smiled to herself as she cluutched her heart, massaging her breasts as she licked her devil lips, watching the spectile.

[glow=purple,2,300]This feast is so beautiful... Life, Death, Jealousy, Greed, Hunger, Love, Hate. It's all there. Its so perfect! So..demonic!..... but netherless. It will become most graceous. Growing into the beauty of that is dark. The sacrifice will be made and cherished to all here. This world is most beautiful...[/glow]

Opening out her hands and holding her arms out, the palms of her hands passed out long silver strings, swirling downward and landing at the gods feet. They mended together and combined to form a rope, a long silver rope that shone an empty light. The rope threw itself towards Marie and wrapping around in the air above her. Upon closer inspection, the rope was dangerous looking, covered in barbs and spikes and seemed to ooze a certain rusty mold. Flicking her hand the rope moved and dived, cutting itself into her stomach and carving a whole straight to her womb, marking in blood as her body fluids oozed out of the wound. The rope just tore its way into her and crumpled within.
The beasts around Marie held onto her tighter as they licked her body with undesireable tongues, touching her with their cold bodies all over her so her dignity or respect for herself was left out in the darkness.