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PostPosted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 3:55 pm


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_M arisole__K elven
xxxx ((You don't deserve a point of view, if the only thing you see is you. ))
_____ Just keep cramming ideas down my throat.
_____ You don't have to believe me.
_____ But the way I, way I see it.
_____ Next time you point a finger...
_____ I might have to bend it back.
_____ And break it break it off.

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xxx Marisole watch Lust leave, but as soon as she left and the golden light dimmed from her hand, so did the glow around her. Technically God was only using her since she was an 'Angel' in the area. She leaned against the bed post, slightly woozy. When she looked back at Sin, she was surprised. "What the..." She said before Asmodee came back in the room, barking at Marisole. The golden light kept him away too. Marisole stared at the dog then fell backwards onto the bed before she pushed herself back against the wall. "W-What is that thing?" She asked confused. When she looked at Sin, she realized she was in his home then in his bedroom. She noticed some of the clothing on the floor and figured it belonged to that girl. More barking from Asmodee brought Marisole back to her senses. She stared at the dog then looked around before she threw a pillow at it. She shrieked when it seemed to growl more then jumped up on the bed to attack her.
PostPosted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 4:11 pm


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Sinister couldn't figure out why Marisole suddenly seemed so confused. She was the one that just randomly appeared in his home, shouldn't he be the one confused? "Don't ask me. I have no idea what the hell is going on." he muttered calmly. He heard the loud clicks of Asmodee's nails as the dog came bounding into the room, barking and growling up a storm at the Angel girl. The Hell Hound hated Angels just as much as his master. Sinister watched Marisole's reaction to Asmodee with a cruel amusement in his crimson gaze. "What the hell does it look like? It's a dog. A Hound of Hell to be more exact." Sinister answered coolly, leaning his back against the wall behind him.

Asmodee's growls and barks became more vicious and angry as she threw a pillow at him. He jumped onto the bed, prepared to attack. Sinister was ready to just let the dog do so too but after Marisole had helped him for whatever reason, he owed her. Sinister snapped his fingers and ordered Asmodee back. The dog whimpered before jumping off of the bed and walking to Sinister's side. "Why are you even here?" he demanded from the Fallen Angel.User Image




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What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze when you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below.


_____________________________________________


The Webs We Weave


So grab this statement,
And read between the lines.
I'm walking on an edge, that's how I stay alive.
I need a fix now.
The pills I have to take,
It helps me live a lie,
and blinds all my mistakes.
Before I die,
I will have seen it all.
The mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.


Oh the webs you weave.
We are caught in the fame.
The passion's dead.
The life you've lead,
has drown in your shame.
Oh the webs I weave.
I am caught in this game.
My passions dead,
the life I've lead,
has drowned me in vain.


So paint my portrait,
the colours of my life,
and the untold stories are painted in black and white.
i can hear the footsteps, that follow to my pulse.
This paranoia has haunted me like a ghost.
Before I die.
I will have seen it all.
the mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.

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PostPosted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 4:39 pm


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_M arisole__K elven
xxxx ((You don't deserve a point of view, if the only thing you see is you. ))
_____ Just keep cramming ideas down my throat.
_____ You don't have to believe me.
_____ But the way I, way I see it.
_____ Next time you point a finger...
_____ I might have to bend it back.
_____ And break it break it off.

____█████████████ εїз █████████████

xxx Marisole barely heard Sin, her mind completely wrapped around the dog. She stared in fear, her heart beating hard and fast in her chest. "H-Hell Hound..." She said softly, out of breath. She could barely relax when Sin called the dog away. She panted and coughed slightly as she tried to catch her breath. Holding a hand against the wall, she looked at Sin. "I-I don't know why I'm here or how I got here." She took another deep breath then realized she was on the bed. Blushing slightly, she moved off the bed and stumbled. Catching her balance, she looked at Sin. "I was hanging out at the dorm then I heard the Angel's bells. Next thing I know I was here." She looked away then her eyes started at the dog. "The only thing I know that could explain that is an Archangel's song. It sounds like bells then they can control you for as long as they want and make you do whatever. Me being an-" She made air quotations "-'Angel', They couldn't control me as long. But I assume they did what they needed to do." Steadying herself, she rubbed her temples and looked at Sin. "Sorry to bother you. But it wasn't exactly my choice."
PostPosted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 5:06 pm


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How amusing, she was scared of a dog. His eyes darkened as she said that she had no idea how she got there or why she was there. Was she lying? It seemed like she was telling the truth. Then why would the angels help him? Why help a demon from another demon? What kind of game were they playing? He watched her with bored eyes as she climbed out of the bed. It was easy to see the blush on her face. When she stumbled, he simply stayed where he was, making no movement to step forward and help her.

"So why the hell would they help me?" he wondered allowed, his arms folded over his chest. Sinister stared at the ceiling, lost in thought. He heard Marisole's voice but only caught bits of her sentences. Unfolding his hands, Sinister waved a dismissive hand.User Image




Do you run and hide or face the truth?


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ѲѲϹ - Hurtful words from my enemies of the last five years.
What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze when you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below.


_____________________________________________


The Webs We Weave


So grab this statement,
And read between the lines.
I'm walking on an edge, that's how I stay alive.
I need a fix now.
The pills I have to take,
It helps me live a lie,
and blinds all my mistakes.
Before I die,
I will have seen it all.
The mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.


Oh the webs you weave.
We are caught in the fame.
The passion's dead.
The life you've lead,
has drown in your shame.
Oh the webs I weave.
I am caught in this game.
My passions dead,
the life I've lead,
has drowned me in vain.


So paint my portrait,
the colours of my life,
and the untold stories are painted in black and white.
i can hear the footsteps, that follow to my pulse.
This paranoia has haunted me like a ghost.
Before I die.
I will have seen it all.
the mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.

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PostPosted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 5:32 pm


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_M arisole__K elven
xxxx ((You don't deserve a point of view, if the only thing you see is you. ))
_____ Just keep cramming ideas down my throat.
_____ You don't have to believe me.
_____ But the way I, way I see it.
_____ Next time you point a finger...
_____ I might have to bend it back.
_____ And break it break it off.

____█████████████ εїз █████████████

xxx Marisole looked at Sin then fixed her sleeve that slipped when she was moving away from the dog. "When the Archangels controlled me they said something along the lines of owing you?... They said something about paying you back for Thea..." She said the words slowly, recalling them as she spoke to Sin about it. "They said they approved of your relationship and wanted you to come to the light. But when your father did away with Thea they thought that wasn't right. They want to help you." Marisole leaned against the wall feeling a little light headed. "That's all I know." Moved her fingers through her hair, she combed it up into a pony tail and used a scrunchy on her hand to hold it up. The scars from her wings were easily visible from her neck and the raised skin was pressed against her shirt. Her hand ran over the scar slightly and she shivered. Looking back at Sin, she raised an eye brow. "Mind telling me who this Thea is? Sounds like you two had some kind of relationship." She coughed a little then crossed her arms.
PostPosted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 5:49 pm


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What do you do when the world comes down on you?


Sinister hadn't really heard a single thing Marisole said until he heard her say the name, her name, Thea. A familiar pain appeared in his chest, one that had never fully gone away. He hadn't heard Thea's name said in years and he hadn't said it since her death. His heart felt like it was more or less being squeezed as he recalled Thea's gruesome death. He still blamed himself for it, knowing that he should have never fallen for her and that he should have never let her have fallen in love with him. As Marisole kept talking, he paid attention. The anger and hatred in his crimson eyes left, leaving a remorseful sorrowful look. So the angels wanted to help him because of Thea. Reaching into the front left pocket of his jeans, he pulled out a locket and let his fingers brush against it. Marisole was the last person he wanted to talk about Thea with.

"Yeah, I mind telling you. It's none of your concern. She's a thing of the past. Tell your angels that I don't need their help anyway, it's a bit too late." He could never go into the light. There were rumours that a few demons had done good deeds and had actually become angels and rumours that an angel had done terrible deeds and become one of the Fallen, or a demon. He was a demon, always was, always will be. You could never turn a son of Satan into something of the angels. Darkness was more his home then light could ever be. Sinister forced a new fiery hatred into his eyes as he slipped the locket back into the pocket. He pet Asmodee's head gently and the dog licked his fingers.User Image




Do you run and hide or face the truth?


User Image


ѲѲϹ - Hurtful words from my enemies of the last five years.
What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze when you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below.


_____________________________________________


The Webs We Weave


So grab this statement,
And read between the lines.
I'm walking on an edge, that's how I stay alive.
I need a fix now.
The pills I have to take,
It helps me live a lie,
and blinds all my mistakes.
Before I die,
I will have seen it all.
The mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.


Oh the webs you weave.
We are caught in the fame.
The passion's dead.
The life you've lead,
has drown in your shame.
Oh the webs I weave.
I am caught in this game.
My passions dead,
the life I've lead,
has drowned me in vain.


So paint my portrait,
the colours of my life,
and the untold stories are painted in black and white.
i can hear the footsteps, that follow to my pulse.
This paranoia has haunted me like a ghost.
Before I die.
I will have seen it all.
the mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.

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PostPosted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 6:39 pm


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_M arisole__K elven
xxxx ((You don't deserve a point of view, if the only thing you see is you. ))
_____ Just keep cramming ideas down my throat.
_____ You don't have to believe me.
_____ But the way I, way I see it.
_____ Next time you point a finger...
_____ I might have to bend it back.
_____ And break it break it off.

____█████████████ εїз █████████████

xxx [Lol, I dunno how to through sexual appeal in there. The only thing that came to mind would be Asmodee barking at her as she slipped through the door causing her to jump onto Sin. Knocking them onto the bed? xDD]

Marisole stared at Sin with a rather blank expression when just said it was none of her business. She nodded softly, "I would tell them if I had contact like that. Being fallen they cut my contact. I'll have to do it some other time." She didn't really care if the angels knew or not. It wasn't her problem, and he made that known. Once the after affects of the Archangel's song seemed to dim on Marisole, she finally didn't feel numb. She noticed Sin fondle something in his pocket before he petted the dog's head. She shivered again then wondered how she was going to leave if the dog was standing in the doorway. Technically she didn't have the teleporting ability since it was the Angels controlling her. She mentally cursed them before she stood up and stretched. "I guess I'll leave now." She said, her voice trailing off as she watched Asmodee while she slowly moved closer to the door.
PostPosted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 8:02 am


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𝕾𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝕭𝔩𝔞ӄ𝔢 𝕲𝔯𝔞𝔶
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What do you do when the world comes down on you?


Sinister stared at Marisole emotionlessly as she said that she was unable to contact them. Whatever, it didn't matter. They probably got the message already. He didn't need their help, never would. Where were they to help the day Thea was to be killed? The day he really needed the light, it wasn't there. He didn't reply to her comment about trying to leave, he stepped away from the doorway and passed by Marisole as he walked towards the bed. He got a good whiff of the new scents on it as he approached. Sheets would definitely need changing, he would be damned if he slept in a bed that smelled like Lust. He wasn't too worried about Marisole's scent. As Marisole walked closer to the door, Asmodee growled before letting out a series of angry barks. He slowly padded closer to her, growling and barking. Seeing her like an enemy. "Damn it dog, shut up!" Sinister ordered. Asmodee whimpered but continued to growl softly at Marisole. He was away from the door now so she could probably try to make a run for it, don't know how successful she'd be. User Image



Do you run and hide or face the truth?


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ѲѲϹ - You're still focusing on that? Rofl. I forgot about it. Whatever floats your boat.


_____________________________________________


The Webs We Weave


So grab this statement,
And read between the lines.
I'm walking on an edge, that's how I stay alive.
I need a fix now.
The pills I have to take,
It helps me live a lie,
and blinds all my mistakes.
Before I die,
I will have seen it all.
The mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.


Oh the webs you weave.
We are caught in the fame.
The passion's dead.
The life you've lead,
has drown in your shame.
Oh the webs I weave.
I am caught in this game.
My passions dead,
the life I've lead,
has drowned me in vain.


So paint my portrait,
the colours of my life,
and the untold stories are painted in black and white.
i can hear the footsteps, that follow to my pulse.
This paranoia has haunted me like a ghost.
Before I die.
I will have seen it all.
the mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.

Nocturnabelle
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PostPosted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 11:17 am


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xxxx ((You don't deserve a point of view, if the only thing you see is you. ))
_____ Just keep cramming ideas down my throat.
_____ You don't have to believe me.
_____ But the way I, way I see it.
_____ Next time you point a finger...
_____ I might have to bend it back.
_____ And break it break it off.

____█████████████ εїз █████████████

xxx Marisole watched Sin as she walked past him then when then she looked at Asmodee. When he started barking she literally jumped back onto the closest thing next to her. Sin. She didn't think much about it at first, her mind was too focused on the dog. Her deadly fear of them kept her away. After he actually quieted down enough for her to move her attention to what she landed on, she turned to face Sin. Staring in his eyes on the bed, her cheeks flushed deeply. "Oh um... Oops." She murmured softly to him as she looked him and their position over. Once she actually stopped to this about it, he was pretty attractive. Even if he was a demon, it didn't matter...
PostPosted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 12:36 pm


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She really had to do something about her fear of dogs. Asmodee wasn't the type to kill unless ordered to. And if she had only walked backwards, Sinister would have probably been able to keep his balance. But she had to jump backwards, into the closest thing; him. As she had jumped back, she managed to knock Sin into the bed and was presently hovering over him. His eyes sparked with a new annoyance as she continued to focus on the damned canine as he barked before turning her attention to the highly irritated demon.

As she flushed, he simple stared at her calmly. Not showing a hint of embarrassment or any other emotion other then annoyance. His hands had flew to her waist when she jumped, trying to stop the impact which had been a failure. He now removed his hands and let them lay on the bed beside him. "Yeah, 'oops'. Wanna get off of me now?" he grumbled. Funny, for a moment she almost resembled Thea. Sinister shook his head slightly. I'm just seeing things. Asmodee continued to growl softly. He walked closer and sat close to the wall, close to the door. User Image




Do you run and hide or face the truth?


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ѲѲϹ - Hurtful words from my enemies of the last five years.
What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze when you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below.


_____________________________________________


The Webs We Weave


So grab this statement,
And read between the lines.
I'm walking on an edge, that's how I stay alive.
I need a fix now.
The pills I have to take,
It helps me live a lie,
and blinds all my mistakes.
Before I die,
I will have seen it all.
The mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.


Oh the webs you weave.
We are caught in the fame.
The passion's dead.
The life you've lead,
has drown in your shame.
Oh the webs I weave.
I am caught in this game.
My passions dead,
the life I've lead,
has drowned me in vain.


So paint my portrait,
the colours of my life,
and the untold stories are painted in black and white.
i can hear the footsteps, that follow to my pulse.
This paranoia has haunted me like a ghost.
Before I die.
I will have seen it all.
the mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.

Nocturnabelle
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PostPosted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 12:55 pm


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_M arisole__K elven
xxxx ((You don't deserve a point of view, if the only thing you see is you. ))
_____ Just keep cramming ideas down my throat.
_____ You don't have to believe me.
_____ But the way I, way I see it.
_____ Next time you point a finger...
_____ I might have to bend it back.
_____ And break it break it off.

____█████████████ εїз █████████████

xxx Marisole felt him move his hands from her waist. She looked down then back up at him. "R-Right." Pushing herself up off of his body, she moved off the bed once again and kept her eyes on Asmodee. Her fear of dogs existed since she became an Angel. Her death was innocent, but it still haunted her. Exhaling, she moved past Asmodee with her hands in tight fist. When she made it out of the room, she didn't look back rather she tried to find her way out of the house. It was her first time being there and guessing her way out was a task. But eventually she found the door that led out and she couldn't decide which looked scarier. The yard or the inside of the house. Feeling uncomfortable she rubbed her arms and walked down the courtyard to the side walk, only glancing back at the house every now and then.
PostPosted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 1:13 pm


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Sinister sat up as she pushed off of him. Asmodee lifted his head and watched her closely, his teeth bared and a soft growl rumbled from him. The dog didn't stand or anything as she left the room, he more or less just put his head back down. Sinister felt the Fallen Angel's prescence leave the moment she exited the estate. He sighed softly before standing. Asmodee did the same, he slowly padded over at Sinister. "Stay here." his master ordered sternly. Asmodee stood where he was, watching Sin and whimpering. A large dark portal opened, Sinister let himself disappear inside of it. A visit to home sounded okay right about now, besides, he and a few family members needed to have a talk. . .User Image



Do you run and hide or face the truth?


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ѲѲϹ - Hurtful words from my enemies of the last five years.
What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze when you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below.


_____________________________________________


The Webs We Weave


So grab this statement,
And read between the lines.
I'm walking on an edge, that's how I stay alive.
I need a fix now.
The pills I have to take,
It helps me live a lie,
and blinds all my mistakes.
Before I die,
I will have seen it all.
The mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.


Oh the webs you weave.
We are caught in the fame.
The passion's dead.
The life you've lead,
has drown in your shame.
Oh the webs I weave.
I am caught in this game.
My passions dead,
the life I've lead,
has drowned me in vain.


So paint my portrait,
the colours of my life,
and the untold stories are painted in black and white.
i can hear the footsteps, that follow to my pulse.
This paranoia has haunted me like a ghost.
Before I die.
I will have seen it all.
the mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.

Nocturnabelle
Captain

Omnipresent Rogue

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