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Post by Rivaxorus on Nov 27, 2012 19:39:03 GMT -5
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Alec began to form a grin upon his face, this one wasn't cute nor cuddly. His face curled back forming something of what seemed to be disturbing. He was brought up to his feet. His purple eyes flaring as he looked over at his brother. That was exactly what he was planning though. "Unless you rather make her a slave? It is better for her to be the closest to you as possible. If this is a true attraction, you are her owner brother, so make it so that she is definitely yours. You don't want others stealing her away." Alec spoke in a considerate tone. As he stepped out of the den, and looked up at the smoke filled sky from the volcanoes. Tonight he felt like visiting the heavens. That place always calmed it, and maybe it would stop him from tearing that son of a bitch's head off. Even the immortals could die by anothers teeth and claws. And how he longed to scraped his fire on her lungs, and scream at her for coaxing his brother in such useless magic charms.
"And I would not worry, I am often out of the pack anyway, they will not oppose to me, nor you for we have power. Besides, I am keeping her well away from the pack lands, once her pups are old enough to leave her side, I will bring them here. She will be left with any female pups she gives birth to, for they are useless. Unless you wish me to try to turn her into a slave and cause more trouble? I do not feel the need to own females after all. " Alec said. Though that smile sparked something sinister, it was a dangerous land mine that anyone was stepping on. His eyes focused, oh yes. Definitely Alec was sinister, so he needed to release his lust for blood, he would simply hunt though, then relax himself in the heavens. Perhaps, he would meet someone new?
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Post by Teu~ on Nov 27, 2012 20:48:46 GMT -5
Deimos was silent as he watched the sadistic smirk stretch across his brother's constitution. He was getting the itch to kill. To destroy. Deimos couldn't let him do that. Oh no, the healer told him to make him rest. Yet, Deimos knew what his brother was capable of. So, perhaps it would be best to let his brother go out into the night, and do whatever he had to do to cage the darkness inside of him once more. Deimos was already a lost cause, but Alec could still control it. That was why in some cases, it made Alec more dangerous than Deimos himself because he could no longer hide the rage. He wore it on his sleeve, but damn, did he wear it proudly. He nodded his crown, and allowed his own smile of mirth to crawl like a spider over his constitution. He stood when his brother walked out, but didn't follow him. Instead, he stood in the entrance of the cave, and stared out at the ash filled sky. A cackle escaped his vocal cords and danced upon the breeze like an eerie song.
"Ah, but a female is made to be the slave to males. They are good for nothing else. There is only a select few that could match females, and those are called Goddesses, and even they some times fall short. I know what you want brother. You want to tear her throat out, and watch the blood seep from her body for making me a victim of her charm. I assure you, I knew what I was doing from the moment she stepped into the cave. I..." The smirk he wore on his face was gone as if some one had smacked it off, and he turned his crown away from his brother in shame. The female knew more about him than his brother did, and that would anger the demi-god more than he was already. "She saw me having a break down... the darkness that slowly leads one to insanity was taking over. Electricity was bursting from my body in all directions... She interrupted me. I have no choice but to keep her close to me at all times. No one, not even you knew about it. She caught me at a ill time. So perhaps it would be best for me to keep her as a slave."
He then turned his attention to what his brother had said about his pups. A snort of indignation was heard, and he walked out of the cave himself to stand in front of the volcanoes, their ash they spewed clouding the skies. He looked at his brother, his multi hued eyes hard. "I wouldn't suggest you bring her here. She seems too delicate to live by our standards. The other females would surely kill her. If I were you, I'd leave her in the woods to die with the female pups. But that's just me." He then turned away to gaze up at the heavens. His gaze was accusing, and the fire wolf silently cursed their father for ever leaving. Perhaps he left too soon. Perhaps he would have been able to tell Deimos what was happening to him, and if it would be his destruction in the end.
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Post by Rivaxorus on Dec 1, 2012 16:01:59 GMT -5
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Innocence, what the hell was that? What the hell did it mean, and what did it cause? Alec was indeed cruel, in his mind, in his body, in his soul. The way he looked towards his brother, it was the only one he cared about in his life. Alec was the one wanting to secure his future. He knew he wouldn't be around forever, thus risk the fact the throne being thrown out to the peasants. To keep them under control. As the male did turn his body all the way around. Eyes locked on that of his twin brother. Leave her to die? No, he wanted her to live, wanted her to feel the pain of her pups being taken away, of a so called lover breaking her heart. The feeling would send a rush to his brain. And did she chose to raise the female pups, she would obviously tell them about their no good of a father. The thought made him chuckle a small bit, it was fascinating, he couldn't wait.
"Tell the servants they will have a clean up job in the morning." Alec closed his eyes and vanished out of the small shrubbery cave. Oh yes, the way he killed, it looked like so painful. In reality, he only tortured those who were worth it. Slaves got a quick kill, but he had a blood fetish, the habit of spilling it over the place, as much as he could. The taste, the smell, the color. Oh how he craved it, the silent killer had his weaknesses, but he let his brother cover those, as did he cover his own brothers ass in some situations. The duo, a killer duo.
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