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sirenspull_logs2012-02-25 08:01 pm
slipperysoul) wrote in sirenspull_logs2012-02-25 08:01 pm
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they ask me if i feel remorse and i answer, why a'course
Who: Angelus & YOU
When: Anytime from this past Wednesday to next Tuesday night
Where: ANYWHERE
Summary: Angelus is on the prowl. Offer yourself up for food, fight, or death.
Warnings: Gore...... gore, and more gore?
[ Though Angel might have walked through the night like it was his, he didn't own it. Just that fact alone tore Angelus up inside -- all the wasted opportunities, all the potential, just thrown away.
Because Angelus walked through the night and wrapped it around his fingers until it broke in half, twisted people and blood and torture until they painted masterpieces that only he could see. He made it part of himself, part of his whole being and let shadows flow through his veins like the blood that had turned to dust long ago.
Every single night since he'd lost his soul, Angelus carved a path through the Port and took down people everywhere he went, left corpses in his wake and the echoes of screams ringing in his ears. The last thing he intended on doing was stopping, and he was going to make up for every second of time Angel had wasted. ]
[ ooc; OKAY GUYS, so here's the deal. Tag in with times/dates (has to be from this wednesday to.. next monday or tuesday) and locations of your characters so that I know where Angelus... needs to be for whatever we've decided on (be it fighting, eating, or killing). Apart from that, give me at least a little bit to go off of, and we'll go from there!
Thanks! ]
When: Anytime from this past Wednesday to next Tuesday night
Where: ANYWHERE
Summary: Angelus is on the prowl. Offer yourself up for food, fight, or death.
Warnings: Gore...... gore, and more gore?
[ Though Angel might have walked through the night like it was his, he didn't own it. Just that fact alone tore Angelus up inside -- all the wasted opportunities, all the potential, just thrown away.
Because Angelus walked through the night and wrapped it around his fingers until it broke in half, twisted people and blood and torture until they painted masterpieces that only he could see. He made it part of himself, part of his whole being and let shadows flow through his veins like the blood that had turned to dust long ago.
Every single night since he'd lost his soul, Angelus carved a path through the Port and took down people everywhere he went, left corpses in his wake and the echoes of screams ringing in his ears. The last thing he intended on doing was stopping, and he was going to make up for every second of time Angel had wasted. ]
[ ooc; OKAY GUYS, so here's the deal. Tag in with times/dates (has to be from this wednesday to.. next monday or tuesday) and locations of your characters so that I know where Angelus... needs to be for whatever we've decided on (be it fighting, eating, or killing). Apart from that, give me at least a little bit to go off of, and we'll go from there!
Thanks! ]
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He always likes a little fight in the ones he picks to destroy in ways that don't just have to do with consumption, otherwise it would just takes all the fun out of it. ]
The perfect gentleman, i'll hold open all the doors, and you can just.. walk right on in. [ Voice irritatingly smooth, Angelus is in no rush. Taking his time, watching every reaction -- it's part of the art, and he loves every hideous second. ]
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[ Which is a lie. She's curious--no, more than that. Intrigued. She's never met someone quite like this guy, quite so gung-ho about killing. And she can't help bu wonder what exactly it is that's stopped him from doing the same to her. ]
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[ What's stopping him? Because sometimes with the pretty ones, he likes to play with them first. He can't help it, it's a thing. Which is probably why he's starting to circle around her, just slowly enough. ]
Not like I want to take up your entire night.