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Immortals
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-Anonymous-
-Immortalized by a Stomach-
-Dragon-

XAyaXsKatanaX
-Immortalized by a Nipple-
-Gale-

HeartIessKiIIer
-Immortalized by a Thumb-
-Stephan-

[ Until I figure out how to incorporate gLaSs's picture into the website, here's an ftp link to the image. It opens in a new window, so don't worry. If you have any ideas, feel free to e-mail me. Just know I'm incredibly stubborn about style. x-e -Alí J.]
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gLaSs
...THE BROKEN ANGEL...
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-Unconsciousness.
Lack of awareness. Hazel eyes flickered open and chin lifted towards the man slumped over the bar... Sneer spilled across pink tiers, insanity bubbling in hazel hues. Shoulders fell away from the bar, wings slightly unfurled. A hand, covered in golden clawed gauntlet lifting as voice, low and soft, bubbled forth. "I'll... dispose... of him." And she was approaching slowly, leaning over the body, a twisted sneer tossed over his form... Sharp, golden claws slipped under the form's arms, a nod given to those paying attention to the angel who'd been silent for so long, now dragging the unconscious form outside... Shuffle and drag... shuffle and drag... the tip of charred wing quivered barely before she dropped the body, only to open the door and drag him further, a hiss of pleasure. Blood! We shall paint! Crimson will bathe the ground; he will die. We will feed. Insanity reigned. Mumbled words made their way intelligibly through the door as it fell shut, sneer still splayed across pink tiers. "What memento shall we take from our Beloved?" A rumble of low purrs wiped across her vocals. "Shall we bring home a souveignier? Is he worthy of immortality in a jar?" Mm. She was tugging him behind the building, being as quiet as possible. The soon to be corpse was dropped, "Beloved. We shall see your paint. What color shall it be? Hmm?" Knelt beside him. Yes; he will be immortal. Sharp golden claw dragged across his chin. Oops. A little too hard. "Oh..." Hiss... "Did I hurt you, Beloved?" Purr. Claw was brought to her mouth, a swift lick before the tunic was ripped off his front. Mm. Pretty, pretty Beloved. Claw was dragged on down his chin. Crimson. The gauntlets screamed to paint! Claret! Crimson! We demand bloodshed! "We will have the Beloved's colors..." Lowly hissed. "Pretty, pretty eyes, Beloved..." A claw had lifted to his face, the tip digging easily into the soft tissue of the socket. "Will we keep it as memento? Will Beloved's eyes forever remind us?" Purred as the orb was ripped free... Clear fluid, mingling with crimson stain flowed free of the socket for an instant. The eye was passed from claw to claw. "Shall we keep both of Beloved's eyes? Should he forever see? Our last Beloved had lovely skin; don't you think?" The whispers continued as Glass fell to her knees, claws hovering as the eye had been discarded. "It is not good enough." Hiss. "Beloved is not worthy to see for eternity. Perhaps he should feel?" A gauntlet was lifting the languid hand, digits twitching here and there in response to the loss of his eye. A trickle of saliva fell free of his lips as he lay. Mm. Another purr. "Our Beloved must keep his hands nice, don't you think? He has such lovely fingers..." Paint! We must paint! Crimson should bathe the earth! No, no. Not yet. "We will enjoy our Beloved..." A claw was already pulling free a digit from that thick paw. Crimson leaked from newly ripped seams between his knuckles, spilling faster, increasing in flow as the digit was slowly pulled away. A groan of satisfaction combined itself in a hiss of approval as a rush of blood flooded across her gauntlet and over her knee. "Our Beloved bleeds." Oh, purr. The back of her hand was lifted to her mouth, tongue flicking our to pull a bit of the bittersweet fluid into the insanctity of the angel's mouth. "Mmm..." Her hand fell away and his own hand thudded with a vague hints of a splash onto the ground. The finger was being examined ever so slowly, hazel eyes, pupils wide with wanton, taking in the appearance with much criticism. "Beloved does not clean his nails..." The digit was already being discarded, eyes falling to his hand briefly to smile warmly at the occasional spasm from the muscles. "Let's see what Beloved looks like inside, yes?" Mm. Golden claw was dragged along the side of his chest, digging into his side as it came past his ribs. The body shuddered once and she stopped, claw paused to permit lips to purse next to the man's ear. "Shhhh... It will be over soon, Beloved." A tongue licked up the side of that temple. He shuddered again, claw coming down through the flesh until she was able to pull apart the flesh. "Mm. Is Beloved healthy? We'll see, won't we?" She was already inserting the tip of her index claw digging inside to pull free a link of intestine... "Mmm..." Auburn tresses swung as she pulled it out more, "No, no, Beloved should not be remembered by this. Perhaps... there are other things..." And she was digging again. Tip of claw slid inward as gold inserted itself through the male's side, inards invaded by the presence of dessection, the body shuddering again. "Shhh... " Hazel eyes widened, tip of digit, the sensor of which was unbound by the circle of gold wire and plating, caressed along the side of an organ, "Beloved will be remembered for this... ?" By now, the insanity that blamed itself on the call of golden gauntlets had fallen to a barely audible whisper, hazel eyes lit in sadistic delight as blood spilled across the ground, feeding the grass beneath her knees. Chasis outstretched, wings lengthening in what she thought she had decided on before the survivor of brimstone collapsed, shuddering.. The organ was turned in those golden gauntlets, purred over, attention preening across mortality as the body on the ground shuddered, "Shhh... breathe. It'll be over soon." Glass stood, golden claws curling around the male's wrists before heaving on it, pulling it up against her. The ends of auburn hair was begining to catch the color of wet crimson as well, clothing dripping in it. As hazel gaze befell the spill of blood to the ground, she paused, letting the male give a single convulsion as he slid downward against the ground. Pupils dilated, breath quickening s muscles low beneath the angel's navel tightened, teeth finding her lower lip as cheek pressed against the chilled chest of the undeserving drunk. Glass let her flesh nuzzle against his chest while hazel eyes, lying at half mast, focused dimly on the bubble of deep crimson, near black, that was spilling through the splay of golden claws as it rested gently across the wounds she had made, "You'll live forever." body picking up a slow rocking motion against the still form that had since ceased to breath, eyes closing while a tear spilled down her cheek, slender arms cradling the unlucky mortal, lips crumbling into a frown, breath bringing on a steady tempo of heartbeat as hand dipped deep into the male's side, pushing through the array of anatomy so flesh could slide against innards slick with diminishing lifeblood. A burn had developed in her legs now, tears rushing as guilt overtook the insane angel, washing past her in a tingle before the tightened knot beneath her navel burst and Glass's body shook, rocking while claws closed tightly in on his shoulder and his insides, the body giving a twitch as the angel gasped, rocking him along with her until the feeling died away, only to find gold deeply embedded in flesh and pull them free. The now much deeper slice in his side as tenderly pulled aside, sweat, havign beaded thick on her forehead, falling free of her forehad to collapse against the earth beneath trembling knees. Hazel eyes were reddend by the same fall of tears that had streaked her cheeks, thin, soft line of lips turned down as a caress of sobs fell outward slowly, weeping for the loss helplessly in guilt before an organ was pulled free of the drunkard's abdomen, a kiss pressed against his forehead, "You shall not only be remembered, but you will live forever." Horrible? Maybe. Another shudder from that body, crimson paint running down her pants. The organ was held delicately, a splatter of white and red as boot came down to crush the orb she'd ripped free of the man's socket under the fall of a black boot as she stood and turned on heel, stepping away with head bowed. The weeping, bloodsoaked form of the angel was fading into the darkness that had already gathered, form taking on a shape intangible to the eye as Glass disappeared, a last sob falling free of those tiers...--

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