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Subject Post 1PostSubject: Jamaica... not a bad place actually. [PRIVATE: Demonica]   Mon Sep 12, 2016 11:18 pm


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The Americas... Middle America specifically. Not entirely controlled by the demons, but, influence was spreading fast enough. When thinking about how many places were controlled by demons alone it was quite astonishing. Manic Mana had definitely been going on quite the conquest, and, she wasn't done; not even a little. And Jamaica was the perfect place for Arianda to go for a break, or, for a meeting with one of the most powerful demons. Since Mana was arguably the strongest demon, Arianda had a slight idea what she was dealing with. However, she would have no idea how to act around Demonica, what to and not do, and how exactly to react to certain things. Of course, she knew very little of Demonica's history, not knowing that both of them had once wandered the human world. While Arianda had never been labelled a monster by humans she was sure some thought she was. Well, that was the past. She only recently became part of shadow fall. Sometimes, her high position made her a little confused and wonder why Mana placed her at such a high rank off the bat, but, she didn't worry about it much. She was more worried about how to act around Demonica frankly.

As Arianda trudged through a relatively forested area she looked around and smiled softly; enjoying the sounds of the forest. She was definitely a strange demon to enjoy such noises, such feelings of solitude and silence, but, it was how she was. Being in the midst of a quiet area made her feel very relaxed. Her senses had slightly pulled her into state of reprieve. This caused her to ignore much, at least for a good while. She would come back to her senses when she sensed Demonica. She wouldn't recognize the energy trace but, she would definitely comprehend that it is powerful, to a ridiculous degree probably. For now, she enjoyed the blissful silence, well, and some good music. She was glad she took these headphones and the phone so long ago.

She stared at the phone for a second and then put it back into the pocket of her shorts. Course, the headphones and phone were always hidden by her clothes. This of course was because she doesn't like to be seen in general. But, those feelings were slowly being pushed away the longer she stayed with shadow fall. But, she would never lose herself... Hopefully.

As Arianda continued to walk in the forest, basically lost in herself, she slowly became aware to a large source of energy. She immediately shifted her thoughts to the energy. It was definitely not Mana's. In Arianda's mind she was sure it was Demonica's. It had the demonic-like tinge to it that most energy did. Of course, she likely wouldn't have felt it if she wasn't keeping an eye out for such a trace. Slowly, Arianda made her way towards where she felt the large amount of energy.

After a little bit of walking, jumping between trees, and general fast movement Arianda arrived at some sort of a clearing. She looked around, the energy much closer. She was unsure what she would find frankly, until she spotted exactly who she was looking for; Demonica. Although, she did not exactly expect what she saw. She looked at what appeared to be a 5'8" girl with a rather interesting hair style. She noticed that she had a larger chest than she anticipated. But, whatever, she was still ready to talk to her. Arianda slowly walked up to Demonica, announcing her presence shakily.

"H-Hello Demonica... I'm Arianda Vael... I believe you wanted to meet me? Or did I misinterpret things I have heard?"

She sighed softly, she cursed at herself for starting in such a way. Not the best way to introduce herself, but, it would have to do for now. At least until she found a better way to introduce herself to others in the future. Just stating your name likely isn't the best thing to do on a first meeting, but, it's not a terrible thing either. She sighed softly and looked on at Demonica. She had no idea how she would react to this red hooded demon, with scissors on her back, randomly appearing in the middle of Jamaica. Well, it was time for her to find out then. After all, there were always answers to questions. Even the most random and convoluted ones.



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Subject Post 2PostSubject: Re: Jamaica... not a bad place actually. [PRIVATE: Demonica]   Thu Sep 15, 2016 4:32 pm




Artist: Undertale OST - Song: Your Best Friend - Word Count: 914



The demoness had been sitting along the lofty branches of a tree her golden slitted gaze ultimately moving across the ground, watching the small animals that scurried in the underbrush. She could see them as they had their little racing heartbeats pounding in their furry chests. The stench of fear that rolled off them was understandable, somehow she always had found that animals had such a better sense of the supernatural than their sentience cousins humans. They knew the greater predator instinctually and would flee , they would leave her be, even though for some reason other creatures like hawks, and snakes, the predators seemed to converge around her. Not in anger or malice but in comradeship. They could sense something otherworldly about her, her stench so intertwined with that of blood that maybe they where calmed by it, but also maybe they seemed to be intrigued. For whatever reason that the demoness found herself to be amused by. She was a being that destroyed and fought with merry but even now in these quiet times these . . lovely times she had a moment to be something less than the monster she had eventually found herself becoming, or already had been all along.

Infact as the girl that she had came to this stupid world to meet seemed to have come a few minutes later than the likes of Demonica had expected her well, she merely let her gleaming gaze drift over one of her hands covered by a thin application of a demon barrier was gently petting a mongooses fur, the creature coiled around her lap while for arianda the Demoness that had come here seemed to stop to ponder and to figure out what she was , how would she fit in this world? The one that was changing rapidly now, becoming different than what it originally was, She was saving those who she deemed that could fit in with the madness the monstrous reality that had unhinged demonica herself as she lay there in the abyss as she had peered into this ol’ mad world and she had wondered why why did she have to be the stuff of nightmares? Why was she the reason children slept with nightlights? It both did and didn’t matter to her.

So as the demoness slowly curled the mongoose around her neck she seemed to scratch it’s chin fondly her lips parting to show perfect white teeth beneath the full lips on a perfect doll-like face. So innocent, yet also undeniably feral and animalistic with the elongated canines that glinted in the light. She studied this girl, the individual who apparently had been looking for her, who had gone through many channels to find her all the way out here, so far from any shadow fall operatives, her expression changing as she seemed to chuckle softly her own energy rearing it’s ugly head for a moment, only for a moment to cause every creature other than the mongoose around her neck to flee. Her smooth strides bringing her up to the females form as she peered down at her for a moment trying to figure out what was wanted of her. She was not able to protect she only knew how to destroy so she gave the female a gentle smile as she said

”..Hello there, i little birdie told me you wished to speak to me?”

Then she had rasied a hand to lightly cup the underside of the females chin, inspecting her to figure out just what this female wanted for her, or atleast from her before she could smell it on her, the stench of mana was overpowering from this girl and it caused her to become a tad more interested. Why would one of mana’s have interest in her? Hn, since while Demonica loved the blackworld she didn’t know quite what to think of mana yet, as in all honesty? Mana had put a bounty on her once upon a time for something she did not do, hence why atleast for this point in time, she would only say in a calm tone, her face only but a few inches from the girls as she searched her gaze for fear, for those mundane emotions she expected when people saw her.

”Well you have found me. . . Now speak. What is it girlie?”



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Subject Post 3PostSubject: Re: Jamaica... not a bad place actually. [PRIVATE: Demonica]   Thu Sep 15, 2016 6:08 pm


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Arianda had definitely been aware of Demonica, she did not exactly expect her to cup her chin and inspect her closely. She probably thought that Arianda would be scared out of her cloak. No, Hell no. Arianda wouldn't be frightened by another all that easily. Sure she felt the tiniest bit of foreboding. What may that be? Well, it was a sign that she should not screw with Demonica. If she did she really would regret doing so. Arianda sighed softly and examined Demonica closely. She definitely had a strange beauty about her... whether it was the fact that death lingered around her or because of her looks. Arianda really was not sure. However, then came the questions.

So, someone told Demonica that Arianda was looking for her. The rumors definitely got Arianda when it came to her intense searching. She blushed slightly when Demonica put herself very close to Arianda. She swallowed softly and smelled the furry animal around Demonica's neck. That's... an interesting thing to wear... She sighed softly and looked into Demonica's eyes. They were definitely a lot like most Demon eyes; slits. It was interesting to see how different she was from the described. The hair, the outfit, the scent and energy... She wasn't expecting any of it really. She sighed softly and thought about why she was here.

"Well... why am I here? Well, that's because I became curious. I've heard some stuff about you and I became curious due to how both of us wandered this planet. Besides that, I don't really know... I-I can help you with somethings if you want."

Arianda sighed softly and continued to look at Demonica after she spoke her mind to Demonica; told her why she was trying to find her. Of course, she left out how she actually enjoyed wandering around earth. Only because of the silent moments she could have in the forests of the world. She exhaled softly and looked into Demonica's eyes more. They were definitely interesting eyes to look into. They had the type of deadliness in them like Mana did, but, it was extremely different. Arianda couldn't place her finger on it but, she couldn't tear her faze away from Demonica's eyes. Maybe it was something in Arainda that longed to discover things. However, she had to calm herself.

She exhaled softly and attempted to move her chin out of Demonica's hand. It's not that she didn't like the touch of Demonica, in fact it made her blush. No, she was just being forced to look up at Demonica and she didn't really like it. However, if Demonica didn't let her move her chin, she'd be okay, she just would be a little uncomfortable. Luckily, Arianda was ready to deal with anything that was thrown at her. Well, so she thought. She had no idea Demonica would try to take her to the black world; which Arianda knew little of. Whatever may happen its time to dive into the unknown. Besides, Arianda really has not come to know many of the demons around her. Demonica was probably a good start to that!



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Subject Post 4PostSubject: Re: Jamaica... not a bad place actually. [PRIVATE: Demonica]   Fri Sep 30, 2016 10:41 pm




Artist: Undertale OST - Song: Your Best Friend - Word Count: 914



Demonica’s gaze was somewhat flat, monochrome in a sense when you think about her natural apathy. Even if she wished to help to bring this world and spread its madness she still was despite the corruptions from her own seal, very very apathetic when it came to facts and statements. Such as the one this girl made now, the girl went on about why she had sought her out, how they both had roamed the earth and these statements caused the demoness to . . listen. She didn’t discount or interrupt, instead with a searching gaze she took in each and every one of the girls statements, listened rather than ignored it and was figuring out how she wanted to preface the truly chaotic cloud of emotions that stirred in the very core of her being at some of the points being brought up. Hence as she did listen and sorted through each emotion the chaos and lunacy that radiated from her, a feeling that was different than mana from the fact that while demonica loved chaos, it was fighting that she truly craved. Not chaos for the sake of chaos, madness in it’s purest form for her could be summed up in a single endless bar-fight.

Hence as arianda tried to move her jaw from the females slender hand? She would be able to do so, and the demoness simply let a chuckle pass her lips. It wasn’t loud yet it had a considerable amount of mirth to it nonetheless. Then the female had allowed herself to shift her hands behind her back, her mouth parted as she took a deep breath and then exhaled a few times so she could be civil with her responses. Then? She decided to try her hand at explaining the difference between what most likely her female companion had experienced and what she had.

”..I traveled the earth, that is true however the difference is i did so only partially because i wanted to do so. Part of it was at the time of my wanderings i had no home, no place to call my own. I wish it was another way but it wasn’t. Thats why i wandered because no one else would take me on or give me the time of day even if i was to ask it. People genuinely feared me and thought me to be a monster. Hence i was’t able to get to know people learn from people or anything like that. However.-”

She paused as she thought back to something, her eyes softening like when she had been surrounded by all those animals. It was simply something about nature, about these creatures that could not speak and yet it didn’t matter if they did or not. They could survive without trivial idea’s about nature or the inhabitants of some distant land. They merely did what they needed to do to survive. Hence now as the female looked upon the hooded demoness and answered her second question her words though blunt would be softened and honest.

”..I cannot be helped because i have everything i’ve wanted, but going back to about how i wandered? I wouldn’t miss some of the scenery for the word. So much i could see so much i could experience. From the frigid cold tundra’s on the top of the world, to the dry deserts that span our globe. Everything was amazing and easy for me to access. Hence why instead of telling you to go back from whence you came ill make my question a tad more precise. What is it you wish to help me with?”

Her words had remained soft and she lightly seemed to pat arianda on the head before relaxing in a highbacked chair made of demon energy her expression remaining bemused as she waited and pondered what the female had said about wandering. j


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Subject Post 5PostSubject: Re: Jamaica... not a bad place actually. [PRIVATE: Demonica]   Thu Oct 13, 2016 3:40 pm


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Arianda sighed softly and thought on Demonica's question that she had proposed to her. What can Arianda do to help her? Well... She wasn't sure. There was much she could do, and she really did not want to enslave herself to another demon. No. If she was to be someone's slave, servant, or pet; she would only be Mana's. Maybe it was some sort of commitment; she wasn't sure really. She crossed her arms under her coat and then ignored Demonica's pat to her head. Normally, Arianda would've exploded and said something about not touching her, but, she couldn't exactly just tell that to Demonica. Someone of her power level could wipe Arianda off the face of the earth with just a flick of her wrist if she wanted to. The thought... well, it should've scared her, but, it only filled her with exhilaration. Conflict... Arianda LOVED conflict... she loved it far too much for her own good probably. But, she had to calm herself and think what she could do for Demonica. She sighed softly and then looked at Demonica.

"I guess I could do anything you would like... but, I have heard of your recent interests in the black world. I could help some there..."

Arainda sighed softly and shifted her cloak and adjusted the bra she has on. After a couple of seconds, a crimson glow comes from her chest and it forms her seal of Eris. It fades after a couple of seconds and then she readjusts everything before looking back at Demonica.

"Mana gifted me with The Seal of Eris... I don't know much about it, but, I do believe it has something to do with the black world. And... how I specialize in general may help some; especially if you need to cause some conflict... But, if you want me to turn against Mana I'm afraid I would have to deny you my help then... I doubt those are among your intentions, but, I won't be turned against her on pain of death..."

Arianda sighed softly and laid a single hand on her chest; where her Seal of Eris is located. She felt such hunger for conflict from time to time that she found it hard not to battle days on end. She sighed softly and left her right hand on her chest; directly over her Seal of Eris as she continued to stare at Demonica. Arianda still found it hard to believe that Demonica had wandered the earth like she did, but, it was clearly for entirely different reasons. Sure, many did not like Arianda due to how she climbed ranks like she did after basically appearing out of nowhere. Probably a perk of being Mana's pet, but, she didn't care. Arianda held love for both Ceal and Mana, but, as long as she could stay with Mana; Arianda would feel like life would have a sense of completion.

Arianda sighed softly and then started to think of what Demonica may do. She really hoped Demonica wouldn't try to make a move on her or anything. While Arianda liked sexy times, she kinda wanted to stop going around and doing such things willy-nilly with her trying to find ways to keep both Mana and Ceal hers. While she knew keeping Mana "hers" was basically impossible, she could still try her hardest. But, she did have Ceal, so, it really wouldn't be all that bad if Mana ever rejected her. Well... she really didn't think Mana would reject her. If she knew the thoughts that went through Mana's head during their training, she would likely think twice. However, due to Arianda's Eris nature, such conflict really did call to her. It didn't help that Mana was both Arianda's first and likely the first person Arianda could actually admire. But, those were thoughts for later. She had already let her mind wander enough thinking about Mana and Ceal in a situation that demanded her thought to be on what she could/would do for Demonica. Arianda straightened herself before speaking once more; asking Demonica another question.

"I-If what I heard about the black world and your involvement in it is true; what exactly will we be doing? I don't know much about the world really. I just know that my Seal of Eris sort of calls me to the black world. I...I'm not sure exactly what it's trying to do really."

She swallowed softly and then looked at Demonica's apathetic eyes. Her eyes would look so much more beautiful if she actually showed emotion... Arianda slapped her inner self and told it to shut up. She didn't need those thoughts right now. Just in case something happened she needed to be ready, but, she'll have to see what happens in the end. She sighs softly and then looks at Demonica once more. She waited now. It was all she could do really as she needed to wait for Demonica to respond. The only thing she could wonder now is; what would she say? Only time could tell.



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Subject Post 6PostSubject: Re: Jamaica... not a bad place actually. [PRIVATE: Demonica]   Fri Oct 21, 2016 10:23 pm




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”You help me?. . .”

Demonica paused, true in a way there was ways she could help, ways that this girl might be able to pique her interest but. . .What she desired now wasn’t to be amused. As her eyes finally seemed to have a gleam in them, it started with a twitch in her lips. Her mouth splitting into a crooked and serrated grin. In her minds eye she remembered how she talked to ruvik and he had approached and offered her the exact same thing. She wished to see the world plunged into chaos, for a never ending war that would continue to perpetuate itself until the end of time, Just thinking about the chaos she could wreak in such a situation was making her absolutely moist. Hence as her laugh echoed and her head tilted back the birds would flee, the animals would hide in their burrows. The predators would run in absolute terror, and even humans in nearby cities would begin to feel it, the insanity, the madness that lurked within this demons blackened soul, before she finally looked at this girl as something Other than boring. Chaotic and untamed she wiped a tear from her face before she had addressed the female.

” The Black World Is Liberation Itself. Thats what it wants from you, What I Want from you. “

Even as she said this civilian troops had come in from neighboring towns, the sound of armored tanks and infantry could be heard everywhere. The “whoh whoh whoh’ Of helicopters in the sky, and Demonica’s eyes shifted as she gazed up across the horizon, her lips parting before her feet seemed to propel her forward. First at a walk, then to a jog, and when her hair was billowing out behind her she launched into the air, flying through the sky before she landed directly atop a antiquated tank the thing had to be at least 50 years out of date and yet this backwater country still used them. Needless to say the impact of her barrier hitting the tank dented the 5inch thick reactive armor enough that the barrel was now pointing towards the ground, and the females expression shifted as her hand rose far above her head. Then in the next moment it flashed down slamming into the tank with enough force that it went straight into the chamber beneath. If someone was listening they would be able to hear screaming, as the groping hand found a soldier's neck and pulled against the opening, blood staining the opening and it would splatter against the demons barrier.

Next she hopped off the tank and grabbed the bent barrel, lifting it up off the ground, her strength being great enough that she merely tossed the thing to slam into an apache attack helicopter in the air, causing the chopper to tilt trying to avoid it, the entire back-end shearing off. The copter then began to spin like a top in the air with no stabilizer, careening before it impacted the ground and exploded, the flames backlightning the demonesses appearance, the tree’s behind her already having begun to catch fire, the flames illuminating the entire landscape while the demon laughed, she cackled and hooted before she dove into the ranks of men, tearing them apart, blood splattered, the ground cratered before she finally paused and looked forward, her expression . . .thoughtful as she pondered how on a cosmic scale eventually she would most likely be slain for the lives she took to balance everything out. But for now? She merely looked over her shoulder at Arianda her eyes shining with mirth before she said slowly.

”..Some paths you cannot choose, because fate chooses them for you, You were picked for a reason, though what that reason is i do not know, so I will take you to black world, i will even come back to shadow fall. However understand this, what you seek is something so impure that it will taint your soul until it is a blackened sludge. You will become irredeemable and one of the depraved. That is reality, if you are fine with that then we can go. “

Demonica’s words had an odd sobriety to them, she wasn’t upbeat because what she said was a reality she had come to terms with a long time ago. Demonica knew that she herself was beyond redemption, that whatever she was doing she would pay for down the road, be it in prison, be it slain. But that was the fun of it, to her dying breath she would instigate destroy, and share the brutality that she adored. When death came for her she would welcome it as a long lost friend, and walk with it to her final end. However until then she had stuff she needed to do. She was a monster after all! Hence as a demonic portal opened that connected with the black world, the opening would send out a miasma that would taint plantlife around them, and she would wait at the precipice for arianda’s decision.



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Subject Post 7PostSubject: Re: Jamaica... not a bad place actually. [PRIVATE: Demonica]   Fri Oct 21, 2016 11:37 pm


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Arianda watched Demonica closely, very closely. She watched as the demon slowly gained a grin upon her face, it was small at first. However, before Arianda's very eyes Demonica's face basically split apart to reveal a grin that was absolutely amazing to Arianda. She could feel the madness behind it, the want for battle; the want to kill. It made Arianda shiver and she felt herself get aroused in a very strange way. But, she pushed off those thoughts when Demonica started to laugh in quite the Manic manner. It was delicious... maddening... Fantastic... Yes. Fantastic is the word for what's happening right now. Demonica's laughter was absolutely fantastic to Arianda, and, as animals fled the area a grin did slowly jump onto Arianda's face. She chuckled under her breath as Demonica kept up her mad laughter.

Arianda wasn't going to join in; she didn't feel the need to. But, Arianda could feel a slight disturbance; what it was she had no idea. It could be some battle instincts trying to tell her something, but, she was unsure. However, she dropped the thought for a moment when she saw Demonica's gaze fall onto her once again. But, this time, this time her gaze was something that Arianda could not place. It was definitely manic and mad, but, she couldn't exactly what the look was; and how it related towards Arianda. Arianda's eyebrow raised as Demonica said she wanted liberation from Arianda.

"You want liberation... from me? I don't think I quite understand..."

She sighed softly at her words. While they were true, since she had no idea how she could give one liberation; especially Demonica. But, maybe there was something else she meant behind that simple request of liberation. Arianda sighed once more as she stuffed her hands into her pockets and thought; her brain thinking of many things.

Of course, the most important thought was what the black world will do. All she knows is that her Eris powers have links to the black world, besides that; she really doesn't know what will happen. She would have thought more, if it wasn't for the fact that civilian militants approached in tanks, on foot, and in helicopters that made very loud chopping noises as their blades chopped the air to keep them afloat. Arianda's gaze followed Demonica as she charged off to go destroy the human force. Arianda yawned softly and decided she may as well participate as well. So, with a surprisingly forceful stomp; a red geyser of what appeared to be blood burst from the ground around Arianda. Obviously, the geyser could not be seen inside of. If any helicopters flew over it, they would have been melted by the acidic properties of the red liquid.

Soon enough, the red liquid faded and Arianda was in her third Adjustable Demonic State; her favorite one for bloodletting. Bullet holes appeared in Arianda's left arm, only to be healed. Her gaze turned to the helicopter that was not smashed by the tank. While her face said not a thing, the aura that emitted from her can only be characterized as annoyance and anger. With a flick of her wrist, chains shot from her and wrapped around the helicopter. Arianda grinned and grabbed the chains with her claws and yanked the helicopter towards her. She brandished her claws and caught the helicopter by the cockpit. She looked at the pilots shitting themselves and grinned before she smashed the helicopter into the ground; killing the pilots and passengers instantly. Arianda rolled her shoulders as the helicopter was heavier than expected, so, she pushed things a little there, but, it could've been worse.

Arianda flung her chains out again, aiming to grab multiple soldiers that hadn't been murdered already. As she walked forwards, towards where Demonica was, she would cut down anyone who approached her. She also crushed the skulls of those who were brought to her by her chains; sending blood everywhere. As she kept moving forward, the ground below her being melted only slightly by the liquids acidic properties, the grin on her face only grew wider and wider until it broke out into a Manic smile. Conflict... Conflict... CONFLICT! She LOVED IT. Arianda actually did start to laugh audibly now, madness emitting from her as she kept moving forwards. However, a single brave soldier decided to attack her. Before he got the chance to pull the trigger of his weapon, a chain flew out and broke the weapon. It grabbed the man and threw him to Arianda; who grabbed him by the neck with her left hand.

Arianda soon averted her gaze to the man, who was already screaming bloody murder from the acid pouring down his neck and body. Arianda laughed maniacally at him and the proceeded to crush his neck so his head popped off like a bottle cap. She kicked his melting corpse aside and kept walking towards where demonica was. Arianda stopped however when she spoke. That was definitely an interesting thing to think on; her soul being reduced to nothing but a black sludge. Arianda sighed softly and sent out her chains, which came back with a fine group of soldiers, unable to move or attack. Arianda sighed softly and gouged out the eyes of one man before speaking; she also removed his vocal cords so he couldn't scream.

"Demonica... My soul is likely already turning black from my actions and acts. I know what awaits me in the future. Being Mana's means that I am just bound to such things. Not only that, but, having an Eris Seal means basically the same thing. So, yes, I will come; I fear not what may happen to my soul. I'm sure the thing is already tainted anyways."

As she finished her statement, the red acidic liquid pours into the mouths of the soldiers and turns them into puddles of human on the ground from the inside out. Arianda flicked her wrist and all of her chains returned to her and she returned to her Shifter form. She yawned and broke the face of a guy, who charged at her, with a roundhouse kick. She then walked up to Demonica, her grin still present as the effects of her manic-ness had not faded. She stepped directly next to Demonica, and waited; preparing to jump into the Black World. This was gonna be interesting. Time to have some fun.



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Subject Post 8PostSubject: Re: Jamaica... not a bad place actually. [PRIVATE: Demonica]   Mon Oct 24, 2016 7:03 pm




Artist: Undertale OST - Song: Your Best Friend - Word Count: 914

“Keh.”


As her slitted eyes took in the way the girl moved. Sure steps, steps that took her towards oblivion and uncertainty. Ones that spoke of someone who understood their situation, and yet didn’t care, the demoness gave her a wicked grin of approval. How many times had she herself thought about her own past? The fleeting memories that banged inside her skull wouldn’t stop, and she paused. For a moment the madness dulled, and she truly thought about it. Why was she where she was? Why was it fighting that she craved, rather than acceptance or love? The more she thought the more her instabilities combatted them, the more her uncertainties brought her even more amusement, and as the girl came in closer, demonica surveyed everything and thought about how sometimes this world was amusing like this. How the smallest of actions had their own consequences and how the world seemed to accept them and move on from them, how it was the small insignificant things that blew up into the real monsters.


So here in the wreckage, where the twisted metal, the screams, the stench of death sobered her and caused a shift in her persona. Her breathing hitched as she slid her hands to hold her face, and behind them a grin spread and threatened to split her face in half. To many she’d simply look like she’d lost her mind. However just thinking of how this world was going to go to shit. Well it caused her mind to tip towards insanity, and caused her own energies to rupture forth from her petite frame. The portal would momentarily distort under the duress of all the energy that radiated from the females being, it would cause the ground to shiver slowly at first, before it gave way and the girl’s body became a black outline in the midst of an immense storm, one that would release heat that would blow past arianda. It wouldn’t hurt her but around her bodies would begin to decay from the heat that was given off. The fire that was small at first would bloom as tree’s had been upended and thrown further into the forest, many small blazes forming as the demon had paused and cackled.


In her mind she thought about how the flames burned, how the trails of smoke in the sky would eventually combine into one massive flame if given enough time, she thought about all the homes it would destroy, all the lives that would be lost from it, and it made her absolutely amused! Hence she only just contained the excitement that rolled under her skin before she stopped and turned around her expression mellowing out once more, a fake mask of calm to hide the true monstrosity that lurked beneath. The truth was she wanted nothing more than to see those cities burn, see mother and child turn to ash, and see citizens fleeing in terror. She Wanted this world to be in a state of absolute chaos, she wanted families to turn on eachother, and she wanted them to fight each other to the death. However for now she only said something to arianda her eyes shining with such a thick murderous intent that most men could die from a heartattack from the sheer terror that would be accompanied with it.


”..You know no one truly owns you. Subservience only stems from your willingness to bow and adhere to another's wishes and whims. Like what do you see out here? Out in the fields in the cities beyond? “


Demonica paused as she asked this question, before she paused and held her hands out gesturing to the towns in the distance, to the millions of lives that lived there. When she spoke her voice rose, her face opened into a smile that showed the true being beneath. One that was beyond conflict, she wanted everything in a way to self destruct as it fought itself to ruination. She was a Monster the kind that lurked in nightmares, the kind legends would eventually be made of. Where as some demons caused destruction for an endgame, she wished to cause fighting simply because it was joyous and wonderful. Hence as she paused she had said with her fangs gleaming in the light.


”I see tinder, tinder which when lit will bloom into a catastrophic fire. I see timid lambs that are reigned in for fear of the truly strong. I see beings that if pushed would have no qualms with turning on eachother. I am merely true to myself! I don’t let anyone rule over me simply because i don’t see myself as fit to be ruled. Those that lurk in sheeps clothing, those are the truly sick ones, the ones that pretend to be good but simply are waiting for something unexpected to arise. If i had my way, this world would turn to ashes y’know?” Now lets move along”


She had nothing but contempt for this world, and as she spat to the side on a dying soldier and kicked them away from the portal she had motioned for the girl to follow as she walked across the precipice and vanished into the darkness beyond.


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Subject Post 9PostSubject: Re: Jamaica... not a bad place actually. [PRIVATE: Demonica]   Tue Oct 25, 2016 11:09 am


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Artist: THB - Song: Bossfight - Word Count: 914

Arianda sighed softly as she watched, and listened, to Demonica's obvious lunatic aura. She watched as trees, humans, the ground, scrap heaps that were once vehicles, and even the air was burned under Demonica's sheer destructive fire that was emanating from her body. As Arianda stood next to Demonica, she spun around and surveyed the destruction. It was absolutely fabulous. So fabulous in fact Arianda felt her Eris seal glow softly, for only a moment, before it faded back to being unnoticed. Arianda kept grinning as the chains, and red acidic liquid, around her body thrashed with excitement. This was an obvious indication that Arianda was excited and that all the destruction that Demonica was causing was helping that. Hell, she even felt herself getting aroused again... which she ignored since she didn't want such a thing to show in this form anyways; given how skimpily dressed she is in her third demonic adjustable state.

Arianda sighed softly and popped her knuckles, and back, as she prepared to go through the portal. However, Demonica spoke to her and the words echoed throughout her being. The fact that only she could own herself was something she knew well. But, Arianda couldn't exactly just go 'fuck Mana I'm independent now!' No. She was loyal enough to Mana, to her Queen, her Master, that she couldn't actually state her dissatisfaction of being a slave. Well, she could. But, she had no idea how Mana would react to that. And, she also would have no idea that Mana would even listen to her wishes on how she felt she wanted to have relations to Mana. While she knew such wishes were childish, she still had them regardless. With a soft sigh Arianda looked at Demonica, speaking to her.

"Yes... I do know that... Something I haven't thought of in a while... What do I see? Well. I guess I see something to fuel the never-ending fire that is conflict..."

She sighed softly as she watched Demonica gesture to the towns in the distance, the same ones that sent military forces after the two. She then listened to what Demonica thought of the humans, the city, and their general worth. She agreed with her though, in the end. They both did think they were nothing but fuel; tinder. Of course, they had different reasons for thinking so. Why they arrived at those conclusions would be very different, comparatively. However, in other respects, they would have arrived at their thought of the cities only being tinder due to both of their love for battle and chaos. A grin once again started to split Arianda's face as she thought about destruction. It had truly been a while since she had thought of such things, being absorbed in her life of being a Grand Duchess. She sighed softly and looked at Demonica once more, as her gaze had been drawn to the destruction and the cities, and she only grinned more.

"I understand, Demonica. Destruction and violence truly is beautiful; it's been too long since I've actually thought about such things~"

When Demonica said for them to move along, Arianda began to take a step forwards towards the portal. However, she stopped and block the stock of a rifle that some fool had tried to plant in the back of her head. She looked back at him and gained a purely Manic grin as she cackled silently and the claw on her right hand came off momentarily, being held by her left hand. With a Manic smile, her right hand shot into the man's chest. He screamed in agony from his rib cage was shattered and his nerves overloaded with pain. Arianda's hand wrapped around his heart and, with a solid yank, ripped it straight out of his chest; still whole. Arianda grinned and bounced the heart in her hand, which was covered in blood. She watched the man clutch his chest and then slowly fall over. She bent over and cackled softly before stood upright and burst out into manic laughter, throwing her head backwards, which was nowhere near Demonica's own laughter, as she crushed the man's heart in her hand. The blood from the heart sprayed away from Arianda and Demonica, not a drop of blood touching them. Well, Arianda's hand was already well covered in blood, but, the blood soon just melted off of her skin. She replaced the claw that was on her hand, as she winced a little when it melded with her flesh again. She sighed softly and reverted to how she normally is, her shifter form and she grinned more. Something about these mad demons really helped her to bring out her own Manic side. But, she was not worried about that. There was only time to worry about what was to come. And, Arianda had no idea that a lot more would be changing than just her attitude towards things and combat.

However, such things were not a worry. She only had to worry about keeping up with Demonica. Not a moment after Demonica motions for Arianda to follow, she does so; following Demonica into the black abyss. What lay on the other side in the black world? That's something she does not know, but, it would be time to find out.





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