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Subject Post 11PostSubject: Re: The Gospel Of The Depraved [New York Open]   Mon Jul 03, 2017 4:13 pm




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humanity, how it fascinated her just as much as it repulsed her. They were the worlds most cherished disease, and here watching the face of ritsuko as she underwent enlightenment was enough to make the queen of chaya nation riddled with not glee, but . .Contempt. So as the queen stood there and the missy before her finally accepted this world was a dim and horrid little thing, she did something that made the queen of demons laugh, cackle and snarl internally with delight.

The very thing that most mundane existences would do! Threaten! She raised her weapon, a gun, oh how befitting that the girl used a weapon that was graced by this society's angel of death, which had caused so much destruction, malice and hatred over the years. The queen was howling inside, even her lips curled into a smile as the female quincy had tried threatening the queen of demons. But eventually that queenly smile turned to drab boredom as she said in a voice that showed the weariness of the ages behind it’s ancient rasp.

”..See, you aren’t any different from them poppet, even now you bear their stigmata.”

The queen hummed slowly and didn’t deign to answer, she let the female speak of how Inami was right and she was wrong. This caused the queen to sigh as her body vanished at speeds which transcended sound. Soon the barrel of Ritsuko’s gun would be pressed against the queens right breast, pushing against the soft flesh and shifting the dress she wore. She had positioned it just over her lung as the queen looked forward at ritsuko and smiled gently at the gal before saying in a light voice.

”..Do you wish to pull that trigger ~? It’s so easy. . “

Her pristine hands pressed against the guns length, caressing the spiritual energy formed weapon until both her hands gently coiled around ritsuko’s own. She felt the warmth there, the soft pulse behind ritsuko’s flesh. The queen’s lips curled into a soft smile as with their deceptive strength she gently rest her palms there, fingers slowly increasing pressure against the lever of the gun. Albiet this was not her own weapon so if ritsuko chose to run away or balk from the situation at hand nothing would come about, but as the queen murmurred if the girl did nothing the following would transpire.

”..Just like this.”

The gun would go off from inami’s goading the bullet of spiritual energy decimating through her breast and out the backside, blood splattering against the ground and sizzling there as it melted into the pavement, the Oorja Aura energy within already causing for the ground to become stained with the abyss’s taint.

The queen looked at the other, their faces probably closer to eye level. Blackened blood bubbling from the corners of her lips falling in twin streams. This was a serious wound, one that normally would cause for a person to feel pain of which could be considered crippling. Burning to the point that it might cause a person to go insane. With broken bones and an organ that was ripped to shreds within her thoracic cavity. Yet as the queen let her eyes close half-way like a lazy cat that was veiwing its prey, the queen inami asthavon allowed for her hand to gently dip into the wound.

The blackened blood caressed her subtle flesh, dying her moon-kissed fingers a void like black. Before she slowly raised her palm and caressed the side of ritsuko’s face and spoke in gentle tones. The wound healing at a rate that caused steam to be let off from the catabolization of energy taking place. Bones, muscles, flesh all of it mended and churned together in a macabre display of regeneration. Inami let it look as gruesome as possibly, allowing her own body to shudder and shiver with a sensation akin to pins and needles as it mended.

First it was her lung that fully reformed, a chunk of her energy being expended to do so. Then it was the ribcage that was surrounding it. All of this had been done visibly to the girl before her. Just off to the side was inami’s beating heart, thudding and pumping blood throughout her body. The queen spoke as the blackened blood would trickle down Ritsuko’s face, tracing paths from her cheek, to her jaw, then ultimately down her neck.

This was the queens lifeblood a being so far entrenched in the darkness that not a fleck of goodness remained within her heart. Yet as the queen tilted her head back and glanced at the skies above. She seemed fascinated with the haze within the air. Her hand tilted back, gentle raising up to look at the sky as the blood that covered her palm dripped down to spatter across her face. Her demonic horns covering the sides of her face.

It was more than just ritsuko however, Inami thought back to the naive thoughts she had. Promoting equality for all? Loving and giving those who do not have a home a home to exist? Bah, she was as naive as the girl before her. So as her lips moved she murmurred slowly.

“..Rising from the Flesh of the earth, Man once was an innocent creation..”

She paused as she looked across the skies as her hand shifted as if to cup the moon. To caress the sweet eternal bliss of that fragmented stellar mass. It was here on this moon, where she had lost one of the things that mattered most, one of her kin. The pain of it muted the throes of insanity in her blackened heart and caused a tear to fall down this fallen diety’s face, it was as black as her soul, as far from redemption as possible.

“ But ignorance gone knowledge was found, man began to learn.”

The queen snickered faintly as finally the wound upon her breast was only the size of a quarter, and had nearly closed in its entirety. The queen closed her eyes as if reciting a poem that she had forgotten long ago, As the blackened mist caressed her face she sighed faintly.

”.They learned to lie, cheat and steal, learned to fight their wars. “

She paused as she opened one eye to glance over at ritsuko lazily as energy softly rolled off her body in waves, faint but demanding, soft but sinister. Caressing but invading. Light but dominating. It’s acrid hues lapping at the world around to cause it to glow in a blackened light.

”..Holding everything in contempt, and hating only itself.”

Soon the queen said in a tone that brooked no argument, it held no quarter to it, instead it was sick with glee; infact it was all that the queen could do to keep from cackling in delight, the umbrella snapping shut and vanishing in the air as she spoke with a tone of bemusement.

”..It’s not a matter of right and wrong, it’s a matter of DNA, of what you are. You feel sickened don’t you, of your ancestors. Of those who came before you to pave the way. You mock their methods because they are sick. Reject Society, Reject the common order and you will find yourself liberated as i once was. Do you wish for me to help you? To make the pain and sickness that claws at your heart cease to exist? All you have to do is nod your head and it all. . goes away “

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Subject Post 12PostSubject: Re: The Gospel Of The Depraved [New York Open]   Mon Jul 03, 2017 8:57 pm

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Hoping that she'd at least let her go scott free however that wasn't the case as she just laughed, giggled, and even snarled with utter joy and delight; eventually changing to a bored tone hoping for something exciting to happen.

Having the barrel of her gun pressing against her right breast, as the point of the sniper slowly pressed against her flesh moving until it was perfectly positioned over the lung smiling at her with a look of upmost happiness almost teasing her to pull the trigger but she couldn't it felt wrong to do so however the woman decided to take matters into her own hands as the hands pressed against her gun wrapping the energy formed until her hands were simply onto her's she could've ended her quick and easily but instead simply held her strength back until her palms could feel the warmth of her neck.


"Bang"

Without any hesitatiom the bullet went straight through her body like butter and coming out the backside, only revealing blood as it stained onto the ground sizzling like acid from a snake as it easily penetrated through the thick pacment beneath them.
Getting a closer look at her face with eyes of a predator ready to kill it's prey slowly..ritsuko watched as the blood behaim bubbling from the corner of the woman's lips.

Almost as if she wanted her to feel her wound, it felt utterly disgusting now she knows how doctors feel when they'de operating on someone...it felt cold, wet, dark somet almost out of a horror movie. She wanted to throw up again but she held it in because if she did it'd probably be her death; the woman's once smooth fingers had now changed black almost like her hand was covered in charcoal dust only worse, feeling the warmth of her hand gently touch the side of her face as she spoke in a very quiet and subtle tone.

Her once destroyed lung was now reforming slowly however before it could be reformed she could the woman's beaten heart as it continued circulating blood throughout her body, feeling her black blood swim down her face seeing small paths from her cheeks down to the neck. She looked at the sky having a look of satisfaction on her face, whatever it was she could see her demonic horns covering the sides of her face, the blood from her palm began to drip down her face.

The woman cackled in utter delight before she threw the umbrella she once held immediately shut and dissapeared into the skies as she finally given her a chance to redeem herself from this so called "society"

Before she replied to the woman many thoughts raced in her mind as she was given a decision and this decision will go against everything she's learned over the years from her childhood too adolesence; if she does join this woman's side what'll she become how will toshiko and the others react and will this decision go against everything she stood for while in vastime? Will she be nothing more than a puppet to her or will she take her under her wing and teach her what it means to be liberated. However ritsuko decided If rejecting society and the common order is the only way to end this nightmare then so be it...

Ritsuko looked at the woman and simply nodded waiting for what's to come however has she chosen the right path? will this be her last days of becoming a hero, even she doesn't know at this very moment.



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Subject Post 13PostSubject: Re: The Gospel Of The Depraved [New York Open]   Thu Jul 06, 2017 10:27 am




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Release meant many things. Many of them crossed the queen's mind as she slowly let the blackened blood that lay within her veins thrum with power. Saturating it with the demonic and corrupt energy that she herself bore within her every single moment of her life. Her eyes slanted as she looked at the girl who stood before her. Her expression soft, yet ominous with the dullness that lurked within her eyes.

Release, could be found in a lovers embrace. It could be found in the family you cherish, a friend that you’ve had for ages. In the bountiful sky, or in the placid sea’s. Starlight shone down through the cities haze, and inami injected the energy of eris within the girl who stood before her. Her palm resting to press firmly against the valley between ritsuko’s breasts.

The first sensation would be a warmth, like a kindled flame searing the flesh. A warmth that would spread throughout the entirety of her body, bit by bit, as the queen of demons felt a smile pull to her lips. It was a rush, seeing a soul which was mostly unblemished get its first stain, the first black mark that marred it’s pure and unfiltered light. Another one bites the dust it seems.” Inami thought as the energy flowed through ritsuko’s veins.

First the sickening taint would caress ritsuko’s skin, staining it with the energy of the chasm. At this point ritsuko would most likely begin to feel a release within her psyche. The worries and the inhibitions within her could more likely than not be muted to the point that the displays of macabre horror shown to her could elicit only a small rise from her rather than a large one. Then the taint surged inwards, it caressed her bones, it melded with her muscles. Eventually the taint would surge deeper then that, further than the material visage that she wore.

It’d stain her very soul, darkening the pristine purity of it until it was stained slightly by the release she craved so badly. Inami’s palm cupped her jaw and smoothly brushed against it. Demon kissed. Or one of the depraved, this is the path of release that ritsuko had chosen, but Inami wouldn’t force her to walk this path. Rather it would be ritsuko’s own choices, her path that she walked that would choose her destiny. Inami wished only for those who walked this path with her to do so willingly. So that eventually her shriveled up blackened husk of a soul wouldn’t. . be as lonely as it was anymore.

As the smoke left her lips and twined in the air, the queen of chaya nation, inami asthavon glanced sideways to look at the streets around her. She tsked at the nature of this society. Her eyes glowing faintly in the darkness as she then pressed the tip of her finger to the spot where a blotch would be burnt upon ritsuko’s skin. The mark of eris she drew would be a simple thing. It would be a keyhole. Symbolising that ritsuko’s path was only just opened, and that she was the key to her own destiny.

Her choices, inami would wait with baited breath. Her actions, would give inami a new game that would bring her interest. This would span the gulf of boredom that saturated her soul. The queens lips parted and she spoke slowly.

”..Isn’t it blissful? The feeling that takes place when your restrains just fade away? “

Inami shifted her hands and then in a moment of excitement the area within a mile was blown to cinder from a careless discharge of the queens chaotic energies. It wouldn’t harm ritsuko, but surrounding them the bodies of the beggars, of the weak and broken simply turned to broken shells, husks without life as their souls passed back into the soul cycle. The hovels and shacks were blown apart, the ground was scorched black by the waves of power that radiated outwards.

And inami? She didn’t even deign to recognise what she had done. It was so insignificant to her, it was like stepping on ants. Like crushing insects. So it wouldn’t be that she didn’t feel bad, but rather that it didn’t even enter her awareness in the slightest. Instead her unholy attention was focused in on ritsuko. She wished to see the outcome of her own liberation. To see what would happen to this hopeful girl as she inevitably went down the path of ruin.




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Ritsuko got a good look at the woman in front of her, the expresion she gave off was very soft, however she to notice the more sinister motif behind those eyes staring at her own.

The feeling of an energy....what kind of energy she didn't know but once the woman placed her palm firmly against her bosom it the first initial reaction was the overall sensation she felt was very warm similar to a small fire burning within her beating heart. It could be felt throughout her entire body similar to being released from a demons posession via ritual it could be felt from her skin to even her fingertips.

However the sensation was quickly turned into an epitome as her skin was infusing with her bones, muscle, and even her essence...her very own soul. Once filled with purity and confidence was now filled with darkness and pleasure like a drug addict craving for another hit of the drug in order to fuction.

She could feel the woman grabbed her jaw and lightly brushed up against it and she could hear the woman whisper something into her ear about her "restraints" finally being broken, as a small burn arose from her body like a tattoo only this time it took appearance of a small keyhole representing a new path she's about to embark on.
Ritsuko opened her eyes as the bodies of beggers around them just stood their with little to no response as they were heading into the afterlife known as the soul cycle the ground around them was singed black as a result of the energy she gave her.

She just stood their with her head down thinking about she but after meeting the woman she now realizes the if they allow for people of this magnitude to go on and continue making why protect them in the first place? No matter how hard she or society tries to stop them there will still be bloodshed and she wasn't going to let it happen anymore...

So....i guess this means i'm the one who decides what path i go huh..the path that leads to me to care about the sickenimg society i take part of protecting or another path in which i can just forget it all and learn on my own with nobody bringing me down with petty relationships or morals

Ritsuko didn't say anything to her she'd just rather let her expression do the talking for her...she just looked at her with a smile of gratitude almost thanking her for what she showed her today, it finally showed her the true purpose of humanity.

"Thank you....i really thank you for what you've done for me, i've now seen the light and i finally know what i must do"




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Subject Post 15PostSubject: Re: The Gospel Of The Depraved [New York Open]   Sun Jul 16, 2017 9:46 pm




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Ah, another one bites the dust huh? Inami exhaled as her lips curved in bemusement. She studied the girl infront of her, and what did she she?

She saw another individual who had the gal to don the rose-colored glasses of naivity, who had finally turned her back on the very things she believe in. . or at least had taken the first step. The mark she had left on the girl was a keyhole. And a very symbolic one, the oorja energy inserted within that marking gave it the visage of the seal of eris. The only difference was this marking was in a “dormant” state. She’d have to journey to the chasm to get it fully released into the marking that truly befitted her.

It would whisper and pry, prod and promise. Say sweet nothings within the mind of the girl. And all she had to say softly was.

”..It’s you who took the first step”

The gentle snicker that played behind the curled smile of Inami was enough to show that what she said was undoubtedly both condemning and at the same time praising. Why? It was simple, she didn’t want to force the girl upon the path that she craved, instead she’d give her tiny breadcrumbs and allow her to slowly taint herself and confirm her own decisions from her own volition. It wouldn’t be inami who caused this innocent little lamb to stray from the path entirely.

No, that’d be way too fucking boring.
It wouldn’t be worth it.

Instead she’d take the very tool that allowed these “humans” to function with such righteous surety. She’d use the free will that they praised and drown them in it. Show them the folly and pain that they had within their hearts and let them despair in it. Oh yes this one she’d cherish.

But not quite as the girl expected it to go about, that was the reason the queen looked down upon her in a gaze that could be considered one of joy. . or at least perceived to be joy. Or rather was it possessive amusement? Either way this little poppet would sure be something that would be capable of alleviating her boredom in the future. So as the queen slowly tapped the girls head once she bestowed upon her a taint of energy. In terms of what it could do, this would be entirely up to the person in question.

Was it a gift? That was subjective because this “taint” would let her sense the location of ritsuko if accepted. Inami wasn’t so boorish as to make something that would let her spy on the girl. However this “Energy” would certainly be useful to the girl in question. Even though to the queen it was a drop in the ocean, to ritsuko this would probably be a very large chunk of energy for her to deal with.

Whether she accepted the gift or not the queen wasn’t concerned. If she mastered this little bit of power and made it her own, the benefits she might glean could be very well just about anything. However the thing was if she wanted to control it she’d have to truly look deep within herself.

She’d have to face the doubts she saw, relive the nightmares that plague her heart and shake her moral understanding. There would be a taint that would caress her very soul and tempt it to fall further into the muck and mire that encroached from the “keyhole” mark that was on ritsuko’s body.

The best outcomes could be that the girl learned to harness the energy and make it her own. The worst would be she failed entirely and the energy overtook her and became a part of the driving force within her to her own demise. However that would be a delicious little treat for another time, because just as the elusive feeling that brought her here faded the queen looked down at the girl and said with her lips curved into a delicious little twisted grin.

”Search for the answers you seek, the path you take, the future you carve out is ultimately your own. If fate wills it, you might be able to find me again. Till then poppet, ta-ta~”

The queens body seemed to explode into a blackened mist that spiraled inwards on itself, the malevolence that had been with her, the darkness that encroached upon this place. All of it vanished, and all that would be left was ritsuko, with the blackened energy she was given, the frighteningly powerful force thrumming within her veins seeking to take her over if she accepted it. A challenge poised by the queen to see just what kind of person ritsuko would be.

Would she balk.
Would she flee?
Or would she be afraid.

This was the beauty of free will. The queen didn’t know what would happen! However as just as fate had caused their paths to cross, Whether or not inami’s little bud blossomed into a flower that too would be up to fate.

And boy was she waiting to see how this would turn out.

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