Forever Your Devilish Sister [Algos/Pseu]

Sun Jan 24, 2021 9:42 pm

ENTER THE DEMONS POST

Artist: N/A - Song: N/A

The boundaries of Calypso's mind mattered little in the pursuit of connecting with that which was there before her. Ergo, Algos's essence dripped it's foul touch into the depths of the woman's inner world so that she may awake to a bright, wonderful meadow of peace, relaxation, and isolation with her sister.

In this way, the bloodied eyes of The Princess set their sights of whatever visage of Pseu would remain in this realm as she knew the days her kin had on this realm of existence were all but numbered, so now was the time to spend what little time she had left not ripping each others flesh out.

"Just like old times."

With that single notion of breath, the silver-haired royal leaned her body weight against the small frame of Pseu before she started to slowly gnaw on the woman's lush hair. As vivid, warm memories of better days washed across the reflections of her mind; Algos closed her eyes and savored the moment as she knew she used to do such clingy behaviors as a child when things were simpler and they both were less corrupt from the world. She wanted to hold on to this for eternity, but....

"Is it ok for me to be here, sister....?"

Sat Jan 30, 2021 8:38 pm

Calypso's conceptual world had taken a different shape yet again; it was almost as if every time one stepped inside, it was a completely different world. Rather than the dark woods or abstract library the space Pseudologoi resided in had appeared as, the entire world had changed to a rather abstract appearance, soft pastels coloring shapeless, minimalist plants and buildings as the demon was resting in the actually quite soft grass, before Algos appeared by her.

"Hello Algos; love-pressing and making my hair wet again it seems?"

Pseudologoi's expression was unchanged, staring up at the sky as she appeared rather reserved, eyes dulled with a tired look,

"Gods, Algos. Of course you are. No matter how many massive spats we have you'll still be my sister. Nothing in existence can undo that fact; My sour expression isn't meant for you."

Her even younger than previous-looking form remained splayed on the ground, dull red eyes only momentarily looking at Algos, before going back to their previous position.

"Fourteen days, twelve hours, thirty-two minutes, five seconds."

Sat Jan 30, 2021 10:37 pm

ENTER THE DEMONS POST

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Slowly, but surely, Algos's body began to shrink in size until she more closely resembled Neoveta. However, unlike her, none of those deadly six burning wings were seen behind Algos. Instead, her child-like form clung to her elder sister as she did in the days of old as her eyes became overfilled with bloodied tears. It was terrifying, painful, and almost gut-wrenching pleasing to her prowess of suffering to endure such heartache. Clinging to someone's fading existence who meant so much to her that it turned into a perverse love of someone who had her kins blessing was an immense thing to go through.

"I don't want you to leave. You aren't dead yet. I can't accept that even if I know I must. There has to be something I can do: what is the point of all this power if I just keep losing everything and everyone that means anything to me?"

Disgusting. Weakness. Powerlessness. These things Algos lamented and it stung like a million hornets stabbing their stingers through her mouth with each passing sob and word, yet they were her only honest sentiments as she continued to gnaw and cling to her sister like a leech to its prey. She wanted her safe, warm, happy, and content. A memory of someone she loved so much wasn't good enough. She was already losing Ulv, she lost Iriko, she lost even her own life; why does this keep happening even after the hellish path of corrupted power she swore her life to!?

"I love you, I love you, I love you. Please don't go..."

Sat Jan 30, 2021 11:25 pm

The small demon merely remained in the position she was in, her gaze stuck to the colorful, fleeting sky as Algos went about her shrinking and desperation to relive better, easier times. She was silent as Algos spilled her newest line of begging and pleading, still refusing to believe she was to pass, still wanting some way, some possible way to save her older sibling of an ancient age. Pseudologoi was as silent and still as a corpse, though when Algos began clinging to her so tightly, begging her not to go, speaking of how much she loved her, the dull gaze of the demon hardened, biting her lip to the point a golden fluid starting leaking out, bleeding down her chin as that stubborn knot in her core tightened with grief and guilt.

Her head snapped towards Algos, fangs bared as her voice suddenly rung out,

"DO YOU THINK I WANT TO JUST SIT HERE AND DIE, ALGOS?!"

Something was strange about her tone; Typically when she yelled it was full of confidence, malice, venom, but this time...

It was wracked with despair and desperation. Her typically controlled and focused façade slipped, spiraling into pure emotion as she let loose a torrent of emotion she rarely let show,

"Do you truly think I haven't tried to sustain my existence!? I may welcome death when it is at my door, but I don't run towards it!"

Her teeth clenched so hard together that it was surprising they didn't shatter, her eyes squeezed shut as she looked away,

"You're so desperate for a solution to this, well i'm going to tell you right now; There is no viable solution. Do you want to know why?"

Her voice lessened in intensity, fluttering down into weakness and fragility, as soon the youthful looking being would turn back to Algos.

Her irises had turned a stark yellow, standing out amongst the blood red of her eyes, as golden tears rolled down her cheeks, a mix of agony, despair, and hopelessness in her gaze; emotions she typically wouldn't dare to present to another soul,

"Because you would have to kill Calypso if you wanted to save me."

Her breath shook as she uttered the raw truth to the younger of the two, "We are two beings occupying one soul; One of us eventually would get snuffed out by the growth of the other. She's robbed my power from the moment she was created, without her knowing of course.."

Her eyes were so full of sorrow as she stared at Algos,

"I couldn't do that to her. I couldn't smother her out. I wanted her to live, even if it meant I would someday be gone. We can't exist at the same time for long."

More tears came from her eyes as her breath hitched,

"How do you think I feel, Algos? How I have felt? To be locked at the depths of her consciousness, unable to help her as she was born into the world? To have to watch what she had to go through? I've felt such despair with telling her to go to the Endless Soul Plane - I didn't think she would get trapped in another realm for a perceived number of decades..!"

Pseudologoi's hand pressed against her cheek as she sobbed for a moment,

"How do you think I feel, unable to see and play with your children? They'll never know me as I am. Unable to truly reconnect with my family, unable to help my own sisters through their pain, unable to see out Calypso's life, to see her succeed, to see her love blossom and become more."

Her head lowered as she sobbed so dearly,

".. Power has no bearing on whether or not you will face tragedy, Algos. I was a powerful goddess, however I wasn't able to save my son. Slaughtering an army didn't bring him back."

She slowly shook her head, "..The greatest of tragedies i've faced were crafted by my hand, the first one being the last thing I said to all of you before you left... 'I don't need you'."

She winced when she said such words, laughing painfully, "Even as the embodiment of lies, that is perhaps one of the ugliest untruths i've ever told.."

Her small hands slowly reached to touch Algos' cheeks,

"I'm sorry Algos, you'll soon have to face another tragedy. I love you dearly."

Sun Jan 31, 2021 8:10 pm

ENTER THE DEMONS POST

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Everything was silent. The body was numb and this whole scene felt like something that wasn't happening. This reality had to be false. As time went by at an unforgivingly quick pace, the look in Algos's eyes grew vacant as an abandoned house when those harsh truths started flowing like daggers to her heart. It gabbed deeper, deeper, and deeper the beating force of life within The Princess came to a chilled stop. All she saw was black, red, and white; these colors of grief, pain, and acceptance danced in her brain like an inferno of sheer mental hell.

However -- that nagging heartache wasn't important.

Even as her vision was filled with the sight of blood, the demoness sat there with this heavy feeling. It wanted to explode with so much grieving power as her inner core screamed with blinding contempt, yet the woman's inner instinct as a little sister pivoted the princess to wipe away her elder kins tears. Everything she uttered was still registering, as the ringing in the ears of Algos drowned out the sounds of her sobbing, but not the connection their hearts had.

"I know you love me. I'm sorry for putting you through this."

It didn't matter if she was shutting down, she would not shut her emotions/thoughts away from her sister. Instead, her body bled with a warmth that enveloped the two as her rich prowess flowed them both in a scarlet sphere of warmth. In doing so, she'd close her eyes to drift away the pain. As the atmosphere slowed, the demoness began to sit her head down on the lap of her sister. Soaking these sobering realities in, Algos rubbed her thigh and just comforted Pseu. That was the only thing she could do. Anything else was a waste of energy.

"I will not leave your side if you have that little time left."

With her right hand gently grasping Pseu's palm, she gingerly rubbed them as she echoed her own truth to the one she loved.

"You will not die alone. I will be here until the end."

Sun Jan 31, 2021 10:05 pm

Golden tears ran down the perishing being's face, brows tightly knit together as her eyes squeezed shut, sobbing could be heard even in her lack of words. Pseudologoi had held a strong facade for years about this, but she couldn't hide her emotions any longer. She could feel it; She was so close to the end of the line, the edge into the void. She felt the weight of the world on her shoulders, even with this admittance she couldn't tell Calypso. It wasn't time yet; if she knew she was dying, it would only halt her progression at a feeble attempt to sustain her existence.

".. I wish. I wish I could stay longer, but i've dug my own grave, Algos. I'm sorry."

Her voice whimpered with pain as she would place her hands on the woman's smaller form, tracing to one of her hands as Algos made movements to consume her pain. The small demon would grasp the bloody sibling's hand, pressing her palm against her cheek as she would press her face into it, her long hair covering her face.

When she mentioned the time, she laughed sorrowfully, shaking her head, "Ah, no no, that wasn't how much time I had left... It was how long I spent moping in here about Calypso like a sad whelp. but.. Thank you, so much Algos..."

She would place her other hand on the demon's hair, feeling her white locks,

"..I didn't think something like that would even happen to her.. Sure, certainly, my time dipping into it certainly was a life changing event, but I wasn't forced to experience.. Literal years in a sense-deprived hellscape."

Mon Feb 01, 2021 2:47 pm

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THE UNCORRPUTED SELF

Enter Algos's Post

Posting Music:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uYXyRwK_Bv0

"It is fine. You have nothing to apologize for. I will exist. I will hurt, but I am a monster and monsters do not die easily."

At this point, Algos turned to Pseu, showing her horns, fangs, and unhinged gaze as snarling zaps of crimson electricity sparked around the two. Yet, even in this violent display of power, not a single volt of lightning would dare harm her sister. And much like a clap of thunder, this display of viciousness soon melted over into a more ginger, serene and docile gaze as The Princess rested with her older sister.

"Our blood is filled with hell itself. Tragedy is unavoidable, but out of any of us, she seems the least likely to turn into a beast over it. I will see to your investment if nothing else."

Well, at this point, Algos was being upfront and honest. So, what was the point for a veil of corrupted skin to cloak her body with? As her lips exhaled a breath of placid air, the space around them shifted to a meadow as the two found themselves under a tree with a gentle springtime breeze flowing over their bodies. While the light of the golden sun shun down on the girls, the blood markings of The Princess's body dissipated under the light until her original, uncorrupted form was given and Pseu would find this familiar as it was the same form she had when they were children; losing any resemblance to Neoveta in the process.

"That is painful, I feel weaker, but I love you enough to let that pain go to make your time here in this plane easier. You haven't seen this form in years, have you, sister?"

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[THEFROST]

Sun Feb 07, 2021 8:28 am

Pseudologoi felt no fear or panic when Algos' features appeared far more monstrous, and the show of power was given. She merely watched her sibling, her small form unwavering as she sat on her calves, silent as she allowed Algos to speak her heart and mind. Drama with this one, but that was always how she expressed herself..

She watched as her sister's form change, back into something more recognizable, as she would come down to rest with her sibling once more. She breathed the sweet air as she would then turn her gaze back down to Algos,

"You have such an intense fixation on strength, Sister," She would pet her head softly, "Is it because of how you died? The circumstances of your return? Your starvation for control and power is at a level i'd say was spawned from trauma."

Pseu would then hold Algos close, sighing and shutting her eyes, "...I'm so sorry I left you. I'm so sorry it's too late to do anything about it. If I had stayed.. Maybe.."

She shook her head softly, "..No, no.. There's no need for regrets.. All we can do is savor what we have now and will have, until I am gone."

Mon Feb 15, 2021 3:46 pm

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THE UNCORRPUTED SELF

Enter Algos's Post

Posting Music:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uYXyRwK_Bv0

Strength, trauma; none of it mattered at that moment. There was truth in Pseu's words, but what did it matter at the end of her life in this realm? All Algos could do was give a meek nod of the head to show that her words were indeed hitting close to home. However, everything that came after caused the woman to sit upward and stare at her sister.

"You did the best you could with the power you had. Do not apologize. I can see the sacrifices you made for me as clear as day and I appreciate you for that."

With a smile as bright as the sun itself, the woman embraced her beloved Pseu and gave a relaxed exhale of breath as she took in her fruity scents, soft body, and warm energy. Squeezing like the little brat she used to be, Algos happily held on to her big sister for life until she looked up with starry-eyes.

"It's nice to have you to myself for one last time. You are my sister, Pseu."

Although not corrupted, she did want to take her time as she loved her sister with all her heart. She just wanted to be in this feeling of paradise forever, so she asked her this simple question:

"So why not just ignore the dumb pain stuff and think about the happy times we shared together? Huh, big sis? What is one of your happy memories of me?"

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[THEFROST]

Tue Feb 23, 2021 8:13 pm

"Algos."

Pseu stared at her, brilliant red eyes affixed to her sister as she would put a hand on her own. Such intensity was present in such a youthful gaze, grasping her as she would part her lips,

"..I know what you're doing," Pseu's gaze lowered, closing her eyes and shaking her head, "..Algos, we aren't the people who lived so many years ago anymore. No matter how much I wish I can go back and change things.. We've changed, drastically."

There was a visible sadness to Pseu's gaze as she would speak these things, holding Algos as she would stare into her eyes, "..You may look like the precious, clingy little sister I had so many moons ago, but that isn't who you are now."

Closing her eyes, she would feel all the more weighed in her heart by sadness as her head dipped, "...Algos, we can't just pretend the present doesn't exist. No matter how much I wish to indulge in you, to think of better times... I can't help but think, do you even recognize yourself? Do you even remember who I was? Who you were, truly?"

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