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Dont expect a post from me today, completely pissed off x.x
My posts will also be limited today, bloodborne is out in the UK so, il be playing it constantly!
Edit: very pissed off, dont expect me to reply today...
Edit: very pissed off, dont expect me to reply today...
A silence filled the air much like before after oswalds first encounter with these mysterious demons. His cut, sliced hand slowly gripped the handle of the front door, turning and opening it up, and in turn Oswald felt a warm yet icey cold breeze sink into his skin, as all that could be seen of the ruinous Akiba were corpses, fire and blood plastered over every car, window and lamp. The death like sombre serenity of muffled screams set the mans mind at ease, as he strolled nonchalantly away from the house onward toward the direction of the breeze. He slowly crept his hand into his pocket and checked the phone, examining the contents of what it had available.
"Demon summoning... A store...? Who bestowed this little treat to me, hmm? The ability to summon demons... To gain power and rip my foes asunder... I could get away with murder... Much more easily anyway~"
Oswald twisted his expression once more into an arrogant smirk, before he let out a small chuckle and shoved the phone back into his pocket, what a joy it was to him, now he could do what hes always wanted to do and without anyone being able to stop him, it was like his prayers were answered, the years of torment, abuse and ridicule all led up to now, how could he contain his excitement? Oswald gripped onto the bloody knife tightly in his left hand and slowly approached the inner city of Akiba all while his blade sunk slowly into the palm of his right hand, the squelching sound of flesh and skin slipping apart from the pressure of his blade sent massive amounts of pain through his hand like a vibration, causing him to wince and tear up, the long haired demon summoner beginning to weep into his jacket, but at the same time, the man laughed, it was simply amazing...
A squeel knocked him out of his maddening stupor as he immediately removed the knife and glared around himself, until he spotted what looked to be a young male fleeing from a horde of zombie like creatures, no more than three, but still a threat to the boy, and without somebody to save him, there was no doubt he was as good as dead. Oswald flashed the knife and gripped the phone inside of his pocket and used the touch screen capabilities to summon forth the Jack the ripper demon, a smile on his face as the summoning worked according to what he had predicted.
"Aaah, just as I thought... Alright, little man... Those zombies chasing after that weak poppet... We're going to slaughter them with our own hands~ MOVE IT!"
Oswald shoving his demon ahead as the two quickly broke into a run, dashing down the alleyway that the defenseless human had ran down, it didnt take long for both jack the ripper and Oswald to reach their foes as Oswald quickly snatched one of the Zombies by the frail hair upon their head and janked them back, making the zombie groan as it collapsed against the cold bloody ground, but before it could even act, Oswalds knife had already lodged itself inside of its neck, and had completely sliced through the weak rotten flesh, effectively decapitating it after several swings of his sharp blade, causing a disgusting gargling sound to echo as its blood squirted from the open hole in its neck, the first zombie having let out its last decaying breath.
Jack the ripper, ahead of oswald cackled as madly as his master, before it sank one of its razor blade like knives into both their legs, causing both undead to fall on their faces. With one preoccupied by jack the ripper as it hopped onto a zombies back and happily sliced away at its victim, Oswald jumped merrily ontop of the zombie with a giggle and applies his heavy boots pressure into the skull of the other undead and quickly cracked the undeads skull beneath his boots, like a watermelon being crushed with a hammer, both Oswald and jack had slayed their foes, and all that remained was finding the boy, however that would have to wait. In a street at the end of the alleyway, he heard the voices of more demons, along with humans and went to investigate, finding the other heroes in Akibas streets ready to combat against a zombie horde, with jack the ripper still summoned.
The other characters would notice the bloody tall man exit from the alleyway, knife in hand, as he effortlessly sunk the blade into the zombies face and cleaved its head from the jaw in half, sending the zombie onto its back to further decay from its second death. Oswald simply stood there, smiling gently as his vision turned toward Keiko, blood drenching half his face, his knife twitching in his grasp and a gentle but creepy and raspy voice spoke to her, sending the feeling of worms crawling her her spine... He looked uninterested in the carnage around him, as if the zombies and the blood drenching him were non existent as if the new world and his visage blended shockingly well together, one thing to note was that his eyes werent normal... its hard to explain... But they didnt look right, they looked emotionless, hollow and for lack of a better word... Dangerous. A thin smile rested on his bruised and battered face, his knife loosely by his side, dripping fresh with the undeads blood...
"Hello... You wouldnt have happened to have seen my darling son anywhere... Have you?"
"Demon summoning... A store...? Who bestowed this little treat to me, hmm? The ability to summon demons... To gain power and rip my foes asunder... I could get away with murder... Much more easily anyway~"
Oswald twisted his expression once more into an arrogant smirk, before he let out a small chuckle and shoved the phone back into his pocket, what a joy it was to him, now he could do what hes always wanted to do and without anyone being able to stop him, it was like his prayers were answered, the years of torment, abuse and ridicule all led up to now, how could he contain his excitement? Oswald gripped onto the bloody knife tightly in his left hand and slowly approached the inner city of Akiba all while his blade sunk slowly into the palm of his right hand, the squelching sound of flesh and skin slipping apart from the pressure of his blade sent massive amounts of pain through his hand like a vibration, causing him to wince and tear up, the long haired demon summoner beginning to weep into his jacket, but at the same time, the man laughed, it was simply amazing...
A squeel knocked him out of his maddening stupor as he immediately removed the knife and glared around himself, until he spotted what looked to be a young male fleeing from a horde of zombie like creatures, no more than three, but still a threat to the boy, and without somebody to save him, there was no doubt he was as good as dead. Oswald flashed the knife and gripped the phone inside of his pocket and used the touch screen capabilities to summon forth the Jack the ripper demon, a smile on his face as the summoning worked according to what he had predicted.
"Aaah, just as I thought... Alright, little man... Those zombies chasing after that weak poppet... We're going to slaughter them with our own hands~ MOVE IT!"
Oswald shoving his demon ahead as the two quickly broke into a run, dashing down the alleyway that the defenseless human had ran down, it didnt take long for both jack the ripper and Oswald to reach their foes as Oswald quickly snatched one of the Zombies by the frail hair upon their head and janked them back, making the zombie groan as it collapsed against the cold bloody ground, but before it could even act, Oswalds knife had already lodged itself inside of its neck, and had completely sliced through the weak rotten flesh, effectively decapitating it after several swings of his sharp blade, causing a disgusting gargling sound to echo as its blood squirted from the open hole in its neck, the first zombie having let out its last decaying breath.
Jack the ripper, ahead of oswald cackled as madly as his master, before it sank one of its razor blade like knives into both their legs, causing both undead to fall on their faces. With one preoccupied by jack the ripper as it hopped onto a zombies back and happily sliced away at its victim, Oswald jumped merrily ontop of the zombie with a giggle and applies his heavy boots pressure into the skull of the other undead and quickly cracked the undeads skull beneath his boots, like a watermelon being crushed with a hammer, both Oswald and jack had slayed their foes, and all that remained was finding the boy, however that would have to wait. In a street at the end of the alleyway, he heard the voices of more demons, along with humans and went to investigate, finding the other heroes in Akibas streets ready to combat against a zombie horde, with jack the ripper still summoned.
The other characters would notice the bloody tall man exit from the alleyway, knife in hand, as he effortlessly sunk the blade into the zombies face and cleaved its head from the jaw in half, sending the zombie onto its back to further decay from its second death. Oswald simply stood there, smiling gently as his vision turned toward Keiko, blood drenching half his face, his knife twitching in his grasp and a gentle but creepy and raspy voice spoke to her, sending the feeling of worms crawling her her spine... He looked uninterested in the carnage around him, as if the zombies and the blood drenching him were non existent as if the new world and his visage blended shockingly well together, one thing to note was that his eyes werent normal... its hard to explain... But they didnt look right, they looked emotionless, hollow and for lack of a better word... Dangerous. A thin smile rested on his bruised and battered face, his knife loosely by his side, dripping fresh with the undeads blood...
"Hello... You wouldnt have happened to have seen my darling son anywhere... Have you?"
I honestly feel like im forced to post something atm ;3; so i can get into the action an join the group.
Fair enough. Also, il try to make a post soon, its like three am XD
Clock demon? Never played DS2 so, can someone get me up to speed? XD
So, little question guys, in terms of allignment, what would your characters be?
For oswald, its obviously Chaos XD i could imagine the damn theme playing anytime he talks to your characters xp either that or something like true demon, i could see oswald wanting something like that.
For oswald, its obviously Chaos XD i could imagine the damn theme playing anytime he talks to your characters xp either that or something like true demon, i could see oswald wanting something like that.
I'l fix my spelling when I get to another computer, for now, my first post should do well enough xD hope it's good.
A deathly silence slowly filled the air inside the murky and grime filled apartment, one that is always accompanied with a loss of life, the wooden floor beneath Oswald's feet were soaked in a putrid liquid darker than his hair, which morphed around and soaked his black heavy boots, dispensing a malodorous stench around him. The echoing melody of a vibrating cellphone's text ringtone rung behind Oswald's torn and scarred ears, causing the man to look away from the glowing monitor that connected to the PC and stare lazily behind himself, twisting his neck slowly to the sound, and cocking his head, Oswald turned fully toward the sound, 180 degrees behind his pervious position, he walked directly away from the computer at his own leisure, until he came upon a mans corpse which layer sprawled across the floor, the mans eyes diluted of any life, white and featureless, skin pale, mouth lavished with excess saliva, with a knife pierced through the back of the late males cervix, having died a painful agonising death.
Oswald slowly crouched down and examined the corpse, his hand laid gently upon the pool of cold liquids that escaped his mouth, soaking the tips of his fingers in his spit with curiosity. The disturbing man tilting his head with little interest before he slid his fingers toward the hilt of the blade lodged inside and quickly ripped the blade from his neck, a few specks of blood splattering against his hands and chin due to the excess blood building up from the wound that was inflicted.
"No matter how hard people try, people die so easily... All it takes is a simple slice and a life is snatched away from life's hands... its actually quite funny~ But I really wish other people lived with you... A simple taste of your blood sickens me... I need a more... fresh substance, undefiled by your impurities... In this raging chaos... I suppose finding meat that I wish to indulge upon is going to be even harder... BASTARD"
Oswald's expression twisted from bored casualness to a mad, angry sneer, and in this instance, the disturbing psychopath sunk the blade of his knife through the dead mans face, causing blood to continuously splatter with several ticks over his clothes and mouth until he eventually stopped and sat down upon his rump, blood soaking his dark jeans while the ringtone continued to echo, causing the man to clutch his head and whimper.
"My ones are nobody to be seen...! And all these demons are killing them before I can enjoy my time upon them...! It's not fair... NOT FAIR!"
Oswald stabbed his knife into the ground and ripped the corpses jacket, and ripped the phone out of his pocket, which continued to ring until it froze suddenly. A quick jolt of electricity shot through his arm, causing Oswald to grunt in surprise and as he held it, a voice echoed behind him, inhuman and twisted, Oswald couldn't understand its demonic tongue, but could tell it was supernatural. He slowly turned around and met face to face with a demon, his knife hand shaking as he gripped his bladed weapon and stood, smirking with madness bleeding in his eyes, the sight of a murderers gaze meeting the vile demons own... and despite their vast differences... their murderous eyes... met with familiarity...
"What are you...? Another one of those little shits taking away MY things?! NOBODY takes MY delightful friends away from me... nobody~ If you think i'm going to let you walk about freely... your wrong... And if your here to try and kill me... good... I can enjoy your instead of one of my own... You'll sate me... for now."
The demon, fully revealed as it stepped from out of the shadow, showed itself off to be the demon Jack the ripper. It's knife out held in a twitchy, yet experienced manner, cackling with glee before it approached with the frightening charge, Oswald having anticipated such a move, as the two madmen clashed blades, their knifes embedded against each other while both stared longingly into each others gazes. Oswald suddenly kicked the demon away with a brutal right boot before he gripped a glasses case on his hip, which he opened up, revealing not a set of glasses but another knife, wielding both in each hand, Oswald screamed in bloody glee before pouncing atop his prey, both knives sinking into his foe, with one sunk into jacks hand, making him drop his razor knife and one implanted into his chest, missing his vital organs but instituting as much pain into the demon as possible, a screech from the demon made Oswald let out a self satisfied disturbing moan before stepping away, ripping both knives out of the demons body, he smiled as it laid there, unable to move from its injuries.
"Heh... That's all you can muster? You're pathetic... How can you kill anything if you can't kill a worthless parasite like me?! YOU'RE NOTHING BUT SHIT! Heheh... But hey... it's okay... everyone in the world is nothing but a manipulative pathetic parasite... so we're all worthless... most of all the innocent ones~"
Oswald noticed the phone in his hand blinking, without thinking, he automatically knew what to do, as if already embedded into his memory, he clutched the demon by the neck and shoved the phones screen against his face.
"SO BE MINE! Let me use you so we can kill and destroy together~ You're too weak to kill me... and you long to kill forever like I do... so join me, so I can get stronger, and you can serve a much better father... Unlike mine..."
The demon twitched and nodded hesitantly, before its data was automatically absorbed into the cellphone, updating Oswald to having gained the low level Demon: Jack the Ripper. Unable to stop laughing, Oswald slid his bloody knives away and walked out of the house, licking the blood he spilled off his mouth, hands and clothes, he was ready to begin his journey. His beginning into the depths of chaos.
"Soon... my ones will be with their new father~"
Oswald slowly crouched down and examined the corpse, his hand laid gently upon the pool of cold liquids that escaped his mouth, soaking the tips of his fingers in his spit with curiosity. The disturbing man tilting his head with little interest before he slid his fingers toward the hilt of the blade lodged inside and quickly ripped the blade from his neck, a few specks of blood splattering against his hands and chin due to the excess blood building up from the wound that was inflicted.
"No matter how hard people try, people die so easily... All it takes is a simple slice and a life is snatched away from life's hands... its actually quite funny~ But I really wish other people lived with you... A simple taste of your blood sickens me... I need a more... fresh substance, undefiled by your impurities... In this raging chaos... I suppose finding meat that I wish to indulge upon is going to be even harder... BASTARD"
Oswald's expression twisted from bored casualness to a mad, angry sneer, and in this instance, the disturbing psychopath sunk the blade of his knife through the dead mans face, causing blood to continuously splatter with several ticks over his clothes and mouth until he eventually stopped and sat down upon his rump, blood soaking his dark jeans while the ringtone continued to echo, causing the man to clutch his head and whimper.
"My ones are nobody to be seen...! And all these demons are killing them before I can enjoy my time upon them...! It's not fair... NOT FAIR!"
Oswald stabbed his knife into the ground and ripped the corpses jacket, and ripped the phone out of his pocket, which continued to ring until it froze suddenly. A quick jolt of electricity shot through his arm, causing Oswald to grunt in surprise and as he held it, a voice echoed behind him, inhuman and twisted, Oswald couldn't understand its demonic tongue, but could tell it was supernatural. He slowly turned around and met face to face with a demon, his knife hand shaking as he gripped his bladed weapon and stood, smirking with madness bleeding in his eyes, the sight of a murderers gaze meeting the vile demons own... and despite their vast differences... their murderous eyes... met with familiarity...
"What are you...? Another one of those little shits taking away MY things?! NOBODY takes MY delightful friends away from me... nobody~ If you think i'm going to let you walk about freely... your wrong... And if your here to try and kill me... good... I can enjoy your instead of one of my own... You'll sate me... for now."
The demon, fully revealed as it stepped from out of the shadow, showed itself off to be the demon Jack the ripper. It's knife out held in a twitchy, yet experienced manner, cackling with glee before it approached with the frightening charge, Oswald having anticipated such a move, as the two madmen clashed blades, their knifes embedded against each other while both stared longingly into each others gazes. Oswald suddenly kicked the demon away with a brutal right boot before he gripped a glasses case on his hip, which he opened up, revealing not a set of glasses but another knife, wielding both in each hand, Oswald screamed in bloody glee before pouncing atop his prey, both knives sinking into his foe, with one sunk into jacks hand, making him drop his razor knife and one implanted into his chest, missing his vital organs but instituting as much pain into the demon as possible, a screech from the demon made Oswald let out a self satisfied disturbing moan before stepping away, ripping both knives out of the demons body, he smiled as it laid there, unable to move from its injuries.
"Heh... That's all you can muster? You're pathetic... How can you kill anything if you can't kill a worthless parasite like me?! YOU'RE NOTHING BUT SHIT! Heheh... But hey... it's okay... everyone in the world is nothing but a manipulative pathetic parasite... so we're all worthless... most of all the innocent ones~"
Oswald noticed the phone in his hand blinking, without thinking, he automatically knew what to do, as if already embedded into his memory, he clutched the demon by the neck and shoved the phones screen against his face.
"SO BE MINE! Let me use you so we can kill and destroy together~ You're too weak to kill me... and you long to kill forever like I do... so join me, so I can get stronger, and you can serve a much better father... Unlike mine..."
The demon twitched and nodded hesitantly, before its data was automatically absorbed into the cellphone, updating Oswald to having gained the low level Demon: Jack the Ripper. Unable to stop laughing, Oswald slid his bloody knives away and walked out of the house, licking the blood he spilled off his mouth, hands and clothes, he was ready to begin his journey. His beginning into the depths of chaos.
"Soon... my ones will be with their new father~"
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