Fate Redux [ACTIVE/ SEMI-OPEN]
Characters: Hamel, Raiel, Garnet, Flute, Harry Dresden, Riza Hawkeye, Naoki, Boriane, Usagi, Ashe, Celes, Aya Brea, and any amount of onlookers who aren't involved in the fight itself
Content: Mazoku Hamel finally awakens and causes a scene that could shake the city.
Location: Madison Square Park
Time of Day: 2:24pm, right after this log
Warnings: The following contains abundant violence, blood and emotionally crippling scenes. Reader discretion is advised. :(
[Let's go over the rules one more time on how we're going to do this. This log is a free-for-all. There will be no tag order. Anyone who wants to watch the massacre can be involved in a seperate thread in this log, but that's all they can do. Watch from afar. That's all and have fun :)]
Oh god stop, please stop! Not again!
He was burning, all over him felt like it was on fire. It needed to be stopped, something to cool him. His hunger, yes. if he ate, it would cool down, it wouldn't burn him alive. One wasn't enough, one was never enough. He needed more. Prey were all around him, screaming and crying out for their god. They wouldn't be heard, but he could certainly hear them. They were here to be eaten by him, to ease the fire that burned through him.
Stop please! I don't want to do this again! No more, Damn it! Stop! Stop!!
They ran. They always ran. It was better when they ran, made hunting them all the more fullfilling. It was sad that it didn't take long to chase them down. It was disappointing that not all of them screamed. Each swing he took at them, smearing them across the solid floor or keeping them whole, made him feel cooler, sending a dark and terrific joy playing through his deformed body. It wasn't enough though, it was never enough. The fire came back just as quickly, it was almost unbearable.
He needed more. No! No more! Please! That's enough! Some of them were hiding in the trees. They hid well, but he could smell it. The fear, the despair, the blood. He wanted it. He wanted it all.
It didn't take long to find them and for brief moments, he was almost satisfied. It didn't last though, it never lasted. Even the last one, crying out in its final moments, wasn't enough, even if its youthful flesh felt delightful sliding down his throat.
Content: Mazoku Hamel finally awakens and causes a scene that could shake the city.
Location: Madison Square Park
Time of Day: 2:24pm, right after this log
Warnings: The following contains abundant violence, blood and emotionally crippling scenes. Reader discretion is advised. :(
[Let's go over the rules one more time on how we're going to do this. This log is a free-for-all. There will be no tag order. Anyone who wants to watch the massacre can be involved in a seperate thread in this log, but that's all they can do. Watch from afar. That's all and have fun :)]
Oh god stop, please stop! Not again!
He was burning, all over him felt like it was on fire. It needed to be stopped, something to cool him. His hunger, yes. if he ate, it would cool down, it wouldn't burn him alive. One wasn't enough, one was never enough. He needed more. Prey were all around him, screaming and crying out for their god. They wouldn't be heard, but he could certainly hear them. They were here to be eaten by him, to ease the fire that burned through him.
Stop please! I don't want to do this again! No more, Damn it! Stop! Stop!!
They ran. They always ran. It was better when they ran, made hunting them all the more fullfilling. It was sad that it didn't take long to chase them down. It was disappointing that not all of them screamed. Each swing he took at them, smearing them across the solid floor or keeping them whole, made him feel cooler, sending a dark and terrific joy playing through his deformed body. It wasn't enough though, it was never enough. The fire came back just as quickly, it was almost unbearable.
He needed more. No! No more! Please! That's enough! Some of them were hiding in the trees. They hid well, but he could smell it. The fear, the despair, the blood. He wanted it. He wanted it all.
It didn't take long to find them and for brief moments, he was almost satisfied. It didn't last though, it never lasted. Even the last one, crying out in its final moments, wasn't enough, even if its youthful flesh felt delightful sliding down his throat.