I'm bored. Suggest someone I can possesssomething to do.

The biggest lie I've ever told? I could tell you about the time I convinced an entire nation that they were the Chosen and then gloated as they suffered persecution and genocide. Or the time I convinced a young girl she was to lead the army of righteousness to victory, and then laughed while she burned as a witch. Or how about when I promised ( Read more... )

She was sixteen and pregnant, though she hadn't really begun to show. I found her huddled in a doorway, swaddled in a massive white coat with newspapers stuffed inside. It was snowing. She was a bird--fragile, pale, bones poking at the edges of her translucent skin. She was a dove in her white wrappings, dark red smudges rimming her eyes. I ( Read more... )

His chest cracked and caved when the driver struck. But I'm a fucking demon... Disbelief crowded the edges of his vision as Azrael stared at the shattered ceramic wound in his torso. It wept a sticky black substance, and with an almost clinical detachment, he noted that his heart had disappeared. Or maybe I never had one. A sharp, stinging ( Read more... )

The world will end tomorrow. What do you do today?

Throw a fucking party.

Well. That was easy.

The apartment is on the small side, but scrupulously clean. The previous owner had conveniently passed on, and Azrael had decided to make it his base of operations. A table in the corner is stacked with alcohol, every kind imaginable. All the other furniture is unremarkable. The apartment is normal, anyone could live there ( Read more... )

Oh, I've got tons of ideas for this one. How about Mass Suicide Day. You can all shave your heads and mutter wildly to yourselves and then drink the Kool-Aid. Or how about Eat Shit and Die Day? Because, really, there's plenty of it to go around.

Self Immolation Day could be fun, too. Or just Immolation Day. Go around pouring gasoline on ( Read more... )

( possession, complete )

I always liked Doom. Though Grand Theft Auto is the going favorite.

[interest here, in control here]

The most basic fear of any human being, indeed of anything capable of thought, is being alone. Even He fears solitude--hence the world. he and Azrael have lived together at an impasse for a week when Azrael decides it's time to show the full extent of his control. Even when you're by yourself, you're not truly ( Read more... )