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08/20/2021 

The Proposition
Category: Adventure

Cain had been thinking, Though the gesture was hidden in the shadow, Cain blinked incredulously. That was it..? No scathing comments about Karasu's fashion sense, no real further instruction, just a quick departure. Though, given Cain's understanding of physics, lighter things suffered less kinetic damage when tossed or thrown. He had figured as much out on his own in the Twilight Realm, finding through trial and error that he could throw a body over a hundred feet only for it to skitter away unharmed but a simple trip was enough to force the wind out of the lungs of an armored opponent. Maybe it worked differently for fairies; truly, he didn't care that much.


In that spirit, he wasted little time in reminiscing and hurried to direct the Rain Spider. Deciding that he might as well show him his full-bodied form seeing as everyone else had already seen it, Cain rose from his slender partner's shadow and floated in the air nearby. Now fully three-dimensional, the Twili addressed him properly. “The pixie that just checked you out is called Enoriala. As far as we can tell, she is the one responsible for speaking in our dreams. I assumed she would introduce you but it seems that task has fallen to me. I can't remember if I told you my name, so it's Cain, and here we have Karasu somewhere, and...er...he daughters.” He was suddenly and painfully aware that he had no clue what the woman's name was, nor what they were all meant to be doing here. Even the exact location of the Shadow Temple the fairy had alluded to eluded him. If Enoriala had given any more exposition, he had been absent.

He held out a shadowy, immaterial hand in his partner's direction. Looked first at him and then at the new arrival, still not fully understanding what she had said. Moments ago Cain had, funnily enough, wondered whether would fall in love at first sight with her too. While he said that he would be sticking to his female, as best Cain could guess. Having seen her's unmasked face at the stall of the deceitful pot seller, he could easily picture a twisted, surprised expression contorting it after finding out that the woman was really an ice monster. As he made the present members of the team known to the Rain Spider, he acknowledged for the first time what a hodgepodge of a group it was, a girl, a shadow, a scarecrow, a vanguard, a rogue, and now a lover of the shadows. This rundown reminded him that Karasu would be starting up the graveyard path any second now, and without Enoriala around it would be necessary to bring her up to speed as well. Cain pondered if all this explanation was why the fairy seemed so wound-up.

“Regrettably it seems like I have even more errands to run. Hopefully, the historian can fill you in on anything I missed.” With that, Cain returned to shadow form and set off down the graveyard trail once more. In no time he was at the bottom, having jumped from fencepost to dusty fencepost, and was greeted with a strange sight. A huge, armored brute sat against the gates, chowing down on a large slab of meat. Strange; only a moment ago, had arrived, this warrior had been nowhere to be seen. Though he still wore a helmet, Cain got a good view of the knight's mouth beneath the upturned visor, and what he saw warranted a closer search. Despite his affinity for darkness, Cain couldn't see enough of the knight's face to identify him, though he certainly wasn't someone he knew or was it?. Was this yet another 'One'? There's seldom such a thing as coincidence. He was debating on how to approach the feasting knight when he spotted him a hundred feet away. This, he surmised, was a stroke of misfortune. Even if he and the knight ignored each other completely, he might just intimidate him enough to keep him from entering the graveyard. Opting to wait and see, Cain nevertheless noted that (since there were few people around) grabbing him with his hairy hand and simply carrying him the rest of the way was an option as a last resort. If he was paying attention to anything but his savory meal, he might have heard a bored sigh nearby, or seen him approaching.

Next, as he makes his way closer to the entry of the graveyard that leads to hell, a merchant listened to what the shadow had to say with a bit of a silly grin under his mask. Then as he left and the Rain Spider was acquitted to his own devices. Cain took the time to look around without any particular interest. He'd slept in spookier places before, even a few haunted ones if his need for shelter was far too great. His green eyes swept over the array of faces in mild fascination. These characters... they were so strange. So unlike him. He had to consider why he was here. What is the grand scheme of things could he possibly mean to this world? Would he be a grand hero? The idea of this, to be an elegant participant in the grandeur of legends, was left Cain raw with the emotion of the pressure that came with such an honorable responsibility for the duration of five seconds. Then he plopped down on his posterior with a shrug and pulled out his lute to practice as he waited for something to happen. Now’s your chance, he thought to himself, Just turn around. Go!

He mentally shook his head and kept walking. No, he’d told the ghost he would help and, although he wasn’t entirely sure about whether or not there was a code of honor amongst the dead, he was keen on keeping his word. Just a peek, he promised himself, If it seems too dangerous I’ll leave. Simple as that. Right on cue and as if they had a will of their own, his feet stopped moving. Rooted in place, he watched a mammoth of a man sitting near the entrance. His features were mostly obscured by the shade of the gate he sat up against and a nearby tree-- but he could see well enough. Quite savage, indeed.

His lips curled in horrified disgust as the man, garbed in armor that was unlike that of any knight he’d ever seen, tore into a hulking slab of raw meat. he took a step forwards, his eyes darting between the stranger and the entrance. Quickly edged around the stranger as if he were surrounded by a force field that was at least ten feet in diameter. He then made a dash towards the gate. He was lighter on his feet than one would think. Hoping to elude the worryingly ravenous man, he slipped into the graveyard in almost complete silence—aside from the creaking of the gate as he shoved it open.

“Hmm,” Cain grunted in some degree of approval of these actions. Was plain in his stone-grey eyes, it appeared that he had noticed just how engrossed the knight was in his meal and decided that he wouldn't notice him slink past. Unnoticed, the Twili melded with the Darknut's shadow. This particular variety was unknown to him, the encountered about an hour before But now, he had no choice. He soon reaches to his side pocket, and a rib-like key was pulsing. He forgot the original key to hell, as this place was his for a long time.


Marching upon the graveyard of hell, there was hanging dolls by the neck in the dead trees, he paid no heed to the headstones as he passed – their stories had ended, no great deeds could be accomplished by dead men. It wasn’t long before he saw a gathered group, the young scrawny girls who had skulked by him minutes earlier (whatever did she have to offer anyone?), another woman who was unnaturally pale and gangly in ill-fitting clothing who looked as if she were mentally vacant given her purposeless stares, a man in face-concealing garment who seemed too flamboyant to be taken seriously, little more than a jester (culture, an absolute dreg who was little better than the stooges who tended to his chamber pot), and a somewhat sinister-looking figure in a robe that concealed everything about him… or it. There was something decidedly unpleasant and unnatural about them, not unlike a practitioner of dark arts. The robe gave off a similar vibe as the ghost from earlier, and wondered if this was indeed the ghost who had spoken to him earlier?
He approached wordlessly and stood sentry, silently observing the others. His purpose of being here would be revealed soon enough and he was in no hurry to entertain the peasants. * I'm here now, ol friend. Nice tricks are on the way here. Now come on and show yourself.* He said waiting.

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Kali {The Doll of Death, Deception and Destruction}{Daughter of Karasu Mei}{TDG}

 

Kali had taken on the likeness of the Goddess she was named after, multiple arms shooting out of her sides. All arms forming into her beloved scythes as she giggled, running towards the humans. Arms slashing and hacking as she left a trail of destruction, body parts littered around her. She stalked after her victims, slinking through the bloody road as she chased the humans. Eyes glowing red as she grinned malevolently, arms flashing as she beheaded the group in one Swoop.

There was no time for sweet torture as she felt the call of Mama, and she must answer. Following her sister through the portal home, setting the village and its dead inhabitants on fire before she disappeared.

Posted by Kali {The Doll of Death, Deception and Destruction}{Daughter of Karasu Mei}{TDG} on Tue Sep 14, 2021, 01:09

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Hel (Doll of Eternal Damnation)(Daughter of Karasu Mei)(TDG)

 

Hel laughed as she danced merrily in the streets of the village, watching as Kali destroyed the place around them. Screams filled the air as the blonde doll moved closer to couple trying to flee. Green hues turned black as her skirt fluttered around her like the wings of raven and she pounced on the unsuspecting pair. Her fingers hardened into steel like claws, scratching at the soft eyes of the humans. Feeling them pop at her forceful touch as she pulled them free from her victims, the humans crying out in pain and agony. Four skinless grapes of eyeballs were impaled on her fingers as Hel grinned in delight, frowning when she suddenly felt the intense emotion of her Creator.

The Doll snarled at the interruption, plunging her hands into the backs of her victims and tearing out their bloody spines. Calling upon her magic, she set fire to the screaming mass and watched as they attempted to flee before the struggles weakened and stopped. The blonde doll smirked as she pulled the blackened souls to her, tucking them away for more torturous fun later. They would beg for the damnation she offered.

Calling upon her magic once more, darkness surrounded her frame as she returned home. "Mama?" She arched an eyebrow, her trophy spines falling to the ground as she popped an eyeball into her mouth.

Posted by Hel (Doll of Eternal Damnation)(Daughter of Karasu Mei)(TDG) on Tue Sep 14, 2021, 00:09

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Imperial Majesty Cain Romanicus (M) (TDG) (DH)

 

Cain can feel the anger her and for a good reason. No, every day you get to be threatened with the end of the realm kind of things. Even for a being like her, she can end as well with her daughters. His last word to Karaus still echoing in his mind. There was more to this, much darker faith than those leviathans and the mindless one joining forces together and ti destroy and kill everything in their path. Why is she still blind to the fact this will come into reality. As she mentions in my world my story, pretty much my problem. But she did not count that, soon each realm falls, he will be next and follow by Cain's realm. So on and on until there was nothing left to kill, and is when it will turn against each other. He opens the prophecy in his book, which he wrote, long ago about him and what will happen when this comes to the past. Cains capacities are described as being outside the ability of the Storyteller system to model. Given that he is two generations beyond the power of the Antediluvians, it is reasonable has completely mastered all Disciplines potentially to a greater degree than 3rd generation. Cain is able to see when one of his children's Disciplines had worked on a human. He is also able to cancel the effects of any Discipline used in his vicinity. It was this total mastery of all Disciplines that kept Cain in power, truly, for although he was a powerful emperor and an honest law-giver, his Disciplines ensured that the rest of the powerful kindred stayed in line. Cain has the ability to create new Disciplines on the spot if he wished. It is thought that his power to do this was the forerunner of the blood magic and its several paths. Almost anything else about Cains attributes follows the Biblical description: if Cain is harmed, the damage is returned sevenfold. In addition, Cain is marked with a sign of God's displeasure.


This was one of the reasons Cain stand back from arguing with his friend and ending in a physical artecation. Cain waiting for a while for her to check with him. He knew Karasu is a smart marionette and there is a limit between been smart or been no so smart. There were few sections of his kingdom where his garden is set in the middle of Eden somewhere in the outskirts of the original place. The ring given to her will show the way, in fact, the ring will bring her right here in the middle of this dark garden, that can even make a marionette blush. Cain is in pure rage now. for some reason, his body pulse with the need to kill, to murder. So he left his garden and took into the nearby city where the crime is high and watches as there was gang violence going on the alleyway. He stops in the middle as he was been shot by both sides. Cain smirks and turns into a mist and enters everyone's lungs suffocating them, to a point their heads are swollen and explode all across the wall and floor. * Ahh yes come home to father* Their souls float with silent screams as they circle Cain, then Cain opens his hand and in his hand a portal that traps the souls and brings to his well down in the garden right by the lunar calendar. The arrow pointed to the quarter moon was ready to take on the soul, soon the soul delivered, it moved to the next moon phase. Cain's rage was somewhat easier to deal with, he went down in the dark garden and sat at his black roses throne, and waited there as he plays with his imp.

Posted by Imperial Majesty Cain Romanicus (M) (TDG) (DH) on Fri Aug 27, 2021, 17:08

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Karasu Mei{Fractured Marionette of Hell}{Ruler of Lowest Level of Hell, and The Valley of Dolls}{Devourer of Souls}{Admin of The Body Shoppe}{Mother to Dolls Kali and Hel}{Owner of Mystia Krouss}{RODS}{TDG}{SOD}{S}

 

The Marionette wasn't known for her patience, she wasn't known to not take offense, in fact many brutal massacres happened because of how she perceived something whether it was a misunderstanding or not. She had been the tool for someone else long ago and abused by them over and over when they had nothing else to take their rage out on. Yes she was bitter and in her eyes no matter how much power she gained, no matter how feared she was, there would always be the lingering memories of being below everything, especially humans and those as old as Cain. She kept her hands on the table as her nails dug into the wood of it as he spoke again. She growled lightly at his comments and she refused to answer his questions and play his game. She did not like to be tested and he should have known that but instead he tested her anyways. She was not an experiment to be toyed with. As he left, she took the ring and placed it on her finger before taking her seat again. The next blood moon would be soon. For now she pondered their friendship and if his words rang true that he saw her as equal. But her anger still flowed from her and the damned souls cried out and hid for fear of her wrath. She knew that Hel and Kali would feel her emotions and expected them back soon. She would then converse with them of what Cain's visit was about.

Posted by Karasu Mei{Fractured Marionette of Hell}{Ruler of Lowest Level of Hell, and The Valley of Dolls}{Devourer of Souls}{Admin of The Body Shoppe}{Mother to Dolls Kali and Hel}{Owner of Mystia Krouss}{RODS}{TDG}{SOD}{S} on Thu Aug 26, 2021, 14:08

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Imperial Majesty Cain Romanicus (M) (TDG) (DH)

 

* He smirked at her with strong smiles following that. If there was something Cain was loving doing is to test those of their nature, how fast they will lose it with the smallest of provocation. * yes as I thought, still losing your temper over the slightest things. So much in you, that remains unchanged. How long Karasu? tell me really how long as you know me? Long enough to know that, I take no shit from anyone. The only thing that halts me from destroying your old world was you. THat poison in you was too, how shall I say, acidic. If you listen to my words, I never saw you beneath me. Maybe you confusing me with someone else that used to do that. If I did not consider you my equal, I never shall have come here, I will never show any respect. If you see me with hateful eyes when I see you in a different way. Then I lost my time coming here to you. Believe what you like. My history is your history, as yours is mine. it seems like strings are still lingering. You know, when someone lost a limb, and the person still feels the pain in their legs when is not there? Something like that.* Cain shook his head and signed. Indeed he comes in peace, and yet, an old habit still lingering within his friend. I will take my leave now Karasu. I leave this to you,* He places a lamp holding the essence of how the world will turn. It will feel real, and yet it will dissipate after a while.* Come little one, my business here is done.* The imp flew to his master's side and hid inside his pocket. See me in the next Blood moon, if you show, then we got a deal. If you not, then I will continue without you. Later I will reveal the reason for my hostility. However, I saw this coming. I foresaw it. But then, I foresaw many different outcomes of this conversation tonight.* Cain left a token behind something she can enter his realm without a problem. A small ring made from his blood. A living and boiling blood within the diamond orb.

Posted by Imperial Majesty Cain Romanicus (M) (TDG) (DH) on Thu Aug 26, 2021, 01:08

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Karasu Mei{Fractured Marionette of Hell}{Ruler of Lowest Level of Hell, and The Valley of Dolls}{Devourer of Souls}{Admin of The Body Shoppe}{Mother to Dolls Kali and Hel}{Owner of Mystia Krouss}{RODS}{TDG}{SOD}{S}

 

She gave a low growl. "Things do not go wrong with me. Maybe you should have opened with the risk of this happening and it would have been better understood why you came here and have asked an alliance with me. If I am so broken and things go oh so wrong for me than why even bother asking me in the first place?" She took great offense and her eyes went black. "How can I know my enemies when they are your history? I understand the importance of knowing how history repeats itself and how to counter it, do not play me for an imbecile like your little pet there "Friend." She growled again and stood up with her hands on the table. She then waved her hand and the crushed goblet was gone. "For the sake of my children and any other creatures I create I will ally with you, but do not take my friendship for granted and do not insult me. You see yourself as above me, if this alliance is to work then you will have to consider me as equal as well as my girls." She narrowed her eyes at him. "Shall our friendship continue to stay and grow further as we will rely on one another or am I too below you for you to consider it to?"

Posted by Karasu Mei{Fractured Marionette of Hell}{Ruler of Lowest Level of Hell, and The Valley of Dolls}{Devourer of Souls}{Admin of The Body Shoppe}{Mother to Dolls Kali and Hel}{Owner of Mystia Krouss}{RODS}{TDG}{SOD}{S} on Thu Aug 26, 2021, 00:08

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Imperial Majesty Cain Romanicus (M) (TDG) (DH)

 

He smirked at her as he follows.* No much of a history one are we Karasu. No wonder things go wrong with you. Know your enemies or perished. However, I did not come here to fight you nor bored you. I'm bored as it is for just been here. Let put this in a language you can understand. If these souls leave my realm, especially the leviathans, you can kiss your realms goodbye. With the leviathans, there is their creation called Mindless one. Hulky-like creatures that feed on dark matter, dark energy, and magic. Meaning, if the leviathans escape, they will set lose their creation. They can not be killed, and their numbers are unknown. Do you imagine, getting torture day and night for 100,000,000,000 years none stop? when they destroy everything, they will turn on each other. Learn the history beyond and past what you know Karasu. I'm endless, you are not. Nor your daughters. As a friend, I offer you alliance together to banished this threat, you can fight by my side or will you fall behind.? Cain crushes the goblet while his imp licks the remaining liquid been spill on the ground. Cain then lighted a cigar and waited for her answer.

Posted by Imperial Majesty Cain Romanicus (M) (TDG) (DH) on Thu Aug 26, 2021, 00:08

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Karasu Mei{Fractured Marionette of Hell}{Ruler of Lowest Level of Hell, and The Valley of Dolls}{Devourer of Souls}{Admin of The Body Shoppe}{Mother to Dolls Kali and Hel}{Owner of Mystia Krouss}{RODS}{TDG}{SOD}{S}

 

Karasu listened as Cain went on and she started to get bored with the history lesson. She remembered some of what he spoke of and when the Imp was around the Marionette threw bones at him with a dark grin. She then turned her attention back to Cain as he finished. He spoke of a deal but it was lost on her the meaning of the scroll. "Exactly what is it you want? I can't decipher from that tale anything to do with me or my children. I know of this well you speak of and that is of interest but the rest seems like a boring history lesson." She pouted and rested her hand on her cheek as she danced her finger around a soul in front of her, watching the drunken Imp.

Posted by Karasu Mei{Fractured Marionette of Hell}{Ruler of Lowest Level of Hell, and The Valley of Dolls}{Devourer of Souls}{Admin of The Body Shoppe}{Mother to Dolls Kali and Hel}{Owner of Mystia Krouss}{RODS}{TDG}{SOD}{S} on Wed Aug 25, 2021, 23:08

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Imperial Majesty Cain Romanicus (M) (TDG) (DH)

 

Cain looked at the two girls looking at him intensely. He grins at them and soon took his attention to their creator/mother. He took the goblet and let his black claws out and place it inside the goblet. From there, He explains a bit more about what he desiring to speak with her. Back in the day, someone that was with her tries to kill him, but then he realizes that Cain cant is killed, nor a soul to take from him. So he kept his distance. Another try in his name but none succeed. In fact, he took someone from him and transform her into something else. Cain caresses the edge of his goblet, and soon he called upon a ghoul he always carried with him, an Imp. Come little one, I need you for something.* The imp, soon came from Cain's side pocket and scream in rage seeing someone other than his master.* Now, now. She is a friend. I want you to, get the contract, and in return. You will have a drink, how will that soul little one.* Cain pet his mascot as the imp disappeared. within seconds the imp came back with a contract or memorandum he wrote long ago if they ever allied with one another. It was a parchment that was done in the scroll, he unrolled the scroll and read into it. It said as follows. as Cain in a steady powerful voice read.* I got a well of souls that been his since the first meant and immortal existed. Before the fall of satan, before creation, God made a well of souls from where he created humans. Infuse them with it and make few modifications. Those modifications were no magical powers or knowledge of magic. However, the magic was in them in the form of soul. However there is a fault, they can be easily be corrupted. If the interracial union is to happen, that failsafe will be off and that human will become extremely powerful. In which, every demon and angel want souls to be powerful.*

So cain pauses then continues.* In the dawn of men there were fallen angels that came to lust for human woman, and mate with them and had great titans for children, powerful men of renounce strenght. These were giants or Nephelim. This Nephelim, have souls and very powerful ones, for they were with the strength of gods. In which Cain was sent to kill each of them and keep their soul in a well only cain have access. Then there were souls that were created and were mean to never see or inhabited a body. These are Leviathans. angel and demon killer that can exterminate the world easily. In which god never let them lose in creation, nor in heaven or hell.* Cain close the scroll and took the goblet letting his black nail inside and nullifying the drink. then feed it to his imp. The imp was drunken but was fine.* Good drink, I shall cheers if interesting in a deal with me my dearest Karasu.* Cain took a drink from the goblet and licked his lips as he looks at her.

Posted by Imperial Majesty Cain Romanicus (M) (TDG) (DH) on Wed Aug 25, 2021, 22:08

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Hel (Doll of Eternal Damnation)(Daughter of Karasu Mei)(TDG)

 

Hel was quite protective of her Creator and did not trust this male to not attempt to harm Karasu. Heels clicked steadily as the doll perched on the back of a nearby chair, green eyes watching the scene before her intently. Studying and calculating silently. Having mastered the darkest of black magic, she knew that she would be a force to contend with... even for the most experienced of men.

"Ah Mama... you do know how to tickle a girl's fancy." Hel gave Karasu a toothy grin when she spoke of going topside. Karasu had told her to call her Mama in the presence of others, and since Hel had sensed to honesty in the order she would obey the simple request always. And it wasn't a far stretch from the truth if creator could be considered a parental figure. Green eyes focused on the male once again and she gave a small bow of the head before her eyes turned black, the doll calling her own magic to her. She grinned as she quickly joined Kali by the nearest village, and with a wave of her hand she placed a dome of silence over the village. Green hues watched the other as she changed her shape and quickly ran amuck in the village, sending the unfortunate souls to Hel.

Hel grinned darkly as she pulled the magic of death from Kali, joining it with her own as she brought eternal damnation to the village one soul at a time. Another wave of a hand brought fire to the surrounding buildings and the blonde doll danced in the firelight, joining her 'sister' as she plunged her hands into the bodies of men and woman alike and pulled out their organs along with their souls. Feeding her 'sister' as well as herself. Her eyes glowing as she sent several of the blackest souls to hell and her 'mother'. She could do what she liked with them.

Posted by Hel (Doll of Eternal Damnation)(Daughter of Karasu Mei)(TDG) on Wed Aug 25, 2021, 01:08

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Kali {The Doll of Death, Deception and Destruction}{Daughter of Karasu Mei}{TDG}

 

Kali tilted her head as she watched the male talk to Karasu, hearing as he spoke of needing her magic as well as Hel's. She did enjoy the idea of being controlled by anyone ever again and she would make her anger at the idea known if needed. Hazel colored orbs flashed to purple and back again as she stood by calmly, listening to her 'mother' speak with the stranger.

She chuckled softly as Karasu spoke of the pair of dolls going to the surface to 'play' with the humans. Shadows pulled in around her and Hel as she used her potent magic, pulling the pair to the nearest village for some playtime. Kali let out a dark growl as she shifted into a nightmarish form, akin almost to that of a spider. Her form dropped to all forms and her ink black hair grew ragged, long and disheveled. Eyes glowed red as jagged teeth filled her mouth and she let out a shriek, scuttling into the village as humans ran and screamed.

Posted by Kali {The Doll of Death, Deception and Destruction}{Daughter of Karasu Mei}{TDG} on Wed Aug 25, 2021, 01:08

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Karasu Mei{Fractured Marionette of Hell}{Ruler of Lowest Level of Hell, and The Valley of Dolls}{Devourer of Souls}{Admin of The Body Shoppe}{Mother to Dolls Kali and Hel}{Owner of Mystia Krouss}{RODS}{TDG}{SOD}{S}

 

Karasu watched him and listened to him as he spoke. It was true they weren't always on the same page but now that she had freedom to do as she wished they had become allies and friends as she understood the word to be. She looked to the girls and smiled softly. "It has been a while. No girls this one is not food, he is a......friend....Why not go topside and terrorize the nearest Village together, I want to know how well you do using each others magic. I will discuss business with Cain." She said to her daughters as she summoned a human from a cage and placed it in front of Cain while she herself pulled several black orbs to her and snapped her fingers causing two goblets to form on the table filled with warm blood. "It sounds interesting, we shall discuss further, what do you intend to use my daughters for exactly? I don't often let them out of my sight, some have tried to take them mistaking them for human children. That didn't work out so well for them." She grinned as she ate a soul and drank the blood in her goblet, the blood not going down like it was infinitely filled.

Posted by Karasu Mei{Fractured Marionette of Hell}{Ruler of Lowest Level of Hell, and The Valley of Dolls}{Devourer of Souls}{Admin of The Body Shoppe}{Mother to Dolls Kali and Hel}{Owner of Mystia Krouss}{RODS}{TDG}{SOD}{S} on Tue Aug 24, 2021, 02:08

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Imperial Majesty Cain Romanicus (M) (TDG) (DH)

 

Cain walked a bit closer to her and with a smile, he presses his lips together, and then, his fangs came out as well. Listening to two young ones entering the room and Cain turns his attention to them. Lovely and petite dolls. He can feel their hunger inside them. Something that was never satisfied by an old master. Pity. He thinks deep in his stormy mind. His crimson eyes stared blankly at the table in front of him as he watches the dolls, he tapped lightly on the surface. Not only did these dolls grow up witchy, but they were all musicians too and he had an idea for a song that he needed to start writing. It was midnight… everyone is here in the house, or at least where the heart is, or the mind, take your pick, some were asleep except for the dolls and their mother.

Then Cain breaks the silence with a smirk. "Damn it so good to see you… So Where did you girls go? Dear girls, I'm the very thing mother and father tell their children not to eat, am the candy cane that gives you cavities, I'm the boogeymen? Tell me Karasu, never spoke to them about me?" He then only see the ceiling. "What are you doing up so early? I forgot you dont sleep, I here for a reason Karasu, In the past barely seen eye to eye. But now, that is the difference between us is straight. I got a proposition for you and Both of your daughters." Soul matter that is.* I got vast unlimited souls, however, there is a deal most be struck, this souls I possess are not like others souls you normally know or seen. Now the souls I own in my realm are inside a well. I will be needed special skills your girls possess, in return, there are tons of souls they can drink and flesh to eat. However, this soul can not be touch.

"Don't worry, my dears," Cain said with a fatherly smile. "I'm sure you'll still be a class' expert in torture. Karasu, what is your answer, perhaps over dinner? I prefer a living healthy human brain open at the top while alive. *Cain laughed a little as he watches the other girls then at karasu. "Sorry, I think that's adorable how your daughter thinks of me as food…, However, I do have a gift for you both later after me and your mother discuss business more in detail. Ah, can't forget my darling girls can I? Well then, you are part of this. When you are ready to speak more lead the way.* He said as he holds an obsidian bottle in one hand.

Posted by Imperial Majesty Cain Romanicus (M) (TDG) (DH) on Mon Aug 23, 2021, 18:08

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Hel (Doll of Eternal Damnation)(Daughter of Karasu Mei)(TDG)

 


Green hues flashed in the darkness as the doll lay in wait, sensing that her quarry was finally close at hand. It ha, d taken years of patient hunting, and no small amount of dark magic to find the man. He would finally pay for everything he had done to her creator and she would make sure he suffered for a long time before she granted him the sweet release of death, and eternal damnation. Wooden lips curved into a sinister smile as a light breeze teased her blonde hair, playing with the skirt of the black dress the doll was clothed in. At last she heard all too familiar footsteps as the man in question approached his home and her grin widened as she fluidly rose to her feet. The heels on her shoes clicked as she stalked towards him and he turned to look just as she pounced on him, dragging the stunned man into his own home. The doll dragged him down to the basement of his cabin, her grip supernaturally strong as she continued to overwhelm him. No words were spoken by her as she dragged him down the stairs, his body hitting each step as they went down. Her grin widened as she used her magic to produce a sharp meat hook on the rafters above them. Hel's eyes turned black as she picked the man up and slammed him into the hook by his throat. She watched in fascination as he struggled, blood beginning from his lips. It was then that he fully focused on her and she saw the recognition in his dark eyes, watched as hate filled his gaze as he swore at her and threatened the doll. Hel grinned a devilish grin, still not saying a word, as she waggled a slender finger. A blade appearing in her moving hand. The blade of the knife danced over his chest as she moved closer before she cut of his shirt in one quick motion, revealing his chest. Disgust filled her eyes as she dragged the blade over his skin, watching as blood began to well. Hel leaned forward and licked the blood of his skin before she growled and plunged the blade into his side, reveling his scream of agony. Pulling the blade free, she moved behind him and examined his back. Tapping the bloody blade against her pursed lips, she grinned again. Running the knife along his spine, watching as blood began to flow. His moans filled the stale air as she cut, slowly revealing his spine. In truth the doll didn't need to use such methods, but she wanted... needed the bastard to suffer as her creator had for so long. Hel admired her work as she finally saw his spine and her grin turned evil as she plunged a hand into his exposed back, pulling out his spine. He let out a strangled, wet gurgle and flopped around like a fish out of water. Hel wrapped his spine around his neck like a grotesque necklace, slapping his face as she moved to his front. She needed him to stay alive until the last possible moment of suffering. His lips moved silently, blood trickling from his lips, pure hate fogging his eyes. Deciding she didn't like his gaze, Hel swooped forward and dug her nails into his face. Pulling out both of his eyes, she grabbed him by the hair and forced his mouth open. Shoving the still warm globes into his mouth, she smirked as she watched a wet spot begin to form on the front of his pants. Heels clicked as she moved back behind him and shoved her hands into the bloody gap of his back, using her hands to crack his ribs open and reveal his bloody organs. Hel reached in further, feeling the wet squelching as she gripped his lungs and tugged them out of his body. She listened to him choke and moan as his struggles grew weaker, and she arranged his lungs like one would imagine a pair of wings to look. Hel gracefully moved back to face him and admire her bloody handiwork, pleased with what she saw. Pain filled his features and she gripped his face with long fingers, nails digging into his soft flesh. Her jaw dislocated as she pulled his black soul free from his weak body, devouring his soul greedily. Sending him to an eternity of damnation. His soul would go directly to hell where she would torture him endlessly, having honed her skills in the fiery pits herself. Her face returned to normal and she licked her lips, turning to walk away from the motionless corpse. But not before grabbing a small trinket on the way out.... It was then that the doll had gone in search once again of her beloved creator, using their connection to guide her. Hel had eventually found the marionette in her Master's old work shop. and they had been overjoyed to find each other after so long. Hel had presented her stolen trinket before Karasu had recreated her damaged wooden frame. Gifting her with what appeared to be a normal human woman, albeit one that dressed in a goth fashion. A human that was incredibly strong and very much lethal. Hel had taken the oppurtunity to find a skill set that she wanted to study and to grow stronger in, deciding to continue her studies in the black magic that she had touched on so long ago. She hadn't needed such magic or anything really for years after she had lost her creator that it was strange to think about reading and magic again. But it felt good and she wanted to make her creator proud. Hel focused on her studies of black magic and developed her skills, joining her sister and Karasu on hunts for black souls. Hel creating chaos and destruction while sending the souls she devoured to eternal damnation. It was exciting to see the fear in a human's eyes when the last thing they ever saw was her perfect face. Right before she ripped the soul out of their body along with various bodily organs. Feasting on their hearts after the precious soul. It was after such a kill that Hel felt the call of her creator calling her home and doll growled softly, letting the male body in her arms fall to the ground with a sickening wet thud. Hel kicked the still body before calling the shadows to her and giggling as she was pulled into the lowest level of hell. The heels on her black pumps clicked on the surface of the ground, the skirt of her black and red corset dress swaying slightly with her movements. Green eyes glowing bright with power, her blonde hair showing traces of blood. The doll sniffed to air gently and purred, smelling an unknown scent. A male. "Ah Kara... did you bring me a new plaything?" She grinned toothily at her creator, before eyeing the man.

Posted by Hel (Doll of Eternal Damnation)(Daughter of Karasu Mei)(TDG) on Sat Aug 21, 2021, 09:08

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Kali {The Doll of Death, Deception and Destruction}{Daughter of Karasu Mei}{TDG}

 

Kali had been less than pleased to say the least when her former master had abandoned her, his fear of his creation palpable. He had grown to hate the petite doll and wanted to rid himself of her. Kali had been aware of this and was more than prepared when the time came, absorbing all the knowledge that she could on death and black magic. Becoming the Doll of Death. It was still an annoyance when the master had trapped her inside his cellar and locked the door, setting the place on fire with her still inside. A deep, angry growl had filled the air as the home burned to the ground with no trace of the doll anywhere. The master had been pleased with his work until the rubble exploded outward and Kali stood there, charred but still very much alive. Her eyes were black as solid magic slammed into him and turned his body inside out as he screamed silently. Kali walked over to the quivering mass of blood and flesh, reaching down to rip out his spine. Fire danced over her fingers and incinerated the spine before she pulled out the heart from the mass, crushing the organ between her fingers. After her dead had been done, Kali felt herself be pulled downward and into the realm of Hell itself. Where she met the marionette Karasu Mei and was claimed by her as a daughter. Kali had been pleased with the decision, pleased that the marionette allowed her to run free and spread death and destruction in her wake. The doll bonded with her 'mother' and new sister Hel, both dolls developing and strengthening their magics. It felt so wonderful to be free and feared by humans, a waste of soul and flesh that the doll absolutely hated. It was when the doll was in the middle of a particularly bloody torture of an unfortunate human when she felt the call of her 'mother', letting out a purr as she plunged her hand into the chest of the human and yanked out their soul before setting the lifeless body on fire with a wave of her hand. Fire engulfed her form as she focused on the marionette and appeared in the realm of hell. Bouncing lightly on her toes as she saw her sister and Karasu. This was as she spotted the new person, a male from the smell of it. Her eyes narrowed for a moment and she growled, her eyes glowing purple. "What... is this? A fresh soul?"

Posted by Kali {The Doll of Death, Deception and Destruction}{Daughter of Karasu Mei}{TDG} on Sat Aug 21, 2021, 03:08

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