The demon women who carried Kahako through the skies looked down upon her, not with shock, but with such a loving look in her eyes. "Oh, don't worry my little dove. I, or rather myself and my beloved are taking you to your new home. So don't fret. We won't eat you. We aren't like the others, we wanted to find a child, a human child to bring into our family. My dearest husband has given me three beautiful boys. But I feel a mothers urge to have a girl amongst our children. Though I dare say i'm not in the mood to breed another, so we searched. And found you, so pure and warm. You're heart is so innocent, I could not bare a single moment without you joining us. With time you will grow to love us as we will love you unconditionally." She pulled Kahako's face closer to her well endowed busom as it swelled with a mothers pride for her new child.
The male demon swooped in close, flying almost a foot away from the female demon. "Come now my love, you're going to suffocate the poor thing to death." He laughed, yet it came out twisted in pitch, much lower then his actual voice. As the three fly across the dark night sky, below Kahako could see a vast wasteland of sand, bones and rock. If focused she'd see figures of twisted shapes and forms, demons scrawling across the wastes.
"We're almost home my child, soon you'll meet your new brothers." She cooed as she continued to snuggle Kahako with an admirable affection, almost a look of jealousy on the male demons face twisted into a stern scowl. "You were always one to coddle the children Liliana." He jest.
The female demon known now as Liliana replied in a hiss. "And you, Julius. One so easily offended by my love being given to anyone else but you." She smiled. And he could only smirk as he turned and flew on ahead. In the distance stood a mountainous castle that shot up past the clouds and looked to almost pierce the moon itself. This was where Kahako was being taken to.
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Satou awoke in the rubble, angered, bewildered at his surroundings of a buried suffocating crypt of stone and wood. His anger unleashed in a small birth of force as the the rubble was shot about in a fierce demonic cry of rage. Standing, breathing in heavy breaths of hot steam bellowed past his lips. His eyes looked about. "Sukino...." He glanced around, what waste had he laid. He felt the guilt dawn upon him. "I did'nt...." He feared his power devoured her, but he would have felt it. His hunger was not sated, he did not taste her blood on his lips so the creature must have spared her as it did the remains of what was a humble village.
The small group of men and women exited the church, the children hiding amongst held arms. Horror stricken as their lands had been destroyed by Satou's fierce blast. The young demon stood before the group of stern angered human faces. Only but one face had solemness sadness in her eyes. The old women, holding a rosary. "Demon, though I wish not to evoke your true name. I feel it is time we parted on our contract. You have thwarted so many, for so long, to the point your women has been stolen from you. The two lords of darkness have taken her to the tower of abyss. Their kingdom stands across the sands of blood, you will find much adversity." The women took the rosary in both hands, kissing it and saying a prayer under her breath. "I am sorry for your loss. She is doomed, but maybe, even for all the darkness that hides in you. Maybe her light has given you reason to keep on, please. For that poor child's sake! Save her." Tears welled up in the old women's eyes.
Satou's own eyes burned like hellfire. He had but few words for them, his rage was all that consumed him, his drive to save his beloved Sukino. "They will pay for this, as I will. I know, all of you can not forgive me for what I've done here. I leave with nothing but pained hearts and even emptied stomachs. For what its worth, hate me. Curse me with every breath you have. But use your hatred to fuel strength, to rebuild. To become a stronger village that maybe one day you will not need power like mine to protect yourselves. Possibly, one day you will all find a way to end my kind and myself, with your old seething hatred." He then turned and left, to travel across the lands, to chase after his lost light in the darkness.
The old women stood there, her mouth a gaped, not understand why the demon would ask for their hatred, but not their forgiveness...
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As the two demons descended upon their castle, the giant spire of Gothic like architecture was stunning, the flooring was of pristine white marble, the buildings structure looked of pure black onyx stone. Drapes and furnishings that decorated an aristocratic look. They landed upon a large precipice where they sat Kahako down upon the cold solid marble floor. "Let yourself adjust my child." Liliana whispered as she knelt down, infatuated with her new addition. The male, Julius flew past them, landing with equal poise as his long bat like wings transformed into a flowing red cape. "Come, quickly. The boys are probably impatiently waiting on us in the dinning hall." Liliana replied in a low hiss once more. "You are my husband but not my master. Let the girl adjust, our demonic aura is of the strongest caliber. It amazes me she did not get sick while around us, let her rest. The boys would tire her out." She smiled, staring with interest only for Kahako, the sire left without another word through a large elaborate looking gated door.
The male demon swooped in close, flying almost a foot away from the female demon. "Come now my love, you're going to suffocate the poor thing to death." He laughed, yet it came out twisted in pitch, much lower then his actual voice. As the three fly across the dark night sky, below Kahako could see a vast wasteland of sand, bones and rock. If focused she'd see figures of twisted shapes and forms, demons scrawling across the wastes.
"We're almost home my child, soon you'll meet your new brothers." She cooed as she continued to snuggle Kahako with an admirable affection, almost a look of jealousy on the male demons face twisted into a stern scowl. "You were always one to coddle the children Liliana." He jest.
The female demon known now as Liliana replied in a hiss. "And you, Julius. One so easily offended by my love being given to anyone else but you." She smiled. And he could only smirk as he turned and flew on ahead. In the distance stood a mountainous castle that shot up past the clouds and looked to almost pierce the moon itself. This was where Kahako was being taken to.
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Satou awoke in the rubble, angered, bewildered at his surroundings of a buried suffocating crypt of stone and wood. His anger unleashed in a small birth of force as the the rubble was shot about in a fierce demonic cry of rage. Standing, breathing in heavy breaths of hot steam bellowed past his lips. His eyes looked about. "Sukino...." He glanced around, what waste had he laid. He felt the guilt dawn upon him. "I did'nt...." He feared his power devoured her, but he would have felt it. His hunger was not sated, he did not taste her blood on his lips so the creature must have spared her as it did the remains of what was a humble village.
The small group of men and women exited the church, the children hiding amongst held arms. Horror stricken as their lands had been destroyed by Satou's fierce blast. The young demon stood before the group of stern angered human faces. Only but one face had solemness sadness in her eyes. The old women, holding a rosary. "Demon, though I wish not to evoke your true name. I feel it is time we parted on our contract. You have thwarted so many, for so long, to the point your women has been stolen from you. The two lords of darkness have taken her to the tower of abyss. Their kingdom stands across the sands of blood, you will find much adversity." The women took the rosary in both hands, kissing it and saying a prayer under her breath. "I am sorry for your loss. She is doomed, but maybe, even for all the darkness that hides in you. Maybe her light has given you reason to keep on, please. For that poor child's sake! Save her." Tears welled up in the old women's eyes.
Satou's own eyes burned like hellfire. He had but few words for them, his rage was all that consumed him, his drive to save his beloved Sukino. "They will pay for this, as I will. I know, all of you can not forgive me for what I've done here. I leave with nothing but pained hearts and even emptied stomachs. For what its worth, hate me. Curse me with every breath you have. But use your hatred to fuel strength, to rebuild. To become a stronger village that maybe one day you will not need power like mine to protect yourselves. Possibly, one day you will all find a way to end my kind and myself, with your old seething hatred." He then turned and left, to travel across the lands, to chase after his lost light in the darkness.
The old women stood there, her mouth a gaped, not understand why the demon would ask for their hatred, but not their forgiveness...
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As the two demons descended upon their castle, the giant spire of Gothic like architecture was stunning, the flooring was of pristine white marble, the buildings structure looked of pure black onyx stone. Drapes and furnishings that decorated an aristocratic look. They landed upon a large precipice where they sat Kahako down upon the cold solid marble floor. "Let yourself adjust my child." Liliana whispered as she knelt down, infatuated with her new addition. The male, Julius flew past them, landing with equal poise as his long bat like wings transformed into a flowing red cape. "Come, quickly. The boys are probably impatiently waiting on us in the dinning hall." Liliana replied in a low hiss once more. "You are my husband but not my master. Let the girl adjust, our demonic aura is of the strongest caliber. It amazes me she did not get sick while around us, let her rest. The boys would tire her out." She smiled, staring with interest only for Kahako, the sire left without another word through a large elaborate looking gated door.