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Post by vincent on Nov 19, 2006 10:47:43 GMT -5
Vincent thought about the two choices to heal his arm, nodding before he spoke of which choice. While he was thinking about his options, another thought entered his head...How powerful was this girl? She spoke of being able to take his soul, which made him curious as to what she was. Is she some sort of demon?
It was Vincent's job to get rid of demons and evil things in this world, but for 1.) She sounded far too powerful for anything he could do, unless he turned into his most powerful demon form "Chaos". Even if he could, the second reason is she seems nice and isn't harming him, only helping him, so no reason to try and kill her...yet.
[glow=red,2,300]Vincent Valentine: Fine, since you leave me no choice, I'll take the potion I guess, no way will I be asleep for 2 days straight.[/glow]
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Post by The Goddess Alexia on Nov 19, 2006 10:51:38 GMT -5
"Sometimes a long, deep sleep is what the body needs to heal and replenish, mentally, physically, and spiritually."
She said giving him a dark look as a mug of what appeared to be average ale appeared before him.
"Drink it all, and sit on a chair at a table, not a stool here at the bar. Its going to make you dizy and I don't need my customers falling from stools while taking a healing draught, only to hit their head."
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Post by vincent on Nov 19, 2006 10:58:18 GMT -5
Vincent looked down at the glass, looking back upto the woman, before grabbing it and starting to get off the stool. He didn't want to, but he had no choice but to utter two words he barely ever spoke, seeing as how this "girl" is helping his arm heal. Usually, he walks this world and makes his own path alone, so having someone help him again just doesn't feel right.
[glow=red,2,300]Vincent Valentine:....Thank you.[/glow]
Vincent walked over to the table and quickly drank it all. Feeling normal at first, he started to get dazed, his vision immediately smashed, he couldn't even see the table below him anymore!
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Post by The Goddess Alexia on Nov 19, 2006 11:15:14 GMT -5
Alexia snickerd as she watched him drink the potion. THoes icy blue eyes of her's saw into souls as easily as she saw her own hand. Thanking her had been hard for him to do. Getting over's one's pride to do something humble was hard to do as well. She knew, her pride and ego were the biggest around.
She took another swig of her soda, and watched him, amused as it is, as he swayed from side to side in his chair. She was half hoping he'd fall anyway, just to give her a reason to laugh. He didn't After a fw moments, the swaying stopped, and the dazed look on his face stared to go away. Alexia straightened and streched, now that the show was over.
"Demon, c'mere."
The black panther rose from his spot in front of the great fireplace and crossed the bar. It didn't take much of an effort for him to place his front paws up on the counter top.
"Yes Mistress?"
"De, I want you to go to hell. Tell Cerb that I want him to come here sometime within the next few days. I need him and Hurc to become one again, for a short time."
"Is that wise Lexi? They do not like eachother. It may have terrible, horrible, outcomes. Cerberus may kill Hurc again."
"They are the same soul, and more over they are MY servants! Even if their souls were not eachother, they would so as I bid them for the sheer reason that I want it. They will not fight this time, trust me on this for I am taking away their seperat cociou thgouht. I will not suffer Hurc losing his realmly life. I went too long with him only hell, I found life here distasteful without him. And as much as you dislike him, you did too. Do go fetch Cerb. he is to come as soon as Azrael or Dante return to take his place."
"Alright, Lexi, you're the boss. But don't say I didn't warn you."
Demon crossed the room, and dissapeared into the flames of the fireplace. Hurc who'd heard the conversation continued to watch the room as he spoke.
"What are you planning?"
"You'll find out soon enough Hurc, worry not, it'll all be fine."
"The last time you said it would be fine, my human form was set on fire."
"I told you not to do it as a mortal, but you didn't listen to me..."
She was cut off then by a voice saying "excuse me..."
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Post by vincent on Nov 19, 2006 15:42:56 GMT -5
It was yet again Vincent, who was able to get up from his chair now that the potion wore off a little. He shook his head a little, his vision comepletely restored now, his mind clear for thoughts again. He looked around for a couple seconds, noticing that she was talking to what appears to be a dog.
[glow=red,2,300]Vincent Valentine: Were you just talking to that dog?...Nevermind, I don't really care, I just want the task that you said you would assign me. I'll do anything, kill anyone, and go anywhere.[/glow]
Vincent's eyes suddenly turned a bright red, which is what first happens to him before he turns into the weakest of his metamorphosis creatures.
Because of Hojo's anatomic reconstruction of Vincent, and the presence of Chaos within him, metamorphosis is only one of a few special abilities. He is also able to fly, and he never age, looking the same throught all the years. This meaning the only way he can die is from being killed, which isn't easy since he can metamorphosize into any of the first 3 demons within him, and if he goes into critical danger, Chaos' power will come out and protect him.
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Post by The Goddess Alexia on Nov 19, 2006 21:05:39 GMT -5
Hurc stood, as a large "dog" his head reached an avrage man's chest, he growled.
"I am no meer dog. I am of the highest order of Satan's Hell Spawn Demons. I am the soul crusher of Hell, and you would do well to remember it!"
Alexia snickered.
"He's a little defensive about being referred to as a common dog. Hurc, go look for rats."
Hurc walked off, sulkily. She turned back to her new customer.
"Okay, so yeah, what were you talking about? The favor I'm going to put you to right? Well lets see. You're Vincent, -_- thanks for making have to look for that by the way. I'm Alexia. And I already told you that I will have to think on it. I just sent someone else on one a few days ago, and that was the last one I actually had in line. Like I said, give me a day or so, until then, don't worry about it."
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Post by vincent on Nov 19, 2006 22:15:01 GMT -5
Vincent was starting to become mad, but he didn't want to release it all on some innocent woman that gave him restoration. Although he was usually able to control when he transformed into the weaker creatures, his rage and frustration were starting to take control.
He put both of his hands on his head, trying to keep the demon, Galian Beast, contained. Suddenly, two horns started to grow out of his head, Vincent's metal hand trying desperately to push them back in. His hair started to turn red and stick straight up, like a mohawk that when down his neck and back. His body was starting to turn purple, he couldn't keep anything under control anymore. He had to ask for help for he didn't want to try and kill and anyone in this bar.
[glow=red,2,300]Vincent Valentine: You've got to....eraghhhhh!!!...You've got to get me somewhere where no one shall be harmed.[/glow]
Vincent's clothes started to rip, leaving him as his first transformation: Galian Beast, he was looking like this.
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Post by The Goddess Alexia on Nov 19, 2006 22:43:03 GMT -5
Alexia watched the transformation cooly. She thought she'd senced demon in him. She head his plead to get him where no one could be hurt, but there wern't many in the tavern so that didn't matter to her. When did worry her, if only a little bit, was the fact that her tavern, was once again, threatened of being blown up. Finally, at the last moment she grumbeled.
"Damn it, I hate it when people do't know how to control their inner demons. I'll have to tame this one now, or I just simply can't have him ever return to my bar. Meh, I hate people."
She sighed, as suddenly both she and Vincent dissapeared from the Mystic Tavern, reappearing in Hell. Or more so, over the lake of fire. Her recently transformed customer hovered over the lake, wrapped in flaming chains of her raw power he wasn't going anywhere. Alexia levitated above the lake, facing him, Hell's Flame (the sword of the ruler of Hell, the currant Satan) was in her left hand, and Angelic Blood Lust, her other sword, in her right. She watched the beast cooly as he struggled agianst her bonds.
"Are you finished yet?"
She asked, her words making her sound bored. They were in her domain now, she'd drop him in that lake without a second thought and return to the tavern...which is sorta what she felt like doing actually. But she wanted to see where this led first.
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Post by vincent on Nov 20, 2006 20:07:36 GMT -5
The Galian Beast roars loudly, using all his strength to attempt at breaking off these flaming chains of pure will. After about 5 more minutes of this demon girl rolling her eyes and Galian trying to break free, the beast finally gives in, but suddenly the red eyes goe pitch black, which does catch the mistress' attention.
Galian Beast: You think you've won? Hah! I beg to differ...
Immediately after he's done speaking, the black eyes start to sew shut, along with the mouth. As the sewing begins, the purple wolf demon starts to turn a light grey-whiteish color. Big spikes and screws start to jump out of his neck and where his spine is. Vincents clothes all reappear, only for all of it except the pants and cape to be ripped off by this creatures huge muscles. The cape falls down to the monstrositys' waist, one pant leg being torn all the way up to the knee, the other barely ripping up past it's ankle. The claw turns into more of a golden gauntlet now, still acting as it's other arm. All the red hair begins to shorten up to the head, all hair now on it's head, as it goes from a dark red to a white-greyish color. This metamorphosis now complete, the new demon begins to speak, looking like this:
[glow=red,2,300]Demon: I...am...DEATH GIGAS!!![/glow]
Gigas immediately begins to use his huge arms to try and break free, a red aura starting to glow around him as he says something like "Giga Dunk!" as he uses his fists and actually makes a small hole in the chains. He starts to use this "Giga Dunk" again when the evil woman says/does...
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Post by The Goddess Alexia on Nov 20, 2006 22:16:45 GMT -5
She was growing annoyed. If she'd wanted to come to Hell, she would have gone for Cerbarus on her own. Black flames swirled around her, just suddenly appearing in a towering black column. Then it dispersed to show her dressed differently, black bondage pants and black JTHM boots hidden beneath the wide pant legs. On her torso was nothing but a black bra under a long sleeved balck fishnet shirt then clung to her lean form all the was down to just above her waist. Her thumbs hooked through holes at the ends of her sleeves. Her swords were still in her hands, but she raised her right hand and brought down Angelic Blood Lust, hard, transforming it into a jet black whip continously studded with posoned, black briars. Her eyes were solid black, hollow voids, and her hair had thick black streaks on the top layer of her hair, making it look black. Her dark clothes only made her already dathly pale skin look even more pale. Evil, death, and darkness radiated and seetehd from her very presence. And when she spoke, her words burned the skin and ears of all around acidically.
"You are in my realm, young one. I suggest that you pay homeage to the one that lets you live. I am death, I am darkenss. I am evil, and hatred, lust, and power. I am THE SATAN, and ruler of all the afterlifes as well as the realms of darkenss. My name is pure power in itself."
The flaming chains turned to a raw balck power, and tightened their hold. These were even more powerful than the previous ones. Her mere whim held him tighter there, no holes or loosening would happen now.
"Now are you finished yet, I want to be else where, or are you going to keep me here for all eternity, because I've got forever, how about you?"
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Post by vincent on Nov 20, 2006 22:26:21 GMT -5
Instead of transforming into his third form, Hellmasker, or his most powerful metamorphosis, Chaos...Death Gigas turned back to plain old Vincent Valentine, all of his clothes perfectly reapparing on his body, as he smirks at her suggestion.
[glow=red,2,300]Vincent Valentine: Silly..girl? I can wait just as long as you, for I am immortal. I look about 27, but my true age is....Oh I dont know, maybe 60. We can just sit here and talk for an eternity if that's what will suit you.[/glow]
Vincent laughed, ready to transform to Chaos at any sudden movements that she makes, knowing that's about his only defense against any attacks.
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Post by The Goddess Alexia on Nov 20, 2006 22:49:22 GMT -5
"Silly girl? If I'm such a silly girl, then how come you bow before a Goddess!?"
With her last three words, his contraints tightened, forcing him to his knees on the invisible floor below them, his head bent to look down.
"Wretched mortal You may be 60 and LOOK 27, but I am many times your elder. You think I am but a seventeen year old girl? Try a sixteen-thousand year old Goddess! You mess with the physical embodyment of war, chaos, destrustion, famin, plauge, all the evils and sin of the world revolved around and in me. Without me the realms would collapse within themselves and become destroyed, for then there would be no balance between good and evil."
She lowered her head and if she had pupils, would have been looking at him out of the top of her eyes while she smiles sadistically.
"But you know that matters not, all that matters is that, if I chose, I could kill you wiht my will. Being the Goddess of Death, I take lives when I chose. I can take your's now too. And there isn't a thing you can do about it, because unlike you, nothing and no one can kill me except for my perfect opposite, my twin brother, and even then only with my own swords. Do not cross me, becasue I can do things to you that you never dreamed of. Now i want to go back to my tavern. Are you going to behave so I can bring you back with me, or am I going to leave you here?"
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Post by vincent on Nov 21, 2006 20:57:58 GMT -5
Vincent was making little pants under his breath, the chains tightening to a point where he's having trouble breathing. Vincent uses his claw to just inch the chain down a little, as he makes a heavy breath. Regaining his breath so he can talk instead of pant, although he doesnt want to, Vincent has no choice but to beg at her mercy for her to take him back.
[glow=red,2,300]Vincent Valentine: Yes...please take me back goddess.[/glow]
Vincet cringes after having to beg and say please, his hand trying to reach his legendary weapon, the "Death Penalty", but to no avail. He sighs as he awaits the demon goddess to take him back, or at least talk.
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Post by The Goddess Alexia on Nov 21, 2006 22:03:19 GMT -5
"I don't like violence in my tavern, mortal."
She used the term mortal for anyone who wasn't of her own kind. She unbound her neck, and arms, though her bindings stayed around his torso, waist, legs, and upper chest. He still couldn't move, only his hands and arms, and he still couldn't draw his weapon.
"I can see souls, and I know a lie when I hear one. Give me your word that you'll not draw weapon on any being in my tavern and we'll return. Keep in mind once your word is spoken to me, its held, at the cost of your life."
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Post by vincent on Nov 21, 2006 22:45:45 GMT -5
Vincent took her hand, thinking her, as beautiful as she is, has a boyfriend. But doing such a thing as that is not just commom courtesy, but its his way of showing his sincerity.
[glow=red,2,300]Vincent: Fine, I promise I won't draw my weapon or metamorphosize into any of my demons. You have my word.[/glow]
Vincent moved the scarf down from his mouth and gave her hand a light kiss, then putting the scarf back up to his mouth as he awaits the goddess.
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