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*Demonic Desire*

 

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Name: Mathew

Race: Demon

Age: over some million years old, looks 16-17

Hair:black

Eyes: hetrochromic

Likes: killing people (mostly church people), blood, hearing screams, oddly enough.. strawberries

Dislikes: priests, chruch people, sour blood/things, when others steal his prey

Bio: he loves to sit on his made throne in an abandoned factory, save for when he decided to make unfair deals with humans and kill chruch goers. Is one of the hardest demons to expel because of how prominent his exsistance is.

 

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Name: Khan

Race: human

Age: 25

Hair: dark as night, but when the sun shines, streaks of purple can be seen

Eyes: brown

Profession: demon hunter

Need to know: Khan was born into a family with a long tradition of being able to not only see, but also communicate with the spiritual and mystic world. Khan is called whenever people have troubles with spirits, demons or the undead.

Likes: killing and capturing demons, moonlight, strawberries, silver jewelry

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Mathew sat quietly in the throne he and some of his minions had made in an abandoned factory. It was beinging to darken outside and he had slowly begun to tire of chewing on the lifeless corpse of a priest who tried to expel him. "Ugh. Men never taste goy. Young boys and females are always better. " he said sighing as a minion dragged away the long since emptied body. Mathew yawned and stood up as the sun finally set and he adjusted the black gasmask on his face, modified to where it only covered nose down. He was eager to get going to go find some new humans to mess with and souls to take.

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Khan pulled back the black sheath of his Katana sword, holding it up close to his eye. In the pale light coming from the candle inside the train compartment he had made, the curved, deadly glint that his trust companion made reassured him. The sword had been handed down through generations in his family and on it lay a thick, yet invisible layer of demonic blood. It wasn't visible to the normal human eye, but Khan wasn't normal: since he had been a child, he had been able to see demons, ghosts, undead souls and ghouls. And because of this, he knew that the sword was a warning to all mythical and deadly creatures: they could smell the stench of their undead brothers and knew that Khan was dangerous.

 

Covering his katana sword again, Khan leaned back as the train slowed down. It had almost reached its destination. He had been summonded to this town by citizens who claimed that a demon was seducing and killing innocent inhabitants. It was likely that this would be one of those routine jobs that lasted five minutes, but nevertheless, Khan took his job seriously. Standing up as the train slowed further, he pulled over his long black cloak, his eyes narrowing. Yes, he could sense evilness in the air- something unholy certainly resided in that town. A slow smile began to spread across Khan's face: too bad he could be just as evil, too.

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Mathew had since left the factory. His heterochromic eyes scanning his surroundings. He was fine unil he felt a strong pressence like his own, only purer then his. He didn't like having such people walk into his territory, expecially ones he knew were up to no good, and possibly there to dispose of him. "Where..?" He growled slightly as he approched the train station subconciously where the energy had seemed the strongest. He looked, but couldn't pinpoint where exactly it is. "Damn it." Accepting the challange he decided to draw him out. this usually worked, but with the size of the feeling, it might not work. Picking a small child, he walked over and bent down, causally snapping the childs neck causing the girls mother to scream. She couldn't see him, but he was laughing and enjoying the screams before picking the clid up and walking away, hopping he'd have time before said intruder would notice, he disappeared out of the station.

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Mathew had since left the factory. His heterochromic eyes scanning his surroundings. He was fine unil he felt a strong pressence like his own, only purer then his. He didn't like having such people walk into his territory, expecially ones he knew were up to no good, and possibly there to dispose of him. "Where..?" He growled slightly as he approched the train station subconciously where the energy had seemed the strongest. He looked, but couldn't pinpoint where exactly it is. "Damn it." Accepting the challange he decided to draw him out. this usually worked, but with the size of the feeling, it might not work. Picking a small child, he walked over and bent down, causally snapping the childs neck causing the girls mother to scream. She couldn't see him, but he was laughing and enjoying the screams before picking the clid up and walking away, hopping he'd have time before said intruder would notice, he disappeared out of the station.

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As the train chuffed into the station, Khan felt the presence grow in evilness and strength. Hmm, maybe this wouldn't be a 24/7 job after all. Closing his eyes to concentrate where exactly the nastiness and foul stench of death was coming from, Khan managed to narrow the presence down to somewhere just outside the station. Hearing a shrilling scream, his eyes flew open, determined. So, so- it seemed the demon was challenging him. Fine- he wouldn't go eas yon the bastard. Gathering up his few belongings, Khan pushed down the window of his compartment and flying out, startling people standing on the platform and waiting for the train to properly stop, Khan broke into a run the moment his feet had hit the ground. Zigzagging past people, he ran towards the source of the scream, fiinding a shocked woman, pale-faced, poiting in the direction in which a person, probably her child, had been dragged off. Gritting his teeth, Khan set up the pursuit.

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"Ah...seems it worked!" He mused as he darted into a backstreet and returning to the factory with the girl. He was found of a small meal, maybe he would return her life in return for the mothers. Grieving humans were far easier to manipulate then non griving ones. "Ara ara...it looks as if that'll need to wait though. A guest is fast approching." He said standing at the busted out window and calmly watched the unknown energy come to him. It never fails to work. How fast will this one die? Slowly? Should he make the other suffer? He smiled just planning ways to end the others exsistance.

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Khan liked to move around fast, but at times when he didn’t know his way around an unfamiliar town, the only form of transportation he could always rely on were his legs. And with his years of training, he had fine leg muscles and he was fast. And with his nose, he could clearly smell the stench of the powerful demon- the other being might as well have drawn a yellow line on the floor for Khan to follow. As it seemed, the trail ended inside a broken-down looking factory. Everything about it – from the derelict windows to the bleached Keep Out sign – warned him to stay away. Khan didn’t need a crystal ball to see that danger was up ahead, so as he entered the grounds of the factory, he drew his katana sword, unsheathing it.

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He met the other at the doorway a ways inside the factory. He usually would wait it out. But this man seemed like he'd be so much fun to play with. "Oya oya. You fooouuunnnd me!" He said in a mocking sing song voice. "Or rather I let you. You're rather interesting. I haven't. Seen someone with as much power as you for a long time." He crossed his arms and dropped the mask so that it hung from his neck. "Its to bad old men taste terrible." He sighed with obvious disappointment."I wanna play for awhil then you can go. Since you aren't going to be able to expel me"

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Khan hadn’t expected the evil entity to actually come right up to him to chat, but suddenly a demon about the age of a seventeen-year-old appeared before him. Khan blinked, surprised. Could such a sweet-looking child really be so evil? As he began to speak and then remove his mask, revealing more of his face, Khan noticed the demon’s differently colored eyes. Arching an eyebrow, he lowered the katana sword so that it was protectively placed diagonally in front of him. “Old man? Which one of us is the old man here, you grandfather?” he smirked, already mentally running through expulsion chants inside his head. “I can expel you just fine and I will…the moment you give that poor mother her child back. NOW,” he commanded.

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"Uwahh! I like you even more! The confidence in your ability, the comebacks if there were more exorsists and priests like you maybe id kill less often." He smiled and casually got closer. Not enough to be in reach of the others sword, but close enough. "As for the girl. She's dead. I have her soul in a bag upstairs. I intend to give the woman her child in return for the mother to bring me people of young age to feed on. I am lazy and dislike going out so often." He laughed slightly. You really are intresting. I'm in no way prepared to fight you yet your weapon his drawn"

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Khan didn’t lower his guard- he knew demons like the one in front of him only too well. As a demon hunter with a Master of Science in Exorcism and Soul Summoning, he knew all too well that the demon was only using his sweet tongue to lull him into thinking he was safe, that he wouldn’t get harmed, but he knew better than to trust a son of Satan. Smiling, however, Khan battered his eyelashes at the demon. “I have a better idea. Why don’t you play a little game with me instead? I know all kinds of lovely games. Just first return the girl’s soul to her mother. I can get you all the souls that you desire, for a small price, of course, but first, return that innocent girl’s soul. Please,” he politely added with emphasis.

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"Why would I listen to an armed exorsist who'll impale me as soon as I bring the girl back? Surely you don't think I'm THAT young do you? " he hummed as he rocked back and forth on his feet. "Proper introductions should be in order since it seems as if we will know each other for quite a while. I'm Mathew L. Mathias. You?" He asked with little caution on familurality. He was a demon, he could tell how long people would know each other, sometimes. This time he was sure, they would know eachother for a long and untold time. He could be wrong, but who can judge.

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Khan pursed his lips. He hated to admit it, but yes, the demon had made a good point: it would be rather stupid of his opponent to give up the girl unless Khan offered something more. Straightening, he relaxed his defensive stance a fraction. “I am Khan, that is all you need to know.” Closing his eyes for a second, he tested the surroundings around him, trying to figure out if the demon spoke true. But yes, the vibes he was getting told him that the two of their paths were going to be interwoven. Opening his eyes again, he cocked his head to the side. “Alright then, Mr. Mathias. What exactly do you want me to do to get that girl’s soul into my possession?”

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"Ew. Please call me matthew. I hate my last name. It reminds me of a bald guy I usually saw on TV. Bleh-" she shuddered slightly. He uncrossed his arms and closed his left,blue, eyes so that only his red one was showing. " as for the girl, I could give her to you now after I snap her neck back into place." He said laughing. "But I need a subsitute. Someone I can repeyedly draw parts od their soul from. Preferably younger boys and females of any age under fifty. I'm a picky eater. Sacrafice a lot to save one. Sound fair to me. But then again. My fair and your fair are totally different."

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“Oh, not at all,” Khan reassured the demon. “Your fair sounds fair to me too, if you will allow me to pick the children you wish to dine on. I take it that as long as they are young, you won’t care. Fine,” he agreed, lowering his katana sword to the floor, but in a way that would let him immediately thrust it through the demon’s middle if necessary. “How about this? You give me tonight to find you ten further children to save that little girl. Once you’ve eaten the children, you give her soul back to me. Do we have a deal?” he asked, holding out his hand. “We do, however, first have to seal our deal with a magical spell- I’m sure a little bugger like you even understands the severity of breaking a Sworn Oath, don’t you?”

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"Ill have to appraise the goods. You bring me a child. And ill agree. I hate to agree to things then get let down. Pity to see how bad they try to outsmart me. I have years on them." He sighed and stuck his tongue out. "Sound fair?" He asked. He had to be catious. The last time someone of khans power came here, he was almost slaughtered because of a foolish mistake. he wanted to live as long as possible. To see the end of the world. He had a longing of wanting to spend the years with someone, but being a demon, he couldn't do anything. And pervy older demons were attracted to him. Aleast to say he had a rather...painful past.

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Khan nodded once, hard. “Fair enough, but we have to at least agree on the basics. Because I sure as hell aren’t about to run off, do your work by hunting down innocent children, only for you to be a picky princess and say no and break the deal off. How about this?” he decided, opening his left hand and suddenly a flame of fire appeared. When it vanished, black ink and a parchment appeared. “We’ll both agree to this: You name the number of children you want, I go find them and if you agree to them, I get the daughter’s soul. That fair for you?”

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He thought it over. "Ill hold onto the paper. And sign it. But if you bullsh+t me khan. You'll see more of hell then you already have." He hissed, dripping murderous intent and venom through everyword. In no way shape or form was he joking or messing around. Matters like this were serious. "And watch where you flash that flame. " he warned sighing as he took then pen and signed. He was feeling dread at the fact that he was agreeing to a deal a human made up. With his help, but a human still made it up. Disgusting. As long as the deal was held up, it'd be ok.

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Khan was careful to keep his face serious. “Me and bullshit a demon? Thought never crossed my mind,” he responded with as straight a face as he could. If only this little demon knew that Khan had worse punishments in store for him than a few hours in hell. Carefully crossing his fingers behind his back as he signed his name on the magical parchment, his lips twitched when the parchment went up in flames close to the demon’s face – of course he did that on purpose – and then reappeared on the floor between them, glowing an ominous red. “So…how many kids do you want for that girl?” he asked, all business-like again

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He sighed. And shrugged, "you plan on bullshitting me like everyother exorsist that comes in here, so id assume even if I ask you won't give then to me. So. You give me ten days. Ill take one child each day. Then I will return the girl. I sgined yes. But I by no means trust your words. " he said withdrawing the slightly crossed fingers. He tilted his head, opened his eye again and put the mask back on. "My eye sees all. If you're wondering how I know."

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Khan was unpleasantly surprised- hmm…seemed this demon wouldn’t be as easily had as he’d presumed. “Actually, I think you’ll like the children I bring to you,” he told the demon. “And I do keep my word…perhaps not the way you expect, but I’d never break a magical contract I’d signed in my own blood,” he stated, nodding at the black paint on the floor between them that contained his body’s lifeblood. Returning his sword to his back, Khan nodded. “Very well, ten children it will be. Give me half an hour and I’ll bring you the first one,” he promised and without waiting, he turned around and hurried off.

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Mathew watched him leave and then felt someone watching him. He had come back again. "For the last time stay away you pervy man!!" He shouted pushing a hand in the face of the older demon that had hugged him from behind. "Don't come back. Don't come near me!" He screamed. "Belphegor!" He was no match strength wise for the more powerful, most prominent demon from matthews side of hell. The other had always used and abused the smaller demon and had a bad habbit of being posessive. "Tch. Stop moving. You smell like human again." Bel said lightly biting the others ear. "Of course I do I live amongst them! And for the last time! Get off!"

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Khan had already begun to reach his mind out, searching for a child who wouldn’t really be missed from the face of the earth when his ears picked up the sounds of distress…from a distressed demon, no less. Stopping, he turned around, moving his head slowly as he ears tried to pinpoint exactly where the distressed calls were coming from. Eyes widening when he realized that it had come from the little demon he had just met. Whirling around, Khan removed his katana sword and yielding it, he flew back towards the factory, stopping short when he saw a hideous apparition sexually harassing the smaller demon. “Well, well, well- what do we have here?” Khan asked menacingly, approaching with his sword raised for attack. “Didn’t your creator ever tell you to pick on someone your own size, you bully?”

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Matthew had been putting all his effort into holding off the demon whom had started an assult on him, ptugging at his shirt, manaing to tear it. He was in such distress that he had began crying, something demons usually shouldn't ever do. When the other returned he had quickly scrambled behind khan. Belphegor was the one thing that scared him. Due to the past. "Ah..so you're who I was smelling on him. Rather strongly I might add. " bel said approching confidently.

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Khan grinned, but it was cold as ice. “I’d like to give you the opportunity to try out my scent as a new eau de cologne, but I’m afraid you probably won’t be around for much longer to see if it attracts new souls to you,” he replied. Pouncing forward, Khan let out a war cry as he swung his sword and sliced through the larger demon’s left arm, severing it from the monstrous body. Whirling around, Khan reached into his shirt and pulled out a silver cross that had been dunked into holy water. “Expelliamus!” he shouted and suddenly, a blinding light shone out the cross, striking the larger demon in the red eyes.

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