pandamonium Posted June 23, 2014 Share Posted June 23, 2014 He had just arrived on earth. His Master had created and sent him on earth to cause mayhem, but to do so he had to find a victim. Without a victim, he was a blank slate. Nothing but a doll. No soul. He walked around New Orleans searching for his first prey. He walked on the empty cobblestone road, using the shadows as hiding areas. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
M1st3rSk3l3t0n Posted June 23, 2014 Share Posted June 23, 2014 Sethos, who arrived in New Orleans a year ago to escape the Remnants of Horus, who last tracked him down in Spain, wandered around the Harbor Area, dressed in a Suit, that maybe was the latest fashion 2 years ago and 3 life or death chases ago. It was a beautiful spring night and the streets were still crowded with sailor who gave their best to drink their hire as fast as possible and hookers, who gave their best to get their share. The gas lamps along the streets gave a dim light, which was perfect to disguise Sethos, Who was heading to the Hotel where he lived. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pandamonium Posted June 23, 2014 Author Share Posted June 23, 2014 He was being lead by a blind sense that lead him around the streets of New Orleans. His dark grey cloak covering his face from others. His senses went crazy at the person in front of him, his dull eyes growing black. Finally his first victim. He walked slowly towards the unknowing individual. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
M1st3rSk3l3t0n Posted June 23, 2014 Share Posted June 23, 2014 Sethos, who got kinda lost in the darker parts of the City, stopped a bypassing drunkard to ask for the way, but all he got as an Answer was a barely understandable "...pissoff...!" . Sighing in resignation, he looked around if anyone was watching him and after he didnt see anything, he decided to climb Building nearby to get a better view of his surroundings. As he reached the top, he only got more desperate, because he couldnt see anything known. "Shit...!" he mumbled, "but at least I have a nice view...!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pandamonium Posted June 23, 2014 Author Share Posted June 23, 2014 As he approached the figure in front of him, he noticed our was a woman. She was alone, this was a perfect chance for him to get what he desired. He approach her from behind and covered her mouth, before he broke her neck. Her body grew lump and he carried her to a dark and empty alleyway. He began to consume her flesh. Feeling the emotions she had felt before her demise. He couldn't understand them, but he felt a warmth spread across his body. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
M1st3rSk3l3t0n Posted June 23, 2014 Share Posted June 23, 2014 Sethos stood on edge of Roof and tried to figure out, how big the distance to the next Roof was. "...5 Meters? I can do that!" He exhaled and walked a few steps backward "phew!" He kissed the little Silver Ankh, a real Grave Good, and RAN towards the edge! He jumped, leaping through the air and landed on the other Roof. "Ha! I still got i..." Just as he wanted to celebrate himself, he noticed the soft light blue glow under is shirt , an early warning System if any Horus Cultists are around. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pandamonium Posted June 23, 2014 Author Share Posted June 23, 2014 He stood up, blood trucking from his chin. He stopped his consumption and noticed a dark figure running across the opening of the alleyway. He wiped his mouth and followed the dark figure. More. He was being lead by a primal need. He yearned for more. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
M1st3rSk3l3t0n Posted June 23, 2014 Share Posted June 23, 2014 He stared at shock at the little Ankh that still glowed in its light blue. "DAMN it! How can this be?!" He came to America because he hoped that there wouldnt be any Cultists. Hectically, he looked around, if the Ankh glowed, that would mean that theyre close. Real close! He hastily started to climb down the Building, breaking down little pieces of plaster, half falling down, his Heart beating like a Drum. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pandamonium Posted June 23, 2014 Author Share Posted June 23, 2014 His hunger was animalistic. He followed the dark figure. His hunger growing uncontrollably. He grew closer and more ravenous. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
M1st3rSk3l3t0n Posted June 24, 2014 Share Posted June 24, 2014 Sethos landed hard, looking around, he already saw the dark figures, that jumped down the Buildings and filled the streets behind him, 5,6,13! 13 Cultists, who would sacrifice their lifes to catch him and bury him again! He started running, adrenaline pumping through his whole Body, jumping over fences and shortcutting through little Backyards. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pandamonium Posted June 24, 2014 Author Share Posted June 24, 2014 He grew closer to the dark figure. He noticed that he joined his pack. He licked his lips at the feast spread before him. They all ran in unison. He speed up his pace. His hunger growing. He could feel the emotions he gained from his first prey starting to diminish. Eventually, they would be gone. He would be back to his original form and eventually an empty, motionless doll. He finally caught one of the dark figures. He bit down on it's neck. Causing the dark figure to fall motionless. He began to feast, when another of the hooded figures attacked him from behind. He fell forward. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
M1st3rSk3l3t0n Posted June 24, 2014 Share Posted June 24, 2014 Just as Sethos thought he got rid of them, he looked back and saw a figure who was attacking one of the Cultists. He stopped hard, thinking, "What...? No, I cant allow someone to be killed by them, theyre only here for me, but..." freedom was at grasp, only a few more blocks to his Hotel (at least he thought so). "Damn it!". He drew a Dagger that he hid in his sleeve, reluctantly took a few steps back towards the streets and started to run with a loud "HEEEEY! IM HERE!". Just as he was only a few steps away he noticed a few other figures, no Cultists... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pandamonium Posted June 24, 2014 Author Share Posted June 24, 2014 He grabbed a holds on the figure's arms and slammed him on the ground. He bit it's neck until it stopped moving and began eating it. Teri more began attacking him. He tried to fend them off, but one threw a hard jab at his face, causing his skin to crack. He stabbed the figure with his hand across it's chest. It fell down. A strange man had arrived, he killed the second figure. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
M1st3rSk3l3t0n Posted June 24, 2014 Share Posted June 24, 2014 Sethos jumped and stabbed his Dagger into the throat of the nearest cultists, slicing it open. The man collapsed, spraying blood all around, Sethos ducked under an angrily thrown club and stabbed his dagger into the back of another cultist. He saw that the Figure that attacked them, getting hit by a hard jab before attacking back. "He-HEY! You, RUN!" Sethos yelled Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pandamonium Posted June 24, 2014 Author Share Posted June 24, 2014 He didn't pay attention. He was caught up on the feasting. He was in a state of intoxication. He kept fighting, killing another and feasting upon it, before being rudely interrupted by another. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
M1st3rSk3l3t0n Posted June 25, 2014 Share Posted June 25, 2014 Sethos fought hard, hurling his Dagger through Air and Flesh, dodging attacks and getting hit, soon he was just as much covered in Blood like the other figure, who seemed to be... biting chunks out of the Cultists? One after anothet they fell. A slash across the chest, 6 left, a bite in the throat, 5 left, but Sethos felt how his Stamina was decreasing... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pandamonium Posted June 25, 2014 Author Share Posted June 25, 2014 He brought down two more. Oblivious to anything, but the hooded figures. He ingested half of an arm of his latest victim when he got attack by another. He grabbed the dark figure by the neck and slammed it against the ground. A loud crack could be heard. He was starting to feel heavy, but he was still not satisfied. before he had a chance to eat his latest kill, another stabbed him in the chest from the back. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
M1st3rSk3l3t0n Posted June 27, 2014 Share Posted June 27, 2014 Two left! But Sethos felt how his various cuts and bruises took their toll... He staggered, barely able to hold his weapon up. His sight blurred from all the blood in his eyes, he breathed heavy, fought hard to keep himself up on his feet... The remaining two cultists looked at each other, afraid and clueless about what to. Sethos brought his last reserves up to grin a madly, bloody grin at them, stretching out his arms in a welcomly gesture.. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pandamonium Posted June 27, 2014 Author Share Posted June 27, 2014 He grabbed the knife tip that had made it's way to the front of his body and slammed his body hard against the cultist behind him. He dislodged the knife and stabbed the cultist. He bit and tore at the flesh trying to satisfy the uncontrollable hunger. As he ate, he was oblivious to the black sludge coming from his chest. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
M1st3rSk3l3t0n Posted June 27, 2014 Share Posted June 27, 2014 The last.... Sethos stumbled over corpses, nearly slipped on all the blood. Only his will kept him going, only his will made him hold up his defence. "The Last..." He fell, saw how the concrete raced into his vision... Then... Black...! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pandamonium Posted June 27, 2014 Author Share Posted June 27, 2014 He finally had his fill. He felt like had not eaten in decades. He stood and noticed a body laying on the concrete. He went over and noticed, that he want like the other figures. He had a strong aura over him. Almost like a god. He leaned over him, he was alive. Barely. His breathing was rough and wheezing. He noticed some black drops and chips of skin on his clothing. He looked down and finally noticed the gash on his chest and noticed chips of skin falling from his face. He sat next to the unconscious man. What was he suppose to do now? He was satisfied for the meantime and it was night. He decided, judging by what had occurred, that being near this man would bring great chaos and flesh. He could use him for his amusement. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
M1st3rSk3l3t0n Posted June 27, 2014 Share Posted June 27, 2014 Sethos world was Black, but he felt how he was concious, that his curse still kept him away away from the afterlife. He once again felt like the endless years he was trapped in grave, not fully alive but also not dead... Over the lifespans he lived he evolved his mind and body to a supernatural level, he knew that he would survive but... He lost the reason why to survive! He felt how life flowed back into his body and that soon, he would be able to stand up again, only to suffer more! After a while he was able to open his eyes... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pandamonium Posted June 27, 2014 Author Share Posted June 27, 2014 He noticed the mysterious man shift slightly. His eyes opened slowly. He was awakening. He pondered whether he should remain in the shadows and follow him or let himself be known. If he were to follow him in the shadows, he was bound to be discovered. The man might see him as an enemy and attack. It would be more beneficial to be seen as an ally than an enemy. He decided to confront the man and ask for an alliance of some sort. Â - - - Updated - - - Â He noticed the mysterious man shift slightly. His eyes opened slowly. He was awakening. He pondered whether he should remain in the shadows and follow him or let himself be known. If he were to follow him in the shadows, he was bound to be discovered. The man might see him as an enemy and attack. It would be more beneficial to be seen as an ally than an enemy. He decided to confront the man and ask for an alliance of some sort. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
M1st3rSk3l3t0n Posted June 27, 2014 Share Posted June 27, 2014 The first thing Sethos could smell was the thick, disgusting smell of Blood. The first thing Sethos saw was the half face of a cultist, the other half was nowhere to be seen. That woke him ultimately up from his half-unconcious state, his senses kicking in, he felt the hard floor, the wet warmness under his chest and the coldness of the night. With a tortured groan he tried to bring his arms to bring him up, slipping through blood and little pieces of flesh. When he sat up, he checked his chest, just to see that the bleeding stopped. With sigh he looked around and saw the figure, sitting next to him "Wh-...?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pandamonium Posted June 27, 2014 Author Share Posted June 27, 2014 He looked at him with dead, blue eyes. "you've awaken." He stated. He leaned in and sniffed him. He could sense his aura shifting insanely inside the man's body. "you seem to have impressive healing abilities. Your wounds have sealed rather quickly." He leaned back and stared intently at the man. His dead eyes never moving, focused intently on him and only him. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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