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Post by &&Roach.. on Feb 16, 2009 21:05:05 GMT -6
I could be cold I could be ruthless Zuka I could be just like you But, your wrong if you think I'll be just like you
I follow I listen i obey
ivory pads so swift, quick, elegant, seemed to float, seemed to dance, carrying young canine over earth. Who is that canine you ask, why that's me. Perfection. Yes, I am perfection, I am something you glare at. Yet... I am something you wish to be, yes that is right, you want to be me, you wish it, I have power, I have the looks, I have everything. I will take over the world, I will be a ruler. You will bow to me..Bow..the only thing greater than me is. Roach. Roach is greater, Roach is better, Roach is a god, Roach is more than perfection. Yet, that's not what I am thinking that's just what I know. This is what I am thinking; I am thinking of being a ruler, yes. Yet, that's not only what I want, what I want is someone, a brute. A brute that is insane, crazy, like me..Like me..No one is like me. Roach is not me, you are not me..I am so different. I am troubled, a storm under perfection. Like the an actor. Yes, I am an actor, yes I pretend to be what I am not, I pretend to be calm, nice, sweet, innocent. Lies. I am a lie, I am a murder, I am insane, I am an angel of the only thing greater than the devil. I am an angel that follows Roach. That is what I am thinking as my pads race over waving emerald grass, warm breeze playing with my ebonite fur, dancing it.. I am perfection. The sun it makes me glow, makes me shine. Makes me...Feel not as troubled. Makes me forget who I am, and lets me be...Normal. but..In this life what is normality, but a childish lie? What you call normal and what I call normal are different. See, I am talking again, talking thoughts in my head, strange. Yes, but I can't talk to anyone about the way I feel, Roach.. No, you..No...Me..yes..but barely.. Roach..Roach is my leader, my trainer, she is shaping me to be like her, but I never will be, I can't be as evil as insane, as...as....Roach. What.what was that, oh Roach she is speaking, so I push my thoughts away, and forget everything I have just said, have just told you. and I Listen. obey. follow.
never dreamt of babylon I built my own Heaven Roach there's no gods in my nights and days I'm the biggest lord and I will always be
I command I teach you obey
I moved with grace, I was more than perfection. I was more than anything in this f.cked up world. I was a god, I was a ruler, everyone will bow to me, I will make sure of it, before I die, I will make sure of it. I will..I swear...You will die a thousand times over if you don't..I will torture you, I will kill you..you will die..You will worship me, or you will Die. Simple...so simple...so simple. Perhaps I should explain, no..My dears you must hear this. You must..You don't want to..Well, you will. you will. For I said so. I am beyond insane, beyond a murderer, beyond evil. I am greater than the devil, the devil worships me. Let me ask you a little thing, when god and the devil fights who do you think whispers in their ears? me..Me..ME. yes, me. me. A god..a ruler..bow to me. My lethal form bunched, unbunched, I shimmed, I shook I danced, I glided, I moved. I swayed over the earth. I graced it with my presence, with myself. I graced the earth. Where were going on such an unperfect day, with the sun shining high above, a few puffy ivory clouds, and a small breeze? To find canines to follow me, or to kill...Either way it would surely be a grand day, if only it was stormy, the wind howling..That would be beyond perfection. I turned my skull, the wind, gently blew my sun tinted fur back, gorgeous. My choclate optic raked over the earth searching. The other, it was an empty pit, holding hell within, that side of my facade with the black hole, it was just skin with a torn audit, ribbons the audit was really. I remember the day, foolish twoleg threw fire on me it danced on my facade, claimed my beautiful optics, and my golden fur. Yet, it made me beyond perfection then.. Foolish..foolish. My mug parted, glass on glass lyrics came forth. Speaking to Zuka, my deputy, my second in command, the only one who would not bow down to me when told, because she held a high rank in my book. ""my little demon, who today should die a thousand times over?"
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Post by alucard on Feb 16, 2009 21:27:02 GMT -6
AlucardWon't you die tonight for love Baby join me in death Won't you die Baby join me in death Won't you die tonight for love Baby join me in death
Rust hued paws stood at the edge of the creek bed, rusted jowls parted, while a salmon tongue lapped at the surface of the creek. The Doberman's light syrup gaze was blocked by his eyelids, though his docked auds were lifted to the sky, as if the tips could brush against the softness of the clouds. He was beauty in motion, his body toned and taunt, as he drank from the creek, wary of all around him.
Finally, the Doberman lifted his head, hind quarters no long higher than his head, and his little stub of a tail no longer standing up in the air. The nob had returned to its normal position over Alucard's rectum, never to be lifted unless he bent down to get something. The Doberman couldn't remember the last time he had wagged his tail in happiness.
"my little demon, who today should die a thousand times over?"
Alucard heard, auds flickering as he listened for a reply, or something. It wasn't fear that gripped his heart, but something different. The scents that floated around the area spoke of two females, both seemingly well hidden, while Alucard was out in the open. Then again, that was his style. Not one for hide-and-go-seek, Alucard enjoyed a good chase, but he loved the end result of catching and destroying his prey more.
The true question now was; Was he in the mood for a chase? Or a kill?
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Post by &&Roach.. on Feb 16, 2009 21:53:45 GMT -6
straight out of line and I can't find a reason to justify my ways Roach Straight out of Line and i don't need a reson
This is madness! No. This is Insanity, my friend.
And then came my answere, Zuka's voice, so innocent, like a buttferfly's dance over yellowed flowers, but it was a lie, an act, on the inside..I knew what she was. I knew. Imagine this, wilted, rotted roses, some burning, ashes swirling in the charred air. You might come close, might...might. "Perhaps him.." Her ebonite, but rust colored tail in sunlight, was flicked, pointing, to an ebonite and mud tainted one, he was lapping the creek, rose bud tonuge taking water. I smiled, doberman, powerful, he would come though..They always did, they saw Zuka, and died from her beauty, they saw me and died by my claws. My pads, two ebonite, two gold, carried me with elegance. I slipped away, lethal bod' floating, from the wavering grass from where we hid, making sure the scarred facade of me, was turned away. No he would not see, yet. He would only see two femmes. Two pefect femmes, both dazzling colors, one gold, one ebonite. Both part collie, built for speed, the gold one, me built to fight.. More, though. The ebonite one, darling Zuka, built to run. Kill before you could flick your audit. I came into his veiw, or atleast I was sure I was, my lips drawn back a strange smile, if you didn't know me, you didn't know that the smile was insane..Zuka did, Zuka smiled to, her's an innocent one. Lies. MY mug parted, my demented isde of my facade, still out of veiw. Lyrics swept in, swaying throug hthe air, like the breeze it was there, but at the same time it was not. "Why, hello my dear friend." My lyrics, were soft, so sweet, nothing like what they had been moments agao, if he heard..Would he tell. Would he know his fate if he did not follow me? Well, let us see, let us play the game. Let us play tag, and hide and seek. Life. I will win, I always do. And you will follow..Follow.
I'm not the one who's so far away Zuka voo-doo voo-doo
I am an angel demonic. Straight from hell.
I had answered, and now my ivory pads, danced after her. My grand pelt, so soft looking, ebontie in shadow, in light, it was a shining rusted color, breath taking, making brutes fall to their feet, as I slayed them, a charmer. I was a charmer, I charmed then killed. So easy. Not like Roach, she was...She was..I don't know what she is, I do know that hell was made after her. I do know that. We stepped from our hiding place, I just a step behind Roach, my small bod' shimming forth. I was a viper, beautiful but deadly, I could have laughed. I didn't , I smiled, my sweet, innocent, butterfly smile. MY chocolate optics locking onto the brute, and Roach spoke. Then I spoke, so nice, so gentle..so many lies. So much fun. "A sight for sore eyes, now aren't you?" My puppy like head cocked, audits raised, so cute. So beautiful, so..evil, insane, so deadly. The words would not come, but instead pictures did. Pictures came to my mind, crimson blood stained ivories, laughing..laughing. I stared at him, the swift crtystal water seeming to sparkle the sun gleaming, adding glow to everything.. Perfection I am.
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Post by alucard on Feb 16, 2009 22:37:13 GMT -6
Alucard Won't you die tonight for love Baby join me in death Won't you die Baby join me in death Won't you die tonight for love Baby join me in death
Standing with all four pads poised, legs locked, and muscles taunt, Alucard watched as the two vipers in bitches fur left their hiding spost among the underbrush. He could have drooled, heavied, and howled at their beauty, but as his younger sister had once told him, Beauty is only fur deep. A devil is deeper.
Growling low under his breath, it coming out as a soft, purr-like sound; a sound of welcome or possibly flirty. "Ladies," he growled velvety, "Have we met before?' he questioned, knowing good and well he would have remember two beautiful bitches as they, yet he couldn't. Maybe they were just this friendly with all the brutes.
The next thought that crossed his mind caused him to almost lower his auds in laughter. These bitches were playing him. "You should be wiser on picking your prey, vipers," Alucard grinned, tongue lolling out, as he watched the two bitches. Only truly confident dogs moved toward him; his breeding keeping most of the low-lifes away who thought they could take on the world. If these two bitches had made the first move toward him, they must have been extremely confident that either one or both could take him down.
Instead of speaking up a fourth time, Alucard kept his muzzle close, paws and legs still poised, while he allowed the bitches to look over him, gauge how well they thought they could do against him. He wouldn't put it past them . . . . Together, they could have possibly taken him, had he not caught on to their pilot beforehand. Now he was on guard. [/blockquote]
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Post by &&Roach.. on Feb 17, 2009 7:06:32 GMT -6
you greedy little you get what you deserve Zuka when all is said and done we wll be the ones to leave you in your misery and hate what you've become
please, please let me off my leash
My storm taitned mug parted to reply, but then came the next set. He had caught on, I snarled. My chocolate optics fell from the innocence, flickered to the devil's eyes. My ebonite and ivory spun fur raised slightly, canines bore, and a growl, a growl that was colder than ice, but hotter than the flames of a blue fire. My soft audits changed their postion, the floppy ears fell, they laced back, and the lies, the lies were gone. I chuckled, a purely insane laugh. I didn't speak though, no words came. Roach, Roach she would speak, she would decide. Decide what to do. I was ready though, ready to sink ivories into rusted fur, into flush, feel the blood, so sweet, so warm, sliding down my throat. Bathing me on the outside, so grand, so grand. My optics, purely insane, purely evil, filled ot the brim with an unspeakable madness, I glared, if it could be called that at the brute, shame he had to die, though...really..Pure shame If he lived, perhaps an alli, perhaps not, that's if he lived, if Roach choose to be merciful, which was beyond far fetched. Beyond it. The sun still shined, still danced, it seemed to be mocking. Mocking the world, with it's stupid weather. if only it.. would storm, thunder roaring, lightning flashing, illuminating the world breaifly before plunging into midnight darkness. It wasn't, that simple it wasn't. Not all days could be perfecet, as perfect as me at least, none could. And then, then...I heard it, that sound, the voice, you want to run from, it was not from this earth, it was not from our life time, it was Roach's... Roach's glass on glass, hellish voice, was coming from her mug.
you should've learned by now I'lll burn this whole world down Roach you think you've won this fight you've all but lost your mind
yes, yes my friend off the leash and behaving like a beast
I saw the look register on his facde, even before his lyrics ripped the world. I spat, ignorant little fool, to high of himself for my liking..If he didn't break, he would die, he would die. My mask as of Shorty's fell away,. The sneer, smirk, smile, whatever you wish to call it, was now easily seen as insane. My golden audits, pushed back, flat, and ivories flashed in the gleaming sunlight. With a mocking laugh, I took a step forward, my narrowed skull rolling slightly. My muscles no longer slacked, they rippled under my silk pelt. I stopped where I was, my mug still open slightly, my skull had not turned, yet. Now it turned. A chocolate optic, so nice like, lies, and a pit. A black hole, a black hole,of madness, beyond insanity, beyond hell, it contained it and more within. The sun tinted fur was gone from this side of my facade, replaced with twisted, charred, now pink with scar upon scar, twisted and distorted flesh. This was my perfection this was me. This was the devil's creator, I smiled, jaw opened, lyrics pushed forth, so calm, so insanely calm. "My dear, dear, Friend, you should be wiser, wise enough not to judge your predators." My long, silk, golden hued, tail flicked. Zuka, Shorty, whatever you wished yo call her sprang to life. Advancing. I on one side, she on the other. A goulish pair. One a God, the creator of the dedvil the other the Devil's Angel. As if on cue, each stopped at the flowing, glistening, moving waters of the creek. Watched, three optics, all the same color. and Hell itself. It watched the brute, a choice here now. A choice to follow, submit, or to die, fight. Live a possible alli? Doubtfully. I had closed off my thoughts, other than sinking ivories to flesh, ripping away the flesh in chunks. Watching it squirm, and cry under my grasp, oh yes..oh yes.. You don't pick me. I pick you And when I pick you you will die.
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Post by alucard on Feb 17, 2009 23:03:30 GMT -6
Alucard Won't you die tonight for love Baby join me in death Won't you die Baby join me in death Won't you die tonight for love Baby join me in death
"My dear, dear, Friend, you should be wiser, wise enough not to judge your predators."
[/center] The lead bitch had purred, before turning her cranium to the side, showing the half of the face she had been hiding. A mess of scar upon pink scar caused neither Alucard to turn away or lower his head. Instead, he turned his body to the left, presenting the two bitches with his right ribs. Countless scars littered his ribs and back, all along his chest, his muzzle. "Don't think yourself the only one who bares the world on their shoulders," Alucard growled, turning his body away once more, standing and facing both bitches, honey orbs flashing on the golden beauty before him. The leader, the Devil, with her black angel not far from her side. It was a sight that caused Alucard to chuckle, yet he kept the noise low, knowing both bitches wouldn't take his laughter as how he meant it. "What do you want of me, pups? Can't you leave and old dog to lie among the creek waters and rest his old paws?" Alucard questioned, wondering if he could truly pull off the old dog ploy. Granted yes, it was easy to see he was advanced in his years, six, going on seven years soon, but that didn't mean him harmless. His fangs were still sharp, but neither bitch could know him for what he was. They could only go off his old scars and his harsh words.[/size][/blockquote]
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Post by &&Roach.. on Feb 18, 2009 21:34:21 GMT -6
The city looks so pretty do you wanna burn it with me?
It's the end of the world .... As in Heaven, as in Earth, we`ve been dead since our birth Roach We'll flood the streets with corpses And bring the world to it's knees
I listened, I stopped, I listened, I did listen. As shocking as it may seem I listened to my prey. and I saw flames, flames, lapping at my facade, eating away at me, the pain, the strange feeling it gave, exhalting..I loved it. The look on the foolish twoleggs facade, as I turned, half on fire, and leapt catching it on fire...and..and..I let the memory go. I saw, saw scars, scars,, many, dancing, twisting. I saw, I heard, I saw, I head..and..and a thought came, a thought that was shocking, so shocking, I was wrong, perhaps. Perhaps, the dang creature could be an alli, an alli..hmmm. For a moment, I just stared, my optics never flickered from rusted form, that he called his bod', even after the old dog ploy. That didn't work, I could care less the age of my prey. God, I killed puppies, I killed elders, I killed my family. Like, I would care who died at my claws, at my jaws. I just ate their fear, that's all I cared for, their fear, their power coming to me. Yet, to force more and more and control, I admit I would need an army. A darling army, with canines grotesque, and sweet, Canines that would kill. Kill. My golden skull flickered over to Shorty, who stared expectantly at me, I flicked my plumed tail twice. herd, not kill, yet..Not kill til I learned if he was worth it, worth my time. My ebonite flecked pads, moved, grace even in a killer, I was not clumsy, I was not flawed. I was efficeint, quick, powerful, deadly, insane. A nice little demon I must say. IF he ran now he would seal his fate, and he would die, if he stayed, If he stayed, he had a chance. Had a chance to live, to live, to serve, to breathe. With ease, I moved over the earth, already having covered the swaying emerald glass, I slid into the glistening water, my pads still touched. i still danced. the churning waters swirling my sun tinted pelt beautifully, yet i ignored it, then I was swimming, then back to earth. With unknown swiftness I raised myself back onto the grass, this time on the side of the Doberma. It was his choice, the only problem was, Zuka, had merely sailed over the narrowest part of the creek she could find. So technically, he was sealed in, unless he had ran my way. Or backwards, but hey, he had a brain, he might've used it. Pillars, moved, flicked back, moved, I advanced, to where he should be, my mug had parted, and lyrics, lyrics, they oddly toneless swayed to the earth. "If you, my dear friend, had the brains to stay, and are there. then perhaps, you'd like to destroy the world with us?"
Let's watch this city burn, from the skylines on top of the world Zuka And it's hard at times to ask if you can save my heart
I tuned out their words, my chocolate optics were locked on Roach's sun hued tail. I was waiting, my heart-bebebeating faster, and faster. Then there, yes, two flicks?! TWO-FLICKS, was I imagining it, no. NO!!! Roach, had decided, he might live. I felt like moaning, in joy? Yes, I realized. Yes, why did I feel like this? What was this feeling? A feeling where I feared for another's life? I didn't know, I didn't know. My lethal pillars swayed momentarily, and then moved. Moved, my bod' bunched, I had already found a place to cross. I sailed, sprang, flew. Landed, with the lightness of a felidae. I heard slightly distanced lyrics, toneless, Roach's. Roach's.. Now if the doberman was there, if he was there..He would lived. live. My optics flickered, they hid my feelings, filled of hate, and misgivings..I waited, waited...and remembered. Something the brute had said, baring the world on your shoulders. That was an under statement, I thought, He and Roach must think they've been through a lot, but what about me? Just because I didn't have scars.. I seemed to be excluded, but I knew..I knew..Somehow. Somehow, I bore more on my shoulders than the two of them. Why? I was only two freaking years, was following a maddened beyond insane, creator of hell, canine, my half sister, killed my entire family except dear daddy..and felt nothing.
The city looks so pretty do you wanna burn it with me?
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Post by alucard on Feb 19, 2009 15:22:17 GMT -6
Alucard Won't you die tonight for love Baby join me in death Won't you die Baby join me in death Won't you die tonight for love Baby join me in death
The golden bitch's banner wagged twice, something that wasn't missed by Alucard, but it meant nothing to him. Until he saw the ebony bitch move, thus he took the wagging tail as a signal. It would have been so easy to simply turn tail and leave, while the golden bitch swam across the deeper part of the creek, yet he didn't. He actually stood there . . . and waited for both bitches to cross the creek. Of course, the younger, and it seemed the more subservant bitch, simply flew across a shallower spot, which drew Alucard's attention for a moment. That was, until the golden, scarred bitch spoke.
"If you, my dear friend, had the brains to stay, and are there. then perhaps, you'd like to destroy the world with us?"
[/center] She stated, drawing Alucard's head back toward her. He couldn't help but cock his head to the side, as the mention of destroying the world. What had happened to these two bitches to make them hate the world so much? he thought, cropped auds perked at the thought. Sighing, he took a step back, glancing back at the black female, before sitting back on his haunches. "What's in it for me?" He questioned, head cocked to the side, while he seemed relaxed around these two females that seemed intent on destroying something, wither it was the world or him. And yet, the thought of these two destorying the world wasn't that bad. At least it wouldn't be so bad with having two beautiful bitches ruling the world once it was under their paws.[/size][/blockquote]
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Post by &&Roach.. on Feb 20, 2009 0:23:16 GMT -6
I destroyed myself..and no one cares
fifty thousand tears I cried Zuka I can't trust myself anymore I'm going under I'm falling forever and ever ever
I wasn't paying attention, I was still pondering a thoughts, well a thought. I'm thinking, but are they thoughts or memories, I'm not sure. I see, in my mind, a world seeming to swirl with fog. I see no stars in the sky above, nothing, it's as if the world is void of colors, and lights, except for a dim glow, I can't tell where it comes from. Then, somehow he's there, and I'm crying out, as he drags me backward...I'm crying out, why, what does he want, who is he, and why am I so afraid. Then, the scene fades, the fog thickens, and then the fog thins, and I see the canine again, a collie? Yes, a collie, he is huge, massive, and snapping at me again..Why? I don't know, i don't know, and then i 'see' someone, someone I actaully know. It's an ivory clad form, and he is speaking, but I can't hear him, and I feel my ivories sliding onto his throat, and pulling it, and now the sound comes, he's screaming, screaming, and suddenly it's silent, and i realize someone else is screaming, howling, I am. I realize that I've been staring into space, for a while, and I blink. What in the world..hell..what was that.. Was I really screaming? I don't know, neither seem to be staring at me, and I realize the brute is speaking, I cock my ebonite skull. My chocolate orbs locked on him, stupid, when I saw him, my heart sped up..bebebeeating and it was still speeding, I still worth the mask, my optics clouded, still filled with hate, my skull though cocked, still had my mug held back in a sneer. I lived in lies, so I stayed this way, lying to myself and telling me I could care less what ever he choose, live or die..but I did, and I didn't know why. My mug starts to part I want to speak, but I don't, I decide to wait. Wait, until he offcially answers.
Roach
he was there. He was speaking. asking, questioning. I smiled, smart. Smart I had to admit, he had brains. My mug parted and idly as if discussing the weather, my lyrics played. "Power friend, power. control, and I think someone over there likes you..so perhaps Shorty." i chuckled, my grin, true, and I saw Zuka flinch...Then, my skull turned back to the canine, and with that I couldn't help but grin wider, I didn't know how I felt about him, didn't even know his name, but it was apparaent to me, to me how Zuka felt. I could see how she felt and I yet, there was something else, there something was wrong with her.
.ugg sorry, I can't post a good post at the moment.
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Post by alucard on Feb 20, 2009 1:26:32 GMT -6
Alucard Won't you die tonight for love Baby join me in death Won't you die Baby join me in death Won't you die tonight for love Baby join me in death
"Power friend, power. control, and I think someone over there likes you..so perhaps Shorty."
[/center] The golden bitch stated, causing Alucard to glance over his shoulder, at the ebony bitch who seemed more like a follower than a leader. He couldn't help but cock his head to the side and truly look at her. She was pretty, borderline beautiful, but she was young, possibly a year younger than the golden bitch and several younger than himself. This thought caused him to chuckle and shake his head, looking back at the golden one. "Why would a beauty like her be interested in an old dog like me?" he grunted, slowly rising to his paws. "The power I could live with . . . but it wouldn't be my power, as I see you are the ringleader, it seems," he stated, having seen the way the two worked. No, he didn't truly want power, he simply wanted a little more adventure before he passed on . . . in about three or four years. Just long enough to settle down, have some pups, and watch them grow. "I am Alucard, by the way," he whispered, glancing over his shoulder. "And you are?"[/size][/blockquote]
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