brent zachary mckinney
Mixed Race
Fire Faerie x Siren Receptionist Northvale Hospital Level 12
~Connie~[M:34]
do you wanna feel a little beautiful, baby?
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Post by brent zachary mckinney on Apr 28, 2013 16:32:05 GMT
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Post by lancelot antony lae on Apr 28, 2013 20:07:58 GMT
This was such a lovely little town. Lovely little shops. Lovely little houses. Lovely little trees and lovely little people.
Lance simply could not wait to destroy it from the inside out.
One lovely little store in particular had such an adorable name, All You Need Is Clothes, that he just had to go inside. It was wonderful! Full of modern clothes, from black to white, designer to mass-produced. He only had a few rags that were burnt and tattered from the last lovely little town he'd encountered.
Not only that, but a lovely little person was there as well, doing the same thing as him! He simply couldn't resist entertaining himself. Whimsically, he stood next to the man and grinned at him, putting his elbows on the clothes stand where the person was certainly trying to buy clothes from. "Hello! You look perfectly intense!"
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brent zachary mckinney
Mixed Race
Fire Faerie x Siren Receptionist Northvale Hospital Level 12
~Connie~[M:34]
do you wanna feel a little beautiful, baby?
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Post by brent zachary mckinney on Apr 28, 2013 20:16:11 GMT
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Post by lancelot antony lae on Apr 28, 2013 20:27:48 GMT
Lance blinked. Once. Twice. Thrice. Then -
I have my first victim here... His cruel grin spread even further, similar to the Joker from Batman. Really, he loved being able to smile like this. One never could tell what kind of person would be their next victim, but they always knew when they saw them. This one seemed to be begging for it. From the "manly" demenour he was attempting to pull off to the first sentence that came out of his mouth, Lance knew.
But not yet. The prey always had to be...prepared. Sliding Beloved unnoticeably out of his hand and back into his pocket - she just happened to appear in his hand - he scratched the back of his head, feigning ignorance.
"Sorry. Was I being too intrusive...for you?" He changed the intonation of the sentence than it's usual meaning, directing the last two words to the man with an intensity that was both unusual and frightening.
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brent zachary mckinney
Mixed Race
Fire Faerie x Siren Receptionist Northvale Hospital Level 12
~Connie~[M:34]
do you wanna feel a little beautiful, baby?
Posts: 374
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Post by brent zachary mckinney on Apr 28, 2013 20:40:22 GMT
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Post by lancelot antony lae on Apr 28, 2013 20:57:40 GMT
He really, really had to hold in his laughter. This was too brilliant. The guy was already picking up on his nature! Lance could feel the fear settling in the back the man's mind. Not quite fear yet, but enough discomfort. Now, in order to work his magic, he needed the icing on the cake.
Unable to restrain himself anymore, he cocked back his head and laughed, a belly-laugh, a child's laugh, and a cackle all at once. If that didn't do the job, nothing would. Well, Beloved would, but he'd rather not resort to such drastic measures so publicly.
Then, just as suddenly as he'd began, he stopped laughing, face completely straight and serious. Such close contact, he realized. If I were still a child, I'd be jumping for joy. But, I don't need touch anymore, do I? Very slowly, he pushed his way into the man's mind, feeling around for the darkness inside him, preparing to pull it out. Mental pain was always step one.
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brent zachary mckinney
Mixed Race
Fire Faerie x Siren Receptionist Northvale Hospital Level 12
~Connie~[M:34]
do you wanna feel a little beautiful, baby?
Posts: 374
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Post by brent zachary mckinney on Apr 28, 2013 21:13:03 GMT
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Post by lancelot antony lae on Apr 28, 2013 21:28:49 GMT
Hm, for all his outward looks, the guy wasn't doing too bad at warding off Lance. Compared to the other victims, of course. That didn't mean it was hard for him or anything, just that it would take a bit more work. He closed his eyes to focus.
He must be part fae, Lance realized. Humans didn't have this power by any means, and other magical creatures, although they had some resistance, were less able to naturally defend themselves. Which was fine. Fun, even. He hadn't come in contact with another fae in years (discounting family), and even longer since he'd chosen one as his victim.
Worming his way further, Lance began to sense the tension between this man and his ..lover? No, not quite. The one he loved, though. That would be an obvious and easy target for him. Almost too easy. He'd use it perhaps later.
For now, all he needed was to amplify the man's uneasiness towards him, and extremely simple task. Just a little more...there. He'd be screaming in no time. Lance could hardly wait.
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brent zachary mckinney
Mixed Race
Fire Faerie x Siren Receptionist Northvale Hospital Level 12
~Connie~[M:34]
do you wanna feel a little beautiful, baby?
Posts: 374
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Post by brent zachary mckinney on Apr 28, 2013 21:51:41 GMT
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Post by lancelot antony lae on Apr 28, 2013 23:17:06 GMT
Hmph, this was going easier than he had anticipated. Perhaps only partly fae, then? But the other part didn't seem to be human. So, something else. Lance had heard of cross-breeds before, but never run into one. Interesting that he'd run into one here, of all places. What a lovely little town!
But yes, faster than anticipated. The man was succumbing nicely, almost too nicely. It was the middle of nowhere, and psychopath or not, Lance was no idiot. If he were attacked by a person physically, or especially, more than one person, he'd be unable to fight back. He had next to no muscle.
So he let up, just the slightest bit. Enough to ensure that the man could talk, but not enough to let him scream or draw attention. Time for some interrogation. He moved towards the man with a flat-pan, but curious face. "Who are you? No, what are you?" And laughing, he added, "Stop? Stop what, exactly? What, exactly am I doing? Do you know? Have you heard of me?" The questions flooded off his tongue so easily. He just was so curious. He needed to know. To know now.
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