Post by Lazarus Morningstar on Oct 30, 2014 12:12:33 GMT -8
Lazarus was actually happy, the god who fed on the destruction of others had let the woman into his sacred home time and time again just like the seraphim before that caused this curse upon him. The day came when she did not show up, sitting upon his throne like he always did he smiled casually and leisurely waited for her while dangling his foot over the edge. Swinging back and forth he waited for a good hour in the usual time frame she had shown up. Still he kept the smile, waiting..... and waiting... 'Maybe business kept her' he thought as he stayed in that position. Shifting every now and again, keeping the party going. Day after day he waited until the smile was gone and he just watched the door. Anyone who came up was turned away as he just watched the door like a hawk on prey.
Morning and night he sat for a good week until still nothing came of it, moving down the stairs he sat upon the steps and watched the door, waiting. A watchful gleam turned into a hate filled stare at the door that would not bring her back in. People came up to him but were diverted until one woman sat upon his staircase and tried to touch him. Grabbing her hand he slowly crushed it while still watching that door. Crushing it further and further up her arm as he tuned out the screams and panic it was causing. His face grimaced and shifted to anger as he lashed out, ripping the woman's arm off and continuously beating her "SHUT UP!" he roared with a demonic legion following his words. "SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP!" it echoed in unison as everyone fled that could, hundreds were trampled and killed as he roared in rage. Pillar after pillar, chair after chair were launched around the building as the voice of a thousand demon souls echoed within each breath and word. "SHUT UP!" he called to the screams.
The news crews were all over the place as it was being broadcasted all over the world as they recorded a man throwing people all over and destroying the tower. Chunks of building were thrown out as soon the form turned to that of a metalic demon. Wings adorned with metal plates and burns flapped as fire erupts in the building. The scene is brief as it starts to come down, windows blown out and things trashed. The large creature pulls out a chair from the building after flying back in, shattering the windows, setting it down by where the door was it slumps into it and just stares at the entry pathway, his face was just staring out as it's metal prison slowly went away. Extending a hand up the signal cuts out for any transmission as he ordered them all to smash their cameras. Breathing heavily he just stares out for another good thirty minutes before growling and launching himself up into the air, and crashing into the building.
Slowly the building started to topple in on itself, encasing the god in it, no damage would befall the god but it was more to sate his wrath and need to be alone. Slowly tears started to fall down from his face as he stared angrily out the doorway, or what was left. Soon, the building was nothing more than rubble, the god finally had silence and a time to himself. ".....why...." is all that is heard through a soft echo as he laid down in his kingdom of dirt.
Morning and night he sat for a good week until still nothing came of it, moving down the stairs he sat upon the steps and watched the door, waiting. A watchful gleam turned into a hate filled stare at the door that would not bring her back in. People came up to him but were diverted until one woman sat upon his staircase and tried to touch him. Grabbing her hand he slowly crushed it while still watching that door. Crushing it further and further up her arm as he tuned out the screams and panic it was causing. His face grimaced and shifted to anger as he lashed out, ripping the woman's arm off and continuously beating her "SHUT UP!" he roared with a demonic legion following his words. "SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP!" it echoed in unison as everyone fled that could, hundreds were trampled and killed as he roared in rage. Pillar after pillar, chair after chair were launched around the building as the voice of a thousand demon souls echoed within each breath and word. "SHUT UP!" he called to the screams.
The news crews were all over the place as it was being broadcasted all over the world as they recorded a man throwing people all over and destroying the tower. Chunks of building were thrown out as soon the form turned to that of a metalic demon. Wings adorned with metal plates and burns flapped as fire erupts in the building. The scene is brief as it starts to come down, windows blown out and things trashed. The large creature pulls out a chair from the building after flying back in, shattering the windows, setting it down by where the door was it slumps into it and just stares at the entry pathway, his face was just staring out as it's metal prison slowly went away. Extending a hand up the signal cuts out for any transmission as he ordered them all to smash their cameras. Breathing heavily he just stares out for another good thirty minutes before growling and launching himself up into the air, and crashing into the building.
Slowly the building started to topple in on itself, encasing the god in it, no damage would befall the god but it was more to sate his wrath and need to be alone. Slowly tears started to fall down from his face as he stared angrily out the doorway, or what was left. Soon, the building was nothing more than rubble, the god finally had silence and a time to himself. ".....why...." is all that is heard through a soft echo as he laid down in his kingdom of dirt.
