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Title: KISS WITH A FIST,
Description: THANATOS. (it's kind of gory, beware)


ALUSTRIEL - December 29, 2010 09:56 PM (GMT)
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blood frenzied.
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she sang an eerie song as her dark horn sliced the abdominal cavity of a recently felled steed, an orgasmic bliss settling over her psyche as the blood dripped from the post-mortem wound, slowly crawling down her blade like a wraith. a desperate burn bit her throat as the crack of ribs forced open resonated, fading into the gradual song that was the sea lapping lazily at the red shores. blinking large navy eyes at the sight before her, saliva dribbled from her slack lips, teeth revealed as she carefully reached into the gaping hole in the equine, gingerly removing the still heart and clipping the valves and arteries as if casually cutting flowers from her garden. the monster then laid the heart onto the sand, licking her bloody lips, savoring the rich taste, ecstasy shivering down her spine.
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tilting her head, she regarded the heart in front of her. it was diseased, ugly strips of lighter matter streaking it haphazardly. wrinkling her nose, she once again picked it up and looking at the carcass in front of her, opened and sliced, she promised herself that she would return for a meal. but of course, business comes first. gathering herself upon her haunches, she gracefully lunched forwards, forelegs arching in the atmosphere before lunging forwards, sending her off into a neat amble, mane and tail streaming like twin colored war banners. the organ in her mouth smelled of decay, even if it was fresh. it would be an educated guess that this poor corpse had begun rotting before it had even passed.
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upon finding a suitable spot to dissect this portion of body, the slimy heart slid from her jaws onto the sand with a blunt thump. she lowered her head to inhale the afflicted component, her nostrils curling back at the foul scent. with a final breath, her teeth cut a ventricle with surgical precision, tongue licking the remnants of blood before studying it closely, occasionally ripping pieces of tissue and chewing on it, memorizing the taste and spitting the taste. the diseased portions were too bitter, she had thought.
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<b>353</b> words.
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(<i>the time of day/surroundings are up to ye :D</i>)


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THANATOS - December 29, 2010 10:28 PM (GMT)
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Thanatos thundered through the plains, his massive bulk shaking the earth. Dust kicked up from behind his black and white form, rocks flew around behind him. The sky rumbled with a dark threat of rain, of a large storm. It was black with thick and heavy rain clouds. He looked up into that sky with his coal black eyes and shrieked out towards it, taunting it, all the while begging for it to let loose its torrent of rain and lightning upon this land. He wanted to feel the static of the lightning zipping through the air, to feel the cold of the rain upon his ancient hide. As he moved swiftly across the plains, he spotted an area that was bloodied and broken looking. He immediately changed his course to go to that area. As he came to it, his nares were wide and his sides were heaving. He dipped his massive head down so smell the dried blood, to get a better look at the bones that we littered here and there. <br><br>

He snorted, phlegm shooting from his nose to the ground. Stamping a hoof, he flicked his auds about, listening for signs of others in the area. He eventually picked up on something, the sound of ripping flesh. Grinning, he moved along, his auds taking him to the source of the noise. Instead of running to it, he teleported to it. With a brilliant crack and a magnificent flash, he was standing before a bloodied mare who was munching on a dead corpse. His features were appalling, and anyone with a brain would know who he was automatically, either rby his entrance, or by his appearance. Thanatos was the Cadient God. His black and white mottled body was covered with open muscle spots, his bones showing. It was decayed so much, that there was practically nothing left of him. The bones stuck out oddly, muscle and sinew were coming apart and hanging from his ribs. Half of his skull was showing, split right down the middle. The left half was skull, the right half was all skin and muscle. His tail flicked with excitement for the smell of blood.<br><br>

Stamping a hoof once more, he cleared his throat. The mare was spitting out pieces of the carcass, her palate obviously not enjoying what she was eating. Or attempting to eat. The metallic scent of blood was driving him crazy. He ignored it however, because the sight of this mare in front of him made him think of lots of fun games that he could play. He bit back an angry remark, but instead let a smooth voice slide out of his decayed mouth. "Well hello hello, what have we got here?" he said, a grin on his features. He noticed the half broken horn on her head and sneered. Allevian. But because it was broken, he assumed her a Banomith. He could be wrong, but he knew that Allevian’s wanted perfect specimens in their land. Not someone who’s got a broken horn. He tried mentally to put his disgust away, but he wasn’t sure if that could happen or not. "Are you enjoying your meal?"<br><br>

"Thanatos talking"<br>
"You talking"<br>

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ALUSTRIEL - December 29, 2010 10:50 PM (GMT)
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the sudden crack of air close by called her attention, head lazily raised and dark eyes innocently gazing at the god, uncomprehending, as if it was a badly staged joke. he was decaying, death lingered on his flesh. alustriel closed her eyes in sheer bliss, air passages savoring his scent as if he wore designer perfume. a piece of tissue slid from the grip of her teeth onto the ground in a pile. <b>"you're beautiful."</b> she stated in a whisper, opening her eyes in a drugged fashion. who's hiding the stash? reaching her muzzle towards him, her lips extended to touch his skin. delicious, like a well-made pie. pulling back hesitantly, she regarded him more seriously, reverently. <b>"of course, but now that you're here, i can enjoy even more."</b> she didn't mention that she planned for him to be the meal. <i>oops.</i>
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studying him intently, her vision slid over the revealed muscle and bone, noting the ligament and how it moved gracefully like a piston. he was the perfect anatomical study, bits of skull revealed from shriveled muscle. <b>"does it hurt?"</b> her husky voice questioned, ear turning back momentarily. <b>"is it painful being revealed?"</b> she salivated at the thought of ripping the muscle from bone, sucking the it hollow from the marrow. blinking slowly, her copper coat shifted as her own muscle pushed forwards, closer to this divine thing, this gracious meal. <i>i thank the gods.</i> the little ignorant girl she was, this <i>was</i> a god. it did not occur to her that this was another species, for she had never seen one. <b>"i lust for your flesh."</b> she murmured, hypnotized by the curve of red muscle and the sparse dusting of white fat. alustriel crept forwards until she could see bits of black and white hide.
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distantly a crow cawed impatiently and the sea's fingers reached towards shore, discreetly luring anything at its banks into its depths. the fair mare let her handsome features toss backwards, silken mane sliding down her elegant neck, onto her thin shoulders. again she looked at him, cocking her head ever so slightly, deep navy eyes locked onto a piece of shoulder, salivating. <i>you will be my meal today.</i>
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THANATOS - December 29, 2010 11:23 PM (GMT)
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Thanny took a step back as she scooted forward. Nobody just approached him. He narrowed his eyes then, the smile wiped from his face. Power crackled around him. He sneered then, watching her practically salivating at the sight of him. In a way, he thought it pathetic. In another way, he thought it strangely wonderful. Her words slipped from her bloodied maw. “You’re beautiful…” He didn’t know what he thought of that comment. The only one who’d ever called him that was Xeyra. He wasn’t sure what to feel about it. As much as he loved the company of other mares, his heart belonged to Xeyra. The wet sound of the chunk of skin slapping the cold hard ground brought him back to the mare in front of him. He made his face blank and unemotional for now, as he was slightly confused about the behavior and actions of this mare. "Does it hurt? Is it painful being revealed?" she asked, her voice inquiring. She was very curious about him… It was unsettling. No mare had ever acted this way towards him before…<br><br>
"No, darling, it does not hurt. I am immortal. Unfeeling. In fact, I can change how horrible I look." Thanatos’ form shifted automatically, and muscle and sinew began to fill in where the emptiness was. In a few mere seconds, the stallion was whole once again. His body was perfect and beautiful. Blinking, he felt weird being whole. It was something that he rarely was. He focused his attention back on the mare in front of him. And then she said something that Thanatos just knew that she would say. "I lust for your flesh." Immediately he jerked his head back, his ears laying flat on his skull. He pulled his lips up to reveal alarmingly white teeth, and a hiss escaped from his maw. "Nobody ‘tastes’ my flesh wench!" he exclaimed, an inner demon taking over him for a brief moment. A second later he was back to himself.<br><br>

”What I mean, dear child, is that none but the Goddess can taste this flesh. I see that you have a… obsession with the flesh of others. Of course, mine is most devine," he added, drawing himself up proudly. But he wasn’t going to be letting anyone taste him tonight. Above them, the sky cracked, and it began to pour. Lightning streaked through the sky, and his skin tingled with its power. Of course, it was no mach compared to his own, but it excited him. In more ways than one. He shuffled around her, walking in circles to observe her petite body on the ground. There were so many things that he could do to her right now, so many things that he could do to break her, to make her his! Inside his mind he toiled with the amount of things, trying to decide what he would do first. Drawing himself up when back in front of her, he bowed, formally introducing herself. "My name is Thanatos my dear, God of the Cadient Dynasty. Before we begin, may I have the pleasure of knowing your name? " <br><br>

"Thanatos talking"<br>
"You talking"<br>

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ALUSTRIEL - December 30, 2010 02:06 PM (GMT)
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alustriel studied him for a moment, wide navy eyes narrowing. <b>"immortal."</b> she repeated, unsurprised that he became a less gruesome form, something she could of seen everyday at a slut's home. sneering, her head turned, no longer fascinated by him. <b>"the cover of skin does not suit you."</b> with a disappointed flick of her tail, she was reminded that her prime stake became a cow once more, she would starve metaphorically once more. turning her neck back, she browsed for the piece of heart that she had dropped, and upon its discovery, she chewed on it warily.
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his outbreak at a silly comment of her's made her raise her bloodied face from her meal. she blinked at him in a lazy fashion, the golden hue of her eyelashes catching the faintest light and glittering. not bothering to reply, her neck craned back into its original position. she stared at the god, snorting vaguely. <b>"it's not an obsession."</b> she corrected him, raising her brow. <b>"flesh is an acquired taste for those of my kind. it is sustenance; like ambrosia for the gods, or grass for my brethren."</b> pausing for effect, she continued. <b>"blood is my fine wine and i am a connoisseur."</b> alustriel smiled almost gently, as if she was explaining the workings of life to a mere babe, although if you looked closely, the slightest hint of danger lurked underneath, like she was baring her teeth before striking. leaning back on her haunch, she narrowed her large navy eyes. <b>"if you have claim to the most divine flesh, why do i have no right to taste it? it verify your claims?"</b> tilting an ear, her smile dissolved into a neutral expression, namely the almost drugged, daydreaming one.
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shooting a flirtatious smile his direction, she noted his name. <i>thanatos, a god.</i> <b>"names are a powerful thing, god. if i give you my name, you will impose power upon me."</b> she asked, lifting the crooked ear. <b>"i will have to trust you before anything, names are a crafty mistress."</b> her smile now became wicked, clever, a constant feature on her lovely face. tendrils of soft mane tossed carelessly from one side of the crest to another as she curled her head back, the muscles of her neck contracting. being careless with names was a lethal game, she knew. it had slain her parents, but it would not conquest her. it had slain her brother, but it would not conquest her.
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THANATOS - December 31, 2010 07:18 PM (GMT)
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Thanatos shifted his weight. The new skin on his body itched. He was much more comfortable the way he was before, so he switched. The new skin melted and bones showed once more. He almost sighed with relief. It was so nice to be in his natural state. He shook himself out, some bones creaking and rubbing together. Parts of fat flopped out from his shoulder. He grinned and pushed it back under the skin with his nose. He watched the mare again. He knew that she liked this particular look on him the best. That she found this look arousing and erotic. But he didn’t know what to think of her. She was a broken Allevian, a twisted necrophiliac, busted up mare. She called blood her wine, she said that the taste of flesh was an acquired one. Not that he complained. The taste of fresh blood was something that he enjoyed. He was a fighter. After all, he’d beaten the old Gods away and taken their place. <br><br>

Thanatos dipped his head down, his nose grazing her skin along her spine. He huffed, his breath coming out when he got to her ear. Nipping it, he thought about what she would be like. Every fiber of his being told him that it was wrong, because she was scum. She was Banomith, an outcast, a broken toy. She wasn’t even from his dynasty. Maybe if she was, he’d be more interested in taking her for his own right now. For now, he really just wanted to play a few games with her. His power was limitless. Speaking of power, she refused to give him her name. She said that it would hold power over her if he knew it. Which was true. He would use her name to break her. But he had ways of finding out her name. He would drive her crazy. He nudged her to get to her feet. The earth around them cracked. It shifted and molded to a new form. The cliffs around them began to become obscured by a dark earthen barrier that was forming around them. The circle of earth closed them in together. The rain kept pounding down on them, thunder rolling in the sky.<br><br>

“No problem my dear, you don’t have to give me your name right away. We can just play a few games first.” He laughed then, and the earth stopped moving. He circled around her, his mind whirling with the different things that they could do together, which leaving his ideals and thoughts about his dynasty versus the other dynasties. He wasn’t going to betray himself and his beliefs all for one mare. Especially this mare. The only one that he held allegiance to was Xeyra, his Goddess. He loved her, though not many others knew that. He could be himself with her. Thanatos pushed the thoughts of his lover from his mind. He threw his head in the air, black eyes glinting down at her. The rain pounded relentlessly down on them, matting his hair to his skull. A slight stamp of a hoof upon the ground and his mind was reaching out to hers. He stood completely still, his sleek and wet body towering over her for the time being.<br><br>

Then his face broke out in an evil grin and fire sprang up around them as well. The wind whipped towards them, striking his body with its ferociousness. It picked up the flames, making them dance with glee. Inside the circle were Thanatos, the mare, and her meal. The flames licked in towards the mare, almost touching her catch. The sea was blocked off by the wall of earth. Thanatos leaned down to whisper in her ear. "Do not hesitate my pretty,” he said, licking his lips in anticipation. “I have the most devine flesh, but none dare to eat it for fear of death.” He winked at her then, and drew himself back up to stand in a perfect form. "Why so serious darling?"


"Thanatos talking"<br>
"You talking"<br>

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ALUSTRIEL - December 31, 2010 09:09 PM (GMT)
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the metallic taste of blood beckoned her as he melted into that glorious body of his. a smile of relief appeared on bloodstained lips as she slowly licked them, navy eyes kissing his body. <b>"i like you like this."</b> she sighed, finding the bareness of skin rather attractive. who needed the hurt and betrayal of the living if you could be with the immortal?

woah, wip
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