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  • Guardian Demon

    Sevian will be absent 5 IG Days.

    Day 1: Cold at Night - 00:30 -
    Sevian takes leave of Sundren, sneaking out past the gate with nimble feet and a invisibility potion. He runs down the road, following the path he had traveled here. He comes upon a horse, and nabs it away as the men lay sleeping about an hours jog out. He rides, quickly and swiftly from town to town, each one the one he had came and went from stealing as a means of survival. As a thieving child to adult, he never really remained in one place. He follows, remembering each town clearly he had stayed at and for how long. Every now and then, nabbing another horse to keep his journey fresh.

    Sevian suffers from Insomnia, and though to some it is horrible, to him it makes his profession and life much easier.

    Day 2: Dead of Night - 21:00 -
    Sevian comes upon his house, just out of bounds of town limits. The house looks old, and rugged... and it has that same chill... exactly like when he was young... The day he left his house for what he thought was the last time...

    Though Sevian walks with a warm smile, his life as a child was cold, and it’s hard to believe he has become the figure he is now. Gentle on the inside during day, but something much different on the inside and out when in the veil of night.

    Day 2: Guardian Demon - 22:00 -
    Sevian weaves shadows around him as he steps tree to tree, remaining quiet. He remembers his father once again as the man from before when he had just turned 8 years of age. The man was big, and muscly, and was in the military as a high ranking officer. He steps quietly with almost perfect skill, dead set on his goal. He comes upon the window -

    Sevian comes upon a view, one that brings back flashbacks. There in the corner of the home, was the same identical thing that was his life as a child. A small young boy, maybe around the age of 10, sat in the corner bruises upon his neck and body that were still healing. A child screaming and crying in the corner for his own mother, but none to be seen yet.

    Sevian begins grinding his teeth and opens the window quietly, but quickly, as the boy keeps his eyes closed screaming for help, crying and snot running down his face. Sevians father stands almost over him with a belt, obviously in a drunken stuper yet again, ready to let his anger out on another innocent.
    A beautiful woman, maybe around the age of 35, comes running out at the older man. Sevian halts over in the shadows, in the corner, the fire from the fireplace gleaming in his eyes like a sickening demon hunting its prey.

    Child: (Screaming and whaling for help, obviously terrified for his life.)

    Mother: Stop it! You're not doing this agian to him!

    Father: Fuck off!

    The father brings down the belt but the woman grabs his arm, halting the whip. The man quickly thrusts his fist to the side and knocks her back, and you here a sickening pop of her nose. It obviously broke, and she lay on the ground now crying. The child looks and halts all emotion, as if seeing death. He whales for his mother but she can't do anything, and the father laughs, obviously getting off the pain and suffering.
    Sevian almost loses it, but stands quickly and begins walking from the shadows, a sickening need of vengeance in his heart. The child looks at his father and screams and cries for help but the mom just can't do anything. Now blood seeping from her mouth, it seems more then her nose was broken. The father brings up his mighty belt and brings it down, but it halts -

    Father: What the hell? (He turns to see a red mask covering a man, and his the fire from the fireplace gleaming in his eyes.)

    Sevian: I think everyone has had enough of your fucking abuse of powers, especially that child there.

    Child: (Stops crying, and sobbing, and just stares up at the two men. Completely befuddled of what is happening before him.)

    The father’s eyes widen in disbelief, noticing that fire yet again, as it happened many years ago to his child Sevian. When Sevian stabbed him in the leg, and escaped with his mother to the woods. Sevians mother was arrested for attempted murder upon her husband, and Sevian did not return.
    The father is almost paralyzed, but then actually is when Sevian sends a quick shot from behind into his lower spine. The father now simply standing there watching.
    Sevian steps over to the kid, picking him up on his shoulder hushing him like a father should. He rubs his back, and brings him over to his mother, sitting him down for her to hold. The woman looked at Sevian with plea for her husband not to die; he could see it in her eyes.

    Sevian: Do not worry… I'm not here to kill him.

    Sevian steps over to the alcohol in the cabinet, and begins taking them one at a time, to the door window in front of his father, throwing them out. The glass can be heard breaking, and it’s like an orchestra from Helm himself to the woman and child’s ears. As he picks the last one up, he steps over to his father.

    Sevian: For 8 years, you abused our family. After I leave you still abuse another, not learning anything from the past. You think because you are a ranking man you can do what you want, but you forget that there is always someone higher then you. Though men may not watch you each night, the Gods definitely do, and I will be damned sure to be the vengeance here tonight.

    Sevian slams the bottle over his head as the paralyzation wears off, and kicks him in the groin. Sevian picks up the belt as he falls to the ground, and begins beating him furiously, making up for all the times he and the child, and both mothers have been beaten.

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    Day 3: Promise - 00:00 -
    Sevian had beaten his old man for almost 2 hours. Making sure to take sweet satisfaction in it. The child and mother had already moved to their rooms, knowing NOT to interrupt, and not wanting too.
    Sevian whipped the blood, literally, out of this man’s ass with the belt, and left bloody breakings of the skin upon his shoulders, legs, arms, and neck. He made up for everything that should ever be made up for, in the past 15 years, in 2 hours of time.

    Sevian hits one last time, hearing the man cry in pain. He looks just like the child has 2 hours ago when he had come to the window, mentally wise. Though, the man looked at least 15 times worse. Blood and cuts everywhere, snot and slobber on the floor and moans of pain, very faint. Sevian had literally left his father on the edge of death, with the torment of hell still upon him.

    Sevian: (Laying the belt down beside his hand) now get up, and whip me for my transgressions against my father.

    The man just lay there, unable to move.
    Sevian stomps his hand.

    Sevian: I said fucking beat me now!

    The man lets out a few bits of tears, crying.

    Sevian: You understand right now old man... and understand perfectly clear!
    I grew up holding in my pain and thoughts for 15 years, moving town to town stealing no longer having a home because of you. I did stuff a child should never have to do, but was forced to for simple survival. Now I live a great life, with people who love and care for me like I always wanted. I have someone I LOVE and some I CARE FOR and I worry every day that I may become the FUCKING (Stomps his father’s shoulder hard, breaking it) MAN YOU ARE!

    Sevian takes a moment, to think and grins under the mask. His armor and mask, red from blood sprayed from the beating.

    Father: (Coughs a few things of blood)

    Sevian: (Lays down a small and almost empty mixture of light wounds potions, beside his hand) you’re going to live, if you reach this bottle, oh and I know you will. But understand this clearly and through...


    He steps back a little, towards the window and opens its again. He sits up on and swings both legs around, landing on his feet and turning back, the father staring at him. The man is listening very… very… close.


    Sevian: I could be right here in the next hour, the next 2, 3 , 5, 10, 15. I could be here tomorrow day, or night. I could be here watching in this single position for a week straight if I wish.... If I hear of you ever touching your child, even for a hug, or one woman, even for a just the touch.. ever again... I will give you another loving beating, just like this one, and the ones you have given to all those that loved you before, and love you now.


    The man’s eyes widen slightly, obviously frightened.


    Sevian: And remember, that I didn't find you... (He smirks) Lord Bane did."


    He closese the window gently and breaths in happily, finally returning the punishment that had been needed for so long. He waves and grips his fist still on his side, wavering the shadows and causing him to disappear. His father’s eyes still wide in fear.

    Day 3: Home - 02:00 -
    Sevian hops up on his stolen horse, and begins riding home as quick as he left. He has things to manage back at his now home, but he knows that kid will finally grow up loved. His father will obviously hug and kiss those he loves, but it will only be those, for he knows better now than to be a drunk bastard from the beating he taken. Sevian feels relieved, finally facing the demon that had tormented him for so long..
    However - As he ride home he finally catches it in the back of his mind, the deep back of his Psyche, where he knows it isn't true and so would anyone else. Unfortunently, it gets to anyone who does these things, remembering the joy of beating his father -
    "Have I become what I hate?"
    Last edited by Starrizer; 02-20-2011, 05:05 PM.

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