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Apr 14, 2015 17:29:59 GMT -5
Post by Sathanus on Apr 14, 2015 17:29:59 GMT -5
Sath was bored out of his mind. There was only so much that could be done in a city run by demon and magi. In the end, he found himself in a bar called The Skull and sat down in the darkest corner. Mostly, he just wanted to be left alone but that didn't mean he was any less bored. He just didn't want to be bothered my meaningless interactions. So when one of the servers came to take his order but lingered longer than necessary, he decided to play with her. It was easy. He could sense her suppressed rage and itched to bring it out. In no time, the pretty little server was causing quite a scene with a few of her co-workers and a couple customers. Once their anger set in, Sath was able to influence them to the point a nasty brawl broke out.
He watched for a few minutes before he got to his feet and left the five individuals to destroy the place in their rage and perhaps drag others into it. Once outside, he made his way down the street chuckling to himself. Sure it wasn't the grandest of wicked schemes, but it did its job. His boredom was sated and he was in a slightly better mood.
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Apr 20, 2015 16:25:06 GMT -5
Post by Asmodeus Xaradar on Apr 20, 2015 16:25:06 GMT -5
Since moving to New Orleans, Asmodeus surprised himself by keeping to the shadows. He wasn't normally one to keep his presence low but Lilith had plans for this city and he was interested in seeing them come to fruition and if that meant hiding behind the sidelines, then so be it. But, that didn't mean he was going to stay inside the estate every day all day. He'd taken to walking the streets, getting an idea of the people in the city. He wasn't surprised to find an abundance of demons who politely gave him a wide berth. It wasn't that they hated him, it was just simple fear. The news of the Demon Lords wasn't just a bed time story. He had a relatively peaceful day until, just ahead of him, the windows in a bar smashed open and a writhing pile of human bodies appeared on the street. Asmodeus stopped, hands in his pockets as a smirk lit his handsome features. He side stepped the writhing mass of the fighting duo and crouched down at the broken windows to peer in. Instantly, his smirk widened and recognition lit his eyes. "Sath!" he greeted. "I should have expected to find you here."
((Lame -.- Sorry))
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Apr 25, 2015 23:36:56 GMT -5
Post by Sathanus on Apr 25, 2015 23:36:56 GMT -5
Sath just couldn't bring himself to truly walk away from his handiwork. Watching the humans tear themselves apart was his favorite pastime, especially when he started it. So it wasn't really a surprise when he decided to take a front row seat instead. He was totally focused on the mayhem and didn't notice anything until he heard his name. It only caught his attention because he told very few, much less allowed them to use his nickname. He turned his head toward the voice with a smirk of his own, already knowing who it was before he even thought to turn his head.
“You really should have,” he said, expression dead serious. “I mean, I know you prefer skimpy broads and well any horndog really or potential ones anyway. I like bars full of angry drunks and irritated servers. Call it mediocre but this is fun. Makes life just a little more interesting when I can watch the world's puppets rip each other apart.”
He got up and made his way outside to join Asmodeus out on the sidewalk. It wasn't often he came face to face with one of his siblings. Considering he was the Demon Lord of Wrath, Sath had a temper and he could piss off anything and everything he came into contact with and vice versa. The other Sins were just the few he preferred to leave alone.
“It's good to see you again, Asmo,” he said. “How long has it been this time around?”
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Apr 26, 2015 14:09:48 GMT -5
Post by Asmodeus Xaradar on Apr 26, 2015 14:09:48 GMT -5
One thing he'd discovered about being the Demi God of Lust was that it wasn't all about sex. It was more on the desires of anything, something you want to do but can't bring yourself to do it. Sex just happened to be the funniest of them all. Standing here among the angry crowds as the tensions rose, it would so easy to let out some of his own power and bring out the hidden desires of those already in a rage, inciting those with a wish to teach someone a lesson, to wanting to kill said person. Or even in the bar. Those who know they should only have one or two before going home could be easily convinced to have five or six till they passed out on the bar. But Asmo respected his brother's hunting grounds, as was their unwritten agreement, and allowed Sath to have all the fun tonight. Not that it bothered him. This was far more interesting than what he had had planned for the evening. Strangely enough, the humans moved around them in their anger driven rages as though the two demons weren't even standing there.
How long had it been? Too long... Since the Angels had forced them into hiding, Asmo had remained off the grid. Not because he felt that was what the Angels wanted but because he needed it that way to set his hidden plans in motion. When he kidnapped Michael and hid him away, he'd gone to each of the Demon Lords in secret to tell them what had happened and to convince them to come out of hiding. That had been the last time he'd seen Sath. However, he'd only really seen Liz and Tony since then. Lilith had dragged them from Europe to New Orleans without so much as stopping to look at the scenery. Since this was Liz's city, it was only natural he'd run into her and since Tony seemed to appear where ever Liz was, it was only natural he'd run into him, too. However, the rest had dropped off the grid, including Sath and was actually surprised to find the Demon Lord here, in New Orleans were there were now not three, but four Demon Lords. "Too long, my friend." Asmodeus greeted, granting Sath a smile. "I apologize for my absence as of late but Lilith suggested I keep low for awhile. She's got something up here sleeve, apparently. So I've been busying myself with the people here. I see you find them fun as well."
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Apr 28, 2015 18:15:31 GMT -5
Post by Sathanus on Apr 28, 2015 18:15:31 GMT -5
“Tell me about,” Sath said. “I haven't really been out and about lately though. So not surprising.”
Of course, he had his own reasons behind lying low. It had nothing to do with an evil mastermind plan or anything like that. His drop off the face of the earth had been for personal purposes since he was focusing on healing and then coping. It was more of a self-preservating decision than anything else. The idea of Lilith plotting up something did perk his interest though. He raised an eyebrow at Asmodeus.
“It must be good if you've been humoring her this long,” he observed. “I haven't been out much myself. I went crazy with boredom however. Figured I'd cause a little trouble here. It being Demon Central and all, I hoped I would run into some of us eventually. It happened sooner than I thought. I just got in town tonight. Aside from master plans, what have you been up to?”
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May 3, 2015 19:20:20 GMT -5
Post by Asmodeus Xaradar on May 3, 2015 19:20:20 GMT -5
Where did he begin? In fact, Asmodeus had been doing a lot lately but most of it was on the sidelines, away from the attention of the Angels or even other Demons. It wasn't that he was keeping his purposes from the other Demon Lords, he just had gotten so caught up in the hipe that he'd forgotten to inform them. It wasn't like they exactly had a monthly meeting or anything. But he felt it wasn't his place to announce Lilith's future plans for New Orleans. Instead, he merely smiled at Sath, a secretive smile that said more than words. "Buying some real estate and getting to know the locals. You know, normal things." No need to let Sath know he and Lilith had discovered a secret witch room in their house that may or may not lead to the Voodoo Queen or that he'd made an unofficial "truce" with Liz to work on her turf uninterrupted so long as he didn't set mass discord. "Have you ran into Liz yet?" he asked, expertly moving the conversation away. "New Orleans is her turf and I'd hate to be the one to make her mad when she doesn't approve of what you do." Asmodeus looked around rather approvingly at the mass chaos around them. Clearly, his thoughts were a lot different than Liz's who preferred to stay out of the limelight.
It wasn't that the Demon Lords were rivals or enemies. In fact, it was quite the opposite. It was an unspoken pact between them that had merely been made on the same views; destroy the humans and Angels and claim the mortal world as their own personal paradise as a vengeful "fuck you" to Mayaria who'd exiled them here. The agreement kept each of them from interfering with the other's work so long as it pertained to their common goal but that didn't mean they would be expected to become roomies or spend weekends out together. It just made an alliance between them that could provide confidence that they would remain undefeated so long as they remained on the same page. Asmo's own views on his brethren Demon Lords was amusement. He found great entertainment watching the other's work. No matter how they worked their Sin, humans were so easily manipulated that they fell victim to Sin rather quickly and the the confusion and chaos that followed was enough to make him smile.
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May 21, 2015 14:27:56 GMT -5
Post by Sathanus on May 21, 2015 14:27:56 GMT -5
Sath listened to Asmodeus and smirked at the cryptic explanation. Okay he can have his secrets. Not like Sath didn't have his own. At the mention of Liz, however, he sighed. She could be an issue if he wasn't careful. Regardless, he thought he was behaving quite well at the moment.
“I didn't actually,” he grimaced. “I had no idea she was even here. I'll keep away from any urge to start a mob lynching or full-blown massacre. She can't expect me to give up the chance to start minor scuffles, though.”
Granted his idea of a minor scuffle usually included damaged property and at minimum many injured bodies, sometimes even a corpse or two. It wasn't intentional, but it was so much fun. He would definitely have to make his presence known to Liz eventually. Until then, he was going to have his fun. It was his way.
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