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postThread table for forum City of Lost Angels - Character Fiction

Oren Itanooren12/10/08 18:25View
Missy12/10/08 22:22View
The backstory of Vulpes.Vulpes12/11/08 01:46View
Erica KesselErica Kessel12/11/08 07:52View
Missy's Story.. a Do-over and another ChapterMissy12/11/08 22:38View
UsrBinPerl12/11/08 23:48View
oren12/11/08 23:57View
Kwekwe's BackstoryKwekwe Karu12/12/08 01:02View
UsrBinPerl12/13/08 00:35View
Eternal SunsetMissy12/13/08 12:19View
Kit Ristow12/14/08 00:01View
ShyMathys12/14/08 00:27View
MasksAlissa12/14/08 00:58View
Lorae12/14/08 01:24View
UsrBinPerl12/14/08 22:07View
Missy's Story Continued..Part 3Missy12/16/08 08:43View
Missy's Story Part 4: Innocence ShatteredMissy12/16/08 18:34View
Missy's Story Part 5: Innocence AnnihilatedMissy12/18/08 17:16View
Small DangersVox12/18/08 21:36View
Saint of The Abyss: Part 1Luciferiel12/19/08 05:21View
Zero....-1Justa Zero12/19/08 17:38View
Zero....1Justa Zero12/19/08 18:26View
Óðr’s Daughter. Chapter I: A Guiding DreamAsil Karu12/20/08 02:39View
Omega To Alphaerinnic12/23/08 16:49View
Her Bloody Tears [-Past Event-]Methias12/23/08 18:09View
Lost Kitsune - A Shattered MindKiera12/25/08 18:51View
Usr's story Part IVUsrBinPerl12/27/08 20:34View
The EssexHeir Maelstrom12/29/08 04:23View
Kwekwe's shameKwekwe Karu12/30/08 18:11View
Joint Round Robin Fic Anyone...?erinnic12/30/08 19:07View
God Was On Her Lips As She Diederinnic01/02/09 23:31View
Love and Betrayal - A New Beginningkessjuliesse01/03/09 13:46View
The Diary of Cody Woodhencodywoodhen01/05/09 21:35View
Missy's Story Part 6: Innocence AbductedMissy01/07/09 06:23View
Cursed BladeYannis_Martynov01/08/09 21:27View
Story Thread: Community Round Robin Ficerinnic01/09/09 23:25View
The demon withinCanly Fargis01/11/09 16:14View
Ziau- CoLA's Very Own CasanovaZiau01/13/09 02:09View
Twisted Attentionserinnic01/21/09 20:34View
Inspiration- music and roleplayZiau01/26/09 08:01View
Compilation! Where were you when it all happened?Ziau01/28/09 09:12View
The Clock Struck MidnightMalice Ashdene01/28/09 22:31View
With Precision- a poem by Kelly Welch A.k.A Ziau Jua.Ziau01/29/09 04:36View
Alisa's dicovery of a new world (character sheet + story)Alisa Draconia01/30/09 19:17View
The Shadow Stepper- Ziau the Enshadowed.Ziau02/01/09 07:26View
Krista Lemon arrives to the streets of Lost AngelsKrista02/03/09 00:09View
Back Story Upto the Excile of Rune.RuneCrimson02/03/09 21:59View
War with the Brood, war with the Coven, and the Pack.Ziau02/07/09 04:11View
-- Halcyon's Backstory --Halcyon Nacht02/08/09 00:22View
Planer/Exonar family (aka, Erinyse, Khalan, Viridian, Cummere, Selena)Cummere Mayo02/08/09 03:53View
Kit's BackstoryKit Ristow02/10/09 18:40View
Eyes in the DarkKeyla02/11/09 09:47View
Surfacing Part ILlyr02/13/09 22:21View
Surfacing Part IILlyr02/13/09 22:35View
Tama-Chan: A Cat's Story (Tamara's background)Tamara02/17/09 07:35View
Project: A map of Post Apocalypse North AmericaTamara02/17/09 19:21View
Dreamtime RevelationsWinter02/19/09 18:08View
Reaver-the echo of the BlackwindAntiZero02/23/09 00:43View
On the Origin of SpeciesTamara02/25/09 22:38View
ConfessionKit Ristow02/26/09 01:39View
Personnel File: Pointe, Zsuzsanna C. (Inactive, Deceased)Su Pointe02/26/09 03:32View
Malice, in a Different Kind of WonderlandMalice Ashdene02/27/09 18:07View
The Dark of InspirationKit Ristow03/01/09 21:42View
Jheric: CrucifiedKayle Ashdene03/03/09 10:53View
It's my lifearsene_Braveheart03/05/09 18:18View
The Tradgedy of the HybridDigital Enigma03/29/09 07:09View
The Sin of Wrathmolly switchblade04/02/09 21:28View
Golden BoyEphran Ehrler04/15/09 06:12View
Story About A GirlAesendria04/24/09 15:34View
Climaxe by Smith and WessonSloan04/28/09 06:19View
My new project ATTENTION Russian Characters!Ziau05/01/09 06:42View
**NSFW** A Typical Tuesday Night for MissyMissy05/06/09 20:48View
Post your profile links!Cortero Landar05/07/09 10:25View
Making Logan SufferAesendria05/12/09 07:09View
Jeanne VarunJeanne Varun05/14/09 08:24View
The Vanguard's True PurposeLogan05/16/09 01:03View
Cortero's Infernal ArmorCortero Landar05/16/09 06:52View
Bookstore SurpriseAesendria05/16/09 23:16View
Post your profile links if you have in-story info in them!Cortero Landar05/18/09 10:33View
PromisesAesendria05/24/09 02:44View
Cyber Evolution Bios, Anur Seda, Cyber Reaper, and Commander of CETheassassin06/08/09 11:28View
Was any of it real?Youko_Giha06/12/09 15:28View
A shift in prioritiesLogan06/17/09 04:21View
Going homeLudvig06/17/09 19:10View
'Ren in Japanoren06/18/09 23:11View
Thelma across the boardThelemaJuliesse06/26/09 15:09View
Pre-fiction: How Kayteear got here.Kayteear07/15/09 16:43View
Story TimeCharissa07/17/09 19:03View
Pack Airship RP.Tai07/27/09 02:49View
My CharacterLilith1308/05/09 22:34View
LilithLilith1308/06/09 09:30View
The Haunter in the DarkShadow08/14/09 21:50View
The Flying HeadsKwekwe Karu08/16/09 16:52View
Why selling coffins is impossible in CoLAZiau08/23/09 04:14View
Paint it red!Ziau08/23/09 07:51View
Young Cowards.Ziau08/23/09 08:28View
Great video for RPers and people passionate about writing.Ziau09/05/09 08:55View
Dux - 264 BCDux09/10/09 18:41View
The Thing at South Gate SanitariumShadow09/15/09 22:09View
♪♫ Do you wanna RP my avatar ♪♫Kayteear09/17/09 14:45View
Jessica's MotherJessica Susser09/21/09 04:19View
Ziau Challenged me to. NSFWChasityDawes09/21/09 07:17View
The Divine Machine.................Theassassin09/21/09 22:29View
I Bleed my Blood for Myself.Ziau09/22/09 22:28View
Cronicle of a deathKayteear09/24/09 01:34View
"Please Allow Me to Introduce Myself"DavidJoshua Artful09/26/09 17:07View
Old Versus NewDigital Enigma09/27/09 20:28View
The Shadowed Order, The Eternal Order, Ordo MachinaTheassassin10/06/09 06:55View
Elamyrath's HistoryElamyrath10/10/09 00:52View
The here, the now, the dead. The Minus.TheMinus Ziskey10/10/09 12:41View
Before bed ritual.Amy Guisse10/17/09 04:13View
Alone?Ike10/18/09 15:34View
IS this High School again?Theassassin10/24/09 12:49View
Sidhe vs DrowOrlok Lectar10/29/09 04:08View
Daddy bluesarsene_Braveheart11/17/09 19:01View
Chronicles of SIEagentlyseria11/22/09 12:27View
The Lady In Black(A Drokan Exile Twisted Love Story)AntiZero11/29/09 06:36View
The growing Darkness.Leirain Koray12/01/09 11:04View
The lycanKayteear12/01/09 16:00View
City of Lost Jackman: The Untold Hollywood BlockbusterAntiZero12/02/09 07:11View
Coming home for christmas ..Kes12/10/09 22:17View
Bunneh Vs. Lich, DBZ styleKarsha Yutani12/14/09 11:59View
A FarewellRoland12/16/09 20:50View
Of Death and RebirthDigital Enigma12/21/09 20:14View
The Story of ReocoReoko Farspire02/06/10 20:47View
Homecoming......... The Story of Orpheus DarkfoldOrpheusDarkfold03/11/10 02:27View
The Story of Orpheus Part 2OrpheusDarkfold03/13/10 23:15View
Who owns who?Kayteear03/22/10 22:03View
Missing the Oceanricercar03/23/10 22:27View
Letter to the editor: Manners in LATink03/25/10 16:58View
Chasity BackstoryChasityDawes06/14/10 19:43View
Something Black and Violent...DavidJoshua Artful06/19/10 22:23View
Doctor Visiterinnic07/12/10 04:26View
Gabby Perdidevacantghost07/19/10 04:42View

postTopic The Sin of Wrath

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molly switchbladeMolly stumbled through the yellow pool thrown by the streetlamp, becoming fully illuminated for the first time since the chase began. She wore shredded, blood-soaked leather jacket and pants. She hunched over a burden cradled in her arms, and darted from the exposed street into an alley. As she ran, she leaned forward, hugging both arms close about her. She tried to ignore the pain as she jostled shredded skin with each plodding step. [i]Claws,[/i] she thought. [i]No feet. Fucking clawhands on all four limbs.[/i]

With the light behind, her boots splashed through black puddles of piss and vomit, past a homeless man searching a dumpster, past homeless garbage stacks taller than the metal doors between them. Molly's legs staggered, driving blindly forward. [i]If I wasn't hurt, I could out-sprint the bastard,[/i] Molly lamented, [i]Only so fast a woman can run after giving birth.[/i] She stumbled, and regained her balance only by pushing forward in a burst of hysterical energy. She reached the end of the alley, into the merging of four like passages. Molly rounded the corner to the right, and slammed her back against the building, hoping to steal a moment to rest, to breathe, to think.

Instead of rest, the building offered new agony. As she jammed the stumps of her twisted-off wings into the bricks, Molly imagined chop-sticks rammed into her back, and she threw back her head, mouth open, soundless. She shuddered, entire body shaking, and she leaned forward, almost dropping everything to relieve the pressure on her wing stumps. She stood a small distance from the building, head thrown back, muscles locked, mouth held open but silent. Then she slowly lowered her chin to her chest, squeezing her bloody bundle painfully to her throbbing wounds. [i]Can't afford to let go,[/i] she thought. [i]Can't leave this behind.[/i] She was so tired that she almost didn't remember why.

"How's my baby?" she heard Voltaire ask.

"You're dead! You're fucking dead! I saw you die!" Molly whined out loud as she ran down the alley to the street. "I chopped your goddamn head off! We wrapped you in cold iron chains and buried you at the crossroads." she muttered. "I salted the goddamn earth above your grave!" She turned left, ran past the theater, and leaned against the wall in plain sight, breathless, chest heaving despite the pain.

“Check your memory.” Voltaire smirked from Hell's ninth circle, finding his damnation for traitors, where Molly imagined him. “You cut off my head, yes, but then you threw me in running water. You couldn't find an unoccupied crossroads. Do you think running water and iron are sufficient?" Voltaire laughed for a time, and then continued, "You didn't think I could draw out Sloan's Wrath by magic alone, did you? The Sin of Wrath, one seventh of all evil?... Wow, Molly, thanks for the compliment; that's heady stuff. Unfortunately, no. You killed me before I could explain. I certainly started the expulsion, but you had to deliver Wrath from yourself ... like a child."

The sound of wet meat slapping pavement behind her suddenly shook Molly from her imaginary conversation. [i]Dammit, if Volt was here, I could feed him to my pursuer instead![/i] Slap ... slap ... slap. Each footfall brought Him closer, but Molly couldn't seem to move her wobbly legs. [i]Run, girl, move![/i] She cried inside, and leaned onward until she had to step or lose balance. She breathed raggedly in great gasps, shoulders and chest heaving, without caring how much noise she made. This time when she started moving, the meaty sounds followed her closely, not falling behind. [i]He doesn't need ears,[/i] she realized. [i]It's following my anger ...[/i]

"Yes, mmy dearest ... Mmmolly," He cleaved his message into her thoughts, lingering over each syllable as if delivering a monologue on stage. "We are linked. Attached. Joined. I can feel you ... Mmolly." He paused, and the sound of meaty slaps came to her again--[i]Closer?[/i] she wondered. Then He came into her head louder than before, and she knew terror. "I especially like the ache in your empty womb ... so empty now, after holding so much. It's better than the afterbirth, still slippery on your naked thighs, mixed with blood and feces, slick and mobile, like a lover's tongue. I plan to savor it, as my dessert, after I finish with you ... Mmmolly." He laughed, licking Molly's thoughts as if He had forced His tongue into her mouth, down her throat, into her brain.

With that, Molly gagged. She found the strength to spit, and once moving again, she found the strength to walk, and then to shuffle faster. [i]Why did I do it [b]again[/b]?[/i] She cursed herself. [i]I should have learned after Tari's heart destroyed me. Why did I eat the heart of Sloan?[/i]

"For his power," Molly's dead grandmother answered from her memories. "We eat the hearts of our fallen enemies for their strength."

"So that's why there aren't any restaurants serving Native American food," Molly had replied, ending her relationship with her grandmother forever. [i]My tongue will be the death of me[/i], she thought for the millionth time.

"No," came the reply. This time His mind wasn't probing; it cut with scalpel sharpness. "Mmy claws, mmy teeth, mmy mmouth, these will be the death of you ... Mmmolly."

She closed her eyes, tried to literally shake him from her mind, only to dizzy herself and stumble head-on into a dumpster. Her arms crushed her burden into her belly, and Molly pressed shut her eyes, weeping from pain and regret. She twisted to the left, and kept running without checking the damage. [i]I wish she had been a daughter,[/i] Molly thought absurdly. [i]I would have liked a daughter this time.[/i]

There was no sound from her arms, no crying, nothing except squishing as from bloody wounds. Without stopping, Molly fumbled with broken fingers at the remains of her jacket, tried to form a protective cradle, but her jacket had been zipped when He had first attacked, and only thin bloody strips remained to enclose her burden. [i]Rending claws, the power of Wrath. Sloan had wrath, claws, pincers ... look what it did to his belly ... I took the Sin of Wrath in me, willing abided by it.[/i]

"Was it ... good?" sliced the thought, "Did you enjoy .... Mmmmolly?"

"Yes!" Molly screamed without thinking. "Yes!" she repeated, yelling heedless of pain in her throat. After a moment, she whispered, "Yes. There was nothing like it ever! Nothing..."

For weeks after eating Sloan's heart, she had been a powder keg, blowing fury at the least inconvenience. The slightest insult, the smallest provocation broke open her rage. Molly had sliced strangers' throats for interrupting her, slashed friends' fingers from their hands for missing dates. She remembered breaking business contracts at any renegotiation attempt, and then shooting point-blank to the head when the client wouldn't move from her path. Anything that used to simply frustrate Molly now launched her into instant hot fury, blossomed into the red and orange Flower of Wrath, a bouquet which she shared with everyone she could reach.

And she loved it. She reveled in it, savored the moments when she unleashed her rage. Molly felt her soul fly free when she let her anger out to play. Each time she let Wrath consume her, she felt fulfilled, released .... entitled.

Of course, eventually she looked for ways to release her Wrath. And it came to pass that Molly killed without business need, let alone survival. The first time, two women in the Zodiac--[i]for interrupting me?[/i]--Molly had climaxed while sliding the knife into her victim's heart, felt the waves of an orgasm rushing in with each twitchof the woman as she died in Molly’s arms. Molly had held the woman upright until the body had stopped bleeding, basking in the endless orgasm while people watched in horror, those few who had not fled. After that, each time she succumbed to Wrath she climaxed. A pistol whipping left Molly breathless and flushed, while a razorblade kill was like a day in bed with a sensitive lover. Her lover ... Samatha. Beating up her shackled submissive ....that was the ultimate.

Samatha had trusted Molly completely, allowing herself to be cuffed and gagged for kinky play and intense sex, as if nothing had changed. Samatha never understood how pissed Molly was. She never had teh chance to grasp that there would be no forgiveness, no respite. [i]When you belong to me, Sam, you don't fucking give your goddamn soul away without my permission![/i] Molly remembered the last time, and began to warm herself with memory of subsequent betrayal.

Molly had cuffed and dragged Samatha as usual, but this time she dragged Samatha into the LA streets for a public beating. No one had intervened. Or if they had, Molly didn't remember beating them away. Everyone had kept distant, although some dared stay to watch. Public humiliation was just the start. Molly had begun her discipline with a baseball bat that night, using Samatha roughly inside and out. Yet Sam's pained screams were nothing compared to the smell of fear when Sam tried her Safe Word ... and received only a broken jaw for her attempt. The wood was solid in Molly's hands, but she eventually ended Samatha using her fists. She punished Samatha slowly, minutes growing into hours, gagged screams eventually silenced, and thudding sounds giving way to the squishing splatter of liquid. Molly came out of her stupor only when there was nothing left but gristle and the bloody cuffs.

Despite the pain of the moment, Molly closed her eyes, and smiled. [i]My knuckles pummeling, grinding flesh. Sam will never betray me again...[/i] Then Molly felt her fingers and toes tingle, as the memory of orgasm began to comfort her. "God Damn! that was good!" Molly yelled, tearing her throat in exhultation.

Then, despite her wounds, she climaxed. Her her eyes rolled up into her head, and she shuddered, writhing in full orgasm. Molly’s legs gave way, and she collapsed. Hands clenched about her stomach, Molly fell onto her chin and elbows, crushing her fleshy burden and force blood from between her fingers. Yet this was unnoticed as she lay on the ground, thighs rubbing together. Molly moaned.

"Yes," rejoiced her pursuer, now close enough to call out loud. "Thank you for another appetizer." He paused a moment, claws extending and retracting in time to Molly's spasms.

Molly remained unaware. The memory of Wrath completely replaced her fatigue and stress, overflowing her mind. Molly did not see Wrath closing with her now, she was given completely to its memory. As pleasure overwhelmed her, Molly’s hands opened, and her intestines--shredded, eviscerated, ribbons of flesh--uncoiled and spread free across the ground, followed by the pool of her blood. Molly writhed on the street without control, sightless eyes rolled high into her head.

The Beast slouched closer with claws retracted again, slap, slap, slapping His way to Molly. He paused a mmoment, regarding the twitching woman, thinking she looked much like Samatha’s last moments. He paused to sneer. "You were so tasty on mmy way out, mmm ... I want to finish what I started ... Mmmommy."

This time, Wrath fed on Molly.		04/02/09 21:28
Dux*blinks*....Umm damn, wow, that ... Great writing

*goes and get bottle of bleach and pierces his eardrum, he proceeds to pour the bleach into his ear to try to get the
vivid images out of his head*

just damn.... MORE I WANT MORE, I hunger for it		04/03/09 00:21
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