Darksouled: Transitions (DARK) [Episode 6432]

by Eternal Heart

She gazed upon the quivering form before her and allowed a grimace of disgust to pass across her the delicate features of her face. Within, she could feel the welling surge whispering for her to draw this little mortal into a web of sadistic delights, to take her time, devouring his soul bit by bit, leaving just enough for him to watch as she moved on to his son. Half tempted as she was to give in to the childish sadism that rose from the portion of her soul that once held its own form and substance, the boy himself had done nothing yet to incur her wrath.

"Listen to me mortal," her words drew out some twisted mix of a playful sensuality and the soulrending sadism, "And listen well... Unless of course you'd prefer to let me just have my fun hmm...?"

As she drew the tip of her tongue, some moist, pink bit of flesh, across the glistening expanse of her lips, he quivered even more, his body slowly inching back as he slipped into his patented begging crouch, "Please don't hurt me! You can take my son, anything just leave me alone!"

"Mmm... Anything...?" She practically purred as she considered that hungry light sparking once again.

Anything could lead to so many wonderful possibilities for this little scenario, the boy could make such a lovely puppet. Why, all it would take would throwing in the darkess for a few monthes, and his skin would take on a lovely little porcelain quality, his flesh getting so soft, pliant, not to mention the lovely screams that he'd probably have. It would be an all around delicious little "relationship."

Genma had felt that cold pit of fear planted in his stomach blossum into a consuming panic as her eyes slipped from the brilliant sparkle of sensual emeralds, to a sadist blood ruby. For an instant, the black leather of her wings seemed to take on an almost crimson cast to their hue before a quivering shudder slipped through her form. Suddenly, her eyes fell shut, and color returned to what it was, before snapping opening as that same emerald hue they held before.

The coward before her was long used to taking advantage of people in one form or the next, leaving him to reocognize an opening for what it was. With a quick twist of his body, he was set opposite to the demoness summoned before him, and set in motion upon some quick sprint away from. A sprint that moved with surprising quickness for a man of his thickness of build, kicking up some revealing trail of dust risen into the air.

Shaking her head a moment, Morrigan seethed internally at the slip. They were becoming harder and harder for her to control in recent times, and she was becoming rather annoyed at their persistance. Lilith seemed to hold some semblance of sentience still, and she seemed determined to infect her with the same twisted sadism her shadow self had developed over the centuries. In fact that seemed to be the problem, it had simply been too long since her soul had been siphoned for Lilith to easily fit back into the place from which she had been torn

Her soul had simply grown too distinct over the years since childhood had come and past, leaving them nearly in compatible and while Morrigan was still the Dominant aspect, Lilith was too strong to be assimilated with any semblance of speed. What she needed was a away to siphon off some of lilith's power, to allow her to hasten the assimilation without risking losing more of herself. It was then that her gaze fell upon the boy sleeping near where his father had summoned her, until now apparantly forgotten.

"Mmm... yes, you will do nicely..." there was a chillingly sweet voice as she hovered over the boy's sleeping figure, "And, if he's anything like his father... yes, he will do nicely indeed..."

Leaning in close, her lips hovered just above the little Ranma's ear and gave a soft little whisper, "Time to wake up little one... Morrigan has a lovely little gift for you..." she smirked for a moment as she wathched him fail to react before with one pointed quirk of a brow she sent a small flick of her power to strike out against the child's butt.

"OOOOWWWWW! WHACHA DO THAT FER POPS?!?!" it was a screaming hollar as half sleep glazed eyes roamed wildly about, searching in some vain attempt to place some childish temper upon his father.

"Well little one, I did try to wake you the easy way but mmm... you didn't seemt to want to get up..." she smiled with some naive innocence as her gaze fell upon him in some half apologetic look.

"Huh? Who're you? Where's pops?" there was a wary confusion in his eyes as he gazed at her with an uncertain posture to his form.

"He'll be back soon enough, but I wanted to know if you'd be willing to take care of something for me mmm...?" she smiled to him, a gentle inviting smile filled with a comforting warmth.

"I dunno...pops would probably take it or make me leave it behind like he always does..."

"Oh, you don't have to worry about that..." she smiled reassuringly, "This is something you keep inside where no one can see or take it..."

"I dunno..."

"Plus, it could make you stronger..."

"OK!"

Grinning to herself, Morrigan nodded and placed her hand upon Ranma's chest before concentrating and forcibly willing a portion of Lilith's essence from her being into the boy before her.

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(Posted Fri, 19 Dec 2003 02:12)


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