Daimon Hellstrom (
birthmural) wrote in
trans_92011-01-20 07:43 pm
Entry tags:
- !location: the city,
- !plot: are you afraid of the darksoul?,
- aibghalien marsai,
- astrid hoffersson,
- beastboy,
- cagalli yula athha,
- celena vantari,
- dean winchester,
- eleventh doctor,
- eva,
- hiccup,
- hit girl,
- hoshi hikari,
- howard the duck,
- jamie mccrimmon,
- kanaya maryam,
- kang,
- katara,
- kaylee frye,
- lex luthor,
- marco,
- megamind,
- mei-xing,
- paco,
- red medic,
- roxanne ritchie,
- ruffnut thorston,
- sam winchester,
- sasami masaki jurai,
- sensor,
- son of satan,
- starfire,
- vindicator nehaalista
Are you afraid of the Darksoul? [Part 2]
[[OOC: This right here is required reading if you're going to tag. OOC organization is here
For too long the firstborn son of Satan's demonic soul had been trapped, denied his rightful control over Daimon's body. Now, thanks to Mei-Xing, he was finally free. The next course of action was obvious- he would have to take control of one of the beings on this ship. He could start with the vulnerable and move on to the more powerful. He had to act fast before that fool recovered. Fortunately he needn't go very far. The city was full of potential victims.
Now, now. Who to possess first?
For too long the firstborn son of Satan's demonic soul had been trapped, denied his rightful control over Daimon's body. Now, thanks to Mei-Xing, he was finally free. The next course of action was obvious- he would have to take control of one of the beings on this ship. He could start with the vulnerable and move on to the more powerful. He had to act fast before that fool recovered. Fortunately he needn't go very far. The city was full of potential victims.
Now, now. Who to possess first?

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With one last massage of her shoulder, her hand dropped. Her stare lacked its usual fierce glow when she turned a rigid, tired side-glance in the direction of the other blonde Viking female, wondering who will break the silence first. "..."
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Yep, she was long gone. And whichever direction she had run off in was anyone's guess.
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A soft glow emanated from the Son of Satan's hands, spreading until it encompassed both Hiccup and Daimon. Hiccup, and even those watching, could feel a sense of tranquility- but only for a moment.
Daimon stepped back. "Who else is hurt?" He looked at Astrid.
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Astrid released an exhausted sigh, feeling overall cranky, then regarded Damion's comment. "I'm fine. Thank you. ...So, that was your fault? T'ch, hel of a mess you got us involved in..."
Looking back at Hiccup without expression, without a word, she finally put on her best smile and jostled him. "Glad to have you back with us. How you feel now?"
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If he sounded like he was in shock just a little bit, it was because he was. He was pretty traumatized.
He'd get over it, though. The sarcasm was helping in its heady, distracting way.
"The gods hate me. I'm convinced there is some malign force out there that revels in making my life miserable on a regular basis," he said, looking directly upward, as if looking at someone.
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Thanks to her quick feet, the darksoul barely got in a shot on her.
Placing the hand on her knee, she rose to stand. "...then you already know. Good. This spares me wasting time breaking the news to you." There was a hint of something in her voice that sounded relieved to hear he wasn't proud of his unfavorable actions.
Actually, were they going to get into this right now? She's really not sure she'd exactly like to discuss it right now.
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"I need some time alone."
A pause.
"And a shirt."
He sat up.
"I'm going to go hole myself up in the forge until I want to see the light of day again."