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Post by ♥ Violet Violence ☆ on Nov 17, 2007 3:16:37 GMT -7
I may be many things, but I am female, and I do have a weakness for the finer things that Earth realms have to offer. I stood before a shop deemed, Something Wicked. Highly appropriate for a venture like I had in mind. I was feeling particularly vile, and wanted some new...things. Something Wicked had clothing, shoes, swords and daggers, candles, incense, oils, books, accessories, and clerks. Clerks that we could tear to shreds over and over again. But I couldn't do all this alone. Well, I could, but it's so much more fun with a partner in crime. And I had the perfect person in mind. Or rather, Hell God.
Raising my arms above my head, clouds swirled and blackened, thunder boomed, and lightning pierced the skies. "Through the ether and through space & time, I call the mighty Glorificus. Heed my words, Hell God, and come before me." I dropped my hands and waited her appearance. I hated be so formal, but with deities, sometimes you had to invoke a lil of your personal power. I simply lit up a clove cigarette, with a dainty silver zippo and began to enjoy it's soothing and stimulating aroma while I waited Glory's arrival.
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Post by glory on Nov 17, 2007 3:30:25 GMT -7
Glory
Glory was sitting on her throne, which was actually a luxurious chaise lounge in the hell dimension of Malevora when she heard Violets call.
She was surrounded by minions doing typical minion things. Glory stood up and push the minions out of her way. "Hmmm, Violet is calling me, I wonder what she wants. It's always something wicked. Oh goody," she said and clapped her hands. A snap of her fingers and a portal opened up, she stepped through and came out the other side with Violet standing there waiting for her.
"Well, my dearest Violet what have you called me for today? You have some evil vile creature you need me to kill or some pitiful world to take over? I'm at your command... Well mainly cuz I'm bored. But hey, whatcha got for me?"
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Post by ♥ Violet Violence ☆ on Nov 17, 2007 3:41:26 GMT -7
I laughed, blowing out sweet scented smoke as I did. "Thanks for coming Glory, love. Better. We're shopping. A little blood and guts spilt in the process is just part of the fun. I didn't pull you away from anything important did I?" I slipped an arm through her, and marveled at her dress. It was simple, red, clung to her in all the right places, and the fabric was to die for. Literally. "Looking good as usual darling." I kissed both her cheeks in turn. "So, this is place. Something Wicked. Has a nice ring to it. Don't ya think?" I giggled. "Now that we're here, we can really show them the meaning of 'wicked'." I giggled more, walking toward the entrance.
Bells tinkled as we entered the store. A gothic, young girl was stocking some books, another, could easily be her twin, was pricing some bottles. I scanned the room, there were a few more workers in the back. "Oh, sale rack!" I moved toward the clearance rack, my clove brushing against a bundle of herbs, setting them instantly ablaze. "Damn...I didn't want to burn the place down yet." I pulled the herbs from their hanger, and stomped them out, grinding my bootheel into the ash. The clerks gave me odd looks, but catching my glare went about their business. I immediately plucked a purple & black velor, gothic styled shirt from the rack. It had bell sleeves, with a purple strip bisecting the elbows, lace accents, and a hood. "This has me written all over it." I snapped my fingers and instead of the simple, black leather corest I wore, I was wearing the new shirt. It fit prefectly. I turned this way and that in front of Glory. "Well? What do you think?" Not a bad start to the day. I had yet to visit the sharp swords that line the wall an isle over.
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Post by glory on Nov 17, 2007 3:58:35 GMT -7
Glory
Glory watched as Violet nearly burned the place down from the git go. Then she watched as Violet tried on a new shirt. Violet modeled for her. "It's lovely darling, it is so YOU. The hood, gives it that little extra something I think. But, you know what I think something is missing. I've got it, I think we need some MUSIC!" Glory snapped her fingers and suddenly the song "Trouble" by Pink started playing from out of nowhere. "Ah, isn't that better now. Can't shop with out music now can we."
The clerks were starting to gather in a groups now as they new something very strange was going on here. Glory just glared at them and they ran away to the back room. "Oh, and you know something else is missing. She snapped her fingers again and her minions appeared with trays of mimosa's and bloodwine. "Violet, refreshments dear?" she asked as she picked up a mimosa and wandered around the store.
Glory finally stopped at a clothing rack and started looking through the garments hanging there. "No, No No, oh please, who would ever even wear this?" she said disgust in her voice and as she rejected each piece of clothing she just tossed it aside. Finally she found something with potential. "Hmmm, this has possibilities now doesn't it," she murmured to herself. She snapped her fingers again and suddenly she was in an amazing nearly floor length black silk kimono style dress, that was slit up both sides nearly to the hips. She admired herself in the mirror, "oh I do like this one." "Violet dear", she called out what do you think?" she did a little twirl for Violet. Then she looked down, oh crap these shoes just won't do though. Must find shoes for the dress. She pushed passed some minions grabbing a fresh mimosa on the way over to the shoe racks.
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Post by ♥ Violet Violence ☆ on Nov 17, 2007 4:08:38 GMT -7
"You do think of everything." I smiled to her and took a glass of bloodwine from one of her minions. "Still going with the scabby sorts I see." I nodded to the minion holding the tray. My head bobbed to the music as I watched her toss aside half the rack. "Truly pitiful. Technicolor, dayglo orange? Gag me, please." I held up one of shirts on top of the discard pile. With another snap of my fingers the pile burst into flames and soon disintegrated into a pile of ash. "Don't fret mortals," I called to the rear of the store. "I won't burn it down yet. We've hardly begun." I laughed watching one of the young men hustle out of the back room with a fire extinguisher. "And, for future reference, that would never quell hell fire." I turned to Glory. "What a dolt."
The dress she found was stunning, especially on her. "Perfect! But you're right, those shoes are not right." I walked towards the shoe rack, eyeing some killer boots. Some had spikes or more buckles than a straight jacket, some had steel toes or zippers. "Wild! I think I need one of every pair." I pointed to the boots and sipped my bloodwine. One of the clerks finally grew a pair and approached us, stuttering. "Uh...um.....thanks for, uh, coming in. C...can I h..help you find s..s...something? Oh, and...uh...th..there's n....no drinks a.....allowed in here." I rolled my eyes. "Puh-lease. The drinks stay. But you can go." I waved my hand absently in his direction, sending him flying to the far wall. He hit halfway up and stayed there, paralyzed.
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Post by glory on Nov 17, 2007 4:25:30 GMT -7
Glory
Glory noticed the song ending so she snapped her fingers again, and it was now Evanescence "Bring Me to Life" playing. "How's that for a little gothic mood music."
Glory stared at the rows of shoes, if she wasn't a hell god she might have thought she had died and gone to shoe heaven. She looked through the pairs and pairs of shoes, discarding the ones that she didn't like. "Finally," she said exasperated. "I think these will be a nice match. Shall we see?" she snapped her fingers and a pair of black, silk covered stiletto heels, with pointy toes and sexy ankle straps appeared on her feet.
Then she yelled out, "Minion" and one of her minions appeared and fell to their knees holding a mirror so Glory could admire the shoes. "Perfect" she said. "Yes, my beautimous, all powerful Glorificus, they are fabulous shoes for you." the minion said. "Go Away" Glory said and waved her hand and the minion went sprawling into the shoe racks, shoes tumbled everywhere. "If I want YOUR opinion I'll give it to you, you twit."
"Hmmm, what else do I need to look at." she did a little circle looking around the store. "Violet, Hun what are you up to sweety?"
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Post by ♥ Violet Violence ☆ on Nov 17, 2007 4:38:27 GMT -7
"Watch it!" I kicked Glory's minion off a pair of boots I wanted. Luckily they weren't smudged, scratched, or otherwise affected by his stupidity. I walked over to the guy I had pinned to the wall, and held up my boots. "How much?" Since he was paralyzed, he couldn't speak. "Damn, that's right, one sec." Before removing my power from him, releasing him from stasis, I waved at the wall of swords. 4 very large, serrated daggers flew through the air and impaled his wrists and ankles, albeit at some very unnatural angles. Once he was truly nailed to the wall, I removed the geis. He began screaming bloody murder. "Oh please, what's with the wailing? Really, you think that hurts? Ever tried being skinless?" I grinned evilly at him. "I'll save that for later. How much are these fucking boots?" He just kept screaming, hardly taking time to breathe between wails of agony. "Jesus fucking Christ, shut it will you!" I glared hard at him, stitches appeared from nowhere and sewing his mouth shut. "Keep it up and I'll rip out your vocal chords." I watched his adam apple bob as he swallowed hard.
"Discount." I said, making the boots appear on my feet. I turned to Glory as she called out. "Oh, just trying to get an answer out of the screaming freak here. He's not very compliant. Figures, working for minimun wage, greasy hair like that, I'd be screaming too. But over a couple daggers being driven through you. Come on. That, is not pain." I shook my head. "Shall we kill them all in the most horrific, drawn out ways possible? Then ressurect them to do it again?" I grinned at Glory, waving to the drink minion for another glass of bloodwine.
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Post by glory on Dec 6, 2007 3:56:33 GMT -7
GloryGlory wandered around the store with a fresh mimosa in her hand. Wondering what she was missing. She needed something but she just couldn't think of it. Turning to look at the sound of the wailing shop worker. She watched with glee as Violet skewered him to the wall. Violet spoke, "Shall we kill them all in the most horrific, drawn out ways possible? Then resurrect them to do it again?" Glory clapped excitedly. "Oh my dear, that sounds like a wonderful idea. But I need to find something first, something is missing and I can't quite put my finger on it." Glory looked in the mirror at the dress she had on and the shoes, she did a slow little twirl to look at the outfit from all sides. Continuing to look around the store she started to look on the shelves and in the display cases. In one of the display cases she saw a necklace with a black silk ribbon and a large red stone. Waving her hand again the case smashed and she picked up the necklace and admired it. "Yes, I think this will do nicely." Glory flicked her wrist at the necklace dangling from her other hand and it appeared perfectly fastened around her next. "Hmmmm, what next. Still something I'm missing."
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Post by ♥ Violet Violence ☆ on Dec 7, 2007 2:43:00 GMT -7
I took my fresh glass from the minion, my eyes never leaving the man pinned to the wall. He'd stopped his incessant screaming, but tears rolled down his plump, reddened cheeks. The others cowered in the back, fearful of us. We're just a couple of girls having some fun! Oh well, I guess they don't approve of our ways. Pity, really. I laid my eyes upon each of the daggers implanted to the hilt in the mans wrists, making them slowly turn this way, then that, opening the wounds further, letting fresh blood flow. Holding my glass beneath the stream of blood, I collected the crimson fluid, adding a new, bold and fear induced element to my drink.
I looked over my shoulder to Glory, she seemed slightly distressed. "Missing? Impossible, you're a vision of perfection. I would know." I turned fully, gazing over her form, watching intently as she adorned herself with a splendid jewel. "Oh there, that was definitely needed." I sipped my glass, reveling in the new flavor. "Ah, earrings love! To match that blood red jewel upon your throat." By my will, the large glass case that displayed an array of jewelry from bracelets, rings, earrings and broaches carreened to a halt before us. I came to stand beside her, marveling at the amethyst that sparkled before me. "Well, these are mine, no question there." I reached in through the glass, the frail frame crackling under my fingers, and drew out every single piece that shone the same color as my aura. "Well, rubies or garnets darling? Both would set off that firey ensemble nicely." I crossed my arms, balancing my drink as I glanced over the red jewels left in the case.
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Post by glory on Dec 11, 2007 11:22:57 GMT -7
Glory
Glory perused the array of jewelry in the case. Spotting some beautiful ruby earrings she just had to have. There were 3 stones surrounded by gold and they dangled vertically. Flicking her hand at the case the earrings appeared in her ears, slightly swinging from side to side as if she had just shook her head to admire them. Then she spotted some fabulous bracelets. Several bangles that would do nicely. Two black onyx, two solid gold, and one that was gold with rubies embedded in it. Again with the flick of her wrist the bracelets disappeared from the case and appeared on Glory's wrist, in a perfect pattern, one black, one gold, one ruby, one gold, and one black.
Turning to Violet she spoke, "Well my dear, I think we are doing quite well for ourselves wouldn't you say? I think I might turn my attention to the cowering shop workers in the back room. Would you care to join me? I could use an energy boost myself." Glory smiled wickedly at Violet. With an almost maniacal laugh she thought of the torture she could bring to the poor pitiful humans, turned and started walking toward the back room. Her minions trailing behind her.
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Post by ♥ Violet Violence ☆ on Dec 12, 2007 2:05:49 GMT -7
I tucked a finger behind the sparkling jewels in Glory's ear. "Very nice!" Sipping my bloodwine, I watched as she gathered more accessories. "Mmm." I nodded as the bracelets appeared on her wrist. One cannot argue perfection. I downed the rest of the bloodwine, tossing the glass carelessly aside. The whimpering of the impaled clerk was getting on my nerves. I suppose he wasn't enjoying the twists and turns of the daggers. "Oh fine! If it will shut you up!" I turned toward him, malice burning in my eyes. Fire coarsed down my arm as I pointed at him. A jet of hellfire shot from my fingertips and engulfed him. In seconds there was nothing left of him, save the daggers still stuck in the wall, and the blackened blood and gore he left behind. "After you darling." I gestured beyond the doorway to the rear of the store. As Glory sauntered past me, I dabbed at the gore I left behind, sucking the delightful agony from my finger.
The group of clerks were huddled in the far corner. Their dislike for one another forgotten in the face of fear. I shoved one of Glory's minions out of the way. "What?" I cast him a look of hatred as he backed off. "We didn't invite you to play. Go lick the wall." I shooed him out of my way an approached the cowardly clerks with Glory at my side. "Tsk tsk. Customer service is severly lacking here. Who's in charge?" I waited for them to answer, but none seemed willing to give up the ghost. Finally, one whiney wanna be goth girl spoke up. "It...it was Tommy, but you....you....you killed him!" Her eyes watered as her body trembled, causing me to laugh. "Well then. Now that he's out of the way, you know what they say in management....shit rolls down hill." I grabbed her wrist, yanking her toward me, to trap her struggling form against my body. "Now now, be still." She froze, rigid in my arms. "Glory, darling, shall we split this one?" I grinned at the Hell God over the head of our victim.
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