http://lobsel_vith09.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] lobsel-vith09.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2007-04-05 08:05 pm

Log:: Ongoing

When; March 31st, sometime in the early evening
Rating; R for violence
Characters; Lobsel Vith [livejournal.com profile] lobsel_vith09 and Darth Bane [livejournal.com profile] baneofmyexist
Summary; The Yellow God, and Darth Bane battle each other for their own reasons.
Log;

The Yellow God had decided to take a walk around in the City that evening. The residents were mulling about acting as any being would on a normal day. On the outside Lobsel Vith appeared happy and content, but then again she always looked happy and/or content. Deep inside of her the spirit that lived within her was growing restless. Ever since arriving in the City, Baphomet had felt neglected and worst of all unloved.

Baphomet or as some erroneously called him, "Incubus" was the side of Lobsel Vith that would burn the world with Holy Fire and then purify it. An ugly world would be made new and beautiful again. Unfortunately this wasn't the normal world. Incubus/Baphomet could not destroy it or purify it. He had been good and not completely taken over. (Except on Wrath day, but really it was not "his" fault.) She had repressed him for too long, and now he wanted to play.

Alizer felt a tinge of pain deep inside of her. "Ow! What the hell?" she asked to herself.

The pain only intensified. She stopped for a moment to make an attempt to control her other half.

I can't let you out! Do you remember what happened last time? She thought to him.

If I can't kill please just let me fight something. You have been hurt Alizer. You have been used by Alessa; mocked by that Hellsing bitch; and not respected by the Red God. Still you act the fool and repress your rage. Deep within the Baphomet answered back.

These humans have freewill, and they're allowed to do this. To hate me and ridicule me. Alizer thought back.

The pain worsened and the Yellow God did all that she could not to scream in pain.

Listen to me, and listen to me good! You are angry and repressing it too much! It's time for you to take your rage out on the next fool that crosses your path!

Alizer thought, What if I don't?

Then you'll suffer. Want me to kill the Dove?

That was enough to snap Lobsel Vith into reality. If she didn't find an outlet for her supressed rage she would kill Stanley. With a certain type of fire in her aura she walked into an open area and waited. Whoever came here would suffer her wrath.

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