{A Devil's Dream}
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Thread Topic: {A Devil's Dream}
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By the way, I'm ready to make Charlie's whenever you are.
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*charries
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Kay.
I'm sorry Mo. Are you waiting for me? I've been busy. -
How old is C1?
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I'm making him sixteen, and I'm guessing C2 should be older.
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Okay.
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Name-Oliver Rae Taylor
Age-Sixteen
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At school, Oliver is a fairly popular guy. Surrounded by friends, at school everyone thinks he has a great life and is one of the happiest people they know. At home, everything is different. Oliver's father has been addicted to beer and other types of alcohol for as long as Oliver can remember. Oliver is often hit and verbally abused at home, but he pretends everything is great st home when around all of his friends. Oliver usually wears a Varisty jacket to school and a pair of tight skinny jeans to hide the bruises his father creates, even when it's really hot outside. His friends have questioned him about his choice of clothing during the Spring and the Summer when it's over eighty degrees, but he just says he wants to wear it. No one questions him after that, they all know how rich he is, if he wanted other clothing he would be able to buy it. Oliver is very athletic and loud when at school, but quiet and skittish around people he has just met or his father. Even with all of his friends and all of the girls he has gone through, he's never had sex. Oliver has never felt right when he was with a girl but didn't dare trying going for a guy because of his father. Other than that, Oliver loves to draw and is quite good at it. He notices things a little more than others and is able to draw things with great detail others simply can't.
Oliver misses his mother, but hates her for leaving him to fend for himself. It's not the money that's the problem, just his father and his drinking problem. To the public, Mr.Taylor is an innocent and good person. To his son, he's the devil.
From his experiences, Oliver knows he loves cuddling. Most of the girls he has been with broke up with him because he acts like a chick when it comes to cuddling, but he simply adores it. Another thing Oliver likes is his kitten, Kimi. Kimi is always there to sooth him after Oliver's father hurts him or when he's just upset in general. Oliver hates only a few things. Oliver hates when people call him 'Ollie' because that's what his mother used to call him when she was there. He is terrified of dogs and the dark, and hates being in crowded areas due to punishments his father used to give him, like locking him in a dark and small closet. Oliver is allergic to any type of nutsexcept for deez nutsand can die if he even touches one. -
ALSO I'm making Oliver have one blue eye and one green eye cause he's speciallll.
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Name: Douglas Sivynth
Species: Human demon
Sex: Male
Sexuality: Gay as hell (u see what I did there)
Age: has lost track, but somewhere around 1900
Appearance: Douglas is tall and has a stocky build. His skin is a very dark green, and his hair is usually a curly, blackish brown mess. He has pale, brown eyes and a rather sharp set of fangs. While he usually dresses in the traditional clothing of Hell's aristocracy, he prefers to wear human outfits while at home. This includes the large, tortoiseshell glasses that he discovered he needs.
Strengths: Decent fighter, strong magic user, patient, skilled musician
Weaknesses: Kids (especially humans) dislike him, clingy, total human culture nerd
Bio: Descending from one of Satan's head advisors (and her human servant), he was expected to endure strenuous training and eventually take his father's place. However, once his younger sister was born and clearly proved to be more suited for the role, he was removed from the position and allowed to live however he desired. Because his father was quickly removed from the home when Douglas's parents' affair had been discovered, he grew up absolutely fascinated with human culture. He and his sister have a hateful relationship, and he's never felt comfortable sharing his sexuality with others. -
Gay as hell yass--/shot
I wanna start give me a momento -
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Also, adding on to appearances: He has a long, green tail, similar to a lizard's, but pointed at the end with a spade tip. He also has two long, grey, curving horns similar to those of a ram, with a pair of smaller, sharper ones no more than half an inch in front of them. Behind the ram horns are two tiny, nubby horns on each side. These horns are only visible when he parts his hair to show them.
(Poor guy :c)
Hell's Bazaar was chaotic, more so than any other day he'd visited. He slipped between customers and bartering vendors, past carts, and under the arms of workers carrying massive boxes of their wares. A lower caste demon shouted to him from her stand, apparently selling produce from the fifth circle. It was dangerous to come down here dressed in dark, thick robes and the caste-appropriate jewelry that his family expected him to, mainly because the symbol of wealth was instantly spotted by vendors amongst the common demons.
It didn't help that Douglas had extremely humanoid features. He had two eyes, two hands, a human nose, and actual feet. Most of those moving past him had eight legs, or hooves, or tentacles. He was an oddity, but a beautiful one. It was what led most to believe that the son of Siobhan Sivynth was easily leading a playboy lifestyle, even though he personally felt the idea appalling.
Douglas was at the bazaar in hopes of finding some illegally smuggled human goods. Those he kept at home were starting to get a little boring, and he was curious what else human life held in store for him. It was likely as close as he would ever get to visiting their world. He was just about to approach a booth sporting strange cooking supplies when a shout from across the large, cobblestone street caught his attention. A blue demon holding a sign in his pincers was announcing the beginning of the human auctions, an event held daily. He thought that he'd missed the sales, but when the blue demon cried out that their had been an excess in goods, and that this was the last chance anyone would have for the day, Douglas decided to take his chance. What better than an actual human to tell him about the world from which it'd come? -
Oliver awoke to someone shaking the s--- out of him, barking in his ear commands to wake up. Oliver flinched away from the cold hand on his shoulder, thinking it was his father, but realized when his vision focused it was anyone but. The thing, creature, whatever the hell it was a bright yellow thing and the thing on his shoulder wasen't a hand, but a tentacle. Oliver yelped and the creature wrapped a piece of cloth around his mouth, pushing some of it into his mouth as well, to stop Oliver from making anymore noised. He whimpered none the less, and tried to move his hands up to remove the piece of cloth, but his hands were handcuffed together behind his back tightly. The yellow creature and Oliver were both seated on cold floor. Looking to his right, Oliver saw many more people handcuffed and gagged like him, but they were much older. It seemed that everyone else was in their twenties, and Oliver noticed that he was the youngest in the group. The tentacle creature stood up and Oliver counted six of them.
"Evening, humans. You're all here because you've wished to die. Do not tell is this is a mistake, we don't make mistakes. All of you will be auctioned off today, and your new master will do with you what they like. 95 percent of the humans auctioned get killed and eaten by their masters on the spot, but maybe today will be your lucky day. Welcome to Hell, b----es," the creature hissed with a laughed. Many other creatures walked in then, some with tentacles and hooves, most with odd things suchs as tails, horns, and evem some wings. None of them looked somewhat human at all. One with wings and hooves as feet and claws as hands, paired with purple skin, grabbed Oliver by the wrist and pulled him where the others were being taken to as well. Oliver was the last one in the line, with about ten others in front of him, all taller than him. Oliver has always been short for his age, but he felt really tiny here at 5'4. Oliver whimpered against the gag as he was led onto a stage. There was a large crowd in front of the stage, all weird looking and not human at all. The monsters cheered and cat called the group, most of their eyes on short Oliver at the end of the line. The humams were lined up and instructed to face the crowd. Then the bidding began.
They started at the other end of the line, so Oliver was going to go last. The first man who looked around thirty was bought and the bidder jumped onto the stage, throwing fourty thousand at the auctioneer and tearing the human's body apart with his hooves right in front of everyone. The monsters cheered while the man screamed once before he was dead. The bidder then ate the body and all the torn pieces, licking his lips and going back into the crowd when he was finished. Oliver watched with wide eyes, the auctioneer moving on to the next person. Oliver wasen't dumb. He looked into the crowd and saw that almost every monster looking thing was staring at him. -
Douglas watched, disgusted by what he was seeing. Of course, he knew that humans were usually considered a delicacy, but he'd never been around those who actively sought them out in places such as these. He waited, watching as human after frightened human was brought up, bid on, and then slaughtered grotesquely. He managed to find a place where he could see over the others, as height ranged greatly amongst demons, Douglas's tall human height being considerably short compared to his fellow citizens. Most of the humans were uninteresting, but quickly purchased by those looking for a meal. As the second to last human was pushed off of the stage to his new owner, the crowd seemed the grow more and more enthusiastic. He wasn't sure what it was about this final human, but he found himself just as interested as the others. Besides, it was his last chance to buy one, and there was no way he'd be able to sneak down to the bazaar again without anyone noticing.
As the human was pulled to his feet and shoved forward so the crowd could see him, Douglas stepped forward. He was turned, giving the potential buyers a full view of the product. Just as a silvery demon with fish scales was about to place the starting bid, Douglas raised his hand. "I will outbid anyone interested in this human, but you're welcome to try, if you'd like."
As all heads in the room turned toward the green demon, he slid his hood off of his head and stepped toward the stage. -
Oliver was downright terrified as he was pushed towards the front of the stage so the crowd could get a full view of him. He let himself be turned, still making soft mewling sounds, as if that would help him now. Oliver held his breath as he waited for someone to place a bid. At times like these where he was nervous of anxious, Oliver would usually tug on the sleeve of his Varisty jacket, and it would give him some sort of comfort. But now, all Oliver could do was bite down on his bottom lip as a voice came from the crowd. He looked over to where someone had their hand raised and was now making his way towards the stage. The speaker looked a lot more human than the others, but that didn't stop Oliver from worrying. Oliver knew he was dead. Everyone else had been killed and eaten, whose to say this guy won't do the same? Oliver struggled to get out of the handcuffs, shaking his head widly. He managed to get the gag out of his mouth and piece of fabric wrapped around his mouth fell to hang loosly around his neck. Oliver struggled to pull away from the creature holding him still, tears streaming down his face.
"S-Stop! Let go! P-Please!" Oliver cried, feeling helpless as the creature that had the tight grip on him shoved him to the ground so that Oliver was on his knees. The creature held the wailing teenager down as he waited for Douglas to reach him. "Shut up!" He screamed at the human. Oliver obeyed as he would do his father, but continued to make soft whining and mewling sounds as he waited for his fate.
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