"Where am I?"
Koal felt nothing when his eyes fluttered open, but as his consciousness wrestled back to the land of the living, he became aware of a crushing weight on top of his body, as well as numerous burns on his skin. He bit back a scream as he attempted to move, only succeeding in aggravating his wounds. His lean body was pinned underneath a large portion of what appeared to be a collapsed building, but could see very well, do to the lingering ash and low level of light. The sharp pain in his right arm intensified as he wrestled in free, his vision becomes spotted and dimming as he struggled to stay conscious.
"Do you know why I am here, Mr. Lynch? I am here to continue the work of these good people here. They have provided me with a lab and a home and many, many test subjects.
So, shall we get started?"
Koal felt his Demonic energy flare and he pushed a section of the rubble free, and winced as blinding rays of sunlight for forced his to screw his eyes closed and shield them from sight. After a moment for adjustment, Koal crawled, albeit slowly and with little fitness, out of the ruined husk of the research facility. His bit back another scream of pain, when he lost his grip and tumbled down thirty feet onto the concrete below, his arm making a sickening snap as the bone broke. Then he heard footsteps, the sound heavy and unsure, as if the person who was here was scared... he felt his fangs pulse with need, the sinew black substance that made up his claws already coating the broken arm, and snapping it back into place. Koal felt rational though get pushed aside before his need to feed on their fear. Their pain.
On their Pride.
The source of his hunger now was visible, the white armor that marked her as a stormtrooper standing out sorely in the dark and dismal corpse of the building. As weak as the soldier was, Koal doubted he could take her on in his state. He was staved, injured, and needed true rest desperately. But even so, he could kill her.
It would just require more tactical thinking on his part. Koal get his body pulse as an orb of rainbow-colored light coalesced in his palm, before he threw the raw Omnilium under a large pile of rubble. The stormtrooper noticed rather quickly, breathing become ingrained more ragged as Koal felt his soul latch onto hers like a leech on a vein.He immediately felt a portion of strength flow into him, and he felt his spin straighten a little as he began to stealthily follow the Imperial soldier, continuing to indulge himself on her lust and fear and all the dark fantasies swimming at the edge of her mind. The Demon felt a chuckle bubble up in the back of his throat as he dwelled on one. A lewd little woman, wasn't she? He shook his head slightly, his violet eyes slitted and focused, despite the Cheshire grin splitting his face apart. And right when she peaked, he leapt forward, his hand penetrating her body, the armor plating giving in to his less than gentle workings. He felt a small gasp escape her body before the muscles that encased his arm relaxed and fell off, unable to support the weight that urged it toward the earth.
"Humans... So squishy and soft on the inside." Koal felt his strength returned as he pivoted on a heel and began to strut away, his body glowing with the relatable shine of omnilium before a simple silver t-shirt clung to his abdomen, highlighting his lean and muscular form. Over his shirt a black leather jacket faded into existence, and Koal reached up and ran long, slender fingers through the Stygian locks.
"Time to get to work."
Koal felt nothing when his eyes fluttered open, but as his consciousness wrestled back to the land of the living, he became aware of a crushing weight on top of his body, as well as numerous burns on his skin. He bit back a scream as he attempted to move, only succeeding in aggravating his wounds. His lean body was pinned underneath a large portion of what appeared to be a collapsed building, but could see very well, do to the lingering ash and low level of light. The sharp pain in his right arm intensified as he wrestled in free, his vision becomes spotted and dimming as he struggled to stay conscious.
"Do you know why I am here, Mr. Lynch? I am here to continue the work of these good people here. They have provided me with a lab and a home and many, many test subjects.
So, shall we get started?"
Koal felt his Demonic energy flare and he pushed a section of the rubble free, and winced as blinding rays of sunlight for forced his to screw his eyes closed and shield them from sight. After a moment for adjustment, Koal crawled, albeit slowly and with little fitness, out of the ruined husk of the research facility. His bit back another scream of pain, when he lost his grip and tumbled down thirty feet onto the concrete below, his arm making a sickening snap as the bone broke. Then he heard footsteps, the sound heavy and unsure, as if the person who was here was scared... he felt his fangs pulse with need, the sinew black substance that made up his claws already coating the broken arm, and snapping it back into place. Koal felt rational though get pushed aside before his need to feed on their fear. Their pain.
On their Pride.
The source of his hunger now was visible, the white armor that marked her as a stormtrooper standing out sorely in the dark and dismal corpse of the building. As weak as the soldier was, Koal doubted he could take her on in his state. He was staved, injured, and needed true rest desperately. But even so, he could kill her.
It would just require more tactical thinking on his part. Koal get his body pulse as an orb of rainbow-colored light coalesced in his palm, before he threw the raw Omnilium under a large pile of rubble. The stormtrooper noticed rather quickly, breathing become ingrained more ragged as Koal felt his soul latch onto hers like a leech on a vein.He immediately felt a portion of strength flow into him, and he felt his spin straighten a little as he began to stealthily follow the Imperial soldier, continuing to indulge himself on her lust and fear and all the dark fantasies swimming at the edge of her mind. The Demon felt a chuckle bubble up in the back of his throat as he dwelled on one. A lewd little woman, wasn't she? He shook his head slightly, his violet eyes slitted and focused, despite the Cheshire grin splitting his face apart. And right when she peaked, he leapt forward, his hand penetrating her body, the armor plating giving in to his less than gentle workings. He felt a small gasp escape her body before the muscles that encased his arm relaxed and fell off, unable to support the weight that urged it toward the earth.
"Humans... So squishy and soft on the inside." Koal felt his strength returned as he pivoted on a heel and began to strut away, his body glowing with the relatable shine of omnilium before a simple silver t-shirt clung to his abdomen, highlighting his lean and muscular form. Over his shirt a black leather jacket faded into existence, and Koal reached up and ran long, slender fingers through the Stygian locks.
"Time to get to work."
"...If the soul is left in darkness sins will be committed. The guilty one is not he who commits the sin, but he who causes the darkness.”
-Victor Hugo Les Miserables
-Victor Hugo Les Miserables