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Post by iliana adler on Jul 23, 2010 23:18:59 GMT -5
   So hungry. Iliana didn't care about anything else at that very moment. She was too hungry to care; poor thing hadn't eaten since she was punished to the body she had originally tried to kill. With her eyes shimmering with a hungry burn, half open in a glare as she crouched near the forest floor, she scanned the forest around her. Nothing. Iliana Rae Adler was growing impatient, and ever slightly more angry than she had been a moment before. She wasn't angry so much that she couldn't find food, just angry in the sense that she couldn't eat what she was craving. Flesh, she needed it; every bone in her human body craved it, but her soul fought it.
Iliana could smell the warm flesh around Ivory, the place in which she had found herself several days before, all the different smells each flesh had to offer. She could only think of the different ways the flesh would taste against her wicked tongue, it made her mouth water. Stop fighting Raemone. Shut up Illy. She couldn't stand the voices in her head, but had she not eaten her own kind when she was still a dweller of the underworld she would not have been punished into the body of one she had tried to kill; the human she had tried to kill.
No, you killed me. No I didn't. You may as well have. That's what I was going for. Shaking her head as a fresh smell wafted into her nose as she stood completely still, back against a near by tree. The wicked grin fought on her face, but of course Iliana would not allow the Daimonic smile to form. Raemone the cannibalistic Daimon had been punished for what she had done, placed into a human body in which she had come so close to killing, only to make the soul awaken again. No matter what Raemone used this body for there would still be another soul living in it, another mind fighting against her own intentions.
Iliana Rae Adler never had the best intention, or at least the Daimon inside her body never did. And even though she could fight against this Raemone for a good amount of time she could feel her soul becoming weaker, and she knew the Daimon could too. Of course what made the human mind so much more upsetting is that no matter how much she could influence the Daimon she didn't have as good a control over her own body as she had hoped. The Daimon had blocked off most things from the human inside after lot of time, but still had to fight to get barriers up to block the human of taking control of her mind.
It is quite the tiring and difficult battle for both of them, and it often left them tired. Not only that, but it lead people into believe that Iliana was insane and should belong in an asylum of some sort. This island is my asylum, the Daimon inside of her couldn't help but think inside the body of the girl she loathed. Had she gotten what she had wanted done, Raemone wouldn't have to worry about taking control over every aspect of the human body, she wouldn't have been punished into a body she had left in a vegetative state, she wouldn't have woken the soul and made the body heal ... but no, she had to be punished into the body of whom she had been meaning to finish eating.
"God damn I'm hungry," the Daimon growled loudly as she stood, ready to pounce. Don't you dare, Rae! Shut the fuck up Illy, I control you! No you don't you filthy Daimon! With a simple movement it looked as though the girl had thrown herself against the tree that was only several feet before her. "You stupid bitch," Iliana growled. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • text banner by welcome to mystery, baylee at caution 2.0. |
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Post by PHEONIX SMITH on Jul 24, 2010 2:06:01 GMT -5
Nix ran through the forest, the wild hair following close behind
making her look more an more like the daimon she truly was.
She needed to get out and run around, do something a little
crazy. Her little brother was so much of a bore with that whole
hiding thing and then on top of that he seemed determined to
keep her chained up like a miserable little dog.
Why must you be such a fucking bother? Why can't you just live
like a normal person? The questions entering her mind. She
smiled, If you haven't noticed yet, we are far from where normal
has come close to touching. It was an honest statement, mother
nature most likely cried at the twos very existence. Well that was
if she wasn't already disgusted by them in the past.
She stopped suddenly though, almost going head over heels, as
she caught sight of the odd scene not to far in front of her...them.
Had that girl honestly just thrown herself against a tree? People
were getting worse and worse as time went on, either that or
that girl was on some seriously strong stuff. Nix made to move
closer to the girl. Don't you dare Nix, the familiar voice pounded
its way through her mind. "Is that a new exercise routine or do
you really just hate that tree?" Nix asked already much to
curious about the one before her to listen to her brother. Show me your toys, let me enjoy. Tag: that pretty little cannibal Iliana
Notes: Sorry this is so short, the chatbox crazyness took
all their muse. The next will be better, I promise you that.
Music: Toyz - Cinema Bizarre
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Post by iliana adler on Jul 28, 2010 1:35:53 GMT -5
Iliana hoped she was just dreaming that this blond bitch was talking to her? She wasn't in the mood to deal with a blond bimbo who wanted to get in the way, not today. "Yea, the tree was in my way," she hissed as she glared at the tree. Hopefully the girl would get the point. Like Iliana hadn't suffered through her punishment enough now the Fate's had to add a blond bimbo to the picture. Thanks, she snarled in her thoughts. Another thought filled her mind as she looked at the blond, She seems nice enough. Nice enough, the girl growled openly, though she kept her thoughts private. Every second living in this human shell killed the Daimon inside, Raemone needed to get out but she was punished to this shell, the hideous shell that she had brought back to life.
Had Raemone not been stupid, had Raemone not pissed off the Siblings of Purgatory, she wouldn't have been put in this situations. Had Raemone behaved she wouldn't have to deal with a human mind, which was just as strong as her Daimon mind, fighting against her needs and wants. Raemone needed human flesh, not as much as she needed Daimon flesh, but nonetheless she needed flesh. The stupid human soul and mind that had awakened when Raemone entered the vegetative body of the human girl she was punished to fought against her every desire, her every sin, especially that of her gluttonous behavior. Every fiber of the Daimon inside the human flesh loathed it, yet the human, Iliana, was having a lot of fun fighting against the Daimon. It was torture for both of them, and took all of their energy, but it was definitely a fight neither of the competitors would quit, or win.
"Look blondie," the Daimon inside of Iliana was showing, "You really don't want to mess with me right now." Unless you want me to rip chunks from your vile and repulsive bones! Iliana had to work quite a bit to stop that thought from spilling from her lips; which probably wouldn't have ended well for either party. "So you either back the fuck up bitch," the Daimon was fighting to speak as the human soul fought to take control over. "Or, I rip you to shreds," she forced the words from her lips as she was rammed into another tree. Damn, the human soul had quite a bit more control than Raemone had originally thought. How the hell did Iliana get the strength to take over? With blood lust in her bright blue eyes Iliana glared at the blond girl, though it was evident she wasn't herself. The Daimon had no control over the body, but the mind was free rein, and Raemone was taking full advantage of the vacancy that was present.
Even if Raemone had a blood lust in her eyes, she craved the flesh that stood before her. She needed the taste of the warm blood in her mouth, the flesh as he teeth sank into it, and whilst Iliana was focused on controlling the body maybe if she had one single thought of blood, of flesh, of eating ... The human would give up controlling the body so Raemone could take enough control to move toward the blond. Of course, Iliana was not biting the bait, so to speak. This bitch wouldn't give up. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • text banner by welcome to mystery, baylee at caution 2.0. |
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Post by PHEONIX SMITH on Aug 5, 2010 22:02:14 GMT -5
Common sense? Oh Nix never needed such pointless things like
that. Those worthless emotions and feelings would just get in
the way and hold her back like her own mental cage. She had
enough mental problems as it was at the moment with her own
punishment that she now had to go through. Which decided to
show its self once more as she moved closer to the girl that had
taken out her anger on the tree instead of running like a normal
person would.
Nix, that annoyance she called her brother that was now always
there. It was like he was now the good brother always there for
her, no far from it but it was a surprisingly pleasant thought for
her. Nix giggled at them both, her brother and the girl that
seemed like she had some serious problems, it was all just too
much fun and it made her giggle so.
It just got better as the girl threatened her, she just couldn't
contain her giggles and her brother was failing as well. Was he
her new common sense, thats what he always said how he was
usually in charge of the body and she was in the passenger seat.
The only thing was lately it seemed the longer they spent on this
island, the more her brother would slip and she could come out
for some of her own fun.
Nix was now just mere feet away from the girl, still a bit cautious
that she would go after her after she pill drive the tree or
whatever she was planning on doing with it. "You'll rip me to
pieces?" she asked that laughter still in her voice."Now what
makes you think I'd let you touch us?" She had slipped
back into her habit of speaking for the two of them without
even realizing it or the fact what was really wrong with the other
girl in front of her and that they were both constantly battling for
their rights to use the body they were stuck with. I'm just a girl
Guess I'm some kind of freak Tag: Illy :3
Notes: Ok, finally got some Nix muse back
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Post by iliana adler on Aug 7, 2010 13:37:47 GMT -5
Us? What the hell was the girl talking about? Iliana snickered cynically as she glared her blues at the blond bimbo before her. Oh this is going to be fun, Iliana. Iliana rolled her eyes as Raemone, the Daimon inside of her gained enough energy and strength to take over the girls body. She walked forward, moving faster to the blond girl who thought was was going to be able to do some damage to her. "And what are you going to do, whore? Bore me to death with your sex life?" Iliana snickered again, tilting her head to the side. Her eyes were glowing with something different than they had been before. Her whole demeanor was different. Iliana had absolute faith in the fact that she honestly thought this girl wouldn't be able to touch her. It wasn't just her attitude, it was also the attitude in which the daimon was projecting. There was no doubt in her mind that iliana could take her down.
Of course, she wasn't actually sure about this girl, there was something about her ... something that did frighten her. "Oh so you cannot do this all your own? You had to bring someone else with you?" Obviously she hadn't known what the girl meant, but she was far from caring or being scared. Okay, well she was a little scared, but who wouldn't be? As she stood several inches away from the girl, her blues looking into the other girl's, she could tell they were only slightly similar. They were both Daimon's in a way, and they both had two parts to them. but they were far too different for the similarities to be accounted for. "I'm done with you," she spat at the other as she spun around and walked back to the tree, "You're not worth my time, bitch."
She was bored, simple as that. It never took long for the Daimon to become bored with others. That was one of the things that led to a lot of her problems. If Iliana hadn't already been bored she wouldn't have thrown herself against the tree, if she hadn't of been bored she would have kept pushing the blond and see where this would go. But now the Daimon had control and the Daimon was very bored with this situation. Sure she was very curious about the blond that she had gotten in a small tussle with, but not curious enough to push her further to find out. Maybe the girl really wasn't worth her time, and Iliana highly thought that of her. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • text banner by welcome to mystery, baylee at caution 2.0. note don't worry, this post took a turn on me too. it's a little lame, but better than nothing.
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Post by PHEONIX SMITH on Aug 14, 2010 0:39:48 GMT -5
Nix crossed her arms watching this bitch before her, this kind of
drama was the kind of thing that she just adored to be in and of
course start. Nix don't do anything stupid this time, her brother
came back through after being quiet for quite some time. Calm
down boy. I'm not like going to rip her head off or something, she
replied back a smile now on her lips. It wasn't exactly what
Pheonix had meant but it was close enough for now. "Sex life?"
Nix asked that little smile growing into a smirk, "Sorry Hun, but
your just not my type." If Pheonix could he would have left right
then his sister was so....just not what he would have asked for
in a sister.
Only when the other had said something did Nix realize she had
slipped back into that old way of speaking. Ah well, whats done
is done. "In a sense," Nix replied to her question, "He is very
close to my heart though. So he is always with me." If Pheonix
could have rolled his eyes in his state right then, he would have.
Honestly, the next time she slipped up he was taking control and
not letting go for a while because this was honestly getting
ridiculous.
There it was, the other girl turning away from Nix was all it took
to infuriate her enough for her control to waver. She couldn't
even say a thing before the body started that horrible
transformation and Nix was pushed out of the way for Pheonix to
take control. It was probably a good thing that the other had
turned away because honestly, no matter what anyone said,
they never wanted to see that in all their life. You little brat, was
the only thing he heard causing that little smirk on his lips.
Pheonix leaned up against the tree watching the other go on her
way. "Have fun," he said loud enough for her to hear the
sarcasm in his voice. Wanted And Adored
By Attractive Women Tag: Illy and Raemone :3
Notes: woo for Pheonix
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Post by iliana adler on Aug 14, 2010 20:16:08 GMT -5
Ignoring the voice of the blond as she walked away the Daimon fought with the pretty brunette soul of the body she was stuck in. Her bright eyes glowed as he continued to walk. Iliana wasn't exactly sure what this blond chick was, and honestly she didn't seem to care. Walking away from the blond, who now seemed to be talking to herself, she rolled her eyes and sighed. Was the bitch seriously still talking? I cannot believe she won't shut the hell up, Iliana thought to the Daimon. The blond seriously must like hearing herself talk, though it didn't take long for silence to over come them. "Thank God," Iliana spoke loudly when the girl was silent.
Finally some silence. Iliana paused for a moment, maybe it was silent because the girl had disappeared or left her, so being the curious Daimon-girl she was she had to check. Though upon turning toward the blond whore that had been there before was now a fairly attractive blond boy leaning against a tree in her place. With an inward gasp Iliana spoke harshly, "Who the Hell are you?" She refrained from calling him a faggot, because he definitely seemed far from that; though the other clearly defined the choice words she had used multiple times.
Now the curious thing was that she had no idea where this guy had come from, and without a trace of which the other girl had left. The oddest part was that this boy was wearing similar, if not the exact same clothes, and he had the same scent as the girl. "Who are you?" She repeated herself, calming her tone. Iliana stood by the tree had made it to before she sensed the change between the two, the tree she had turned at when she saw and heard the boy that now stood in the place of the skanky looking girl. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • this post is for kitten, and is written for pheonix who are located in the ivory forrest. silly sophie says she dislikes this post because it's lame. text banner by welcome to mystery, baylee at caution 2.0.
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Post by PHEONIX SMITH on Aug 29, 2010 23:05:02 GMT -5
A devious smile, really more of a smirk, appeared on his face as
the odd little brunette turned back around demanded who he
was. That face the only real thing that actually tied back to what
his true nature was, something that he didn't show quite so
often, that daimon nature that was usually so hidden behind an
emotionless mask.
What the hell are you doing?!, his sister's voice echoing inside as
he pushed off the tree making that body move so differently then
his sister did. Pheonix didn't really care about what his sister
thought at the moment, he was a daimon and he was out so he
was going to do how he pleased for once. Sure, he had none of
his daimon powers or even his true form anymore but that didn't
mean he didn't have any skills at all.
"I am me, that's who I'd be," he stopped a few inches
away now having at least a few or so inches of height on the girl
than Nix had before, "Now that we have that figured out." That
smirk still clear on that face of his, "Are you going to continue to
scream and shout?" If I could Escape
And Recreate a Place That's My Own World [/b][/font] Tag: Iliana
Notes: Pheonix rhymes :3
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Post by iliana adler on Sept 23, 2010 18:03:42 GMT -5
~ ♕ ~ IN YOUR HEAD, IN YOUR HEADT H E Y A R E F I G H T I N G~ ♕ ~ ♕ ~ ♕ ~ ♕ ~ ♕ ~ ♕ ~ ♕ ~ ♕ ~ ♕ ~ ♕ ~[/center] Iliana was taken aback. She had no idea how to respond to the boy whom standing there in place of the blond girl that once occupied that spot. She just stood staring, her mouth agape, not completely sure how to respond to the semi-attractive boy. Of course, he was not attractive enough to make her heart skip a beat in that sense, she believed that no one would be able to make her heart skip a beat in that way. Ever. And this lad definitely did not fit the bill. He seemed too pretentious, and he was probably a dick slinger that liked to screw with the kind of girls like Paris Hilton.
She snarled at him, she was in no mood for a petty and annoying child like himself. Rolling her eyes she made the space before them disperse. When she was in his face she was looking straight into his eyes, “Unless you give me an appropriate answer I just might.” There was a fire in her eyes and in her words. She could have sworn that she let a little spit fly onto his face. She did not back up or give him any space, she stared where she was.
Now, I will only ask one more fucking time,” she snarled, “Who the fuck are you, and how did you get here?” Illy slit her eyes at him as if she could set him on fire just by glaring at him. Nothing happened, he didn’t catch fire like she had hoped. He still stood there, look like a fucking douche bag. Trying to add a slip of manners in there she was forced to say, “I am Iliana Adler.” She fought with herself to poke her hand out for him to shake, but seeing as how close she was to him, she opted against it. Wisely.
Iliana is not the kind of girl that eases off of something easily. She stood there, struggling to not fall on top of him despite the awkward position this put her in. If anything her stare made the tension between the two extremely noticeable and it began to make her struggle more with not landing on him as she tried to hold herself in an upright position. Despite trying, she knew she would fail.
And she did fail.
Without a single notice, Iliana failed holding herself up in the strange position in which she was in and she fell right into the boy and brought them both down to the ground. Punching the ground beside his head she grumbled to herself for being an idiot and that she wished he would fucking die, something along those lines. As per usual she was having difficulties picking herself up. After one thing happened, it seemed that another always happened to her. She didn’t really care that he was below her, she would take any matters to get herself off of him. Iliana was not sure which method she used but she knew it was not comfortable for him.
Growling at the boy she turned and walked off slightly, then turned again. “You fucking douche bag,” she decided blaming him was the Iliana way to go.
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