Post by Deleted on Jun 25, 2012 20:38:30 GMT -5
Sakkara stood on the balcony looking out over the city. Her city. The moon was up half-full but still bright enough to frost the buildings with delicate silver highlights. With out the pollution. The moon was crisply clear the way she had been in the desert sky all those thousands of years ago when Sakkara had been a slave in Alexandria. She remembered how savagely the constellations had stood out against the pitch black of the night sky how the moon seemed to burn almost as bright as the sun. It was a beautiful night. Pleasantly warm a cool breeze blowing gently in from the west bringing her the faint sounds of the surf over the noises of the city.
Her city.
It still had a delicious ring to it even after almost three years. Her own city a place where she ruled and everybody obeyed her. Where everybody worshipped her. Where they worshipped and obeyed her because they loved her. Loved…was that a bit extreme? She rested her elbows on the ornate golden railings of the balcony and gazed unseeingly at the vista in front of her. No, she finally decided. It was true. There were many different kinds of love, and the love of the people who inhabited her city was a perfectly valid permutation.
While Sakkara mused over her thoughts a rip between dimensions opened behind her releasing a number of demons all shapes and sizes some how they managed not to make a sound as they were sneaking up to Sakkara and attacked her from behind quickly dragging her into the portal before she knew what was going on. They dropped her at the feet of a white skinned demon with blood red lips she barely wore anything but that was besides the point her name is Lady Death the true ruler of Hell despite what others say. Lady Death wasted no time in chaining Sakkara to the ground before her to keep her from using her powers. “Did you really think your past wouldn’t catch up to you Purgatori?” She bent down to cup Sakkara’s chin roughly “Enjoy your time on earth with the little blonde hussy you call a wife cause I’m about to take it all away.” Lady Death smirked before backhanding Sakkara hard enough to draw blood. “You touch her and I’ll have your heart pale bitch!” Sakkara spat ignoring the pain in her lip from being split open. “Oh no you misunderstood me I’m not after your wife. Just you.” Lady Death put her heeled boot to Sakkara’s chest pushing on her forcing her to lean back the chains keeping her from falling over. “Let’s see what happens when you spend some time in the deepest pits in hell with that soul of yours. By the time they get done with you your soul will be as black as your heart truly is.” she kicked Sakkara harder this time sending her over the edge as part of the chains released her.
Sakkara fell for what seemed like hours before she hit the ground before she could even think they were on top of her the demons so many of them all wanting a piece of her she angered a lot of demons in hell the last time she was here those that were still alive wanted pay back and now they were going to get that chance finally now that she couldn’t fight back she was at their mercy and they had none.
Day’s turned to weeks turned to months turned to years Sakkara no Purgatori had been in that pit for four hundred years on earth she had only been missing for about four months. Four hundred years it took her to break free and kill every last demon that had tortured her while she was down there. When the last one had fallen Purgatori flew out of the pit there was one last demon to kill and that was Lady Death herself. She wanted that woman’s head for kicking her down into that pit and leaving her there.
Leaving the pit she headed for the only castle around she knew that’s where Lady Death would be waiting for her no doubt. Smashing through a window she landed in front of the white skinned demon who wasn’t surprised to see her “My it seems hell had quite an effect on you.” Lady Death said looking at the now red colored demon in front of her. It was true Purgatori no longer looked like an angel she was a demon but had some traits she once had when she was a vampire she had horns bigger then before her white feathered wings no looked demonic she was also spotting three tails now. She actually looked like someone different all together but that could be because she was still merged with Isis that and what hell had done to her changed her looks greatly. “It wont stop me from killing you!” at that Purgatori lunged at Lady Death planning on ripping her head off. Before she could get close enough the white queen used her powers to freeze her in her place mid-air. “As much as I would love to fight you I have other idea’s like sending you back to earth and watching you destroy everything you care about.” With a wave of her hand Purgatori disappeared back to earth.
Her city.
It still had a delicious ring to it even after almost three years. Her own city a place where she ruled and everybody obeyed her. Where everybody worshipped her. Where they worshipped and obeyed her because they loved her. Loved…was that a bit extreme? She rested her elbows on the ornate golden railings of the balcony and gazed unseeingly at the vista in front of her. No, she finally decided. It was true. There were many different kinds of love, and the love of the people who inhabited her city was a perfectly valid permutation.
While Sakkara mused over her thoughts a rip between dimensions opened behind her releasing a number of demons all shapes and sizes some how they managed not to make a sound as they were sneaking up to Sakkara and attacked her from behind quickly dragging her into the portal before she knew what was going on. They dropped her at the feet of a white skinned demon with blood red lips she barely wore anything but that was besides the point her name is Lady Death the true ruler of Hell despite what others say. Lady Death wasted no time in chaining Sakkara to the ground before her to keep her from using her powers. “Did you really think your past wouldn’t catch up to you Purgatori?” She bent down to cup Sakkara’s chin roughly “Enjoy your time on earth with the little blonde hussy you call a wife cause I’m about to take it all away.” Lady Death smirked before backhanding Sakkara hard enough to draw blood. “You touch her and I’ll have your heart pale bitch!” Sakkara spat ignoring the pain in her lip from being split open. “Oh no you misunderstood me I’m not after your wife. Just you.” Lady Death put her heeled boot to Sakkara’s chest pushing on her forcing her to lean back the chains keeping her from falling over. “Let’s see what happens when you spend some time in the deepest pits in hell with that soul of yours. By the time they get done with you your soul will be as black as your heart truly is.” she kicked Sakkara harder this time sending her over the edge as part of the chains released her.
Sakkara fell for what seemed like hours before she hit the ground before she could even think they were on top of her the demons so many of them all wanting a piece of her she angered a lot of demons in hell the last time she was here those that were still alive wanted pay back and now they were going to get that chance finally now that she couldn’t fight back she was at their mercy and they had none.
Day’s turned to weeks turned to months turned to years Sakkara no Purgatori had been in that pit for four hundred years on earth she had only been missing for about four months. Four hundred years it took her to break free and kill every last demon that had tortured her while she was down there. When the last one had fallen Purgatori flew out of the pit there was one last demon to kill and that was Lady Death herself. She wanted that woman’s head for kicking her down into that pit and leaving her there.
Leaving the pit she headed for the only castle around she knew that’s where Lady Death would be waiting for her no doubt. Smashing through a window she landed in front of the white skinned demon who wasn’t surprised to see her “My it seems hell had quite an effect on you.” Lady Death said looking at the now red colored demon in front of her. It was true Purgatori no longer looked like an angel she was a demon but had some traits she once had when she was a vampire she had horns bigger then before her white feathered wings no looked demonic she was also spotting three tails now. She actually looked like someone different all together but that could be because she was still merged with Isis that and what hell had done to her changed her looks greatly. “It wont stop me from killing you!” at that Purgatori lunged at Lady Death planning on ripping her head off. Before she could get close enough the white queen used her powers to freeze her in her place mid-air. “As much as I would love to fight you I have other idea’s like sending you back to earth and watching you destroy everything you care about.” With a wave of her hand Purgatori disappeared back to earth.