.024 [Dream]

[the_aurailia]

[ Event][His feet were lost inside the floor, stuck inside it somehow with no way of escape just as his arms were phased into the wall behind him. He couldn’t move, he couldn’t see because his vision was red, one of his eyes was missing and all of his muscles ached with the position he was trapped in

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[guide2hell]

[In dreams, he didn't appear his age. A boy, about nine, his silver white hair falling about his face and spattered with blood, his blue pajamas equally spattered, too small to wield the katana tied roughly to his arm by a tassel to keep him from losing it as he wandered. Vergil turned, cold blue eyes studying this.]

Another? How interesting. [His words show the truth of his age. He eyes The Aurailia, a touch of scorn flickering through his eyes for a second.] A parasite that pretends and steals life from the dead. How... quaint. [He turns to Seth.] you do realize that clinging to it will ultimately drag you down. It may have come from someone you cared about, but it isn't them. [The heavy amulet shifts on his chest, and he turns, looking. He's not even sure why he's here in this boy's mind instead of his own dreams, or Dante's.]

[the_aurailia]

[As Virgil speaks Seth shudders, recoiling inward slightly, his heart beat loud in the air. He bites his lip, shivering.]

He isn't really up to talking just now, poor thing. [The Aurailia smiles, turning to face the boy with a wicked smirk] Hmn, you know a lot for a child. Though your body looks weak.

[guide2hell]

[The pale blue eyes don't flicker, don't change. This is not a child, he hasn't been a child since the night this form remembers. The faint echo of her dying scream hardens those eyes, and a cold, sardonic smile distorts a face that should be innocent. He touches Yamato's sheath, and faintly a rending wail of bloodlust answers him.]

Children often know more then they should. The cruelty of blows, of loss, of the blood of those who bore them shed needlessly by monsters to protect them. Innocence is often an over rated virtue. [He turns, a blood soaked lock trailing across his face, almost like a trail of tears.]

Perhaps I am weak, weak as a kitten. [A smile, the eyes going almost gray, then red for a second, and are those adorable little canines long and serrated, meant to tear flesh from bone?] Perhaps I am not. Do you wish to find out?

[the_aurailia]

... You are afraid aren't you? Only a scared little cunt like you would turn to violence so quickly for no reason at all. [As it speaks an eye opens at the back of it's neck, bloodshot and staring]

[guide2hell]

[A serene shrug. You'll have to play better then that.]

Of course I am, though not of you. A being without fear is dangerous, mad. Such things should be put down before they breed. [Calm, no note of childish inflection whatsoever.] You however, [Cold amusement through those eyes] a coward who preys on weakness, who uses it instead of facing an enemy openly? What have I to fear? If you kill me, it will be because I was foolish enough to let my guard down. [His eyes flick to Seth, and something flows through them.]

Weak and cruel, to use what should have been the other half of him against him so. [Scorn enters those icy eyes, warming them.] And pathetic, that you can't live without the one you so despise.

[the_aurailia]

Little fucking brat! [The twin growls. how the fuck does this kid know everything? Have everything right? He must be some kind of demon, or angel, some kind of mind reader or destroyer. Either way, The Aurailia is pissed, and now it's afraid. Grabbing Seth out of the wall it stands behind him, smirking, sweating]

Put us both down then... Little cunt boy.

[guide2hell]

[One snowy brow raises, giving the boy a rather skeptical look.]

You seem to have a confusion on your insults. Cunt is usually applied to those of the feminine gender. [He touches the sheath again, asking instead of ordering for the first time in a long time. A soft, trilling cry echoes through his head, and he closes his eyes, smiling.]

You think I value one life so highly? That I wouldn't kill him to kill you? [The smile becomes tinged with darkness.] You'd be very, very wrong, if I were that ham handed. However

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[the_aurailia]

[The parasite's eyes widen, its pupils thinning into pinprick sized dots as it steps back in fear, letting go of Seth in it's panic. Oh this boy is a strong one, he doesn't like those, there is no way to get in, no where to hide.] Shut your face! [It screeches.] Its none of your business what we do! Leave us alone!

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[the_aurailia]

D-dont! [Seth struggled to his feet and spread his arms, standing in front of the Aurailia defensively.] Please, he... He is my brother...

[guide2hell]

Really

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[the_aurailia]

No... [The boy cries, baking away from both the Aurailia and Virgil.] Bat I can no live without him... [He weeps, his hands where his heart is tearing at the skin] I am nothing without... Him...

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[the_aurailia]

Enough! [The Aurailia screamed, several more arms spilling from the back of its neck as it let out a wail, hands with long nails clenching in fury] You are not welcome here, destroyer! What is strength without weakness to shadow it?

^-^

[guide2hell]

[Flicker of blue again, and Vergil gently pulls Seth's hands away from him so that he doesn't hurt himself badly

[the_aurailia]

And so... You will destroy me? In your own name? Because you believe it is the right thing to do!? How do you know that he is not the one who needs to die right here right now? He is the parasite! [The being points with one of it's many arms, blood and gore dripping from its fingers.] Will you pass judgement? Will you?

[guide2hell]

[For a moment, he ignores the parasite, checking Seth's wounds with detached practice. The face he turns back to The Aurailia is still calm, almost too perfect in its masklike tranquility

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[the_aurailia]

I can't... [Seth cries, sitting down and curling into a ball. his hands are bleeding, but there are no wounds. His head is shaking from side to side] I don't know how... N-not alone...