.:-Post Mortem-:. (Open/Full)

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"oh go ******** yourself lesser demon. You think I'm not grouping you with that one? Your both probably devils..... I never met a woman who could fuse with a damned dog!" he snapped, not even bothering to mention the sun dweller comment. Reelo glanced over at the two other women, the relatively normal ones... The ones not dawning familiars like himself. "and what about you two? You don't think them strange?" Reelo asked as the snake slithered over from Xombies cage and into his own. Reelo didn't much care for snakes, his hand reaching out and latching onto the base of Vela's spine right behind her head. It wasn't until the snake spoke to him that he had finally had enough and hissed back, the creature vanishing from his body as he did so. ".... Satanist....this is hopeless..." he called across, turning from the female with the lion, sliding down the bars of his cell and onto the floor.  

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"The devil comes in many forms....Melanie." He chanced a look over when he noticed she was growing cross with him. 'Good.' He thought to himself lightly. She was not a normal creature. Reelo didn't respond to Xombie's outburst, there was no reason to and instead he focused on other things. He suddenly missed his jacket and scowled when his fingers had reached for it and got nothing but air, truly puzzled as to why it hadn't come back with the rest of his clothing- another mystery lost to this hell. So the male sighed, noting to some degree that the darker female had been right about one thing. Rolling over was the last thing he intended to do, he was a good runner and if given the opportunity he would escape this place no matter what the cost.  

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"Yeah...I imagine." Reelo chuckled at the thought, though it was an incredibly dry and humorless sound. He lifted his fingers and took to staring at the flesh there. everything was the same, only the place was different. After some time his sitting against the bars became a lazy position on the floor, his body sprawled out as comfortably as it could be with his chin resting on the back of his palms, green eyes staring out amongst the other four. "I don't even know if I managed to insult you...Sorry anyway." He said with just a hint of smile. Honestly he was not without hope himself, if he was then there would be no point in talking. Still, the situation was grim....if only they weren't barred, then at least it wouldn't be completely horrid. "Question- Do you think if I were to work out in here it would be pointless? We seem to reset to our last physical state every time we're tortured..." He finished, speaking to no one in particular when he did so.  

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"What the hell...Is wrong with you?" Reelo didn't move from his place on the floor at first, but cocked an eyebrow in her direction, wincing when she fell to the floor. He could sort of hear a humming sound too, but...It didn't seem to be all that painful, then again there was a chance it was created for her individual torture? Slowly Reelo got to his feet and pressed his form to the cage bars, shivering every time she cracked her head against her cell. "Relax, Relax!" No doubt it was easy for him to say, but it was about the only thing he could think of to say to her at the moment.  

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Marianna Vincent

Marianna watched the other prisoners in a passive kind of way, only speaking once to respond to Reelo's question. "I don't know what to think of as strange anymore."

She winced and pulled at the bars separating her from Dali uselessly, trying to get into the other girl's cell to help her somehow. Having to watch the girl die so horribly was a kind of torment in itself to Marianna. "No... Dali... Hold on, please don't give up..."

The already-dim room darkened a bit as one lone demon entered the cell block. Marianna whimpered very softly and backed up against the wall of her cell. It was Lucifer.

Her terror might have seemed somewhat silly to the others. Luci wasn't a particularly frightening looking demon. He looked like a very pale, very handsome human. Thick black hair, toned musculature. Nothing to suggest he was a demon but those eyes.... Those bright red, insane, squinted eyes that pierced right through every defense and seemed to cut into your soul.

Lucifer smirked at her, then walked to the middle of the small hallway outside the cells, looking at the prisoners one at a time. "Heh... Pathetic, the lot of you..."

 

[Pichipai-hime]

Utsukushii no yume

:: Haruka Nagashima ::

Haruka snapped out of her thoughts to two of the others arguing with one another. She didn't understand what they would be at odds about after they endure such an ordeal. Her blue eyes set straight ahead of her to a wall until the sound of struggle rattled and shook from the white haired Pagen. The signs spoke of a seziure; this one was not ordinary...

Haruka knew how to handle it but this wasn't like any other. This was a physical torture. The blood didn't make her stomach cringe but the fact she didn't know what steps to take, what to help made her sick. How could you help one who was already deceased? Like the ashes, the person would re-spawn. She would try.

Rushing over to the woman as her body allowed, the medical student called to the other three. "I need someone to hold her arms and legs." She said. She wished she had light to see how bad the damage was or the cause. If she had been paying attention. She shuddered feeling the air of the cell change as the religion-less girl's demon entered the cell. Haruka was relucntant to move however.