Reclaiming the Past

[Keitoleinen]

For a fleeting moment, Keitoleinen sensed Kith's power nearby. He had not seen Kith since he was an infant, and really had no desire to see him. He had no interest in any of his children. He continued to walk down the streets. He quickly learned that Kith destroyed Helsinki and had it not been rebuilt, it would still be in ruins. This somehow pleased the god of destruction.

"Mortals live such boring lives, there must be something I can do..."

[Kaschei]

Kaschei laughs wickedly.

"Kith is nothing. I am not afraid of him. So he suddenly grew a spine and wants to challenge me. We have fought before. I assure you, he is nothing."

Kaschei runs his hand along the elf skin book.

"I would enjoy a fight with him. I can bind my books with that lovely gray skin of his."

[Daemon]

"Finally Some exitement."Daemon jumped off the ramp.He was gonna hit the ground on his head.He positioned himself.Daemon blasted a beam to the ground sending him up into the air.He grasped a guy with a jet by the gun.Daemon than pulled himself up
and did a turn around kick to the guy's gut.

"Oh come on.You guys are being lazy bums.You should use your powers to reach up to the sky without using the jet packs."I demolished the jet packs by shooting beams at them.The guys that had jet packs landed on the floor and died.

"oh my bad..you guys don't have power."

Daemon started to laugh evily.His laugh was heard around the stadium.

[Jareth]

The thought of flaying Kith made Jareths stomach turn, but deep inside of her thought of the feel of his blood on her hands made her smile. She was growing more each day to appreciate her darkness, but it was still only part of her. She was still there as a majority.

Jareth stared at the book. " um did you kill and skin the elf yourself master?" she wanted to touch it. To caress its leathery spine and binding to her breast and open it to see what wonders it kept. "master do you know which god might be Kith's father? or do you think he is blowing smoke outta his a'ss?"

[Valodya Bassarov]

Bassarov shuts down his computer and touches Mischa's hand. It is getting late. They've both worked so hard on this. It is great to have someone to work with. To lighten the load. Bassarov holds Mischa's hand, pulls it to his face, and kisses his fingers.

[Kaschei]

Half of what Kith says is true and half is not. Red Infinity did find him. We also trained him. He believed that we created him. That is a lie. But we did raise him, and create his character. He is the son of Keitoleinen, God of Destruction. Gods do exist, Jareth...but it is better to ignore them."

Kaschei takes his hand off the book.

"It is soft and supple since it is the skin of a dark elf child. I killed the child myself...just for the book. I wanted the softest skin, that my hands would enjoy holding and touching it. Kith must have soft skin as well. He does not fight much and knowing him, he probably uses flower scented lotions. I would like to peel the skin off of his body and make another book."

Kaschei's eyes glint with a sick joy.

[Benjamin Solaris]

"What were you thinking? After I told you not to go near him you actually think about helping him?! I can't believe this!" Ben threw his arms in the air.

[Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa)]

I stand up, crack my knuckles, and suddenly wrap my arms around Bassarov. I nuzzle his cheek and kiss him softly on the lips, almost unconsciously.

I then immediately turn away.

"I'm sorry... I shouldn't have... I mean..."

[Jareth]

It is disturbing but she loves it when he has that look in his eyes. It excites her when he speaks of such things, even more so now.

"Master, may i?" she reaches out just to barely touch the book then brings her hand back holding it to her chest. "I would like to see blood on your hands running down your arms with the flaying knife glinting in your hand." She paused and was embarrased. what in the hell had she said it out loud for. "Um master there is something i've been meaning to talk with you about. While i was looking thru the books i did a spell for enlightenment. But ever since i have been open to the darker aspects of things. Did i do a stupid thing. I wanted knowledge but i think i woke up my own darkness. Because part of me loaths killing Kith but another part wants to be the one who does it. I have killed but never someone i gave a coke to."

[Valodya Bassarov]

Bassarov looks at him slightly puzzled.
"No...I...want you.."

Bassarov touches his face, and runs his hands through his dark wavy hair.

[Kazenara Miyajima]

Kaze looked at him with a cold look in her eyes, "Ben, shtu the h'ell up. You don't know that well either! And you said it was just a feeling. You know what talk to me when you calm the hell down, the apartment building is right there. Ask for Bassarov and he'll give you a place to stay."
Kaze turned away and walked away steaming.
"I can't believe him!" she muttered under her breath. "I'll just stay at my house for a couple of days."

[Daemon]

Daemon left.He knew he was getting to much attention.

[Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa)]

I let myself go, and kiss Bassarov back. I wrap my arms around him, and whisper into his ear, "you think we should go to bed..? It's getting late..."

[Daemon]

"Tch..so much for that.Now were the hell am I gonna stay for the night."

Daemon found a hotel.He asked for room 75.

[Valodya Bassarov]

Bassarov shivers. He starts to remove Mischa's clothes. He kisses his square shoulders, and runs his hands along the platuea of his muscular back.