Character POV drabbles.
Over half of these have been omitted due to adult / explicit content; see the JACK.POT website for all 7 drabbles (and counting) if you are of legal age.
Characters are not specified, but should be abundantly obvious.
Characters property of Capcom.
Drabbles range from app. 80 to 150 words each.
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The world was beautiful to her. It was made beautiful by the transcendentalism of a savior. She wasn't poetic by nature. She had been created for the purpose of destruction. Destruction of her savior, to be precise. The irony always twisted her petulant little mouth into a smile. When he came and went, her heart sighed in satisfaction. He always left her burning for more, even after he had given her everything she thought she desired. Sometimes she wondered if her familial face was all that tied their pieces together. Then she would realize that she didn't care. He was there with her, and that was all that mattered.
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The folly and plight of his kin... what did it mean to him? Nothing, he told himself, steel grace in the pouring rain. Drenched silk clung to his skin, plastered lank hair to his forehead. Rivulets of consanguineous blood migrated down the channel of his blade. He didn't know regret; the compunctions of humanity were beneath him, after all. The power he sought was almost within his grasp. He wasn't the type to find himself dizzy with intrigue, but it wrought a heady stirring anyway. He had drawn the curtain on his own mortal blood and on that of his kin. The ascension was near.
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The armored knight could only see in gradients of scarlet, and those hues suited this man. The lowly creature dared to scorn his fealty, but the warrior found himself captured by his gaze. Recognition flickered, then died. Battle and duty called; the mortal would be punished for his insolence. That was the mantra here and he obeyed with an arctic heart. Raising the colossal sword, he prepared to strike down his enemy. The man drew his blade and they circled… both unwittingly prepared to drench their hands in brotherly blood.