Path of Ruin
Purin-chan: o.O And the first fanfic since my unofficial return! *runs away to disappear for 6 months again* Just kidding. About this fanfic...- I dunno. The idea hit me, I didn't know how to write it down, and this huge babble about absolutely nothing came out. In fact, it's not really even written in typical fanfiction format. More like rambling format. Anyhow, enough of this, read beyond if you dare.
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What
was wrong with her? Was she trembling in fear?
Hah! Lina Inverse trembling in
fear? Oh, please. Your humor has run dry.
...or so she wished they would say.
Wished they would shut their damn mouths and go screw themselves
on a tree, that's what she wished. But no, of course not.
These were no ordinary people – if you would call them such
a thing. These were mazoku, full-blooded, purely sadistic mazoku.
And one in particular happened to be getting on her nerves at the
time. A certain purple-haired, smilie-faced priest by the name of
Xelloss...
Oh how she wished he would just rot
and die, there on the spot! In fact, she prayed every night to
L-sama for it to happen.
You may be wondering at this point
in time why she was so obligated to do such a thing. Well, it
wasn't your every day "Sore wa himitsu desu!" kind
of thing, that's for sure. It was more like "Lina-san,
would you like to be my blood-mate?"
Needless to say, she attempted to
fireball his ass around the globe before she would let him even
lay a finger on her, but days passed and eventually she found
herself wound up in his act, or more specifically, sleeping
quarters.
This, my friends, is what started
Lina Inverse down the path of ruin.
Well one night had obviously not
been enough for the mazoku. Lina found herself forced through the
act day after day, until she completely lost track of time and
space in the world. Poor Lina.
When she left the awful prison, she
was a full-blooded mazoku - slit pupils and all.
So what did this sorceress –
excuse me, mazoku do first upon arriving on the physical plane
once more? That's right, she went to visit old friends.
Though much to her misfortune, not
a single soul was happy to see her. Only the chimera known as
Zelgadiss received her arrival with warmth, but expectedly, he
only sustained her presence for a night before fleeing whilst she
lay asleep. After all, who could stand the reek of blood for
longer than a few hours?
So, unhappy mazoku Lina found many
human corpses at her feet, all murdered out of her own accord.
Did she enjoy doing such a thing to
her dear comrades? Well, just a little.
So she ended up shivering alone in
the hallways of the mansion on Wolf Pack Island. Trembling in
fear, on the brink of insanity, until He came to retrieve her.
And this is where this pointless
babble begins – this twisted, sadistic plot.
"How
much do you love me, Lina-san?" Xelloss hissed in her ear as
he nibbled teasingly on it, more to annoy her than to please. He
snaked his arm around her waist and pulled her body towards his,
pressing her abdomen against his chest in order to get a good
spot on her neck to bite.
She suppressed the moan that came
gurgling out her throat anyway. "I love you to death, sweetheart,"
she sneered back at him.
Love you so much I'd be
thrilled to see you dead.
He chuckled at her aggravation,
and obvious displeasure at what he was doing. He trailed his
index finger up her spine, then down again and settled it in the
cave of her back, caressing her curves ever-so-gently. She
writhed against him, holding back cries as he touched and
massaged sensitive areas of skin. It was actually quite
astonishing to her how he knew exactly where to lay each finger,
and how his smile grew with every reaction.
Get your damn filthy hands off
me, you...
He kissed her then, so hotly,
so passionately it left her breathless. This only added to his
amusement, and fueled the need for more. He kissed his way down
her cheek, her neck, her body, all the way down to crevasses best
left unnamed, sliding articles of clothing off her pallid body as
he did so.
Hate you...hate you...wish
you'd rot and die.
The deed was finished quickly,
both sides obtaining maximum amounts of pleasure. They lay
entangled in one another's arms, one thinking thoughts of
death, the other unknown.
Sent me down the path of ruin...
"I love you,
Xelloss."
Hope you die for it...
A faint chuckle was heard.
"I know. I know."
...And if you do, take me with
you.
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Purin-chan: No, I do not know. So don't bother asking.