Graveyard, Oh the Graveyard
01-27-2017, 12:08 PM
He stared at the body for awhile still, his pupils contracting as his heart pounded in his chest. It hadn't been him, he didn't remember anything! It wouldn't be the first time though, he had blacked out before and awoke in a sea of blood. He shuddered at the thought, trying to fight through this storm to hold onto his contentious mind. But it never stayed long. 'We have company, a nice female cowering in the shadows. I bet she would taste good, mm? Or maybe she is here to steal you away from Liliya?' Eunike chimed in, his head snapping up as he heard the whine at the same time. He growled softly, his lips curling back from his teeth. Erebos' ears were pinned back, but it was more in fear than anything else. A warning, a plea for her to flee before it was too late. They were coming, and he couldn't control himself with them around. When the soft brush of cold fur reached him, his head whipped around to see Lili standing there beside him, her ghostly figure staring down the brown female. She had always thought herself as his mate, afraid that he was going to be taken away from her. Only Beau was able to make her disappear, but there were some strangers that chased their voices away. The white marked brute looked back at the speckle faced wolf, his body shaking as he fought to remain in control. But it was ever so slowly slipping away. Liliya made a few steps towards the stranger, Erebos following without even realizing. "R-run." He choked out, before his mind slipped into black. His pink and blue eyes slipped closed before popping open, a more crazed look in his eye as he took a few more daunting steps towards her. His lips were twisted into a manic grin, a humorless, wild laugh rumbling out of his throat. It was high pitched, his jaws snapping towards her. 'Yes my love, yes! Kill her, spill her blood! We will bathe in red tonight!' Aletha called within his head, but everything was cut off as Lilya growled. Erebos relaxed, looking to the specter beside him. 'No, she will be ours. We will claim the little girl and keep her for us to play with. Poor Erebos can't control himself with fresh blood in front of him, he will stay ours forever more!' Liliya laughed, making the wolf beside her quake once more. Turning back towards the female in his oddly calm nature now, his head tilted to the side. This was the darker version of himself, his mood switching under the control of the voices. "What is your name, child?" He asked in a booming voice, taking two more steps towards her. "SPEAK" 'Aletha speaks' 'Eunike speaks' 'Liliya speaks' |
This is a mean, cruel man at times. He can be unpredictable, swears, and bites. The voices in his head can say very not-nice things as well, please thread at your own risk.