Post by NARCISO JAXON CARTER on Feb 16, 2011 22:55:19 GMT -5
I've finally learnt to give
To give all that I can take.
[/color][/font]To give all that I can take.
Narciso smelt the rich clean air in one large intake of breath. Sure, technically he didn't actually need to but it still felt so good. It had only been a couple of days that he'd opened his rich blue eyes to see his leader and Luxuria, the lead Lust sin, leaning over him, if somewhat briefly before she'd darted off somewhere. Ciso hadn't been sure, his mind had barely been functioning at that point. Sure, it took the Angel a moment to actually process the information that he'd been asleep for 127 years. Confusion had taken over at first as his brain had struggled to clear the diziness of sleep, before anger had become the forefront emotion in his mind. Admittedly, he had wanted blood, or more specifically he wanted to drive a dagger straight through the heart of Blythe, the fucking Virtue. She had been the one who had used her powers to put him to sleep back in the 19th century... worst of all she had used dirty tactics of backing him into a corner against the water. The thought almost sent a shudder down his spine, he didn't even know why water bothered him so much... possibly because it was uncontrollable, something that he did not like in the slightest. Still, his anger had been minimised almost immediatedly by the sin's leader with words of waiting and retribution floating past his weary ears. At first, Narciso hadn't been sure where their leader had teleported the two of them too, but as it turned out he had done the same for each sin as they awoke. It would take a while to get used to the new way of life, the technology and the advances the human race had finally made. Even more importantly, it would take a while for their strength in their powers to be back up.
This was the first time Ciso had been able to leave the place the leader had taken him and damn if if he wasn't going to enjoy it. Grinning as one human lady walked past him with most likely their boss judging by his attire and with a small smirk, Narciso immediatedly sensed the small hint of pride in her job that she had. Well, now that could be escalated somewhat. Without even looking at her, he sent her ego soaring and half a second later a "I'm better than this! I quit! followed. Oh, the simple pleasures. Truthfully though, Narciso hadn't been released simply to play with a couple of random people, though that type of play was always encouraged, but no. He was on a far greater mission here. Being reminded harshly about the chances of defying their leader, Ciso had accepted his task with a forced smirk before leaving the confines. Narciso had been charged with seeing the level of his power, and whether it had been affected by the Angels. Finding a fairly empty space, Ciso blinked and opened his eyes to a whole different view, his blue iris' casting over the skyline of part of the city. Wow... things had definitely changed somewhat. Glancing up at the sound of something roaring, Narciso's eyes narrowed slightly. "I see the humans have finally managed another form of pollution..." Ciso muttered to himself before fixing the cuffs of his jacket. London was still beautiful in his mind... insane to think of really considering who had made it. Pathetic human beings.
Licking his lips slightly, Narciso pulled another long breath in, his eyes shutting lightly as he felt the millions of ego's and pride emotions filtering into his mind. This was what had fueled him. A small smile graced onto his lips at the thought that humans really hadn't changed in the slighest. Every single thought was the same, except instead of so much about their class now was the car's that they drove, or their designer clothes. Amusing, nonetheless, to him. Licking his lips again, Ciso adjusted his footing and his arms lifted slightly for his hands to gesture in the direction of the city, his fingers outstretched. Most strikingly, as he released the long breath from his vessel's body, his eyes opened slowly, his usually bright blue eyes a rich black whilst his fingers curled in to clench into his palms. A small smirk reached his mouth again as the sound coming from the city changed quite drastically to one of the usual business, to a large increase of car horns, people shouting a few rows down from him and the sense of an ego flooding his mind from every individual in the range he was trying. Swallowing, his eyes fell back shut again and the noise returned back, the people down below hugging and making up. It was never going to be that simple. Narciso's mouth twitched. Well, that was beyond annoying. His stamina with his powers had dropped slightly, though the intensity clearly had not. Rolling his neck to get the tense knots from it, Ciso stopped shuffling on his feet and his smirk slammed straight onto his face. Turning around in dramatic fashion, his back to blue eyes fell directly onto the most beautiful Angel of them all, Luxuria. The problem was, she was also sadly the Queen Bee of Lust, which meant her title of most beautiful was almost a given to any man in her area, should she so choose. Sure, they'd messed around way back when, but his feelings had always been something far more, something he would need to protect from their own leader.
Narciso changed his expression quickly to that of a serious one, and he raised his eyebrow slowly. "I'm sorry," Though he wasn't for a fact, "I'm actually rather busy right now." Gesturing behind him toward the city, Ciso's attention was directed back up to the sky as another rumble went over heard. "... And the purpose of that is?" Narciso looked honestly at her about the airplane above, once he'd given the flying tube a look of disgust. "I see they think they can fly now." Shaking his head, Ciso shrugged, waved slightly sarcastically at Lux and turned around, his back now facing her. Lifting his hands slowly, he shuffled his feet to the right spot once again before pulling in his long breath of air. The art of being able to successfully a city worth of people had taken him a good amount of years, though obviously he still had to work on the length of time he could hold it up. He sensed an Angel presence in front of him once again and peeking one blue eye open, his eyebrow raised again as Luxuria stood there... as beautiful as ever. No. He musn't think that. Oh, but he couldn't help it. With the landscape of an entire capital city behind her, she looked the most magnificent creature to ever have lived and dropping his hands with a small huff, he came to the conclusion he would not be able to concentrate now. "...Are you wanting something, Lux." Leaning in slightly to whisper, he spoke dramatically. "I'm on important orders." Narciso practically felt his blood-tie scar shape above his heart burn with the words. Shit, before the whole deal he'd been so independent, now his power and his being was channeled through someone else... it hurt him more than he could ever want to admit.
Tag: SHMEY Words: 1295 Notes: 4am. Im tired. Sorry /: <3