Post by Nikki on Jul 5, 2008 0:35:09 GMT -5
Nikki sat in the darkness, simply staring into the vast nothingness that is the Nightmare. Images of his past, both recent and in ages past, littered the area. He sighed. When would this end? Everything harassed him, tearing him apart mentally. The images were slowly fading, just as he was too. How long had he been here? It felt like ages. He watched helplessly as he relived the saddest parts of his life. Then he heard a voice. Such a beautiful, familiar voice.
"K... Karada?"
He quickly rose to his feet, looking through all his memories that were playing around him. His eyes locked on a beautiful female elf. For that moment, he froze. He hesitated. It had been so long since he saw her. He took a step forward. "Karada..."
Nikki took a step forward as something rushed out of him. A male with white-blond hair. He wore armor on his arms crimson greaves and a tasset. Wicked wings spread on his back. He rushed toward Karada with great speed, his hand rearing back revealing wicked demonic claws. With great strength, he slashed the female, sending her flying to the ground. She fades. The man lingers. He gave a low laugh, turning to see Nikki. A sadistic grin on his face.
Nikki took a couple of steps back, he was facing himself. His true self. The demon. The killer. All his memories fade and all there is is Nikki and himself.
Nikki dropped to is knees. He just watched the one he loved die with his own eyes... By his own hands. Tears welled up in his eyes. He tightly clenched his fists, shaking with a mix of anger and sadness. "Wh-WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME?!?!" He slams his hands into the solid nothing beneath him.
The blond Nikki looked down at him with disgust. "So that's what I've turned into these past couple of centuries. Disgusting." He shook his head, walking up to him. Nikki took a seat and chuckled. "You're pathetic."
Nikki glanced up at himself, a look of hate in his eyes. "Why are you doing this?"
He gave a cold laugh. "Because I'm what you would call... An 'asshole'." He gently took hold of Nikki's chin, forcing him to look him in the eyes. "And if I'm going to be forced to share my body and soul with something that's so weak, I'm going to make sure it's locked away nice and tight."
Nikki scowled, pulling away from himself and sitting cross legged. His head a tipped forward. "Took you long enough. Couldn't have been at a worst time."
The demon gave another cold laugh. "Maybe for you. I need not something so trivial."
He clenched his fists again. Another image appeared. They both looked over. Elvira. In her pool. A house. Nikki on it's roof. The first time they met as vampires. Nikki looked away as the image disappeared. Elvira. How he wanted to be held by her. He needed it. Tears began to roll down his face. He shook his head and rose to his feet. He gave a sarcastic laugh. "You won't be able to keep me here."
The demon cocked a brow, then rose to his own feet. He kept grinning. "And how can you be so sure?"
Nikki dropped a hand into a pocket and whipped out a gun and with the other, he unsheathed Stella. "Because I'm going to put an end to this." He gave an intense glare. "AND FIX WHAT YOU TOOK FROM ME!!!!" He leaped forward, ready to fight something that plagued him for years.
"K... Karada?"
He quickly rose to his feet, looking through all his memories that were playing around him. His eyes locked on a beautiful female elf. For that moment, he froze. He hesitated. It had been so long since he saw her. He took a step forward. "Karada..."
Nikki took a step forward as something rushed out of him. A male with white-blond hair. He wore armor on his arms crimson greaves and a tasset. Wicked wings spread on his back. He rushed toward Karada with great speed, his hand rearing back revealing wicked demonic claws. With great strength, he slashed the female, sending her flying to the ground. She fades. The man lingers. He gave a low laugh, turning to see Nikki. A sadistic grin on his face.
Nikki took a couple of steps back, he was facing himself. His true self. The demon. The killer. All his memories fade and all there is is Nikki and himself.
Nikki dropped to is knees. He just watched the one he loved die with his own eyes... By his own hands. Tears welled up in his eyes. He tightly clenched his fists, shaking with a mix of anger and sadness. "Wh-WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME?!?!" He slams his hands into the solid nothing beneath him.
The blond Nikki looked down at him with disgust. "So that's what I've turned into these past couple of centuries. Disgusting." He shook his head, walking up to him. Nikki took a seat and chuckled. "You're pathetic."
Nikki glanced up at himself, a look of hate in his eyes. "Why are you doing this?"
He gave a cold laugh. "Because I'm what you would call... An 'asshole'." He gently took hold of Nikki's chin, forcing him to look him in the eyes. "And if I'm going to be forced to share my body and soul with something that's so weak, I'm going to make sure it's locked away nice and tight."
Nikki scowled, pulling away from himself and sitting cross legged. His head a tipped forward. "Took you long enough. Couldn't have been at a worst time."
The demon gave another cold laugh. "Maybe for you. I need not something so trivial."
He clenched his fists again. Another image appeared. They both looked over. Elvira. In her pool. A house. Nikki on it's roof. The first time they met as vampires. Nikki looked away as the image disappeared. Elvira. How he wanted to be held by her. He needed it. Tears began to roll down his face. He shook his head and rose to his feet. He gave a sarcastic laugh. "You won't be able to keep me here."
The demon cocked a brow, then rose to his own feet. He kept grinning. "And how can you be so sure?"
Nikki dropped a hand into a pocket and whipped out a gun and with the other, he unsheathed Stella. "Because I'm going to put an end to this." He gave an intense glare. "AND FIX WHAT YOU TOOK FROM ME!!!!" He leaped forward, ready to fight something that plagued him for years.