Fall on your knees, because this time I won't be so kind
Name: Deliverance Cult
Species: Human with supernatural abilities
Can communicate with the dead, but willfully tunes them out; has control over the process of decay in both living and nonliving objects which he can also use to prevent himself from experiencing the effects aging; can absorb the life energy from others to strengthen himself.
Build: Muscular and broad shoulders
Sexual Orientation: Strictly heterosexual
Type of Slave:
Deliverance is a good fighter and is skilled with a variety of weapons; however, he prefers to use his supernatural abilities to take care of enemies. He would do good as a bodyguard or as security. He is partial to manual labor or cleaning detail; he would certainly buck up against a master should he be assigned to something like that. He is good at finding out information and sneaking into places. Of course, you’d probably shouldn’t have him as a personal assistant or companion as he is far from trustworthy and you definitely take advantage of the arrangement to better himself.
Deliverance has a short temper and acts very impulsive. He thrives on making other people miserable. At the same time, he can be very charming. He often uses this charm to lure in women who he then plays for his own enjoyment. Additionally, Deliverance is possessive of his toys and will fight anyone who gets in the way of what he wants. Despite all of this, he is skilled in hiding his violent nature from other so that it doesn’t get in the way of his goals.
Deliverance was born the oldest of a set of fraternal twins, yet shortly after birth he was adopted by a family that had been unable to have children for a good number of years. His twin brother, Joshua, was raised by their birth parents. It was at a young age that he discovered that he could hear the voices of the dead. The first instance occurred when he was five at the funeral for his great aunt; he ended up getting a headache from being in the cemetery for so long.
His ability to drain the life energy from others revealed itself a little later, as did his true nature. At eight years old, his adopted parents managed to have a child of their own. After being an only child for so long, Deliverance was wrought with jealousy and anger against his new baby sister. Despite that, his parents were completely blind to his true feelings because when he was around her he never showed any kind of hostility, and eventually he was actually eager to be around her any chance he could, even after she started getting sick. She only lived a little past a year before she die of a strange skin condition that seem to deteriorate her entire being.
It was only a matter of months before some of Deliverance’s classmates began contracting the same disease. Before any of them died of it, his parents thought it best to move so that he wouldn’t suffer the same fate as their daughter. He was dead set against the move, but they thought nothing of it. It didn’t take long before a child or two at his new school developed the same disease, but it didn’t spread as quickly as it had at their previous town so they figured it was safe; not only that, the children didn’t die. The rest of his childhood was spent in the new town where he managed to make a lot of good friends.
By the time he reached high school, he was already one of the more popular guys. He wasn’t the center of attention, but he certainly was a desirable catch. The teachers adored him, and he never caused any trouble at home. However, that changed very quickly when his parents finally told him he was adopted. The information didn’t settle well with him at all. Shortly there after, he revealed to his parents that it was him that had caused the death of his sister and the illness of all those other people. After doing so, he killed them in the same way: his mother first and then his father, but not before he collected information on where to find his birth family and his brother. To cover up their drained corpses, he decayed them to ash and burned the house down so that it looked like an electrical fire that killed them. He finished high school living with a friend before going off to find his birth family.
It took a little longer than he expected to as the information wasn’t valid anymore; apparently, they had moved as well for their own reasons. In fact it actually took him about a year or so to finally track them down. For some reason they had changed their name and everything, and even when he did find them his brother was not with them. After a little persuasion, they told him what had happened. Josh had started acting strange and they had him committed to a mental institution. Out of fear they moved and changed their names so that when he was eventually released, he wouldn’t be able to find them. This sickened Deliverance to his core. He was already mad that they hadn’t wanted him, but their treatment of his brother only made it worse. As payment for the information, he awarded them with the same death that he had given his adopted parents. From their, he went off to find his brother. For some strange reason, he had this notion that they could somehow use their abilities to become invincible and destroy all those that stood between them and power.
But as before, he didn’t find his brother at the institution. They had him listed as an escapee, but after some digging through their locked records one night he soon found that he had actually been sold into slavery in a strange town called Lavaliere. Without a second thought, he volunteered himself into slavery where he was bought by a beautiful fallen angel. It was through her that he eventually found Josh; strangely enough they were actually close friends. However, the reunion he was hoping to have didn’t go quite as planned. Instead of wanting to follow through with Deliverance’s dream, Josh was disgusted by it. In fact, actually said he would go so far as to stop him if he tried such a thing. Out of retribution, Deliverance took advantage of the fallen one’s kind and naive nature to lure her into one of his deadly traps. With a single kiss to the hand, he planted his deadly disease into her body. Almost immediately he felt the charge of her life moving into his own body; it was nothing at all like draining the life of a human. While still in the town he also managed to impregnate the fallen one’s niece in a drunken angry one-nighter.
After a few months or so both the dying angel and his brother disappeared from the city. With his target gone and energy he had been gaining drifting away, he moved on to see what other damage he could bring about. He escaped from slavery with the accumulated money he pulled from his victims, which were often strippers and prostitutes as they were easy “food.” Out on his own, he got himself a job as a hit man for a very wealthy man. It paid well and he got to kill people for the fun of it so he really had no complaints about it at all. The hitman job eventually led him to become a hired gun of sorts for several other people.
It was during this time that he met a Charlotte Le Fleur, who was also working as a mercenary. At first he didn’t see her as anything other than another meal when he was first partnered up with her: she was so easy to manipulate and seduce that he almost felt guilty for doing it. However, when he began feeding from he noticed that she didn’t suffer the same side effects as his other victims had; it was as if she was unaffected by him. Not only that, the quality of the energy remained constant the entire time, as if she wasn’t growing weak at all. He later learned it was because she was an immortal being that naturally healed so she was immune to the decay his leeching would have normally inflicted on her. For this reason, they stayed together for a good deal of time as partners, both in business and in pleasure, until she left.
After some time, he received a message from Charlotte saying that she had a job opportunity for him. She had an advisor position open since she had become a mistress in a slave town called Lavaliere. Already familiar with the town and its dynamics, she figured he would make a perfect candidate. Immediately, he left his current employer to take up the job: as a second in command, it wouldn’t take much to replacer as master of her house. However, he didn’t get the message she send later stating that the position was no longer open as she was told she wasn’t capable of doing that kind of thing. So when he arrived in Lavaliere, the auction master laughed at him when he said he had been sent for by Miss Charlotte. Instead, they recognized him as an escaped slave and were able to detain him so that he could be sold at auction to another master. Angry with his situation, he plans to get back at his former partner for putting him back into slavery.
Can't you see that this is death and death is saving me?
I am just gonna post these journal type things because I am bored:
Well I don't get on here much anymore no one talks to me on here so I don't come back but I get my GCSE's later on time to see what I failed I don't think anybody particularly cares but this is my only means of expressing what I feel so you can read these if your bored
I was sitting here today thinking about a cheese top bread diamond thing and how nice it is and how I can explain what it was or why it was so good and I thought it reminded of love, how you can't describe what it is or why this one thing or person makes your life worth living
Anyway, goodnight good people who have read through this
Doubt. Define? "To be uncertain about; to never know the real answer; to wait for the consequences for your choices; to fear."
I define this little, yet it devours me in many directions. Happiness cannot tame me when the feeling of doubt contains me deeply. All around me, surrounding, to closer me in. I cannot seem to find my way anywhere; not with it questioning myself everytime i have a choice. All seem to give me doubt, causing me to take very little thoughts of my own choice; so then i tell myself; "Don't Let Doubt Change Your Choice."
So, I was in a long distance relationship once. He was the coolest guy ever. He liked the same things I like, he was just cool. Talked on the phone everyday until.... He just stopped.... Stopped calling me,responding to my texts, stopped emailing, everything... I sometimes wonder if I did something.. Did I say the wrong thing? Just feel like it's my felt..... 2 years together... I just feel like I was just a waste of his time..
Rant on whether you can not be "judgemental" or not.
August 20, 2014, 11:57:pm
Since I'm really getting tired of people crying and saying "oh you're judging me" just because someone might not like something about them, and even those people who say "I won't judge you"...let me enlighten you:
Not judging is literally impossible.
It's just your choice whether or not you want to be a cunt about it.
Saying "Youre fucking ugly": judging.
Saying "oh god youre gorgeous":judging.
Even if you dont voice your "judgment" all the time you do judge.
A simple thought like "oh she really pulls off that rainbow mohawk":judging.
So stop being a fucking pussy and crying because someone judged you negatively and you didn't like it. But then getting all blushy and flattered when someone judges you positively.
Accept both or die a hypocrite.
(No I'm not saying to just let people insult you, I'm saying simply to not accuse them of being "assholes for judging" because judging goes both ways: meaning it doesn't make you an asshole for being ""judgemental)
Maybe Im only making sense to myself....but oh well.
But you have some serious problems if you cant handle that not everyone loves you anyway.