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    this is a story I have come up with, about, well, the title really says it all, here I will be posting chapters once a week but if you want to get ahead go to here http://crazymidna-rndmflb2.deviantart.com/ I generally post Chapters as I do them (or when my boyfriend will let me) however it will eventually catch up here as well, I just want to shamelessly advertise my devinart account so you can see all the stuff my boyfriend comes up with and so I can get more watchers and more people who I don't know will find our stuff and favourite it and comment on it. anyway that's enough from me, here is the first chapter :3

    Intro:


    I had always felt as if I didn’t belong in this world, my soul always felt more connected to the spirit world then the physical realm. I never spoke of this though, not to many anyway, most would call me crazy or say it was my imagination.

    As a kid I spoke to many different souls, most call them ghost but to me I knew better, a ghost is only a soul free from its physical body, unfortunately like many kids I grew out of the amazement and wonder of it all and was eventually taken over by fear and anguish

    It wasn’t the spirits themselves who clouded my gift, it was the humans, the children, bullying me day in and day out, because of this, for the longest time I was an empty shell. I felt nothing and looking back on it it’s like my whole life was in black and white, and my memories of that time reflect that fact, all my memories of that time are seen in black and white

    All that was year ago now, so I try not to dwell on it too much, I’m eighteen now and the best part is, my gifts are starting to return, I often sense if not see spirits around me, however, I am more afraid than ever. I no longer see just the spirits of humans surrounding me, it’s the spirits of the dammed, demons. One in particular has become very close to me and my soul and he never leaves my side for very long. He tells me stories of what I, apparently, really am.

    My name is Ruby-rose Louise Costello, I am eighteen turning nineteen in a week’s time, I have lived in the same town my whole life. I am a simple girl with simple desires, I like reason, writing and acting like a total loon with my best friend Nicole Williams, she’s the same age as me and have been friends since we were about eight years old.

    Other than Nicole I have one other really good friend, her name is willow and she is the most hyperactive loon you could never meet, she may be two years younger than me but we have been great friends for years now, and I really couldn’t imagine my life without her

    Willow and Nichole are two of the most important people in my life, but two of the least important people to this story, no, only one human really matters in this story, my boyfriend, Marcus Drattini. He is the kind of guy is looks big and intimidating but inside is just a big old softy. We connected in a way we thought we could never connect to anyone, like me, he has his secrets he can’t share with just anyone. These secrets stay between us, I know his crazy and he knows mine.

    This story starts long after we had discovered each other secrets and just a few months after I had started my first job, it wasn’t anything flashy, I was just another check out chick at one of those stores that sell everything, I was happy though, I was earning money and on my way to starting my own life, the people there were friendly and the money was decent.

    There was still a part of me that felt lonely and almost jealousy of everyone around me, Marcus was at university and my two friends were still at school (Nicole had to repeat a year). I was proud of them all as well, of corse, unlike me they had direction.

    I was stuck in a place where I wasn’t sure where I could go, what I could do, or even what I wanted, despite all this I was mostly happy, I never really aspired to do much with my life, I was a simple person with simple goals, all I wanted was a family Life has a funny way of not turning out how you want it though, my simple life had become complicated thanks to a little demon named Damon, and my mind had become a constant argument with him
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    I want to say a big thank you to zeke for making me the picture for my birthday.

    new name idea, CrazyMidna, totally suits me doesn't it lol ^_^

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    Chapter 1

    “Will you listen to me for once!” growled the voice in my head
    “No” I replied to it out loud, I was alone in my room so I wasn’t scared of being called crazy
    “For god’s sake, why do you have to be so stubborn” growled the voice again
    “I thought demons weren’t allowed to say the word ‘god’” I said rolling my eyes at him
    “Answer the god *** question, you stubborn ***”
    “it’s because you give me no proof that you are anymore then my own mind of my imagination, Damon” Damon was the nickname I had giving him, seeing as he had never given me his real name, he had told me he didn’t because I would have no idea how to pronounce it, but I thought he just wanted to be annoying.

    “Come on Rosie, what does a guy have to do to prove you wrong” said Damon in a condescending tone, I suppose it wasn’t much of a surprise considering that he was a demon, but it always annoyed me when he spoke to me like that.

    I decided to ignore him, if I didn’t say anything he would normally go away and leave me alone but, unfortunately, today wasn’t one of those days “come on rose! We don’t have long left!”
    “Then give me prove, show yourself to me” I told him, it was the same thing I had told him many times before.
    “How many times do I have to say it!” he growled at me “I can’t god *** you!”
    “Oh and why is that you annoyed spirit!”
    “Because I don’t bloody have that kind of power!”
    “Then get it!”
    “I’m trying! You idiot”
    “Then use some of your spirit mojo and speak to someone close to me or something!”
    “Tried that, didn’t work!”
    “Try harder” I growled at him, he just grumbled in response, I rolled my eyes at him.

    I decided to open up my laptop to see if anyone was on, with luck, my boyfriend was on. As soon as I had logged on he sent a message to me hey sunshine, I rolled my eyes at the screen, this was his nickname for me, it was incredibly cute and incredibly darkish of him, and that was why I loved him.
    I messaged hey dorkamus which was my nickname for him and had been since I met him, it made him roll his eyes and made me giggle. We continued typing messages about how he was going at university, and how I was going at work, we hardly had any time for each other these days, but it didn’t bother us…. Too much anyway. It wasn’t easy because when you go from having each other every day to hardly seeing each other every week, the longing takes its toll.

    Hours passed we just messaged back and forth, talking about random things “you know you should tell him about me” spoke Damon “I mean, he should know that your attention is focused on another guy, plus he told you about his little ****ed up mind problem”
    “Shut up!” I yelled “he doesn’t have a ****ed up mind problem!”
    “Yes because seeing little people in your head is normal”
    “He doesn’t see little people in his head, he just thinks a different way!”
    “Yeah, keep telling yourself that sweetie and while you’re at it, suck my ****!”
    “You’re an invisible voice inside my head!” I growled “you don’t even have a ****!”
    “Watch it sweetie, you don’t know the things I can do even without a body!”
    “Go **** yourself Damon!”
    “Oh sweetie, what I wouldn’t give to **** you”
    “Ugh, your disgusting and quit calling me sweetie!”
    “Why not! You like it too much!?”
    “Ugh, why would I like it?”
    “I can think of a few reasons”
    “GET LOST YOU SICKO!” I said, throwing my pillow at empty air, that was when I heard a knock on the door “are you ok in there?” it was my mums voice
    “Y….. Yeah I’m fine” I said “just….. Just some random won’t quit trying to add me ok Skype”
    “if that’s all, dinner will be ready soon” I heard her walk away, and I turned, I could imagine Damon laying smugly on the bed “this is all your fault” I said, glaring at him, even though I couldn’t actually see him “you know what my mum would do if she saw me talking to you again…. She already did it once”
    “oh poor me, poor me, my mum thinks I’m a crazy person, yeah well at least your parents didn’t try to eat you, or kill you, or anything like that”
    “Whatever, just go back to lounging about and watching my every move!”
    “Sure will, can’t wait till you get changed again…. Always my favourite part”
    “Ugh” I went back to messaging with Marcus, soon enough I heard my mum call out “dinner!” I sent a quick message saying that dinner was ready and went down stairs.

    When I got down there I saw that dinner was just McDonalds which didn’t bother me so much, what was bothering though was the look my mother was giving me. At home it was just me and my mother, I was an only child and my dad went off when I was only young…. I know I was the one who scared him off, I shouldn’t have told him what I was seeing and my mum…. My mum put up with me because she had to, not because she wanted to. She was just waiting for the day I moved out and took all the weirdness from her life.

    I finished my dinner and that was when my mother decided to speak “you’re not speaking to…. It… again are you?”
    “No mum” I said, refusing to face her “I told you, I’m all cured, I don’t see ghost or….. It… anymore”
    “Good” my mum said “because if you are, I will have to take you back to that place… for good”
    “I know mum, I know” I said walking off, there was no way I was going back there, it might have only been for a day, but still, it was scary and left me scarred for life…. Both mentally and physically. My hand automatically moved up to my shoulder where I caressed the spot where, only a few years ago, had been a bloody mess, I still had the scar on my shoulder from where that manic had attacked me.
    I returned to my room and continued to chat to Marcus until he had to go to sleep, not long after I got changed and went to bed, a smile in my face like most nights. My great grandmother always came to me at night before I fell asleep, I knew because I felt a hand caressing my face every night, and Damon hardly ever stayed during the night, normally I didn’t care but this night a part of me wondered, where did Damon go every night, and was he ok.

    In my dream there was a small house, a random house in the middle of the suburbs. I had no idea where I was and was sure I had never been here before. As I watched I saw a man enter the house. It was strange though, the man didn’t seem to move through a door, no, it was more like he entered through the wall. ‘I want to follow him’ I thought ‘I want to know what he’s doing’ before I knew It I zoomed through the wall, just like the man had done, however, the man was nowhere to be seen. As I walked through the house I heard noises that sounded like moans. I soon came to a bedroom with a wide open door, in it I saw two people….. Making love….. They were atop the blankets as if they had had too much passion between each other to even get under the sheets.

    That wasn’t what surprised me though, no, what surprised me was the fact that the man had a tail coming out from the bottom of his spin, and had large blood red wings coming from his back. He held his wings straight up as if he was trying to show off the women beneath him, he growled with passion and anger. Slowly though, as if he had felt that I was there he looked up, his hair was the same colour as his wings and his eyes glowed red with a mixture of lust, anger, and power. I was too scared to even move.

    The man looked me in my eyes and said “Rosie!” as if he was surprised I was there. That was when I ran, and ran, and ran. I woke up, the sun shining through my window, my last memory of the dream echoing in my ears, the fear I felt as I ran as fast as I could, to get away from the demon again.
    Last edited by mid_mids; 07-05-2013, 10:04 PM.
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    I want to say a big thank you to zeke for making me the picture for my birthday.

    new name idea, CrazyMidna, totally suits me doesn't it lol ^_^

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    • #3
      Chapter 2

      I stayed in my bed for a little while longer then I should have that day, I had a day off work so I would be home alone all day, all alone with my thoughts. It was just a dream, it was a dream I told myself, over and over, but the dream felt way too real my liking. I had read about dreams and I knew that the mind couldn’t make up pictures that it had never seen before and I was certain I had never been to that place before, that I had never seen that women before, not even in passing.

      “Damon!” I said, suddenly panicked and worried “Damon where are you!”
      “I’m right here in your head like always, you idiot” grumbled Damon “geeze I’m still asleep, why did you have to wake me”
      “I was worried…. I had a bad dream” I said, sitting up hugging my knees
      “What happened?” he asked
      “I saw a demon…. Having ***…. With a random girl….. He looked at me” I said, my face in my knees “he called me…. Rosie…..”
      “Hey, it was just a dream, seriously, you think I could be an incubus demon” I could feel him rolling his eyes at me
      “A what?” I asked
      “An IN-CU-BUS….. It’s a demon who gets his power from having ***….. Depending on their power some do it in their victim’s dreams, others have an actual physical form and do it with them with a physical body, and as you can see I am just a lesser demon”
      “If you’re a lesser demon why did HE send you to stalk me, wouldn’t he trust a more powerful demon?”
      “Because he didn’t send me, I came from a small group of demons who want you, they sent me because the more powerful ones from that group are busy”
      “Wait wait wait, HE doesn’t want me, I thought you said…..”
      “I wasn’t lying when I said what I said, I never said He wanted you though”
      “But, ugh, forget it, this is too confusing” I said
      “Yes, yes you should” there was a pause then he added “so….. Does this mean you believe me?”
      “Hell no!” I growled getting up and getting changed for the day, I decided to put on a black and red t-shirt, black jeans and black ankle high boots. As I did I looked in the mirror, my hair was as black as a ravens wings and came down to below my shoulders. My eyes were a bright aqua colour, and looked gorgeous, my skin was soft and slightly pale. I knew I wasn’t skinny but I wasn’t fat either just like I wasn’t short or tall either. I was an unusual looking person that was for sure, but I loved it, as did my boyfriend, and, apparently, so did Damon, he would always whistle or comment as I got dressed.

      Once I was done, I left my house for my daily walk around the block, it always relaxed me. Nothing much happened during these walks, but today I couldn’t stop looking around as if someone was going to come up behind me, but nothing happened. I was probably just being paranoid from the dream. When I arrived home I noticed that it was already dark, and the full moon was out “mum is ganna be ****ed” I entered the house and that’s when I felt strange…. Something was wrong in my house. I walked around until I noticed a man sitting on the couch…. Completely naked. I moved silently backwards and grabbed a frying pan that was sitting on the bench, it was there because I hadn’t been bothered to do the dishes earlier that day, and ran screaming into the lounge, I swung the frying pan at his head but he caught it, I flung my leg up, trying to kick him but he caught my leg “Rosie! Quit it!” the man pushed me back, and fell on my behind
      “DAMON!” I said shocked “how… what…. I’m dreaming, aren’t I, I fell asleep in the middle of the street”
      “No its me, you idiot” Damon said sighing and slapping his face
      “But what… how!”
      “pretty simple, I got enough power to make a physical body, go on, turn on the light, I wanted to surprise you” I did as I was told and turned on the light and my jaw dropped, his skin was tanned, his body was strong, with a six pack and everything, his eyes were such a rich dark brown they almost looked black, his hair was shoulder length and was the colour of dark chocolate, he was what most girls would call hot.

      I noticed a cheeky smile come over his face “am I that hot am I” he said, I glared at him and slapped his arm “go put a pair of pants before my mother, or worse, my boyfriend comes over”
      “No” he said “for one, we won’t have to worry about your ***** of a mother anymore, and for two, I quite enjoy being naked, always hated clothing”
      “Wha…what do you mean we won’t have to worry about my mother”
      “killed her” he said “she was horrible to you, she didn’t deserve to live” I stared at him in shock, he had killed my mother, a part of me was relieved, my mother had always been horrible to me, and part of me really and truly hated her for it, but she was my mother and the only one I had ever known but what got me most was how he had seemed so open and straight forward about it “how….. How could you!” I yelled “MY MOTHER!”
      “She hated you anyway! I did you a favour! You should be on your knees showing your appreciation right now!”

      “I don’t care if she hated me, she was my mother!” I yelled at him, grabbing him by his throat and slamming him against the wall “and let us get this straight! I’m forgiving you this time, this is just a warning, but next time, I will make you suffer” I let go of his throat and he fell to the ground gasping for breath “ok…. No more killing, geeze, all you had to do was tell me not to kill anyone else, not choke me half to death” he stood up smiling and me an engulfed me in a huge hug “man I can’t believe I’m able to do this!”
      “Ugh! Let go of me! I don’t like feeling you rubbing up against me!” he let go “and since when do you care about me anyway! You just want me for your stupid war!”
      “You really are an idiot, you know that” Damon said, looking somewhat angry and disappointed at the same time.

      “Whatever, just go back to being a spirit, you’re an ugly *** to look at” I looked away from him, not able to handle the look he was giving me
      “Is that really what you want?” he said sounding sad
      “Yes” I said, trying to keep my voice steady
      “You always were a bad liar…. Rosie” he moved forward to stand next to me, I noticed that the sun was coming up and I heard him groan in pain “I should have known this would happen” he said “you’re getting your wish Rosie….. I really wish I had more time with you” I felt his hand brush softly across my face then, in a lord scream of pain, the kind that goes right through to your core, he disappeared. I had to turn a few times to make sure my mind wasn’t playing tricks on me… Damon had disappeared, how was it possible?… Did he… did he die, all these thoughts and more wondered through my mind, I only let out a breath when the familiar annoyed voice of Damon echoed through my mind “I’m not dead you idiot” he said “just lost my physical form, ****, and I worked so hard for it to”

      “Ok, so explain to me….. WHAT THE **** HAPPENED!”
      “clam down” he said, I could feel him rolling his eyes “it’s pretty simple what happened, I got enough power to show my physical HUMAN form, unfortunately, its only ganna work at night, the stupid thing, I need more power”
      “So as soon as the sun comes up…. You’re back to this?”
      “Yup”
      “Well….. Good, no more killing!” I paused “oh god….. What am I going to do! I don’t have a job that pays enough for this house, I barely have enough to get stuff I want!”
      “Relax” said Damon “we have taken care of it, A powerful female demon will take the place of your mother, she will look after you, and even look like your mum”
      “Are you sure?”
      “Positive, so just relax alright, and get some sleep, you’ve been up all night, you need it”
      “Ok” I said nodding “Night Damon” I walked upstairs and curled up into bed, quickly falling, into a dreamless sleep.

      I woke up later that day to a knock on the door, grumbling about how annoying people I walked to the door, in my normal sleepwear, a t-shirt and underwear. “What!” I grumbled as I opened the door, only to find that it was my boyfriend, Marcus “oh I’m sorry” I said blushing “I…. I didn’t realise it was you” he smiled his charmingly cute sweet heart boy smile, this was the smile that had made me fall in love with him “I don’t mind” he said, engulfing me in a big hug “the view is a plus” I rolled my eyes at him “come on in” I said, as he walked inside, closing the door behind him
      “So where is your mum?” he asked, curious
      “Ah…. She’s out, she will be home later”
      “Where has she gone?” he asked
      “Don’t know” I shrugged, it wasn’t a total lie, I wasn’t sure where my mum was, but I had my suspicions
      “Well, that’s good for us” he said, wrapping his arms around me and kissing me. I always smiled when he kissed me, it was so soft and full of love

      You know he’s just doing this to get into your very on display panties echoed Damon’s voice in my head
      Ugh, bug off you I thought back to him he’s my boyfriend, he’s allowed to want that
      Yeah sure, as long as his hearts in it, trust me, his heart isn’t what he’s listening to I sighed, Damon always intruded at the worst times. Pulling back I looked up at Marcus, his sky blue eyes looking down at me full with such love and compassion, I cupped his face in my hand, my fingertips touching the edge of his dark brown hair “I love you” I said smiling
      “I love you to” he replied
      Ugh, quit with the mushy lovey dovey stuff please grumbled Damon
      Quit it with the jealousy I replied to him
      Me jealous? Of this wimp? Geeze I could beat him with a toothpick and win
      Whatever

      “You seem distracted” came Marcus’ voice
      “Just lost in thought” I said, smiling up at him
      “Well, let’s distract you from those thoughts, shell we” he said, a cheeky grin on his face
      “My my” I said, grinning back just as cheekily “I believe I was thinking the same thing” giggling, I lead him up to my room, closing the door softly behind me.
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      I want to say a big thank you to zeke for making me the picture for my birthday.

      new name idea, CrazyMidna, totally suits me doesn't it lol ^_^

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