Tree of The Dead

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the sounds of fall 

(by @dilfosaur)

[hessianheadlesshorseman]

Your head would make a fine addition to my Hall of Heads, hessian.

He turned around slowly to look at her. “Nein it would not.”

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-I’m sorry I have been gone for a while. I had some things happen that have kept me from being here and sadly my dog passed away shortly after Memorial Day so things have been hard for my family a little. I want to start getting back on here again. I love this character a lot I have just over the years gotten sucked into the Marvel fandom. So I am going to work on the blog and make it look nice and new.

[hessianheadlesshorseman]

A large vixen crouched in the gnarled roots of the dead tree, panting hard. The bay of hunting hounds echoed through the woods. They'd been chasing her for hours and she was worn out. if she was lucky, she could hid in the tree itself until they were called off by their Masters.

He knew she was there and opened the tree roots so he could climb out. He looked in the direction of the hounds and took out his sword. “Stay here.” He said as he pointed to the open entrance. “I will be back shortly.” He walked toward  what he knew to be the sound of horses coming closer.

[foxtrotbeastbot]

Had that man really just come out of the dead tree? Oh who cared, he was clearly giving her a chance to live! she crawled into the entrance, watching as the hounds broke into the clearing, stopping short at the sight of the tree and the Horseman. Their barking lessened to terrified whimpering even as the riders, in their white breeches and red coats trotted through the trees on their steeds. The horses also stopped at the entrance to the clearing, refusing to go another step. clearly the animals knew the danger this hellish ground presented.

[hessianheadlesshorseman]

He stood in the middle of their path. A serious look was on his face and it did not change. He considered this his woods and he watched over them to no end. Slowly he took out his sword and held it by his side. Never taking his eyes off the men with their horses.

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[hessianheadlesshorseman]

"Stop!" He said as he fell over.

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[theoriginalbloodcountess]

Perish Or Serve - Open

[hessianheadlesshorseman]

It was certain his teeth could tear her beautiful flesh and it was a sin she could not commit. As of late, far too many wished for her death and this one could consume her if she allowed any weakness to reveal itself. “Hell is a bore with the same repetitive acts committed over and over.” From what she presumed the levels of Hell was never ending, always repeating, always with the same horrors. “It is no wonder you wished for new experiences considering humans are geniuses with creating their personal hells on earth.”

She allowed him to question her if only to further reveal any weakness, any misstep he could allow her to strike him. “Aye, your olfactory senses are extraordinary for many would only smell perfume to mask the true one. Human’s blood, I bathe in it, and it aids in my strength. How do you gather your strength?”

"It is actually not all repetitive but it comes very close to it indeed. The living are fun to mess with. They react in stupid ways to simple things that are not hard to understand. Along with falling down when they are trying to run from danger." The living amused him to no end. It was one of the reasons he had decided to stay. "I go back to my tree in order to heal mostly though killing does make my mood go up." He did like to relax once in a while in an empty field also just for the heck of it. "How does bathing in blood help you regain strength?" He was interesting in hearing about this greatly because he had never heard of a woman who liked blood this much.

[theoriginalbloodcountess]

Perish Or Serve - Open

[hessianheadlesshorseman]

Her fingernails tore into the surface of the wood. She paid the destruction no mind when she imagined it was his head who she tore into ribbons. For him to blatantly disregard her requests angered  her and it was so long since she last struck out at an individual. “By your lack of a beating heart, I am aware there will be no blood when I destroy you. What sort of creature are you?” With those teeth, he must be a creature who consumed the flesh of others.

He smiled at her showing his teeth even more. "I am of the undead type. I come from Hell and even though my work on this living Earth is done I still linger here. There is not much in Hell for one to be interesting in." The woman looked beautiful indeed but there was something off about her. He smelled blood on here. A smell he knew very well indeed. Why would a woman such as her be around blood? Then again he could care less what she did in her own time. "I can not help but notice that you smell like blood. Forgive me but it is one I know rather well both in life and death." 

[hessianheadlesshorseman]

A large vixen crouched in the gnarled roots of the dead tree, panting hard. The bay of hunting hounds echoed through the woods. They'd been chasing her for hours and she was worn out. if she was lucky, she could hid in the tree itself until they were called off by their Masters.

He knew she was there and opened the tree roots so he could climb out. He looked in the direction of the hounds and took out his sword. “Stay here.” He said as he pointed to the open entrance. “I will be back shortly.” He walked toward  what he knew to be the sound of horses coming closer.

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[hessianheadlesshorseman]

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Perish Or Serve - Open

"You have but two choices, you worship and vow to serve me, or die by torture spread out over many days until your body releases itself from the horrendous pain. What choice shall you choose?"

[hessianheadlesshorseman]

He smiled at her words. She could torture him all she wanted it would do nothing. It would never compare to what happened in Hell. "You could torture me forever and it would do nothing. Taking my head will cause only destruction and death."

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