Servant of Satan

[keamek]

zkuhe:

“The humans are rather weak, such small and fragile beings,” just touch them wrong and they break. Had anyone in his tribe been like that, they would have been cast out right away.

“But they are annoyingly persistent,” Adramelech added, his voice a low rumble full of disdain for the species. “They should understand that fighting is futile, our victory is already certain. Yet they keep fighting and resisting. At least it gives my men a bit of exercise.”

A small nod is given, as Malacoda raises a hand, causing one of the chairs surrounding the table to move away from it, Malacoda motioning for their comrade to sit down.

“ A̡h, fo̴ŕgiv̴e ̷m̷e͢,͟ ̀my ͜fr͞i͜en͡d. ͝P̷le͏ase,̀ ha̸v͞e̸ ̛a͞ seat̛.” They float closer to him, nodding once more.” The͏se͟ ̀hu͠m͜anś wil̨l s͝oo̕n lear͠n͞ ̛t͏hei̕r̨ ̶pl̶a͞ce,͠ t͡h̛a̸t̛ mu̕ch̢ i̴s̴ cle͏a̸r. His ͟M͠ajes̕t͟y̢'̴s plan̷ c̵a҉n̢n͘ot ̢fa̢il̴.̧ “ If Malacoda had a face they would be smiling, their tone, as difficult as it was to read, seemed to be a joyous one. “ I̸t is̀ good̸ ҉t́o s̶e̡e you͘ ҉a͜live an̸d̴ w͡e҉l͏l,́ I͏ m̛u̧s͟t s͏ay̶. “

[keamek]

zkuhe:

@keamek

It’d been months since he’d last left the northern part of Ente Isla, spending that time leading his armies to trample down all human resistance and deal with those pests calling themselves the ‘Allied Knights Order’. Leaving the front lines never sat well with him, but even he knew how imperative it was to maintain communications with his fellow Generals and King.

And so, here he was away from the fight.

“Malacoda,” Adramelech greeted the necromancer with a nod, laying his massive halberd at his side. “How has your siege on the south gone?”

Malacoda floated just above the ground, choosing not to sit, their staff hovering just beside them. They too, had left the front lines to attend their King’s war summit. A meeting called to discuss strategies going forward, and the successes and failures of King Satan’s glorious campaign of conquest. And just as Adramalech missed the front lines, so too, did they.

“A҉̀͠h̷,̡͢ Adr҉̕a͢m̧a͏͘l͏e̶͘͟c̨҉̡h.” Their raspy “voice”, which sounded more like an uncomfortable chorus of voices whispering, rings out. “ It ̵ìś gơod͠ ̶t҉o̧ ̨s̴ee ͟you, ̛my̷ ͜f͘r̕i͜end. ́And҉ ͜the̕ c͜on̡q̵ue̸st ̵g̵oes ͞as ͠onè mi̛g̨ht ̸exp͢e҉ct͘.̛ ͟H̛i̵s Ma҉je̡s͞ty̨'s ͠forc̕e͞ś are ͡nigh ͟u̢nl҉im̀it̢e͡d, and ͠th͡e͟ h̀um͘ans̛ are͞ nót̸. ͞W̢h͝at̵ ̶c͏an ̵ţhe͠y d̵o,̛ b͡ut̡ b̡urn͜? “

[keamek]

Like this for a starter with Malacoda in their natural form, be it back on Ente Isla or on Earth

[keamek]

@antiquxtedkimonos​

“Yᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ... Cʀᴇꜱᴛɪᴀ Bᴇʟʟ... Tʜᴇ Dᴇᴀᴛʜ Sᴄʏᴛʜᴇ... Yᴏᴜʀ ʀᴇᴘᴜᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴘʀᴏᴄᴇᴇᴅꜱ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴀᴍᴏɴɢ ᴍʏ ᴋɪɴᴅ. I ᴀᴍ... Mᴀʟᴀᴄᴏᴅᴀ, Wʀᴀɪᴛʜ ᴏғ Mᴀʟɪᴄᴇ﹐ ᴀɴᴅ Sᴇʀᴠᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜɪꜱ Lᴏʀᴅ,  Kɪɴɢ Sᴀᴛᴀɴ. Cᴏᴍᴇ... Lᴇᴛ ᴜꜱ ᴀɢᴇɴᴛꜱ ᴏғ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴅᴏ ʙᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ, ᴛᴏ ᴘʀᴏᴠᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ɪꜱ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴇғғɪᴄɪᴇɴᴛ ᴀᴛ ᴅᴇᴀʟɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴘʀᴇᴄɪᴏᴜꜱ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ!” They reach for their sidearm, brandishing it, as they erect a magical barrier, freezing time around them, so that no one would interfere with their battle.

“Sɪɴᴄᴇ I ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʟʟᴇɴɢᴇʀ﹐ I ꜱʜᴀʟʟ ᴀʟʟᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀꜱᴛ ᴍᴏᴠᴇ. Sʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜ, Dᴇᴀᴛʜ Sᴄʏᴛʜᴇ. Dᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴅɪꜱᴀᴘᴘᴏɪɴᴛ ᴍᴇ!” They stand at the ready for any move that Suzuno might make, staring her down from behind their mask.

[theamazingcactus]

[keamek]

@samurai-esquire @lady-alsielle

[keamek]

samurai-esquire:

His gaze was drawn to the space between their feet and the ground. Some sort of trick, he imagined–an intimidation tactic. He supposed that it worked, though in combination with the rest of their getup, it seemed downright excessive. He thought idly of the appointment he’d had with the Phantom earlier that day in the detention center, and he caught himself smirking.

If nothing else, they’d at least had a sense of subtlety and restraint in their work.

Your death has been arranged. It didn’t frighten him as much as he’d thought it would. His death had been “arranged” for seven years. The anticipation of death, the profound sense of his mortality, these were things Simon knew. His body felt primed to move, not unlike how it would out on the yard when Simon sensed trouble from a fellow inmate.

(He could think of these things, and distract himself from the thought of Aura or Athena receiving the news of his death. He could avoid considering the Steel Samurai marathon he and Skye had planned for the weekend, or the bottle of peach sake he had been meaning to ship out to Khura’in, but hadn’t gotten around to yet. He could avoid thinking about who might care for Taka, or who would supervise the Phantom’s interrogation sessions after his death. If he thought of this, even for an instant, if he considered how much more he now had to lose, he would not be able to stand so tall, smirk so confidently.)

“As far as last words go,” he said. “I’ve no plans of dying tonight. But should you succeed–and I do concede that the odds are in your favor–I would appreciate if you would pass this along to your employer: ‘Cowardly is the man who does not settle his business by his own hand.’”

The way the man stood, and faced him filled Malacoda with a joy they rarely seemed to feel nowadays, the thrill of facing a seemingly worthy opponent, one who did not fear death, one who did not plead and beg for mercy, one who did not simply violently attack them like a scared animal.

They smirk beneath their mask at the statement made by the other, at his message for their employer. They couldn’t help but agree with the human on this one, as they slowly prepare to pull the trigger. They wished they could put the pistol away, and engage this seemingly worthy opponent in hand to hand combat, but their employer had been very clear, a bullet to the gut and a bullet to the head. 

“Iᴛ ɪs ᴛʀᴜʟʏ ᴀ sʜᴀᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍʏ ᴇᴍᴘʟᴏʏᴇʀ ʜᴀs ɢɪᴠᴇɴ ᴍᴇ ᴅɪʀᴇᴄᴛ ɪɴsᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴs ᴏɴ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴄᴀʀʀɪᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ. I ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴇɴɢᴀɢᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɪɴ ᴘʀᴏᴘᴇʀ ᴄᴏᴍʙᴀᴛ, ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ. Yᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴏғ ғᴀᴄɪɴɢ ᴄᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ I ғɪɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʟɪɴɢ. I ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛᴏ ғᴀᴄᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏɴ ᴏɴᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴀʟᴀs...“

They prime the pistol, and take aim at him once again, preparing to pull the trigger. “Gᴏᴏᴅʙʏᴇ, Sɪᴍᴏɴ Bʟᴀᴄᴋϙᴜɪʟʟ.”

[keamek]

sweetdemxn:

                    “…My whaaat?” The blonde demon started, tilting her head to the side a bit as she watched the other. “..I..um.. I was hired to haunt humans by Satan himself! …I’m sure there’s other’s in the ‘suicide demon department’ but I don’t know if it’s called a tribe?” A soft giggle fell from her lips as she shrugged her shoulders softly. Alice thought the other was pretty interesting, especially the way they spoke. Maybe they were like a super old demon.. or something. 

“...Yᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ...ʜɪʀᴇᴅ?” Something seemed off to them. They stare at her, she very clearly wasn’t human, that much they could tell right off the bat. But she seemed...different, to most demons they had met. “Tᴏ ʜᴀᴜɴᴛ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴs? Bʏ Kɪɴɢ Sᴀᴛᴀɴ? Tᴇʟʟ ᴍᴇ, ʜᴏᴡ ᴅɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀʀɪᴠᴇ ᴏɴ Eᴀʀᴛʜ? Hᴏᴡ ᴅɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴇᴛ ʜᴇʀᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ Eɴᴛᴇ Isʟᴀ?“

[bluesmemethings]

various starters

❛  you’re a weapon and weapons don’t weep.  ❜

❛  hurt me once, I’ll kill you twice.  ❜

❛  never trust a survivor until you learn what they did to stay alive.  ❜

❛  death is the only god that comes when you call.  ❜

❛  I am teeth. I am royal. you are nothing to me.  ❜

❛  the sun will rise and we will try again.  ❜

❛  we’re just kids. we aren’t supposed to be heroes.  ❜

❛  I like my women like I like my Absinthe: bitter and intoxicating.  ❜

❛  what doesn’t kill me better run.  ❜

❛  she wasn’t looking for a knight. she was looking for a sword.  ❜

❛  don’t dehumanize bad people, because it’s their humanity which makes what they’ve done so terrifying.  ❜

❛  she isn’t just pretty. she is otherworldly and vaguely threatening.  ❜

❛  magic is not good or evil. is a knife evil? only if the wielder is.  ❜

❛  I don’t want your crown. see, I’ve come to burn your kingdom down.  ❜

❛  they broke my wings. they forgot I have claws.  ❜

❛  all that blood was never beautiful, it was just red.  ❜

❛  what do you do when there’s no hero in the story? simple. you kill the monster and crown yourself.  ❜

❛  how terrible it is, to love something that death can touch.  ❜

❛  you may not be interested in war, but it is interested in you.  ❜

❛  I feel divinity in my bones like aching. like fire.  ❜

❛  you make me feel and I don’t like it. I want it to stop. now.  ❜

❛  you are losing my interest and that is very dangerous.  ❜

❛  she will burn your kingdoms down, herself with it, if it means your ruin.  ❜

❛  it’s okay to be scared. it means your about to do something brave.  ❜

❛  she looks like divine absolution.  ❜

❛  I will not be another flower, picked for my beauty and left to die. I will be wild, difficult to find and impossible to forget.  ❜

❛  be careful with words. they can be forgive, but never forgotten.  ❜

❛  you not wanting me was the beginning of me wanting myself.  ❜

❛  I’m tired of fighting. for once, I want to be fought for.  ❜

❛  never run back to what broke you.  ❜

❛  I was quite, but not blind.  ❜

❛  your gut knows what’s up. trust that bitch.  ❜

❛  we all eat lies when our hearts are hungry.  ❜

❛  do not judge my story by the chapter you walked in on.  ❜

❛  I’m just a girl, standing in front of a salad, wishing it was a donut.  ❜

❛  you can miss something but not want it back.  ❜

❛  you can’t save people, you can only love them.  ❜

❛  I came, I saw, I made it awkward.  ❜

❛  we buy shite we don’t need, with money we don’t have, to impress people we don’t like.  ❜

❛  you’re always one decision away from a different life.  ❜

❛  my brain has too many tabs open.  ❜

❛  I’m not saying I hate you, just that you’re like the Monday of people.  ❜

❛  there’s no ‘we’ in fries.  ❜

❛  apology accepted, trust denied.  ❜

❛  death and I have been scandalously intimate for some time now.  ❜

❛  life happens. coffee helps.  ❜

❛  I am mine before I am ever anyone else’s.  ❜

❛  I rely a bit too heavily on alcohol and irony.  ❜

❛  very early in my life it was already too late.  ❜

❛  is that a threat or are you flirting with me.  ❜

❛  was the use of force necessary in completing your objectives?  ❜

❛  I’ll let you drag me to hell if it means you’ll hold my hand.  ❜

❛  I do bad things, and I do them very well.  ❜

❛  you drink too much, you cuss too much and you have questionable morals. you’re everything I ever wanted.  ❜

❛  they will kill you, but first they will have to catch you.  ❜

❛  drugs might kill you but they’ll never break your heart.  ❜

❛  good girls are just bad girls that haven’t been caught.  ❜

❛  a pretty face doesn’t guarantee a pretty heart.  ❜

❛  no airbag, we die like men.  ❜

❛  true evil is, above all, seductive.  ❜

❛  it takes more courage to suffer than to die.  ❜

❛  you must be lucky to avoid the wolf every time. but the wolf? he only needs enough luck to catch you once.  ❜

❛  justice is vengeance in prettier packaging.  ❜

[keamek]

capurre:

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sweetdemxn:

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                         “…Oh! um… Yep! I’m a suicide demon and my name is Alice!”

“I ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀᴅᴍɪᴛ, I ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ғᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʀ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴘᴀʀᴛɪᴄᴜʟᴀʀ ᴛʀɪʙᴇ. Hᴏᴡ ᴅɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴇʀᴠᴇ Lᴏʀᴅ Sᴀᴛᴀɴ? Wᴀs ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛʀɪʙᴇ ᴀᴄϙᴜɪʀᴇᴅ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴄᴏɴϙᴜᴇsᴛ﹐ ᴏʀ ᴅɪᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ sɪᴍᴘʟʏ ᴄʜᴏᴏsᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴊᴏɪɴ, ᴀs I ᴅɪᴅ?”

[keamek]

Me: Hey Malacoda, how about you try to make friends with this pers     

Them: “...”

Me: Or you could just blow them up. That works too I guess.

[keamek]

retentionsx:

“Oi… you’re not very bright are you?” 

Yato lifts his hand to touch the gun, but SUDDENLY he’s being fired at. He narrowly dodges, dancing around like a loose goose. The God squees in reply, letting out a loud sound of annoyance.

“H-HEY! WHAT THE HELL MAN! I’LL GIVE YOU AN A+ FOR EFFORT, BUT CUT IT OUT WITH THE THEATRICS!”

But once again- he’s greeted with disrespect. The creature moves down with a kick. Tch… bozo!

Yato reaches out his hand and grabs the being’s ankle mid-kick, whipping him around and throwing him behind. The God glares in his direction. He doesn’t see a need to summon Sekki yet… what the hell is going on? 

Before he knows it… there’s Ayakashi. Lots of them.

Yato’s fist tightens, and he throws it to the side.

“You damn pest… you’re starting to piss me off!”

They’re back on the feet the second they hit the ground, having recovered in midair surprisingly quickly. With their gun still in their hand, they take aim at Yato once more, firing three more times, as they ignore the cloud of beings around them. 

They didn’t matter. 

Nothing did. 

Nothing except destroying this inhuman before them, for his mockery and disrespect towards Malacoda, Malebranche Chieftain, and General of the Great King Satan.

Gripping the pistol tightly, they begin to charge up a magical shot, one with the force and range of an incendiary grenade, or two. 

“Iɴsᴏʟᴇɴᴛ ғᴏᴏʟ, sʜᴜᴛ ᴜᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅɪᴇ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ!“ They pull the trigger once, twice, thrice, releasing three magically enhanced shots that would detonate into a fiery explosion the second they make contact with anything remotely solid.

[bluesmemethings]

various starters

❛  you’re a weapon and weapons don’t weep.  ❜

❛  hurt me once, I’ll kill you twice.  ❜

❛  never trust a survivor until you learn what they did to stay alive.  ❜

❛  death is the only god that comes when you call.  ❜

❛  I am teeth. I am royal. you are nothing to me.  ❜

❛  the sun will rise and we will try again.  ❜

❛  we’re just kids. we aren’t supposed to be heroes.  ❜

❛  I like my women like I like my Absinthe: bitter and intoxicating.  ❜

❛  what doesn’t kill me better run.  ❜

❛  she wasn’t looking for a knight. she was looking for a sword.  ❜

❛  don’t dehumanize bad people, because it’s their humanity which makes what they’ve done so terrifying.  ❜

❛  she isn’t just pretty. she is otherworldly and vaguely threatening.  ❜

❛  magic is not good or evil. is a knife evil? only if the wielder is.  ❜

❛  I don’t want your crown. see, I’ve come to burn your kingdom down.  ❜

❛  they broke my wings. they forgot I have claws.  ❜

❛  all that blood was never beautiful, it was just red.  ❜

❛  what do you do when there’s no hero in the story? simple. you kill the monster and crown yourself.  ❜

❛  how terrible it is, to love something that death can touch.  ❜

❛  you may not be interested in war, but it is interested in you.  ❜

❛  I feel divinity in my bones like aching. like fire.  ❜

❛  you make me feel and I don’t like it. I want it to stop. now.  ❜

❛  you are losing my interest and that is very dangerous.  ❜

❛  she will burn your kingdoms down, herself with it, if it means your ruin.  ❜

❛  it’s okay to be scared. it means your about to do something brave.  ❜

❛  she looks like divine absolution.  ❜

❛  I will not be another flower, picked for my beauty and left to die. I will be wild, difficult to find and impossible to forget.  ❜

❛  be careful with words. they can be forgive, but never forgotten.  ❜

❛  you not wanting me was the beginning of me wanting myself.  ❜

❛  I’m tired of fighting. for once, I want to be fought for.  ❜

❛  never run back to what broke you.  ❜

❛  I was quite, but not blind.  ❜

❛  your gut knows what’s up. trust that bitch.  ❜

❛  we all eat lies when our hearts are hungry.  ❜

❛  do not judge my story by the chapter you walked in on.  ❜

❛  I’m just a girl, standing in front of a salad, wishing it was a donut.  ❜

❛  you can miss something but not want it back.  ❜

❛  you can’t save people, you can only love them.  ❜

❛  I came, I saw, I made it awkward.  ❜

❛  we buy shite we don’t need, with money we don’t have, to impress people we don’t like.  ❜

❛  you’re always one decision away from a different life.  ❜

❛  my brain has too many tabs open.  ❜

❛  I’m not saying I hate you, just that you’re like the Monday of people.  ❜

❛  there’s no ‘we’ in fries.  ❜

❛  apology accepted, trust denied.  ❜

❛  death and I have been scandalously intimate for some time now.  ❜

❛  life happens. coffee helps.  ❜

❛  I am mine before I am ever anyone else’s.  ❜

❛  I rely a bit too heavily on alcohol and irony.  ❜

❛  very early in my life it was already too late.  ❜

❛  is that a threat or are you flirting with me.  ❜

❛  was the use of force necessary in completing your objectives?  ❜

❛  I’ll let you drag me to hell if it means you’ll hold my hand.  ❜

❛  I do bad things, and I do them very well.  ❜

❛  you drink too much, you cuss too much and you have questionable morals. you’re everything I ever wanted.  ❜

❛  they will kill you, but first they will have to catch you.  ❜

❛  drugs might kill you but they’ll never break your heart.  ❜

❛  good girls are just bad girls that haven’t been caught.  ❜

❛  a pretty face doesn’t guarantee a pretty heart.  ❜

❛  no airbag, we die like men.  ❜

❛  true evil is, above all, seductive.  ❜

❛  it takes more courage to suffer than to die.  ❜

❛  you must be lucky to avoid the wolf every time. but the wolf? he only needs enough luck to catch you once.  ❜

❛  justice is vengeance in prettier packaging.  ❜

[keamek]

Eris hummed softly. "My it's been a while. Wouldn't you agree?"

"Ńo̢t l͠ơng̨ ͠e̴n͜ough͘,͞ if ̶y̸ou͞ ask ͝m͡ȩ.͡

[keamek]

"I won't take this world's abuse... I won't give up or refuse!"

“I see. And why, pray tell,” They speak in their raspy, multitude of whispering voices. “Are you telling me this, fellow Caster?”

[keamek]

retentionsx:

He wonders what gave it away. The fact that no one can see him, the fact that he’s sitting on the edge of a skyscraper without fear, or the fact that he just got finished killing an Ayakashi? It’s either that or his glowing personality. But Yato doesn’t very much like getting guns pointed at him. Even more so from creepy glowing red eyes, deep dark voices, and reaper of death-like figures. 

“Yo… you wanna point that thing at someone else, friend?” he asks, standing up from his spot. The wind is ripping him to shreds. It’s like a typhoon up here… it seems the Ayakashi are getting restless.

“And take off the stupid Halloween costume… I know you got that from Walmart--”

“IT IS NOT A HALLOWEEN COSTUME.” They practically bellow from beneath their voice distorting mask, as the eyes of the mask brighten, and focus even more intensely on Yato, and they fire off several shots at the vagrant god. 

They pay no heed to the Ayakashi around them, instead focusing on the being they have deemed disrespectful, leaping into the air, attempting a massive kick, aimed for Yato’s chest.

“Wʜᴀᴛᴇᴠᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ, ᴡʜᴀᴛᴇᴠᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ, I ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏᴡ. Dᴇᴀᴅ!“