Saint Agatha (shallnotmove) wrote in nevermore_logs, @ 2011-07-29 06:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | saint agatha, satan |
WHO: Eisheth Zenunim, Saint Agatha, & Satan
WHEN: Late Wednesday night
WHERE: Satan's penthouse
WHAT: A gift for the Devil
WARNINGS: tba? (But Agatha is inviolable so I can promise nothing more rapey than general creepiness on that front)
Lucifer has said to fetch the virgin Saint and so Eisheth Zenunim, Southern Queen of Hell, fetched.
The girl was easy enough to find, almost criminally so, and Eisheth walked right into her apartment without concern for herself. Agatha had stood from the kitchen table and already reached for a steak knife from the dish rack.
"Hello, Saint," Eisheth purred.
It was so easily to overcome her. Agatha was not a fighter despite the fact that her strength should have been superior. The Hell Queen had the benefit of centuries of murder and maiming and fighting dirty. Agatha's only skill was dying horribly and Eisheth was a little disappointed not to help her with that today.
Instead she arrived at Satan's penthouse with the bound and gagged Virgin of Sicily, throwing the woman down onto the floor in front of him and then bowing respectfully. "My Lord."
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Gah, sorry this was so late, I was in Chicago
[info]ancientserpent
2011-07-30 02:56 am UTC (link) Track This
Satan had been lounging in one the armchairs, half-heartedly playing the violin and feeling restless and irritable. Saints. He just really hated them, especially Margaret. Her presence was making it hard to think rationally. He was weighing the pros and cons of just turning into a dragon and eating her in the middle of the city, but he had a sneaking suspicion that Margaret and that stab-happy moron George had prepared a plan in case of that.
He narrowed his eyes at the feeling of one of his brides entering the building, along with...
"Hello, Agatha," Satan said, smiling toothily. "Eiseth, darling, have I told you how much I love you lately?"
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Aaaaaaall good <3
[info]shallnotmove
2011-07-30 04:33 am UTC (link) Track This
The last thing Saint Agatha had wanted today was to find herself bound and gagged and brought in front of Satan. She was trying to chew that gag away but having no luck at all with that. So instead she just glared at Satan with all of her might.
Eisheth smiled at her Lord, an expression almost sweet, and said, "I cannot take full credit," she succubi said, leaning to pull Agatha up straighter by her hair, pressing her own cheek against Agatha's as she watched Satan. "Lucifer asked me to collect this little gift for you. The Morning Star hopes she brings you entertainment."
Agatha writhed against the Hell Queen pressing her body close, trying to elbow her out of the way.
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[info]ancientserpent
2011-07-30 11:39 pm UTC (link) Track This
"You take such good care of me," Satan purred, pulling Eisheth closed. He kissed her hard, all lips and tongue, pressing himself against Agatha as he did. He pulled away only to shove Agatha back, sending her sprawling onto the couch.
"Agatha, it's been too long."
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[info]shallnotmove
2011-07-31 03:05 am UTC (link) Track This
Agatha felt violated just being pressed between the two of them as they kissed like that, but the idea of throwing up while gagged was an unpleasant one so instead she just violently turned her head away and preferred it when she hit the couch, even though she was unable to right herself with the way she was tied.
Eisheth reveled in her Lord's attention - as she always did and always would - and then, licking her lips, asked, "would you care for me to leave alone with your new toy?"
Agatha glared up at the of them, sure that 'I hate you, go and die' was coming across clearly.
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[info]ancientserpent
2011-08-01 07:17 pm UTC (link) Track This
Satan dropped on top of Agatha, his knees digging into her stomach. "That would be lovely, Eisheth, thank you."
He propped his arms on either side of Agatha's head, licking the side of her neck like a wolf trying to decide where to bite. His tongue was much more forked than any human tongue should have been. He reached behind her head and undid the gag.
"So, my dear, how have you been?"
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[info]shallnotmove
2011-08-02 01:48 am UTC (link) Track This
Agatha shuddered with revulsion as his tongue touched her throat, and she preferred the pain of his knees in her stomach. Pain she was more than willing to deal with. Pain was a given for a martyr, and what they secretly all searched a little for.
She glared up at the Adversary looming over her. "I've been better," she admitted, reigning in her fury somewhat.
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[info]ancientserpent
2011-08-02 02:09 am UTC (link) Track This
"I don't doubt it," Satan said. He folded his hands across her collarbone and considered. "You should be honored, Agatha. Lucifer told our little minions to find the purest thing they could, and they brought me you. You just radiate chastity. It's lovely."
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[info]shallnotmove
2011-08-02 03:11 am UTC (link) Track This
"And that's something you can't take from me," Agatha told him firmly, although his every touch made her feel ill. The Lord had protected her virtue when she'd been forced into a brothel for thirty days. He had let no man violate her and she had faith that that still held true now even against Satan. God would not allow his holy vessel to be tainted by this snake.
"I'm not afraid of you," she said, and that was almost completely true. She was faithful and true and hoped that God would keep her intact, but she had no fear of pain or death. She'd faced both before.
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[info]ancientserpent
2011-08-03 03:18 am UTC (link) Track This
"Of course you are," Satan said, tracing his thumb along the vein of her neck. "You'd be an idiot not to be, and you've never struck me as a fool. Just naive."
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[info]shallnotmove
2011-08-03 04:37 am UTC (link) Track This
"Not an idiot or naive," Agatha said as she tried to shift his weight on top of her, trying to find a more comfortable way to be trapped. "But still not afraid of you." She lifted her chin and looked at him with anger. "I have the light of God within me, and you can't break that."
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[info]ancientserpent
2011-08-03 09:35 pm UTC (link) Track This
Satan sat up, relieving some of the pressure on her chest. He stared down at her for a long time, before sighing and changing his form. The bones and muscles beneath his skin melted and twisted until Satan was in her female form, her weight on Agatha considerably lighter.
"On another day, I'd be tempted to see just how protective God still is of you," Satan said, reaching down to pat Agatha on the cheek. "But not being able to rape you would just depress me more."
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[info]shallnotmove
2011-08-04 01:06 am UTC (link) Track This
The lighter weight was better, but Agatha wasn't any more comfortable with Satan taking a female form to torment her instead. But for now her chastity seemed safe and that was all Agatha cared about.
"So why am I here?" she demanded.
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[info]ancientserpent
2011-08-04 02:51 am UTC (link) Track This
"Because Lucifer is trying to make me feel better since I currently can't eat that bitch you all call St. Margaret," Satan said, her voice carrying a distinct hiss towards the end.
Satan shifted around until she could prop her feet on the table. She made a bottle of wine, already opened, appear in her hand. Wine would help her decide what to do with Agatha. She could always invite Lucifer or one of her brides up to torture the woman, but she wasn't sure that would be enough to pick her up out of her bad mood.
"Saints," she said with a snort, taking a drink of the wine. "The entire concept of you repulses me, you know. I have no idea what God sees in your worthless species. All the chances He's given you, and you just keep failing."
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[info]shallnotmove
2011-08-04 05:55 am UTC (link) Track This
"We don't fail," Agatha said without pause, sure of this much at least. "His love is not given to us on conditions and humanity is how he made it. Maybe some of them have lost the path but you're speaking to someone who has never wavered in her own faith."
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[info]ancientserpent
2011-08-04 08:42 pm UTC (link) Track This
"You fail all the time," Satan said irritably. "I wouldn't have a job if the entire human race wasn't dedicated to throwing itself into Hell as fast as we can take you. God made you perfect, if brainless, and convincing Adam and Eve to defy Him was the easiest thing I've ever done."
She eyed Agatha. Ranting to a hostage while drinking seemed pathetic, so...
Satan reached out and sliced open the ropes tying Agatha's wrist with one razor-sharp fingernail. She shoved the bottle of wine into Agatha's hands. "Here, drink."
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[info]shallnotmove
2011-08-05 04:36 am UTC (link) Track This
Agatha looked down at the wine in confusion and said, "what's in it?" Agatha didn't drink alcohol but of more concern to her right now was that this was something poisonous. Just because Satan could drink it didn't mean she could. She wasn't going to sit here and argue for the fate of humanity, but nor was she interested in dying.
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[info]ancientserpent
2011-08-05 07:29 am UTC (link) Track This
"Grapes," Satan said, popping another bottle into her hand. She kept her wine stored in the floor below her. It wasn't quite a wine cellar, but she hardly cared. "I wouldn't waste good drugs on you, you're already tied up."
Seeing Agatha's hesitation, she heaved a deep sigh, like she was the most put-upon person in the entire world. "Saint. Either drink with me, or I'm going to call Eisheth back up here and have her tear out your liver. I might even eat it, that's the sort of mood I'm in."
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[info]shallnotmove
2011-08-05 07:31 am UTC (link) Track This
Agatha would prefer to keep her liver for now and so Agatha tilted the bottle back and took a small drink from it, making a face at the taste on her tongue. "This is supposed to be pleasant?" she demanded.
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[info]ancientserpent
2011-08-05 07:44 am UTC (link) Track This
"You get used to it," Satan said, taking a long swig of wine. As far as inventions of humanity went, wine wasn't bad. God had even agreed. "Like most vices, it's an acquired taste."
Agatha was starting to become an uncomfortable seat (too bony), and so Satan shifted so that she was sitting at the other end of the couch by Agatha's feet.
"Kicking me results in you losing your feet. Now, where were we? Your fellow humans tortured you to death, and you don't think you're failures?"
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[info]shallnotmove
2011-08-05 07:49 am UTC (link) Track This
"I'm not arguing morality with you of all people," Agatha said, glaring at him. (Or... her? ...it? Agatha didn't know if Satan was going to start switching bodies like this.) "The man who tortured me was a affront to the Lord, but he wasn't all of them."
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[info]ancientserpent
2011-08-05 07:58 am UTC (link) Track This
"Please, loving God has nothing to do with not being an affront to him," Satan said, staring moodily out the window. "How many people has your friend George killed? Or Patrick? And that's not even getting in to churdch-ordered witch hunts and the Inquisition and the things missionaries did to people. And you're all as close to God as humans can get! No, your entire species is rotted to the core, and I don't understand why He doesn't just end His failed experiment and let us all go back to our lives."
Was this what she'd been reduced to, ranting to some glorified human all because she couldn't get her way? She really was depressed.
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[info]shallnotmove
2011-08-05 08:07 am UTC (link) Track This
Agatha just watched the bottle in her hands - the one she'd drunk no more from beyond her first sip - and didn't know what she was doing here. "If you're waiting for me to agree with you, then you'll be waiting for a long time."
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[info]ancientserpent
2011-08-06 06:22 pm UTC (link) Track This
"My current theory is that maybe He just keeps you all around because he wants to see what you'll do next," Satan said, like Agatha hadn't spoken at all. "And I'm serious, drink that or your liver is coming out. Anyway. Maybe He's impressed by your depravity? Or just keeps hoping you'll rise above it? Sometimes I actually feel like humanity might be starting to pull their act together and deserve God's love, you know."
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[info]shallnotmove
2011-08-06 06:26 pm UTC (link) Track This
With a sigh she took another sip of the wine, hating the taste of it but letting that be enough torture for now. She didn't know how exactly this was all going to go.
At Satan's last words Agatha beamed with pride. "They will, you know," she told Satan. "They'll pull themselves out of their darkness and their hate and their sin and they will be a part of the Kingdom. You can't change, the angels and the demons can't change either, but humanity is only capable of such evil and such good because He made us that way and it's our choices that define us."
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[info]ancientserpent
2011-08-06 06:52 pm UTC (link) Track This
Satan snorted. "Is that really what you think? That we're immovable objects? Ha!"
She tilted her head back to take a long drink. "You can't even imagine how beautiful Lucifer was. It was like staring into the sun, except it didn't hurt. And the other angels, the ones that are demons now..." She shook her head. "All of that beauty is just gone."
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[info]shallnotmove
2011-08-06 06:56 pm UTC (link) Track This
"And He must surely weep for that loss every day," Agatha said, feeling that pain as though it was her own. It was true that she would never be able to imagine that, what they had all been like in heaven. She knew the forms the angels were placed into on earth must be nothing near their splendor.
She flexed her hand a little, feeling like it was tingling. Was there poison in this wine she was drinking after all? Should her hands been feeling like that?
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[info]ancientserpent
2011-08-06 07:02 pm UTC (link) Track This
"He doesn't care," Satan said, and there was a hint of sadness in her voice that she'd have never allowed had she not been slightly drunk and in a very low mood. "That's what Falling is. You stop caring about anything but yourself. And if you regret leaving Heaven, it's because things are less pleasant, not because you've been cast away from God."
She drained the bottle, threw it against the floor angrily, and summoned another. "I'd have never been able to tempt him if it weren't for humans."
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[info]shallnotmove
2011-08-06 07:07 pm UTC (link) Track This
Agatha kept drinking from the bottle, because what was the harm now? She would either be drunk or dead and either way she'd just recover from it. Besides, maybe if she was drunk whatever the torture was later would be easier. (Or would it be harder? She didn't know.)
"You sound regretful..." Agatha said, but there was no mocking in her tone, only sympathy. Could it be that the Adversary himself (herself) felt regret?
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[info]ancientserpent
2011-08-06 07:16 pm UTC (link) Track This
"What's the point in being regretful?" Satan said, gesturing widely with the bottle. "It's what He wants, and I'm not going to question Him."
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[info]shallnotmove
2011-08-06 07:28 pm UTC (link) Track This
"I'm sure you're taunting me," Agatha said as she drew the bottle away from her lips again, frowning. She was feeling really odd. "You're the Devil, that's what you do. And I'm a saint. I do... other things." She took another drink from the emptying wine bottle.
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[info]ancientserpent
2011-08-06 08:08 pm UTC (link) Track This
"Please, if I was taunting you, you'd know," Satan said, rolling her eyes. "This is my job. You have your insipid saint job. Have I ever told you about that thing with Job? I wasn't literally trying to bet God anything. I was being figurative when I said 'I bet'. And God just jumped all over that. I still don't understand it."
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[info]shallnotmove
2011-08-06 08:15 pm UTC (link) Track This
"Oh," Agatha said, not sure where this was going. "Job was a good man," Agatha added, feeling all tingly. "Perseverance in suffering, I always liked him. I remembered him when they put me on the rack. I knew he'd suffered more so I would be all okay... and stuff."
Agatha's head was swimming. She'd finished the bottle.
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[info]ancientserpent
2011-08-07 02:40 am UTC (link) Track This
"But that's what I don't understand," Satan sighed. She glanced at Agatha, then did a small doubletake and took the saint's chin in her hand. "Oh look at you, so tipsy." She patted Agatha on the head and continued talking.
"I don't understand why He makes you little monkeys suffer, because He could just make everything perfect." She took another long swig of wine. "And it's not because He's evil or malevolent or whatever nonsense they've come up with now, because He's just not. When He the world, it was just-" she waved her arms around as if to encompass the entire planet, "like that commercial. 'I love the whole world, it's such a brilliant place.' And even you humans picked up on it. 'God saw that it was good.' He's just pure love and so I don't understand why I have a job and why Christians have martyrs when it doesn't need to be that way at all."
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[info]shallnotmove
2011-08-08 03:32 am UTC (link) Track This
"I... don't know," Agatha could only say, a little surprised that she hadn't minded Satan touching her. Agatha was feeling a little distant. "It's not for people to understand," she added, pretty sure that was how it went.
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[info]ancientserpent
2011-08-10 12:33 am UTC (link) Track This
"Is it wrong to wish I could know?" Satan muttered, having half-forgotten that the person she was talking to was a saint. She had actually mostly forgotten she was talking out loud. "I love God. I don't want to doubt him, because I know where that leads and it's no where good, but it just seems unfair."
She squinted at Agatha for a moment. "You have soft hair, also. Good for you."
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[info]shallnotmove
2011-08-10 12:36 am UTC (link) Track This
Satan... loved God? No, she must be understanding that wrong because of the drinking. Things were getting very topsy-turvy and a world where Satan told her that he/she didn't want to doubt God was... very confusing.
She blinked and when Satan mentioned her hair all Agatha could manage was, "thanks... I wash it."
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[info]ancientserpent
2011-08-10 01:01 am UTC (link) Track This
"That's a good thing to do," Satan said with a nod. "I remember when humans didn't bathe. It was horrible. You were all so smelly."
She considered Agatha. Not only was she no longer in the mood to torture the stupid saint, she felt too drunk to do a good job of it. She sighed. "I might let you go and then come torture you later. Would that be all right?"
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[info]shallnotmove
2011-08-10 01:28 am UTC (link) Track This
Agatha frowned, feeling a little let down that after all this nothing was going to happen. "You don't want to torture me now?" she asked. And then, realising what she was asking she shook her head to try and clear it and said, "I mean, no, that's not all right, no torture at all."
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[info]ancientserpent
2011-08-10 02:06 am UTC (link) Track This
Satan laughed, falling sideways on the sofa arm. "I feel too drunk to do it right, you know? I'd just be torturing you because I can't eat Margaret." She patted Agatha on the arm. "You deserve a quality torture session, one where you don't have a torso at the end."