InsaneJournal

Who: Wrath and Zelus
Where: Her apartment
When: Evening
Warnings: Alcohol, language, violence, cannibalism.


Her Fires had frozen but Wrath had her Prince to ignite them once again. His Hellfire combined with the anger of thousands of broke mortals had Wrath reinvigorated by the early hours of the morning. Just as the sun rose, Wrath had enough power to set to work at healing and after a few hours, her body was unblemished yet again. She was still freezing, however, even with the addition of Andras' fire and she left her apartment alone to slaughter random mortals for hours until she was feeling a bit warmer.

It was dark by the time she arrived to find her apartment empty and she wandered downstairs, waiting until that poor single mother was in the shower before picking the lock and stealing the two baby girls quietly. She took them upstairs and worked quickly. Shoving the tray of both human and beef burgers into the oven, Wrath took a look around her horribly messy apartment. There were bloodstains just inside her door, still wet from last night, weapons scattered everywhere and if he was curious enough, her bedroom door was open and the manacles and chains were reattached to the ceiling.

By the time Zelus arrived, she was standing at her counter dressed in a sinfully tight, short and low-cut black dress. There was a tarp spread out across the surface, a bowl filled with dripping little bones, the organs discarded and barely enough fresh meat to make four decent-sized burgers sizzling away in the oven. Whistling happily as she worked, her face was deathly pale and even the tortured screams of the now-bereft mother didn't warm her at all as she washed the innocent blood off her hands.