the_scapegoat: (What was that? With Remiel)
(OOC: How could I not pick this one! Italicized quotes are from Hex episode S2x06.)

Listen kid, I'm not gonna bullshit you, all right? I don't give a good fuck what you know, or don't know, but I'm gonna torture you anyway, regardless. Not to get information. It's amusing, to me, to torture a cop. You can say anything you want cause I've heard it all before. All you can do is pray for a quick death, which you ain't gonna get. Mr. Blonde - Resevoir Dogs

"You see the thing is, psychopathic humans are all well and good, but you're dealing with another level here."

Until now, Azazeal had merely toyed with Max Rosen, small time (very small time) drugs dealer, and the young man was more out of his depth than he could imagine. Perie had roughed him up, the two Nephilim had goaded him with references to torture from Tarantino films, and then the faery had sliced his ear off. He was not looking good. Sick, in fact.

His handcuffs were released, but it was not to make him more comfortable, just the fact that for the next part of his torture, they wanted his hands.

"Shall we give you an example?"

Perie grinned as she saw Azazeal's look, knowing exactly what he meant and taking exceptional pleasure in her task. Kneeling at Max's side, she took one of his hands, and under the interested gazes of both Azazeal and Remiel, she pulled on one of his fingers. The flesh and the bone crackled and hissed, burning as she pulled it off. Max, of course, screamed and Remiel smiled, but Azazeal was serious now as he leant over Max, his lips curling in a snarl, his voice deep and vicious.

"Works internally too. I could have your heart in the palm of my hand in seconds."

That was when Max, crying and blubbing, completely cracked and told them what Leon had been doing in order to save Ella's life. With that information they knew what they planned to do, and that they could well stop Ella from dying. They had to be stopped.

Max was thrown onto the floor. He gave them no resistance, was not in a position to, as he just curled up. There was no time, right now, to continue, but when they returned, after Ella's long overdue death, they would finish him. It was impossible to let him go, and even if it hadn't, Azazeal had no intention of letting him live. Human life never rated highly with him. Azazeal would kill him, yes, but it would be long, painful, and put anything Tarantino could come up with to shame. But it would have to wait. Still, he couldn't give Max the chance to escape, or try and call for help. Not that there was any help to be found. So, as Remiel pulled his tongue from his mouth, Azazeal bound his legs together, letting skin knit with skin, fusing the two limbs.

And to give Max something truly memorable to think about while they were gone, both fallen angels moved into their true demonic forms, which left the man, speechless as he already was, nothing more that a shaking, drooling wreck, now with only what must be insanity to keep him company.
the_scapegoat: (Torture me so sweetly)
There is only one thing that arouses animals more than pleasure, and that is pain. Under torture you are as if under the dominion of those grasses that produce visions. Everything you have heard told, everything you have read returns to your mind, as if you were being transported, not toward heaven, but toward hell. Under torture you say not only what the inquisitor wants, but also what you imagine might please him, because a bond (this, truly, diabolical) is established between you and him. Umberto Eco, Italian Writer

Torture comes in so many forms. Torture of the body, torture of the mind, torture of the soul. There is pain and denial. There is hope and there is the absence of it. There is violence, there is sexual, there is solitude. Torture is to punish, or to extract information, or just because.

Over the years, I have employed all these methods, each for different reasons. Each effective. Inquisition, witch trials, something more personal. I've probably done them all. And, I think Mr. Pink -- no, Mr. Blonde Remiel was right -- from Reservoir Dogs said it best that he didn't care what kind of information the guy has, he's going to torture him anyway. And that's what so many people fail to recognize, a worthwhile torture will fuck with your mind like that.

It's the tortures where you seek the truth or information that are perhaps the most difficult. These require the most delicate balance. Too much pain and they can start babbling about everything except what you want. It's quite unlike getting them to confess to something. Inflict enough pain long enough, and they will confess to being Satan himself. I actually had a witch in the chair once who admitted to sleeping with demons, namely myself. And I had never been near this particular woman, and she never saw me for who I was. This form of torture usually has time restraints. Punishment, now that torture, even consistent, can last, for a human, weeks, and in the right hands, even longer. For anything more than human, it can last a very long time.

But of all of them, for me, are the kind that Mr. Blonde referred to. The ones that are tortured because they are there. Sometimes I'm an active participant, at others merely an observer. Perie, it was always a pleasure to watch her carve a man up.

There are the other tortures, the incidental ones. The women who have gone insane because they loved me, locked forever in their own private torture chamber of their dreams. Their little minds just unable to cope, and yet they will still do anything for me.

I haven't even touched on employing less human methods. Except that I remember with fondness how Perie would place their still beating heart in the palm of my hand as her finale.
the_scapegoat: (The nephilim is not impressed)
In this wonderful real life world we live in there are all kinds of nasty things associated with unprotected sex. Underage pregnancy and STD’s, both lethal and non-lethal, run rampant. Is this something that your muse has to deal with? Is unprotected sex as big an issue for them as it is for us?

Discuss the ramifications that unprotected sex does or doesn't have for your muse.

Basically there are no ramifications to unprotected sex for Azazeal. He's a fallen angel, so STDs are not a concern for him at all. He's not going to catch anything from a human, and he's not really going to spread anything either. The issue of pregnancy, is a whole other matter.

Azazeal has been trying to sire a male child for millennia in order to fulfill the prophecy. He hasn't been too successful at that as each time he finds a suitable witch, she has a tendency to be violently murdered before she can give birth. In the case of Cassie, she had been carrying a condom, and was certain that her 'boyfriend' Troy wore it when they had sex. Of course, as Azazeal was possessing Troy at the time, he would make certain of it so that the way would be clear for him. After that Cassie was possessed, and she was hardly in a state to think about such inconveniences as she was gagging for it, even though she really should have. By the time Azazeal completed his seduction, protection was the last thing on her mind, which is exactly the way he wanted it.

So, inevitably Cassie did pay the consequences by being very pregnant, very quickly. By the time she realized what was happening, she made arrangements at the local hospital for a late-stage termination -- she was some 20 weeks pregnant after just a few days. Azazeal appealed to the doctor's Christian nature, and he delivered a healthy baby dark Messiah.

There are other things, too, that have to be taken into account for a woman who falls into a sexual relationship with Azazeal, that really abstinence is probably the best protection, and that is insanity. Most, if not all, women slowly become insane. This happened with his past loves, present bedwarmers like Jo, it began to happen with Cassie as nightmares drove her to the brink, it also was the reason why her mother was in a mental hospital.

As far as sex is concerned, there are no ramifications for Azazeal per se, just for those he's with...and maybe all of mankind too.
the_scapegoat: (Fallen)
What is the worst thing that your muse has done for sex? If they haven’t done anything bad, what would they do for sex if put to the test?

Well, he's been around for a very long time, but his track record seems pretty consistent. The worst thing that is known that he's done, is to possess Cassie to get her to lower all her inhibitions so he can seduce her. He does this by first possessing the boy she fancies. Once they have sex, she becomes possessed as well, and quite the nympho (considering she was quite innocent beforehand). It doesn't take him long after that to have her gagging for it. And that's without mentioning ritually sacrificing her best friend. Of course, once he does have sex with a woman, they usually end up insane. So, he doesn't only fuck them, but fucks them up, as well.
the_scapegoat: (Tattoo)
Sex when you are angry. Good or Bad?

It's always good. Angry, happy, indifferent, sex is never bad. True, some sex is better than others, but that depends more on the other person. Take Jo, for example. Such a charity case. That woman was desperate, and if I hadn't had a use for her she would have continued taking her frustrations out in that erotic fiction she thinks no one knows she writes. As for Cassie...she was perfect, and even if she tried to betray me, I would never be truly angry with her, especially in bed.

As for sex when I'm angry. I enjoy it. I'm not sure that anyone else would, considering -- and this is if I'm really angry -- I would most likely rip them to pieces. As the man who turns into the Hulk says, "You wouldn't like me when I'm angry." They are just too fragile to bear my wrath, although I'd still enjoy it as I feast on their soul.

So, in conclusion, angry sex: it's good for me bad for whoever I'm with, but I prefer it to simply be good sex.

June 2010

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