I12DT: Happiness Depends On Ourselves

by **Regan Rourke** » Fri Aug 02, 2013 5:03 pm

The subtle encouragement from Mallory had a dramatic effect. Regan relaxed her defenses on her emotions, letting the newly created demonic desires and impulses start to run free. All sorts of dark thoughts started running through her head.

"I just want so much," Regan says greedily, "Ever since I've gotten this body. No matter if it was Christie, Alex, Kay, Theresa or...or even Ms. Valentine. I want them all in so many different ways."

The little voice that had been telling her this wasn't who she was had faded away under the din of pure desire.

by **Mallory Davis** » Fri Aug 02, 2013 5:06 pm

"It's rough, isn't it? Holding that back every day? Just because those around you wouldn't understand."

by **Regan Rourke** » Fri Aug 02, 2013 5:08 pm

There was a wild look in Regan's eye and a growl in her voice, "How do you deal with it? I feel like I'm going to fucking explode."

by **Mallory Davis** » Fri Aug 02, 2013 5:16 pm

"I find ways to let it out at times." she says, flashing Regan the memory of impaling her while inside a corpse. "But mostly I temper it, make sure when it does come out I can savour it."

by **Regan Rourke** » Fri Aug 02, 2013 5:22 pm

Regan shivers at the memory.

"Teach me," Regan says.

by **Mallory Davis** » Fri Aug 02, 2013 5:36 pm

"It's not that simple, though I'll gladly help you. You have to find something that feels right, let's you let out that explosion in exactly the right way. Have you ever killed something?" "Or someone?"

by **Regan Rourke** » Fri Aug 02, 2013 5:47 pm

A memory flashes through Regan's head. On the plains of Limbo, straddling another lost soul. Strangling her as a crowd of demons cheered. At one time, the memory would have been a painful one. Now, it was exciting.

"Yes," Regan says.

by **Mallory Davis** » Fri Aug 02, 2013 5:59 pm

It's probably a good thing Mallory has a decent amount of self-control because that memory certainly strikes a chord.

"Then maybe that's a place to start." she says, not at all getting excited about the idea. No sir.

by **Regan Rourke** » Fri Aug 02, 2013 6:11 pm

Regan dwelled on the memory for a moment, replaying it in vivid detail. At the point, anything resembling "Regan" was gone. Replaced by twisted desires and impulses that had been set free.

"What do you suggest?" Regan asks, smirking.

by **Mallory Davis** » Fri Aug 02, 2013 6:21 pm

"I suggest before we have dinner we go out and hunt. Though you're not exactly inconspicuous..."

by **Regan Rourke** » Fri Aug 02, 2013 6:24 pm

"So?" Regan says, "I want them to see me. I want them to feel fear."

Regan's voice trembled in anticipation at dark fantasy running through her head.

by **Mallory Davis** » Fri Aug 02, 2013 6:34 pm

"And then I have to remove your image from the mind of everyone between here and there. No, we need a better plan than that."

by **Regan Rourke** » Fri Aug 02, 2013 6:42 pm

Regan smiles, "Fine. Then I'll just hide."

Following her newfound demonic instincts, Regan's demonic aspects seem to fade away, hiding themselves under some sort of glamour. Her wings fold up under her jacket and her horns seem to shrink down until there's nothing left. Even her teeth and eyes hide themselves behind a facade of humanity.

"Better?" Regan asks.

by **Mallory Davis** » Fri Aug 02, 2013 6:43 pm

"No, but that's just my opinion. It'll do just fine for everyone else." she says, getting up to grab her coat.

by **Regan Rourke** » Fri Aug 02, 2013 6:48 pm

Regan just smiles eagerly, following Mallory as they leave for their "hunt".

by **Regan Rourke** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 4:01 pm

((After the Hunt))

Regan sits on Mallory's couch, her demonic features no longer hidden. The excited and exhilarating high of the kill had faded, but she was still enjoying replaying the scene in her head. It was more addicting than any drug.

"Is it always that fun?" Regan asks.

by **Mallory Davis** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 4:22 pm

"It can be." she says, walking in from the kitchen with two glasses of wine, setting one down on the table in front of Regan. "It should always have a certain sense of purpose to it. Otherwise you're just... disposing someone."

by **Regan Rourke** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 4:30 pm

Regan picks up the wine and takes a slow sip as she considers what Mallory is saying.

"I think I understand," Regan says, "There was something...fulfilling about the whole thing."

by **Mallory Davis** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 4:47 pm

"Who is Kelly?" she asks as she sits down next to Regan.

by **Regan Rourke** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 5:01 pm

"Kelly was a girl I wanted so very, very badly, back when I was alive," Regan says, "She betrayed me and used me. Humiliated me to my entire school."

Someday I'll make her pay for that, Regan promises herself.

"Why?"

by **Mallory Davis** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 5:09 pm

"Oh just curious. Your mind was practically screaming her name." she says, taking a sip from her own wine. "And I hate to kill the mood, but speaking of school..."

by **Regan Rourke** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 5:13 pm

Regan smirks, "What about that place?"

by **Mallory Davis** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 5:16 pm

"Do you have yourself under control enough to go back there? If Sammy catches on to those thoughts of yours..."

by **Regan Rourke** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 5:19 pm

"I'll behave," Regan says, "Mostly."

"Do you know the Headmistress?"

by **Mallory Davis** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 5:24 pm

"Enough to know that you should watch your thoughts around her. Can I see your sword for a moment?"

by **Regan Rourke** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 5:29 pm

Regan summoned the sword to her hand and offered the blade to Mallory.

"Be very careful not to cut yourself," Regan says, "You wouldn't enjoy the consequences."

by **Mallory Davis** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 5:32 pm

She takes the blade and for a moment she wonders what would happen if she struck down the little demon with it. Then she turns her eyes back on the sword and runs a finger along the flat side of the blade.

"You know, if she ever confronted you about things this could probably hurt her enough for you to get away..."

by **Regan Rourke** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 5:36 pm

Regan says, "It was forged by Lord Belasco himself. She wouldn't stand a chance."

by **Mallory Davis** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 5:49 pm

"Don't underestimate her. And don't you dare kill her." she says and for the first time there's an edge in her voice.

by **Regan Rourke** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 5:51 pm

Regan smiles, "Understood."

"Is she yours?"

by **Mallory Davis** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 5:57 pm

"Yes." she says with a genuine, almost dreamy smile. Of course genuine for her means rather disturbing, in part because of how honest it is.

by **Regan Rourke** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 6:00 pm

"What are you going to do to her?" Regan asks eagerly.

by **Mallory Davis** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 6:05 pm

"Make her mine. She belongs at my side, deserves to be at my side. And I'll make her realize that."

by **Regan Rourke** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 6:22 pm

"So cool," Regan says, sounding a little bit like a fangirl.

by **Mallory Davis** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 6:25 pm

"Now you be a good little demon and maybe I'll let you help." she says, sliding a finger along the curve of one of Regan's horns.

by **Regan Rourke** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 6:28 pm

"Anything you want," Regan says, a purr in her voice, "You only have to ask."

by **Mallory Davis** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 6:42 pm

"I always did like the sound of those words." she grins and grabs a hold of Regan's horn.

by **Regan Rourke** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 6:48 pm

Mallory could see that hungry, greedy need sparkling in Regan's eyes again. The demonic girl runs a clawed hand along Mallory's leg.

"Are you going to make me yours?" Regan asks, a teasing tone to her voice.

by **Mallory Davis** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 6:53 pm

"I'm not convinced you deserve that. I guess we'll see..." she grins.

((FTB time))

by **Regan Rourke** » Sat Aug 03, 2013 8:55 pm

((FTB))

"This has been a very educational night," Regan says, sprawled on Mallory's bed. Her clothes had been discarded somewhere in the living room, but Regan felt no particular need to go looking for them.

It didn't take a telepath to see the adoration in Regan's eyes, but Mallory could easily sense the influence she had gained over Regan. The demon girl absolutely worshipped her.

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