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Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Jun 8, 2012 17:49:50 GMT -5
((Thread for Phillis and kyle. Until kyle leave the actual castle anyways. But until then, private RP.))
He sat in the shadows, crouched and waiting. Kyle had to do this. For scooter, and for himself. A specific person hired Kyle to kill Phillis. A war declaration if you will. After all, avaleur is weak. Winston of paineston wanted avaleur. His younger brother, Phillis, did well in raising it for him. But now Avaleur had to be dominated by a true king.
Lucky for kyle, Phillis was out right now. So kyle was just laying in wait, ready to capture his prey. Kyle stole the master key to the castle, the key to unlock or lock any room. It was so easy too. Kyle had been studying.... The shadows especially. There is a spell that makes you blend in with the shadows. There was an invisibility spell, but it was way beyond kyles level. So, he waited. He waited outside the throne room.
Everything in the throne room was locked. only the main door was unlocked. If he was correct, Phillis would be too pre-occupied to even notice kyle slip in.
'Trust me, I'll be there when you need me. You'll be safe here, when you finally trust me- finally believe in me. I will, let you down. I'll- let you down. Ill, wait till you finally trust me, Finally believe in me.....'
Last Edit: Jun 8, 2012 17:50:57 GMT -5 by Kyle Black-Sky
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Jun 8, 2012 17:56:10 GMT -5
Phillis entered the castle, as if on cue. He headed to the throne room and unlocked the door. Nobody was around. It was kind of quiet, more so than usual. He brushed it off. It was no big deal.
He entered the room and sighed for a moment. He'd been very stressed lately. Keeping Avaleur up and running was a hard job. But at least he was doing it right. He had to make some tough calls, but at the end of the day he was just trying to do right by the town. It wasn't his fault it was a shitty place to live, but he was making it better, day by day. Without him, Avaleur wouldn't be up and running. It was too bad he didn't get any recognition for this. All he got was everyone telling him what a better job he should be doing. All they did was point out his flaws. Well, whatever. They didn't understand. Why would they need to? It was his role and he was doing a damn good job at it.
He sat on his throne and thought to himself. A rare moment of peace.
((Sorry for that reply that turned into a rant. HAHA. I just needed to let that out.))
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Jun 8, 2012 18:02:51 GMT -5
(( Its okay, but not i feel bad this this RP XD ))
Kyle followed him into the room, it was dark enough that he didnt have to wait to get in our anything. Right now, there was only some candle light by the throne- where phillis was sitting. Kyle was pretty much invisible. Carefully, he grabbed something out of his pocket. The key, and a mouse. Kyle let the mouse run free in the direction of phillis, because he knew that phillis would freak out. A mouse is disgusting, and filthy. While the mouse ran, and squeeked in panic, it was enough of a distraction for kyle to lock the door silently.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Jun 8, 2012 18:05:15 GMT -5
Phillis sat up quickly at the sight of the mouse, but surprisingly enough, eased back down into his seat. He didn't even have the energy to care. "Ew." he apathetically mumbled to himself, as the mouse ran in the opposite direction. Toward Kyle.
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Jun 8, 2012 18:13:16 GMT -5
He smiled slightly as the mose climbed back into his pocket. Kyle pet the mouse carefully and moved around to behind phillis, where he poured some sort of thing onto a cloth. Cloraform or whatever is called. swiftly, he put it over the nose and mouth of the king. "Say, does this smell like cloraform to you?" he whispered as Phillis passed out. While phillis was passed out, he made quick work to tie him to a pillar in the throne room. Kyle began to slash and carve slightly at The kings now bare chest. Not only was the king tied up and bound, but he was gagged too. he couldnt scream , only muffle words.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Jun 8, 2012 18:14:58 GMT -5
((This is getting kinky. LOL.))
When Phillis awoke, his body was in immense pain. He could barely open an eye. "What the.." his gaze fell upon Kyle. "..fuck?" his voice was muffled. Barely understandable from the gag.
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Jun 8, 2012 18:22:50 GMT -5
(( LOL Oh god i was just thinking that too XD Heh heh heh~~~~ ))
Kyle frowned, his eyes full of sadness. "Hello, Phillis. It's great to see you again.... Shame it had to be like this though...." He played with the bloodied knife, ignoring the blood as if it were water. "I heard things were finally starting to calm down around here now, and that you and Your boy toy zombie mage might get married."
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Jun 8, 2012 18:24:09 GMT -5
Phillis raised an eyebrow, as if to ask what was going on. Was this a sick game? Kyle wasn't usually like this.. Was he? Phillis was unsure. He wanted the gag to be gone, so he could speak freely.
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Jun 8, 2012 18:28:21 GMT -5
The look in Phillis's eyes.... anger, pain, irritation. "Oh sorry, i must of tied the damn thing to tight." He spoke with a playfully cruel voice. This was kyle's dark side. When you gotta do what you gotta do, another side of you comes out. Its still kyle though. Carefully, he loosened the gag a bit. "oh? Whats that phillis? I cant hear you." Phillis was right though. This wasnt the kyle he knew. Then again, phillis never knew kyle.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Jun 8, 2012 18:30:23 GMT -5
The sides of Phillis's mouth were bleeding. The gag had been extremely tight. He glared at Kyle. "What the fuck is your problem, kid? Listen, I'm not into this fucked up fetish shit, so go do it to someone else."
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Jun 8, 2012 18:51:56 GMT -5
"pfft" Kyle broke out laughing. "You think this is some sick joke, dont you. Well its not.... Someone wants you dead phillis. Its not me- but i need that Money. If i dont do this, ill be killed, and so will anybody i actually bloody fucking care about. Dont get me wrong here though-i have never stopped caring about YOU, phillis. Believe me, i had plenty of time to think about this. and it killed me on the inside for the longest time. The more i thought about it, the more it hurt. But you know what, it just doesnt matter in the end. Because in the end, your nothing. Its because of you that shit happens. If you werent so fucking blind, you would of gotten rid of the werewolves long ago. You wouldnt of been so damn gullable. If you werent so blind, then you would understand how people feel." He gave phillis a new slash mark. "How i felt, and how i feel to this day doesnt matter. Why? Because your opinion on people is low. You dont give a shit about how people like me feel, or felt. You know, i admit..... i kinda fell for you when i met you. But as soon as your little boy toy came back, you followed him like a little lost puppy."
Alot of this was hate, anger, jealousy. Kyle couldnt help it. May as well make Phillis feel like shit while your at it.
"Your own brother wants you dead!" he snarled. giving him to more bloody slashes, and even carefully carving a wolf into his shoulder. On his back, the was already a small K- For Kai, or Kyle. "You know, Those werewolves murdered my family, and many other familes. Yet you did hit all until now. Im sorry about this, Phillis. i really am."
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Jun 8, 2012 18:56:16 GMT -5
Phillis wasn't sure what to say. He'd never seen this side of Kyle.
Kyle, the boy he'd helped many times. Kyle, one of the few people Phillis had treated kindly. If even he wanted Phillis dead, then he realized he didn't have much to live for.
"What're you waiting for?" Phillis closed his eyes in pain. "Get it over with and get your fucking money. I don't care. The world hates me and I've learned to hate it back. I don't fucking care, I'm so passed this shit! You want to kill me? Then stop wasting my time and DO IT."
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Jun 8, 2012 19:08:28 GMT -5
"No, i think ill make you suffer....." he frowned again. tear streaming from his eyes. All of this was a well played act. " Its been a long time since we met, phillis. You dont know me....." Even though kyle was the one hurting phillis, it felt like kyle was getting hurt too. Kyle almost gagged at the pain, and the smell. the thought of killing phillis made him sick. This was someone he loved...... "I never said i wanted to kill you. See, you just dont listen. Technically, im not wasting your time. im giving you time before i kill you...."
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Jun 8, 2012 19:12:14 GMT -5
Phillis laughed. It hurt to do even that. Pain rushed through his body. "I'm not an idiot. I knew you'd have to kill me in order to get your damn precious money. I'm worth a lot. You can't deny that even if you hate my guts. I'm worth tons of dough. This is why Avaleur is such a shithole. Kids like you who resort to killing to get money, rather than finding a reasonable job like working on a farm or in a building. Whatever. Make me suffer. Keep going along with your fucked up fetish." He was passed the point of caring. He was just pissed. Everyone. Everything. Maybe Phillis would feel satisfied once he died.
" I don't know you, and if this is who you are, I don't care about getting to know you."
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Jun 8, 2012 19:24:49 GMT -5
Kyle slapped him across the face, dropping to his knees and crying. he didnt know what else to say. He has repeated this so many fucking times. He wasnt doing this because he wanted to, and he wasnt doing it just for the money. The person he loved was in danger. they would kill scooter if he didnt kill phillis. This isnt kyle. This is a mask to hide sorrow.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Jun 8, 2012 19:29:13 GMT -5
Phillis sighed. Wasn't he the one being tortured here?
"You're really bad at this, you know." he turned his head to the side, his body felt hot, in a sick way. He began to cough, blood poured from his mouth unexpectedly. He spat it out. It was starting to hit him. He groaned a bit. "Y-You're really bad at this." he continued, despite being engulfed by pain.
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Jun 8, 2012 19:44:36 GMT -5
"Shut up...." He stabbed one of the kings legs shallowly. standing up and slashing phillis again. some of these cuts will deffinitly scar.... But kyle accidently cut one of the ropes slightly, enough that if phillis tried, he could get out of the ropes. Kyle was covered in blood, and the only reason he was doing a terrible job was because he didnt want to do it. He could of slit his throat easily and ended it all fast. but he couldnt bring himself to kill phillis. If left there long enough, Phillis would die on his own. kyle wiped his tears away, smearing blood across his face. He gave phillis a shallow stab in the ribs. 'im scared..... if only you knew..... i hate myself so much.....' taking his dagger out of phillis's flesh, he sheathed it.... hugging phillis carefully. "Goodbye....im so sorry.... if only you really knew....." More tears rolled down his face, and he quickly grabbed his stuff and retreated. Unlocking a few doors for people, then he ran out of a secret passage as fast as he could. He couldnt go back and face Scooter tonight. he needed to be alone. He transformed, running to the lake. His Fur matted with Blood. The smell of phillis would never leave Kyle's senses. His fur would reak of his blood for weeks....
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Jun 8, 2012 19:50:57 GMT -5
Phillis puked up blood once. He fell forward, unable to see anything. His vision was blurring. Was he dieing? He couldn't tell. The entire room reeked of his royal blood. It was funny, even though he was probably dieing, he couldn't help but think of how grateful he was to Kyle for stripping off his coat. His blood surely would have stained and ruined it. He was on his knees, holding the stab wound under his ribs shut, blood snuck through his fingers. In pain, he cursed under his breath. He didn't even have the energy to stand.
It was weird, but he wasn't angry at Kyle. He looked like he was the one being tortured, not Phillis. Perhaps he was getting better at forgiving people, because in that moment, he did not feel angry at Kyle. Not in the least bit.
Alice was sitting in her room when she felt that something was wrong. She got off her bed, left the room, and walked down the halls of the castle. She really didn't know where she was going, she just followed her instincts. She ended up at the throne room.
She opened the door slowly and quietly walked in. Her eyes found Phillis, lying bloody on the floor, and with a cry she ran to him. She fell to the ground next to him and yelled, "Papa!" while tears started forming in her eyes.