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Post by Prince John/ Theodore Williams on Jan 13, 2013 22:09:34 GMT -5
So this is how it felt....
The Phony King sat in his knew throne room; the StoryBrooke jail cell. he didn't know how long he'd be there but he knew he wouldn't be here forever, sooner or later he'd find a way out. In the mean time he'd wait here, he didn't mind being alone or the silence- Neither of Storybrookes Sheriffs treated him kindly or offered decent conversation.
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Post by Sorceress Calisto/Cally Rose on Jan 13, 2013 22:43:10 GMT -5
No one was in the station; the ‘sheriffs’ had got an important call and had to go right out, for some unknown reason.
Not long after they had left though ALL of the lights went out, but it was not a power outage, other things were working like the phones… it was just the lights, it was dark but not real dark, it was still easy to see since the windows were open and there was still light outside, but it had gotten quite, much to quite.
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Post by Prince John/ Theodore Williams on Jan 13, 2013 23:22:39 GMT -5
John sat up a bit, the unnatural silence was... unnerving, he couldn't sleep. Were the lights suppose to be completely out?
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Post by Sorceress Calisto/Cally Rose on Jan 14, 2013 1:11:56 GMT -5
The out side of the windows went pitch black and there was the sound of the door creaked from opening, foot steps was heard coming into the room, before the person could be seen.
Darkness came moving its way into the room, like it was alive, it covered the floor, the walls, the ceiling and everything else, and as it did so they begin to form into something different, more sinister, the walls almost liquid, the floor moving and crawling up and thing it could touch, the chairs and tables twisting forming into something deformed, the lights were covered up like cocoons… the darkness from the windows oozed into the room, the deforming essence of the blackness moved closer and closer to the back of the room, were the cell was, it then stopped right before the cell bars.
A figure was in the room, it was almost hard to see in the darkness, it was like a shadow, the darkness as coming from her, with every step she took the darkness moved, she stopped right out side the cell.
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Post by Prince John/ Theodore Williams on Jan 15, 2013 22:56:57 GMT -5
A shadow? But no one was here..... right?
Theo pressed himself against the back of the cell. He could feel a bead of sweat trickle down his temple. Whatever dark magic that was at play here.... it was certainly intimidating.
Theo swallowed then called out,"begone spirit! you've no business with me!"
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Post by Sorceress Calisto/Cally Rose on Jan 15, 2013 23:26:03 GMT -5
A menacing laugh echoed all over the room.
The shadowy figure moved around side by side along the bars, the darkness inched closer into the cell…
“actually I do have business with you, you have Been a VERY BAD boy john Theodor Williams…” the figure said in a cold voice.
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Post by Prince John/ Theodore Williams on Jan 15, 2013 23:51:07 GMT -5
"My sins are none of your concern!" He growled, tough he had the appearance of a cornered animal
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Post by Sorceress Calisto/Cally Rose on Jan 16, 2013 0:38:08 GMT -5
“Actually it is my concern, you beating a child, your niece, I’m going to make sure that you don’t thouch anyone ever again” she promised, she got right up close to the bars and put her hand on them, her eyes bright red, the darkness coming into the cell inching closer to the back were Theo was.
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Post by Prince John/ Theodore Williams on Jan 17, 2013 15:43:50 GMT -5
He was trembeling fiercely, he was positive that this would be his end. The Prince took a breath and closed his eyes,"Go ahead then- do away with me or incapcitate me. At least you have the guts to do it rather than that silly Piper or that whore of Niece Jacquier"
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Post by Sorceress Calisto/Cally Rose on Jan 17, 2013 20:11:49 GMT -5
She pulled the bars open and stepped into the cell and then closed them again with out turning, the darkness came to mere inches to the man, climbing the walls and up to the ceiling, long moving parts of the blackness acted like tentacles, wiggling and swaying about like they were alive, then tried to touch Theo but could not get close enough.
“Oh hunny…. I'm not going to kill you…” she came closer to him smiling.
“That will cough problems, I'm trying to refrain from doing things like killing and piper and your niece may get into trouble if people find you dead, I cant have that happen.” The black veins started to bleed out on her right arm, it connected together and her hole right arm turned to black and begin forming long sharp razor lice claws her hand became at least 2 times bigger then it normally was, she black clawed hand shot out and stretched right to Theo grabbing him in the shoulder and dug her claws to his flesh. “Now now, name calling isn’t very nice and if I hear it again I’ll have to rip out your tongue, here let me explain to you about what’s going to happen… try and fallow my words” she said casually to him and started to walk even closer.
“Once you get out of here… and I know you will, you will leave Oliver, jacquier and marian alone, if you hurt anyone of them physically, I will find you and rip of the limb that did the deed, if you say something hurtful to any of them I will FIND at night and you will wake up with out a tong, if you so much as GIVE THEM AN UNWANTED LOOK, I will FIND you and you will not see anything ever again” she finished right when she was only a few inches from him, she moved her claws in his flesh then with a wicked grin.
“Now… you remember what I said about hurting someone physically? Well… you did that to marian”
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Post by Prince John/ Theodore Williams on Jan 18, 2013 19:50:24 GMT -5
Theo let out a scream and shuddered, dear God it hurt,"Y-yes...." he answered breathily
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Post by Sorceress Calisto/Cally Rose on Jan 18, 2013 21:24:38 GMT -5
“Good… now since I’m just doing a warning, I wont tare off any of your body parts,” she whispered to him, she took out her sharp claws from his shoulder and took Theo’s and in hers.
“I’ll just crush your hand” she squeezed his hand in her claw and instantly his bones started cracking, broken bones started braking through his skin and his blood began seeping through her claw and dripped onto the floor… “Have you felt pain before? This is what you have done to Marian and so many others, but they have had it 100 times worse then what your going through right now, remember that for when you get an idea to take out you anger on some unfortunate soul, I will show you what real pain is” she let him go then. She changed her hand back to a real hand, and shook the blood and black goop off it.
“Yes I know, sooo many threats… but I wanted to make sure I got my point across… I don’t want to find out you have been bothering your nieces once you get out of here…. I don’t want to have to be bothered to go looking for you and punish you for it…. I rather not have to see your ugly mug again” she said to him very casually, her arm rest on the other while it touched the line of her jaw.
“So, DO you understand everything I'm telling you?” she Whispered leaning closer to him.
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Post by Prince John/ Theodore Williams on Jan 19, 2013 20:16:29 GMT -5
"How... Naïve are you?" he sputtered as he was now coughing and shaking immensely," You threaten me with pain? All I've known for the last few DECADES has been pain," He laughed and rasped as blood poured out from his shoulder. His entire body throbbed.
"You will have to do far better than pain, death, decapitation or even the fiery pits of hell before I give up on my quest for blood and vengeance" He grinned, she might do far worse to him now that he'd so plainly said that pain was no object to him- he'd continue to hurt what he'd assumed were her friends. However he genuinely meant every word.
He was numb, without a heart nothing mattered
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Post by Sorceress Calisto/Cally Rose on Jan 19, 2013 20:45:51 GMT -5
“Your funny” she laughed at him, if physical pain would not work she would try something else.
Every thing had a weakness, something they feared above everything else, even the cold hardest thing fears something, she would find what his was.
“Lets see what I can come up with to change your mind… shall we?” the darkness around Theo engulfed him then, covered every inch of what was not covered before, Theo was lost in the darkness.
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Post by Prince John/ Theodore Williams on Jan 19, 2013 21:04:51 GMT -5
His vision went dark, then he heard a voice. Her. Voice.
It seemed to echo and was almost impossible to understand until finally it came to one clear distinct and decipherable sound. He watched as if from a distance- he saw himself and The Dark Queen in the garden. He was much younger then- and as he realized later far more foolish.
He couldn't move or shout- he simply watched as the most horrifying and devastating moment of his entire -pitiful- life happened. Although from where he stood- it was impossible to see what was happening unless you already knew what was going on.
Theo's face seemed to freeze and drain of all colour. The fear that appeared on his face was something beyond the instinctual fear he had displayed much earlier; because a part of him knew if he had his heart returned to him... he could never forgive himself for all of the cruel and malicious acts he'd done over the years. He would simply loose his will to live.
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