hadriel | 2 Anonymous Video + 1 Open Text (cw: gore, murder and cannibalisim)

OOC: The linked pictures under the cut contain images some may find disturbing. Text may contain talk of murder, cannibalism and graphic violence. Both pictures are from the TV show Hannibal and are not real. Pictures are on links and not actually shown in the thread under the cut! ^u^;

[Video 1]

[ Will had taken his originals phone and managed to find an anonymous setting for it, it was better this way at least just for now. Afterward, he would happily let it be known it was he who had committed the terrible crimes he was about to share.

Instead of having the camera of his phone facing himself Will, had it facing forwards, recording what he was seeing. Grass, footsteps walking backward in the grass. It seemed that he was down by the lake what with the sound of water in the near distance. Eventually, the camera scrolled upwards and finally fixed on a horrifying sight. A young woman, dead and impaled on the horned head of a monster from the tunnels.

The way in which she was displayed was almost a work of art. Each limb was hanging in exactly the same place, her wounds were perfectly clean and the antlers protruding them were all about the same size. It was clear that a great deal of work had gone into getting the woman to look exactly how they were supposed to. Beautiful~

Behind the camera, Will sighed out a pleased sound, extending his hand so that it was seen on screen, and from the distance he was from his art, he cupped his hand and ghosted it around the body. ]

[Video 2]

[ A few hours after the first video, Will was back in his apartment, where he had just finished hanging his latest trophy. ]

Perfect... So beautiful in every way...

[ If you knew Will, you may recognize his voice or his living room, he'd gone beyond fully hiding this time, no, he was out to ruin Will completely and what better way than confirm him as the killer he'd been accused of being? The women on the screen looked an awful lot like the first one he'd shown earlier, both with trim, well-toned bodies and shoulder length light blond hair. A lot like a certain member of the City Guard as a matter of fact.

Will sat down across from the trophy hanging, impaled and bloodied on his wall. Zooming in and out to show the blood slowly dripping down from the impale wounds. There was something else, both women had a fresh scar on their sides where the kidneys would have been, ]

[Text]

[ a few hours after the second video, Will addressed the network via text. Coming from his own phone this time. ]

I was wondering if anyone would be so kind as to keep me company tonight? What with everything that's going on in the City, I've found myself fearing to leave my apartment.

I can cook for you, I was able to get my hands on some fresh meat, it was supposed to be for Winston but if I can use it make a delicious meal in exchange for good company I will. It's just some game meat that I bargained from Hope.

Anyway, yea... Don't let a lonely man dine alone?

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[ Will looked about, left to right then pulled a small amused expression at her. ]

Well sure, who'd want to be burned alive by a girl?

[ Shrugging. Flipping his knife and slipping it back into his pocket. Don't underestimate him, he's still just as dangerous unarmed as he is with a weapon. He stood there for a while, just looking at her, something his original would have trouble with. Smirking and walking towards the tree he'd just dropped down from. ]

[ Sharon takes a split second to look for her own blade, only a few feet away, before those bright blue eyes are back on him, whole body stiff. ]

A man with a death wish, I think. [ She lifts up her palm, a wicked flicker of fire forming in it. Her heart is beating too quickly, a drumming against her skull that makes her feel woozy. If she can burn him, even a little, and grab her knife, she can take care of him without having to use her abilities, already proven to be unstable, the fire in her hand dancing and twisting like a blaze out of control.

It seems to move with her heartbeat. ] Don't fucking move, asshole, or Hope will have to bring your melted shell back. [ She's lying. She's afraid she's too panicked to handle this with any grace and it's times like this shes wishes her and Alessa melded together more stably. ]

whereas I do have a strong affinity for death, I'm not overly fond of the idea of meeting my own, just yet, thanks.

[ That smarmy grin on his face again, watching her, constantly watching her. Where her eyes look, what her expression was saying. He knew she was still in pain, startled and shaken up, she was getting desperate and Will knew just how dangerous desperate people could be. He was giving her a wide birth.

He puts his hands up and smiles at her, all the while he was wiggling his toes inside his shoes so to loosen them, the movement was very soft, if she wasn't paying total attention to his lower body, she wouldn't even notice it. ]

Oh, I surrender. You've caught me red-handed. You're a commendable girl, really. Think of all the people you just saved.

[ After he spoke, Will quickly, in a flash of movement, he kicked his first show off, aiming it straight at her face, the other soon followed again aimed at her face. If he could make her duck, blink or better still hit her, he'd be able to make a dash for it. ]

[ The grin manages to twist her expression into something that shivers with pure fury, the fire in her hand reaching out to him, flickering back and forth into life. She's certain he can feel the heat in the area rising, her blue eyes now just a bright ring around dark pupils. She doesn't move them from his, not even as he raises his hands up.

She knows it's a mock surrender, and just as she's about to respond, he makes his move. One kick that she manages to dodge, but the other hits its mark, sending her into the dirt, fire gone but heat still rising. Her face fucking hurts and her ears are ringing like a bomb has gone off.

Run now, Will, because as one hand clasps the side of her face, the other begins to push herself up. ]

[ Oh Will could feel the heat around him and especially when that flame shot out and reached for him. Hissing and snarling his lips when his first shoe missed its mark, however, the second she was hit but the other, he was turning on his heel and rushing towards the hedge line of bush and trees. There was no way he was hanging around to find out what it was like to fight an advanced human, no sir! He had better things to do, though she would have made a nice addition to his art show. Shame.

As he took his leave, Will looked back, once he was more or less out of her way. He was curious. He wanted to see if her rage burned as bright as the flame she'd produced in her hand. No, it was stupidity to hang around, she could very well kill him and that wouldn't do.

[ Will sprints off and Sharon lets out a scream of fury, the tree closest to her going up in flames. She doesn't get up any further once she sits up, hand pressed against her burning cheek; she can taste blood in her mouth and tears prick at her eyes.

Fuck.

She'll stay in the area until she manages to gather control of her abilities and keep the fire from spreading. But she will never forget about the man who killed that girl. And if it's not his double, he'll pay a thousand times over. ]

2 Anonymous Video + 1 Open Text (cw: gore, murder and cannibalisim)

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