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Post by RHEA ERIS THORNWALLOW on Aug 1, 2011 20:30:35 GMT -6
Rhea didn't know why she liked dark clothing, but today she had found a nice black dress to wear. It seemed to show a little cleavage but it wasn't like she was trying to be showy at all, in fact she was quite curvaceous just like the rest of her sisters. Although her full lips were usually set in a frown that seemed impervious to a smile, but she rarely did unless she was torturing someone. It was very very rare to see her being kind to anyone besides her sisters, but she had shunned all of her emotions just for the sake of actually being cold-hearted to her victims. Of course, to torture, you sort of had to remove your own emotions when routing through other people's memories.
Looking at her hometown as he walked with the grace of a feline, with her hips dramatically swaying from side to side. Making her dress give her a certain alluring quality that most men wouldn't turn away, but she cared not for them at all. Licking her lips once to moisten them as soon as she realized they were dry, which almost irritated her enough to draw her wand out. Wondering if she should just blow up the god-damned sun for being a nuisance to her perfect straight walk. Long dark-brown hair flowed to her waist while her oval face showed perfection of the highest quality. Walking the grace of her mother, but she still felt superior to every other woman or man that tried to stand up to her reputation. Wearing black boots to go with her outfit and black stockings that seemed to give her a more goth appearance.
Strange as that sounded, it actually suited her personality and she kept the same outfit in many of her wardrobes. It was easy to clean them all, but normally she wore the more darker apparel while Selene just wore whatever felt right. Selene amused Rhea a lot and was probably her favorite out of the sisters. Although, Phoebe did have a special place as well, but she considered that she loved them the same. If love was the right word to actually describe the way she even considered what it felt like to be with them. Rhea rarely smiled unless it was to her sisters, but now as she traversed the expanse of the homes.
Staring directly at the newest family that moved in, and if they weren't blood purists or even remotely close to what was expected to live here...there would be hell to pay. Firmly setting her hands into fists, but then let them relax. Soon, a knowing grin crept onto her face as she walked up towards the door, knocking softly just once. Oh yes, it was always fun purging this town of nuisances. Especially muggle-borns who thought they could live here without any consequences. Someone soon answered the door, and Rhea's first words before the other could even speak to the little girl that opened the door were, "Leglimens,". Rhea was now smiling as she routed through the little girls memories.
Looking into her eyes, she could tell she was raised just right, and then left her alone as she didn't say a word to the girl. Rhea was certain that the little girl wouldn't want to remember what she just experienced after routing through her memories like she was a guinea pig. In Rhea's own case, she most likely was testing her skills against kids, and they were the least resistant. Smiling to herself as she turned away from the house and soon looked around for any signs of her sisters to tell them of the news about the house being of pure-blood nature.
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Post by SELENE ODIN THORNWALLOW on Aug 15, 2011 22:30:44 GMT -6
Selene was excited today. Very, very excited. She always got excited when there was new family in town, because that meant killing, and if not, while she might be disappointed, that just meant Rhea was happy. It usually was a good thing that Rhea was happy. After all Rhea had idea, and idea meant there was blood to be spilled, just as she liked it. The dark witch didn't need a whole lot to keep her happy really. A warm bed, some food, a dead fish, her sisters, and blood all over her. There was something that stirred deep within her whenever she felt blood between her fingers, or being drained from someone's body. It was a deep-seeded joy and exhilaration that she truly only felt when murdering.
That was okay though. There was a new family in town, and Selene was more than ready to get some killing done-- begging for it really. It had gotten much too boring lately, and tormenting Phoebe could only do so much for her desires. She supposed it would always be hilarious smacking her around with a dead fish, but oh, it wasn't the same as fresh blood on her hands. She supposed if there was nothing for her to do tonight, she'd go out into the woods and kill a few deer or something. Their flees of terror weren't nearly as entertaining as a human's though. Humans screamed and begged. You couldn't understand that from an animal. It was much to clean for Selene's taste.
Except if it was a cat. She would definitely make an except to a cat. Those damned things. The was the next thing on her list after taking over the world: wipe cats from existence. She focused on funner things to kill though as she pranced playfully down the sidewalk where she knew Rhea was waiting for her. She had something of a silly grin on her face, obviously looking forward to whatever was around the corner. It only grew wider when she spotted her sister. ”RHEA!!!” Selene screamed enthusiastically, ”ARE WE KILLING THE FAMILY IN THE HOUSE OR ARE WE KILLING THE FAMILY IN THE HOUSE?”
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Post by RHEA ERIS THORNWALLOW on Aug 16, 2011 9:06:20 GMT -6
Rhea smirked as she heard her sister's outrageous comments come flying around the corner as she always seem ready to be happy. Although that was only when she was ready to kill someone, but she shook her head as soon as she came into view. Crossing her arms, she soon wondered where she had been to take her sweet time getting here. Rhea never knew with Selene, one day she was here, and the next off harassing some little creature until it exploded trying to re-enact Rhea's feelings towards the cat she got. Even though her hatred of cats didn't really stem from that, but it had helped Selene understand what happened when Rhea didn't get what she wanted.
Blood, yes, chaos, yes, and destruction were all the things that they craved, except Phoebe. Some strange reason, Rhea hadn't been able to influence her as much as she had with Selene. Ah well, they did need a spy in the family and Rhea was indeed cold-hearted, but she could at least think at the same time while going through someone's memories. Applying this fact to real life was almost like a kick in the lower area when a guy thought it would hurt, but all it would do was not make her able to have a baby. Rhea could care less about fostering children, and would make someone else have her babies for her. Then steal them from them on the spot after slaughtering them of course, but that wasn't such a bad idea.
Then finally she spoke to her sister, telling her to keep it down a little bit, considering the last thing she wanted was everyone to yell at them for being loud...again. Happened almost every day they were in town, but Rhea knew how to handle her to stop her from yelling, "Selene, please keep your voice down, dear, we don't want those nice people in our town hunting us down again. You remember what happened last time we got into a yelling match? Nearly half the town was going to threaten us until we told them straight. They're all pure bloods and I'd rather not mar this perfect blood we have running in our town. These people are fine, they're blood purists just as the rest of them are," she said quite coolly.
No chill of air around her, but she seemed so vague just standing there with nothing much else to say. Pushing up her black gloves on her hands, she soon turned back to the house to give it an approving nod. Finally walking towards Selene, letting a little sway come to her curvy body, but not too obvious either.
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Post by SELENE ODIN THORNWALLOW on Oct 12, 2011 13:47:42 GMT -6
Selene did her best to pay attention to Rhea. Usually when her sister spoke, it was something of great importance, even when it wasn't always something about death. She usually stopped paying a great deal of attention once she found out that wasn't the case though. She loved her sister, she did. It was just her lifework! People had healing, auror, and ministry work for their careers. This dark witch preferred causing explosions and death in the most spectacular fashion possible as her career. It was something she was passionate about, and most anything else just seemed too dull to dedicate much of her time with.
Unfortunately, this also included planning, which is why she loved Rhea so much. She couldn't account the amount of times her sister had saved her because Selene randomly decided one day she wanted to go exploring. Which, for her, was just another reason for her to go out and create chaos. Mundane life just got boring too quickly. Ask about the weather, the family? Who cares about the weather or the family?! She preferred to see people fleeing in terror after blowing up a street or two. She would like to talk about that. Eh, usually people didn't talk to her for extended periods of time outside of her sisters and the occasional allies though. Something about hurting their ears.
Speaking of, Rhea was talking about that. ”WHAT DO YOU MEAN KEEPING MY VOICE DOWN? THIS IS HOW I NORMALLY TALK.” She thought someone mentioned that it was a... 'no indoor voice.' Everyone's ears were just too sensitive really. After an explosion or two near them though, and they were just as deaf as she was. One could theorize that was why she talked the way she did anyway. This was something the dark witch would ever consider under any circumstances, and not only just in the sheer impossibility of being able to test it. If she ever walked into a doctor's office, it would be the first step toward a downward spiral into Azkaban.
At hearing that the family inside were in fact pureblood, a pouty expression formed on Selene's face, disappointed to hear that she would not be killing-- at least for the moment. ”WELL, I'LL LET THEM GO, BUT I'M GETTING RESTLESS. CAN WE JUST GO FIND SOME RANDOM MUGGLES? PLEASE?!”
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Post by RHEA ERIS THORNWALLOW on Oct 15, 2011 11:35:37 GMT -6
Rhea laughed slightly at Selene's enthusiasm and almost wished to believe that these days muggle-killing had been over a long time ago. Oh no, the world had yet to know the fear of the sisters could incur in the folks around them, and no one would dare harm this blood purist town. Sure, there may be some half-blood werewolves, but to the sisters they were pure in their own rights. Having werewolf blood in them made them pure no matter if they were even muggle-born and she liked having them close by. The other breed of dark creatures they would need to get an alliance with were the remaining vampires. There was one that was hard to track, but she would find him eventually. Then use his family as bait to at least get him to comply to their demands, and yes she would have her sisters with her to accomplish this.
"Selene, I'm curious, you remember how scarce vampires are? I think it would be wise to not let them linger here any longer than they have to in case they catch wind of the werewolves we hold up here," she said to her. Selene's enthusiasm never ceased to bring Rhea's emotionless face to a half-smile at times with how eager she was just to kill something. That trigger-finger of hers was sure to be her downfall, but Rhea would never let any harm befall her sisters. Now, if this were true Rhea would at least be sure to punish her sisters for going out on their owns, but she didn't have much say in that. As free as she wanted them to be, Selene was the one she had to really keep an eye on.
Phoebe more-or-less did what she wanted when she wanted, but at least Rhea didn't have to watch Phoebe constantly. Although, Rhea did think it would be fun to let Selene loose once in a while, hell, that was how most villages got decimated cause she wanted to play 'hide and seek' via yelling "WHERE ARE YOU HIDING" everywhere. It was amusing to Rhea to see the pain and torment crossing everyone's faces as they took their last dying breath. The joy she got out of that feeling itself was exquisite, "Alright, Selene tell you what, you can go anywhere you like and wreak havoc as long as you clean up after yourself. Also, make sure your new 'toys' don't end up back here like last time please...it was such a bother having to hide all those bodies," she said to her little sister smiling as if there was nothing wrong with this scene.
Soon, just folding her arms tilting her head in that casual glance hoping Selene knew she was serious this time, but even if she did bring them back Rhea would just laugh while cleaning up her mess again.
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Post by PHOEBE HECATE THORNWALLOW on Oct 21, 2011 22:25:12 GMT -6
Emerging from the alley to join her triplet sisters, Phoebe rubbed her temples as if she felt a migraine coming on. Whenever a new family moved in, the girl always somehow managed to work herself up into a frenzy, excited of the prospect of killing and blood everywhere. Blech. Unlike the rest of her sisters, Phoebe did not possess the same propensity of a vicious immediate kill where throats were slit thus allowing blood to gush out in a rush. It was just not her style. No. Phoebe's style was more along the lines of poison, slow and debilitating was more her taste. However, Selene's impatience made it rarely possible for her to exercise her own preference.
“Selene..." she warned despite Rhea's mild scolding having a minimal effect. As much as she loved all her sisters, there was one thing she could not stand and that was just how loud Selene could be. If she didn't know better, she would have found it hard to believe that the authorities had not yet managed to capture her yet. Of course, Phoebe did know her own sister. The slippery snake was just as harsh and cruel as the rest of them, leaving a path of dead bodies and unnecessary explosions in her wake.
As much as she disliked Selene's tendency to become overexcited by the prospect of blood, she liked the idea of being tormented by her sister with Gerard even less. The fish should stay the hell away from her. However, the game had started long ago when Rhea had first gifted the fish to Selene, and they had been inseparable since. At least with this new family moving in, Phoebe would be able to catch a break from the damned fish. Being able to slice people up should keep her busy for a few days. But when Rhea came back with the news that the family consisted of blood purists, Phoebe sighed deeply. Alas, her sister's disappointment was palpable by her insistence for bloodshed.
“We should just let her have a toy. But I don't suppose that it would stay long enough to distract her for any amount of time..." she commented lightly as she brushed her curled hair behind her ear. Phoebe smoothed the surface of her plain dress with her other hand, looking thoroughly bored. As much fun as ridding the neighbourhood of undesirables was, Phoebe would much rather be tinkering around with her Potions. Perhaps she can finally figure out why her poison was killing her intended victims so quickly. “Now that we've thoroughly disrupted the neighbourhood with Selene, can we just let her loose? It must be making them nervous to have her screaming about doing something and her doing nothing." Although her words were crude, her tone of her voice was soft as if she were discussing the weather.
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Post by RHEA ERIS THORNWALLOW on Dec 7, 2011 18:18:09 GMT -6
Rhea wasn't too satisfied with Phoebe's answer, but merely nodded in her rage towards her for a moment. That seething stare behind Rhea's eyes indicated that she should be careful what she said around Selene, but it was merely a cautionary glance. Looking back at Selene and then smirked towards Phoebe after a moment or two. "Is Gerard not satisfying her tastes lately? Or is that just because you get sour every time she tries to hit you with it? I'm surprised you haven't tried poisoning her yet, but I figure that would be besides the point since there's only one person worth that much trouble, right?" she asked calmly picking up her wand with the chimera core. A very chaotic wand that needed an adept user at using it to it's full advantages.
Like a chimera, Rhea could switch her personality to a cunning snake, but that wasn't all. In fact she took pride in her wand and made sure to take very good care of it. Polishing it and even obsessing over it a little like it was the only sentient life that mattered to her. A meager paltry display of it's power would do nothing to satisfy her, and that was why villages were razed when the three had gone on their rampages. Now, their attacks had died down to lay low until the next dark lord or lady appeared. No, they wouldn't give themselves over freely to them, but only if Fenrir was one of the followers. Luckily these sisters were easy to get along with if you were on the right side. Judging from the array of the noises coming from Selene's mouth it was a wonder she hadn't started her own band yet.
That was a terrible idea to think about, but one she might encourage given the time and place. Right now wasn't the time for fooling around, yet yelling seemed to the most common place thing Selene knew how to do. Even if she was far away she could be heard from at least two hundred miles no matter where she was. Rhea had an amusing image of her being underwater and her yell causing a shock wave so hard that it made a tidal wave crash onto land. Now, if that actually happened, Rhea would be immensely pleased that they could cause a natural disaster to harm muggles without touching them. Although, it was a very out there idea, but maybe that one spell to make your voice louder would work. Using the sonic waves from the voice to make a huge tidal wave.
"Well, there is one thing we could use Selene's voice for, an orchestra under water to sing a lullaby to the fishies while she washes away the muggle borns on shore...I think that sounds like a grand idea...although Selene might say something along the lines of Gerard being washed away too. Gerard's dead, but whatever, I'm sure you'd be happy if that fish accidentally disappeared. Selene would just find a new one to beat you with anyways since it's her favorite past time, you know this right?' she added, as she tilted her head at Phoebe while the clocks continued to do their work within Rhea's mind. A devious plan all thought out within the first few minutes they had been outside. No one would even know it would be them that had done it, mainly Selene, but they'd help her out.
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Post by SELENE ODIN THORNWALLOW on Dec 12, 2011 17:20:10 GMT -6
Selene stared a bit blankly at Rhea's words, not really understanding what she was asking. If it didn't involve killing, the dark witch tended to just gloss it over. Planning was boring, and required her to be quiet. It didn't have the nuances of a cleverly-placed explosion, and wasn't nearly as exciting as watching a blood drain from a muggle's corpse. At the very least, it meant she was going to be doing that soon, which was good she guessed. She was just getting so impatient. She didn't care who Rhea sent her after; they weren't going to live through the night.
With that said, she almost couldn't believe her ears. Rhea was giving her permission... to go out? It had been so long since she had gone out on her own. She had a terrible time in keeping her pets from fleeing and screaming. She liked the noise and the hunt. It made things funner and much longer. The longer she was out killing stuff, the better. ”OH DON'T WORRY RHEA,” she tried to assure while she yelled, ”I'LL EVEN TAKE MY ROBES TO THE DRY CLEANERS LIKE I KEEP FORGETTING. I WILL CLEAN UP AFTER MYSELF. … EXCEPT THE CRIME SCENE. THE CRIME SCENE STAYS MESSY.” She liked to keep the murder scene immortalized in her memory, and it would get so muddled if Selene had to spend time cleaning it up. She didn't want to remember a squeaky clean room with a dead corpse. She wanted to see the blood on the walls, the furniture turned over, and maybe a window broken or two.
Upon hearing Phoebe, Selene turned toward her with a manic grin, greeting loudly, ”PHISHY, YOU'RE LATE. WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG? I LEFT GERARD AT HOME!” She pouted as the conversation turned toward her pet fish. She had been mourning her forgetfulness before she had encountered Rhea. She would have to go and get it before she went out and smelled the roses. Her fish was such a grand gift of hers that there was such a huge hole in her heart without her 'pet.' ”I WILL RETRIEVE GERARD FOR YOU, PHISHY!” she announced, probably right in the middle of whatever they were really talking about, ”I KNOW YOU MISS HIM VERY MUCH.”[/teal]
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Post by PHOEBE HECATE THORNWALLOW on Dec 12, 2011 18:30:04 GMT -6
Selene's welcoming call to her was loud and obnoxious, just as her sister was wont to be to Phoebe's great displeasure. For someone who held quiet so preciously, her sister's loudness was not welcome at all. “Oh good...” she muttered under her breath upon hearing that Selene had accidentally left Gerard at home. That certainly gave her some reprieve from her sister. “I had some business to take care of,” she answered ambiguously as she waved her sister's question aside.
It wasn't altogether surprising that her sister was displeased. But then again, Rhea was hardly ever pleased, and when she was, she hardly stayed that way. At the mention of her cheating, lying husband, her eyes darkened with barely suppressed rage. No matter how much time as has passed, the very thought of what he did angered her beyond the realm where she thought was possible. “Now why would I poison our dear, sweet sister? She just wants to go out and play,” she spoke innocently, “who am I to deny her of that?” 'Unless I'm the target..' she thought to herself, aware that if her sister desired, she could hear her thoughts. Very little could be kept secret from her sister and Phoebe knew that. However resentful Phoebe may be of her sisters' treatment of her, she still loved her sisters greatly. The two of them meant the world to her in a mushy gushy, evil kind of way. It was they who told her about the greatest betrayal to ever be inflicted on her.
Her sister was wrong though. There were plenty of people in the world who were worthy of being poisoned like that sickly idiot who failed to retrieve the new shipment of highly illlegal substances. That idiot certainly deserved to die for his failure. Although Rhea was right in the way that very few people deserved her special-made brand of poison that caused their bones slowly deteriorate and their guts to slowly decompose. It was a special brand of torture that only he has deserved as far as Phoebe's been able to determine. Even Phoebe was able to admit that it was a tad inhumane, but not enough to prevent her from committing the act.
At the mention of that wretched fish, Phoebe looked hatefully at Rhea for reminding their excitable sister of it. There was very little that Phoebe hated more than fish. There was not one positive thing that could be said for fishes. They smelled, they're slimy and not to mention, they hurt. Phoebe hated it when her sister was in this mood. So she was late and had little to no viable excuse for it, so what? Did it warrant siccing their sister on her? Needless to say, it was a position she was less than fond of.
However, it soon apparent that Rhea's help in the matter was wholly unnecessary as Selene interrupted Rhea's suggestion and declared that she was going to retrieve Gerard. In fact, it hardly seemed like Selene was listening to a word of what Rhea was saying. Phoebe could only sigh in relief at her sister's short attention span even though it did not truly save her from her sister who was far too excited to reaquaint her with Gerard. Uck, Gerard, the bane of her existence since her childhood. But the very fact that Selene was ignoring Rhea was a small victory for her, albeit a very small one. However, it was victory enough for a small smirk to grace her lips.
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Post by RHEA ERIS THORNWALLOW on Dec 15, 2011 13:00:33 GMT -6
Rhea kept a rather cool, soulless demeanor, but yes they were right, it was hard for her to keep a straight smile for too long without giving them her cool emotionless expression. There was no emotion evident on her face anymore, but if one looked into her eyes, they would see sheer amusement at Selene's enthusiasm to use Gerard on Selene. "DON'T WORRY SELENE NEXT YEAR I'LL GET YOU GERARD'S COUSIN, DOUG," easily adding to Phoebe's stress most likely, but that was what sisters were there for..to annoy each other. Not that Phoebe or Selene would really want to annoy Rhea especially after seeing what she could do to anyone that dared try to mess with her in any aspect, especially since her temper was very destructive.
Then unsurpassed rage was very hard to keep bottled up, but that didn't mean Rhea liked staying put in one place for too long. Although, that was why she dragged her sisters around quite a bit, but Rhea had to keep an eye on Selene even if she let her roam freely. Looking towards both Phoebe and Selene for a moment she had to decide what was really important to her. Giving her sisters freedom was scary, but such an aspiring notion she wanted to just let Selene loose on the entire world...especially since she loved decorating rooms with blood. Having to clean out the one house after they had cleared out a muggle family, but luckily Fenrir would be pleased with the house.
Yes, there were so many advantages to having this town under their watch, and she was sure that many families living here were death eaters. If anyone was even hesitant about answering their questions, well, let's just say they'd be tortured or killed in general. The three sisters weren't easy to live with, but right now Rhea was just laughing inward at the fact Selene was missing her soul mate, Gerard. It almost seemed more likely that Rhea was taking sides with Selene, but soon she turned back to Phoebe for a moment as she scowled slightly at her. "Killing him would have been much easier, and deteriorating him might not be enough if he finds a cure for it somehow. Also, don't mind Selene, I'm sure you'll fine somewhere to disappear to before she comes back," was all she said knowing that Phoebe certainly would hide from Selene wherever she could not that it would help all that much.
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