Cruentus Oni

[CRUENTUS ONI]

- - - - - - bury all your secrets in my skin - - - - - -
COME AWAY WITH INNOCENCE
- - - - - - and leave me with my sins - - - - - -

Oni, Cruentus




Homicidal, Child-like, Holds a Grudge, Clever, Attitude
Demon, 763, Male, Tormentor, Ashling

- - - - - the air around me still feels like a cage - - - - -
AND LOVE IS JUST A CAMOUFLAGE
- - - - - - for what resembles rage again - - - - - -

I have lived in Hell for a long, long time. There, I would gladly torture the damned souls that were dragged down here. The new ones were my favorite to torment. They were so frightened, so in pain, so unused to the river of fire and the pain I would inflict to them. One day, when I was 658, I was called by some mortal. It was a dark room, very musty, too. But to tell the truth, I didn't care a thing about the room, instead my attention was on the person who had called me. It was a man in his thirties, named Rutts. Rutts said he wanted me to torture, maim, and then kill his wife. I didn't complain, or ask questions. I asked him where she was, and he said she was in the back-garden. I happily walked down a stair-case and found the back door. I walked into the outdoors, and in the garden I found her, planting some marigolds. I glared at her, Marigolds. The sign of a prick... I thought. I dug my claws into her back, and tore away.

After licking blood from my claws, I left her torn body behind. I decided that I didn't want to go back to Hell. It was fun here-what did those mortals call it? Reena. That's it! When I was 745, I suddenly woke up to a totally different realm. I learned that it was called Ashling, a small town in a thing called a state, known as California, in a country named America. I learned this by reading a note with weird paper, a day after I had come to this strange land. It wasn't flexible and tall, like real paper, but instead inflexible and wide, without any folds in it at all. Someone had wrote on it's back, but I wasn't to interested in it. It had an image weasel-like creature with long claws, sitting on a mound of dirt. I flipped it back to the place where the person had wrote in, and realized that this mortal had gone to a place called a "zoo" and the markets-the weasel creature-were it's most popular animal. I flipped it back to the meekest, and I changed my form into it. I rather enjoyed it, so I decided to make it my form when I'm not killing anything. I made the form I usually went as, a dog-like creature with spikes on it spine, my killing form. When I was 762 I learned that it was called a chupacabre while killing a mountain lion. The mortal had witnessed it had screamed, "Chupacabra!" and ran like mad.

A year afterward, I still live in Ashling, California. There, I happily live, killing the stupid mortals that dare apprehend me-Cruentus Oni! The most viscous demon to ever escape the gates of Hell!

- - - - - - so if you love me let me go - - - - - -
AND RUN AWAY BEFORE I KNOW
- - - - - - my heart is just too dark to care - - - - - -

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