Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140816182744/@comment-5583506-20140821233241

(And you will, Apollo! Alright, here we go! A-ladies and a-gentlemen! I have the honor of presenting... Nah, screw it! On with show already! Battle Theme!)

Varg steadied himself as Sidion pounced against his older brother in an attack of blind rage. The beast had hoped to knock the Black Wolf to the ground or at least loose his footing, but Varg remained as solid as a rock. Suprised by the brother's resistance Sidion instead tried to bury his claws into Varg's chest.

Varg easily dismissed the attack by grabbing the clawed hand before it had reached its planned target and retaliated with a vicious punch at Sidion's jaw, dislocating it a second time.

"Aaawh!" slurred Sidion. "Phuck yuw!"

"Same goes to you as well!" replied Varg and took his chance by throwing a second punch with his other fist while his brother was still dazed.

Sidion lifted from the ground and landed with a dampened thud on the paved floor. Blood poured from every orifice of his gargoyleish face and he had trouble focusing on where the attack was coming from.

He expanded his wings threatingly. "I have no intention to fight fair, Varg! Let's finish this! Because I am fucking hungry!"

"Here is something for you to chew on, you bastard!" snarled Varg

He rushed against his younger brother and delivered yet another punch into the monster's face, and another one - and another one. He repeatedly hit him until his beastial appearance was but a bloody, gory mess.

"HERE! YOU STILL HUNGRY?! EAT THIS! CRAM ON IT UNTIL YOU DIE, YOU SICK-TWISTED FUCK!" growled Varg furiosly.

Sidion was still conscious though and took flight with wings to safer areas in the room, eventually landing on a pillar. He wiped his face off on one of the leathery wings and grinned viciously at Varg.

"I will never go back to the Void!" he shouted. "You hear?! You sent me there once and I refuse to go there again! I... I will never be able to return then!"

"That's exactly what I am counting on, you child-eating freak!" answered Varg dryly. "Get down from there and accept your punishment!"

"Oh, I will!" shrugged Sidion and laughed maniacally. "I WILL!"

In a mere second Sidion's grim figure had reshaped into something far far worse than his regular appearance. His wingspan had increased almost to that of a dragon, his both rows of teeth were as razor-sharp as bastard swords, his snout was flattened to the appearance of a wild boar, the claws on his lengthy, knotty fingers were sharp, deadly and coated in venomous poison. But the most unsettling thing were his eyes - there were no eyes - or at least nothing like it by appearance. Instead there were two glowing flames... and they were filled with hate.

Varg looked in dismay at the creature. "By the Gods..."

"What's the matter, brother?!" chuckled the beast. "You look like you have seen a ghost!"

Sidion's new appearance was indeed truly terrifying. Never before had Varg encountered anything that grotesque and by Mara's startled expression he was guessing that even she couldn't have dreamed up anything as dreadful and nerveshattering as this. If there was anything Varg could have once even remotely called his "brother", there wasn't a trace of it left now.

"Seems that we have to stand on even ground here", grumbled Varg and concentrated.

He was a bit weakened since his last transformation, but if he could take down Sidion and perhaps if necessary, Pan, he wouldn't have to use it again for a long time. He exhaled and peered into the darkness of his own soul and found himself in his most preferred form. A gigantic beast coated in black fur. With a pair of malicious eyes and both teeth and claws sharp enough to shred a mountain to pieces.

The Black Wolf emerged from a haze of black fog and growled low at Sidion.

"HAH!" shrugged Sidion. "I may have been scared of you once when you looked like a flea-bitten mongrel, brother dearest! But no more, you hear?! Let's see if you can 'play dead' for real this time, pup!"

The winged beast soared down from his position and sank his teeth and claws deep into the wolf's back. Varg growled out of pain and tried to grab the flying creep within his jaws. Sidion eluded him with ease and continued to scratch his massive body, opening up deep, gaping wounds.

"Argh! Fucker!" shouted Varg and bucked, kicking Sidion in his head sending him towards the stairs of the throne.

The beast slammed into the brickworks, shattering the once so proud decorations. "That must have hurt you more than it did me", he shrugged. "Ready for round number two?"

"Yeah", snorted Varg and scratched teasingly with his right paw on the floor, ignoring his bleeding wounds.

"And now it begins!" proclaimed Sidion as he darted towards his appointed target with incredible velocity.

"No", added Varg and steadied himself for a second rush. "It is now it ends."

Sidion grappled Varg by the throat and sank his long teeth straight into his throat. Varg reared and gave out a choked shout of pain before smacking his paw violently into the beast's ribs, breaking them.

"Aargh!" moaned Sidion and dodged another one of Varg's paws.

Varg gave into his rage and lunged towards Sidion in a maddened stampede, crashing his shoulder against the monster's back and sending both himself and his younger brother towards the palace wall. Sidion got stuck between the both of them, between a wolf and a hard place...

"Urrrgh... That... hurt", he grunted.

Varg loosened up a little and slammed him into the wall again, breaking the creature's spine.

"Aaargh..." wheezed Sidion and collapsed to the ground as a limp as an eel.

Varg put his paw triumphantly on the monster's back. "You know", he said threatingly. "I had plans on letting you go... but now..." Varg sank his teeth into Sidion's left wing and started to tear it his way.

Sidion screamed in indescribable pain and almost began to cry as the giant wolf above him ripped one of his wings clear off, as easy as a child pulling wings of a fly. A beam of blood sprayed from the open wound on Sidion's scapular.

"Let's just say you brought out the worst in me", growled Varg and buried his snout into Sidion's other wing, lobbing it off just as easy as the first one.

And Sidion screamed and writhed and tried to crawl away pathetically. It looked almost like he was swimming in his own growing pool of blood. Blood burst kept pumping out of the gaps on his back as he moved slowly towards that distant "somewhere" where he could be safe from the Black Wolf.

"What's the matter?" snarled Varg. "Are you finally identifying yourself with how your own victims must have felt before you raped them and then ate them?!"

Varg pressed his paw further down on his brother, crushing him slowly.

No, thought Sidion.'' I don't want to be killed by him again! Dear Dread Father! Save me from the wrath of this monster! ''But this time the Dread Father didn't answer him as he had done those years ago. He has abandoned me...

When Varg was finally tired of prolonging Sidion's misery he grabbed the monster by the neck with his teeth and then tossed him up in the air as if he was a chewing toy, before catching him again between his jaws. His teeth sank deep into the belly and back of the brother with a sickening, slicing sound.

Sidion coughed up his own blood and impotently tried to claw at the wolf's snout in a last attempt to fight back. His eyes stared with fear into the furious gaze of the wolf. "You fucking piece of motherfuckaaaaaeerrgghh...!"

His voice was interrupted as he spewed out his own innards when Varg finally close his jaws shut, cleaving Sidion in half on both sides of Varg's big mouth. The two halves fell to the floor with a splashing sound, following streams of blood and loose intestines. Varg spat out the remaining parts in disgust and immediately started licking his wounds.

Mara looked in chock at the bloodied remains of the human monster that had tried to rape her. In the moments of his final death the monstrous appearance disappeared, only to be replaced with one of more human resemblance. The face was still and frozen in a grimace of pain and fear, but the traits of his looks were frightenly that of Varg's. Presumably this was Sidion's true appearance, which made Mara began to wonder whether Varg and Sidion actually had been something more than just brothers sharing one parent. This however was a question she would never receive an answer to, because she would never ask her beloved Varg if he had indeed killed his own brother by blood.

(Phew! Sidion is finally dead! Standing ovations, please. Thank you! You are most kind!)