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Mental state Pyromania Alcoholism Cannibalism Kleptomania Mass murder Anger outbursts Crimes against humanity Sadomasochism / Sadism Extreme violent tendencies
Weaknesses Holy light Extreme cold Inability to read Inability to swim Intoxication
Other information Seems 23 / 166 cm / 52 kg
Personality
Seth is usually seen in a cheerful and playful mood. He will flirt and tease nomatter what situation hes in and at times tends to act like a suave gentleman (more so in a mocking manner, though). He lacks a sense of shame and takes pleasure in peoples pain, especially when he inflicted it. He does not need a reason to commit crimes; mere boredom is enough for him to go on a killing spree. Depending on his relationship with you; he will either see you as a possible future target for his ‘games’, or wont go further than just messing with you a little. Either way, he tends to take his victims by surprise, and so he wont show off his abilities unless hes provoked (or bored). Seth is, especially around those he dislikes, very sarcastic, taunting and SADISTIC. He loves pain; wether he causes or receives it.
But believe it or not; underneath the thick layers of hatred, anger and pride, is a heart. Seth does have emotions, and even his feelings can be hurt. Not easily, though. But Ill leave you to find out about that by yourself~
Erika dropped the body that she had just drained to the ground and growled softly. "Damn it I just cleaned this shirt!" She huffed and walked to a nearby stream she had spotted. She looked around to make noone was around as she took her shirt off and began rinsing the blood out of it.
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~You thought you were standing beside me You were only in my way You're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you You thought you were there to guide me You were only in my way You're wrong if you think that I'll be Just like you~
Neuro couldn't take it any longer. Each day went by slowly and no matter how much digging he did, it wouldn't be the information he needed. The only way he could get what he wanted was from one source and one source only.
So to make sure he would get it, he waited. He waited till the devil was out of it, waiting for the day Seth would decide to drink his ass off and blissfully fall asleep. This way he could catch him when he was weak and oblivious. So when that day arrived and Seth had managed to stumble to his couch and instantly fall asleep, he made his move.
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The next morning the devil would wake up and would be very dismayed by the fact that he was in the clutches of Neuro's giant talons, gripped tightly but not too tight, and flying over the Pacific Ocean at a high rate.
(( Told ya I'd find a way. We all know that Seth is quite easy to snatch once he's drunk off his block. Hope you like the view, Sethy~ The ocean is calling you. CB ))
-- "The strong are strong. The weak are weak. That's how fate is to those who are born in Hell."
Come visit me and sensei if you need a mystery that needs solving~! ヽ(´▽`)/ [Also Rps Sky pirate mechanic Neuro]
That day came sooner than expected. A turn of events within the strangely combined household was enough to have the raven turn to the local bar. And only after a whole night of drinking, gambling and laughing at nothing did he decide to go home again. Where ever he went there were always dark spirits watching over his daughter, but still he wanted to be there when she woke up.
But instead of regaining his consciousness on his black velvet sheets with sunlight dancing on his face, he felt a strong wind brush against his skin that sent him shivering. After all, the devil had a hard time maintaining his body temperature while intoxicated. And with the after-effects of the alcohol, and waking up (too) early, it was still lower than it should be.
After letting out some ancient curses and attempting to stroke hair out of his face, which resulted in him realizing just where exactly he was, Seth looked up at the demon bird with a clearly unamused expression amongst his features.
"You have exactly three seconds to explain yourself." He hissed.
Neuro continued to look ahead, the devil in his grasp. He'd been flying all night and was hungry (even if he had a meal before hand, he was always hungry), plus his wings were a little sore. Parrot wings were not like that of eagles or birds of prey. He had to flap more, glide less, than they did. Thus more work.
So whatever mood Seth was in or what he said, he didn't care. "I've waited long enough for you to get out of your corner of gloom and even waited after that cause of Trinity. It's about time you told me more about a relative that you obviously knew and never told me about. So I'm taking you back where you said you met; South America. I'm landing at a site of barren ruins that I know well from a previous visit so nobody will see you or me."
If kidnapping the devil, his master and the very man who could kill him right now with that /thing/ implanted in him wasn't showing how serious he was, what else could he do. Thankfully, Neuro had been to an area rich with ruins and a small town nearby so he knew where they could start and hide. Neuro wouldn't care if it would take them a day or many days, he was going to learn more about this other Neuro if it was the last thing he do.
-- "The strong are strong. The weak are weak. That's how fate is to those who are born in Hell."
Come visit me and sensei if you need a mystery that needs solving~! ヽ(´▽`)/ [Also Rps Sky pirate mechanic Neuro]
[[ and Seth has to be Hades to Trinity's Zeus. *nods* Or apollo.... or hermes... oritwouldbefuckinghystericlifhedressedascupidindiaperandstupidlittlewingsandlookedsofuckingangry!!!! ]]
(( Lmfao it was part of the livestream from last night XD At some point I just kept turning Seth into all kinds of stuff. A pony, a maid, Ciel and a lot of other things XD I was asked to make this my webcam lol >w< ))
(( Btw I might stream some yaoi pictures I cant upload to my deviantart account |D;; Or I could make a tumblr for actual art and such, and keep ask-seth for personal purposes. Its already a shared account now anyway. ))
Trinity tapped his foot, his arms crossed over his broad chest. A strange look was on his face- a look Seth had only seen towards the angel's enemies: A look of anger.
Directed towards Seth?! Was this possible?! But it didn't matter at this point, because there he stood, furiously glaring at him with a slips of paper in his hand.
"SETH!" He began, waving the papers around. "What in heaven are these?! Because they look an awful lot like gambling slips! I TOLD you not to go gambling! You cheat like hell and the humans never win!"
Seth was found laying across the couch, a glass bottle still held in a loose grip as he slept. Although clearly intoxicated, as he laid in a rather awkward position, he opened his dark eyes at the sound of the other's voice. He had gone overboard with his drinking again; but for a good reason this once. Celebration; as he had won yet another full night of gambling. A couple had approached him and in attempt to get his lovers eyesight back (which Seth had taken in a previous deal with her) he had offered his soul. The man worked at a casino and had guessed his chances of winning were higher if he were to play a familiar game. Unfortunately for him, they weren't. Seth was a cheater, quite subtly using his abilities to check his opponent's cards and make sure the best were dealt to him. Other than that, he had been around for a while longer than the human and had gambled ages before him. He won, not very surprisingly, and was another soul richer.
"I'm awake" He murmured as he sat himself up on the couch, rubbing his temple and letting the bottle slip out of his grip with a dull thud. The raven gave the other an odd look when he noticed his expression. Such fury had never been directed at him before. All sorts of reasons shot through the devil's head. Had he maybe killed one of his friends? Or did he perhaps set fire to a town Trinity had wanted to visit? Seth knew he would be angry in the blonde's place, if so.
"What is-" He began to ask, since he didn't think either of those reasons were what made the angel so upset. His unfinished question was quickly answered as he waved the papers around. "Oh, they are. I got them from a couple last night." Well, took them, but it was the same thing to Seth. The raven cracked a grin now, not realizing how that might only fuel the other's anger, as would his words. "But they approached me. How could I deny them a game~?" He leaned back against the couch, propping his feet onto the coffee table that stood before him. "And besides, I think I can make my own decisions. If I want to go gambling, I'll go. Whether you like it or not."
Trinity's eyes widened. "That's not fair!" He shouted, standing above him. "You know you cheat- you knew they would lose from the start! That's not only selfish, but impossibly cheating, lying, and completely unfair! They never had a chance, and all they wanted was probably something simple!" He leaned forward to glare at him closer. "Seth, you give them back whatever you stole NOW."
Sta.sh
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