The Fall of the Crusniks
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+S to Z › Trinity Blood
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
2,357
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own Trinity Blood, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 1 - The Fallen One
Kudoes to Tazzy for the brilliant idea of the breaking of Abel!
Chapter 1 - The Fallen One
Abel awoke to to the sound of water hitting stone, and saw a flash of red before having water dashed in his face. A gasp and Abel looked up, silver bangs sticking to his face as water dripped down.
'So the Heretic is awake."
Abel glowered. "No more than you bastard."
Medici growled and backhanded Abel hard. "Shut up."
Abel grinned meanly."Did I strike a chord?"
The cardinal glared then slammed a knife into Abel's gut and the Crusnik cried out in sheer pain. "Now to figure out how to break you...."
"You can try." Abel muttered the silver blocking his ability to heal. it was a dire weakness he had, silver. Like his weaker methuselah counterparts Abel was weak to silver though it didnt kill him. Medici got the insane idea and slammed blessed bayonets of silver into Abel's body causing the Crusnik to be pinned to the damp wall. Chains then were placed on his wrists and his arms were dragged upwards and bound to the wall. it was in the next six hours that Abel's memory faded to another darker memory.
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A cry ripped through the air as silver landed on a black winged man's back. A heavy collar and chains around his wrists and ankles showed he was a prisoner. A woman held a silver barbed whip and slahsed at the senstive wings, causing the Crusnik to roar in pain.
"Idiot Crusnik, did you really think that I would not break you....now to really break you...bring the girl child."
The Crusnik's eyes widened as a black haired little girl was brought in.
"Do what you will with her."
The little girl screamed as her clothing was ripped off.
She screamed but was silenced by a hard cock in her mouth. Blood poured from between her legs as her virginity was taken harshly. One after another cocks pounded into the immortal girl. Though she looked 12, she was well over 700 years old. She screamed as another pounded her ass. This went on for hours.
The Crusnik felt anger and sheer hatred rage up and fought to break free only to have his wings sliced off. The pain of that shock was enough to drive the creature mad with even more anger.
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It was only after 12 hours did Medici stop, for Abel was a mass of blood and silver now barely recognizeable beyond the silver hair and pained blue eyes. 'Fallen One."..he spat and kicked Abel hard.
Abel felt his right lung deflate as broken ribs punctured it. He now strained for breath, blood bubbling up from the quickly filling lung.
Chapter 1 - The Fallen One
Abel awoke to to the sound of water hitting stone, and saw a flash of red before having water dashed in his face. A gasp and Abel looked up, silver bangs sticking to his face as water dripped down.
'So the Heretic is awake."
Abel glowered. "No more than you bastard."
Medici growled and backhanded Abel hard. "Shut up."
Abel grinned meanly."Did I strike a chord?"
The cardinal glared then slammed a knife into Abel's gut and the Crusnik cried out in sheer pain. "Now to figure out how to break you...."
"You can try." Abel muttered the silver blocking his ability to heal. it was a dire weakness he had, silver. Like his weaker methuselah counterparts Abel was weak to silver though it didnt kill him. Medici got the insane idea and slammed blessed bayonets of silver into Abel's body causing the Crusnik to be pinned to the damp wall. Chains then were placed on his wrists and his arms were dragged upwards and bound to the wall. it was in the next six hours that Abel's memory faded to another darker memory.
*************************************************************
A cry ripped through the air as silver landed on a black winged man's back. A heavy collar and chains around his wrists and ankles showed he was a prisoner. A woman held a silver barbed whip and slahsed at the senstive wings, causing the Crusnik to roar in pain.
"Idiot Crusnik, did you really think that I would not break you....now to really break you...bring the girl child."
The Crusnik's eyes widened as a black haired little girl was brought in.
"Do what you will with her."
The little girl screamed as her clothing was ripped off.
She screamed but was silenced by a hard cock in her mouth. Blood poured from between her legs as her virginity was taken harshly. One after another cocks pounded into the immortal girl. Though she looked 12, she was well over 700 years old. She screamed as another pounded her ass. This went on for hours.
The Crusnik felt anger and sheer hatred rage up and fought to break free only to have his wings sliced off. The pain of that shock was enough to drive the creature mad with even more anger.
*************************************************************
It was only after 12 hours did Medici stop, for Abel was a mass of blood and silver now barely recognizeable beyond the silver hair and pained blue eyes. 'Fallen One."..he spat and kicked Abel hard.
Abel felt his right lung deflate as broken ribs punctured it. He now strained for breath, blood bubbling up from the quickly filling lung.