guilty pleasure

[kiki abeni kazor]

i'm sorry it took you this long just to see
THAT I'M ROLLING AND ROLLING AROUND IN MY MIND
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It was her first night out as a demon, the first time Sam had let her out to go mess with the humans and figure out the whole traveling from hell to earth thing. It wasn't as easy as the older and more powerful demons made it look! She'd gotten so lost and ended up in random locations before figuring out how to get back to Los Angeles. However, she was back on familiar grounds now, and only once had she nearly gotten caught by police offices who were looking for the 'escaped' mental patient. Hmm.. I wonder how easy it would be to kill someone now. Would Lucius get mad if I killed someone? What about Sam? What kind of punishments do I get if I kill someone important? They wouldn't give me angel blood, would they? The thought made her shiver, pushing lime green glasses further up on her nose as she sighed, arms casually swinging at her sides as she walked down the darkened street. It was one in the morning, late or early depending on who you asked, but the young demon felt wide awake. In fact, she'd hardly slept since she'd been turned into a demon. Mostly because of the near constant pain she had been in during her transformation, purging her body of his humanity, but now that horrid pain was gone and she was free to wander around and figure things out for herself. But know her, Kiki would probably be back down in hell later on, pestering Sam to teach her new things and being a clingy son of a bitch. That is, after she was done exploring Club One. She'd never been inside before. In fact, she'd never been anywhere around California except in the psych ward of the hospital, something that had bugged her every second of every day.

"Come on, Kiki, let's just go inside." The words were vocalized by the sixteen year old, but they were not her own. If you paid close attention, you would be able to notice the difference between Kiki's words, and Korpse's words. There was a slight difference in a way the two girls spoke, but if you were just passing by, it would seem like Kiki was just talking to herself. Kiki found it all completely normal, however, because she had grown so used to her seperate personality. "Alright, alright, let's go," Kiki giggled, bouncing right passed the guards outside who she recognized as demons from down below, giving them each a little wave as she passed.

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WORDS :: 425
OUTFIT :: here
NOTES :: open to anyone! anything bolded can be heard, stuff in blue is her split personality speaking [: italics are thoughts
CREDIT :: xreebear of caution two-point-oh is responsible. And lyrics by Porcelain and the Tramps. fin.