I Am The One. (Supernatural/Demonic)

[SEVERUSMAX]

Yeah, I Am The One, Stronger Than You And Every Mother's Son,
Yeah, I Am The One, King Of The World And The Devil's Son.....- Rob Zombie

Samuel Hill, Jr. sometimes felt as if his father was tempting him from below with songs like that playing over his radio. His father really wanted him to play his part, of course. It was a very simple part: take over this world for him, help carry out his father's eternal war and vendetta against Jehovah for kicking him out of Heaven. Samuel himself was a deliberate part of that plan, being half-human, half-demon. He hadn't realized that he was anything more than just a regular guy until just his freshman year, when Dad, or rather Satan to be precise, showed up at his frat party and lured him into a succubus's bed. After that, he was already damned, so it was easy enough to sell to him back then.

Even so, now he had real doubts. For one thing, he had been turned into a fiend, an incubus, and required to have sexual congress with a litany of mortal girls, damning them forever with his demonic seed. Part of him felt awful for these poor girls, trapped as neatly as himself simply due to ordinary human emotions such as lust that had been used against them. It wasn't really their fault, was it?

For another, what were the actual chances of defeating Jehovah, His Son, and His Host, anyway? Wasn't this outcome predetermined, as much as Dad thought otherwise? If so, why wage a futile fight that would surely result of endless torment for himself? The notion of a Lake of Fire sounded a lot worse than mere Hell, where his father lorded it and pretended to be a God himself in opposition and exile. There, his father, himself, and trillions of souls would suffer eternal burning and the horrid scent of Sulphur without relief.....did he really wish to endure that forever?

While pondering that and trying to ease his emotional turmoil, or forget that, listening to White Zombie's wonderful anthem, written essentially about himself (not that Rob Zombie would know him from Adam....yet), Sam tossed back another shot of Jack Daniels (he liked his drinks unmixed, thank you, none of that weak shit for Satan's sixth ever son......evidently, Dear Old Dad had tried this before, which didn't help with Sam's confidence). He also spied out the girls, because, as horny as he was, sometimes it was just too much to feel sympathy when that could get in the way of alleviating his bottomless lust (thank you for that, Dad!).

Staying in human guise, hiding his red eyes behind his shades, Sam was a bit more brooding than one might expect on the opening night of spring break, the perfect occasion to entice a willing victim into sin and everlasting doom. Talk about getting screwed over, he smirked. Tossing back yet another shot of JD, his favorite hard drink of all (pure whiskey goodness), Sam finally noticed a girl who seemed to be a bit bored and unsure of staying......Well, the boys in his fraternity would love him for keeping her there, if he could, and so would Dad. She seemed unhappy.....yeah, wait until she turns succubus and is damned forever, her fate sealed because of one night's lustful abandon......Unless she could somehow resist temptation (it happened, rarely), the young woman would find a new definition of unhappiness, as she was tormented by crazed and insatiable lust until the End of Days.

Walking over, Sam smiled at her through his shades and asked her, "Getting dull in a hurry, I see? Need a little excitement to liven up the night for you, miss?"

 

[LanaEide]

Fiona sighed. Really. Why did she even come to this party? She knew she wouldn't like it, as she stood, just watching the people, having a bit of make up on so no one would recognize her, her light brown hair down as well. She usually wore it in a tight ponytail, hidden under her hat. Everyone at school knew her as the geeky/nerdy tomboy. She was the very definition of nerd and geek. So it made sense that no one would recognize her with some light make up, a dress and her hair down. Just as Fiona was about to leave though she heard a voice and turned towards it, instantly in surprise. Was that the host of this party? Asking her that question? Fiona raised and eyebrow before smoothing her hair behind her voice and speaking in her clear, light voice, one that no one in the school had probably ever heard even. "No thanks, this isn't my kind of scene but I doubt you could make my night anymore interesting, since I'm not really interested in physical relationships." What most people didn't know in this school was Fiona had a sharp tongue. She may be a meek nerd but bring out her inner side and you were in for one big surprise.

With that Fiona did smile and go up to the man, something drawing her near. Even as warning bells went off in her head, Fiona stood about two inches away. "Though if you can convince me that it isn't something physical you have in mind. Well then maybe I'll be inclined to stay and have some.... excitement." Fiona said the last word with a hint of the sugary sweetness her voice usually carried, as she tilted her head to the side, something about this man bringing out her wild self, even as she tried to stuff it back inside her.

 

[SEVERUSMAX]

Sam Jr.

Junior was a bit confused by this introduction, given what she had just said about not wanting to get physical, yet wanting to "stray," so he asked her, "Stray, you say? From what, given your disinterest in the physical? I must admit that I am both intrigued and confused as to your meaning. Most girls are either not interested or very interested......you still seem on the fence. What, precisely, do you mean by 'excitement,' either, in this case?"

"Tell me, what are your thoughts on the occult?" Sam looked for something interesting, to get his mind off the sexual at the moment, which would just be too damn frustrating.

He tried not to act too eager to explore the dark arts, but he figured that this would be something "fun" in lieu of anything of a sexual nature. It was a shame, really, that she wasn't into physical activities, but at least she seemed to have a kind mind, whatever her disinterest. Of course, it was precisely her nerdy persona that had made him more attracted to her in a physical way, not less, so that was something that he would have to watch.

For the rest, well, at least he could find his sexual diversions elsewhere, couldn't he? One didn't stay faithful to friends, not that Sam was given to fidelity, anyway. It just wasn't in his nature.

In any case, Sam was curious to see how her mind worked, much the way that a scientist might observe a curious creature in a lab.....it was the same kind of...."are you fish or fowl, what exactly makes you tick" curiosity that he had to get to the bottom of......Oh, best not to think of bottoms, as that might bring to mind his favorite part of a woman.