Mad Toy-Box ( Private Invite, ^_^;; sry )

[Shiro Hari]

( in Basic, this is the memory of when Hari, 'broke' mentally. ^^ I'll send invites to people who i think would be appropriate to have been there when it happened. Obviously, Your characters do not die because your still in the RPs XD besides those killed in this, i don't think there will be anymore death LOL as for the name of the thread, it just kind of fit lol... There is nothing like the anger of a Pure-blood, but a mentally disturbed one? yes... lots of evil)

twist, splatter

"ooohhh... oh, ha......hahahahah!" her deranged cackling echoed down the corridor as the sounds of splattering continued.

The Day the Shiro Family disappeared.

Blood was everywhere. Bodies littered the great hall floor as she laughed at her massacre. Everyone of them were worthless trash. filthy. her pure white gown was stained red in portions. One of her rose hair clips had fallen off long before so her hair covered her right eye. with one step she noticed someone move slightly. Her eyes glowed a bright crimson red as she looked over at it with a smile. Screams and cries threw around the room as the bodies erupted into dust. Rose vines had speared out of the floor like pyres, stabbing into the ceiling. she held her hands in fists to her stomach and laughed more, she was unstoppable. The White rose had faded black today, or more in this case, blood red.

Pushing open the door, she noticed that people had already evacuated the grand-hall the thrown she had sat in earlier that day was empty with it's blue velvet reflecting from the chandelier lights. The night was strong and the moon beamed overhead through the glass dome roof. she held her hands up as the glass cracked and shattered to the ground around her as she danced about in the falling shards of glass. she heard quivering behind her as she dropped her head and lowered her arms. The white collar of her dress was torn slightly.

"Hari! Stop this! Stop this now! you'll be killed!" called the frightened voice.
"why should I?" She turned to see Suishou looking at her, afraid and defensive. She looked concerned or worried.
"Because... You... You need to stop mourning Mouya... he won't come back... We... We wanted what was best for you... We wanted you to be the.... Heir, so you'd be happy..." something Hari clicked wrongly. Something inside of the unhappy and lonely girl went berserk. Something so horrible that she would never know to regret.

"So that is what this was? to make me happy? to shut me up?" she started walking slowly towards her sister. "This kindness you showed me, the love you gave me... It was a lie, wasn't it?" she glared into her sister with angered yellow eyes. She sounded Hysterical, "And i Believed you..."

"Hari no! it wasn't like that! we wanted you to be happy!"
"That is how you made a fool of me! You took me for granted and you used me! Mouya had protected me... Kept me safe... From you"
"No!"
"He loved me.... He actually loved me..." she was standing right in front of Suishou by this point.
"Hari! I love you!" she collapsed down into her sister's arms, hugging her tight.
"Suishou.....?"
"What is it Hari... My dear sweet sister?"
"I loved you too..."
"What?" she said shocked"
"Once...."

Hari opened up her mouth and crushed her jaw into her sister's neck as she screamed out in pain. The sounds of blood splatter and twisting flesh in the Mansion at that time would cause anyone's blood to run cold. Suishou's horrified screams all at once cut short. Hari stumbled out of the grand hall, stained in blood as she fell against the wall on the opposite side of the hallway. When she stood up straight, she dragged her right hand against the wall as she walked, leaving a long,bloody hand print.

"I wonder where father ran off to..." she giggled sweetly as she opened a door into a hallway. Screams of a maid shrilled at the sight of the bloody mess.

[Suzuki Rin]

ooc; I'm actually a little busy right now, but I'll attempt to cobble together a reply for right now. ^^

bic; Hmmmmmmmm.

The Shiro sheep family shiro-shiro (what does blood and death mean to her all these years) are dying dead deathlike lying corpses on the family manor-hall. "Fascinating."

The heir did it, just like her. She would enjoy herself if she had done the same, slaughtering each and every (one) of her family members like that. But she did not.

Sometimes she liked this girl, sometimes she felt disgusted. No self-control. No will-power. Shattered as she, and yet... the entirety of the situation was morbidity mixed with amusement.

"Wellwellwell," she sighs, a cigarette holder manifesting itself as she takes a bit of a drag. Huh. "What do we have here?"

Steps into the blood-spattered hallway and watches the carnage. She will do nothing to stop the avenging angel, for all angels fall and there is nothing one can do about such things, is there?

[Shiro Hari]

Hari looked up and smiled at her guest. "Do you want something?" she cocked her head and twitched slightly. "I'm sorry for the inconvenience but i am rather preoccupied at the current time." she turned back to the Maid and tore the remainder of her arm clean from her body as it burst into dust.

Suzuki Rin was invited by her mother through connections that she wasn't exactly sure of. She didn't really mind the Pure-Blood's appearance at all. She saw nothing wrong with her. If anything, she would joyfully aid her if she was bored enough. She had met her type before. hari laughed slightly and went still.

"Do you-" twitch "-think there is something wrong with me?" twitch. "My body is still adjusting" she peered into Suzuki's eyes. Hollow, and lifeless.

"There is still other people who wish to converse with me on my Succession of the Family..." she bowed before levering upward and looking at her with beaming red eyes. With one moment of silence, she turned down the hallway and through a door into a guest room.

[Shiro Hari]

Hari pushed the ivory white door opened and twitched her way into the room with robotic movements. All at once, she cut short and fell onto her knees. Whomever she had consumed was part of her now and it was complete. She looked up with her empty face and stared into the eyes of a Noble blood who stood before her in horror. He was clearly afraid and not sure how to express it.

"... Do you know where my father is?" she smiled a toothy grin as her eyes beamed a beautiful scarlet red. "Or should i make you help me find him instead?"

This was wrong. Hari knew that even with her selfish desires, she would never abuse her powers. She was so completely against the orders and words exiting her. But something inside was driving her to do it. She crocked her head as it creaked and cracked with every movement. Her smile molded onto her face of a sleepy eyed child.

"I'm still hungry...." she said as she stood up to her feet. "Maybe you won't be that much help anyway...." she looked at him sternly before turning and walking out of the room and down the hall. A servant ran at her with a blade of some form as her eyes glowed violently. she glowed a vibrant red color as a sadistic looked glared into him. He burst into dust before her as she made her way down the hall. When she stopped glowing was when she stood before a Floor-to-Ceiling sized mirror.

Staring at herself was the last thing she wanted to do. She glared at it as it cracked and shattered out toward her. pieces flew down the hallway and landed about the floor and broke upon the wall.

".... Are you going to Scarborough fair?....Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme..." she began to sing in her bell-tone voice. Her haunting sound echoed about as she made her way further into the mansion's heart and vessels. Her buckled shoes clicked on the blue and white marble floor. The dark blue marble walls reflected that of what Hari was. A beast in childrens' clothing.

[Shiro Hari]

Hari's mind froze as she jerked her head back and twitched violently. Something inside her went off. She dropped onto her knees and sat still. Airi, The one who personally invite by the family themselves because of her heritage. The void in her mind felt, provoked. She might not have been fully present enough to realize exactly what she was doing but she did know that something was disturbed. But this moment was one which her free-will wouldn't allow her to miss

The man she wanted to kill more than live the rest of her life, was standing before her in shock.

"....Hari... My ... daughter..." Hari's empty eyes slid to his face. She stood slowly. his eyes glowed a bright red as they threatened to pierce into her. She ran toward him, a vine-whip created in both hands. He held nothing but his own pure-blood gene powers. Hari repelled off of him and slammed into a wall hard. "You were never meant to hold the place that you do now. Don't you understand you meddlesome cur! You are just in our way!" Hari's eyes watched his reflection on the floor and didn't move. Slowly, she shifted herself so she looked like she was on her knees with her palms to the floor.

"Die..." she said slowly as her eyes beamed a blossom red. as her soft words were spoken, the floor began to crack violently. Vines ripped about the hallway as they thrust about the man pulling him into the air and stringing him up by his hands and legs.

"Hari! Please! Let me down!"
"you only beg to what you fear..." she said as she walked up to him. The vines pulled slightly as he squinted in pain.
"Please!... have mercy..." he was trapped. anything he could have done would have been countered.
"You do not deserve mercy..." she said coldly.

At that, she held up her hands as more vines twisted out of her arms and cutting into the mans back, emerging from his stomach and tearing through him like pulling a barbwire through wood knot holes. they sliced together into one gash and separated the vampire in half as his bloody remains spread across the hall before busting into dust. Like that Hari stepped toward the dust as her vines in closed around it and began wrapping about. Slowly, it shifted back into her arm as she went monotonous again, falling on the floor and then onto her face. The vines twisted about madly as they almost created a kind of cocoon around her.

[Suzuki Rin]

"Mmm."

She merely tosses her head noncommittally and the floor begins to shake, the Grecian columns lending themselves to cracks running up and down the sides like tangled spiderwebs of death and magic and there are those so unfortunate manservants and maids that just had to be in the way. She had to be rid of them.

"Hari, my dear," she says, blowing smoke-rings into the air like the caterpillar, "You really should stop."

Drawls lazily like some sort of haute couture heiress, an empress on a throne (perhaps she is). Smiles cruelly. "The Vampire Council will be after you."

They won't follow her. She covers her tracks. She may be batshit but she's not stupid.

Crosses her fingers together, woven tight, and only flits along after her, watching the carnage. So sick. Perhaps that psychologist was right, she is a sociopath. Insane. Crazy.

All's well ends well.

(Certainly, certainly.)

She pauses and sees Airi out of the corner of her eyes, and sweeps on by, airily a bit a little sigh like the sun and moon. "I hope you're not joining in this mess," she snaps almost angry, but then reverts to her usual self, "purebloods these days have no willpower."

Least of all her.

[Shiro Hari]

Hari twisted out of the mass of Vines. Her arms were folded over her chest. "They aren't as afraid of me as The Queen... This is nothing to them. My father was a worm to their council" she said coldly. She eventually hung upside down. Her clothes had been removed but she remained covering her chest as the vines held her from her waist up in a mass. The blue ring was held fast on her finger as her red eyes glared into Suzuki. She appeared half human, half beast.

"But alas... my time is short..." she said as vines tore about the wall as the mass of vines tugged her through it and outside. the atrium was illuminated by the glow of the soft moon above. The vines pulled in a web like pattern and shattered through windows and gut through cemented stone.

[Shiro Hari]

Hari's hand stretched as vines ripped out of the mass and flew towards windows. She laughed manically as she was sure the castle itself was being left asunder in her wake. Hari couldn't stop laughing. She broke, She could admit it. She threw her head back and laughed. What more could she have done. She was happy. For once in her miserable, pathetic existence, she was happy. The family that tried to hide her from the ruthless blood-shed of the Pure-Blood war, was ceased to exist. The family that did nothing but antagonize and push their problems upon her, were no more! The light headed feeling was overwhelming her. Hari could feel herself pulsing in madness

"I did it! I killed all of them! Everyone of those wretches and curs! hahahahahahaha! I Killed everyone I wanted to!!!"

Something wen wrong. She gripped her heart. She had taken in too much. Hari's smile remained on her face as the vines withered about her. She walked through the mush of decaying plants and found herself directly before Rin again. She chuckled one more time till it almost sounded like a hiss. With one last conscious breathe, she collapsed to the floor. Her bare body looked so weak and frail. Her flowing pearl hair was reflecting the moon, toying with it's light.

Mouya! can't you see me now? I did this because I love you! If you were here with me! i bet you'd be so happy!

Lying to herself wasn't going to make it any better. She knew he would be disgusted by the vile little demon she was. He would be repulsed by her hunger for flesh and blood, her desires that sicken human and vampire alike. Deep down inside, she knew she was really alone and held nothing.

With that, one last thread of love frayed, only to be taught. With one last tug, it snapped. Hari wanted to much more to never wake up. This pain, would maybe haunt her for the rest of her life.