Sticks and stones....

[Sophronia]

OOC: I'm just starting off where Dim takes Sofia to Hell to await her punishment, sorry for the lack been awhile ))

Sopronia was swimming in a sea of darkness and agony. Her blood felt like rivers of fire burning and seeping through her mind. Slowly she felt pieces of herself disappearing. Memories sinking into the darkness, till the images blurred.

This was her punishment for remembering, for feeling those raw emotions of love and loss. The pain flared up as she watched more of her past self slip away. Her Master, Lucifer, was taking his time as he pride at her brain. What he didn't know was that Loki had blessed her with a bit of his godly power. She held tight to a single memory of them together, a single second of their feelings for one other and hid it from the Prince of darkness.

She had a plan if she could escape she would find Loki and beg him to forgive her. She was such a fool. If she had just reached out to him. She gasped as another memory was painfully pulled away. Loki will kill Lucifer for what he did and she would help him. He was the reason she was in pain. He pulled them apart and whispered lies of Loki's return. She would not rest till she retrieved her heart and soul from the devil himself. Sopronia's eyes flared a burning amber as she vowed her revenge.

She only hoped Loki would forgive her, if not she would travel alone for them both. With a sigh she took one last look at her tattered past and looked for any sign of her Demon love. "Loki..."

[Sophronia]

Queasiness rolled around in Sophronia's head as she awoke. What had happened? Was she dead? Where was she? Who was she? Prying open her eyes, she saw a bright light and closed them to adjusted to the new light. Sophronia. That was her name. She was a prisoner of Satan. or was she? Her shackles had been removed and had left red rings of blood and raw flesh. She rubbed her wrists as she stood to observe her surroundings.
Charred stones, broken glass, and pieces of fine furniture littered the ground. How did she get here? What was this place? A castle? It looked old, abandoned, and raided. But it felt like home. She walked around the structure with care not knowing who or what she would find. Something was nagging at the back of her mind as she passed a window that looked to have been built out of colored glass. She picked up a single piece and turned it over in her hand. The color shimmered in the dull light and reflected tiny shades of red.
Red eyes.
Sophronia blinked and looked back down at the glass. What was that? She glanced around and then held up the glass fragment into the light. Crimson eyes stared back at her. They were intense and full of power and determination. They would light up when he laughed and grow darker when they kissed. Kissed? When had she ever? She bit her bottom lip as she tried to make out more. He had wonderful lips, firm and soft. His kisses were sweet and always grew hotter by the second. He tasted of spice and cinnamon mixed together. Sophronia felt her skin prickle as the air around her grew hot. He had long sliver hair that was soft to the touch, a contrast to his sun kissed skin. A straight nose with sharp cheekbones, it was almost like looking at a piece of art or a god. Tears rolled down her cheek as she desperately tried to remember this man. She knew him. He was so important to her and she knew deep down she was important to him. She loved him and she had to find him before... Then a chill ran up her spine as a voice echoed out to her.
"Sophronia..." Lucifer. Her keeper. Her master. Her enemy. Slowly her surrounding melted away as she turned to the prince of darkness. This was a image of her home that he had destroyed in the war, to remind her she was homeless and alone. Slowly her memory was rebuilding its self. She grasped the glass as he looked her over as if he was searching for something inside of her that shouldn't be there. Her grip on the tiny shard tightened and bit into her flesh. Lucifer's face seemed to relax as he nodded, Sophronia let out a mental sigh.
"You know who you are? Why you are here?" Sophronia nodded not sure if she was ready to answer him. There surroundings turning back into the fiery pits of Hell. She hated the smell and sounds of his courtroom. The screams echoed on and on as if they looped on a broken record, the scent of death and sulfer clung to your skin for days. She held her head high and stared Lucifer down as he poured himself a glass of blackish liquor. "That bastard thinks he can out wit me. I'll tare him apart for trying to steal you. My Heaven, I can still feel his energy in you. [/color]" Lucifer had made his way over and circled Sophronia like a hungry wolf. "Who is your Master my Angel? "
Sophronia felt a sharp pain creep up her spine as she screamed, " You are my Lord! You are my one and only!" The pain swelled as he faced her with a cold hand creasing her cheek, " And who am I? " She held the anger at bay as the words few from her lips as if she had recited them a thousand times. " The Angel of Darkness and King of Hell. Ruler of the world of the nonliving and soon the living. Owner of my soul and keeper of my heart. " He smiled and ran his thumb over her lips. It took so much for her not to bite off his finger and claw into his eyes but she remained silent and still as he turned away finishing off his glass.
" Good... Perhaps we could use Loki's little trick to our advantage and draw him in to my trap. " Sophronia blood boiled as he laughed. ' Never again would she be used. ' she vowed. With a wicked smile and a evil glint in his eyes he dismissed her, " Go and feed my Angel and reek havoc to this pathetic world. Loki will find you and my trap will surely kill him for good. " With a bow Sophronia disappeared in a mist of ice.