..First Sacrifice..

Depravity. As always, a beacon of it rose up and encapsulated the elder Malpercian as they would make their way through the muddy marshes, followed by his adopted child. Their face would be obscured by a hood, lavender hair tucked away and arms hidden underneath a cape as he continued to walk. "Alright Himeko. Today will be your feeding day."

A nod, the elder's eyes glancing about the surrounding marshlands and extending his ear. The sound of footsteps were not far off, likely either some sort of transportation or bandits. The man would then turn and face his adoptive daughter. "To be a good Malpercian one should sacrifice. Such does not need to be done on a daily basis, but enable to keep our vitality about us.. it is necessary."

A nod, pulling back his hood and pulling a bit at a wrinkle at his face. "So today that is what we are going to be doing. I will show you the way that I prefer to feed.. to bulk sacrifice at once and not worry about it for a time. There is something to the north here. Follow me to it." And with that the man would take up walking once again, heading towards the sounds made to the north.
(Spike Malpercius)

Exiting Alteros, following her adoptive father, a sinister smile crossing her facial features. Following closely behind her father, small bitsod depravity could be detected off of this small woman, only because she was born depraved, and because she's not exactly innocent for a seven year old.. She was more or less wondering what her father was going to teacher her today, if anything at all, maybe this was just some kind of walk, bonding time?! Either way, she would stay close in these marshes, she's been through here a few times, lots of shit can grab you out of nowhere..

Finally, he paused, stopped, and turned around, looking down at Himeko, he spoke, she listened. Moments past as she listened, rubbing her hands together, today was feeding day, was she going to Sacrifice someone?! "O-Okay! I'm cool with this! Mhm, so where are we going? Bandits? I use to break bandits.. It was fun. Mhm!" she giggled to herself for a moment, before putting her hands back down to her side, along with her arms.

This was going to be fun, she gets to watch what her father does, and then she can copy it and stuff! Seemingly though, he was going to teacher her a thing called bulk sacrifice.. Is there any difference from the regular sacrifice from this form she's never heard of before? There must be.. "Okay, lead the way!" she exclaimed, heading north with her father, towards odd noises.
(Himeko Malpercius)

Asmodeus would lead north, eventually once again stopping in the bushes and holding a hand out to stop Himeko as well. Lavender eyes fell upon a flock of bandits, a good ten to fifteen of them. The depravity would spread out, as not to give away the location as the man glanced to his adoptive daughter. "We're near a bandit camp. Do you know how to sacrifice already by any chance?.. I suppose that we should begin with that right but.. I'll just bring you over one to sample."

A nod, the man leaving the bushes with a loud rustling. The occulitc aura would rise up around him as the men turned, facing the Malpercian. They laughed, begining to raise their weapons and run towardds the man, thinking it was their lucky day. The absolute glee on their faces suggesting that they obviously didn't see him as a threat.

One should not just attack magi.

Flames and occultism would errupt from the ground surrounding the bandits, burning into their flesh and causing for heavily pained screams. In an instant however, something else would be upon them. Extending from Asmodeus's body a depraved aura streached out, mouths open and digging into the bandits flesh... Sacrificing many at once until only one was left, screaming in pain.

The elder Malpercian used his scythe to cut off that bandit's leg, dragging them back towards where Himeko lay. There was a shaking from Asmodeus's body. a pleasureable sigh from the wonderful, estatic act of sacrifice. No longer did he have ridig movements but instead fluid and calm ones.

"Sacrifice this one.." A mutter, the effects of sacrifice already taking their place on the man, giving him a more youthful appearance.
(Spike Malpercius)

Following closely behind her father, she would be stopped only a few moments after heading North with him to find out what the weird sounds were, of course, they were bandits, stupid bandits.. Himeko probably could have just used her razor wind to cut their legs and arms off.. But that would have been to easy, she would listen to her father, laying down in the bush, watching as his mutated arm would begin to eat on them.. Bulk Sacrifice.. she understood the meaning of it now, eating more than one at a time..

Once they were all gone, minus one, father would slice his legs out from under the bandit, cutting him down to lay on his back, Himeko would continue to wait, but she would stand up instead of laying down on the Deadlands grass, who knows, she might die from just being on this damn thing.. Finally, the bandit was pulled over to Himeko, she looked down into the mans eyes, purple hues locking onto green.. Purple was more dominant, this simply couldn't be for the man, he lived his life, let Himeko live hers..

She turned to her father, a nod given to him, smiling sinisterly down at the man, still screaming in pain, and in fear for his own life.. Pulling her sleave up on her right arm, she would casaully look at it for a moment, before shooting the arm down to the mans face, little mouths on the ends of the fingers began to chew at the mans face. This was Himeko's Sacrifice.. Slow and painful.. She smiled and felt amazing.. Euphoric.. This was an exhilarating feeling..

Moments past, the man finally was silence, and nothing but little pieces of clothing remained.. Himeko looked down at her arm, where a single eye would open.. Green in color.. She smiled sinisterly at this.. Perfect.. she thought... She might need to do this more often.. Looking to her... Father? The younger looking man anyway.. "... T-That was... A-Amazing.." depravity was getting stronger on the small female.. The Joys..
(Himeko Malpercius)