Post by Irae Abaddon on Mar 28, 2016 17:05:34 GMT -5
Once the group hit the Island of the Immortals, Wrath winked towards her siblings before completely disappearing. While Wrath was certain they each had their own agenda's, Wrath had far more on her agenda than the first blade. There were individuals on this island with enough Wrath to fuel her power beyond the typical limits. And with some of her siblings growing in power with the use of the sin, Wrath sensed the threat. She too needed to gather strength...This no longer was a war merely against the Immortals. Much rather, Wrath also saw this as the beginning phases of the siblings starting war between one another. Reappearing within the basement of the Immortals underground unit, Wrath took her time to look over the rooms. That was, of course, until she heard chains rustling from another. Pushing the door open, Wrath looked around a rather empty room..Listening closely, Wrath listened as the chains rattled once more, but this time they were followed by a whimpering voice. Pressing her feet onto the board beneath her, Wrath listened closely until finally she heard one creak. Grinning widely, Wrath put her hands together and corrupted the wood below her. In doing so, she completely blast a whole through the once sealed door of the underground prison. Slowly making her way down the spiraled steps, Wrath wore a very small smile upon her bright red lips. Once reaching the bottom, Wrath paused for only a moment as she observed the layout before her. There were many seals, but any that kept containment could easily be corrupted. Deep within the confines of the seals, metal bars and chains laid a girl. Tipping her head, Wrath took several seconds just to observe and listen to the girl.
Approaching the bared cage, Wrath kept her lips pressed together for now. The girl was faking it, hoping for some kind of sympathy. But that wasn't the most interesting part, no. The reason Wrath had been so drawn to this girl was the anger, the thirst for blood that was pulsing under that delicate frame. This young girl was a monster, and a Décroissant in the making. Which meant she was similar to the women Tye had explained, Reast. While Wrath wasn't sure if her brother knew of this new monster in the making...She couldn't allow such an opportunity to slip by. After all, in Wrath's Pre-Death life, she was the child locked away at all hours of the day. She was the one being observed like an animal before her father took her away and gave her the power to be spiteful to the world. Placing her hands on the sealed bar, Wrath bent the bars to the side without giving much effort at all. Stepping inbetween the gaping hole in the bars, Wrath knelt down to where the girl was. While she was still chained, Wrath decided she should now talk to the young child. "Now, Now, no reason to act like a wounded lamb my dear child." Kneeling down lower, Wrath spoke in a soothing, yet trance like tone towards Lucee. She was locked up for the obvious reason that the Immortals had yet to find a way to control her...Perfect. "They want to control you, when they are who did this to you..How dare they try to keep you locked away like an animal."
Bringing her hands to the chains, Wrath absorbed the initial shock of the seal inflicted upon the chains, but this was temporary. For once she pulled her hands away from the chains, the chains all fell to the ground. The chains rung against one another as they all collapsed to the ground in a ringing sensation. Once they were sprawled across the ground, the cuffs that were linked to the chains then also burst open. Completely releasing the young girl from what once was her prison. Most of the seals had been deactivated, at least any that signified to keep darkness locked away. "Now my lamb of darkness... Slaughter them all, burn their kingdom down." In that instant, Wrath exploded, her particles evaporating into the air. Wrath returned to her siblings, leaving the young girl now free from the cage that once protected the others from her. The Monster had been Released.