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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Dec 6, 2014 2:36:59 GMT -8
This little guy contemplated the odds he'd be able to get with someone that night, and found them unfavorable. 
The Bloody Bekster-
"..." Meanwhile, there lurked a lurking lurker...
  
Wilhelm-
"..."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Dec 6, 2014 2:48:08 GMT -8
Wilhelm lurked a little closer, his leather gloves creaked as he flexed them on the banister. 
Wilhelm-
"Hello, young man. I ohfferheard your conversation earlier, forgive me."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Dec 6, 2014 2:56:21 GMT -8
Chris almost fell down the stairs, flailing his arms for a moment.  
Chris B-
"..."
He regained his footing. 
Chris B-
"...Oh, uh, what um... what was that?"
Wilhelm-
"I hate to interrupt your contemplation, but it vass a topic of great interest to me. Something about crime, serial killers as you say. But, oh my impertinence! I am called Wilhelm, would you mind to haff a chat with me?"
Chris B-
"Haha, that? It's nothing, er, yeah. Wilhelm. Yes."
 
Chris B-
"I'm Chris. You're from Grauland?"
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Dec 6, 2014 3:16:50 GMT -8
Wilhelm-
"Grauland, seems like a century now. Not quite, but close."
Wilhelm-
"We talk of Grauland, haff you heard of 'zeh Reckenburg Mangler? It vass quite a sensation long ago."
 
Chris B-
"Oh yeah, didn't they call him der ReckenZerreißer there? Surprised you know the Glennish handle. Yeah, he was a pretty stock mutilator. Collected trophies. I guess people are still thrilled most by the ones that were never captured."
Wilhelm-
"So true, I've also heard it said 'zhat he wassn't so bad, once you got to know him."
Chris B-
"whut"
Wilhelm-
"Where exactly does your interest lie, in 'zese killers?"
Chris B-
"It's just that... say, from a psychological point of view... how could it not be interesting? People just aren't supposed to do things like that. Even that we're fascinated by them is something that should not be."
Wilhelm-
"Indeed, indeed. Say would you care to continue in a more comfortable location? I saw a nice quiet niche in 'zeh dining room, what do you say?"
Chris B-
"What? Er...Ok, yeah. Heh heh."
Chris had no idea what to think of the guy, but the gloves were distracting. Still...
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Dec 6, 2014 3:55:34 GMT -8
The two moved through sparse clusters of waifs to the aforementioned niche. A large window looked out on to the darkened pool and not much else. The lights were perma-dim since someone unscrewed the bulb and replaced it with a malfunctioning blacklight. They sat at a scratched-up wooden dining table, the view of the rest of the party was blocked to a sliver by an ill placed bit of exercise equipment shoved in to make room for the dance floor.
Wilhelm-
"Naturally it is absurd to imagine that all who enjoy these lines of thought consider 'zhem as more than just intellectual exercises. That said, hypothetically, no topic ought to be off limits from one's own imagination, yes?"
Chris B-
"Yeah. That's eh, that's why we have books on the subject, right? Someone has to ... do it..."
Wilhelm-
"I find it so intriguing when mor-- excuse me, people find interest in 'zeh macabre. Do you feel there may be something 'zhat ties these dark sides of man together? Is evil truly a tangible thing?"
Chris B-
"I suppose if you assume a world with immaterial forces, evil would have to be one of them."
Wilhelm-
"What do you think drives a man to kill? Not a killing of revenge or of jealousy, but murder for it's own sake. For pleasure."
Chris B-
"Eh... I have no idea, I'm sure..."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Dec 6, 2014 4:14:04 GMT -8
Wilhelm-
"Oh really now, you surely must haff a theory or two. Tell me one, and I vill tell you one off my own."
Chris B-
"What? Me? Well, uh, I'm familiar with some theories, but er..."
Wilhelm-
"Yes..."?
Chris B-
"I suppose it's just one of those things in life where perversity is the best explanation. Like, you're taught so very much to not hurt people, it starts to gain a twisted appeal because you understand its wrongness so well."
Wilhelm-
"Mm-hmm..."
Chris B-
"Right?"
Wilhelm-
"Clever indeed! I haff wondered if it is a matter of satisfaction, for each pleasure you must exceed it in 'zeh next time. On and on, until 'zhere is nothing for you but complete degradation. Imagine, if you had experienced every one off life's pleasures, and you were always seeking, more more more. Like 'zeh ancient king who must see his servants brutalized, until he can only sigh with contentment when he bathes in 'zeh blood of innocents. Fascinating!"
Chris B-
"... ... ..."
Chris B-
"Yes. Fascinating. Hey um... What uh... How are... Who are you?"
Chris B-
"I mean, like, what do you do, how'd a guy like you end up at a place like this, that kinda stuff."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Dec 6, 2014 4:43:06 GMT -8
Wilhelm-
"What's a nice boy like me doing in a place like 'zhis?"
Wilhelm-
"I am accompanying some youths, making sure 'zhey do not get involved in debauchery. At least, a kind of debauchery I do not approve of. I always enjoy these kind of parties, all 'zeh young people, so carefree and unsullied by 'zeh crushing gears of time. However it is not often I get to engage in a conversation about 'zeh macabre, at least not with someone who isn't already mired deeply within it. And yourself? What brings you here? Say, what is 'zeh grisliest thing you haff ever seen a man do?"
Chris B-
"Chaperone duty, huh?"
Chris B-
"... ... ..."
Chris B-
"Well, uh... I guess... It's hard to think. One time my friend
Sascha and I saw a guy kill a sheep. That was messed up.
... I don't know if I should have even told you that."
Wilhelm-
"How intriguing! One can only imagine what would lead a man to murdering a sheep. I like to imagine he did it with his bare hands, for 'zeh sheer joy of it. Sheer! Haha, shear 'zeh sheep."
Chris B-
"Sascha thought he was a werewolf. He was just
a messed up dude. The werewolf I mean, not Sascha."
Wilhelm-
"Perhaps I should not tell you 'zeh very worst I haff seen, it is not fit for polite conversation."
Chris B-
"Ha, yeah, I'm sure. Hooo..."
Wilhelm-
"I was once involved in film, you should haff seen 'zeh way those people partied! That is a completely different sort of degradation but depending on your temperament, more amusing. Well not always so different, a certain femme briboise had distinct tastes."
Chris B-
"Not .. so .. different..?"
Chris B-
"Forget I asked, please."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Dec 6, 2014 5:14:44 GMT -8
Wilhelm-
"Yes, that wass a different time, I'm sure there are laws in place now."
Chris B-
"whut"
Wilhelm-
"So what are your plans for 'zeh evening? I haff a duty but I'm sure I could slip away for a few moments."
Chris B-
"REALLY?"
Chris B-
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