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An office sat at the far end, devoid of any furniture, the windows that looked out on the work floor broken or missing.\n\nYet the harsh lights overhead worked, casting bright light down to illuminate the empty husk of a building's interior. Three people were within, though two were not there by choice. Two skunks, both young girls, both with their hands bound behind them and forced to sit on their knees. Both naked, stripped of their clothing and left with no dignity. Elda and Tama Walani, daughters of Joe Walani, a detective for UFPD's meta division. Elda was the younger, only 11 years old. Tama was 14. Elda was sobbing softly, Tama attempting to keep a brave face, despite her obvious fear.\n\nThe third person in the large room, a man, was a rat. Alfrik Messer, more commonly known by his alias: Blincut. He wore what could be described as his super villain costume, though unlike many more flamboyant types, his was comparatively subdued. A loose 'peasant' shirt in cream stood out against his dark purple fur. Loose, dark brown leather pants covered his stocky legs. His dark blue hair was tied into a short ponytail, ending just at his shoulders, tied with a loose, floppy red ribbon, the ends hanging almost as low as the hair held. It almost gave him the look of a pirate, not helped by the long, single-edged blade sheathed at his hip. It was his falchion, a blade not dissimilar to a machete in design, with a slightly curved edge to a wide, heavy blade, and a single hand hilt with a finger guard. It was his signature weapon, which he named Taglia.\n\nHe crouched down in front of the girls. \"You're probably wondering why I kidnapped you.\"\n\nTama gave him a hard look. \"Because our dad put you behind bars, right?\"\n\nHe smirked. \"Not quite.\" He stood up again, turning to pace a few steps away. \"Oh, he's tried, of course. Did managed to catch me once, but...\" Suddenly the rat was gone, standing behind the two girls. They both flinched as he put one hand on each shoulder. \"He couldn't quite hold me.\" He chuckled as he stepped around the two again. Alfrik had a kind of 'blink' ability. He could teleport himself a short range in any direction, including straight up. He could even take things and people with him, though the more he moved, the more taxing it became. The range was limited to just over 100 meters, which seemed like a long distance, until one was trying to flee the clutches of some super hero with speed or flight powers. He tended to avoid going up against those sorts whenever he could, though.\n\nHe stepped away from the two again, waving a hand in the air for dramatic effect. \"No, I captured you two, because someone put me up to it.\"\n\n\"Who?\"\n\nHe smirked over his shoulder at the elder teen. \"I'm not telling. But you can guess if you want.\" He chuckled. \"As to why, to send a message to your father, and all the cops in this city.\" He was suddenly in front of the two again, right in Tama's face. His voice was low, almost gravely as he delivered the message, as if he was imitating someone. \"That the villains are not to be messed with!\" Elda whimpered, cowering away from him, while Tama stared right back, her expression stern and masking any fear she felt. He stood up again, once more waving his hand. \"Of course, I think it's all a bit dramatic, and will only spur them into more action. But that could be the desired result, too.\" He shrugged. \"I'm not one to question these things. But I'm being paid quite well, so I don't much care.\"\n\nTama glared at his back. \"You won't get away with this!\"\n\nHe smiled. \"I already have, though. See, you two were not the only ones I was tasked with capturing. There was one more, who I decided to do first.\" He tilted his head. \"Hazard to guess who?\" The two were quiet. \"No? I'll show you then.\" He vanished, though he could be seen momentarily in the office at the far end of the warehouse, picking something up. When he vanished out of the office, he reappeared in front of the two girls. He held out his hand, holding the severed head of a woman. Another skunk, her face slack, though her wide blue eyes were filled with terror. The same blue eyes that the girl's shared. \"Say hi to mommy.\"\n\nElda let out a bloodcurdling scream of horror as she stared at the severed head of her mother, flinching away so hard she fell over. Tama just stared at the head, her eyes wide with surprise. Her large tail twitched behind her. \"She begged me not to hurt you two. Such a loving mommy.\" He held the held out a little more. \"Care to give her a farewell kiss?\" Tama looked away. Elda just sobbed and continued to scream. \"No? That's fair. Would probably just taste like her blood. And my cum.\" He sniffed. \"Couldn't help myself. Had to use her head at least once.\" It had actually been twice.\n\nHe set the head down on the floor. \"Well, now you know what I did to your mother. Any guesses what I'm planning for you two?\"\n\nBefore Tama could say some biting remark, Elda started to blubber beside her. \"D-don't hurt us! P-please! I wanna go home!\"\n\nHe stepped over to the young girl, crouching down beside her. Both sisters looked very similar, like smaller, thinner versions of their mother. Black fur with the typical white skunk stripe along their back and top of their thick, fluffy tail. Both were slender, Elda with nothing even resembling breasts on her flat chest, Tama having only the barest hints of what might become them. He reached down, gripping the black hair of the young girl and pulling her up by it, getting a pained cry from her in the process of putting her back onto her knees. \"You won't be going home, little one.\" He reached to his hip, pulling free the blade from its sheath. \"But don't worry. You won't have to worry about pain for much longer, either.\"\n\nThe girl sobbed and wailed, trembling with fear. \"P-please... Tama! H-help!\" The elder sister only watched with wide eyes, her tail still twitching. She was just as helpless as Elda, after all, her hands bound to her ankles just the same. What could she possibly do? Elda let out another fearful cry as Alfrik shoved her head down. She whimpered as tears flowed from her eyes. \"P-please! I-I don't want to die!\"\n\n\"Few people do.\" He swiftly brought his blade down in a swift, hard strike. Taglia was forged by a master smith using forbidden techniques, which included a hint of magic to them. The result was an incredibly durable blade that would take incredible punishment before losing its edge. And he maintained it well, caring for the blade as if it were his own kin. So when it came down, it passed through the young girl's neck as if it was not even there, exiting the other side as swiftly as it entered. Her mouth opened in a scream she could no longer make as her head fell forward, separate from the rest of her body. It thumped on the ground, rolling slightly before her nose stopped its movement, leaving it on the side. She could not see her body, but she could see her sister. She gave Tama a pleading look, but the older teen was too busy looking at the headless body beside her.\n\nElda's body bent forward a little more once the blade passed through the neck, only to recoil back as the muscles started to contract in strange ways. Blood sprayed out in an arc from the movement, splashing out onto the floor in heavy spurts. As she started to tremble and try to thrash in her bindings, she fell to the side again. More blood spat out from her neck, making loud, splashing sounds on the ground as the severed throat gurgled. Her hands clenched and unclenched over and over, toes curling the same way, and her tail thumped against the ground like it was beating a drum.\n\nTama panted softly as she watched her younger sister die in front of her. She was surprised by just how long the little girl's body was thrashing about. Finally, she turned to look at the severed head, seeing Elda's eyes staring up at her. The younger skunk's mouth twitched, but the muscles grew slack quickly. But those eyes kept staring, pleading, even as the light faded from behind them. She started to pant a little more, her heart racing in her chest, even as Elda's began to slow and soon come to a stop.\n\nAlfrik crouch down, gripping Elda's head by the hair and lifting it up. He turned the head to look into those wide, pleading, lifeless blue eyes. \"See. No more pain.\" He glanced at the older teen, smiling. \"Satisfied?\" Tama just blinked several times, looking up at him. \"Not what you expected, was it?\"\n\nThe girl shook her head. \"N-no. Not quite...\"\n\nHe shrugged, setting the dead girl's head down. \"Well, you hired a beheader to snuff out your family. This is what you get.\" He scratched his head. \"Still not sure why you wanted to let yourself get all tied up and play out the victim thing.\"\n\nShe glanced over at Elda's head, then at her body, which had grown still. \"I... didn't want her to know that I'm the reason she was killed.\" She looked down a little. \"Well, not the reason, just the person that paid for it. Dad's the reason... so fixated on his job, and never saw how bad Mom was to us... or cared... now he'll know what he's lost...\"\n\nThe rat was suddenly behind her, blade pressed close to the girl's back. \"You don't need to go over your life story again, kid. Once was enough.\" He pulled the blade back, cutting through the rope binding her wrists and ankles together in one slice. She fell forward as she was suddenly free, catching herself on her hands before fully collapsing. \"You gotta admit, though. Watching her squirm around like that is pretty sexy, isn't it? Bet her little virgin cunt started to squeeze all tight.\" He smirked. \"Kinda surprised she didn't piss herself. Lotta girls do that. Your mom did.\"\n\nTama took several deep breaths, pushing herself back up. She let her legs part a little as she sat down more normally. \"I... uh...\" She hated to admit it, but it had sort of turned her on. Or maybe it was just the adrenaline of the moment. After taking a breath, she let it out slowly. \"So... what happens now?\"\n\nHe glanced over at her, smirking. \"Y'know, I still don't know where you got the kind of money to pay me what you did for all this.\" She'd somehow not only managed to make contact with him, but pay him a large amount up front.\n\n\"Mom had expensive tastes in jewelry. You can make a small fortune selling that stuff, and people don't bother verifying ages online.\" She looked up at him. \"So... what happens now? You said you were going to help me disappear.\"\n\nHe nodded. \"Oh, I will.\" He vanished, and was suddenly beside her. \"You'll disappear just like your mom and sister.\" Her eyes went wide, mouth opening to say something, but it was already too late. His hands were moving, swinging the blade forward, too close for her to react. It struck just under her chin, and cut through her neck just as easily as it had Elda's. There was surprisingly little pain at first, just a strange coldness and sense of numbness below her head. Then the world tilted and spun, and she felt the sudden inability to breathe. She could no longer hear or feel her own heart, something she never realized she could at all times before, but was keenly aware of its absence. Her head struck the concrete hard, bouncing slightly and rolling to the side.\n\nUnlike Elda, she could see her body. Blood sprayed from the stump of her neck as it tensed up, only to tilt backwards and start convulsing on the ground. She tried to open her mouth again, but she could make no sound, only hear the horrid gurgling from her neck and splashing of her blood against cold stone. Her hips bucked as her thick tail tried to thrash, pinned under the rest of her. Her legs parted as they kicked out from under her. Between her legs, her pussy was visible, lips trembling. Then it started to squirt, hard splashes of clear fluid each time her hip bucked up. Tears stung at her eyes as she watched the lewd display of her dying body. She felt so stupid, trusting a murderer to help her. And she felt ashamed that this was how she died. Darkness clawed its way into her mind, a fatigue dominating any things as she faded out, her last thoughts of how shameful it had all been.\n\nHer body lasted a bit longer. Alfrik watched with an amused smirk. He'd killed enough people to know the different ways people acted once their head was removed. She was definitely cumming, and pretty hard at that. \"Either you were a secret snuff slut this whole time, or you were pent up pretty badly.\" He judged her head with his foot. Her expression had already gone slack, a few last tears clinging at the edges of her vacant eyes. \"Those teenage hormones, eh?\" He quickly swung his blade to the side, flicking the blood off of the edge before sliding it back into the sheath.\n\nWithout any more words, he started to undress himself, setting his shirt down, then letting the weight of the blade at his hip drag his pants to the ground once the belt was opened. His briefs came down a moment later, freeing seven inches of rock hard rat cock, and a pair of heavy balls dangling under it. He'd been hard for most of this whole little event. Difficult not to be with two naked teens trussed up in front of him. Of course, cutting their heads off only made him that much more horny. Especially as Tama had that post-mortem orgasm as she flailed about. That was pretty rare to see, especially in women. Mostly only men came like that when you hacked their heads off. He wasn't opposed to watching men have that final fatal orgasm, but he by far preferred girls.\n\nEspecially for the fun afterwards. He started with Elda, crouching down and gripping her still bound legs by the thighs, pulling them open to expose her tiny cunt. Pulling her close, he pressed his tip against her already cooling lower lips. With a moan he didn't bother to stifle, he pushed into her. \"Mmm, tight little bitch.\" Naturally, she was still a virgin, but he fixed that with a single thrust, ripping through her hymen and stuffing deep. It only took two more thrusts for him to mash against the back of her tunnel, half of his shaft still unable to enter her. \"Mph, and tiny.\"\n\nHer body was light enough for him to start tugging her back and forth as much as thrust forward. As tight as she was, he grunted as he wasn't able to get most of his shaft into her. He'd tried ramming through into girl's wombs before, but more often it hurt him. And since they were already dead, he didn't even get the satisfaction of their pain to offset it. After fucking at her tight cunny for a few minute he just pulled himself out and dropped her on the floor. \"Let's use a better hole.\" Moving around her body, he pressed himself instead at the bloody hole of her severed throat. It was much tighter, and took more effort, but with a few hard thrusts, he was able to get the whole of his shaft down her little throat. \"Mu~uch better!\"\n\nHe yanked the little skunk's body back against him, plunging his shaft deep down her throat. He let out loud moans as he fucked the dead skunk's neck, his second favorite kind of blowjob. His first was using the severed head itself, but it was rare he got to fuck the throat of someone so young. Looking up, he saw both girls' heads, still sitting where he'd left them. Elda's was facing him, the look of fear in her eyes, and Tama with the look of confusion. He loved those expressions, enough that just staring at them got him thrusting into the girl harder, his cock throbbing as he grew close. He didn't hold back, and was soon blowing a load deep down into the eleven year old's throat, down to her stomach.\n\nPulling out, he rubbed his blood-coated shaft to work out a few more shots onto her flat chest. Some of what he left in her leaked out of the hole, tinted pinkish from the blood. He was still hard, and wasted no time moving over to Tama's corpse next. He gripped her legs and shoved them apart, pressing himself against her damp slit. Shoving forward, he found himself ripping through a virgin barrier for the second time tonight. He wasn't all that surprised the fourteen year old was also a virgin, even with how she came as she died. \"Bet you still fingered yourself a lot. Just didn't have any toys or boys to satisfy that itch properly.\"\n\nHe could get deeper into her than her little sister, shoving almost all the way inside. Still couldn't quite get the last little bit, but at least he was able to feel her tight, cooling tunnel around most of his shaft. Enough that he could actually enjoy fucking her, which he did good and hard. He gripped her by the sides to yank her back with each thrust, grunting and groaning in pleasure. While not as arousing as staring at the severed heads, looking at her abruptly ending neck was pretty good, too. As he rammed forward, a little more blood drooled out of the stump above her shoulders, but it had long stopped squirting, her heart still in her chest.\n\nHe was able to enjoy her a little longer, taking a bit more effort to work up to a second orgasm. But the heavy balls swinging back and forth still started to tighten as that next climax approached. Once more, he did not bother holding himself back, since he didn't have to worry about her pleasure. Not that he would even if she was still alive. With a loud moan, he rammed as deep as he could, tip mashed against her cervix. His cock jerked as he came, dumping a still sizable load into the young teen's cunt. He imagined he also flooded her womb, and possibly could have knocked her up, if she were still alive to get pregnant. One of these days, he may fuck a live woman and actually make some spawn of his own. Maybe. Not that he planned on being a loving and caring father any time soon.\n\nPulling out, he dropped the girl's corpse onto the floor, working out another few shots, this time onto the girl's crotch and lower belly. \"Ah... stupid girl, but you were at least a nice fuck.\" He took several deep breaths, his cock still pulsing a little in his hand. He'd have to wait a little before he could go again, but he still planned on giving their heads a solid work once he recovered.\n\nBefore he could do much else, he heard a sound behind him. He couldn't place what the sound was, but it wasn't natural. Suddenly vanishing, he reappeared beside his dropped clothing, yanking the blade free of the sheath and holding it defensively. \"Whoever's here, don't bother hiding. I heard you!\" He smirked. \"Or is someone just getting a kick watching?\"\n\nA shadow on the wall seemed to suddenly move, and not like any shadow he had seen before. It stepped away from the wall like a man would, stepping toward him. There were no eyes, or face at all, and its shape was only vaguely that of a person. Yet he could tell it was looking at him. When it spoke, the voice came from nowhere and everywhere. Alfrik guessed it was probably directly in his head. \"Alfrik Messer, AKA Blincut. You need not fear me, for I have no desire to harm you.\" The voice was somehow deep and light at the same time, as if multiple voices, and yet singular.\n\nHe still kept his blade held defensively in front of him. \"Oh? And just who are you then?\"\n\nThe shadow seemed to take a shape similar to Alfrik's form, but still devoid of features. It gave what he could only describe as a bow. \"My name is not one you can pronounce with your tongue. Instead, you may call me Doorway.\" The thing tilted its head... or what was shaped like one. \"As for what I want, I am here only to deliver something to you.\" It bent low, setting something on the ground. \"It is an invitation by my master. I will not say who. Follow it if you wish to find out, or ignore it and suffer nothing. The choice is yours to make.\"\n\n\"An invitation to...\" his voice trailed off as the shadow seemed to melt into the floor and vanish. He grunted. \"So that's what that's like.\" He was used to being the one to suddenly vanish. Stepping close, he found the object that was left was a small, black ring. He picked it up and stared at it. \"And just how is this an invitation?\" He turned it over, held it up to the light, yet he saw nothing. He wasn't even sure what it was made out of. On a whim, he decided to slip it on. The moment he did, a thought not his own hit his mind. It was not a hypnotic suggestion, he felt no compulsion. But he knew a location, hidden deep under the city. And he knew how to get there. He also knew a time to go, a date several weeks from now. And if he decided to ignore it, the location would not be correct anymore.\n\nHe smirked, looking at the ring on his finger. \"An invitation, huh? Well, can't say I'm not curious.\" He glanced over his shoulder at the two dead girls. \"Well, meeting isn't for a long time. So I we get to have some more fun.\" He moved over, picking up Tama's head and rubbing his messy cock against her slack mouth. \"Don't worry. I'll give you a few more loads. Then I get to set all your lovely corpses up for your dear old daddy to find.\" He chuckled as he slid into the teen's mouth. \"Still gotta give him that message you wanted, after all.\"\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\n[b][u]A.E.G.I.S. Database[/u][/b]\n[b]Villain File:[/b] 9802\n\n[b]Name:[/b] Alfrik Messer\n[b]Aliases:[/b] Alonzo Falconis, Blincut\n[b]Gender:[/b] Male\n[b]Species:[/b] Rat\n[b]Age:[/b] 26\n[b]Status:[/b] Active, at large\n[b]Known Villain Teams:[/b] Frequently used by Raster Family for assassination, known to work under other villains\n[b]Years of Activity:[/b] 8\n\n[b][u]Stats[/u][/b]\n[b]Strength:[/b] 1.6\n[b]Agility:[/b] 2.3 / 9.0 (calculation varies due to powers)\n[b]Speed:[/b] 1.7 / 9.0 (calculation varies due to powers)\n[b]Durability:[/b] 2.8\n[b]Intelligence:[/b] 3.1\n[b]Flight:[/b] 0.0\n[b]Energy Projection:[/b] 0.0\n[b]Mystic:[/b] 0.0\n[b]Classifications:[/b] Teleporter, swordsman, assassin, enforcer\n\n[b][u]Abilities:[/u][/b]\n- Short range instant teleportation, range roughly 100 km, varies based on items taken with him\n- Master swordsman, highly trained and skilled. Prefers one-handed blades. Carries a personal long-blade 'Falchion' named Taglia\n- Due to training, has near peak reflexes in combat, enhanced by abilities.\n- Diagnosed sociopathy, psychopathy, extreme narcissism, and personality disorder\n\n[b]Additional Notes:[/b] Alfrik Messer was taught at a young age the way of the sword in the High Cloud Temple Academy in Germany. It is not known how he arrived there. A quick study, he learned an incredible amount in a short time. However, he showed his sadistic side early, liking to torture his foes and not holding back when sparring other students, earning him scorn by his masters. He challenged his master to a duel and won by using his abilities, which he had been previously hiding from his teachers. Afterwards, he slaughtered the rest of the masters and students to ensure none with the same training would seek revenge against him. He was only 16 at this time. It is not known how he acquired his signature weapon, but it is of the highest order of craftsmanship, made of a unique alloy, near indestructible by normal means, resistant to heat, non-magnetic, yet flexible enough to not snap when used in combat. It may be a mystical artifact (research is required).\n\n[b][u]Family:[/u][/b]\n[b]Father:[/b] Unknown\n\n[b]Mother:[/b] Unknown\n\n[b]Spouse:[/b] None\n\n[b]Criminal Charges:[/b]\n- Multiple counts of murder (confirmed: 3,826)\n- Multiple counts of attempted murder (confirmed: 8,521)\n- Multiple counts of assault (confirmed: 16,702)\n- Multiple counts of kidnapping (confirmed: 123)\n- Multiple counts of sexual assault (confirmed: 87)\n- Multiple counts of sexual assault on a minor (confirmed: 21)\n- Multiple counts of prison evasion (successful escapes: 14)\n\n[b]Addendum:[/b] Considered extremely dangerous and unpredictable. He is difficult to capture, and harder to keep contained. So far, no material has managed to prevent his teleportation through it. Mystical means considered a possibility, but have yet to be tested. Best dealt with at a distance or by speedsters, or those possessing highly enhanced durability.\n\n[center]* * *[/center]", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
Tales from Ultra Ferro
Blincut
By XP Author


The concrete floor was cold and hard. The old, industrial blue-green paint covering it was chipped and flaking in many places, others covered in scratches and marks where heavy equipment had once sat. Now the place was empty, long abandoned for decades as industry moved overseas for cheaper labor. The metal roofing was mostly intact, but some holes had rusted through in spots, leaving spots of water damage where rain would seep in and drip down. Empty metal catwalks led to nothing, may ending abruptly where they had once connected to something, others broken at the end, the walkway support having rusted away and collapsed. An office sat at the far end, devoid of any furniture, the windows that looked out on the work floor broken or missing.

Yet the harsh lights overhead worked, casting bright light down to illuminate the empty husk of a building's interior. Three people were within, though two were not there by choice. Two skunks, both young girls, both with their hands bound behind them and forced to sit on their knees. Both naked, stripped of their clothing and left with no dignity. Elda and Tama Walani, daughters of Joe Walani, a detective for UFPD's meta division. Elda was the younger, only 11 years old. Tama was 14. Elda was sobbing softly, Tama attempting to keep a brave face, despite her obvious fear.

The third person in the large room, a man, was a rat. Alfrik Messer, more commonly known by his alias: Blincut. He wore what could be described as his super villain costume, though unlike many more flamboyant types, his was comparatively subdued. A loose 'peasant' shirt in cream stood out against his dark purple fur. Loose, dark brown leather pants covered his stocky legs. His dark blue hair was tied into a short ponytail, ending just at his shoulders, tied with a loose, floppy red ribbon, the ends hanging almost as low as the hair held. It almost gave him the look of a pirate, not helped by the long, single-edged blade sheathed at his hip. It was his falchion, a blade not dissimilar to a machete in design, with a slightly curved edge to a wide, heavy blade, and a single hand hilt with a finger guard. It was his signature weapon, which he named Taglia.

He crouched down in front of the girls. "You're probably wondering why I kidnapped you."

Tama gave him a hard look. "Because our dad put you behind bars, right?"

He smirked. "Not quite." He stood up again, turning to pace a few steps away. "Oh, he's tried, of course. Did managed to catch me once, but..." Suddenly the rat was gone, standing behind the two girls. They both flinched as he put one hand on each shoulder. "He couldn't quite hold me." He chuckled as he stepped around the two again. Alfrik had a kind of 'blink' ability. He could teleport himself a short range in any direction, including straight up. He could even take things and people with him, though the more he moved, the more taxing it became. The range was limited to just over 100 meters, which seemed like a long distance, until one was trying to flee the clutches of some super hero with speed or flight powers. He tended to avoid going up against those sorts whenever he could, though.

He stepped away from the two again, waving a hand in the air for dramatic effect. "No, I captured you two, because someone put me up to it."

"Who?"

He smirked over his shoulder at the elder teen. "I'm not telling. But you can guess if you want." He chuckled. "As to why, to send a message to your father, and all the cops in this city." He was suddenly in front of the two again, right in Tama's face. His voice was low, almost gravely as he delivered the message, as if he was imitating someone. "That the villains are not to be messed with!" Elda whimpered, cowering away from him, while Tama stared right back, her expression stern and masking any fear she felt. He stood up again, once more waving his hand. "Of course, I think it's all a bit dramatic, and will only spur them into more action. But that could be the desired result, too." He shrugged. "I'm not one to question these things. But I'm being paid quite well, so I don't much care."

Tama glared at his back. "You won't get away with this!"

He smiled. "I already have, though. See, you two were not the only ones I was tasked with capturing. There was one more, who I decided to do first." He tilted his head. "Hazard to guess who?" The two were quiet. "No? I'll show you then." He vanished, though he could be seen momentarily in the office at the far end of the warehouse, picking something up. When he vanished out of the office, he reappeared in front of the two girls. He held out his hand, holding the severed head of a woman. Another skunk, her face slack, though her wide blue eyes were filled with terror. The same blue eyes that the girl's shared. "Say hi to mommy."

Elda let out a bloodcurdling scream of horror as she stared at the severed head of her mother, flinching away so hard she fell over. Tama just stared at the head, her eyes wide with surprise. Her large tail twitched behind her. "She begged me not to hurt you two. Such a loving mommy." He held the held out a little more. "Care to give her a farewell kiss?" Tama looked away. Elda just sobbed and continued to scream. "No? That's fair. Would probably just taste like her blood. And my cum." He sniffed. "Couldn't help myself. Had to use her head at least once." It had actually been twice.

He set the head down on the floor. "Well, now you know what I did to your mother. Any guesses what I'm planning for you two?"

Before Tama could say some biting remark, Elda started to blubber beside her. "D-don't hurt us! P-please! I wanna go home!"

He stepped over to the young girl, crouching down beside her. Both sisters looked very similar, like smaller, thinner versions of their mother. Black fur with the typical white skunk stripe along their back and top of their thick, fluffy tail. Both were slender, Elda with nothing even resembling breasts on her flat chest, Tama having only the barest hints of what might become them. He reached down, gripping the black hair of the young girl and pulling her up by it, getting a pained cry from her in the process of putting her back onto her knees. "You won't be going home, little one." He reached to his hip, pulling free the blade from its sheath. "But don't worry. You won't have to worry about pain for much longer, either."

The girl sobbed and wailed, trembling with fear. "P-please... Tama! H-help!" The elder sister only watched with wide eyes, her tail still twitching. She was just as helpless as Elda, after all, her hands bound to her ankles just the same. What could she possibly do? Elda let out another fearful cry as Alfrik shoved her head down. She whimpered as tears flowed from her eyes. "P-please! I-I don't want to die!"

"Few people do." He swiftly brought his blade down in a swift, hard strike. Taglia was forged by a master smith using forbidden techniques, which included a hint of magic to them. The result was an incredibly durable blade that would take incredible punishment before losing its edge. And he maintained it well, caring for the blade as if it were his own kin. So when it came down, it passed through the young girl's neck as if it was not even there, exiting the other side as swiftly as it entered. Her mouth opened in a scream she could no longer make as her head fell forward, separate from the rest of her body. It thumped on the ground, rolling slightly before her nose stopped its movement, leaving it on the side. She could not see her body, but she could see her sister. She gave Tama a pleading look, but the older teen was too busy looking at the headless body beside her.

Elda's body bent forward a little more once the blade passed through the neck, only to recoil back as the muscles started to contract in strange ways. Blood sprayed out in an arc from the movement, splashing out onto the floor in heavy spurts. As she started to tremble and try to thrash in her bindings, she fell to the side again. More blood spat out from her neck, making loud, splashing sounds on the ground as the severed throat gurgled. Her hands clenched and unclenched over and over, toes curling the same way, and her tail thumped against the ground like it was beating a drum.

Tama panted softly as she watched her younger sister die in front of her. She was surprised by just how long the little girl's body was thrashing about. Finally, she turned to look at the severed head, seeing Elda's eyes staring up at her. The younger skunk's mouth twitched, but the muscles grew slack quickly. But those eyes kept staring, pleading, even as the light faded from behind them. She started to pant a little more, her heart racing in her chest, even as Elda's began to slow and soon come to a stop.

Alfrik crouch down, gripping Elda's head by the hair and lifting it up. He turned the head to look into those wide, pleading, lifeless blue eyes. "See. No more pain." He glanced at the older teen, smiling. "Satisfied?" Tama just blinked several times, looking up at him. "Not what you expected, was it?"

The girl shook her head. "N-no. Not quite..."

He shrugged, setting the dead girl's head down. "Well, you hired a beheader to snuff out your family. This is what you get." He scratched his head. "Still not sure why you wanted to let yourself get all tied up and play out the victim thing."

She glanced over at Elda's head, then at her body, which had grown still. "I... didn't want her to know that I'm the reason she was killed." She looked down a little. "Well, not the reason, just the person that paid for it. Dad's the reason... so fixated on his job, and never saw how bad Mom was to us... or cared... now he'll know what he's lost..."

The rat was suddenly behind her, blade pressed close to the girl's back. "You don't need to go over your life story again, kid. Once was enough." He pulled the blade back, cutting through the rope binding her wrists and ankles together in one slice. She fell forward as she was suddenly free, catching herself on her hands before fully collapsing. "You gotta admit, though. Watching her squirm around like that is pretty sexy, isn't it? Bet her little virgin cunt started to squeeze all tight." He smirked. "Kinda surprised she didn't piss herself. Lotta girls do that. Your mom did."

Tama took several deep breaths, pushing herself back up. She let her legs part a little as she sat down more normally. "I... uh..." She hated to admit it, but it had sort of turned her on. Or maybe it was just the adrenaline of the moment. After taking a breath, she let it out slowly. "So... what happens now?"

He glanced over at her, smirking. "Y'know, I still don't know where you got the kind of money to pay me what you did for all this." She'd somehow not only managed to make contact with him, but pay him a large amount up front.

"Mom had expensive tastes in jewelry. You can make a small fortune selling that stuff, and people don't bother verifying ages online." She looked up at him. "So... what happens now? You said you were going to help me disappear."

He nodded. "Oh, I will." He vanished, and was suddenly beside her. "You'll disappear just like your mom and sister." Her eyes went wide, mouth opening to say something, but it was already too late. His hands were moving, swinging the blade forward, too close for her to react. It struck just under her chin, and cut through her neck just as easily as it had Elda's. There was surprisingly little pain at first, just a strange coldness and sense of numbness below her head. Then the world tilted and spun, and she felt the sudden inability to breathe. She could no longer hear or feel her own heart, something she never realized she could at all times before, but was keenly aware of its absence. Her head struck the concrete hard, bouncing slightly and rolling to the side.

Unlike Elda, she could see her body. Blood sprayed from the stump of her neck as it tensed up, only to tilt backwards and start convulsing on the ground. She tried to open her mouth again, but she could make no sound, only hear the horrid gurgling from her neck and splashing of her blood against cold stone. Her hips bucked as her thick tail tried to thrash, pinned under the rest of her. Her legs parted as they kicked out from under her. Between her legs, her pussy was visible, lips trembling. Then it started to squirt, hard splashes of clear fluid each time her hip bucked up. Tears stung at her eyes as she watched the lewd display of her dying body. She felt so stupid, trusting a murderer to help her. And she felt ashamed that this was how she died. Darkness clawed its way into her mind, a fatigue dominating any things as she faded out, her last thoughts of how shameful it had all been.

Her body lasted a bit longer. Alfrik watched with an amused smirk. He'd killed enough people to know the different ways people acted once their head was removed. She was definitely cumming, and pretty hard at that. "Either you were a secret snuff slut this whole time, or you were pent up pretty badly." He judged her head with his foot. Her expression had already gone slack, a few last tears clinging at the edges of her vacant eyes. "Those teenage hormones, eh?" He quickly swung his blade to the side, flicking the blood off of the edge before sliding it back into the sheath.

Without any more words, he started to undress himself, setting his shirt down, then letting the weight of the blade at his hip drag his pants to the ground once the belt was opened. His briefs came down a moment later, freeing seven inches of rock hard rat cock, and a pair of heavy balls dangling under it. He'd been hard for most of this whole little event. Difficult not to be with two naked teens trussed up in front of him. Of course, cutting their heads off only made him that much more horny. Especially as Tama had that post-mortem orgasm as she flailed about. That was pretty rare to see, especially in women. Mostly only men came like that when you hacked their heads off. He wasn't opposed to watching men have that final fatal orgasm, but he by far preferred girls.

Especially for the fun afterwards. He started with Elda, crouching down and gripping her still bound legs by the thighs, pulling them open to expose her tiny cunt. Pulling her close, he pressed his tip against her already cooling lower lips. With a moan he didn't bother to stifle, he pushed into her. "Mmm, tight little bitch." Naturally, she was still a virgin, but he fixed that with a single thrust, ripping through her hymen and stuffing deep. It only took two more thrusts for him to mash against the back of her tunnel, half of his shaft still unable to enter her. "Mph, and tiny."

Her body was light enough for him to start tugging her back and forth as much as thrust forward. As tight as she was, he grunted as he wasn't able to get most of his shaft into her. He'd tried ramming through into girl's wombs before, but more often it hurt him. And since they were already dead, he didn't even get the satisfaction of their pain to offset it. After fucking at her tight cunny for a few minute he just pulled himself out and dropped her on the floor. "Let's use a better hole." Moving around her body, he pressed himself instead at the bloody hole of her severed throat. It was much tighter, and took more effort, but with a few hard thrusts, he was able to get the whole of his shaft down her little throat. "Mu~uch better!"

He yanked the little skunk's body back against him, plunging his shaft deep down her throat. He let out loud moans as he fucked the dead skunk's neck, his second favorite kind of blowjob. His first was using the severed head itself, but it was rare he got to fuck the throat of someone so young. Looking up, he saw both girls' heads, still sitting where he'd left them. Elda's was facing him, the look of fear in her eyes, and Tama with the look of confusion. He loved those expressions, enough that just staring at them got him thrusting into the girl harder, his cock throbbing as he grew close. He didn't hold back, and was soon blowing a load deep down into the eleven year old's throat, down to her stomach.

Pulling out, he rubbed his blood-coated shaft to work out a few more shots onto her flat chest. Some of what he left in her leaked out of the hole, tinted pinkish from the blood. He was still hard, and wasted no time moving over to Tama's corpse next. He gripped her legs and shoved them apart, pressing himself against her damp slit. Shoving forward, he found himself ripping through a virgin barrier for the second time tonight. He wasn't all that surprised the fourteen year old was also a virgin, even with how she came as she died. "Bet you still fingered yourself a lot. Just didn't have any toys or boys to satisfy that itch properly."

He could get deeper into her than her little sister, shoving almost all the way inside. Still couldn't quite get the last little bit, but at least he was able to feel her tight, cooling tunnel around most of his shaft. Enough that he could actually enjoy fucking her, which he did good and hard. He gripped her by the sides to yank her back with each thrust, grunting and groaning in pleasure. While not as arousing as staring at the severed heads, looking at her abruptly ending neck was pretty good, too. As he rammed forward, a little more blood drooled out of the stump above her shoulders, but it had long stopped squirting, her heart still in her chest.

He was able to enjoy her a little longer, taking a bit more effort to work up to a second orgasm. But the heavy balls swinging back and forth still started to tighten as that next climax approached. Once more, he did not bother holding himself back, since he didn't have to worry about her pleasure. Not that he would even if she was still alive. With a loud moan, he rammed as deep as he could, tip mashed against her cervix. His cock jerked as he came, dumping a still sizable load into the young teen's cunt. He imagined he also flooded her womb, and possibly could have knocked her up, if she were still alive to get pregnant. One of these days, he may fuck a live woman and actually make some spawn of his own. Maybe. Not that he planned on being a loving and caring father any time soon.

Pulling out, he dropped the girl's corpse onto the floor, working out another few shots, this time onto the girl's crotch and lower belly. "Ah... stupid girl, but you were at least a nice fuck." He took several deep breaths, his cock still pulsing a little in his hand. He'd have to wait a little before he could go again, but he still planned on giving their heads a solid work once he recovered.

Before he could do much else, he heard a sound behind him. He couldn't place what the sound was, but it wasn't natural. Suddenly vanishing, he reappeared beside his dropped clothing, yanking the blade free of the sheath and holding it defensively. "Whoever's here, don't bother hiding. I heard you!" He smirked. "Or is someone just getting a kick watching?"

A shadow on the wall seemed to suddenly move, and not like any shadow he had seen before. It stepped away from the wall like a man would, stepping toward him. There were no eyes, or face at all, and its shape was only vaguely that of a person. Yet he could tell it was looking at him. When it spoke, the voice came from nowhere and everywhere. Alfrik guessed it was probably directly in his head. "Alfrik Messer, AKA Blincut. You need not fear me, for I have no desire to harm you." The voice was somehow deep and light at the same time, as if multiple voices, and yet singular.

He still kept his blade held defensively in front of him. "Oh? And just who are you then?"

The shadow seemed to take a shape similar to Alfrik's form, but still devoid of features. It gave what he could only describe as a bow. "My name is not one you can pronounce with your tongue. Instead, you may call me Doorway." The thing tilted its head... or what was shaped like one. "As for what I want, I am here only to deliver something to you." It bent low, setting something on the ground. "It is an invitation by my master. I will not say who. Follow it if you wish to find out, or ignore it and suffer nothing. The choice is yours to make."

"An invitation to..." his voice trailed off as the shadow seemed to melt into the floor and vanish. He grunted. "So that's what that's like." He was used to being the one to suddenly vanish. Stepping close, he found the object that was left was a small, black ring. He picked it up and stared at it. "And just how is this an invitation?" He turned it over, held it up to the light, yet he saw nothing. He wasn't even sure what it was made out of. On a whim, he decided to slip it on. The moment he did, a thought not his own hit his mind. It was not a hypnotic suggestion, he felt no compulsion. But he knew a location, hidden deep under the city. And he knew how to get there. He also knew a time to go, a date several weeks from now. And if he decided to ignore it, the location would not be correct anymore.

He smirked, looking at the ring on his finger. "An invitation, huh? Well, can't say I'm not curious." He glanced over his shoulder at the two dead girls. "Well, meeting isn't for a long time. So I we get to have some more fun." He moved over, picking up Tama's head and rubbing his messy cock against her slack mouth. "Don't worry. I'll give you a few more loads. Then I get to set all your lovely corpses up for your dear old daddy to find." He chuckled as he slid into the teen's mouth. "Still gotta give him that message you wanted, after all."

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A.E.G.I.S. Database
Villain File: 9802

Name: Alfrik Messer
Aliases: Alonzo Falconis, Blincut
Gender: Male
Species: Rat
Age: 26
Status: Active, at large
Known Villain Teams: Frequently used by Raster Family for assassination, known to work under other villains
Years of Activity: 8

Stats
Strength: 1.6
Agility: 2.3 / 9.0 (calculation varies due to powers)
Speed: 1.7 / 9.0 (calculation varies due to powers)
Durability: 2.8
Intelligence: 3.1
Flight: 0.0
Energy Projection: 0.0
Mystic: 0.0
Classifications: Teleporter, swordsman, assassin, enforcer

Abilities:
- Short range instant teleportation, range roughly 100 km, varies based on items taken with him
- Master swordsman, highly trained and skilled. Prefers one-handed blades. Carries a personal long-blade 'Falchion' named Taglia
- Due to training, has near peak reflexes in combat, enhanced by abilities.
- Diagnosed sociopathy, psychopathy, extreme narcissism, and personality disorder

Additional Notes: Alfrik Messer was taught at a young age the way of the sword in the High Cloud Temple Academy in Germany. It is not known how he arrived there. A quick study, he learned an incredible amount in a short time. However, he showed his sadistic side early, liking to torture his foes and not holding back when sparring other students, earning him scorn by his masters. He challenged his master to a duel and won by using his abilities, which he had been previously hiding from his teachers. Afterwards, he slaughtered the rest of the masters and students to ensure none with the same training would seek revenge against him. He was only 16 at this time. It is not known how he acquired his signature weapon, but it is of the highest order of craftsmanship, made of a unique alloy, near indestructible by normal means, resistant to heat, non-magnetic, yet flexible enough to not snap when used in combat. It may be a mystical artifact (research is required).

Family:
Father: Unknown

Mother: Unknown

Spouse: None

Criminal Charges:
- Multiple counts of murder (confirmed: 3,826)
- Multiple counts of attempted murder (confirmed: 8,521)
- Multiple counts of assault (confirmed: 16,702)
- Multiple counts of kidnapping (confirmed: 123)
- Multiple counts of sexual assault (confirmed: 87)
- Multiple counts of sexual assault on a minor (confirmed: 21)
- Multiple counts of prison evasion (successful escapes: 14)

Addendum: Considered extremely dangerous and unpredictable. He is difficult to capture, and harder to keep contained. So far, no material has managed to prevent his teleportation through it. Mystical means considered a possibility, but have yet to be tested. Best dealt with at a distance or by speedsters, or those possessing highly enhanced durability.

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