(This is a tentative plotline for Xaviar Smith. This plot may be changed along the way, and most likely will contain some more graphic depictions of violence and gore. There will be tasteful descriptions of human corpses that are nude due to Xaviar dabbling in necromancy. There will most likely be no depictions of sex and if there ends up being some it will only be hinted at not graphic. This RP will skip around between many different points in time, even going back 500 some odd years. If it makes no sense chronologically to you I apologize.)
One year ago...
Xaviar glared down at the quivering human laying battered on the floor and snarled at him. The human yelped in fear and shook even more violently. Xaviar crouched down and the human tried to crawl away the best that he could. Xaviar slammed his hand down on the human's head pinning him roughly against the hardwood floor. The human cried out in pain and whimpered loudly. "Shut up!" Xaviar snapped in irritation. He was sick of the human's crying and screaming. He yanked the human's head up off the ground and forced him to look him in the eyes. Xaviar's eyes burned a bright firy red and he scowled cruel at the man. The man whimpered softly and tears ran down his face.
"Please Xavi....please stop......I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. Please don't kill me, please."
Xaviar grinned malevolently and cackled. "Oh I'm not going to kill you Jack...I'm going to eat you!" He cackled more and bashed Jack's head against the floor, breaking his nose and spilling blood across the ground. Jack screamed in pain and squirmed in Xaviar's grasp.
Grinning happily, Xaviar stood up and grabbing Jack by his hair then dragged him to his lab in the basement. Jack kicked and screamed the whole way desperately trying to remove himself from Xaviar's clutches. The irrate half demon only pulled on Jack's hair harder and once he reached the steps threw Jack by his hair down the steps, ripping off part of his scalp in the process. Jack screeched loudly as he hit the basement floor and lay broken in a heap. Xaviar went down the stairs two steps at a time cackling madly and grinning with glee.
Once he reached the bottom he grabbed Jack roughly by his shirt front and hoisted him up in the air. Jack hung limply in Xaviar's grasp and no longer struggled. He had broken part of his spine upon impact with the hard cold cemented floor and could no longer move his waist though he was still very much alive. He dangled as Xaviar walked over to his examination table and uncerimoniously dropped Jack onto the table. He let out a soft umph! as he hit the icy steel table. Still grinning madly Xaviar began to tear Jack's shirt off of him.
Jack's head lolled to the side and he stared blankly out at the wall that was cover in shelves filled with specimens Xaviar had collected over the years. He did not notice that Xaviar had picked up a rather old, and now obsolete, bone saw and that he had turned to face Jack. Xaviar grabbed Jack by the chin and turned him to face him. He lifted the man's head up and shoved a wadded up labcoat under his head so that he would be forced to watch. Jack tried to move and struggle but was too weak to really do anything. Xaviar laughed at Jack's feeble attempts to struggle and began to cut the legs of Jack's pants off. Jack tried to struggle more only to be back handed by Xaviar. "Stop moving!!!" Xaviar moved Jack's head back to face him and glared death at the man. Jack shivered and remained still out of fear. Grinning in sastisfaction Xaviar turned back to Jack's legs.
Xaviar studied Jack's left leg for a moment before placing the saw blade on it in no particularly special location. Jack's eyes widen in fright and he whimpered. Xaviar shot him a glare and Jack went silent. Then without so much a slight warning Xaviar began to saw. Jack watched in horror as he felt no pain from his leg. He cried in terror as Xaviar began to saw faster and far more sloppily. Blood poured out of the wound and Jack screamed. Xaviar stopped his sawing to slap Jack hard then returned to sawing. Jack, unable to remain silent, only screamed and cried louder.
Xaviar scowl in irritation at Jack and sawed faster until his entire leg seperated from his body. Grinning in a brief moment of triumph he turned to look at Jack who had passed out from blood loss. Growling in anger he grabbed one of the lanterns and began to heat up the saw under the fire. Once red hot he pressed it angainst Jack's stump and cauterized the wound crudely. Xaviar hadn't ever recieved medical training or education out of his entire life and had self taught himself. Because of such his skills were mediocre at best.
He turned to his work bench and snatched up a fragment of the last alchemist's (not philosopher's) stone he had created and turned to Jack. He picked up a scapel and cut open Jack's chest then tore at his rib cage snapping the bones back until Jack's chest cavity was wide open. Cackling in sick delight he picked up the stone fragment again and moved Jack's weakening lungs aside. With a shout of pure bliss he jammed the fragment into Jack's heart.
A bright light exploded from the fragment and sent trendils of light scurrying across Jack's body creating more blood and mending broken bones as best as was possible with Xaviar holding the rib cage wide open. Xaviar cackled again and watched Jack's lungs begin to inflate and deflate at much more regular pace and his heart beat quickly.
Letting go of Jack's rib cage the light trendils faded and Jack was left laying there only partially healed. His chest cavity remained open and Xaviar watched his organs work contently. The beating of Jack's heart was almost soothing and the soft breathes that escaped Jack's nostrils nearly lulled Xaviar to sleep. He smiled warmly and gently ran a hand over Jack's face, petting his cheeks. Jack's eyes fluttered open and then grew wide at Xaviar. He expected to feel great pain, but instead felt almost good.
"W-was it just a dream Xavi?"
Xaviar just smiled gently and leaned down to kiss Jack's lips softly. He pulled the lab coat out from under Jack's head to prevent him from seeing himself. "It was just a nightmare Jack...but you'll be alright now. There's no need to worry. You're safe with me."
"X-Xavi why can't I feel my legs?"
Xaviar's smile faltered for a brief instant and his eyes twitched. "You fell down the stairs Jack. I think you broke your back, but don't worry; I'll fix it right up for you." He stroked Jack's hair and smiled again. Jack eyed him nervously and forced himself to smile back at Xaviar.
Xaviar stroked Jack's face one last time then leaned down to whisper into Jack's ear. "Unfortunately Jack, that nightmare was real and it's only going to get worse."
Jack froze and stared wide eyed up at Xaviar as he leaned back and grinned evilly down at him. "It's time for dinner now Jack."
The last thing Jack saw before the world went black was the most terrifying demon he had ever laid eyes on.