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Azure Dawn: Chapter 2
Azure Dawn: Chapter 2
It was in the moment of that sickening realization that I realized suddenly that I was not alone in that room anymore. Looking up towards the doorway I saw the store owner standing there; the bloody apron still draped over her dress. I could not clearly see her eyes for several strands of hair had fallen in front of them, vaguely reminding me of Constable's own eye curtain. Her knife wasn't anywhere to be seen, which I took as a good sign. At worst it appeared I was about to get a lecture and lose my status as "good dog" in the eyes of one more human. Which I could easily live with. It wasn't until the unnaturally melodic giggle that I knew I was in far more trouble.
"Silly doggie. Mischievous doggie. You know doggies like you shouldn't be playing around in places like this right? You've been very, very naughty..." I found myself quite unsure which disturbed me more, her slightly disembodied speaking voice or that unnatural quivering her hair was doing.
As the wom
Azure Dawn: Chapter 1
Azure Dawn: Chapter 1
Only the rhythmic rattling of an overhead fan and the occasional clink of glass resounded in the bar that morning. Even though the blinds were drawn tightly shut small rays of light managed to penetrate through and provide a small form of illumination. Several tables filled the floor with chairs turned upside down upon their faces, each one arranged symmetrically as though on display at an art gallery. A row of seven chairs in the very back sat as a center piece to this unusual exhibit; lined up directly in front of the serving bar for customers who preferred to watch their drink being made. Or for those who wished to have a direct word with the host.
One of these chairs was currently marked for this purpose; a long brown coat signaling the seat's state of occupation. Despite being at the far end of the bar bits of light still managed to provide a miniscule form of illumination for the man seated there. It allowed him the momentary distraction of reading the ingre
Azure Dawn: Prologue
Azure Dawn: Prologue
Fleeting rays from dusk's glory illuminated the forest outside the steel carriage's window, albeit hard to tell one tree from another as all the green blurred into one amalgamation. Hanging slightly out the window and letting the wind pass over me with its cool caress always made the trip go better. Although hitting my head squarely on the window top for every pothole the Master managed to hit stole some of that pleasure. After the third round of this I withdrew my head and growled at him.
"Are you still half asleep? Most people try to at least go around the sunken earth, rather than intentionally put themselves through a carnival ride from hell."
The only response I received was a hand on the head with a small scratch on the right ear, followed by the usual cajoling manner.
"Easy Reaver, just try to take it a little while longer. Be a good boy and don't growl in my ear while driving, unless you want me to hit more of these blasted craters."
A snort with my nose in
SD World Terms and Bios FinalTable of Contents:
*Primary Cast Members
*Secondary Cast Members
*Villain Roll Call
Primary Cast Members
Race: Apthemy, Corrupted (Emotional Harmonic: Hatred)
Age: 1538 (appears 27 in Corrupted Form and 13 in Child Form)
Height: 4' 11" both forms
Personality/Background: Perhaps one of the oldest Apthemites in existence, Alieta was also one of the most powerful. Quickly ascending to a matriarchal role in keeping Apthemy society organized she heralded a relatively peaceful millennium, until the corruption of Apthemy (which happened perhaps once or twice a decade) suddenly became a mild epidemic. Alieta used her powers to contain and purify many of those affected but doing so made her personally vulnerable. Shortly after Alieta herself was completely over taken by the corruption and became a malevolent force unrivaled by any other. The transformation turned the once kind and wise Alieta into a mind filled with dire schemes and frightening powers of manip
Emerald Skies: Terms List V2
Adair Sorcery: When the Adair family's name first appeared in history, it was that of a few sorcerer's whose great powers turned the tide in a battle for Viveka itself. This brand of sorcery is unlike any other in recorded history, as its operating mode is highly intriguing to those who have been granted the privelage of studying it. Currently what is known about Adair Sorcery is as follows: First, it utilizes a special language all of it's own which is composed of several very short sounds. When spoken in an incantation, the listener is given the impression that the caster is speaking words at a rate far that exceeding normal human speech. One listener of sharp hearing discerned that within one minute, nearly 5000 seperate words were spoken throughout the incantation. In fact those of the Adair family go through intense verbal and tonal training to ensure their capasity to handle this special power. Secondly, the power itself seems to have no set form and varries from per
Emerald Skies: Cast ProfilesV2
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Primary Weapon: Re-enforced Tonfas
Weapon Upgrade: Windmill Tonfas
Background: Alia was born into a family of Artificiers (people in this world who gather and manage ancient artifacts). However because of this her parents died when she was 14, lost in an accident on a ruin site. As a memento of her parents, Alia uses a set of wooden tonfas, the very weapons used by her late father. Despite this Alia applied for her Artificier license when she was 16, thanks to the training of her grandfather (whom she also lives with in place of her parents). After obtaining her license successfully, Alia met Zeron through her grandfather and became partners with him. It was during this time as well that Zeron gave her a silver pendant for her 16th birthday, a memento Alia never lets leave her side (she does the same with her tonfas) As an Artificier, Alia's family name is only well known
Fantasy Films Adventures - Red Waters (3)
Throughout the remainder of the day, the trio ventured into fishing stores and boat sales lots. The afternoon turned to evening and after they completed their purchase, Palladon accompanied Alex and Vitaly to a local bar for some cold root beer. As they drank up, a crusty old sea-dog who had been sitting on a stool next to them took notice.
“Not every day a lion, a tiger and a panther walk into a bar,” he said in an old raspy voice. “It’s a crazy world we’re living in.”
“Tell us about it,” Alex responded. “One day we’re running a circus, and the next we’re hunting for a shark.”
“Shark hunting, eh? What kind of a shark?”
“I suspect it’s a great white, “ Palladon responded. “Sea lion is a favorite meal among adult whites, and the shark went after Stefano like house flies on rotten leftovers.”
“Why would a shark be in waters around here anyw
Hell...O...Hello~ part 6h-hello... hell...o... hello?
what happened to me? I don't remember anything... why everything is covered in blood? It makes me more hungry... My throat hurts, I screamed? I found that here was little cockroach... and I ate him...
I don't know how long I'm here... But this place is still very dark... I don't see anything... But I feel everything... I feel cold breath on my back... funny... in Hell everybody have warm breath... I don't want turn and see what is behind me... please... please... I wish it's only nightmare... I promise I'll be good boy but make it stop... I'm so afraid... maybe I'm coward... Everybody telling me that I am...
but I'm not shadows trapped here....
|| Luke and Jade || Jade's Death ||Luke and Jade scenes from episode 4 - 5
"Quick!" I yelled, stumbling towards the gift shop. I turned back, Bonnie and Rebecca were gradually becoming faster as the walkers approached. Kenny and Mike weren't long behind us. "Clementine, come on!" I said as I nudged her onwards. We both ran up the old wooden stairs. Jane was here, she should've opened this place up by now, as Clementine and I turned to enter the gift shop I swear I could feel my heart shatter into a million pieces. I felt affixed in place as I saw Luke and Jane, "That's about as human as I've felt in a long time, I almost forgot-" Luke whirled around as soon as he saw me and Clem. "Clementine- Jade! I- Jesus it's not-!" Luke mumbled in a panic.
"What's going on?" Clementine asked.
As the rest of the group hurried in, Kenny's voice was what snapped me out of my daze. "What the fuck are you two doing up here?!" Luke stood up, nervously scratching his neck, "Kenny! What's going on?" He asked, pretending as if nothing
Hell...O...Hello~ part 7hiiiiiellllloooooo~
I ammmm liiiitle gooooood boyiiiiiiiiiii...
taaaaaakeeee meeee ouuuuuuttttoooooffffffff heeeeeeerrrrrrrrrr-rrre...
rrrrrrr.... rrrrr... rrrrrrrrrr...
ma-masterrrrrr! Come hhhhhhhhiiiiiiiere!!!
youuuu don't looooooove me~? AHAHAHAHA~?
Akemi's Diary Page 3Chapter 1: Leaving Home
Diary Entry 3: December 31, 2014
I am so very sorry about this I have been busy for the last two weeks helping my Mom and Daddy get everything packed up and ready to be sent over seas to our new home. I have just finished pack up my room and my Mother said I could do whatever I wanted to I decided to write another entry into my diary. However there really isn't anything of consequence that I felt to put down except that I have this really weird feeling that I can't seem to shake. Its like I am being watched or something. Whatever the case I think I will take a look at those photos my Mother had taken of our new Home. I pulled them out my backpack I had put them so I could carry them with me when we left as I wanted to study the pictures as much as possible.
I realize I didn't mention that usually we do celebrate Christmas but
The Bloody End Chapter 13Always
I'm standing alone in the darkness. Everything is silent and time seems to have frozen along with everything else. I feel cold. I felt lost, isolated, and empty. The only sign of movement is a light sweep of smoke that fills the air and swirls round me. Everything feels dead and gone and I feel like I'm stranded in some sort of abandoned place that's been forgotten about.
I call out but my voice sounds eerily high pitched and mouse like, making me shudder as I hear it echoing further into the distance. I open my mouth again but choke on the dampness that consumes me. And it's after my final cough and intake of breath, I hear it. Footsteps. Coming towards me. I should be afraid. I should run. But I'm not. I don't.
I know what's next.
My heart thumps like mad as soon as the white hoodie comes into view, just like it always does. No knife in his hand, no blood or traces of human remains. Just me, him and literally nothing else in the world. He smiles at me, surprisingly sw
Yandere~ 'I'll Kill You, Because I Love You'
"It's how I show that I love you."
"You've been bad, so you must be punished; it's how I show that I care."
"If I didn't care, I wouldn't hurt you to show you that you've done wrong."
"I love you so much; that's why you must be punished for what you did."
Each night, another line like that came from her father's lips. Saying she had done something bad, and had to be punished for it, because he loved her and wanted to teach her right from wrong. Why so hard? Why so much? Why so long? Hours would go by of being kicked, slapped, punched, beaten and whipped by a belt, randomly having her face bashed into something and then nearly being drowned. Her body was covered in bruises and scars; but her mental state and heart suffered the worst scars and bruising. She cried every night.
The little blond girl who was no more than 7 or 8 was grabbed again by her hair and flung into her bed by her much bigger and stronger blond father.
"You were bad again Abigail." He huffed, "I'm only doing this beca
Hell...o...Hello~ part 5h-hello... hello... hell...o...
haha... that's so weird feeling... I think I hear someone... hehe... he... floor is dirty in my blood... walls are dirty in my blood... I have big problems with standing... I just, hahahaha, sitting here...
where they are~?
they left me~?
NO NO NO!
leave me alone...
I can't stand anymore...
please, please, please...
I'm afraid of that character in the corner... What it going to do to me?
take me out of here...
Streets of Paper (bxb) ~ Prologue~
- Prologue -
When he woke up this morning, pushing the sheets off of him and running downstairs to eat his cereal, all he was thinking about was going out to ride bikes with Oliver. His mother raised an eyebrow at him, who didn’t even say good morning as he practically threw the bowl inside the sink and dashed to his room again to get dressed. His sister yelling at him from the stairs, since he had bumped into her sleepy self. "Sorry boogerzilla!" He yelled from his room and slammed the door close with a Bang. "Preparing for lift off!!--" The 12 year old boy took impulse and dashed to his bed, running to it and flipping to do a cartwheel. "AND! BOOM THE SPACESHIP HAS SHOT INTO SPACE! THE CROWD CHEERING AND WAVING! HAAAAAAAAAAA!!" he imitated the sound of a roaring crowd as he ran to his closet and grabbed his thick, outer rim glasses. Chester pushed the doors open and grabbed whatever he could find in the disorganized pile of clothes he had on the bottom o
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IronmanHear me read it
My friends used to call William "Ironman" because the first time we kissed he got a nosebleed and the taste of his blood haunted me for a long time after it. We'd only been twelve years old and apparently the anxiety spiked his blood pressure to the point of combustion... I remember that when we were forced to take sex ed a few years later we were divided into separate classes for boys and girls, in case a diagram of an ovary was too risqué and we became animalistic and started clawing at each other in our seats, but nonetheless when our teacher Ms Jacobs had explained to us what an erection was in my mind all I could picture was the blood rushing to his nose and then the slash of cranberry across my blouse.
With the idea planted in his mind it didn't take long for William's hands to start wandering, but the image persisted. Every time I thought about just letting it happen I wondered what would happen if he got too excite
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