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The voice echoed in Lirok's mind. Lirok stepped slowly forward. A trance like state glazed over his senses. A black fur, saturated with blood, covered the creature's body. A long bushy tail swished gently between its legs. Its snout and ears were that of a wolf, on the body of a man. He gazed at its eyes. They possessed the same brilliant hue of only one other person. "Soren…What happened?" Lirok whispered, moving ever closer. "I...I..." Soren stammered, unable to think clearly. Lirok stopped a few feet away from him. He looked down at the severed head of an angel. Its eyes were pasted white with fear.
Li
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The two slowly walked outside the closet, back into he small living room. Lirok sat in the recliner, while Soren sat near him upon the couch, crazy with anticipation. Lirok swallowed before saying anything. He looked over a Soren, his face innocent and curious. Lirok wasn't sure whether he should even tell him. He started where he best knew possible. "Long...long ago...about..20 thousand years ago....the netherworlds were not the more peaceful places they are now. Demons had less understanding than they do now. They ruthlessly killed one another. After several thousands of years of death, the first banishment was perf
words...
one of the most powerful things in this world, suprisingly accessable to everyone...
They come in all forms. Lyrics, written, verbalized.....all with equally powerful effects.
They can hurt, heal, kill, create...and everything else imaginable to unimaginable by us.
The words themsleves are not the evil nor good.....nay...tis the user of them.
The way words are used is what changes people.
Some words have little meaning, others have pecularly powerful effects.
The words...they change on us...
The user, given a context, and pierce the souls of some, and grant understanding to others.
Emotion is put into these magnificent thing
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The teen looked around, checking behind and to his sides for someone else besides Lirok. "Whom's this Soren guy their talking about?" he whispered in Lirok's direction. "That would be you, young one," echoed the loud voice from before. "They have named you. They took the decision upon themselves, given no one else had. All you can do is accept it," Lirok told the newly named Soren. "So, Lirok...this is the cause of the energy fluxes? A human?" said another voice, echoing out of the darkness. "Well...not exactly... He was merely at the scene, but he might have been. I found him lying in a pool of blood beneath the de
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The two finished their petite meals. Lirok, still sipping over his coffee, realized he had yet to notice a single detail of the teens physical appearance. Lirok watched his face first. His hair was this thick black, curiously clean, but reflecting no light. He watched his eyes. It was here he realized the teens had forest green eyes, pure in color, but they lacked pupils. Lirok waved his hand in front of the teen. He looked back at Lirok, questioning, "Uh...what..are you doing??" "Can you...see my hand?" "Yeah...why wouldn't I be able to see something right in front of my face?" replied the teen, going back to the
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"OK...first....I should probably figure out what you are. Gimme the sheet, and stand up," Lirok commanded. The teen stood up, unwrapped the sheet from his body, and eyeballed the man to see what he might do. "Ok..well...you look human..soo...we can just do routine humanoid checkup." He moved over to a large closet door on the left side of the one hallway. He opened it, and somehow disappeared completely from view of the teen.
He came back with a large box, filled with random objects. Rummaging through his box. he pulled out assorted things and tested them. "Ok..this one salve..yeah...Rub it on you
Revelation: Prologue
Snow was falling that day. A few inches laid about everything already. A dark figure was walking hastily through the human less local park, currently along side the tall wall of thick English ivy. It mumbled to itself, "I hope I can catch it this time…I've always been too late…" It continued walking. It turned the corner of the wall, and walked a few more paced. It came to an abrupt halt and stared at the ground. Before it was a young man of 19, unclothed, and laying in a pool of fresh blood that had sunk into the snow. "This is…unexpected to say the least," it murmured. It unwrapped its cloak revealing a ta
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"This was not supposed to happen," echoed a voice, heavy with anguish. "I doubt he will live long," answered another voice, this one rather annoyed. "So then what are we going to do?" asked the last voice, rather indignantly. "Wait. That's all we can do," answered the first. The voices continued, but theie words faded into whispers.
"Hey…kid….Wake up." The young man sat up bolt straight in the bed, still naked, the bed sheets on top of him cold with sweat. He turned his head only to have his face meet inches away from another guy's face. The teen jumped out of the bed, fear about his face, his ha
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"OK...first....I should probably figure out what you are. Gimme the sheet, and stand up," Lirok commanded. The teen stood up, unwrapped the sheet from his body, and eyeballed the man to see what he might do. "Ok..well...you look human..soo...we can just do routine humanoid checkup." He moved over to a large closet door on the left side of the one hallway. He opened it, and somehow disappeared completely from view of the teen.
He came back with a large box, filled with random objects. Rummaging through his box. he pulled out assorted things and tested them. "Ok..this one salve..yeah...Rub it on you
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The two finished their petite meals. Lirok, still sipping over his coffee, realized he had yet to notice a single detail of the teens physical appearance. Lirok watched his face first. His hair was this thick black, curiously clean, but reflecting no light. He watched his eyes. It was here he realized the teens had forest green eyes, pure in color, but they lacked pupils. Lirok waved his hand in front of the teen. He looked back at Lirok, questioning, "Uh...what..are you doing??" "Can you...see my hand?" "Yeah...why wouldn't I be able to see something right in front of my face?" replied the teen, going back to the
Current Residence: here? Favourite genre of music: " Favourite style of art: anthro Operating System: windows MP3 player of choice: ....does a computer count? Shell of choice: horseshoe crab Wallpaper of choice: Blood Skin of choice: KITTY! aww....so soft... Favourite cartoon character: Flonne Personal Quote: piff*
my cat is dead.
dad found him pinched between the top part of the garage and the ceiling. if that doesnt make any sense, do not ask me to explain it. I might kill you.
this was at about 7:30.
I seriously feel like killing myself. But that goes against what I stand for. I wont. I swear If i hear one word of anyone thinking Im depressed, I will flip. Cus you know what? I am. He was my cat. I need my life unchanged in drastic manners like that. I can't handle it.
My mom gave me a twenty to go see a movie and do stuff to try and distract me. Went to see "An inconveniat Truth" Not really a movie. It a documentary by Al Gore about global warmi
finally!
foamy makes a flash about the pain I feel whenever I watched Dubbed Naruto....
go to illwillpress.com and watch you bastards!
oh yeha...and as a random thing....for..well..anyone who CARES....bleh...no one...
um....i was thinking about changing my account name(or just making a new account to remove the crap..)....cus i realized this...while I have used it for...well...A LONG time(liike...since 7th grade..yeah..thats when i first thought of it))...I dont use the dabadragon thing any more...yeah...part cus im no longer obsessed wiht dragons like I used to be(not to say I dont like them, just not obsessed....now my obsession i would