The Underground Chronicles

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  Sharessan Wedding (Comments and Criticism Appreciated)
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  I think it's written for any number. The number that caused it to -be- written was one man and two women, and should happen some time in the future
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  Banite Texts
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  @45a90c64b4=deCaliga: Many I Play more of a Holywarrior so I base alot of my stuff on crusader and the Templar Knights . I Pray to you Lord Bane To Grant me the power To Kill all that Stand in you way Oh Blackhand and Put Dread in the hearts of all those who would even think of Aiding those who stand agaist you My Dark Lord. My Blessings Go Kill and put Dread all that Stand In the way of the Blackhand. Kill them All open the Gates to the Nine Hells and show them who there True Master is . If under Great Pain I think of Soldiers praying / Chanting . I am nothing If I Dishonnor My Master my Lord Bane . He Is my Lord my love my Hate my everything there is nothing He is the one True God no one is Over him he Greater then any King he is the Master of All I will Crush all those who say anything but the truth about my lord Oh, you're a Banite, too. Hm. Look about the forums for a surprise, friend.
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  Embrace
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  interesting….. -smiles- whose an evil boy then?
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  Lovitarite in Jiyyd
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  ahh yes ..I have found yet another reason to love you! keep it up! chants Tan Tan Tan Tan!!
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  Dagger dance...
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  Signs and posters posted around Jiyyd
  • Tanto628

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  Three weeks after the guards first spoke Guard A "I hear they found the kid." Guard B "Who? You mean Jimmy Keen? Cause Llord Clark be still missing" Guard A "Aye aye! They found 'em in that cave over by those stones" Guard B "Ahh, the bat cave" Guard A "Aye, th' bat cave. It seems she was covered in strange marks." Guard B "What kind of strange marks? Like magical shite n' runes?" Guard A "Nay nay nay, more like, burns and cuts. I don't recall the last time ive ever been burned by negative energy from a farkin bat." Guard B "What are you saying?" Guard A "Kids don't wander into caves, and be wounded to death by bats. They are smart enough to run 'way." Guard A and B head to the cave, enter it. A few hours later they come back out and return to their posts Guard A "Did you see? Old vials of acid… that sticky fire shite. Hooks n' needles." Guard B "Don't forget th' apple" Guard A "Fark the apple ye' idiot!" Guard B "The apple is not normal" Guard A "Tis a farkin apple. The kid didnt get burned by n' apple!" Guard B "No... but he digs in his pack and holds the apple up, it has a single bite out of it … hmm... aye, fark im stupid, whatever. He walks over to the trash and tosses it in Guard A "Hurry up. Were going t' patrol th' south edge" they walk off
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  Memoir of Departure
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  A silent visit
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  She was not sure of the time it was. Noon and midnight looked alike here. She let her hand rest on the corridor's wall before entering it. The stone under her palm was a bit rough, and cold. It had the familiar feeling of a home found again after a long absence. Small things that she had thought forgotten. The slightly fouled taste of the water, the glistening of the walls when brushed by the light of a torch, the asperities of the rocks under her bare feet… Even the small winds wandering along the cold alleys carried a familiar scent. A mix of rust, of dirt, of old water maybe with a light trace of something rotten. A perfume of decay that cloaked her as she walked, silent. She felt the space around her widen before really seeing it. The cave was large and gave her a feeling of void ready to grip her, to absorb her. A brief, bittersweet shiver of anxiety ran down her spine. He had been right to bring her down here… She belonged here. A pity he had not met her caged bird She missed the prison, even if Her chant was clear and bright here. She had extended her visits since the first ones, not only limiting her attention to the fighter. She missed the eyes craving for attention. Any attention. She missed the moans, the taste of blood and sorrow that filled the air there. The violent scenes behind the bars for the food she left almost daily... She had to return there and to feed them. And not only their stomachs. Their violence. Their fascination. Their souls. She had to be there for them, quiet, listening to their whispers in the darkness of the cells. She missed their tears. She did not like the idea to go back on the surface. A breath escaped her lips, close to a sigh and she sat near the little pond. The waters were still, silvery cold, sending her reflection back to her. It would be so easy to stay here in Her womb, and to let them all rot behind the bars. But some could… Some would eventually see that in their cells lies the truth. Some finally would join in Her dance, and for those she would try to unlock the doors. And here… Here was the haven. A soft smile played on her lips. A light breeze wrinkled the surface of the pond. It was time to bring Her black flame down the cells.
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  Pain, fear, comfort and lust
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  Lust "n.. no" she stuttered looking at him lost "how, what?" She refused to belive, refused to accept, his words made no sense to her whatsoever at this stage. Her master was a man of immense power, whom she had seen once die before her very eyes, just to be tossed back in to existence as if nothing had happened. She resented him a little for making her believe he had once died, and here he stood now, smiling at her in a near fatherly manner, which disturbed her more than the earlier cold expression. "Not now, I have much to teach you first" She searched his face for clues, wiping the blood from her lips, being for the first time that night completely lost for words. "I.. see hm" There was an airy silence between them, her master simply observing her for the time being while she slowly recovering from the sudden change of environment. "When you died" she slowly confessed , tired green eyes resting upon him "I mourned your death for so very long.. I don't usually mourn people.. there has been so many.. too many to mourn" It came out in one breathless sentence, and she noticed he was smiling. She brought her attention down at her hands instead, studying them, as her thoughts flooded across her mind. She didn't notice him drawing closer, not before her was up against her whispering "I need to leave this world.." she gave a shudder at his cold hand reaching to caress her hair "and you are my key" Her eyes up and she stared at him with an intense glare. "how long have you exactly been in this world" she was studying him. He took a deep breath before shifting so he could look her right in the eyes, moving closer still. "I have walked this land for so long.. I could have witnessed your birth" he said. She needed to regain some strength and so took a step toward him, returning his stair. "I am not that old" she smirked amused up at him "and the celestial, when did you and him interact?" He chuckled at this and to her surprise his arms wrapped around her slender figure pulling her in to his embrace. "This is for another day." He whispered "You are curious, but should learn patience to balance it" His dark eyes searched her face with a small smile playing upon his lips, before he leaned in and kissed her. Her eyes widened in surprise, but having no longer the energy, nor the mental clarity to struggle against him, she gave in, willingly leaning in on the kiss, accepting. His lips felt cold, and they parted and closed with ease while caressed her hair gently. Her head tilting and leaning in further, almost needing they deepened the kiss, her hand coming around the back to steady him. Softly he pulled away allowing them both to catch their breaths as he studied her face. "All is well" he said with the first genuine smile she had seen, his elegant fingers toying with a lock of her hair. They stood there speechless communicated only with silent looks, before he leaned in again and his cold lips was felt upon her cheek. Her mouth parted in a soft gasp, and she stood there motionless with wide eyes as he kissed her down her warm flesh, running his lips along her chin, before burying his head in her neck He felt her shudder against him, standing still, accepting each touch and caress with no struggle. She felt warm, and a crimson shade decorated her cheeks when he pulling away. "You wish me to leave now?" he asked in a silky soft tone, caressing the sensitive spot of her neck, with his hand. The elf, swallows down hard, struggling to grasp all that had happened. First he had caused her pain, then there had been fear, he had continued to comfort her, and finally here she was in his embrace, feeling his caress upon her hot flesh. She was trembling, lost, and defenseless, he was watching her with a calculated look as if knowing very well his actions. A subtle shake of her head was her reply. "actually.." she said barely audible, watching him now nervously "I would prefer if you stayed" she held her breath, in the distance a warning voice spoke up, but her mind were too blurry to think straight. "As you wish" He stepping back and began to unbutton his shirt.
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  Chronicle Of Death
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  _Sottoth was open.The gate of no return was standing open,and i could heard the cries of the victims of the string i pulled for evil being.I was damned,i couldnt stop anything from happening.I was the tool of agony,i couldnt change anything from this fate.I am weak.I never fought back for what i loved,i only dragged myself into this misery.For my weakness many have perish,for my weakness many more will suffer… "You did well." Arar was standing behind the pupeeter,smiling. "Release me from this life,you promised me to put me to rest." My voice was shaking,somehow i never believed Arar words.I couldnt fought him,im only a weak and scared being. "I fear you will live to see what you just done.I will show you peoples diying from your choices,i will show you what you have done..." Arar was smilling. "This wasnt the deal..." The puppetter voice was slowly fading away in a whisper. "You should have know better,when you deal with someone worst than any devils of the Nine Hells...you have to be careful." Arar was playing with the puppeter. "..." The puppeter was looking straight ahead at the gate. Nothing i could do now will change what i have done.The gate was open once again,and i couldnt do anything again.I was only a tool of sins,i am nothing. Arar laughed at the puppeter torment,then he slowly walked trought Sottoth.The gate flashed a gray pale light,then only darkness did remain.The puppeter was alone,crying inside a dark cavern... For what did happen to the puppeter or Arar after this,only rumors did try to solve this mystery.Some said Arar have die at the hands of vile devils,some other story speak of Arar becoming a devil himself...the truth is hiding in a past...better left unknow._ ((This story was on hold for too long.I couldnt find the inspiration to make the last part.The last part is small,and end quick the story.I just didnt have any inspirations for the end,nor does i had the feeling i would ever finish it if i waited more,so there is the end of this short story.))
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  Soliloquy of the Shameless Sculpture
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  The Contest
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  [[I'm… sigh I'm sorry about my post on the main forum... I... had not quite considered what I was doing beforehand, but thankfully a friend made sure it was locked and deleted before it caused too much trouble... I had intended to think over the situation and then post after work, and now that it is after work I have cooled down much since, and finding that my post, written in a highly emotional spike in my personality I am not accustomed to, was deleted quickly, leaves me relieved... I do not believe I will be continuing this thread for some time... I'll leave it up in case someone decides to read it, but other then that all the negative responses, despite the positive responses, have really hurt me, and I would prefer to not leave the wound open, simply letting it heal over before I risk another verbal lasceration. Again... sorry... yeah...]]