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 Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2004 11:59 am
Her grandmother raised her arm, a long black leather whip clutched tightly in her fist. A child Ranae sat huddled on the richly carpeted floor, her head bowed down to hid her face and her bloody hands stretched out before her palms up. Down came the whip with a 'snap!'. Ranae bit her lip to hold back a yelp of pain as the end of the whip made contact with her palms. She had been caught handling the swords that belonged to the men who worked in her grandmothers feilds. Her grandmother, a cold scowl on her sharp face, raised her arm, about to strike another blow...
Ranaes eyes opened and she made to sit up, her muscles struggled breifly before giving up tiredly. She licked her dry cracked lips to find that her tongue was also dry. A nurse nearby noticed her discomphort and came to pour more of the nasty tasting medicine that burned her itchy throat breifly before bringing a pleasant numb feeling. The only words that came to Ranaes head were 'pathetic'. She was pathetic. Closing her eyes tightly, she shrunk back into her bed with shame.
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2004 12:09 pm
Josh stirred within his tent, luckily he was alone, he hated for people to see his transformation.
Josh felt the sudden urge to be sick, but held it in, for it was the feeling of impending failure, failure to stay himself.
With that as his final thought a splurge of light blasted within the tent, waiting in Josh's form now was Ashen Rahman...the Valheru.
Now usually him coming out into the open was a matter of importance, but this time he merely wanted to excersise his muscles and feed. With evil spreading and bubbling within him, he stepped foot on the soil outside the tent.
But as he did this, he felt a funny sensation, one of great urge, something or someone was echoing from the ethereal realm. Intrigued the Valheru set his mind on the ethereal plains, within an instant his image was projected, and there he saw something that made him chuckle it was the form of Ranae. Ashen Rahman had often wandered where she had got to for he did detest her, yet at the same time he wanted to thank her for allowing him the chance to be reborn. She was the one who gave Josh the sword.
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2004 12:15 pm
Ranae had been laying in her hospital bed wallowing in lonliness and misery when she felt a tingle in the back of her mind. Frowning, she shifted in her position on the bed, but the tingling did not go away. She closed her eyes and spoke to her mind, her voice no more than a terribly hoarse whisper, even through her thoughts.
"who is it?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2004 12:25 pm
A loud cackle was emitted.
Ahhh you foolish child, you do not know the sound of the man you care so much about, it is I Josh, but lets just call me his evil side.
An evil grin spread over the valheru's image. He wavered his blood red cape and altered his standing position.
I never did get the chance to thank you, you may be wandering what for, it is because you allowed Josh to hold 'Overlord', ever since he did, he was destined to be my vessel. So thank you for being a pawn in MY play.
Ranaes image seemed to fade, like a weak holigram. Ashen Rahman instantly picked up on this.
Your not hurt are you, or maybe..sick. How did a proud draconian let herself to get such a way, i always knew they were a weak race. But what intrigues me more is that you have Elf in you, I will make you mine in times to come
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2004 12:33 pm
Ranae opened her eyes which shone with a fiery anger. What the hell was this? How dare this monster say those things. And what had become of Josh's mind. She clenched her jaw holding back the urge to leap from her bed right then and there to go after this beast, but she knew she had not tghe strength nor will. She spoke once more in her mind, her words clearer and rather stiff, giving away her anger.
" Had i known this poor excuse of a monster would be born in him to torture his mind, i would never have let him touch the blade."
She decided not to comment on the rmark he made of her race, though it made her blood boil within her. She closed her eyes, concentrating to make herself calm, the boiling slowed, but did not stop.
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2004 12:41 pm
Ashen Rahman grinned with pride, it seemed he struck a sensitive spot.
Ahh so there is still life in you yet then, i can see into you soul elf, and you blaze with fire from the depths of hell itself, yet you are but a mere girl who will come to serve under me, i think i'll call you draconian delight, HAHAHA, dont you just love the thought of being my slave.
The valheru clicked his neck and then his fingers, he loved to see his prey squirm, and he would wind them up to the furthest extent to get the response he wanted.
Whats the matter, ghoul got your tounge, PITIFUL, you were blessed with your dark powers and yet you do not use them to your full extent, when i OWN you, I will show you everything, you may even make it to be one of my many brides.
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2004 12:50 pm
Ranae ground her teeth together not noticing that her canines had grown into points. her blood swirled and boiled within her. With the little strength she had, she conjured up an image of herself in her mind, healthy and standing tall with pride. The mind her, eyes blazing with a rekindled fire, crossed her arms in front of her chest.
"Try it. And good luck to you. I would sooner rot in the depths of hell than allow you to do anything of the sort." She spoke as clearly as her hoarse voice would allow her without getting caught in her throat. It wouldnt be very good to lapse into a coughing fit in front of this creature. Her mind-image spit on the ground before ashen-ramen, a defiant look upon her pale face.
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2004 1:01 pm
Ashen Rahmans eyes sparkled he was seeing a change and he loved it. The newly formed image of Ranae was beautiful, yet the defiance about her enveloped him more, especially when she spat at him, another healthy grin beamed from the Valherus face. He wanted to take it all the way.
You still have defiance in you, there is no point in it though, i will command you with a click of my fingers.
Ashen Rahman wanted to see what annoyance he could really cause, with what strength he had over the ethereal realm, he conjured some dark art, a small muggy black globe hovered above him, he muttered some ancient tounge and the ball shot towards the image of Ranae, when it reacted, mist surround the image and the valheru started to laugh. what he was viewing now was Ranaes soul. Inside twisted images shot through, many of them were emotions, rumbling through her at the time, but one image stood out to him, one that would allow him to achieve his goal. It was her gran.
The mist started to subside and Ashen Rahman was stil their grinning maliciously.
Would you be this defiant to your Grandma. That old bag would of put you into line with a smack of her cain. You were nothing to her, but an insulent and inferior child, and she was right, you still are, If she was here to see you now, what do you think she would say, Hahahah, she wouldnt say anything, she would beat you back into line. Because she knew the truth, of how much society would spit at you and of how much of an outcast you really are.
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2004 1:13 pm
Ranae froze. her body went rigid and an expression of pure loathing and rage came upon both her, and her mind images face. She was sure that her now completely fanged teeth would shatter with the force she was grinding them together. THe repressed memories of her childhood shot up within her, her skin boiling furiously within her, burning her insides. Her lips barely moved as she spoke in an almost completely silent whisper.
" Stop...stop it"
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2004 1:21 pm
He could feel her anger now, he had pushed it far enough, it was now time to finish it.
He wanted to make her snap.
With another small bit of magic, Ashen Rahman conjured the image of Josh. It looked like Josh had burst free from Ashen Rahmans subconcious but it was all a big trick. Josh started out with a defensive position and came to protect Ranae, but when he arived at where Ranae was standing, his soft innocent smile turned to one of sheer hate, a twisted anger made itself apparant, and it was clear the image of josh was unhappy.
"why do you always have to ruin things Ranae, if you hadn't of given me that sword i would be perfectly fine now and Ashen Rahman wouldnt be free, i wouldnt have this curse upon me. I blame YOU and only you for this.
I dont know what I ever saw in you, your pathetic, I hate you."
Ashen Rahman came closer and stood beside Josh.
Do you see what you do to people, you destroy their lives, your disgusting, you even make me want to be sick, your better off dead, and i think even you know why this is, because you are nothing. I pick bits of mud off my boots that are more worthwile than you.
Josh and Ashen Rahman now glared at her. Then simultaneously, they began to chant.
You are worthless, you are pathetic......You are nothing. You are worthless, you are pathetic......You are nothing. You are worthless, you are pathetic......You are nothing. You are worthless, you are pathetic......You are nothing!!!
Ashen Rahman was sure he had done enough now... enough to tip her over the edge. He awaited the outcome with joyful glee.
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2004 1:38 pm
Both Ranae and her mind image screamed in horror. Ranae thrashed wildly in her hospital bed, tears streaming from her eyes as her blood lurched within her, struggling to escape in its boiling rage. THree nurses came to restrain her, but were sent flying backwards. Ranaes mind image dropped to her knees and curled into a pathetic screaming ball on the ground before fading from her mind, not having the will to stay any longer. Back in reality, Ranae screamed unceasingly with horror, clawing wildly at the air, her face, throat, skin, anything she could get her hands on. She writhed in her hospital bed as her voice became echoed by that of a darker, evil, more mysterious self. She clutched her head in agony as her tears turned to blood and four large black horns pushed their way painfully through her skin at the temples. Ranae screamed ever louder as her back arched and her shoulderblades made way for the giant leathery black wings that were forcing their way through the skin at her back in a bloody mess. They finally burst through and fanned out, to the screams and yells of terror from the other inhabitants of the hospital. Ranae clawwed the skin on her face with razor sharp black claws, leaving deep bloody gashes. Her eyes opened wide, glowing ferociously red against the ghostly white color of her skin.
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2004 1:48 pm
Ashen Rahman cackeled madly at the dissapearance of the image of Ranae, he let the image of josh fade as the real Josh screamed at him from within his subconcious.
"you sick b*****d, how could you do that?"
But no reply came, Ashen Rahman was trying to concentrate on what Ranae was doing. He himself left the ethereal realm and was back outside the tent. To the suprise of a soldier who had been poking him the whole time trying to wake him, The valheru grinned towards him and the soldier gulped and ran back to his station.
Ashen grinned devilishly, wandering what he should feed on.
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2004 1:54 pm
Ranae lay still in her bed, hunched over on her knees, her face hidded from the terrified hospital. THen, at the horror of the onlookers, she began to shake with malicious laughter, her laugh chilled bones, as it was her own voice echoed by that of her evil side. She looked up slowly, the blood that had been pouring from her eyes dried on the sides of her cheeks, making her face look ever more frightening. She grinned, revealing her pearly white razor sharp fangs. As quick as a flash, she leapt into the air and began to play. Screams peirced the surrounding forest of the shabby hospital as she slaughtered everything within it, the sick elderly, men, women, children, and the terrified nurses and doctors.
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2004 1:57 pm
A wave of terror hit Ashen, he quivered, then smiled, he did love that feeling, something he had come into contact with had just commited a seriously evil act.....He smiled again....it had to be Ranae.
He continued on not listening to the protests of Josh. There was a small section of the camp where POW's were kept. Casually he strolled to it, looking for his meal.
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2004 2:07 pm
The large front doors of the hospital were thrown off of their hinges. In the doorway stood Ranae, blood splattered all over her skin. In fact, barely any of her pale skin was showing. THe blood streamed from her mouth and hands, pooling in the dirt around her. She had left no one alive, and the fire from knocked over candles would soon envelope their corpses. Ranae looked to the sky and with a vicious growl emitted from her throat, she took of like a bullet into the air, heading at frightening speeds south. She was a terrifying sight, a girl whos skin and hair was bathed in innocent blood, her wings fanned out in the air around her as she shot through the sky towards her destination. Her demonic form had improved her senses one hundred times over, turning the world around her into a shadowy one instead of just pitch black. Sound would bounce off of everything, making them flash and become breaifly visible to her in black and white. (( like in daredevil. ))
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