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 Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 4:46 pm
((stole the idea of the music from the twins Alias and Insanity) As you might have noticed there are two hearts per post each will play a differnt song the heart with the skull are songs from the same thing wall the broken heart are songs i thoguht worked wonderfully for the post chose as you will it makes no difference to me)
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 5:18 pm
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"Shes not human" a single man screams befor being thrust upon by the beast, it rips at his throught forcing the blood to spill from him as it bubbles from his mouth. O if only he knew how right he was, as more people run screamming away from the monster. The deamon no only a forth deamon a forth angle but they would never guss that. This half human monster wanted dead by many runs wild, Its eyes sparkkling half full and half empty. Its muzzle is stained with blood at it looks at its next victom. "No ones leaving alive" it laughs in a voice so much like...
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Screams erupt from a girl sleepping in her bed, from the nightmare she had just been forced to endure. The pale skined maiden with the snowy hair and gray lifeless eyes sits up frantickly. Noblity has its prices, she thought. Nightmares all the time. Clad in a silken white dress the girl climbs from her bed the black drapes around it tell her were she is. No not a dream or symple nightmare a memorie. The dreams had been going on for sometime, sence she had come to the mannor via the angle. Her family of sorts had been awaitting the monster and yet here they had a girl insted. A spoiled little thing, no not spoiled or little for that matter. She was extramly tall for a girl and though she was rather flat in the chest the rest of her body was just as it should be, her curves and slinder legs makking her unique. A true embodyment of the sin Lust.
It had been only months sence her time at the mannor and though she may not have loved it she didn't hate it eather. The people here were unique to say the lest. One girl calling herself wicked had a firey temper in quite the litteral sence and then a boy chaos well he was odd. He was good looking but would rather have spent his time in the company of men rather then women and did quite a few womenly chores as though he was one, well minuse the extra apendage. There was clearly something wrong with him but she liked it. There were also others a strang pair calling themselfs Alais and Insanity, the two were vertaly inseperable and were praticly twins in every way but birth they even looked similar. There were others of corse but they didn't quite stick to her mind as much. Every one here was odd and there were alwas more comming. More people the angle brought, but then this wasn't there memories it was hers. It was Brokens mind actting up her memories hauntting her dreams and her screamming keepping people awake late into the night.
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 8:40 pm
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Fearfully The girl calling herself broken went to bed the night dark and her fellow comrads asleep, her only hope was to dream rather then rember if only her mind hadn't had other plans...
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A pale girl with hazel eyes and hair the color of ravens fether sat looking out a large window on her home town. With sparkling silver jewls around her neck and a white silk dress it was clear that she came frim nobility. Being from one of the wethyer familys in twon intittled her to a great many things the prime being able to have anything she desired, though the only she desired was unatainable through welth and money.
The thing she desired, she had her eye on, was a tall man not much older then herself with deep brown eyes and and hair jet black, with skin as pale as her own. He had cought her eye the moment she had seen him. Though his family was poor in compaired to her own they were happy even with out the rich girls soft touch that other men in town craved. Her soft hazle eyes were fixcated upon the one man as she watched him from her tower like room unable to interfer in his life enough to make him crave her as she did for him.
"Ebony," a firey haired maid with sharp snake like eyes spoke her name. "Miss you have your history listen you must atend" the maid said her eyes wondered to where Ebonys were and upon spotting the man she grinned. "Miss you shant be daydreamming about poorer men then yourself, you shall marry a noble man prehapps a duke or even a prince, some one worthy of you and of your own class" The miad spoke as though she had been a long time friend of Ebony though that was the farthest thing from the trueth. The miad had no chance of becomming the girls friend she never had and never would.
Ebony sighed and left her perch on the window ciel so that she might atend her history lession.The history on the village was short and was more myth then history. Though she didn't mind. It was said that her village was was created but both a single angle and a single deamon. The pair had fought for years untill the point where they had fought for so long that they had fallen inlove unable to land the killing blow on eather side the wed little beknow to there maker. The pair bore a single child and in an atempt to hide it they build a village over there fightting grounds and using the last of the power that they had created humans to take care of the child and its decenteds as only the maker could do and surive. Though Ebony thought the tale mearly one spun by a crazed old man.
The nextday she once more waited at her window watching her hearts desire, and days passed this way untill she grew the courage to in a sence persure the thing she craved. By sendding a letter to the man convaing her feelings she asked him to meet her at a place of her chossing. Upon readding the letter the man was touched and swayed and agreed to met the women who clearly loved him so. How ever when Ebony went to to the spot dictated in the letter she was shocked to find him with the snake eyed maid. The watery spot that she had chosen had been found out and as she watched the pair convay loves anger and sorrow swelled up inside of her. Tears fell down her cheeks in a scilent furry, as she watched her only desire by swept away by her maid, the teptress smiled in Ebonys derection as though she knew the girl was there.
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SisterBroken awoke tears streamming down her face. She knew shehadn't woken any one else up, of that she was sure, but she cryed. Hot tears streamed down her face in watterfalls from her eyes befor the salty tears faidded. With hands pressed to her head the weepping girl had no idea that her nails dugg into her skin and forced her to bleed. Unknowingly she desmissed the bloody trickels as tears and continued to tearlessly cry. The night continued like this and though the other members of the house were able to sleep soundly she couldn't even shut her eyes in an atempt to lull herself back into the sweet relife of sleep she now craved.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 2:57 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 7:03 am
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Ebonys eyes slowly flickered open to a large ball people every wear were in masks, and fine gowns herself included. She could feel the mask on her face as she sat in a large chair. The room was large far larger then any in her own house. Her mind wondered where she was, as a girl with a gold mask clad with red trim aproced her the evil eyes peering through it. "Your awake how nice" the voice was soft and lulling for a snake.
"Where are we" Ebonys voice snapped as she let out a primal growl. her hadns dartted to reach for the she witch but walst one could not move the other stoped short a long chain held her one arm to a wall the other was firmly tied to the chair. Had she been thinkking Ebony might have wondered why she was bound in such a strange way but she wasn't thinkking, some how she couldn't. She was far to intent to glare at the b***h who she knew.
Shakking a single finger to and throw the maid laighed. "Tisk tisk tisk... dont you know a ladie is only to speek when spoken to" she said befor reaching out and strikking the girl firmly on the side of the face. "Now show it to me" she said a dark smile creepping over her face and her eyes glowwing under her mask.
Ebony looked at her in anger and confusion. "Show you what?!" she asked half yelling out the question. The firey haired girl slapt Ebony once more. "Dont play me for a fool you twit... where is it, where have you hidden it" Even under her mask it was apperent the girl was growing in anger. "I know what you are now tell me where your keepping it hidden" Ebony mearly looked at the girl horrified, and the womens fear looked turned into a twisted smile. "Fine then if you wont tell me i guss ill just have to break you" she grinned and signalled for Ebonys right hand to be unbound from the chair. However before she could strike out at the women music begain to play and she was forced to dance.
No single person she was forced to dance with asked her anythign other then were it was hidden, though she had no clue what they were talkking about. She danced untill her feet bleed and even then she was forced to dance, masked man after masted man untill the firey haired girl smiled. "You wont tell them where you've hidden it then prehapps you'll tell him"
As she spoke a tall man in a black suit came out with hair jet balck and skin as pale as her own. He woer a symple mask black with a silver trim that seamed to inhance his eyes. Ebony needn't him to take off his mask to know who he was. With an outstreched hand yje man smiled. "Might i have this dance?" he asked, as Ebonys own hand fluttered above his, as the music started once more. Her hand landed lightly on his befor he took her about the room knowwing well the limits of her chain he smiled and held her close, not asking anything nor talkking to her till the end when the witch of a girl forced the words from his lips.
"Where is it? Where are you hidding there powers?" he lulled into her ear, ebony blushed as his lips kissed down her neck softyly, his hand trailled down her back. "Where are the deamon and angles powers?" he asked her, between kisses on her neck and cheek. Ebonys face turned a bright red she had no idea what to say, or even what they all had been talkking about but her mouth opened of ots own acord and blutted out.
"In the heart" she said her hands dartting to take off his mask before she was pulled back to her chair and refastened down to it. The snake eyed girl smiled her bright red lips curved as she walked over to the man and took off his mask, face blank but lookking at Ebony. "And to think ill have all the powers I could ever want, a handsom young man to do as i will and of corse with your heart ill be unstopable, both the powers of an angle and a deamon at my comand..." The girl cackled befor pulling out a knife and pointting it at Ebony holdding it to her neck. "And to think he'll forever think it was me who loved him enough to send him that letter, with out sighnning there name... too bad soon you'll be dead" the girl cackeled befor pulngging the dargger into Ebonys chest, the man behind her eye's widdened only for a moment befor his gaze once more went blank.
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Sisterbroken laided her head against her rooms window, whote roses were littered about the room as though a single tornadow had taken the pettles from there stems witch sat duely in the vases she had kept about the room. Outside it was cold an rainny but the memories continues to flow, no matter how painfull they got. Broken wouldn't speek of why she was the way she was to anyone, putting on a false smile around some waslt trying to hide her true face to others. The things in her head screamed at her, the voices of those who she had delt with in the past.... No two things were alike in any way shape or form.... no two people in the mannor were the same so she felt telling someone of her past would be useless and painfull. So she watched the rain fall outside and hit the white pettals of the roses she herself had plantted.
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 6:28 pm
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Broken staired out the window, the rain clouds blocked out the sun. The world still held light but she felt as though ti was so much darker then it looked. All the shadows as they crept she could almost see them, feel them. She remembered them shadows had in a sence been her salvation, and her demise. She could have died and been relised but she had lived, she had chosen to live.... why?
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Pain shot through Ebonys body, as the girl dug the dagger in, twistting it caussing more pain then was needed. "When you die ill have everything" the girl lulled in her ear as Ebonys eyes closed, tears streamming down her face as they went. In her mind everything was dark and it was peacefull, as though she were dead. Her breathing shallowed untill it stoped the girl laughed some were far beyond her ears. Far away, as it felt like her spirt was flotting above her body.
It was then she saw the cave she was in, torches lit the walls and though there were people all about they were all people from the village, the town. And all had the blank look in there eyes, they seamed to all be under a spell. Tears flowed from the spirts eyes, and each tear fell upon a light or a person. And slowly the people hit the ground, not dead but no longer under a spell. Each tear that hit a light forced it out and as each person awoke Ebony led that person out of the cave still crying tears, untill the witch was left alone with Ebony in the dark, her lifeless body being betten by the firey haired girl,
"You might have helpt them but you wont be able to stop me... ill just get them back" the girl laughed as she dragged the dead girls desire out of the cave. Despite how hard she tryed to interfear with this Ebony could not. It was then that her spirt noticed how it only had a single wing, not truely an angle it thought to itself befor going back into the room with its courpse. As it entered the last light went out and the spirt of the girl cryed alone in the darkness unsure of what it was suposed to do. Clearly not a angle and clearly no longer alive it cryed itself to sleep and there in the dark it slept for a long time, as its body rotted away in the shadows.
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 12:28 am
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Alone in the dark the spirt cryed and is it cryed the witch gained its powers, and took the girls place. When people was the firey haired girl they saw Ebony, the shy girl she was. It was painfull feeling like there was nothing she could do alone in the darkness, her body cold and lifeless Ebony wept but there was nothing she could do, and she knew it. How long she sat in the dark was a mystery and the days felt like hours or was it the hours that felt like days, she could never tell. But it was a long time befor she heard a voice in the darkness.
killed befor your time
unable to climb
yet inable to fall
tell us if we asked,
would you kill them all?
"Whos there?" she asked to the darkness. Her eyes strained for anything but there was nothing to beseen in the shadows of her tomb.
We are something unseeing
Deamons in the waitting
Who call out to our kind
So tell us spirt,
What is it on your mind?
Ebony's eyes wondered about the cavern looking for anythign, the voices were comming from all around, and it was confussing her mind. "Kind? I cant be of your kind and I just want to go back to being alive" she wept, befor the deamons spoke again.
You bare a horn of sin
So surely you are kin
And angel of the like
so a body for you we make
and you might kill that of your strife.
The voices chuckled befor the shadows of the room seamed to grow darker. Ebony felt hands touch her to the point where the soft light she was giving off as a spirt was gone. She tryed to scream but there was no sound. Befor the roof of the cavern seamed to crumble befor her, a soft moon light flooded the room. And she was human of sorts, her hair was white and her eyes were gray as they had been at the lake but other wise her body was unchanged.
You live and breath
With your eyes we see
but hartless you are
So dont leave us
or you'll die by going too far.
They warrned befor the girl laughed. Knowwing what she was she felt the power that was rightfully hers surge through her. And with a dark smile on her face she walked back tward the village intent on spilling the snake eyed girls blood.
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Broken watched as the days went by, her mind could never forget why the deamons where held in higher standereds in her mind then the angels. When the light of heaven had forgotten her the shadows of hell hadn't they had even brought her back to life and though she knew she could never truely repay those deamons for what they had done for her she could not nor would not ever forget them.
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 9:34 pm
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The shadows had given her strength when she had none and Broken was forever greatfull to them, but as the memories flowed she was also forced to hate them. They had dubbed her as a demon with one horn so she lvoed them but then angels saw her as one of there own so she inturn hatted them. If only the memories could stop long enough for her to decide for herself.
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With new found powers Ebony grinned at walked tward the town, the horn she had had on her head grew large and miss shappen as did the wing on her back. Each step she took radited power of emense proportions. Powers of an angel and a deamon combined. Powers passed down to her, and with a dark smile she thought to test them out.
With a flick of her wrist her arm glowed a black light that sucked in all others, befor her hand changed like shadows into a claw like thing. With a grin she repeated the process to her other arm, and then her legs. With the forpaws of a beast as cracked her neck her body morphing into a chargging beast. A deep cackled left her lips as she ran to town her mind intent on takking down one person and one alone.
She ripped apart anyone foolish enough to get in her way, blood leavving a trail as she went to her house. She heard the snake eyed girls voice with a man, and though her interest was peeked Ebony boundded in and tore the flesh off of the witch who screamed with pain. "THIS ISNT POSSIBLE" the girl holed under her fangs. "O it is, it is" Ebony cooed her voice clear through the beasts muzzle. Ebony glared at the man on her bed, he wasn't her hearts desire of that she was sure so she pounced on him and tore at his flesh savorring the taste.
After consumeeing the man she turned her gaze back to the firey hair temptress. "Where is he" Ebonys jaws snapped only inches away from the girl face. "Dead" the witch cackled. "I got what i needed and the fool tryed to break free so i killed him" the girl laughed under the beast befor her head was torn off her neck. "Lies" Ebony said to herself her mind in flurry of rage went about the town killing all in sight, from men to the women to the childern some in there beds others cryying as they watched there parrents be torn apart.
Leaving one house after another foolish men begain to set fire to one house that soon catches to another and another. The beast they so early wish to kill feeds upon there flesh. Going from one being to another the girl laughed darkly. One man hears it and knows the voice right off the bat.
"Shes not human" The single man screams befor being thrust upon by the beast, it rips at his throught forcing the blood to spill from him as it bubbles from his mouth. O if only he knew how right he was, as more people run screamming away from the monster. The deamon no only a forth deamon a forth angle but they would never guss that. This half human monster wanted dead by many runs wild, Its eyes sparkkling half full and half empty. Its muzzle is stained with blood at it looks at its next victom. "No ones leaving alive" she laughs as she inturn killes every one in the village.
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 9:55 pm
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ebony awoke far from her home town yet the shadowy voices were in her head, guidding her along the roads. They walked next to her in the nights blackness and helpt her become used to being alone. They told her she was like them and she belived them. Days turned to weeks that turned into months and she forgot about the world, trainning herself, Her memories fadding away to nothing as she did so. The beings who had made her a new, who had given her new life were in a sence takking it away from her. They called her by a new name, Broken. It was they who gave her her name, Broken for she had only one horn and one wing.
As the days past she noticed little in her forestty home and forgot about the life she onced live, as well as those she lived with. Her family, her friends, her one true love as she saw it. all was gone from her mind as the Demons told her of a war that had been ragging for years adn showed her some of her powers. telling her her emotions were the sorce and that her feelings for others gave her power. however things didn't come easy on the first try Ebony's entire arm glowed black and so much pain shot through her body that she fell to the ground seammingly dead yet did not awaken for three days arm still stuck in a half claw like fourm and only more pain shot from her arm as she forced it back into what it was a human hand. Disscardding clothing for easy and quicker transphormations, She became a myth of sorts for passers by, saying that a nymp lived in the woods or a wingless fairy and at times an angle sent by god to guid the travlers lost.
Sadly for those who met her on there way none where true. She was a girl with a unique gift and unique gardiens who would despose of those who came too close unless there mistress wished to par take in sin, witch often times she did.
Being raised by the shadows wasn't as easy as one might think it to be, her life was hard and the trainning she was put through rough, yet she was kept by a lake so that when she had no shadow her deamons might hide in the waters cool edge and merky depths, wall she alone waitted for Midday to dissipear and for her shadow trainers to bring with them her power and the experence she needed to use it.
Or that was untill one day....
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Deamons were foul beings, but who is to say that angels them selfs are not? And what of human's who are sinfull? Who are so full of strife that one must resort to sin at every cornner to stay alive? Humans wrathfull, gulttions fully of pride and envy, who sloth about wallst trying to quench there never endding greed..... walst some mearly give into there lusts....
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 6:45 pm
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Alone she sat on a rock by the waters cool edge, singging to herself as she brushed out her long wavy and untameable hair, her eyes closed as the deamons danced in the water to her song. They had offten said they loved her though they knew the meanning only through her thoughts, her memories and her emotions witch they thought to be powerfull yet useless.
Her song made the demons dance but they wernt the only ones who heard, no a lost travler heard her song, and upon seeing her pale skin and dark raven hair thought her to be an angle, her only wing out streched and he thought himself right, knowwing the horn but not carring he went to presue her, to gain her help in leavving the seammingly enchanted woods. "Angel" he called out to her his voice deeo but soft and shy. The girl on the rock turned to look at him his dark hair and skin almost as pale as her own with deep brown deer like eyes, shocked an amazed her. He had a slight but of stubble about his face but his body was well built and it was clear he often did heavy labor like it was nothing, but his gaze was soft and gental.
"Angel?" She asked tipping her head to one side. The man nodded. Walst the deamons in the water stirred, seeign through her eyes, and hearring all that was said from there watery depths.
Run broken child,
This man is Vile.
Wait for the sun to pass
And the his blood we shall spill,
Makking red the Grass
The girl looked at the water and kicked it lightly with her foot unsure of what to do, the boy noticed her hesitaion and smiled at her. "Angel, i mean you no harm i just wish to find the road so that i might be on my way" He took a few steps closer to her a hand held out plam up for her to take and lead him away. She mearly looked at him from her stool, her mind puzzled and wonddering what to do. There was a feeling in the pit of her being that she knew she had felt before, coureosity consumed her and she took his hand as the deamons screamed in protest.
Wordlessly she led him out of her safty and to the road pain filling her being with each step she took further away from her bodys creators, and giving him a small smile she nodded. "I can take you no further then this" she said her voice full of pain but her eyes though seammingly hallow gental and kind, witch the traveler who had talked along the way noticed instently, and took off his cloke and drapted it about her nacked figure.
"thank you Angel" he said smilling. "I hope to see you again" he said sure of himself. Not a once on there walk from her kind watter to the road did her look at her bare body, but her once hazle eyes, never did he question her single horn, or why she was by the lake, and prehapps this was the reason she had this strang feeling in her body. She knew lust but this was... new? No it was old and fimilar but from where she knew not. And with that she went back to her demons almost crawling back to them at some points from the sheer pain of death lumming over her body, and her demons took her back all to happly, knowing that with out here they were nothing but bad dreams.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 9:57 pm
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Broken as she not only called herself but was like wise named by her demons was punished for dissobeying orders from her inhuman friends. That night her trainning was harder on her then she had ever thought it whould be never the less could be. Pain had shot through her body with each of the demons blows, each one had a sort of power over her. Some even went so far as to painfully tiwst her shape, her form. She had not been aloud sleep that night or the night after. Days after her toture and torment she was finaly aloud rest, her grey eyes clossing by the waters edge only to open surrounded by monsterious screams, and the boy from befor running a soft thrumb across her smooth cheek, as though he ment to wake her.
KILL HIM
Our body of sin
KILL HIM
The shadows screamed from the pond but the man only looked at her pain stricken face. Befor she was able to say a thing the man spoke. "I uh... well I was passing by and I thought that maby you'd like some clothes.. er not that you need them but well..." he said face flushed. There were several dresses on what looked like a horse drawn wagon behind him. His smile was so kind so gental that broken couldnt help but smile in return. "Please pick from them Angle" he said softly extendding a hand out to help her from the cool ground. Broken's mind wondered for a moment as to what it was she should do, and after hesitatting a few times her hand finaly landed on his out streched one.
Broken knew the pain the demons could inflict upon her for dissobeyying them again but once more she took the mans hand as he helpt her up. Her own at first was afraid of his warm touch and jumpt back but when it rested upon his it was comfortting on his palm. O' how his eyes glistened in the light, a strange feeling shot through her body it was fimilar yet new.. A feeling of warmth and trust, safty even... it was for less words strange.
All the same the darkness in her protested her leaving it, especaly for something so small as a silken gown, but she did and upon shiffting through the garments she decided upon a soft white almost wedding style dress. The man's smile beamed. "It suits you angel" he cooed happly. Broken wordlessly looked herself over in the water her demons trying to charm her into killing the man who had done her no harm. Woth his angle of a guid the man was led from the woods befor she was forced to return to the pond and under go her punisment. The dress the man had bestowed upon her was torn to shreds that hardly looked like it had ever been clothes at all.
It was days before the girl who had once been known as Ebony was able to sleep again and even more befor the man showed up again. Once more did the demons threaten there vessal if she did not destory him and once more she found herself unable to comit such an act, and when she had led the man to the rodes safty and pain had burned her body she went back to her monsters and cryed trhough the pain. The pain of being alone, the pain of being tortured, and the pain of not understandding the feeling she was feeling.
Kill him!!!
KILL HIM
KILL
HIM!!!!
The demons screamed in anger, when ther 'kin' returned to them she was on the brink of death, and though they loved and hated her they them selfs almost killed her. the sun rose ans set many times some she was in apin for so much that she could not move from her sleepping spot not mater how uncomfortable it often was, others the man came and never once did he force her to speek, to do a thing, to even stay with him. Once she dared to run away and he inturn just sat in the spot waitting for her return only to leave befor she came out of her hidding spot. Many times he brought gifts wild flowers woven in to crowns, true silver crowns with bright gems in side, dresses, fine silks any thing a ladie might desire, and the strange feeling in her chest grew and became a strange pit in her breasts. Till one day after the man had gone now knowing his own way to and from the road to her homey lake, one of her lustfull demons spoke to her wispereing a strange truth in her ear.
The feeling in your core
Were your chest traps Doves
The forces sweat from your poors
The feeling is Love.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 11:27 pm
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Broken sat there by the water unsure of what to make of what the demon had said. Could it just be a lie? a Trick? No the demons were her friends, her family... wernt they? They had no reason to lie to her. Witch may be why she trustted them, they had given her new life. They had shown her light when god had shown her none. She trusted them and went with the lustfull beings words. She loved him? It was an odd concept strangely fimilar yet alein all the same. Trustting her shadows words she waited by the water, though sadly the next time her guest came he came at night.
When he saw her broken was surrounded by her demons, her body twistting and fallowwing there orders. Unlucky for him she hadnt spootted him first. If anything it was the opisit, wall she had over time grown tolerant of those differnt to her own form he had not and screamed with fright. Brokens head snapped tward him, and already being part beast smelled the fear in him. Her mind went black like a sharks when it smells blood and she went tward him, not thinkking entirly rational. Love? Lust there was no differance at that moment in time. He was a man and she was a women, that was her only incitive. The next moment she was atop of him and, he was looking up at her fearfully.
"Angle?!" he cryed fearfully, just enough to snapp her from her fit. Her eyes glowwing slightly as she looked at him. There were marks from her claws on his chest and his shirt was slightly torn. It was clear that she had been trying to arouse him as aposed to kill him, but that alone frighttened her, and broken jumpt off of him. Her own eyes wide with fear, memories falshhing through her mind of only months ago. Fire... blood... everywear.
She screamed and changed back to her own form frighttened with herself. Her demons yelled for her but she was def to there calls. They in a flurry of hate for the man who they had told her time and time again to kill gave them strengh and they ran at him in the dark. Wall broken turnned away and went to the waters edge her refection a monsterious one. How had she become such a thing? How many men had she killed? Horror filled her mind as an image of eatting one mans heart came to her, and she cryed out. "O god... what have i done" she looked at the watter tears streamming down her face.
Befor she knew it how ever her own thoughts were cast aside for the screams from the man, his voice was shrill. Broken turned to look as one demon forced its way into his body. She looked at him horrifide. Never befor had she seen one of her demons do such a thing. The thing walked tward her smilling darkly. "It seams that we no longer have use for you" It cooed, befor shadows enveloped it, and the man was gone. One demon had left and the others begain to suround her. Fear told her to back up.
Angle O angle
only half kin
your body we will mangle
who refused to sin
Now its time to die
o how fun its been
sad its time to say good bye
One of them laughed. Broken was fearfull, to where she was slowly stepping into the water. She had powers of that she knew but how could she use them on the ones who had trainned her? Surely they were stronger. Fear caused her to cry each tear hitting the watter softtly.
A blackned form pounced at her tearring at her wing and dragging her backwards to the water. She fell frighttenedly, her chest barly out of the merky depths. In a split second another dark form tore at her hair pulling parts of it out. Broken screamed. Pain shootting trough her, as one of the monsetious demons tryed to force open her mouth to crawl inside, befor another one pulled it from her. Were they fightting? Her hair was pulled again forccing her head deep into the water, and part of her body to go in with it, as she was dragged deepper in the water. struggling to get free more hair was renched out and she atempted to swim to the surface, where she took in a single deep breath befor she screamed.
"Help!!!.... O god HELP!!! HEl.." drug down again this time by the horn on her head bright yellow and red eyes looked at her hungerly. She tryed to keep her mouth closed knowwing that if it opened not only would she be deprived of air but one of the shadow pairs of eyes in the merky watters might force its way to her core where it would kill her and take her body for its own. Cackles and laughes were let out all about her, they dark insain sounds ringging in her ears.
Even under the water broken was cryying her tears flotting to the surface. O god please help me... some one..... any one she thought as she begain to black out. She knew she only had one choice in all this. She could die here and now alone in the dark or let in one of the foul creatures that she had spent so long with and hope it didnt kill her painfully. Decidding on the bit that would at lest alow her to recall all the bad things she had done befor she was sent to hell her mouth slowly begain to open, and she slowly closed her eyes. Never would she want to see with her self what she had seen happen to that man, to the one who had seamed to care for her. forgive me she thought regreatably. God please for give me... for everything ive done please... im sorry
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 9:22 pm
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Alone in her room broken wondered over how many people get there prayers ansored. How many people are pardoned by god, just how many people are truely forgiven. How many people who belive themselfs cast from gods sight are realy cast, and how many are realy the ones he loves the most. The rain continued to fall out side each drop none like the last, each with its own story each with its own life and tail... just like people or what ever it was she was now.
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Her eyes closed broken's mouth begain to open and she could feel the demons fightting over who would get her. One tore at her wing, another her horn. It was like they all wanted a peice of her quite litteraly. Or rather that was befor the blindding light happoned. She felt the watter around her begain to dissipate, even boil away with out heat, and in seconds she could breath again. Though she felt no presence of the demons any longer, she kept her eyes closed the light blindding enough to sink beneth her closed eye lids.
"Get up" commanded a voice, though broken did not obay. "I said get up filth" It comanded once more, befor broken felt something hard and strong wrap around her shoulder and rench her up befor harshly setting her on her legs. "Half breed open your eyes, or I will cut you to ribons here and now" it snapped harshly. It was clear it didnt like her in the slightest, but it didnt bother her at all.
Openning her eyes broken looked into the light and saw, an angle? As if the demons hadn't been bad enough. Anger seamed to well inside her as she looked at him. HE was shinning and goldden with plae skin and bright blue eyes, clad in golden armor. Broken hated him instantly with out cause and inreturn glared back at him. "Congradulations filth god has taken pitty on you and has sent me to guid you a better place" Broken scoffed at his words. "Now why the good lord would take pitty on filth like you is beyond me" his nose wrinkled in descust as he turnned his back to her. "Come on scum" he snapped befor takking on mightting flap pf his wings and shootting high in the air.
Broken looked over herself her hair now white and her wing so much smaller but black in color. She couldnt see her horn but it felt sticky as though there was blood on it. A smerk apread over her face. "No" she said aloud befor walkking in a compleatly random derection. A loud boomming voice of anger from the angle was her responce.
You will come with me if i have to drage your cold lifeless body with me he snapped broken mearly yawned in responce. Who was he any way, an angle sent from a god she stoped prayying to long ago? She would rather belive pigs could fly.
Brokens weighed shifted from foot to the other. "No" she repeated turnning away from the being befor a bright and shinning sword cut through her hair and was harld an inch from her cheek. "I dont think you understand you dont have a choice" he snapped. grabbing the sword purposly cutting the plam of her hand she turned to her new atacker, and flicked blood on his face. "I said no" she snapped her hand turnning into a monsterious claw with a suptil flick of her wrist.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 7:02 pm
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