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Post by howl56 on Aug 22, 2008 21:30:30 GMT -5
It sat by the heatfull fire waiting...A square alter loomed before it, on the alter lay a circle of 17 purple leaves. It set down the thing it held in its left hand on the alter in the center on a wide clump of reeds & seaweed. It closed it's eyes, clentched it's hands and rised to it's feet.
I am stronger than the Strongest Demon Sturdier than the thickest tree Faster than the fastest When the night is at its Darkest Hour & all is silent as Death I am near. When slaughtered reek & the blood is shed I am come. I am hunting you...you will never break free. YOU ARE MINE TO COMMAND!
The fire slunk back for the shadows to rise. There was waiting eerie silence-except for the slow drip of waterdrops from the cave ceiling.
It drew a knife & slit a scar on its forehead deep enough for it to bleed & pressed its finger to the bleeding wound. With the blood on its finger it moved the finger onto the thing on the alter.
It sang in a voice like a demon: Seeing red again, seeing red again, seeing red again, seeing red again, seeing red again, seeing red again, seeing red again, seeing rreeeeeeeeeeeed! 'It is done.' It breathed in a harsh tone.
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Post by bobsnicket on Aug 22, 2008 21:52:55 GMT -5
So far so good; you have a good writing style. This has potential, although I haven't seen as of yet a single video game reference...
And yes, that's a crime here. (jk)
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Post by Dobs on Aug 23, 2008 0:44:20 GMT -5
have NO idea what that meant.... but very intriguing nonetheless
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Post by The King Of Darkness on Oct 10, 2008 17:39:49 GMT -5
Confused. But i thought your writing kept my attention.
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