Post by Eliana on Apr 12, 2009 21:47:52 GMT -5
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You'll slowly die a painful death. No one will leave this land alive...I'll kill you all before you have time to take you're last breath or even scream, you'll be to busy chocking on you're own blood. You'll fall on you're hands and knees, placing one hand to you're neck and pull it away to see no blood....Then how were you chocking on you're own blood? You looked to you're stomach and saw nothing...You think that you could be bleeding from the inside out, but there were now signs of that on you're body. It was inhuman for this to happen...Heh, not when you're sitting in the middle of the Castul Forest.
Soon the nightmare will be over and you'll wake up, finding yourself lying in the forest, in the same spot you thought you were dying in you're dream. You take in a deep breath and start chocking. Oh, no....You're nightmare is starting all over again. But this time you place you're hand to you're neck and remove it, looking to you're hand, finding the warm, thick red sliding down you're hand. You were dying and you knew this after that dream.
As you're fainting sees wander up to spot this face, a pale face, with deep red eyes and slick black hair that was clipped to the shoulders of a tall man. The man had a blade in his hand with blood dripping off of it as the lips of the man curled back in to a smirk. As his red eyes stared down to you as you gasped for air as you're eyes slowly closed and you're life slipped away. You're body becoming cold as you're sweet face died from all pain...
The man threw the knife as it dug in to the ground next to you're head. His arms wrapping around you're shoulders and waist as he slowly picked up you're lifeless body and carried you slowly down the forest, head hanging down.
He was smirking all the way to a grave yard that was placed at the end of the forest. The man carefully placed you're dead body to ground; he treated you're body like a glass vas; not wanting to break you more then you already were.
The black haired man dug a deep hole and placed you neatly in it. His hand wandered over the ground as he picked up a died rose and kissed it, blood trickling off his bottom lip as the thrown pricked him.
The man threw the rose down on you're body, it was followed by a drop of his blood and that blood landed softly up on you're lips and it slowly sledded in to you're mouth like a drop of rain water.
The man placed dirt up on you're body and he stood there, smirking wider.
His red eyes glittered in the moon light as he turned his back on you're grave and started walking, the wind blowing though his hair and ripped up clothing...
Heh, the man's name is Devil. And this is were my story starts.
On a dark stormy night. Thunder cracked in the sky as lightning strikes down the shadowy sky. As a blond haired woman with beautiful blue eyes slowly walked down the road on Tas Town. She was dressed in all black as tears trickled down her face as she clinched a pink rose. Her hair bowled in the cool hair as the rain started up. She stopped walking and looked up to the dark gloomy sky, rain banging down on her perfect face.
She threw the pink rose to the ground and placed her hands over her eyes and lowered her head as she stomped her foot to the hard, screaming. "Why did you take him away from me?!" The female fell to her knees and her hands slapped to the wet ground, her teeth clinched as her eyes were closed half way. Then this man walked up behind her, picking up the rose and slowly moved in front of her.
He kneeled down and held it out to her, as he spook in a soft, charming voice, "now, sweetie. Come here, you'll catch a cold if you just sit here in the rain."
The girl's eyes widen as she tilted her head up to look at the black haired man with his soft red eyes and his classy dress clothes. The blond haired girl stared at him for a moment as he stood up and held his hand out to her and she slowly took it with out thinking.
The man slowly pulled her up and handed her the pink rose and he slowly lead her to a small dinner, he opened the door and took the woman inside.
She looked around the dark room and blinked a few tears away from her eyes as she sat down in a chair and looked at her rose.
The man stared over to her and he turned on some of the lights, making the room dim.
He slowly walked over to the woman and smiled down at her, "may I have you're name?" the man asked her as he pulled up a chair and sat in front of her.
She looked up to the black haired man, so see how pale his skin was and how cold his eyes seemed. The girl sollowed hard as he took in a deep breath, "Rosie....My name is rosie. What's yours?"
The man looked to her and placed his hand in to his jacket pocket and took out a knife, grabbed her arm and his smile turned in to an evil smirk, "Devil, my name is Devil. And yes, I'm the Devil from hell"
He said as he slit her wrist and laughed insanely. Rosie screamed at the pain as she watched the blood gush out of her wrist, new tears sollowed her face as she clinched the pink rose in her hand.
The Devil put the knife to her neck and slit it. Rosie’s head flew back as he chocked and gasped for air, but failed and she slowly died in to the arms of the male.
He picked up the pretty girl and placed her to the ground and took the pink rose from her hand and laid it on her chest and took both of her hands and laid them gently on top of the rose and he lightly kissed Rosie’s forehead as he walked over to the door and opened it. He spotted something far back. It had long twisted up hair as the nail were long and shattered, as the eyes seemed to glitter with a dark red.
Devil narrowed his bloody eyes as he walked over over to this person. Then he stopped when he could make it out, it was the woman....The woman from the forest, his first kill. For at least 15 years ago.
Devil threw the knife at her head and it glided in to her skull and she chuckled as she slowly moved over to him with a limp in her step.
She made it over to him, her face still beautiful. She took the knife from her skull and put it in his hand.
Devil stared at her as she put her hand to his chest and her hand sunk in to his chest. The devil growled and then yelled, "what are you doing to me?!"
The girl chuckled at his words as he glowed, spots of light beaming out of his body and soon he poofed. As the girl turned to ash on the ground.
As the devil traveled back to hell, to be trapped their forever.
20 years pasted by as I tried to find my way out of hell, but couldn't find a why. But I could make someone take orders from me. And that's just what I did.
On a dark night a child was born. She was born from a human mother and she had a demon father, the demon father that use to be my son, but failed to be one.
Once she was born I took a spill and casted my voice to her head, I started talking to her when she was a baby, getting her use to my voice. I told the little girl that she was going to take orders from me. I told her that she was my baby girl, that I have her soul locked in my grip that she couldn't get away.
Do you want to know her name? Well, alright, her name is Eliana. And she grew up, taking orders from me. As she killed and killed and did everything I told her. And she still lives to this very day as a 19 year old demon.
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Will you take the side of the angels and try to kill the devil and Eliana?
Will you fight by the side of the devil and sweet Eliana as a Demon?
Or will you be on the side lines of a human, risking you're life every day?
You choose...
Soon the nightmare will be over and you'll wake up, finding yourself lying in the forest, in the same spot you thought you were dying in you're dream. You take in a deep breath and start chocking. Oh, no....You're nightmare is starting all over again. But this time you place you're hand to you're neck and remove it, looking to you're hand, finding the warm, thick red sliding down you're hand. You were dying and you knew this after that dream.
As you're fainting sees wander up to spot this face, a pale face, with deep red eyes and slick black hair that was clipped to the shoulders of a tall man. The man had a blade in his hand with blood dripping off of it as the lips of the man curled back in to a smirk. As his red eyes stared down to you as you gasped for air as you're eyes slowly closed and you're life slipped away. You're body becoming cold as you're sweet face died from all pain...
The man threw the knife as it dug in to the ground next to you're head. His arms wrapping around you're shoulders and waist as he slowly picked up you're lifeless body and carried you slowly down the forest, head hanging down.
He was smirking all the way to a grave yard that was placed at the end of the forest. The man carefully placed you're dead body to ground; he treated you're body like a glass vas; not wanting to break you more then you already were.
The black haired man dug a deep hole and placed you neatly in it. His hand wandered over the ground as he picked up a died rose and kissed it, blood trickling off his bottom lip as the thrown pricked him.
The man threw the rose down on you're body, it was followed by a drop of his blood and that blood landed softly up on you're lips and it slowly sledded in to you're mouth like a drop of rain water.
The man placed dirt up on you're body and he stood there, smirking wider.
His red eyes glittered in the moon light as he turned his back on you're grave and started walking, the wind blowing though his hair and ripped up clothing...
Heh, the man's name is Devil. And this is were my story starts.
On a dark stormy night. Thunder cracked in the sky as lightning strikes down the shadowy sky. As a blond haired woman with beautiful blue eyes slowly walked down the road on Tas Town. She was dressed in all black as tears trickled down her face as she clinched a pink rose. Her hair bowled in the cool hair as the rain started up. She stopped walking and looked up to the dark gloomy sky, rain banging down on her perfect face.
She threw the pink rose to the ground and placed her hands over her eyes and lowered her head as she stomped her foot to the hard, screaming. "Why did you take him away from me?!" The female fell to her knees and her hands slapped to the wet ground, her teeth clinched as her eyes were closed half way. Then this man walked up behind her, picking up the rose and slowly moved in front of her.
He kneeled down and held it out to her, as he spook in a soft, charming voice, "now, sweetie. Come here, you'll catch a cold if you just sit here in the rain."
The girl's eyes widen as she tilted her head up to look at the black haired man with his soft red eyes and his classy dress clothes. The blond haired girl stared at him for a moment as he stood up and held his hand out to her and she slowly took it with out thinking.
The man slowly pulled her up and handed her the pink rose and he slowly lead her to a small dinner, he opened the door and took the woman inside.
She looked around the dark room and blinked a few tears away from her eyes as she sat down in a chair and looked at her rose.
The man stared over to her and he turned on some of the lights, making the room dim.
He slowly walked over to the woman and smiled down at her, "may I have you're name?" the man asked her as he pulled up a chair and sat in front of her.
She looked up to the black haired man, so see how pale his skin was and how cold his eyes seemed. The girl sollowed hard as he took in a deep breath, "Rosie....My name is rosie. What's yours?"
The man looked to her and placed his hand in to his jacket pocket and took out a knife, grabbed her arm and his smile turned in to an evil smirk, "Devil, my name is Devil. And yes, I'm the Devil from hell"
He said as he slit her wrist and laughed insanely. Rosie screamed at the pain as she watched the blood gush out of her wrist, new tears sollowed her face as she clinched the pink rose in her hand.
The Devil put the knife to her neck and slit it. Rosie’s head flew back as he chocked and gasped for air, but failed and she slowly died in to the arms of the male.
He picked up the pretty girl and placed her to the ground and took the pink rose from her hand and laid it on her chest and took both of her hands and laid them gently on top of the rose and he lightly kissed Rosie’s forehead as he walked over to the door and opened it. He spotted something far back. It had long twisted up hair as the nail were long and shattered, as the eyes seemed to glitter with a dark red.
Devil narrowed his bloody eyes as he walked over over to this person. Then he stopped when he could make it out, it was the woman....The woman from the forest, his first kill. For at least 15 years ago.
Devil threw the knife at her head and it glided in to her skull and she chuckled as she slowly moved over to him with a limp in her step.
She made it over to him, her face still beautiful. She took the knife from her skull and put it in his hand.
Devil stared at her as she put her hand to his chest and her hand sunk in to his chest. The devil growled and then yelled, "what are you doing to me?!"
The girl chuckled at his words as he glowed, spots of light beaming out of his body and soon he poofed. As the girl turned to ash on the ground.
As the devil traveled back to hell, to be trapped their forever.
20 years pasted by as I tried to find my way out of hell, but couldn't find a why. But I could make someone take orders from me. And that's just what I did.
On a dark night a child was born. She was born from a human mother and she had a demon father, the demon father that use to be my son, but failed to be one.
Once she was born I took a spill and casted my voice to her head, I started talking to her when she was a baby, getting her use to my voice. I told the little girl that she was going to take orders from me. I told her that she was my baby girl, that I have her soul locked in my grip that she couldn't get away.
Do you want to know her name? Well, alright, her name is Eliana. And she grew up, taking orders from me. As she killed and killed and did everything I told her. And she still lives to this very day as a 19 year old demon.
_________________________
Will you take the side of the angels and try to kill the devil and Eliana?
Will you fight by the side of the devil and sweet Eliana as a Demon?
Or will you be on the side lines of a human, risking you're life every day?
You choose...
Yes, I know the plot looks more like a post then anything. But, oh well. xD