Day-Hell, I don't know...
This is my story, left behind me so the world knows of my struggle, so that I might live on if what we're about to do ends this life. I knew this day would come, ever since that faithful night three years ago...
Dawn broke, light cutting through the ragged mountain range stretching on for miles, standing so high the clouds themselves were impaled upon them. Life began yet again within the forests at their base, birds chirping merrily, greeting the new dawn. Trees shining in the glorious morning dew, the calm peace of the forest blissfully unaware of the coming nightmare. A rumbling heard in the distance, steps taken not by men nor soldier but abominations of nature. An army of rotting corpses crawled across the landscape, headed by 17 hooded figures, every step they took forward drained the land of its color and life-force. Leaving behind nothing but Grey void in their wake. The one at the lead had a small frame, easily covered by his robes, seemingly woven from the night-sky itself. At his back were the forms of two colossal beings, easily standing at 7 feet in height, their light fitting black robes doing very little to conceal their massive frame and impressive weaponry. Behind them, to the left and right were 14 robed figures each ranging in detail from lithe and supple to built like a fortress. As they spread out, their robes went lighter and lighter marking their rank. At the very ends they wore Grey, as they approached the leader, it turned to black. Enough the figure at the front called out, the voice seemingly coming from everywhere and nowhere at once. We approach the final bastion, where the Codex of Shadow lies sleeping.
Early passage from the re-write, giving more back story and less opening intrigue meant to draw you in and make you keep reading to uphold the desire to see the end. Expect the first part to be completed by Friday Night for any who still remember me, to newbies, 'llo to you, enjoy the tale as I re-spin it and this time finish it. Though YOU SHOULD BE WARNED, FUTURE SCENES WILL BE ADULT RATED AND HAVE TWO SIDES. YOU MUST BE 18 OR OVER AND CONSCENT TO THE FACT THAT SOME WILL CONTAIN SCENES OF EXTREME GRAPHICAL VIOLENCE AND SEXUAL TORMENT. Their counterparts will surmise it without graphical description so it is as it was originally, PG-13. Bondage enthusiasts, Sadists and Masochists looking for some fun fantasy's, you won't be dis-satisfied with a few of the later chapters, readers who are only interested in the story, you won't be either. You won't be missing anything important by skipping the more graphical bits as they will both be posted at the same time in the same day and surmise the same end result in terms of character development. Now then, I'll post it by Tomorow night at Midnight EST the latest.
Carpe nigh, in pace requieste






can't do it too much since my comp died....just lettin you know I miss you!
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Welcome to the World
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Reality is no more then the proving grounds for thesis, as such can anyone truly question their own existence if they can accept they are no more then a thesis themselves?-Necrafarius
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Try saying this 3x fast :
Niwa no niwa ni wa, niwa no niwatori wa niwaka ni wani wo tabeta.
"In (Mr) Niwa's garden, two chickens suddenly ate a crocodile."
I apologize for my absence friend.....school keeps me busy so you can kinda understand..
I'll read the chapters and tell you what I think^^
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Reality is no more then the proving grounds for thesis, as such can anyone truly question their own existence if they can accept they are no more then a thesis themselves?-Necrafarius
im getting the internet in my dorm room!!!!! We can chat again!!!!!!
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Reality is no more then the proving grounds for thesis, as such can anyone truly question their own existence if they can accept they are no more then a thesis themselves?-Necrafarius
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