Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: No....no...no
He stood up and started crying softly. She was afraid of him...he was losing her already. He wanted to hit something, destroy something...throw something...but that would giver her all the more reason to hate him.
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 06:21:16.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: ...
He was shocked. He tried to hold her in his arms, but she pulled away fearfully.
"Why would I ever do something like that..."
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 06:17:12.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Secrets
"I don't like secrets...the last person who lied to me...shattered me...and I only just got fixed..."
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 06:13:07.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: ...
He sat down on the bed again, this time, one leg on the bed, one leg off. If she didnt want to talk about it, then so be it, but he would watch her until she did.
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 06:06:42.
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Topic: From the Pits of Hell
Subject: God no
He dropped down onto the ground and shot his wing out ward triumphantly, challenging anyone who wanted to attack him. Some twenty demon soldiers took his offer.
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 06:04:17.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Ah!
He heard her scream. She was having a nightmare, and he shook her wake. Her eyes shot open and she shyed away from him.
"What happened?" She looked bewildered.
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 06:01:48.
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Topic: From the Pits of Hell
Subject: The night
He was gone. The castle, the city he ruled...too much for him. He flew to the Gates of South Pass. He decided to scout out the area before returning to the group, though he had promied he wouldn't. It was best not to scare her.
He flew over the bitter mountain and dodged an arrow as it raged past his head, not intentionally aimed at him, but only a stray marker of a large conflict. Below he could see the small town of South Pass ablaze. It appeared the Demons were winning.
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 05:58:54.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Just....
"Just...go to sleep...it's nothing."
He clenched his fist tighter, and felt a several tears stream out of his eyes.
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 05:52:10.
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Topic: From the Pits of Hell
Subject: ...
Angela was gone, and he lay on his bed in distrest. She'd treid her best to help him, but it had done little to assuage his pain. He was not sure why he was feeling this. He'd only known her for two days...it wasn't possible that something like this could happen so quickly...but she was beautiful...and strong, and independant.
Yes...everything he wasn't.
He got up and looked out his window, taking in the brown/gray rooftops of his city. It was a cold place...empty...he wasn't even the real heir...just adopted...
He didn't know where he came from, just that he ruled his county with fear. He was suprised the others had never heard of him. He was known by many as "The One Winged Angel" because he was cruel and torutrous. They did not remember the sotries perhaps. It was no matter, they would remmeber eventaully. Someone would remember.
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 05:49:46.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: No...
"Stop..." he said. It was so soft he could barley hear it himself. He didn't move.
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 05:45:41.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Uh-Oh
His fist rolled up over tighter and his head slid farther down the window. He felt his body shake again, and this time, he couldn't stop. He tried not to acknowledge her, maybe she would just go back to sleep.
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 05:43:24.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Not noticing
His left hand moved away from the wall and it balled into a fist, slamming softly against the window. He almost choked on his own thoughts. What was he going to do. He felt himself start to shake.
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 05:40:51.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Gotta leave...can't stand this...
He looked at her for only a few more seconds before he got up, shaking the bed a little. He moved quietly over to the window and leaned against it, placing his head against the clear crystal window and his hands along the wall on either side of it.
He was lost.
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 05:38:40.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: ...
He ran the back of his hand along her cheek, and she shuddered in her sleep, letting out a slight huff of air, only just acknowledging his touch.
God she was so beautiful...so perfect.
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 05:34:23.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Ah...
He moved over to her. She was only talking to herself, but it sounded as though she wanted him. He sat on the edge of the bed, burying his head in his hands and sighing. What was he going to do...
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 05:31:17.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: A more Tender side of Babaloo's characters...
He looked into the room at her, sleeping. Her hand was curled tightly with the sheets, and she was facing away from him. Her breathing was slow and steady, and it sent her entire body gently rocking. Her hair was satin on her back, and her skin was soft as velvet.
He looked away. Why did the universe work like this. He eyed his sword, and thought about destroying it. 'I could end all of this now.' he said to himself.
'No...thats the cowards way out...'
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 05:28:31.
Edited on 2009-05-23 at 05:29:46 by Babaloo
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Topic: From the Pits of Hell
Subject: Yes well...
"Don't expect anything more...Angela isn't like that..."
He moved into his chmabers...lavish, expensive. He didn't have to undress, so he just layed down on his bed, enjoying the comfort of his sheets.
Some thirty minutes later, Angela came into his room.
"Angela...I need you..." he said, not even looking up.
"Okay...what is it you need..."
He sat up a little and looked at her. "I think there is something wrong with me..."
At this he forced Artura from his mind and shut it off. She was gone, and she could not come back.
"What is it..." she said gently.
"I think...I'm attracted to someone..."
She smiled. "What woman are you not attracted to my lord..."
He shook his head. "It is not that kind of attraction...I find her...more than just a tool. I fear I am in love, but I do not know how to tell her."
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 05:24:30.
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Topic: Witch Heart Q&A
Subject: I knew it
Don't be...
Just kidding. I meant every last word of it.
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 05:13:15.
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Topic: From the Pits of Hell
Subject: Enough...
He was done quickly. Much faster than any other women, only because he knew just how to handle them. He dismissed them and leaned back into his throne, satisfied again.
'I hope you enjoyed that...' he knew she had. She was almost as disgusting as he was.
"Guard!" a guard rushed into the room at his call, "I am retireing, please, send up Angela in...thirty minutes or so...I shall be ready for her then."
Angela...his favorite
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 05:12:01.
Edited on 2009-05-23 at 05:14:32 by Babaloo
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Topic: From the Pits of Hell
Subject: ...
'You're only making things worse for yourself...' his lust was back...and it was rewarded as six beautful women came into the room. They eyed the pool of blood in disgust.
"Pay no mind my darlings, it was only an assassin. You know quite well how many people want me dead."
Without even asking, he pulled one toward him and started undressing her. The others undressed him. They knew how this worked. The images Artura sent into his mind only made his cravings stronger, and as he started with her, she recieved the feelings he was getting. He had both her sensations and his flooding his body.
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 05:07:54.
Edited on 2009-05-23 at 05:09:04 by Babaloo
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Topic: Witch Heart Q&A
Subject: ...
You are excused...but still, you could have helped me Karl...
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 05:03:40.
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Topic: From the Pits of Hell
Subject: Ah!
'You leave me as well...you have no business in my personal life.'
He turned toward his father, who was slinking out of the room. The white marble floor was stained with black pools of blood.
"Where are my women...bring them here..."
His father nodded.
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 05:02:54.
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Topic: Witch Heart Q&A
Subject: Phhhsss
A little late now Karl...
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 05:00:06.
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Topic: From the Pits of Hell
Subject: Ignoring you...
He felt her. He let her stay in his mind, if she wanted to be present for this, then so be it.
"Did you not hear, or are you deaf you fool, I said ON YOUR KNEES!"
Malcebus looked grey. He was terrified, afraid for his very life. "But...Roy, you and I...were such friends..."
"DOWN! BOW BEFORE YOUR KING!"
He fell down onto his knees.
"Why were my chambers not clean!" He spurted at him, rasing his sword slightly.
"I...I..."
Roy lifted Malcebus' chin with the flat of his blade forecefully. "Look at your king when you speak to him...why were they not clean?"
"I did not know...please...you said you were going to be away for some time...I...I'm so sorry."
Roy smiled, and for a moment, Malcebus looked relived.
"You must still pay a fine..." Roy looked at him sternly.
"Of course my lord...what amount of gold will it take?"
Roy shook his head slwoly... "No gold...your life will suffice..." with that he shoved his sword through the spine of Malcebus, and his friend fell dead to the floor.
"LEAVE ME! And take this disgusting corspe from my sight!"
He moved over to his gilded throne and sat down, rubbing his temples. His anger was still raging.
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 04:57:55.
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Topic: From the Pits of Hell Recruitment
Subject: Now then
Since there is no Q&A thread yet, I;d like to let you all know my character isn;t as bright and cheeky as he looks...just a warning.
Posted on 2009-05-23 at 04:52:22.
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