[center][u][color=black][b][h2][s] D [/s]ar[s]k H[/s]ors[color=9e0b0f][s] e [/s][/color][/h2][/b][hr][/color][/u][img]http://ci.memecdn.com/786/9927786.jpg[/img][hr][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dCHD83xT76Q]Theme[/url][/center][hr]He could feel Blue. The sadness resounded. He didn't know why or how, but he knew his tears trembled and burst as they fell through the air. His eyes narrowed and he wiped away his tears with a black handkerchief, before wiping the blood of a gotten child upon the 'kerchief. Nodding his head he began drawing sigils along the walls of the highschool he had just murdered everyone within, except for the adult staff members. He had forced them to evacuate by taking hold of all the children with the power of Mytlh'ld Agoth, the Dark Seance Reaver.

Smiling mysteriously, Dark Horse unsheathed his blacksteel katana and used it to impale the single Gotten Child who lay now in the middle of a thrice drawn pentagram. Dark Horse begun to chant as the blood pooled beneath the lost child, soaking into the carpet, and drawing strange markings in its fibrous material. 

[color=Black][b]"م̡̛͠ن̢͏͡ ̡̧͟͠خ̶̵̧͞ل̵̸̛͠ا̵̷̴ل̵́͡҉ ̸̧͡ض̶̡͘͡͏و̨҉́͞ء͜ ̧͡͠ا̧̀͡ل̛͟͞͠͞ظ̕͢͡҉̴ل͜͜ا̧̧͡م̨͞ ̨̢م҉̵̨́ن͜͝ ̶̀͢͟ع̷̷̛̕̕ي̷̵و̢̕͠ن̶̢ ҉̷́͘͢ر҉̨̧͡ؤ̷̡ي͟҉̢͏҉ة̶̀́͝ ̸̵̨͡ا̡̛ل̵͟҉̢ا̧́͞م̶̵̶́͡م̵͢ ̷̀̕͢ا̶̧͘ل҉҉̶م̵̢̡͜ت̢ح̕͠د͘͟͜͝͡ة̶̀͡ ̧̡͡҉͘ا̷̶̧͜ل͘͡خ̢͏ا͟͜͜͞͏ص̷̴͡ ̵̛̀͢ب̸̢͠͠ك́،̸̢̕͠͡ ̶̨̕͘͠و̷̷̵̕͝ر̛͜͜س̷̢͜م̵̨̛͝ ̶̕͝͡͡ع͢͞͞͠ل̴͏̧͝͝ي̨̨̛̀͠ه̨͟ا̷ ̧̨ك̡̧́͝ل̧̕͢͞ ̨̕ش̷̵͟͞ي̡͟͝ء̴̷̨҉̸.͘͜ ͏̶͘ت̨̧́ص̴̸̢̀͘ب̴̨̛͢ح͜͢͡ ̧́م̡̨͜͞͞ح͢҉م̀͟ص̷͞ة̶̵.̧̕͜͠͡ ̶̵̡͝أ̶̡̢͠͠خ̸̢҉͏ر̶͏ج̧̨ ̷̛͢͟͞ض̶̡و̧̛́ء̧̡̧́.͏̶̶̡̕ ͜͞ا̡́͟ل̨̛͡ا̨҉̵͘ن̛҉ز̵̴̧ل̶̴̧͟͝ا̛͘͠ ҉͜ب̸͘͞͞ع͟͟͞ي̴̀͘د͘͟ا̴́ ̵͢ف̷̡͝͞͡ي̶̕͟ ̷̵̡̛́ا̵́ل̕͡͠ظ̀͘͜͡ل̷̶҉̨́ا̵̧̢م́͝ ̢̛̕ب̷͟͜͞ي̷̷͝ن̸̨ ̸̢̕͠҉ا̢̧̀͟͝ل̵̀́͟͡ع̢́و̨͟͠҉̷ا̸̵̧͜͠ل̶̶̀̀͡م̴̢͢.̸̷̛̕͘ ҉̀͢͢ف̢͡͏̛ت͘͝ح̸̷̵̛́ ҉͏͠͏̷أ҉͞ب̸́̕͡و̸̨͢͝͝ا̴̸̡́ب̸̀́̕͜ ̵̡̛̕م͘͢ن͢͝ز̴͘ل̵̵̧͘̕ق̶͟ة̀̕͜ ̀͞҉̧́ا̀͘͜ل͝خ̡̀͡͏͠ل̶̡̧́͢ق͢ ҉̴̛̕͢و̀́͝ا̴͠ل̶͜ت̷̵̢͡د̴̨م̶͜͢͢ي̴͏ر͢͞҉́.̢͢
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͏̨́ا҉̀͟͝س̷̨͢͡م̵͡͠ح̷و̵́ا͘͢͞͞ ́́͝҉͡ل̴ي̨̀́ ͘͜ا́͜͠͏͞ل̧͢͡͝م̧͘͡د̶͢͞خ̨̀ل͘.̵͟҉̢ ̶̴͘͝أ͏̷ن̴̶̀͟͜ا̛͡ ͏҉ت̴ت̛͡ط̸̵ل͟͢͞ب̴͘͟͡͞ ̡̛̀͜ا̸̶̡͢͏ل̢͢͜ا̵̸̢͘ب̵͠ن̶̕͞͏͡ ̸̶̷̛ا̷̵ل̶̧ض̨҉ا̨͘͡ل̨͡.̵̸͜͟͞ ̢͢أ̴̵̨̢͜ن̵̨̨͡ا͏̢̢͝ ̸͡҉̶ت̸̷͏́ت̧͜͜ط̨̧́͢ل̵̸͟͝͡ب͢͢͞͝ ҉̢͢͠  [sub][i]CHILDBEING INFERNAL، ELGHEKJHEAE MAEJUI[/i][/sub] م̡́͢͞͞ن͏̵ ҉́͘͢͠ب̧̛͏̸ع̶̶͜د̡͞ه͢͏ ̸̢͢͡د̸͘͘و͏̴̀͡ن̴͘͘͞҉ ҉͞ح̛͡͡و̶͘͟͝͞ا̶̢͢͟ف͘͢͜͝.͠"[/b][/color]

The blood spread, the symbols proliferated, forming in blood on the walls, ceilings, and floors of the entire school. Dark Horse smiled darkly, his eyeshadow shifting with glee, and his scars crawling along his wrists, forming yet more symbols. He could feel the dark ether flowing through him. He could feel the [i]Beyond,[/i] he could feel the Place without Edges.

The tears rolled from his eyes and, overwhelmed with emotion by the building dark energies, Dark Horse began to recite rhyme, [color=Black][b]"By the dark forms of my emotions,
Shifted through the world,
Why oh why is my sadness bring,
Why oh why do the classes reem,
With...with blood and dying children.
Cut my wrists, bring me more,
I know the world's normies are fithy whores,

Only I can bring HIM forth,
Only I can make the being of INFERNAL be brought forth.,
From the directions, South, East, West, and North,
This is the End."[/b][/color]

The emotion and power subsiding after reaching their the EDGE of their DARK zenith, Dark Horse ceased his impromptu poetry recital and turned his attention to the vast defilement before him. Then his smile fell for he realized that it was no dark being which clawed its way from the dank depths of the Beyond, but instead it was YOUR MOTHER.

He shuddered, eyes opening wide in disbelief and terror. The fat rolled off of the allegedly female being, its eyes were sunken and no life was in them, it had many mouths, and an ass so huge that he did not know if there was an end. Over its entire surface were nipples, crumbs, and smearings of ketchup, fat grasped marshmallows, peanut butter, jelly, and even the errant piece of now rotting pizza. [color=Black][b]"Oh god..."[/b][/color] he uttered, drawing an inverted cross through the air over his heart.

He then drew a circle and a true cross, before drawing a pentagram as well. He pulled out his razor blade, cut his wrist, and whipped it forth, sending his dark blood onto the abomination. YOUR MOTHER jiggled and gurgled, and screeched as the blood as it burned its divinely unholy essence.

He sprayed it again with his let blood, driving it back as he stood up and continued to do so, walking towards it slowly while chanting poetry under his breath. He knew that the Art of Edge was too powerful for YOUR MOTHER to handle. It recoiled and began frantically pulling its rolls of fat and naked flesh through the tear in space-time dimensionality until finally, with a final spray of let blood, YOUR MOTHER crawled back into the far away crevice of reality in which she/it belonged. [color=Black][b]"Shit man, that was way too fucking close. Next time I better bring holy water, myrrh, and maybe find a demon to execute it for its blood. Maybe an angel too, just to be fair."[/b][/color]

He glanced around the room and frowned, such a waste of valuable Gotten Children, all for naught. He must have botched the ritual. He would have to try again, he said, for he, like many, required kid.

With this in mind, he exited the blood soaked, Eldritch embroiled highschool building, the sirens of the authorities approaching. He would be gone before anyone could do anything.

So it was that he took to high level Lurking, shifting between shadows and moving out of sight.

Nearby--more specifically two-hundred city blocks away--a group of hobos suddenly looked up "Did you feel that?" One asked another, "Yeah man, but I don't think it's worth paying attention to." One agreed, "Yeah...fucking Dark Horse..." his friend gave him a weird look as if to say 'What the fuck is Dark Horse and why are you acknowledging it' before he actually said "What the fuck is Dark Horse and why are you acknowledging it??" One shrugged and they went back to trying to find kid in a dumpster.

Also food and water and shelter.

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Allow me entrance. I require the Prodigal Son. I require the INFERNAL CHILDBEING, ELGHEKJHEAE MAEJUI OF THE BEYOND WITHOUT EDGES.[/b][/color][/hider][center][b][h2][color=Black][s] [/s][/color]T[color=Black][s] [/s][/color]H[color=Black][s] [/s][/color]E  I[color=Black][s] [/s][/color]N[color=Black][s] [/s][/color]F[color=Black][s] [/s][/color]E[color=Black][s] [/s][/color]R[color=Black][s] [/s][/color]N[color=Black][s] [/s][/color]A[color=Black][s] [/s][/color]L[color=Black][s]  [/s][/color]C[color=Black][s] [/s][/color]H[color=Black][s] [/s][/color]I[color=Black][s] [/s][/color]L[color=Black][s] [/s][/color]D[color=Black][s] [/s][/color]B[color=Black][s] [/s][/color]E[color=Black][s] [/s][/color]I[color=Black][s] [/s][/color]N[color=Black][s] [/s][/color]G[color=Black][s] [/s][/color][/h2][/b][hr][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/42/b6/e0/42b6e089a1ddf71fe8133d9a390bcbba.jpg[/img][hr]


[s][i][b][h1]OBSERVATION.[/h1][/b][/i][/s]
[color=#2E2C2C][b]Second post.[/b][/color]


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