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Ace of flames01
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STATUS: "What a day to meet the master, I've been waiting for so long, final day to meet the master, it's my time to go home" 3 yrs ago
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"What a day to meet the master, I've been waiting for so long, final day to meet the master, it's my time to go home"
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3 yrs ago
Current mood is the scream at the start of Safari Song - Greta Van Fleet
3 yrs ago
It's been a long time but I'm back and I want to get back to writing again
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9 yrs ago
GUESS WHO'S BACK (BACK)! BACK AGAIN (GAIN)! SHADY'S BACK!(BACK) TELL A FRIEND!(FRIEND)
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10 yrs ago
I have returned from the depths of hell and work! How long my reign of terror shall last is yet unknown!
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Yo yo yo! Was good? Ace is my name, rping is my game! I prefer fantasy, super natural, modern, sci Fi, romance (especially romance), non anime themes! I usually play hetero female roles and the occassional male role. I have a lot of time on my hands so I am usually free and online. If you have a thread you think I might be interested in then PM me dat shiet!
Overall, I try to be a very open minded, accepting, and non judgy person. I try to see people as people. I could care less about what gender, sexual preference, race, religious background, political views, etc. Are because it's really none of my goddamn business. I care about who you are as a person and how you choose to treat others. I will always try to polite and kind to everyone until given a reason not to be. You want my respect? Then earn it just like everyone else does. Don't force your views and morals on me and I will not force mine on you. It's that simple.
Overall, I try to be a very open minded, accepting, and non judgy person. I try to see people as people. I could care less about what gender, sexual preference, race, religious background, political views, etc. Are because it's really none of my goddamn business. I care about who you are as a person and how you choose to treat others. I will always try to polite and kind to everyone until given a reason not to be. You want my respect? Then earn it just like everyone else does. Don't force your views and morals on me and I will not force mine on you. It's that simple.
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QUICK VOTE! WHAT FORMAT DO YOU GUYS WANT THIS/THESE TO BE DRAWN IN? Do you want it in an action scene, leisure scene, or poster scene? And do you want multiple individual pictures with one or a few characters in each? Or do you want just one big one?
I kinda personally want to go the route of multiple individual ones and have half be leisure scenes and the other half be action. However if you all want, I could just incorporate on big one and make it look kinda like a movie poster like I did for the Gifted drawing. Those would make this much easier for me and you guys would most likely be able to see them sooner
I kinda personally want to go the route of multiple individual ones and have half be leisure scenes and the other half be action. However if you all want, I could just incorporate on big one and make it look kinda like a movie poster like I did for the Gifted drawing. Those would make this much easier for me and you guys would most likely be able to see them sooner
@OtomostheCrazy you do you, man. I won't judge
@Snarfulblast It's not friendly fire if it's knocking some sense into someone into a psychopath! THERE IS A DIFFERENCE!! XD
Ruinil nodded smiling, "yes, sir!" She turned to Cyrena and smiled, her fangs exposed. Ruinil inched forward, she could see the terror in Cyrena's eyes. Ruinil watched as Cyrena desperately swung at her, as she inched ever close to her. Her body turned into smoke once again; only to reveal herself soon after, her hands firmly wrapped around Cyrena's neck. Ruinil looked her dead in the eyes, "How does it feel? Knowing that you died from the hands of a half demon?!" With that Ruinil squeezed down hard on Cyrena's neck, Ruinil looked her in the eyes and watched the life leave Cyrena's body. With a loud snap, Ruinil broke Cyrena's neck. Ruinil released her hold on what was now Cyrena's corpse, letting her body hit the ground. Ruinil looked down upon the corpse with a look stricken with grief and mourning. "Filthy whore... You should have never come here."
With that she turned into smoke and circled around Bartuc a few times, her laughter echoed softly through the clearing. She was happy to see he was well, but this was short lived, as Karl's sadistic laughter caught her attention.
She looked with an expression of terror as she saw her comrade, whom she knew to be kind gentle, turned crazed and out of control. She knew what must be done. With one final glance back at Bartuc, she rushed over to Karl and appeared before him. "Karl..." Before he could protest, before he could push her out the way, Ruinil slapped him with the back of her hand, sending him back a few feet, landing on his behind. She picked him up by his collar and slapped him across the face once more. "Wake up you foolish child! You ARE broken! You have lost all sense of yourself and are now no better than them! They have broken you with their little illusions and you let them! It is time to act like an adult! If you cannot do that then you are not fit to be a Templar and you should just go and die!" She slammed Karl into the ground with a powerful force, not enough to severely injured him but enough for him to feel a decent amount pain all over his entire body. "Tell me! How does it feel to be broken?! A bitter sadist?! To be corrupt of all sensations?! Does it feel good?! Tell me!" She yelled her tone was cruel and hinted warning. She kicked his stomach a few times then stopped and looked down upon him with scornful disappointed eyes. The battle field had gone dead silent.
"Stay on the ground where you belong. You are not worthy of the title, 'Templar'. Perhaps it would be better if you just die where you lay." She replied to Karl as she returned her attention to the imposter, whom at this point looked amused from her little display. A twisted smile etched its way back onto Ruinil's face.
"Did that amuse you? Filthy whoreson! I'll kill you for what you did to my comrade." She replied, her tone was unlike her smile, cold and hinted murder. She then charged into battle.
With that she turned into smoke and circled around Bartuc a few times, her laughter echoed softly through the clearing. She was happy to see he was well, but this was short lived, as Karl's sadistic laughter caught her attention.
She looked with an expression of terror as she saw her comrade, whom she knew to be kind gentle, turned crazed and out of control. She knew what must be done. With one final glance back at Bartuc, she rushed over to Karl and appeared before him. "Karl..." Before he could protest, before he could push her out the way, Ruinil slapped him with the back of her hand, sending him back a few feet, landing on his behind. She picked him up by his collar and slapped him across the face once more. "Wake up you foolish child! You ARE broken! You have lost all sense of yourself and are now no better than them! They have broken you with their little illusions and you let them! It is time to act like an adult! If you cannot do that then you are not fit to be a Templar and you should just go and die!" She slammed Karl into the ground with a powerful force, not enough to severely injured him but enough for him to feel a decent amount pain all over his entire body. "Tell me! How does it feel to be broken?! A bitter sadist?! To be corrupt of all sensations?! Does it feel good?! Tell me!" She yelled her tone was cruel and hinted warning. She kicked his stomach a few times then stopped and looked down upon him with scornful disappointed eyes. The battle field had gone dead silent.
"Stay on the ground where you belong. You are not worthy of the title, 'Templar'. Perhaps it would be better if you just die where you lay." She replied to Karl as she returned her attention to the imposter, whom at this point looked amused from her little display. A twisted smile etched its way back onto Ruinil's face.
"Did that amuse you? Filthy whoreson! I'll kill you for what you did to my comrade." She replied, her tone was unlike her smile, cold and hinted murder. She then charged into battle.
How I love to play the waiting game XD
@TheDarkTemplar DONE. *random explosions behind me* *turns around* WHY DOES THAT KEEP HAPPENING?!
Mood:http://youtu.be/NTCLob_-Eak
Ruinil suddenly appeared in front of the Cyrena in a puff of black smoke. Before she had the chance to dodge, Ruinil sank her claws into Cyrena's chest and plunged her hand deep into her lung. She looked Cyrena dead in the eyes with a twisted, toothy smile. "So my captain is not enough to be a challenge for you, you filthy demon bitch?! Then perhaps I could suffice!" Ruinil ripped her hand out of Cyrena's chest and quickly returned to her smoke form before Cyrena could counterattack. Her laughter lingered in the air.
"Pardon my intrusion, Captain... But may I perhaps be of service in bringing down this filthy demon whore..?" Her voice echoed. " Though I understand if you wish for me to not tamper with your pride..." Her laughter echoed softly.
She then appeared behind Evelyn and ripped out the heart of an enemy knight's chest; whom had snuck up from behind of her when she wasn't paying attention. She crushed the knights beating heart in her hand, splattering blood all over her face and body. She turned to Evelyn and smirked confidently, " I await your orders, Captain Sunderland."
Ruinil suddenly appeared in front of the Cyrena in a puff of black smoke. Before she had the chance to dodge, Ruinil sank her claws into Cyrena's chest and plunged her hand deep into her lung. She looked Cyrena dead in the eyes with a twisted, toothy smile. "So my captain is not enough to be a challenge for you, you filthy demon bitch?! Then perhaps I could suffice!" Ruinil ripped her hand out of Cyrena's chest and quickly returned to her smoke form before Cyrena could counterattack. Her laughter lingered in the air.
"Pardon my intrusion, Captain... But may I perhaps be of service in bringing down this filthy demon whore..?" Her voice echoed. " Though I understand if you wish for me to not tamper with your pride..." Her laughter echoed softly.
She then appeared behind Evelyn and ripped out the heart of an enemy knight's chest; whom had snuck up from behind of her when she wasn't paying attention. She crushed the knights beating heart in her hand, splattering blood all over her face and body. She turned to Evelyn and smirked confidently, " I await your orders, Captain Sunderland."
My Reaction to Evelyn:
THE BITCH MUST DIE!
THE BITCH IT IS!
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