Lord Zee
VecWooooooooooooooaaaaah another day of no school! XD
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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@Dragoknighte do it! Let them fall into the spiral of madness!!
Wooooooooooooooaaaaah! No school again today! XD
@Dark Light
Suddenly, Saoirse felt Clay nudge her and could only assume that he was hungry. She didn't even flinch when he scratched her. Saoirse grinned and gently pet Clay's neck a bit. "Ah, sorry. You're probably still hungry, yeah? Here, you can have the rest and come back home in the morning, OK? I'll leave you a fresh change of clothes and some medicine out for you." Saoirse said tearing open the bag a little more, so Clay could get to the jerky easier. She then stood up and headed back to the manor at a walking pace, giving Clay a slight wave.
The walk back home was a little bit longer than the run out into the woods, but Saoirse managed to get there before the first light. Just as she had told Clay, Saoirse had gotten him a change of clothes, a large black T-shirt and sweat pants, and some medicine and a glass of water. She left them on a table just next to the door.
Afterwards, Saoirse went to the wearhouse... Alone. She didn't care if she was being reckless; she knew a potential trap when she saw one. All scents of potential threats had gone stale; nobody has been here since the incident a few days ago. The scent that remained somewhat fresh, was Dorian's. Soon after upon entering, Saoirse saw what remained of the blood circle. She kneeled down in the center of the circle and touch the inside edge of it. Surprisingly, it was hot to the touch, like it had somehow been recently used.
Saoirse sat down in the center of the circle and sighed. Dorian wasn't here. "Damnit Dorian! Where the hell are you?!" She said half frustrated, and half afraid, as she combed her fingers through her hair.
Suddenly, Saoirse felt Clay nudge her and could only assume that he was hungry. She didn't even flinch when he scratched her. Saoirse grinned and gently pet Clay's neck a bit. "Ah, sorry. You're probably still hungry, yeah? Here, you can have the rest and come back home in the morning, OK? I'll leave you a fresh change of clothes and some medicine out for you." Saoirse said tearing open the bag a little more, so Clay could get to the jerky easier. She then stood up and headed back to the manor at a walking pace, giving Clay a slight wave.
The walk back home was a little bit longer than the run out into the woods, but Saoirse managed to get there before the first light. Just as she had told Clay, Saoirse had gotten him a change of clothes, a large black T-shirt and sweat pants, and some medicine and a glass of water. She left them on a table just next to the door.
Afterwards, Saoirse went to the wearhouse... Alone. She didn't care if she was being reckless; she knew a potential trap when she saw one. All scents of potential threats had gone stale; nobody has been here since the incident a few days ago. The scent that remained somewhat fresh, was Dorian's. Soon after upon entering, Saoirse saw what remained of the blood circle. She kneeled down in the center of the circle and touch the inside edge of it. Surprisingly, it was hot to the touch, like it had somehow been recently used.
Saoirse sat down in the center of the circle and sighed. Dorian wasn't here. "Damnit Dorian! Where the hell are you?!" She said half frustrated, and half afraid, as she combed her fingers through her hair.
@BlackPanther I just edited my last post just a heads up
@BlackPanther ALEC! BUST A MOVE! KISS HER! TOUCH HER! HIT HER! HIT HER WITH YOUR CAR! DO SOMETHING! JUST! DOOOO IT! XD
@BlackPanther Leon sent Rhona's soul to Alec via dreamscape so there will be words XD if Alec pulls a move on Rhona without Leon's say so then there will be strong words from and possibly violence from Leon xD
There will be words... Strong words... Possibly violence.
After their attack on Cia and Landon; the twins knew that they had started a war with one of the most terrifying goddesses in existence, along with her lover. As far as they knew, everyone was against them, hunting them down; they couldn't go to anyone, not even those they trusted the most.
During the past month, the twins had recreated their pocket realm. They had sealed themselves away in their new realm, training rigorously until either tired or was unable to continue fighting. During the periods of rest, they watched over Earth, keeping up with their godly duties as healers, and watching over the other gods from a safe distance.
The twins didn't dare ask for help from the other gods. This was their fight; they didn't want to involve anyone else.
During that time, Rhona refused to sleep. She was afraid that if she fell asleep, she would telepathically connect with Alec through the dreamscape. Rhona loved him dearly and didn't want to put him or Leon in danger. However, after a month with little to no sleep, she was at her limit and had finally fainted. Leon, who had slept just fine had already connected with Alec and informed him of what they had done, yet didn't ask for his help nor did he tell him where they were. As much as he trusted Alec, Leon did want to risk his twin's life, even if it meant her happiness.
Leon watched as Rhona slept amongst the field of wildflowers that blankets their realm. He grinned then chuckled. "Ya miss him, don't ya? Yet ya desperately try to stay away him.... I think... I think it's time ya talked ta him, sister." Leon bent over and kissed her forehead, a light blue glow emanated from her forehead. He had sent her soul to Alec so that they could finally meet in the dreamscape.
An empty grassy plain as far as the eye could see, except for a single giant tree in the exact center of the field, a clear blue sky hung above, and a gentle breeze blew through Rhona's hair. Rhona wore a white sundress and was barefoot. The dreamscape was blanketed in a veil of silence, except for the rustling of the tall grass. It was peaceful and relaxing, a true heaven. Rhona looked around and wandered a bit, making her way to the giant tree, where the grass was shorter. She sat at the base of the tree and leaned against it, then closed her eyes, listening as the grass and the leaves rustled in the breeze.
@blackpanther
During the past month, the twins had recreated their pocket realm. They had sealed themselves away in their new realm, training rigorously until either tired or was unable to continue fighting. During the periods of rest, they watched over Earth, keeping up with their godly duties as healers, and watching over the other gods from a safe distance.
The twins didn't dare ask for help from the other gods. This was their fight; they didn't want to involve anyone else.
During that time, Rhona refused to sleep. She was afraid that if she fell asleep, she would telepathically connect with Alec through the dreamscape. Rhona loved him dearly and didn't want to put him or Leon in danger. However, after a month with little to no sleep, she was at her limit and had finally fainted. Leon, who had slept just fine had already connected with Alec and informed him of what they had done, yet didn't ask for his help nor did he tell him where they were. As much as he trusted Alec, Leon did want to risk his twin's life, even if it meant her happiness.
Leon watched as Rhona slept amongst the field of wildflowers that blankets their realm. He grinned then chuckled. "Ya miss him, don't ya? Yet ya desperately try to stay away him.... I think... I think it's time ya talked ta him, sister." Leon bent over and kissed her forehead, a light blue glow emanated from her forehead. He had sent her soul to Alec so that they could finally meet in the dreamscape.
An empty grassy plain as far as the eye could see, except for a single giant tree in the exact center of the field, a clear blue sky hung above, and a gentle breeze blew through Rhona's hair. Rhona wore a white sundress and was barefoot. The dreamscape was blanketed in a veil of silence, except for the rustling of the tall grass. It was peaceful and relaxing, a true heaven. Rhona looked around and wandered a bit, making her way to the giant tree, where the grass was shorter. She sat at the base of the tree and leaned against it, then closed her eyes, listening as the grass and the leaves rustled in the breeze.
@blackpanther
@Cuccoruler Rhona wouldn't turn siblings against each other. Plus he's afraid of cia, we ain't taking in no weenies! XD
Rhona and Leon won't be asking for help. They view this as their fight. If other gods are going to help them it would be of their own choice, not because they asked.
Rhona and Leon won't be asking for help. They view this as their fight. If other gods are going to help them it would be of their own choice, not because they asked.
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