XxLyraxX said
*pokes*
Did your phone dies? Cause I textied you to say goodnight!
Anyways, off to bed, Night Lyra, Love you.
GOODNIGHT OTHER HUMANS/POSSIBLY NOT ACTUALLY HUMANS.
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Hey guys, don't catch the flu. It sucks! - PSA from your friendly neighborhood Targaryen
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Our father's were evil men, all of us. They left the world worse than they found it. We're not going to do that, we're going to leave the world better than we found it - Daenerys Targaryen
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Ever make a mistake so bad, that it hurts every time you just think of it? Ever wish you could go back in time and fix everything so you didn't hurt the one who matters most? Yeah, me too.
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Do not go gentle into that good night
By: Dylan Thomas
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
By: Dylan Thomas
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
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Did your phone dies? Cause I textied you to say goodnight!
Anyways, off to bed, Night Lyra, Love you.
GOODNIGHT OTHER HUMANS/POSSIBLY NOT ACTUALLY HUMANS.
SnowAngel said
aaw thanks everyone :3I'll miss you :')
Bai! Have fun!
Jason looked at Ansen and took a deep breath. "You're right. I can be who I want. I just, I won't pretend lije I am normal, something is loose in my head and I know it. I try to do whats right." The boy says before he sighs again. "Look my presence among the group is putting a target on all of your heads. I haven't been completley honest with you. I told you I escaped torture, but on top of that, I am the enemy of state for the entire demon empire. I cap thier most wanted list. With Vanessa being a close second. You may have heard talk from the demon diplomats or those who are traders of the Heretic that they want killed for being the evil incarnate of their religion. That's me. Its a story my father spun to justify my arrest when the prophecy was issued. There are demon headhunters who's only rule of engagement is to ensure that I and my kin or friends do not survive. At all costs including the destruction of innocents. I am most wanted by the angels because of who my father is. If the Templars learned the Heretic was me, then they'd kill you and me because you protected me. They want me dead due to the belief that I'm the anti-christ or something. I put all of you at risk, I understand if you want me to leave the group but I want to stay. I just felt I better come clean with you." He says.
Jason looked at the small the figure. "What is that thing? It has wings and its small and its looking at me funny!" The boy demands, of course this had a simple reason; the boy wasn't used to other children. He also wasn't used to other half demons, due to his long imprisonment at the hands of his father.
Jason looked at the small the figure. "What is that thing? It has wings and its small and its looking at me funny!" The boy demands, of course this had a simple reason; the boy wasn't used to other children. He also wasn't used to other half demons, due to his long imprisonment at the hands of his father.
XxLyraxX said
Thanks. ^^ I was wondering if it would be possible for my character to run into the group in whatever forest or town they are in at the moment?
Jason and Ansen are in a forest because Jason is having identity issues. Everybody else is in a clearing outside of the town.
CARTY ITS K IF LYRA REJOINS THE RP, RIGHT?
XxLyraxX said
Hai dead ^^ How have you been?
I see how it is
Hai My Queen, Welcome back! ^^
PUBLIC SERVICE ANNOUNCEMENT: There is a strong chance of Lyra returning soon
Slypheed said
So um yeah...Anyone gonna go check up on Venessa? And wake her up?
She's happily sleeping. I think most people including Jason would scared to wake her up
"I'm a monster. That's what I am. You saw it, I had no issue slaughtering that bastard in front of the girl. This isn't about running from my problems. Its about saving all you from the animal inside. You don't understand what its like, I fear myself. I fight to keep myself under wraps. I have been through more cases of the darkness and horrid torture at the hands of my father than most beings should be able to survive. I watched the only person who cared in my world torn to shreds. I am broken, and I want blood. I am an avenger, I will see to it that my mother is avenged. But after what I've been through, the beast inside is hungry. He wants blood. That's what I am afraid of. Myself. The beast knocking at my door. Today just proved it. I have no issue killing in front of an innocent. I did to her what she did to me. So, Guardian, look me in the eye." Jason says as he steps out, his red eyes sticking out against his pale skin, his hands clenched in a fist. There was a murderous bloodlust in his eyes, though he tried to keep it surpressed, and an intense fear. "Tell me you don't see a monster." Jason says, looking straight at Ansen.
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