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Owner of the Dimmsdale Dimmadome
STATUS: I just cringe most of the time at how people either spit random 'le funny' jokes no one finds funny, or simply spark a discussion no one cares about. 7 yrs ago
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I just cringe most of the time at how people either spit random 'le funny' jokes no one finds funny, or simply spark a discussion no one cares about.
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7 yrs ago
"Status Update" doing its work as intended I see. Proud of it.
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7 yrs ago
Talk about the "Status bar" having lost its true purpose. It should have a 12-hour limit to stop the unfunny, random posts.
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9 yrs ago
Trying to 'un-busy' myself from this busy-as-heck schedule. More at 9.
9 yrs ago
People put Charles Manson in a pedestal as one of the most evil and insane people the US of A has spawned, yet we have had worse than him in the past who actually killed people with their own hands.
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About me, huh...Well, I am a person with limbs...and apart from the obvious, I love writing. I started RPing almost...almost 4 years ago if I recall correctly. It was a summer of 2011, and I did not like it at first. Yes, I sucked big time in case you were wondering but hey...everyone gets better. Big, big, humongous kudos and thanks to a user called 'coolcat' (or 'fairy' followed by a weird numerical combination) for introducing me into the wonderful world of RPing. You are the best!
I enjoy writing...just about everything (as long as it has nothing related to scat, MxM or other things that make me uncomfortable). I really like working with both Modern times and Victorian times, but as of lately I am more inclined to the first. I have a wide array of tastes which go from playing a mere human to taking control of a demon who corrupts everything it touches.
About me? I am a man who currently working his ass off to move...somewhere else. I love reading and I love writing, but if there is one thing I love more than those two things...is playing videogames. And I am not talking about these modern and fancy shit kids play nowadays. No. My one and true love are retro-games. My favourite console is the original Playstation 1, with my favourite videogame of all time being Twisted Metal 2. So, if you ever feel like chatting about those old games and that particular console, hit me up with a PM and we'll surely get along well.
I enjoy writing...just about everything (as long as it has nothing related to scat, MxM or other things that make me uncomfortable). I really like working with both Modern times and Victorian times, but as of lately I am more inclined to the first. I have a wide array of tastes which go from playing a mere human to taking control of a demon who corrupts everything it touches.
About me? I am a man who currently working his ass off to move...somewhere else. I love reading and I love writing, but if there is one thing I love more than those two things...is playing videogames. And I am not talking about these modern and fancy shit kids play nowadays. No. My one and true love are retro-games. My favourite console is the original Playstation 1, with my favourite videogame of all time being Twisted Metal 2. So, if you ever feel like chatting about those old games and that particular console, hit me up with a PM and we'll surely get along well.
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Maybe...something will change...and someone will...ah, I won't spoil it, my dear. :3
Mortimer heard what the fortune-teller had to say. It was actually interesting. It was a carnival of souls, and every one who was killed or died within the grounds had its soul absorbed. But this was a peculiar case, as someone had been killed and the soul hadn't been absorbed. It hadn't fed anyone. It was left wandering with pain and sorrow on the carnival. "Interestin, Baba. The only thing I can do would be to talk to this...wandering soul and ask the reason why he's here. Then maybe...I can end its suffering by absorbing it, but before that...why don't you try...by summoning it here? We both have incredible knowledge of the afterlife, as you may know...so we can get our hands on this...problem," Shadow spoke, small smile spread on his face as Baba appreciated him. Shadow had always liked Baba, but his true companion would always be his master Mortimer.
They surely are. As soon as they leave Russia, I plan on adding a bit of a plot-twist. *evil laugh*
Mortimer was watching the people entering and leaving the carnival, but Shadow paid even closer attention. The moment he felt a miserable and evil soul leave the carnival, that one person was absorbed by the shadows and his or her soul belonged to Mortimer's ring. "You...y-you know Shadow...Why should we let the scum of the w-world go back again to c-commit c-c-crimes? We shall exterminate them once they step on our nightmare g-grounds..." Mortimer told Shadow who just nodded. Before the feathered death had the chance to answer, a small, wooden figurine of a bird arrived and told him something about a soul in the Carnival. To say the least, Mortimer was the guardian of souls in the Carnival. Within seconds, Mortimer disappeared in a shadow and reappeared in front of Baba's booth. Without hesitating, he entered the infinitely precious fortune-teller's booth and looked down at her. "Your small spawn of magic has informed us that you have something to tell us about a certain issue with a soul. May you want to inform us what that issue is about?" Shadow asked her, Mortimer just looked at her and breathed. It was amazing that he was so tall his top hat was touching the ceiling.
Hag looked at how happy his sister was, and he didn't regret kissing her lips. Even though he knew incest was prohibited, everything they did in the Carnival was prohibited in some way, so the romance and intense love he felt for her sister wasn't something to worry about. Hell, he was deeply in love with her. "That's right, my love, my dear sister. You won't have to commit homicide ever again. Whenever a soul is killed or a soul is absorbed by the carnival, it will be stored in the ring and it will constantly feed you and prevent you from feeling hungry. If you want food....you can still eat something," Hag added with a laugh at the end, even though he really meant it. Hag then took her hand and rubbed the top of it with his thumb, the smooth gloves he was wearing brushed against her skins. "Souls...humans....they are tainted. And you know that, my dear beauty. They are tainted in the most horrible way...maybe they exit the carnival being the Dalai Lama...but when they return to their lives, they will be the same insensitives assholes they were. That's why everyone who leaves the Carnival...stays forever, in some way!" he laughed. Hag held her hand tightly and kissed her lips once again. "Yes, let's wak outside, if you feel like meeting the staff...you can. Some of them are working, and we are all one big family...just...stay away from Vol. I don't quite like him...He's a ladiesman, and I'm affraid he might hurt the one person I love the most."
Hag looked at how happy his sister was, and he didn't regret kissing her lips. Even though he knew incest was prohibited, everything they did in the Carnival was prohibited in some way, so the romance and intense love he felt for her sister wasn't something to worry about. Hell, he was deeply in love with her. "That's right, my love, my dear sister. You won't have to commit homicide ever again. Whenever a soul is killed or a soul is absorbed by the carnival, it will be stored in the ring and it will constantly feed you and prevent you from feeling hungry. If you want food....you can still eat something," Hag added with a laugh at the end, even though he really meant it. Hag then took her hand and rubbed the top of it with his thumb, the smooth gloves he was wearing brushed against her skins. "Souls...humans....they are tainted. And you know that, my dear beauty. They are tainted in the most horrible way...maybe they exit the carnival being the Dalai Lama...but when they return to their lives, they will be the same insensitives assholes they were. That's why everyone who leaves the Carnival...stays forever, in some way!" he laughed. Hag held her hand tightly and kissed her lips once again. "Yes, let's wak outside, if you feel like meeting the staff...you can. Some of them are working, and we are all one big family...just...stay away from Vol. I don't quite like him...He's a ladiesman, and I'm affraid he might hurt the one person I love the most."
Ah, how excellent. When she is normal, Mortimer just falls in love with her. When she is the vampiress, the violent woman who hunts souls, Shadow has the perfect companion. Interesting!
Guess I'll have Mortimer check up on Baba then!
As long as Vol doesn't steal her from her brother, everything shall be fine...hehe.
Don't worry, try to post at least once...within two days and don't get too far behind from the rest.
Guess I'll have Mortimer check up on Baba then!
As long as Vol doesn't steal her from her brother, everything shall be fine...hehe.
Don't worry, try to post at least once...within two days and don't get too far behind from the rest.
So did I...I really enjoyed that sadistic Mina. Pretty addicting...and Shadow can also be a little son of a bitch. XD
Right...so I guess I'll wait for someone else to post. Mina, since you are asleep...that's i won't post anymore. ;)
As "gentle-bird" he was, Shadow let her go as soon as she untied her corset. He didn't want her to think he was a pervert. "You are welcome, my gorgeous princess. I'll make sure to visit you again and have another buffet." Summoning the shadow powers Mortimer had given him, but on a much lesser level, he managed to melt the corpses down in the shadows and leave the trailer completely empty. Then he disappeared, as much as he didn't want to leave her.
Shadow grinned once again. It was great that the workers had these dark sides and fetishes behind their normal routines. It was incredible to see Mina killing mercilessly such innocent boys and then feed a sadistic bird with their remains. Shadow looked at her tail as she cut off a rather large piece of flesh. Once it reached him, he opened his beak and started to munch before swallowing it, blood dripping from his beak. "It's delicious, beautiful Mina. If you are sleep then you may go to bed, I'll have the workers clean this up. You have worked way too much today, my lovely princess."
The more she talked about the deceased corpses and how they looked, the more thrilled he was with her. "Exactly...the song of the wicked angels...fallen and sent to hell for having committed homicide. There's nothing better than killing someone and watch him die until life leaves its body." Shadow then cawed when she nuzzled him cutely, making him like ever more. "You are welcome, Ms. Mina! You deserved them after the most spectacular knife-throwing show I've ever seen in my entire life. Oh...that last soul...you really enjoyed that, didn't you? I almost had a heart attack just from watching the young male scream in pain. "Want me to eat it?" he asked, trying to be at least useful.
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