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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 5:43 pm
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The Magic Goat of Death GeradAkkdesu The Magic Goat of Death Haures smiled as he faded away he sked, "You are powerful, sir, now where do I go from here?" His eyes showed a sad smile of someone who had lost someone or something dear to them. He almost laughed as he wondered where he was going. Gerad looked back and smiled saying "Why you go to the side of the dark where the palace of death stands your new home awaits command your pawns as if they were your trash the only rules are your rules on that side. I live in the grand palace over looking my grand cities being built for you and me will come to the same power." "Ah, thank you, sir." He bowed his head slightly and appeared in the Palace of Death. Upon entering he stared at a certain spot on the floor and a throne of thorns came up. "From this I rule as I have been given the honor to hone the dark. He sat on it and the thorns sank into the branches so as not to harm him. The thorns entered his body but instead of harming him they morphed with him to give control completely of darkness he could bring a large thorn to harm one for not doing as told but then fire spout down and covered him in a ring not hitting him he began to receive lots of power and then fire covered the darkened plains partly only around his throne and the rest was colder than any degree on earth it was true hell.
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 6:00 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 7:14 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 5:25 am
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GeradAkkdesu The Magic Goat of Death GeradAkkdesu The Magic Goat of Death Haures smiled as he faded away he sked, "You are powerful, sir, now where do I go from here?" His eyes showed a sad smile of someone who had lost someone or something dear to them. He almost laughed as he wondered where he was going. Gerad looked back and smiled saying "Why you go to the side of the dark where the palace of death stands your new home awaits command your pawns as if they were your trash the only rules are your rules on that side. I live in the grand palace over looking my grand cities being built for you and me will come to the same power." "Ah, thank you, sir." He bowed his head slightly and appeared in the Palace of Death. Upon entering he stared at a certain spot on the floor and a throne of thorns came up. "From this I rule as I have been given the honor to hone the dark. He sat on it and the thorns sank into the branches so as not to harm him. The thorns entered his body but instead of harming him they morphed with him to give control completely of darkness he could bring a large thorn to harm one for not doing as told but then fire spout down and covered him in a ring not hitting him he began to receive lots of power and then fire covered the darkened plains partly only around his throne and the rest was colder than any degree on earth it was true hell. "Strange, I like this. However, the ones it harms may not. This will incline them to obey." He rose from the throne and looked around the land he controlled.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 6:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 8:20 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 9:24 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 10:12 pm
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Bellemiere shook her head, Aura was very strange and very self consicious it seemed to her that she clung to her own weakness instead of embrancing her strengths, how was she supposed to rule a land of farmers and workers when she herself had never stood on her own feet? Taking a deep breath of frustration, Bellemiere helped up her new friend, and tried to smile, giving a soft song hoping she might come to. Giving up she placed her on a bench near her palace and left to look around.
Everything was wonderous, golden arches, lush and green gardens, insturments, luxery, and a stage for preformance... now this, was an after life worth dying for... She wonder to herself how the others were doing... That darker man, Haures, seemed very edgy. Not someone she wanted to get on their bad side, although he had a point, it was true that for Gerard to make an after life as beautiful as this for her, she had to be thankful. It gave her a chance to reach her goal.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 1:22 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 5:31 am
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