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SilentHillFanGrl

Report | 07/10/2010 4:42 am

SilentHillFanGrl

hiiii. I know you commented me over a year ago, but i actually haven't logged on in a long time. I'm from Des moines as well. ^_^
Blood_Stained_Truth

Report | 09/28/2009 12:47 pm

Blood_Stained_Truth

"Just explaining something to the boy, we are about to have company Donnagon. Your prison could hold Sarah and John, but it could never hope to stop one like Victor. I hope you are ready, those angry parents will be coming after you first." Ragnarock chuckled and twirled a crimson poppy in his fingers.
OUAT Regina

Report | 09/28/2009 11:23 am

OUAT Regina

"Why am I here?" Hijirri rages angrily at them both "why am I your prisoner? I havent done anything to you! Let me go"
Blood_Stained_Truth

Report | 09/22/2009 11:05 am

Blood_Stained_Truth

"Planes are for those who enjoy gambling with their lives, they are too slow and easy to shoot down. Maybe if you flew your own jet then I would think it over, but you do not. We are here because this is a place far from the Minases. Victor has freed them both and will be looking for us both." Ragnarock knelt down and picked a poppies from the earth. "You see, this place reeks of death. Being a necromancer, I can manipulate this field to its maximum potential against Victor. If he were to find us, this place would give us the advantage based on that."
Blood_Stained_Truth

Report | 09/18/2009 2:24 pm

Blood_Stained_Truth

Ragnarock looked back to Hijirri. "This field is where I fought as a soldier, I killed 32 men that day. Every since the messy carnage of WW2, no-one has dared tread upon this land. Poppies grew from the rotted flesh of soldier long forgotten, here is where they rest. This place is a steady reminder to me of the price I must pay in the end of my mission. One thing vampires and humans share is that we all rot in the end." Ragnarock then focused on Donnagon. "Quit snivling, deception should be used properly. Knowing that you are a vampire changes nothing, we still hold the world in the palm of our hands."
Blood_Stained_Truth

Report | 09/16/2009 10:26 pm

Blood_Stained_Truth

Ragnarock stood tall as he approached Hijirri, he was now close enough to stare down the young boy. Ragnarock's green eyes pierced him, sending a feel a complete terror in the pit of his stomach. Bring the back side of his against against Hijirri's cheek, Ragnarock struck the boy with a simple back-hand. "Stop babbling, you embarrase yourself." Ragnarock turned to Donnagon. "You refused to tell him?" Facing Hijirri again, Ragnarock was more than happy to fill in the blanks. "Your parents are alive, Central mere declared them dead so they could leave them for dead. As for Donnagon and his ressurrection, the miracles of vampirism are to blame. But you avoided my question, what is your stance on this dream world your master has made up?"
Minase agent of truth

Report | 09/16/2009 8:34 pm

Minase agent of truth

"Donnagon?" seated where he was, though still sight was denied him, his crumpled form shifted at the connection of the vampire with his brain. "Physically you have me, but I am not bought yet" a choke erupts from his throat and a harsh whisper echoes out. "You have my kid.... so you claim..." he sits up, his ears wringing in pain at the sound of the clinking chains. Ears used to silence now wrenched as they harshly embraced the change. "But you still dont have my will nor my child's . My son will prevail you"
OUAT Regina

Report | 09/15/2009 7:17 am

OUAT Regina

Hijirri looks at ragnarock hotly, if looks could kill ragnarock would be a melting block of ice in split seconds, hwoever looks do not kill and hijirri has no powers. He sighs as he's set against the van wall again, this time on his knees."sir please switch me to something simpler. " He brings it up again "If I must be bound then use rope handfcuffs I plore you, these hurt. " he was not a happy camper, however his pleas were cut short as he dare look out the back of the van open doors to stare at the field of bloodstained poppies "Those poor people" he says sorrowfully. (I dont like the thought of chains that can strangle and hurt me o.o would there be an alternative? Or is there no chance?)
Blood_Stained_Truth

Report | 09/14/2009 11:53 pm

Blood_Stained_Truth

The room was engulfed in a white light and all who touched it suddenly found themselves lost. Coming to, one could clearly see Victor standing in the center of the Cross Academy courtyard. He walked about the lush green plants and hopped up on the edge of a fountain. "Many of you have been wondering about my whereabouts. Where I've been, what I've seen, whom I've been watching, and other such details." Victor looked up at the night's sky, admiring each individual star as if they each had their own story to tell. "I have taught at this academy for only a short while, attempting happiness when Ragnarock and Onimaru changed things forever. I hate them both, I wish a painful death upon them but they do share a common goal with me. I want to end this war, vampires and humans fights endlessly because of petty loss. No-one knows the true value of life anymore, squanderring it away for power or political influence. Our leaders are corrupt shadows of the men we once knew them to and I am damn well tired of it. I am the new breed of vampire, what is known as a 'perfect vampire'. If you haven't seen me feed, it's for good reason. I can control my thirst and sustain myself without a drop of blood. I am the next step in my bretheren's evolution. Meanwhile, Ragnarock has genetically altered humanity to their next step, 'V2 Humans'. Humans that can withstand punishment far beyond normal humans, humans with a resistance to the strain of vampirism strain known as the 'Level E'. I'm even told that few of these humans can willing make themselves C level vampires and still not crave the taste of blood. Everyone, perfection is here. I have the means to bring humanity and vampires to their next stages of evolution, once we grow into new beings then the wars may end. People can choose to be vampires or humans, we can make it all happen. Our leaders will be selected not by their race, but by their integrety and leadership into a brighter future. My utopia is within arms grasp, but there are those who would kill this perfect world. People like Kaname Kuran, wishing to hold tight to an ancient throne. He would have us all die before his precious monarchy even comes close to the common man. Let us not forget the Hunter's Organization, xenophobic humans hell bent on continuing pointless wars with assassination and bloodshed. There are more beings like Kuran and The Hunters, all who would plunge us into darkness before salvation. The world I promise is not one granted easily, there is much fighting to be done and many will die. But we share the same dream, I too will gladly put my life on the line for the mere chance of a utopia. If you can hear this, then this is either a warning to you as my enemy or a plea for help. If you desire this perfect world, if you wish to better yourself and those around you, then I emplore you to come meet me here at the newly restored Cross Academy. Life is too precious for the fighting to conitnue, this conflict will be the last I will see in my time. I will end the war, whether you are with me or against me." Victor held out his hand, he held the same white light that had envelloped the room. "Choose wisely." The light grew once again, Victor vanished with it. Everything was back to normal as if his speech had been some sort of a dream.
Blood_Stained_Truth

Report | 09/11/2009 12:52 pm

Blood_Stained_Truth

Hijirri's request was to be followed by the sinister laughing of Ragnarock. "Precisely, it hurts. No being will ever obey or change without the pain. This is why you have been put under such a bind and only I can remove it from you. Should anyone else succeed, well, the consequences will be dire. In essence, it will cost them their life." Ragnarock walked over and helped Hijirri back into the van comfortably. "Donnagon, we will not worry about gagging him. If Hijirri wishes to disobey me, I will simply punish him. One more thing, we are taking a slight detour." Ragnarock pressed a hand against the side of the van, he and it vanished in a black mist. The van reappeared in a dark field of crimson poppies, beyond the it lay the rotting corpses of soldiers and rusted machines of war. Ragnarock walked out of the van and held out his arms, feeling the wind's gusts against himself. "This place......is beautiful."

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