Post by Deadly Sins on Nov 4, 2005 0:09:20 GMT -4
Name:Deadly Sins
Path: Dark
Breed:Egyptian arabian
Age:6 summers
Gender:bastard
Markings:pure black
Color: darkness
History:A Secret never to be revealed
Personality:hatred lurks in every corner of his soul,none cross him unscathed,murderous.
Example Post:
Path: Dark
Breed:Egyptian arabian
Age:6 summers
Gender:bastard
Markings:pure black
Color: darkness
History:A Secret never to be revealed
Personality:hatred lurks in every corner of his soul,none cross him unscathed,murderous.
Example Post:
Bastard of darkness emerged into the desolate clearing,hard features blank accept for a cold smirk.codrs of darkness hung matted 'pon his serpentine,whipcord whisked o'er his hocks in irration.slits narrowed,taking in the scene around him.You pathetic piece of nuts!don't just stand there!do what you came here to do!he shook his skullery,trying to ride it of the cold harsh voice that spoke deep within his mind.a dagger cacked with mud and blood from previous kills,pawed at the unworthy dirt strewn geo.trap layered with crimson parted,yellowing enamels cacked with layers of blood were exposed as a blood curdling cry peirced the chilled atmos around his masculane frame.worthless you are.do you not remeber what i ordered you to do?You must find a purest bytch and claim her.the one you and i have sought rests here in these lands.we must find her,before she is taken forever.
Shut up!why?why do you take refuge in my soul you pice of nuts!?!do you think my demonic offspring soon to be barred by the one you and i seek will become your new host?if that be the case you are quite wrong,for no bastard of mine will put up with a pice of worthless nuts who claims to be the devil,the master of all that is evil.
he uttered the words softly,but each tone was full of rage.how long he had had to listen to this voice in his skull.soon soon the voice would be gone and he'd be free to bring trechery 'pon the lights without being told how to do everything.for once he wished he was alone in this world of dark despair,but no he knew that would never be true for as long as the voice resided in his head,he would never ever be alone.
Shut up!why?why do you take refuge in my soul you pice of nuts!?!do you think my demonic offspring soon to be barred by the one you and i seek will become your new host?if that be the case you are quite wrong,for no bastard of mine will put up with a pice of worthless nuts who claims to be the devil,the master of all that is evil.
he uttered the words softly,but each tone was full of rage.how long he had had to listen to this voice in his skull.soon soon the voice would be gone and he'd be free to bring trechery 'pon the lights without being told how to do everything.for once he wished he was alone in this world of dark despair,but no he knew that would never be true for as long as the voice resided in his head,he would never ever be alone.