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OK I see now XD And I like the Yuri happening here 030
I cannot tell a lie XD
(I say Yuri because my mind makes everything I read come to life in japanimation, sooo)
Kevin removed his mask, showing his face for the first time in a while. He had a bit of an angular jaw, and his chin and lower jaw was covered in a stubbly beard, his eyes coal black and his other facial features bearing signs that women would possibly see as attractive. Except maybe for the single scar going over his right eye, which itself seemed to be fine. Truly, he was his father's son. He bowed to Bob, smiling at him, her... it. "It was truly amazing to meet you, Bob, and thank you for the drink." He then began walking, looking for Genocide. He looked at his drink and absentmindedly, against his better judgement, took only a very slight sip. His magical aura flared up on instinct, ready to offer protection in case the drink proved toxic or dangerous.
MAAAAAAAAAAAAAATT!

I win :P

Desmond was not woken by the nurse yelling for lunch, dinner, whatever. The boy was too far gone into the shadows, and they caressed every inch of his body and offered a calm delight to the senses. He slept better than he had ever slept. Hell, he probably slept better than anyone in the world has ever slept before. He could go on like this for days, weeks, he would starve to death just to never have to leave the dark's comforting embrace.
Zakara said
WAIT, I'm still here :( sorry, it's been a week spent with my gf and also working in the studio, so I've had no time to even come on here. The jungle priestess lives on!


Oh, great! ^-^ Nice to know you didn't die... Or something XD
Josie123 said
No it isn't bugging anyone. It's perfectly fine. So stop worrying about them.


OK XD It just felt weird being the only one writing 2-3 paragraph posts. I'm just used to being so freaking detailed.
Are my posts too long? I like being very detailed, so I tend to have long posts...
Is it bugging anyone?
He closed his eyes. Then he opened them. He flipped and flopped, he tried his damnest but even with being so tired, so many things kept bugging him. Messing with his head. It took a while, before he went to sleep, and even then he was woken up quickly by his nightmares each time he drifted off. The darkness swallowed him whole, twisting him in impossible ways. Dreams about things that had happened, things that will never happen, and dreams he only wished could be. He was home again, smiling, with his mother. The nurses kidnapped him and he went through so many brutal experiments. The lines of what he wanted and what was only simple dreams blurred. Images flowed to him again. Dreams with Luna, and Jess and the new girl, random, impossible dreams. Fragments of dreams.

He kisses Luna, no he was killing her, no he was killing Jess, the new girl killed him, Nurse Phil being ripped apart by a dark beast, was that him? Towns destroyed, cities crumbled, what's in a name? is anything real? the girl outside, what was her name, she held a gun upon her temple. It was Luna, she was killing herself. Jess overheated, herself being reduced to ash, the entire world burning along with him. Him? Yes he had caused it, they suffered because of his darkness. He was floating in darkness, in envelopes him, it feels like bliss. Ecstacy. The darkness unravels, dark figures darted through him, pain now filling him. He wanted the pain to stop, why wouldn't it stop- He woke up again, throwing his head forward, slinging sweat across the bed. He panted quickly, hyperventilating, he needed to calm down.

He looked at the clock on the wall. It'd only been five minutes, yet so many dreams... He ran his fingers through his brown hair and cursed under his breath. He would never get to sleep like this. He needed... Something. Nothing in the world made sense and the darkness was whispering. Huh? Yes, he looked around, the shadows... they whispered to him. Slowly, he laid back down, and let the darkness wash over him. Just like in the dream. As the darkness enveloped him, he felt bliss, ecstasy, he was at peace. With the help of the darkness, sleep did take him, and anyone who looked in would see a dark room, with an empty bed. He had become one with the darkness, and he slept.
Josie123 said
Hmmmm sounds very interesting, I think I understand the power more, so accepted.


I would like to ask exactly what Tori's powers entail, as simply dark magic seems... vague. Also, what is non?
He stared after her as she walked off. How did...? He knew something was off... How did she know about his powers? And that odd feeling he got... He just knew it. The directions he had, the ritual he performed, he stole them from a very powerful dark warlock, and it was why he'd actually gotten powers instead of just looking stupid... Was she a witch...? There was a dark witch... he just hoped she wasn't like the warlock... the man had been a cruel son of a bitch... The boy stood back up, and he debated going after her. He felt a lot better now, but he was still scatterbrained and his mind was foggy... he needed to get some rest. Now having a sense of direction, he headed back to where he had came from and laid upon the bed, not having cleaned up his mess. The dark energy seeped into the ground and was never heard from again.
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