JessieTargaryen
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Celestial Queen-in-Waiting
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- Old Guild Username: Jasonhero
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6 yrs ago
Hey guys, don't catch the flu. It sucks! - PSA from your friendly neighborhood Targaryen
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7 yrs ago
Our father's were evil men, all of us. They left the world worse than they found it. We're not going to do that, we're going to leave the world better than we found it - Daenerys Targaryen
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8 yrs ago
Time and space - time to be alone, space to move about - these may well become the great scarcities of tomorrow. - Edwin Way Teale
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8 yrs ago
Ever make a mistake so bad, that it hurts every time you just think of it? Ever wish you could go back in time and fix everything so you didn't hurt the one who matters most? Yeah, me too.
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8 yrs ago
Hail Hydra!
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Do not go gentle into that good night
By: Dylan Thomas
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
By: Dylan Thomas
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Most Recent Posts
"That thing came from Nostromo? Damn. We were sent here to pick up the ship's flight recorder. What is Yutani playing at?" Jason whispers as he looked at the girl. "Well we can at least stay safe in here for about a day but then we will have to move and keep moving in order to survive without running into that thing very ofyen."
"Yes, girl. But our difference is that you, aren't wanted by demons. The only Demon with a bigger bounty on their head than me, is my father. Posted by the Angels. You aren't hunted by every species in existence except two. You have the luxury of growing up nicely. You, get to say you want to end the darkness. Me? I'm Patient Zero. My father and the beings who control the darkness perfect it's infectious way using me. So don't lecture me about how you aren't worried about me. I have reason to be afraid. You just haven't woken to the reality of the world. " He growled out, and even as he did the grass around him began to die, darkness gathered. Before disappting. With Jason making an obvious effort to push it away.
Jason eyed her carefully. "No." He said as he watched the girl who he now noticed was an angel. He didn't trust her as much anymore, seeing as angels tended to kill his kind whenever they let their guard down. So the boy would never let his guard down. Not around this girl.
Jason eyed her carefully. "No." He said as he watched the girl who he now noticed was an angel. He didn't trust her as much anymore, seeing as angels tended to kill his kind whenever they let their guard down. So the boy would never let his guard down. Not around this girl.
"The what?" Jason asked. Honestly he had just been trying to kill the damn thing and figured fire would kill it. "You mean the fire won't kill that thing? What the hell in going on here? I want answers. But first, I know a place" He whispered and let the girl to the sound proofed bunker that had been made. It was not only soundproof, but also was tight enough that no light escaped to the outside. Inside there were two mattresses and some food and water. Not enough to last for more than a day between the two of them. The bunker was inside a room designed as a depressurization shelter. So it was airtight and their voices, light, nor scent could escape. It also had no vents. The bunker also only locked from the inside and opened only to certain people. Since the good doctor had programmed Jason to be one of those people, the two were safe. For now. With the door closed the boy looked at the girl. "What the hell happened here."
"The what?" Jason asked. Honestly he had just been trying to kill the damn thing and figured fire would kill it. "You mean the fire won't kill that thing? What the hell in going on here? I want answers. But first, I know a place" He whispered and let the girl to the sound proofed bunker that had been made. It was not only soundproof, but also was tight enough that no light escaped to the outside. Inside there were two mattresses and some food and water. Not enough to last for more than a day between the two of them. The bunker was inside a room designed as a depressurization shelter. So it was airtight and their voices, light, nor scent could escape. It also had no vents. The bunker also only locked from the inside and opened only to certain people. Since the good doctor had programmed Jason to be one of those people, the two were safe. For now. With the door closed the boy looked at the girl. "What the hell happened here."
"The what?" Jason asked. Honestly he had just been trying to kill the damn thing and figured fire would kill it. "You mean the fire won't kill that thing? What the hell in going on here? I want answers. But first, I know a place" He whispered and let the girl to the sound proofed bunker that had been made. It was not only soundproof, but also was tight enough that no light escaped to the outside. Inside there were two mattresses and some food and water. Not enough to last for more than a day between the two of them. The bunker was inside a room designed as a depressurization shelter. So it was airtight and their voices, light, nor scent could escape. It also had no vents. The bunker also only locked from the inside and opened only to certain people. Since the good doctor had programmed Jason to be one of those people, the two were safe. For now. With the door closed the boy looked at the girl. "What the hell happened here."
Upon the seeing the white wings, Jason pulled his sword out and hissed. Not one that spoke of hostility, but rather fear of the girl attacking him. Since angels were his species natural enemy in the world.
Jason shocked out of his daze whenever the beast had thrown the girl across the room, so obviously whatever it was is very hostile, and strong. When the beast picked her up by her throat the boy surged forward. Moving with inhuman speed and slamming into the beast. With enough force to throw it off its powerful legs. It slammed into the nearest wall with a high-pitched shriek of surprise. It's full attention was now on Jason, who had picked up a small torch used for burning the edges of wounds closed. He then looked around the room until he found what he wanted, a gas hose. Moving towards it he kicked the hose so the nozzle pointed forwards. Then he let the beast advance, at the last second he ignited the building gas cloud and send the beast backwards with a loud boom. The beast scampered off. Obviously angry. Jason turned off the gas valve and looked at the girl. "Are you okay?"
Jason's cloak of darkness formed around him, ready to go on. The demon prince began his trek towards the forest. Determined that the very force that had forced his father into this and ruined his people would be destroyed, and his father would be killed.
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