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"I know that now" he said showing his bat like wings. He gave a slightly shakey smile and took off
Even Heaven is Hell without you
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Re: Even Heaven is Hell without you
by Krueger » Sun Apr 10, 2011 2:40 am
I am creating a new account as this one was hacked.
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Re: Even Heaven is Hell without you
by ~Supernatural Life~ » Sun Apr 10, 2011 2:48 am
Name: Dizzy
Looks: Click
Age: 17
Gender: Female
History: Even she doesn't know herself -- some say her mother died when she was born, other say she left her behind. Some say she fights her enemy(a random dude called Sol), other say she is fighting her father... Her life is just too mixed.
Personality: Depends on the mood of her wings, she is between the Demon and Angel.
Crush: Not yet
Bf/Gf: ---
Other: When her wings spread, the dark-green one uncovers a hooded skull face of the Grim with glowing red eyes and the blue-white one uncovers a beautiful angel face of a female.
Looks: Click
Age: 17
Gender: Female
History: Even she doesn't know herself -- some say her mother died when she was born, other say she left her behind. Some say she fights her enemy(a random dude called Sol), other say she is fighting her father... Her life is just too mixed.
Personality: Depends on the mood of her wings, she is between the Demon and Angel.
Crush: Not yet
Bf/Gf: ---
Other: When her wings spread, the dark-green one uncovers a hooded skull face of the Grim with glowing red eyes and the blue-white one uncovers a beautiful angel face of a female.
Adela raised a brow at his smile "Leave now," she frowned again, walking closer.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: Even Heaven is Hell without you
by Krueger » Sun Apr 10, 2011 2:51 am
((done))
He lept into the air and flew off
He lept into the air and flew off
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Re: Even Heaven is Hell without you
by Krueger » Sun Apr 10, 2011 2:57 am
Name: Miriam
Looks:
Age: 13
Gender: Female
History: No one really knows.
Personality: Sad
Crush: N/A
Bf/Gf: N/A
Other: she is a vampire
Looks:
Age: 13
Gender: Female
History: No one really knows.
Personality: Sad
Crush: N/A
Bf/Gf: N/A
Other: she is a vampire
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Re: Even Heaven is Hell without you
by ~Supernatural Life~ » Sun Apr 10, 2011 2:58 am
Dizzy sat on the borders between Heaven and Hell, or so she called it. Looking up, she saw a demon leave the Angels' garden and frowned. Suddenly, her dark-green wing spread open and Grim's skull face was uncovered. After him was Narnia, the blue-white female angel wing. Dizzy sat on a rock, looking up at the night sky along with her two wings.
Adela flew back to her spot, relaxing as the demon was gone.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: Even Heaven is Hell without you
by Krueger » Sun Apr 10, 2011 3:07 am
Tyrande sighed. They had tricked him.
Miriam walked around the angel gardens
Miriam walked around the angel gardens
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Re: Even Heaven is Hell without you
by ~Supernatural Life~ » Sun Apr 10, 2011 3:26 am
Dizzy got up from the rock, both Grim and Narnia hiding back underneath the feathers and her wings returning to their soft-smooth look. She followed the sight of the vampire.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: Even Heaven is Hell without you
by Krueger » Sun Apr 10, 2011 3:29 am
((Hee hee, she is a vampire angel with strange wings... Oh well, at least the are easier to hide XD
PS. They are hidden now, so she looks like a normal human))
Miriam carried on walking around the garden. She stopped at a rose bush and smiled
PS. They are hidden now, so she looks like a normal human))
Miriam carried on walking around the garden. She stopped at a rose bush and smiled
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Re: Even Heaven is Hell without you
by ~Supernatural Life~ » Sun Apr 10, 2011 3:40 am
(( Cool. x3 Sometimes Dizzy's wings would spread out and start arguing like crazy... xD ))
Dizzy was just closing the girl when she felt her wings shuffle wildly. Soon, Grim and Narnia arose high, both arguing like crazy. Narnia placed a finger under her eye and sticked her tongue out. Grim pointed at her and shouted, but in a different language. Dizzy ducked her head and looked from one wing to the other, thinking ''I'm done...''.
Dizzy was just closing the girl when she felt her wings shuffle wildly. Soon, Grim and Narnia arose high, both arguing like crazy. Narnia placed a finger under her eye and sticked her tongue out. Grim pointed at her and shouted, but in a different language. Dizzy ducked her head and looked from one wing to the other, thinking ''I'm done...''.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: Even Heaven is Hell without you
by Krueger » Sun Apr 10, 2011 3:50 am
Miriam heard arguing and turned around. She saw a girl standing there and her... Wings were arguing?!? She realized that she looked like a normal human because her wings were hidden.
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