Post by venomous on Jul 5, 2006 18:23:01 GMT -5
figure of ebon stained beated confidently into the kingdom of unclaimance. from the looks of it, this mascu' would fool one to be a Cursed, criticized by ones thinking why would a Cursed demon even think of calling a claimance upon the forsaken and forgotten geo of the Blessed kin. all would be wrong, instead of darqness, love and hope of light ruled and shined through the occuli to his soul. yet he had to hide the support for four springs from his birth; this was to start anew and hold honor and triumph for the Blessed, his kin.
beats of flints echoed through the atmos, disturbing the peace of the dead and ghastly silence that stretched through the barren lithosphere; all seemed lost, yet hope seemed to return and come back alive as the obsidians of mascu' came forth to call claimance upon this kingdom. two-towers place upon his crania, alert as they stood tall and still, opening up to the sounds of silence and the minute threat of a king already. nares flared to catch any sign of lifeforms of his blood that called this terrain their homeland, yet all seemed tranquil and somewhat oppressive; he was meaning to change that and make jubilant music of chords of a harem once again in the peaks of the snowy mounds. lambras departed, chords of melodious tunes that echoed throughout the kingdom. weight shifted unto the two hind weapons, dancing upon them, as the front two, slashed the atmos with the daggers that clawed up toward the heavens. flinted thudded to the sea of pearl and earthen, boa arched in authority, attic placed high, lifting to the heavens.
.:.I call claimance 'pon these barren peaks, for the honor of my kin, the Blessed. Whoever shows declination of thy actions and reasons, come forth and see no mercy of what you bestowed 'pon thy kin.:.
doublets flickered to catch the even slight of declination of his claimance; when he heard non, a grin came 'pon his velveteen, kissers ascended one last time in a low whisper.
.:.Then may the stars watch over thy kingdom.:.
'tis a glorious kingdom, thought the new king, yet he feared it is to accompany and home other of his kin and harem. occulis flashed over the geo, he needed his loves, and younglings to brighten up the new reign of the Blessed.
beats of flints echoed through the atmos, disturbing the peace of the dead and ghastly silence that stretched through the barren lithosphere; all seemed lost, yet hope seemed to return and come back alive as the obsidians of mascu' came forth to call claimance upon this kingdom. two-towers place upon his crania, alert as they stood tall and still, opening up to the sounds of silence and the minute threat of a king already. nares flared to catch any sign of lifeforms of his blood that called this terrain their homeland, yet all seemed tranquil and somewhat oppressive; he was meaning to change that and make jubilant music of chords of a harem once again in the peaks of the snowy mounds. lambras departed, chords of melodious tunes that echoed throughout the kingdom. weight shifted unto the two hind weapons, dancing upon them, as the front two, slashed the atmos with the daggers that clawed up toward the heavens. flinted thudded to the sea of pearl and earthen, boa arched in authority, attic placed high, lifting to the heavens.
.:.I call claimance 'pon these barren peaks, for the honor of my kin, the Blessed. Whoever shows declination of thy actions and reasons, come forth and see no mercy of what you bestowed 'pon thy kin.:.
doublets flickered to catch the even slight of declination of his claimance; when he heard non, a grin came 'pon his velveteen, kissers ascended one last time in a low whisper.
.:.Then may the stars watch over thy kingdom.:.
'tis a glorious kingdom, thought the new king, yet he feared it is to accompany and home other of his kin and harem. occulis flashed over the geo, he needed his loves, and younglings to brighten up the new reign of the Blessed.
