Explanation of Character ClassesExplanation of Character Classes2 years ago in Settings More Like This
Explanations of Classes:
Basic Information about the underworld:
There are nine social circles in the underworld.
Circle one: The outer rim is for the lowest of demons that are dark shadowy creatures with no resemblance to humans. They are the original inhabitants of the world before humans were created and they represent hatred, despair and apathy.
Circle two: reserved for humans converted into demons through bad deeds in the human realm. They have the forms of humans but cannot speak, instead howling with anguish and despair. Their cries can even be heard within the human realm whenever the tempest wind blows.
Circle three: reserved for the weakest and lowest class of demons; those mixed between pure-blooded demons and the "human" demons from the second circle.
Circle four: reserved for the weakest of pure-blood demons. Their powers mainly consist of brute strength with no regenerative ability. Constant bloodshed can be witnessed in this circle, as most of the demons quarrel w
The Red Eve Chapter 3Chapter Three - AmbushThe Red Eve Chapter 311 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Daniel and Charlotte finally made it back to the car just as the sky was beginning to darken, with Renji close behind still trying to investigate the new person. Luckily the car hadn’t been ransacked by other survivors and was still in one piece.
“I think there’s something wrong with one of the spark plugs, the wires seem loose in it but I have no tape or spare wires to fix that,” He said with a shrug. Charlotte fumbled around in her pocket for a moment before presenting a somewhat bloody roll of gauze medical tape.
“Would this work?” She asked as she held it out to him.
“Won’t we need that in case someone gets hurt?” He frowned as he inspected it slightly. She gestured to her backpack that she had been carrying before smiling.
“Don’t worry, there’s more medical stuff in there. That one is used anyway,” She shrugged. He nodded in understanding before trying to judge where she had been i
MakbetMakbetMakbet6 years ago in Open More Like This
Dzisiejszy Makbet musiałby,
zadowolić się przydomkiem:
bezrobotnego bohatera tragicznego.
Zbyt realny na bujanie w obłokach,
o szorstką rzeczywistość.
Pewnie nie przepadałby również
za swoją samotnością,
ale jak wiemy - władza robi swoje
Spacerując w słońcu,
że życie jest jedynie cieniem.
A już z całą pewnością
tykający złowieszczo zegarek,
doprowadzałby władcę do histerii.
Zresztą - sąsiedzi też nie byliby
dla niego mili; nazywając go po kryjomu
nieudaną imitacją mordercy
Jednak Makbet: jak przystało na dżentelmena,
uśmiechałby się tylko uprzejmie
spod królewskiego, znoszonego kapelusza
weregoat thing etcweregoat thing etc1 year ago in Comedy More Like This
Welcome to our drop dead friendly lupanary!
Shoo asks Laszlo
- listen,because if a person is bitten by a vampire, he will become a vampire?
- Well, so, whatever.
- If a werewolf - a werewolf?
- Uh-huh. What's up?
- I was bitten by a goat.
- Damn you! Anaximander! Are not you ashamed? Dragging mouth dirtiest. You that little scrap? I told you yesterday poured a bucket of nails as well?
The captain tells the whole issue uniforms. Under the pretext that the guys stare at much on fairies of master Bela. I do not know who is more outraged? - Fairies or boys?
I feel myself in this iced cheese! Diver, throw the beach! Break out your sea fever! And, lest you cancer of the eye has consumed! Wear it yourself, damn scared!
Come on, do not make trouble. This form is not so terrible.
Not so terrible!? Compared to what, Obersturmbahnfuehrer?
Hey, miss to clear latrine?
This overbearing tyranny! Terror! Ask for insubordination of recruits! I'll lick the boots will not, that's enough!
sharp n hot things (yes, I mean scissors and iron)sharp n hot things (yes, I mean scissors and iron)1 year ago in Comedy More Like This
Laszlo: ok, cap, now we have new rules, new uniform and new point of destination. F.. A.. B... C... H... F... C...!
Natasha: Hey, Laszlo, keep your mouth close if you want not loose your place. We have no more a ship-prison because we organised a library for master Bela.
Laszlo: Ok. And we have no more a shower cause we have no free clear water, only radioactive! And we'll have no more the first mate - cause I'll eat him next night!
Aysha: For why?
Laszlo: He knows.
Cap: Explain yourself. What?
Basil Hallward: Daddy, daddy daddy, hurry!! I heard something scary!! He is plotting to bite me and transform to vampire, lusty leech!
Laszlo (in theatrical fear): Noes! Liar!!
Captain: Oh, stop shoutin! What's happen?
Natasha: It's a vengeance!
Aysha: Nop, it's a jealousy!
Cap: Dirty peaches! All of you!! Go away!! I'll not find who is right, who's wrong. (exterminateplz) By the name of the old ones!! You cut the heads off like a criminal of revolution fever, so simply! But I heard not about ca
rebornthe creation of dying stars begins in perfect silencereborn8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
below the heart
Miss S.Sexuality is a construct.Miss S.1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
A farewell to the cold blood,
watered down throughout dark liberation.
Smile like a simile of what sweet juice
Severing blood from the bleeding of the love head
through the glass concealing
photographs of the marriage of two bodies caught in a moment of time.
Murky depths whispering their separation from
the essence of ownership,
as the body still responds
to the hyacinth decay of his flesh and hair-
all the while the water does not flow
from the vessel as he is not bid to enter.
Miss is a vessel for the dead ghosts
who never spawned
with desire for death greater than hers.
Hand on hand on beating heart.
dreamtalk.But (I said)dreamtalk.4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
our houses look the same
and what if
we both turn into a room
and end up in another room
that we've never been in before
facing each other
with no way out?
Oh my god! (you said)
The Tales of a Young Fogg teaser.The Tales of a Young Fogg teaser.1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Tale of a Young Fogg.
by Matthew Bane
It all began in the year of 1872, in the house of Saville Row. This was the dwelling of a young man by the name of Phileas Fogg.
Phileas, son of Edward and Elise Fogg, was a calm, and calculative young man around the age of eighteen. He was sharply intelligent, but greatly antisocial towards all other people.
What was the cause of such behavior, you might ask? Its a tragic story, really. When young Phileas was around the age of seven, his parents had met an untimely end when a ride in a horse drawn buggy took a nasty turn for the worse. The end result was Phileas becoming an orphan, leaving him nothing but his family's wealth, and the manor on Saville Row. From then on Phileas began to recede from the world, only allowing people access to his life for either charity, mental stimulation, or hiring of menservants.
Which returns us to Saville Row, where Phileas Fogg, age eighteen, patiently awaited for his replacement manserv
KarmaKarma1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Always trudging on a straight path,
Stepping over bumps and jumping over dips,
Never tackling more than I can handle, yet
Never having anything new to smile for.
But life has a peculiar thing called karma.
Once you have something new to smile for,
Once you feel like life is going good,
Something horrible happens to
Bring you to tears.
But it's also the same way, vice versa.
When you feel like you're on your knees,
Crawling forward in a never ending darkness,
A small light takes your hand, and leads
You away, chasing away the pain.
Dark and light, balance, karma.
The dark and pain are there for a reason,
To show you how bad it can be.
To bleed you, to break you,
To make you curse life.
Without pain, comes no light.
To appreciate what you have been given
Involves being beaten down.
To sit in the dark with only those lights to
Talk to, to smile with, to hold,
Ups and downs,
back to back,
A smile for pain,
A laugh for an accident,
A hug for a hospital bill,
A kiss for a lif
Chp 45 - IlluminationChp 45 - Illumination1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Her voice in my head. Louder and louder. Her panicked cries screeching through the night, pleading desperately, so constant that I had almost become numb to it. Save who? Who was I supposed to save stuck here in La Chapelle Faucher?
I awoke with a lurch, my body pushed me out of bed and I scrambled downstairs, tripping over my bare feet, my hand grasping for the wall. My stomach lurched dangerously as I swung open the front door and I managed to take two steps forward before I keeled over and vomited into the grass. I groaned and held my head in my hands, pushing my hair back from my face. My legs trembled beneath me as I coughed and fell forward slightly, pressing my hands against the ground. Forcing myself up weakly, I rubbed my hands against my bare arms. I couldn't sleep. I hadn't been able to sleep since the confrontation with Luce and now my body was revolting too. The night wind swept through me and I shivered and glanced towards the barn, dark and imposing against the night sky
Souls Thouhts and FeelingsSouls Thouhts and Feelings1 year ago in Settings More Like This
I looked at her with loving eyes,but when i see her
big emerald eyes it reminds me of how we first met.
I was on the piano playing a really painful song
but when i finished i heard clapping.I turned around
to see a beautiful young girl.She was tall and had dirty
blonde hair which were made into two pigtails.And she
was wearing a plaid mini skirt with a white blouse
underneath a black jacket that had 4 buttons on top and that
fell to the floor.I was snapped out of my thoughts
and brought to reality with the girl having her hand out
and had a big smile on her face.
He looked at her hand and then her face."Hi my names
Maka Albarn and I'm a meister." She said softly.
He took her hand and finally said "Soul Eater Evans,but
you can just call me Soul."
I love her smile it would light up the world in an instint
moment.But i still haven't told her how i felt yet, i think
i should tell her soon."Hey soul,are you okay?" Maka said to
me with worry in her eyes.
"Huh? oh yeah
The Fallen QueenThe Fallen Queen1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
"The Mother of demons."
"No matter what, Dante, Vergil, no matter what happens today, tomorrow, or the next day, know that I'll always love you and that no matter what I do, it's for your own good and your safety." Eva's voice quivered as she held her twin sons tightly to her chest and tears ran down her cheeks and dripped onto the ground behind them. She didn't want to let them go, didn't want to open her eyes and see all that has happened, but she had to.
Finally, she leaned back so she was staring down at her twins who had a look of confusion in his clear, pale blue eyes. Oh, they were so innocent, so young to understand what was happening, why it hurt her.. That only made her sobbing worse. Dante, the 2 minute younger brother of the twins, reached up and brushed a tear away from her eyes. "Why is Mama crying?" Vergil also wondered the same thing, but he kept to himself. He was always the quiet one of the two, the more gentler, while Dante was like his Father, always wanting adve
Room 1.36 - Mr and Mrs BrittanyRoom 1.36 - Mr and Mrs Brittany1 year ago in Settings More Like This
A very simple, low cost hotel room.
Mrs Brittany is sitting on the edge of the bed, her hands folded in her lap, whilst her husband stand by the window, looking out over the town.
Falling Forever.If I die falling,Falling Forever.1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Will I fall forever,
Will it blistering,
Or the calmest weather?
Bound inside a compound,
A body with a used soul,
Will I ever get to sleep sound,
Or will I continue to plunge into this hole?
So if I die falling,
Will I fall forever,
As fast as lightning,
Or as calm as a feather,
I'll never know,
Until that day,
When I fall.
Coin TossCoin Toss1 year ago in Sketches More Like This
Today's Tourney Didn't Go As Expected...
Honestly I hadn't planned on dueling, at all really! I don't really have a full grasp of all the new cards that have come out over the past several years, especially the wanna be pokemon cards--the blacks and the whites--syncos, they seem to be called?
I had just intended to hang back, learn via observation, and trade. My objectives were fairly simple. I wanted my Chaos Mage Back, My Leviathan Deck Back, and a Playable (Unbent/Sanctioned)Obelisk The Tormentor. Well, in terms of trade, only the later actually occurred. Tho I did wind up with many other cool draconic cards which opens my options for the draconics deck I hope to build in the future...
Seems that is also the going trend these days...to have several decks!! (if you're going to sink-pool a ton of money into something, why the heck not, eh?)
Well apparently Vincent (the guy with my mage) and the kid I suspect of ninja-in
Mittsu no SenryuMittsu no Senryu1 year ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Pine tree! Bounding down the steps,
a frightened kitten hides.
Soaked to the marrow,
He braves the rain in but one
The black soil is scorched;
Stunted vegetables wrinkle
as green leaves wither.
Party Time!Party Time!1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
No electricity and the house becomes an oven during the day
Open up the few windows that aren't broken and boarded up
Water fetched from the lake; mildew stains climbing the walls
At night we all sleep in the one room that still has screens
Listening to the whining buzz of hungry mosquitoes just outside
Clamoring for a taste of the bloody bags we still inhabit
Our development used to be protected by the families with guns
Made us pool all our food, so they could take what they wanted
For services rendered - and that's when the shooting started
Guns were power, and ultimately resolved the worst disputes
Until they started sniping, and taking pot shots at each other
When the ammo ran out, they were the first, for our knives
A large band of tough looking marauders passed through today
Took both daughters without a struggle - hoping they do well
Nothing for them here, just two old people, slowly dying
The marauders returned today; they wanted all my hand tools
Went through the garage and t