Hey daddy-.-I AM PISSED AT YOU...I heard you were going to sell your account...apart from the fact its ILLEGAL(And I don't want you in jail)I would miss you even more...slowly we will lose contact...and..I would be all alone again*sniffles*...I love you daddy...
Well met, it is mine goal this day to visit every member of the Drow/Elven Guild and speak a good day. Since thy name appears on the roll, I am here to say good day from a fairly new member. Mineself and mine beloved MagickMyst (in RP and RL) would love the opportunity to meet everyone in the guild and speak to thee at least once, so if thee see us online, please come and visit with us or at least visit our pages. Good day and Blessings to thee and thine.
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And I guess I can put a short story I did back i the day.
Black Day of Huz' Almea
Huz' Almea, once a grand palace that flourished with prosperous stores filled to the brim with gold assortments. The streets were always filled humble faces and laughing children from sunrise to sun set. The somber fall afternoons gave a breath of life back to weary travelers that often found safe haven in one of the many hostels. For many decades the city was a heaven in the plan of mortality, that is, until the day the chaos came.
It was a day like any other. The maids walked to the well to fill their jars; the city guard casually walked the streets with weapons pointed to the ground. Something was amiss nonetheless. There was an eerie vibe that emanated from the church. Curiosity got the best of one of the guards. Upon opening the doors to the chapel a large beast like no other ever recorded leapt from the opening, killing him instantly. The beast was cat like, which is except it, had no eyes and its skin was nothing more than open mouths of gnashing teeth. The beast was so dark in appearance that it seamed to bend the light around it. Shortly after it exited the archway an alarm was sounded from one of the guard towers. Within seconds nearly the whole legion of military might was on the scene. The beast gave out a growl so low and so wretched the smooth polished street around it began to crack into fine crystalline pieces.
The guards were put off their guard but ever vigilant. They charged the beast without thought or concern of what it may do. Right before the first swing of a blade was made the sky darkened into red. Blood started to trickle down and soon the pitter-patter of what would be rain could be heard all around. The beast took down more than twenty men, one of them being the head man-at-arms. No celebration or merry making ensued after it was slain. The blood fell heavier and soon everything was thick with the substance. Out of the church a purple light emitted and soon flooded the eyes with overbearing brilliance. The priest, a highly regarded man of the light, walked out onto the chipped and cracked step's of the church. He looked to the solders with anything but love. A wretched laugh that shook the soul of innocence escaped his mouth, and with a voice twisted into distortion he spoke.
"This is what this town needs. To long have you all been in the arms of the sloth, lazing about. I will be the one to cleanse you of youre sins and you're vanity. In the name of god, you are condemned to death!"
No sooner were these words spoken the walls of the church exploded and vile creatures to extraordinary to describe ran rampant in the street. The city guard was no vanguard to what would be their last day in paradise. No one was safe. Mothers hid their children in cellars in hopes that they would not be found, and to no avail. The city was taken in minutes. The corpses of the fallen men, woman, and children were dragged to the city square and heaped in a colossal mound. The priest, a man of the light indeed. The palace doors were barred shut and the windows reinforced. The priest waved his hand in the air in a formal gesture. One of the creatures that acted as one of his cohorts came to him. He leaned down to it and told it to bring him the king. It nodded to him and vanished in a cloud of sulfur.
The king was secured in his throne room with his most elite knights standing around him shoulder to shoulder. They were ready to die to protect him. Their wish was soon granted when the creature appeared in the room just in front of the door. The knights were startled by its sudden appearance, one of them so shocked he charged out of instinct. The creature grinned and held up one of its hands. As the man charged it the creature could see him running between its fingers. Seconds before the knight reached the creature it clutched its hand. In the time it would take a tear to forum in a mothers eye upon hearing news that her only son had been killed, all of the knights armor collapsed in ward’s and his soft flesh squirted out like tooth paste out of a tube when hit with a hammer. The rest of the knights were paralyzed with fear, but this didn't sway the creatures intentions. With its hand still in a fist it took its other hand and snapped its fingers. The knights were enveloped in a flame so hot that their melted bodies welded themselves to the floor. The king passed out due to the horrors that he had witnessed.
Moments later the creature returned with the king. It let him fall to the ground without restraint. The priest looked down to the king with utter disgust. No words could express the haltered that could be felt from his presence. He reached down to the kings groin, clenched, and tore off his genitals. The king came to and immediately started to wail in riveting pain. On one of his wobbles of pain the priest shoved the kings pride into his mouth so brutally he broke many of his teeth.
"That is what I think of your kingdom."
The priest grimiced and watched the soon to be dead kind roll around on the bloody ground, crying and slowly bleeding to death.
What had happened to the priest was a mystery. The only reason that the story was ever known was someone was writing down all the occurrences as they were upon them. The last page of the scribing left a half finished sentence followed by a splatter of blood. Huz' Almea was stricken from all maps and the roads leading to it were destroyed. Once in a while you hear someone talking about a city twisted into torture and how they intend to find it and loot its treasures. Those would be adventurers never tell anyone anything ever again.
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Guest_Delicateaslace My lovley girlie... My angel that I can call my own. You flew to me and fell in my arms like a dream. All this time I've waited for this to come true and it happened without a bump. You are every thought in the day and my sleep is filled with one exasperated image after of what I know is true to me. I love you so so much. There could never be words or time to ever fully tell you how much.
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Black Having a black aura is very rare. Usually black auras are around a person who has passed. You may have an emotional illness, or you may just have a black aura. Dont worry if you have a black aura or if you see one around a person, for black auras do not mean death. However, if you do see a black aura around a living person, I advise you be careful.
