I feel like I'm gonna regret even Pagsulat this story, buy whatever. Hooray for over-used world destruction plot!
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Creak.... The branches of the trees groaned as they were pushed sa pamamagitan ng the howling wind. The damo rustled, the leaves shook, and the night time air was cold. But all was ligtas in a particular branch of a large puno in the forest. Lychan and Hibi were asleep soundly, as they were used to the freezing weather. Richi, however, was being bothered sa pamamagitan ng demons tormenting his dreams.
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His dream shifted once more. Another piercing scream rang, and an evil laughter joined the horrible sound. He couldn't see. A warm liquid traveled down from his forehead, and Richi could feel cuts and stab wounds all over. His vision cleared, and bodies were sprawled all over the ground, which was stained and splattered with blood everywhere. The room was dark, and blackness surrounded him on all sides. Frustration, sorrow, and anger built up in him all at once. How had his plan gone so horribly wrong? Richi fell to his knees, and the laughter rang once more.
How pathetic. Die, little one.
A swooshing sound was heard, and the scene faded again. But as fast as it went away, it came back, and he relived that same moment once more. The screams. The laughing. The dead bodies.
The voice.
How many times had he replayed this terrifying scene? How many times had he seen the bodies of his friends, still and broken on the ground? How many times had he heard the swooshing of the blade as it decapitated him again and again?
The dream faded once more, and he heard the scream again, even louder than before, and he woke up, free from his nightmare. Sweat had built up in small puddles on his forehead, and his heartbeat seemed to be beating at the speed of light. Richi closed his eyes, and focused on calming himself down. His heartbeat slowly returned to normal, and he wiped the sweat off of him. He leaned against the trunk off the puno and stared at the sky again for the billionth time. The full moon shone brightly in the night sky, and Richi felt madami at peace because of this.
But something or someone was determined to scare him out of his wits that night, and all too soon he heard a woman's voice in his mind. Clouds covered the moon quickly, and the sky became even darker. The woman's voice began speaking in an almost hypnotic tone, and recited a small prophecy of sorts:
A cry for help sounds out for thee,
To help them in their time of need.
For sacrifices will soon be made,
To cause all worlds to then be razed.
An ancient being will come back once more,
To settle a grudge and even the score.
For if not stopped then all is doomed,
sa pamamagitan ng the selyo on the full moon.
The night sky brightened again will the moon uncovered, but it unsettled Richi. He was completely spooked sa pamamagitan ng the prophecy he had just listened to. He knew what it was referring to, but he refused to believe it was coming back, nor did he want to even believe in that old myth. It just couldn't come back. It just couldn't.
Richi readjusted himself on the branch into a madami comfortable position, and attempted sleep once more. As he slowly drifted off into peaceful dreams, he heard the last few lines of the prophecy once more, and felt uneasy before slipping away into his dreams.
For if not stopped then all is doomed.....
sa pamamagitan ng the selyo on the full moon.
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Creak.... The branches of the trees groaned as they were pushed sa pamamagitan ng the howling wind. The damo rustled, the leaves shook, and the night time air was cold. But all was ligtas in a particular branch of a large puno in the forest. Lychan and Hibi were asleep soundly, as they were used to the freezing weather. Richi, however, was being bothered sa pamamagitan ng demons tormenting his dreams.
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His dream shifted once more. Another piercing scream rang, and an evil laughter joined the horrible sound. He couldn't see. A warm liquid traveled down from his forehead, and Richi could feel cuts and stab wounds all over. His vision cleared, and bodies were sprawled all over the ground, which was stained and splattered with blood everywhere. The room was dark, and blackness surrounded him on all sides. Frustration, sorrow, and anger built up in him all at once. How had his plan gone so horribly wrong? Richi fell to his knees, and the laughter rang once more.
How pathetic. Die, little one.
A swooshing sound was heard, and the scene faded again. But as fast as it went away, it came back, and he relived that same moment once more. The screams. The laughing. The dead bodies.
The voice.
How many times had he replayed this terrifying scene? How many times had he seen the bodies of his friends, still and broken on the ground? How many times had he heard the swooshing of the blade as it decapitated him again and again?
The dream faded once more, and he heard the scream again, even louder than before, and he woke up, free from his nightmare. Sweat had built up in small puddles on his forehead, and his heartbeat seemed to be beating at the speed of light. Richi closed his eyes, and focused on calming himself down. His heartbeat slowly returned to normal, and he wiped the sweat off of him. He leaned against the trunk off the puno and stared at the sky again for the billionth time. The full moon shone brightly in the night sky, and Richi felt madami at peace because of this.
But something or someone was determined to scare him out of his wits that night, and all too soon he heard a woman's voice in his mind. Clouds covered the moon quickly, and the sky became even darker. The woman's voice began speaking in an almost hypnotic tone, and recited a small prophecy of sorts:
A cry for help sounds out for thee,
To help them in their time of need.
For sacrifices will soon be made,
To cause all worlds to then be razed.
An ancient being will come back once more,
To settle a grudge and even the score.
For if not stopped then all is doomed,
sa pamamagitan ng the selyo on the full moon.
The night sky brightened again will the moon uncovered, but it unsettled Richi. He was completely spooked sa pamamagitan ng the prophecy he had just listened to. He knew what it was referring to, but he refused to believe it was coming back, nor did he want to even believe in that old myth. It just couldn't come back. It just couldn't.
Richi readjusted himself on the branch into a madami comfortable position, and attempted sleep once more. As he slowly drifted off into peaceful dreams, he heard the last few lines of the prophecy once more, and felt uneasy before slipping away into his dreams.
For if not stopped then all is doomed.....
sa pamamagitan ng the selyo on the full moon.
Hair:
Where i was originally born, i was royalty. Chosen immediately because my hair was white. In my tribe white hair was a rarity. And that child would become the reyna or king at the earliest time possible. I became reyna at the age of eight. I was wiser than i sounded. I was terrifying, yet generous. I helped and protected when ever necessary. But When my indecent occurred, and i was banished i left. And i was replaced sa pamamagitan ng a new queen. A seven taon old girl with short white hair. At that time i had long white hair.
It was to grow out for however long i was ruling. Now i had to cut. It was custom. Now i cut and left my hair grow out at what ever pace i choose. But as i look at my hair and see it flow, the pain flows too. The past i had. I loved it so. But it was part of my cursed color of hair that i became who i am. but then without it now...who would i be? Would i be here? Would i have the mga kaibigan i do now?
Where i was originally born, i was royalty. Chosen immediately because my hair was white. In my tribe white hair was a rarity. And that child would become the reyna or king at the earliest time possible. I became reyna at the age of eight. I was wiser than i sounded. I was terrifying, yet generous. I helped and protected when ever necessary. But When my indecent occurred, and i was banished i left. And i was replaced sa pamamagitan ng a new queen. A seven taon old girl with short white hair. At that time i had long white hair.
It was to grow out for however long i was ruling. Now i had to cut. It was custom. Now i cut and left my hair grow out at what ever pace i choose. But as i look at my hair and see it flow, the pain flows too. The past i had. I loved it so. But it was part of my cursed color of hair that i became who i am. but then without it now...who would i be? Would i be here? Would i have the mga kaibigan i do now?
Eyes:
My eyes are cast as a clear Silver. It helps pull the information from my target. And when my eyes glow, it only glows brighter, no need to change color. At one point my eye color showed dominance. Nothing got passed me. I saw it all.
But after i was over throw i was looked down upon. Like i was nothing. I felt hurt. Then my eyes glowed. Like a cursed child, my body levitated from the ground and i gained many gasps. And curses. I destroyed my tribe. The nation i once protected, now needed protection. And worse, from me.
I can never look into a mirror now, those eyes that pierce themselves into my soul. That make me feel my own inflicted pain. I cannot look into someones eyes and hear them say i am beautiful. Because i wont believe it.
My eyes are cast as a clear Silver. It helps pull the information from my target. And when my eyes glow, it only glows brighter, no need to change color. At one point my eye color showed dominance. Nothing got passed me. I saw it all.
But after i was over throw i was looked down upon. Like i was nothing. I felt hurt. Then my eyes glowed. Like a cursed child, my body levitated from the ground and i gained many gasps. And curses. I destroyed my tribe. The nation i once protected, now needed protection. And worse, from me.
I can never look into a mirror now, those eyes that pierce themselves into my soul. That make me feel my own inflicted pain. I cannot look into someones eyes and hear them say i am beautiful. Because i wont believe it.
That's right! I'm still waiting on the paglalarawan from Robin_Love, but the susunod Young Justice Episode has some spoilers and news.
Young Justice Invasion
Episode 8: "Satisfaction"
Description: N/A
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SPOILERS: So far, all I have is Miss Martian mind rapes someone.
UPDATE: That "someone" is supposedly Superboy when he tries to save Tigress/Aqualad.
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I know! I know! Not much! But instead of ten consecutive pader posts, this will be updated. So check back daily!!!!
Young Justice Invasion
Episode 8: "Satisfaction"
Description: N/A
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SPOILERS: So far, all I have is Miss Martian mind rapes someone.
UPDATE: That "someone" is supposedly Superboy when he tries to save Tigress/Aqualad.
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I know! I know! Not much! But instead of ten consecutive pader posts, this will be updated. So check back daily!!!!
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"WELL I FEEL FUCKING COPIED" -Mclovin_69
Guys, lets be serious. Since Artemis got pregnant, at least 10 (if not more) OCs have gotton pregnant.
Mclovin and I came up with the unique, never-before-used RP idea together and its kind of annoying you guys continue to copy.
I know it sounds kind of cocky and full of ourselves but weather you conciously knew what you were doing or not. You did.
Honestly, me and Mclovin aren't very happy with it. And sick of our idea being used and no one ever even asked if they could. They just took it.
And in general, when you copy anyone. Its so irritating to see someone take your idea you worked to come up with. So guys. Come up with your own ideas. I know you can do it. You guys come up with your own OCs so make your own ideas.
"WELL I FEEL FUCKING COPIED" -Mclovin_69
Guys, lets be serious. Since Artemis got pregnant, at least 10 (if not more) OCs have gotton pregnant.
Mclovin and I came up with the unique, never-before-used RP idea together and its kind of annoying you guys continue to copy.
I know it sounds kind of cocky and full of ourselves but weather you conciously knew what you were doing or not. You did.
Honestly, me and Mclovin aren't very happy with it. And sick of our idea being used and no one ever even asked if they could. They just took it.
And in general, when you copy anyone. Its so irritating to see someone take your idea you worked to come up with. So guys. Come up with your own ideas. I know you can do it. You guys come up with your own OCs so make your own ideas.