In a cataclysm known as the Nightfall, the worlds were almost completely destroyed by a harrowing surge of darkness.
In the shadows of the ensuing chaos a new group has taken shape. Led by an Aegyl named Kalos, the 11th Hour touts an esoteric knowledge of how to combat the darkness and restore the worlds. They might be the worlds’ best chance at survival; but nobody really knows enough about them to confirm or deny their claims.
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Casting Shadows In A Pale Shade Of Blue...[/center]
It's very peaceful at night, isn't it? Nothing can harm you, But mere shadows, Searching for one's heart, But yours... yours they will never have, My darling manipulator...
But at night, sister of mine, No one can hear you scream, Kekeke, the darkness can engulf, Even the lightest of hearts, Without darkness, Light does not exist...
Those voices... my friends, My consciences, My lullabyes... aren't they beautiful? Listening to each, Is like a melody from heaven, From hell, From my very existence, Without them, I am nothing... Do you understand?
Night time. One of her favourite times, despite the dangers, the fears, everything. Somehow, they didn't seem to bother her. "I'm not afraid..." who was she kidding? Was she really afraid? Or wasn't she? One voice said...
"There is nothing to fear, my darling, I won't let anything harm you..."
Whilst the other spoke to her mind...
Kekeke, admit it, you're scared, a scared little girl, just like a child... without their mother, you rely on too much...
The young woman sighed as she looked down at the two whose voices spoke to her, she was perched like a gargoyle by the edge of the rooftop where she remained, playing with the strings that belonged to two female marionettes, almost as if she was acting out her own special play with the two. She wasn't alone though, they were there, they could speak to her in ways unimaginable.
She smiled as she raised the white and blue marionette up to her face as if inspecting it, her smile grew strangely twisted, though it was natural, as the marionette smiled back. The pale, red and black one twitched on its own, wanting the attention that her sister was getting. The raven haired girl aimed her odd smile at the jealous marionette and also raised her to her face.
"Are you alright, Dia? Does you need hug?" the girl spoke rarher childishly as she purposely dropped the two, she could the look of alarm on their faces, but she wouldn't let them fall. Instead, she reached out and placed her hands around their small bodies, with a micheivous giggle, she pulled them close and hugged them like a small child.
Must you do that? I don't like it, and it's very annoying... the sadistic marionette's eyes rolled, her head twitched to the side, indicating her annoyance.
"She has every right to, my sister, Heart can do whatever she wants," the white one said to her malicious sister, her head tilt back slighly as her gaze fixated on her manipulator, a sheepish smile appear "though, I would prefer it if you would warn us next time?"
Heart merely nodded, her strange yet childish smile still plastered on her face. "Sorry, Angel, I wills be more careyful next time, 'kays?" she went back to hugging them, her eyes gazed up at the stars in the night sky, bright and shimmering. She gazed in wonder at the sky, much like a child's first time watching fireworks, she was fascinated...
Post by seeminglessendings on Nov 22, 2010 20:10:32 GMT -4
Zack was strolling down the street. It was cold to him, and the light made it seem a tad to creepy for him."Why did I come here. I know I sensed an presence, but I cant sense it anymore." Zack said out loud to his self. He now began to think he was crazy. Then his eye's locked on to something he didn't notice. An girl. An simple girl. Then the Zack felt the presence again. And this time. It was coming from her.
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