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Raven
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I am the spoken truth...I am the lies in you...
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« Thread Started on Aug 9, 2005, 12:38am » | |
Swarthy fae saunters 'round the boundry of 'er terra. Set beneath foot she tramples the vegetation that coats the devil's ceiling, no thought given to the low-life of a plant. Ahahaha...They can grow again...She had favored this secluded area, so lush and fertile...Much different then her own self, but to each their own, it had seemed.
Visionaires scanned over the hilly terrain that seemed to appear in the vast yonder of desolate earth, sticking out like a sore thumb in all the wasteland that held the title "home" to the rulers of what seemed this "world" they had created...Each needed a leader, so had been said, and such a duo Satan had placed 'pon this disgusting hell-hole of an Earth to lead the intelligent followers of himself into life as pure satanic ways would let.
Auditives prick forward, the eerie silence a comfort to her nightmare's tomb. A void had been created between herself and what one might presumed was reality; she had created her own. The point of life was to make a legend, live it, and pass it on...To survive at the peak of fitness, strength, and mind. A great leader had been born inside her, and she knew it had.
Physique lowered in a mist of elgance as she laid upon the bank, overlooking a thin flowing creek. Hazel pools rested upon a rock that seemed to have become smoothed by years of laying at the bottom of the shallow stream, it's dull color catching her interest, orbs laid upon it intently.
Thoughts seemed to flow freely though her mind, the plaguing death of her soul coming to thought once more. And to think I could be living under such ignorant rule.. Sadistic grin twisted 'pon her ebony stained features, a lulling silence filling the atmosphere.
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I am your peace of mind
Confusing all your time
I'm running through your veins, I am your pain
I thought by now you'd know
I'll never let you go
It's time you recognize I am the devil's eyes
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If one does not despise himself, then one does not look close enough.
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« Reply #1 on Aug 9, 2005, 1:03am » | |
Russet blemished Sire is noted, escaping the contents of the midnight hour, Vacant plains consisting of a solitary physique, it's abnormality in size much so resembling that of a horse, as it fleetly meanders with tactful footwork. Brechin's unnerving aura dilluting within the blanket of bloodletting moonlight cast before his presence, hellish chasms suggesting definate treachery is afoot. His very Frame indicated a rank of authority, indeed imperial is this Lucipher Incarnate. The Devil himself had been set loose.
The lucid lunar's radiance sinisters fervouring saliva, and snapping jaws. Brechin's every celestial movement done with tact and carelessness all at identical timing. The lush foliage in which he tapers, singe beneath the devilish heat of each velvet pawn. A surge of radiation flushes his stoic veins, and sends a series of tremors throughout his entire muscular system, sinews of carbonated muscle cascade down the base of his capacious thorax. Brechin was indeed one of intrigue, one hell of a good looking wolf. Yet, only one out there with the ability to handle his saucy nature- His deadly Goddess; Miss Raven. The bitch. His Bitch. Oh yes, and the very aroma of her bodily extractions sent another shrill of tremor through his marrow.
His agility, and the pace at which he animates gradually descends upon approaching the Alpha Temptress. That hellish, yet irresistably erotic grin of his chisels his handsome labria, as he halts before Raven. Pupils contract to discern the Beauty before him. He snaps his dangerously constructed jowls together once, in somewhat of a seductive manner, as he looks her in the eye.
"Well, hello there Sexy.." He greets with an act of seducing his woman... Brechin had a way with Raven, just as she did; him.
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...I bleed just to know I'm alive...
‡ Love and Pain
Become one and the Same
In the Eyes
Of a wounded Child ‡
...I am beyond all concept of reality...
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Raven
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I am the spoken truth...I am the lies in you...
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« Reply #2 on Aug 10, 2005, 8:40am » | |
The seductress' oval triangulars shifted upon her massive visage. Pawfalls caught her audits' attention as they moved stealthily over the terrain, treading closer to the ebony stained fatale; and what a prime example of wolven demoness she was. Her pointed satan-stained thorns aligned themselves perfectly upon her finely sculpted dial; petitely held upon her heavily coated nape, an air of elegance held in the atmosphere that she seemed to appear in. Amber pools moved along the landscaping that set before her, a look of disgust falling upon her duo-painted mask. How had she become owner of such a disgustingly peaceful place? She had wondered; the echoe of foot steps filling the huntress' skull.
Craning her neck 'round occuli capture vision of the alpha brute who she called the master of 'er blackened soul. Why had 'e picked such a bitch as 'erself? Ahahaha...Who knew. His presance sent an eerie chill up her spine as she welcomed it with rising hackles. A sadistic grin placed itself 'pon her innocently-appearing features, blackened lip curling as it fades unto her maw.
Towers lay submissively against her tomb as pistons lift 'er ebony-silver toned bodice, slowly stepping closer to the brute. Banner curls, softly stroking the maw of the beast...Inside her mind, she cackled. She had him wrapped around her finger, it would have seemed, like she was his most vulnerable weakness...Or had it been the other way 'round? One hadn't known untill closer observation would prove it was mutual...Or maybe it wasn't? A barely audible, playful growl released from her gullet, broad maw nudging the demon's shoulder as she moves a step away from him, easing back on her haunches; as if teasing him of what he wanted so badly. Smirk played once more 'pon her kissers. Hiss of her snake-like vocals floated out from behind it's ivory cage... "Allo, m'lord..."
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I am your peace of mind
Confusing all your time
I'm running through your veins, I am your pain
I thought by now you'd know
I'll never let you go
It's time you recognize I am the devil's eyes
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Brechin
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« Reply #3 on Aug 10, 2005, 8:10pm » | |
Damn her, that little bitch. She knew just how to weaken Brechin's stance, didn't she? Heh...
Brechin's vacant stare averts to that of mockery, twisted features portray cunning, yet devious trickery upon a set of pearlescent inscisors. Obdurate pools of a callous amber tincture, reflect a mischevious demeanor, or a hidden puzzle. Brechin was full of surprises, yes, at all times. A hellish cackle protrudes from the depths of his vocal chambers, indeed an inhumane density held among each and every one of his words. The husk blemishing his godly torso pliantly bristles, standing on end in not defense, but arrousal. This wench sure as hell knew how to turn him on. Damn her.
He stands upon brawned appendages, tendons aligning his flanks lurch him forward with ease, that coll0osal frame of his. A pink blotched tongue spews from his onyx librums, carefully rasping the outside of his wickid labria. Brechin's turbid banner stands on end as well, as he nears his duetchess hellionessa. A slender brow is mustered upon his approach, that ecstatic grin of his sprouting ever so faintly. He brings his robust visage to the opening of her aud, remarking in a whisperly fashion...
"How are you?" Sure, what he said had absolutely no value, but how he said it in that alluring tone he's so acquainted for, that would send any woman into a state of tremor. His obstinate set of estuary nip the nape of her neck in a taunting manner. He was certainly in a mood tonight, no?
Sure, sure, it would seem that the Fatale had Brechin wrapped around her finger... However, that wasn't completely true. Brechin does only what he wants to do, and it just so happens that everything Raven wants, Brechin wants in return... And, vise versa? Oh yes, most certainly...
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...I bleed just to know I'm alive...
‡ Love and Pain
Become one and the Same
In the Eyes
Of a wounded Child ‡
...I am beyond all concept of reality...
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Brechin
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If one does not despise himself, then one does not look close enough.
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Posts: 40
Location: Within the depths of my mind..
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« Reply #4 on Sept 12, 2005, 8:18am » | |
THIS BOARD IS NO LONGER IN PLAY- RAVEN AND BRECHIN ARE NO LONGER MATES. WE STARTED FRESH, I'M LEAVING THIS BOARD OPEN, HOWEVER, SO OTHERS MAY VIEW THE EXAMPLE OF THE TYPE OF VULGAR ROLEPLAY WE DO HERE.
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...I bleed just to know I'm alive...
‡ Love and Pain
Become one and the Same
In the Eyes
Of a wounded Child ‡
...I am beyond all concept of reality...
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