DragiceRyudo

Thus the creation of a world for man. Begin with waters that shall encompass its whole. Then the land which shall sink into these waters and the like float upon them. Then the air, which shall surround the sea and the land alike, holding them in an inescapable embrace. Finally the world shall need a sun, a flame unlike any before, to keep this new creation warm, so that all other manner of life I have created may yet still thrive without me. This world will need be populated with the gift of the life I have created. I shall leave this task in whole to my final creations. Those angels, who shall exist here in this home beyond worlds, yet separ

It had been days now. I don't know why but this dulldrum has been maddening lately. Before he took me away every day was like this. Every day was the same. Never changing, never exciting. I did dream though. Before I was taken form my home I dreamed anytime I could, about anything but home. Anything to make my life fantastic. Now though when I dream at night, those fantastic worlds and people I'd created seem dull and empty. All the things my mind creates, and everything it allows me to do, they leave me feeling hollow still. Then I look at the life I have now, the life I was taken away too and at the moment, it depresses me. Right at this mo

"I can't even begin to tell you how upsetting you are, you just don't seem to understand in the slightest what makes one of the so called cursed ones. Christ I can't even imagine a time when someone has become so warped and disregarded the elegance of our persuasion more than you. It simply boggles my mind to be left conversing with anyone as simple as you and yet I find myself unable to articulate the amount on disgust I feel at you inability to properly convey us." "Does that mean you're a vampire?" The bit of trembling in his throat is incredibly amusing to me at this point. "Yes and no." The conversation had gone from my ludicrous insen

Slowly the pool around him grew. In his mind he was laughing, houh no sound escaped his lips. 'I wonder, truly, if this is a fitting end for me, or if this is instead ironic.' The first shimmering rays crept over the horizon, as his mouth managed a smile. Surely his finly moments could be spent bemused at his luck. 'I suppose now it truly is irony.' He allowed his eyes to close, resting his mind , and allowing the darkness to take him,. Slowly it enveloped him, beckoning him to the blackened silence of death. ____            ___________                    ___________                ___________ Light came, filtered through thick dark cu

It was held jut inches above the surface, the water covering his hand flowing ever closer to his fingertips, threatening to drip onto the lucid fluid that covered his body. He spoke silent words aloud, making the room almost echo despite the lack of resonance. With each drop that fell slowly the color seeped into the water, dying it a darker and darker shade, until his form became stained incarnadine. A light smile formed over his face as he ran his hand through the substance. It was thicker now, and had scent to it. Cupping is palms, he lifted a small pool up to his mouth, drinking it. He smiled ot himself complacently, as he turned his he

Ashes to ashes, Dust to dust, Earth to earth. All those bodies that have been committed, Farewell. All those souls that wander still, I hope to see you once more. All those souls that have found love and passed on, I bid you goodbye my friends. All those souls that roam, whom I will never see again, I weep for you. I know you all, no matter. I shall keep you all, regardless. I will forget you all, never. Even after I'm committed as well. Ashes to ashes, Dust to dust, Earth to earth.

I was terrified. More than that. I was experiencing a form of fear I could have never imagined. It had nothing to do with the knife at my breast. It had nothing to do with the had slowly tightening around my neck. It had nothing to do with my captor at all. It was the look that came from him. The one I had been with for what seemed like forever. The one I had come to depend on to exist. I one I had had my life placed in the possession of. It cut through me, and it wasn't even me in his sights. I had no idea if he even knew I was there, until he said what he did. "Leave her be." I hadn't thought I could be more fearful, until he spoke. I

"What is the worth of your soul?" Rolling plains and highest peak. "What do you mean?" Grass and barring hills. "What would you take for your soul?" Flourished trees on the forest path. "Please I don't understand." Peaks of white and a land of dust. "If you don't know, it's not worth much." Blazing heat of endless sea. "What do you want from me?" Swallowing sands will take you. "I will buy it then with my graces." Shimmering moonlight gleam. "What do you plan to do?" Reflection gone unseen. "I will swiftly end you." Beads upon a furrowed brow. "Surely you wouldn't... NO!" Browned plants do not resent "Our business is compl