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niteo_nix2012-10-23 09:28 pm
shadow_possession) wrote in niteo_nix2012-10-23 09:28 pm
7th Seal Locked
[are you guys sick of the memories being posted on the network yet? well either way, here's one more.
it opens up with the sound of someone screaming.]
[wherever this place is, it's dark with only enough light to show off the tiny 'room' with walls made of shadows. Dainn is there and he is trying with all his might to force open the only solid wall that had no door but any attack - be it some strange balls of black and red that the Immortal summons to slam against the wall or his own fists - nothing put a dent in it. Dainn, the Shadow Immortal, one of the oldest in existence, was completly trapped.
letting out another howl - of rage or fear? he couldn't tell anymore; not that the Immortal could claim to understand how emotions worked - Dainn suddenly sat down and curled up. he looked completly different from how anyone had seen him before. tired, truly hungry and most of all, scared.
...that's right, Dainn was scared. scared of being sealed away forever. he was alone.]
It's been twenty...sixty....no, was it ninty years I've been in here? I think I...lost...count.
[the Immortal goes on muttering to himself before going quiet and then he suddenly bursts out laughing. it goes on and on until the feed finally cuts out.]
[a little while later Dainn's voice drifs through the device. he sounds calm but he was managing to keep his cool for the moment.]
Well well...wasn't that a blast from the past? Although I would have liked it if whoever was diving into my memories pick out a more happier one next time. Just a thought, okay?
[yeah. he's not happy about that one being aired.]
it opens up with the sound of someone screaming.]
[wherever this place is, it's dark with only enough light to show off the tiny 'room' with walls made of shadows. Dainn is there and he is trying with all his might to force open the only solid wall that had no door but any attack - be it some strange balls of black and red that the Immortal summons to slam against the wall or his own fists - nothing put a dent in it. Dainn, the Shadow Immortal, one of the oldest in existence, was completly trapped.
letting out another howl - of rage or fear? he couldn't tell anymore; not that the Immortal could claim to understand how emotions worked - Dainn suddenly sat down and curled up. he looked completly different from how anyone had seen him before. tired, truly hungry and most of all, scared.
...that's right, Dainn was scared. scared of being sealed away forever. he was alone.]
It's been twenty...sixty....no, was it ninty years I've been in here? I think I...lost...count.
[the Immortal goes on muttering to himself before going quiet and then he suddenly bursts out laughing. it goes on and on until the feed finally cuts out.]
[a little while later Dainn's voice drifs through the device. he sounds calm but he was managing to keep his cool for the moment.]
Well well...wasn't that a blast from the past? Although I would have liked it if whoever was diving into my memories pick out a more happier one next time. Just a thought, okay?
[yeah. he's not happy about that one being aired.]
Re: video
video
She is playing a very dangrous game with me.