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Silent Mourning: Matayas
His sullen ochre coloured eyes fell on the cream coloured bedspread first. Holding it up to his nose, he inhaled the scent deeply. It smelled like winter in July, surprisingly cold and crisp, like fresh frost over green grass when the moon was full and mysterious, but with a hint of amber warmth like the fiery sun off of lilacs in the summer heat.
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Part One: Beautiful Tragedy
She pulled her sword and pointed it threateningly at him. Poor, misinformed child. “Marcus wills it.”
“Does he now?” With his back turned to her and his hands lightly clasped behind his back, he chuckled slowly. The laugh rolled off his tongue like a soft wisp of smoke from a fine cigar. The sound was more threatening than if he had simply told her ( Read more... ) -
Today's History Lesson Boys and Girl's: Hungary
I was thinking about Underworld Evolutions and the mish-mosh of influences that you can see in the openings scenes (when the elders hunt for William). There are Roman influences in their battle gear, Celtic influences in the design and emblishments on their clothing and architecture. All of which makes sense considering Hungarian history well ( Read more... ) -
Orly?
This is not posted because it is good. In my humble opinion I'm sure it was fun to make and a log process but it was not a good video. But it fits with some of my rp angles. Best part is that they slowed down the Underworld frames with the Elders so you can actually tell what's going on in the fight scene. -
Frozen
I can't feel my senses ( Read more... ) -
Draconian: She Dies
The cold wind blew into my life, my adored.
A bleeding heart we share, now on Azrael’s wings.
I fall like autumn rain...
You are my everything.
This lovelorn kiss of death in lugubrious silence
Dawn breaks open like a wound... and the dreadful sun
Two souls entwined together,
Still so alone.
Both you and I are shattered
And frozen in stone.
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Working Draft: Overviews of background stories for challenge
Amelia's eyes grew wide. "He's got the key?!"
Matayas nodded his head. "We need to get her out of the village. Where is she Amelia?"
Amelia shook her head with desperation, "I don't know. I stopped going when Viktor caught me visiting once. He was right, it was becoming too dangerous to see her under the circumstances. I told Tanis to move the family ( Read more... ) -
Lies and Love
She looks back over her ivory coloured shoulder at him.
“I’m sorry, but I have nothing left to give.”
He shakes his head once, slowly, as if he is not entirely confident of what he is about to say. “That is not true, Amelia.”
“Oh, I assure you,” she replies coldly, her voice chilled by the desperate need to push him away. For what end? It’s not like ( Read more... ) -
A NEW Dark Prince Fan Video
Mun salivates over herself.
Amelia: You must excuse her, she has no manners
Mun: Shakes her head no and continues watching the video, while pointing to the screen and mumbling incoherently
Amelia: Translation: Zita Gorag (Amelia) is so much prettier but tell me that woman in the vid does not look like you.
Mun: Okay, okay, I'm over it now. Well, she ( Read more... ) -
Underworld: Beginnings
Fanfiction: This is the story of how Amelia's knights get turned and the subtle undercurrents of tension between the elders.
31st December 1201
“Must he take out his inadequacies on them?”
Viktor gave Amelia a curt smile in agreement as he stood by her side in the castles bowels. The stonewalls were moist with a thin layer of frost from a ( Read more... )
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