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I guess I'm in real trouble now. Ash has been looking at engagement rings...hehe..
Lets see. Me and Ash had alot of fun tonight. I am sworn to secrecy tho, so Shhh!
Making ANOTHER Vamp backround. So far I only got the beginning writen down. And its only a rough draft but tell me what you think. Be honest.
My name is Ariel. My mortal name forgoten long ago. I was brought up and raised the eldest son of a simple farmer. I was brought up to raise crops and cattle and I didn't want anymore from life, save that of my own family some day. That all changed when War came. My father was called up to serve our Lord in the Crusades. I was left alone to look after my mother and my brothers. My father never returned.
So as time went by I became more of the man I knew my father would have wanted me to become. I looked after my family and even started one of my own. I was even blessed when my wife started to show signs of child. But late one night I awoke to a crash from inside my home. I rose to see what the clamor what about. What I came to see was something that still haunts me to this night. I came into our living chamber to see several armed mend violating my pregnant wife. Her moans of agony were unimaginable. The fear in her voice shattered me to my very soul. I grabbed the poker for the fire and drove it into the first man's skull. But that was the most my bloodlusted rage brought me. I was quickly subdued and made to watch as they did undiscribable things to her. When what seemed like hours they finally dropped her to the table. Her body dropped like that of a doll. I knew her life was gone. I almost was relieved she wouldn't have to endure what happened to her.
Then they turned to me.
They took vengence on me for their fallen comrad. They beat me. They cut my wife's body up and put the pieces in the cooking pot like a stew. Then they turned their weapons on me and thrust them into my flesh. They stabbed me over and over again. I cried out for help and the last thing I saw was another armed man enter my home.
I awoke in the arms of that man. My wounds were healed and my enemies dispatched. He helped me to my feet. My home was strewned with blood. My table was overturned. My family slaughtered. My life ruined. I asked the stranger his name. He told me it was Azgel. He must have been an Angel. I asked him how and why he had saved me. He told me he heard my cries for help and came to heed them. He was only sorry that he could not have arrived in time to save my family. I wept. I sobbed as I had when I was a boy. I asked him why I was spared. He told me God had saved me, that he was only a messanger. He was only there to fufill gods plan. I knew then he was an Angel.
He helped me gather my family and...my wife and dig a grave. He knew Latin and gave them their last rights. The dawn was near and he told me he needed refuge from the light. I began to ask for a reason, he simple said he would explain when the night had returned. I went to the grove where my wife and I were Wed. I went to the woods where I played with my brothers. When I returned to my home I began to gather wood and set it at the base.
When night fell again, my savior came came to me outside. He told me that the sun burned his flesh, that it was punishment for the first of his kind. That he was a Vampire. I was quickly taken back, but he assured me he was not what I had heard of. He told me of his clan. His gentle founder. He told me that his kind charged themselves with the protection of humanity from the creatures of the night, both natural and unnatural. He told me of his travels and most importantly that he was a servant of the Lord. He sought out evil and put an end to it. He told me that we were all part of God's plan. God had a plan for me. He took me under his wing that night. I burned my home and my old life. I took travel with him and began my journey of righteousness. God indeed have a plan for me.
MSI on Sunday. Another day of "Fun" on Sunday aswell.
I hate it when ash has to leave. But hey she is 18 soon enough so she can tell the rents to fuck off finally! And I hope she does. Besides she told me she found a great way to get outa her house if she REALLY needs to, so we shall see how/if that works.
I love my pretty g/f. She died her hair again and it looks great! Pretty, Pretty Ashley!
--Al
Lets see. Me and Ash had alot of fun tonight. I am sworn to secrecy tho, so Shhh!
Making ANOTHER Vamp backround. So far I only got the beginning writen down. And its only a rough draft but tell me what you think. Be honest.
My name is Ariel. My mortal name forgoten long ago. I was brought up and raised the eldest son of a simple farmer. I was brought up to raise crops and cattle and I didn't want anymore from life, save that of my own family some day. That all changed when War came. My father was called up to serve our Lord in the Crusades. I was left alone to look after my mother and my brothers. My father never returned.
So as time went by I became more of the man I knew my father would have wanted me to become. I looked after my family and even started one of my own. I was even blessed when my wife started to show signs of child. But late one night I awoke to a crash from inside my home. I rose to see what the clamor what about. What I came to see was something that still haunts me to this night. I came into our living chamber to see several armed mend violating my pregnant wife. Her moans of agony were unimaginable. The fear in her voice shattered me to my very soul. I grabbed the poker for the fire and drove it into the first man's skull. But that was the most my bloodlusted rage brought me. I was quickly subdued and made to watch as they did undiscribable things to her. When what seemed like hours they finally dropped her to the table. Her body dropped like that of a doll. I knew her life was gone. I almost was relieved she wouldn't have to endure what happened to her.
Then they turned to me.
They took vengence on me for their fallen comrad. They beat me. They cut my wife's body up and put the pieces in the cooking pot like a stew. Then they turned their weapons on me and thrust them into my flesh. They stabbed me over and over again. I cried out for help and the last thing I saw was another armed man enter my home.
I awoke in the arms of that man. My wounds were healed and my enemies dispatched. He helped me to my feet. My home was strewned with blood. My table was overturned. My family slaughtered. My life ruined. I asked the stranger his name. He told me it was Azgel. He must have been an Angel. I asked him how and why he had saved me. He told me he heard my cries for help and came to heed them. He was only sorry that he could not have arrived in time to save my family. I wept. I sobbed as I had when I was a boy. I asked him why I was spared. He told me God had saved me, that he was only a messanger. He was only there to fufill gods plan. I knew then he was an Angel.
He helped me gather my family and...my wife and dig a grave. He knew Latin and gave them their last rights. The dawn was near and he told me he needed refuge from the light. I began to ask for a reason, he simple said he would explain when the night had returned. I went to the grove where my wife and I were Wed. I went to the woods where I played with my brothers. When I returned to my home I began to gather wood and set it at the base.
When night fell again, my savior came came to me outside. He told me that the sun burned his flesh, that it was punishment for the first of his kind. That he was a Vampire. I was quickly taken back, but he assured me he was not what I had heard of. He told me of his clan. His gentle founder. He told me that his kind charged themselves with the protection of humanity from the creatures of the night, both natural and unnatural. He told me of his travels and most importantly that he was a servant of the Lord. He sought out evil and put an end to it. He told me that we were all part of God's plan. God had a plan for me. He took me under his wing that night. I burned my home and my old life. I took travel with him and began my journey of righteousness. God indeed have a plan for me.
MSI on Sunday. Another day of "Fun" on Sunday aswell.
I hate it when ash has to leave. But hey she is 18 soon enough so she can tell the rents to fuck off finally! And I hope she does. Besides she told me she found a great way to get outa her house if she REALLY needs to, so we shall see how/if that works.
I love my pretty g/f. She died her hair again and it looks great! Pretty, Pretty Ashley!
--Al