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Thread: Conquered Rewards  (DareToDream & Vivid Fizz)

Beautiful things were needed. She did agree fully with that. People could not go through such a thing without another thing to take their mind off of it. Gilloleth wanted to do something nice for those downtrodden people. Though she did not trust him yet about that. There were things men said and then there were things men actually did. She turned unbelieving violet orbs towards him, tilting her head as she did so. This one was hard to figure out. All she wanted to do was figure this all out. To grieve. To learn to be happy again. The half elf sighed and then ate more cheese before cutting off a piece of meat. Maybe I will, she said. I need to let these wounds heal right now. So much has passed and I have seen so many things. Slowly she ate, wondering how he would reply to her.
Thread: Conquered Rewards  (DareToDream & Vivid Fizz)

Thomas watched the half elf turn her beautiful violet eyes on him and he could tell that she didnt believe him. Not yet at least. He was not surprised by that, not in the least. If he were in her shoes, he knew hed feel the same way. He ate his food in peace for a few moments, just watching her and thinking about all that had happened so far. What he told her was true war was not what he had wanted but it had happened and he had won. It was now time to think about rebuilding both kingdoms, merging them into one larger, stronger, land. He chewed thoughtfully on his food as he considered her next words. Please do think about it he said, swallowing. I know nothing can replace the loss of your friends but if you were able to rebuild your troupe, you could play a large role in the recovery of both lands and help me make them stronger. Together, we can make great things happen. He paused, thinking about how quickly life had changed for him in the span of one day. When he first saw her in the throne room, all he could think about was having her, prepared to use force to get what he wanted. Now, after only a short time with her, he was offering her a chance to help him rebuild. He smiled inwardly at that thought his poor father would roll over in his grave if he knew how much his son had strayed from his warlike training. Thomas put down his drink after taking a sip and inclined his head towards her slightly. I feel bad for the loss of your friends and am sympathetic towards your pain. I cannot return what I have taken, but I can lay your friends to rest in a ceremony appropriate for one such as them. If it pleases you, Id like to do that. He waited now, hoping she appreciated his gesture. He had never before performed a ceremonial burial as the art of work left no time for such luxuries, but this woman, he would do it.
Thread: Conquered Rewards  (DareToDream & Vivid Fizz)

The thought of a proper service brought a small smile to her lips. Yes. Her friends deserved more than to be burned in a pile of rotting corpses. Tears fell down her face as she thought of her comrades being slain so brutally. Quickly she wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. Showing weakness now was not wise. The dancer could not let him get to her like this. But she was cracking. The day had been taxing mentally, emotionally, and physically. Her eyes closed and she held her head in her hands. Please, she whispered. Please do that for me. It would mean the world to know that their souls are properly put to rest. Gilloleth felt a pain in her heart. There was a hole there now. It needed to be filled. She needed to know peace. All at once she broke down and began to sob once more. Anatole, Michal, Lyssa all of them were dead. Never again would she hear the sweet harp, the smooth whistles, and the vibrant rhythm that her friends were able to weave. I want them to be happy, she bawled. Could you please? I just want them to move on smoothly to the next life.
Thread: Conquered Rewards  (DareToDream & Vivid Fizz)

Thomas saw the tears slide down the half elfs face and his heart broke a little inside. He had caused these tears. The fall of the knife might have been the action of his men but they did it on his order. He was responsible for the death of her friends and for these tears. He watched her wipe them away quickly with the back of her hand and had to squash a smile. Even in the face of such raw emotion, his chosen tried to be strong. He realized then that it wasnt whether she was worthy of him but whether he was worthy of her. To feel emotions such as this AND be strong in them was a work of wonder. One he could not have reproduced in himself if he had tried. When she began to bawl, her head in her hands, he flinched. Great swords of pain sliced through his body, tearing at his heart, his skin, his brain, and his eyes. Never had such raw pain bothered him so and he knew it was because he had caused it that made it more personal. The great and mighty warlord was, in that moment, reduced to a shell of a man who saw a woman grieving and wanted nothing more than to console her. He left his chair swiftly and knelt down next to her, reaching out and pulling her against him. He wrapped his massive arms around her then, the feel of her delicate and slender body against his a bit unnerving. I will do that for you he whispered to her, thoughts of domination swept away in a surge of guilt. I will make sure their souls are laid to rest and a memorial is raised in their honor. I give you my word. He held her then, wrapped in the safety of her arms, and felt each tremble and shiver that wracked her body as her tears flowed freely. He said nothing more as his hands stroked her hair, her back, offering comfort and peace, and a silent pillar to lean against.
Thread: Poetry~! <3

How about we share some of our favourite published poems? I'll start with Little Red-Cap At childhood??s end, the houses petered out into playing fields, the factory, allotments kept, like mistresses, by kneeling married men, the silent railway line, the hermit??s caravan, till you came at last to the edge of the woods. It was there that I first clapped eyes on the wolf. He stood in a clearing, reading his verse out loud in his wolfy drawl, a paperback in his hairy paw, red wine staining his bearded jaw. What big ears he had! What big eyes he had! What teeth! In the interval, I made quite sure he spotted me, sweet sixteen, never been, babe, waif, and bought me a drink, my first. You might ask why. Here??s why. Poetry. The wolf, I knew, would lead me deep into the woods, away from home, to a dark tangled thorny place lit by the eyes of owls. I crawled in his wake, my stockings ripped to shreds, scraps of red from my blazer snagged on twig and branch, murder clues. I lost both shoes but got there, wolf??s lair, better beware. Lesson one that night, breath of the wolf in my ear, was the love poem. I clung till dawn to his thrashing fur, for what little girl doesn??t dearly love a wolf? Then I slid from between his heavy matted paws and went in search of a living bird ?? white dove ?? which flew, straight, from my hands to his open mouth. One bite, dead. How nice, breakfast in bed, he said, licking his chops. As soon as he slept, I crept to the back of the lair, where a whole wall was crimson, gold, aglow with books. Words, words were truly alive on the tongue, in the head, warm, beating, frantic, winged music and blood. But then I was young ?? and it took ten years in the woods to tell that a mushroom stoppers the mouth of a buried corpse, that birds are the uttered thought of trees, that a greying wolf howls the same old song at the moon, year in, year out, season after season, same rhyme, same reason. I took an axe to a willow to see how it wept. I took an axe to a salmon to see how it leapt. I took an axe to the wolf as he slept, one chop, scrotum to throat, and saw the glistening, virgin white of my grandmother??s bones. I filled his old belly with stones. I stitched him up. Out of the forest I come with my flowers, singing, all alone. Carol Ann Duffy
Thread: Poetry~! <3

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Thread: Poetry~! <3

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Thread: Fuck it

To Whom it may concern, FUCK YOU. Fuck you and all you love, dream and care about. Oh, heres a lesson I learned the hard way The World doesnt care if youre sad. They dont care if youre crying. They really dont care what youve been through or what youve seen. No, because caring would take them out of their self imposed environment. The amount of care they have is only what they show when in your presence. Once you leave, so does the thought of you. Out of sight out of mind. Yeah, argue it away. I care. Fuck off. You care to the benefits of yourself and what you want the impression of your self to be. Waiting for someone to save me or take me as I am is futile. People are selfish, and I have to be exactly what they want and expect. Fuck this. Ive tasted a fake world of being myself, and now I want it for real. Think Im not dateable when Im trying to be for you? Well, HA. Fuck you. Its not even about changing to be what you want, or making you want me now. No, its a big FUCK OFF. To the mass of relationships and general interactions. Ive done just fine alone. Despite the fact that people seem to automatically assume Im always depressed or sad because Im alone. Is silly. Its natural to want what others want, as it seems like it should be the norm. Fuck being nice. Im prepared to be a bitch, simply because really-- thats who I am. LoL
Thread: Fuck it

Just wondering, but is this a 'note to self' or a rant for PVP?listu
Thread: Fuck it

If this wasn't a journal-- you know what, better yet when the fuck haven't I called someone out by name in PVP for being a moron? Obviously, this is a note to self and about something I want to whine about. I'm not going to be one of those dumb ass fucking kids journaling in the PVP. So, yes... journal.
Thread: Fuck it

You have my deepest pity.
Thread: Fuck it

Awe, thank you
Thread: Torchlight

Not just your average Diablo-lookalike. It's actually a great segway between Diablo II and Diablo III. Don't take my word for it! Look it up on gamespot or IGN. !-- m --a classpostlink relnofollow href m -- Also, anyone else here play it? It's bad ass, right? I got it for 2.50 at the year end sale and it's worth every penny. They're also working on making it Multiplayer like Diablo. That'd be nice for sure.
Thread: Torchlight

Such a fun game. If you play it on easy mode it's all bashy bashy bash. xD
Thread: Torchlight

Easy mode? Only elementary school children are allowed to play on Easy Mode. And even then, only if they're blind. I kid. But seriously I'm addicted. I've got a character of every class and I find it hard to abandon it to sleep. Definite case of 'one more level' syndrome attached to it. And the level of customization is actually quite impressive, if you include not only the more-than-usually varied skill trees, but the spells. My destroyer actually makes more use of his mana than my Alchemist my Vanquisher is drawing even with my Alchemist on summons, and has surpassed him if you include traps. Good times.
Thread: Torchlight

I just started playing it too. Definite feelings of nostalgia from my Diablo 2 days.
Thread: Torchlight

Easy mode is RAWRG I WANT TO KILL SHIT WITH NO THOUGHT INVOLVED. Which I need. And require. But yeah, I do enjoy the level variation a lot. And the fishing? How could you forget the fishing?! It's ridiculously addictive...
Thread: Torchlight

True enough especially with some of the better fishing mods. I use FishMash, alongside a bunch of other mods most not fishing related No-BS Enchanter, RespecMod, Stack-mod, Better Balanced Sale Prices, More Gem Types, Balanced Destroyer Skill Durations, Ocular and Tinkertoy Golems. I've never had a game that was easier to mod.
Thread: Kidnapped to Zendac (DareToDream and TheDuchess)

The demon stood on the street corner, watching the people walk up and down the street, lost in their thoughts. None knew he was there, cloaked as he was in magic, and if they had, they would not have known what he was. Alexan was a demon of the 3rd rank, one of the most powerful demons in Zendac, and as such, possessed the power to cloak himself. He was here for a very specific purpose to conduct a kidnapping of a human woman and he had found the one he wanted. She was a stunning creature, whose beauty surpassed any found on Zendac, and she would be his. Her auburn hair sparkled in the sunlight and her shapely figure sang its sensuality to the winds. Her eyes drew him in until he felt like he was falling into a bottomless well, never coming to rest. And her smile, oh her smile could melt glaciers, were there any on Zendac. Hed been watching her for many days, shadowing her every movement and the time had come to claim her. He moved down the street, still cloaked, following close behind her. As she neared the mouth of the alley, he suddenly uncloaked a move that was necessary in order to interact with the beings of this planet and grabbed her, pulling her into the dark passage. As he did, he cast magic behind him, turning the eyes of the other passerbys away from what just happened. He clamped his humanoid hand over the womans mouth and dragged her down the alley, finally pushing her against a dirty brick wall. He stared into her eyes and smiled. Unlike the stories of demons found in her world, the demons of Zendac werent hideous and awful. Yes, they were different, but they were humanoids who looked essentially the same as the beings of this world, just more exotic. Small scales served as their skin and their heads lacked hair but their ears were similarly shaped, with a small point on top, and their eyes were also similar. And of course they contained all the anatomically correct parts, which was the entire reason he was here in the first place to find a mate to take back to Zendac. Do not be afraid little vixen he said in her language, another perk of his magic. I have come to take you to my home. He held her then and uttered some arcane language that only he understood. When he completed the wording, a haze settled over the two of them and with a flash, they were gone.
Thread: Kidnapped to Zendac (DareToDream and TheDuchess)

Re Kidnapped to Zendac DareToDream and TheDutchess Susan went through day to day like any other day in her life, she was a student at the Academy of art her messenger bag always on her shoulder with her sketchbook and other materials, it was winter time and a new semester back at the school so she was bundled up in her grey pea coat and scarf as-well as knee high boots and thick pants , her hair was always down and curled back to lightly frame her face but today she had a black beret on to keep her head warm or just as a fashion accessory, she attended her classes and went home to work on her studies usually in front of her canvas with a paint brush and classical music, she was on her way home from class when he had grabbed her, she went wide eyed looking at the bald man with the pointed ears she struggled a good bit and was almost free before they disappeared. more pictures of her in this gallery !-- m --a classpostlink relnofollow href m --
Thread: Kidnapped to Zendac (DareToDream and TheDuchess)

Re Kidnapped to Zendac DareToDream and TheDutchess The demon and his woman emerged out of the haze into complete chaos. Demons and other creatures were scurrying here and there, sidestepping them as they appeared out of thin air. Alexan wrapped his arms around the woman, protecting her, and cursed. Damn it! I forgot what time it would be. Hold on, were leaping again. More arcane words spilled from his mouth and soon they fazed out again, this time reappearing in a large room. He sighed this time and let the woman go, stepping back from her. A quick visual inspection assured him she was unharmed from their activities. Welcome to Zendac he said with a smile. I am Alexan and you will be my consort now.
Thread: Kidnapped to Zendac (DareToDream and TheDuchess)

Re Kidnapped to Zendac DareToDream and TheDutchess Gasped when they appeared in a chaotic town, her eyes swiveled about as he pulled her close keeping his arms around her in a protective manner, she closed her eyes when he said they were leaving again, when she felt his arm fall away from her she opened her eyes and looked around before looking at him seeing him look her over before speaking..... wait a moment Consort?..... she pondered that word for a moment before her eyes went wide and she got an angry look on her face before crossing her arms I do not know you and i will not be your wife or mate or anything of yours, i demand you take me home now! she hardly raised her voice because she was usually soft spoken, but her words produced that umpf that proved that she meant business while standing in her spot.
Thread: Kidnapped to Zendac (DareToDream and TheDuchess)

Re Kidnapped to Zendac DareToDream and TheDutchess Alexan smiled, enjoying the fire in her words and her stance. Ah, my sweet, but that is not possible for once a mortal has entered the land of Zendac, they can not be allowed to leave. I am sorry but that is our law. He glanced around the room, then back at her, letting his eyes roam over her body before coming back to her face. Welcome to my home by the way he said. I am Alexan. A demon of the 3rd rank. You are safe here. Out there, not so much, at least right now. He turned and walked into his kitchen, opening the refrigerator. Please, make yourself at home. My house is your house now. I think youll find things here to be very similar to what you are used to back home. Zendac demons and humans are no so different as you might think.
Thread: Kidnapped to Zendac (DareToDream and TheDuchess)

Re Kidnapped to Zendac DareToDream and TheDutchess Flared up and watched him, while he disappeared into the kitchen she moved away quietly and headed for the door , she looked back to make sure he wasn't following her, she wasn't going to stay here another minute , she opened the door and stepped out and moved across the lawn looking back at the house before stopping and looking around, she went wide eyed looking at everything around her turning her head this way and that before she made her way down the pathway trying to figure out a way to get out of here.
Thread: Kidnapped to Zendac (DareToDream and TheDuchess)

Re Kidnapped to Zendac DareToDream and TheDutchess He heard the door open and close and knew she had left the house. He figured that would happen. In all his time watching her, hed seen that she was head strong and had to experience things for herself before she could believe what she was told. He expected this to be no different. If she wanted to learn the hard way, he wouldn't stop her. The magic tracer he'd placed on her when he brought her here would let him know if she got into any harm. And that was a distinct possibility for Zendac was not a peaceful world. The main planet inhabitants were demons, each level more powerful than the next. There were 20 levels of demons altogether and Alexan was a level 3 demon, third highest in power. The two levels above her were scary even to him they could harm you with a simple thought and took great pleasure in causing exquisite pain. They tended to stick together and had colonized specific areas of the planet early on and tended not to mix with other demons but when they did, the results were always bloody and chaotic. Demon levels 8 to 3 were close in power and mingled together the most, then levels 9 to 15 and 15 to 20 stuck together. If she found trouble outside, it would most likely come from any of the demon ranks below him. Plus, there were other creatures that roamed the land and air. Great winged beasts that gobbled up unsuspecting inhabitants at will all demons were scared of them even though they hunted infrequently. There were other bipedal and quadpedal creatures also furry ones and bald ones, scaly ones and crispy ones. All manners of strength and personality fit those creatures and they were usually nuisances at the very least, enemies at the worst. Then add in the hazards of the land itself, volcanic eruptions, lava flows, areas of quicksand, plants that ate demons and other creatures, poisonous snakes, and others, and he had no doubt shed be in danger. But she had to learn how to live on Zendac and a first person taste might be just the thing to get her to work with him. To keep an eye on her though, he pulled out a scrying bowl, filled it with water, and uttered in the incantation that would allow him to follow her every movement through the mirrored surface. Done, he sat back to watch.
Thread: Kidnapped to Zendac (DareToDream and TheDuchess)

Re Kidnapped to Zendac DareToDream and TheDutchess Wondered through the unknown place with a scared look on her face, she bit her lips and continued on the path tightening her gloved hands up before removing them and placed them in the pocket of her jacket and removed her hat and placed it in her bag letting her hair fly freely now, she looked around frowning before seeing a shadow fly overhead, she looked up and moved quickly placing herself lightly against a tree and peeked out from her hiding place to see one of the flying predators, she gaped at how big the thing was, she stayed there for a moment longer before continuing to walk, she moved out of the way of a few lower level demons and frowned slightly before they turned around to look at her which made her a bit more scared and kept walking, she felt them following her and that made her completely uneasy, she walked faster and then broke out into a run, she felt herself jerk backward by the strap of her bag and felt the demons snicker and talk in that language that Alexan had spoken in, she snatched her bag away and clutched it tight to her feeling one at the back of her neck sniffing her hair and the others trying to sneak a peak under her long coat, she moved away running into the one behind her before she was shoved to the other, this went on for a few moments before she fell to the ground, she closed her eyes and held her bag close before trying to get up feeling arms around her now she was hoisted up to her feet and a hand started to go up her jacket, she froze and turned her head sharply to see one bent down behind her, she screamed and hit him with her bag before she was pushed up against the tree her bag snatched away from her and thrown to the ground her sketches and other materials flew out and laid there helplessly, she gasped and grabbed the arm of the one that held her and tried to tug it away before feeling the other two come up and start to undo her jacket reveling the thick mid-thigh high dress she wore that was long sleeved, she had on black leggings that were now ripped at the knees and boots that weren't to high but high enough on her legs to complement her easily, she started to cry silently still trying to break free of the men in-front of her.
Thread: Kidnapped to Zendac (DareToDream and TheDuchess)

Re Kidnapped to Zendac DareToDream and TheDutchess She thought she was going to be left to the mercy of the three demons before he appeared in front of her, she breathed softly and watched them and bit her lips, she wasn't impressed by the power that the demon showed, she was only grateful that he did get her out of that situation, she watched the remaining demon run away and turned her glossed over eyes to him watching him walk to her and wipe her tears away, she didn't speak she just stood there with her jacket open thankful that the other demons hadn't torn her dress away and also that she had worn this one since it didn't show her figure that well, she followed him with her eyes as he picked up her belongings and came back to her teleporting them back to the same room they had started in she pulled away from him and reached for her bag and held it close to her before sitting down in a chair and turning her eyes away from him and pulling her coat closed to hide herself from him pulling her knees together and keeping her ankles apart as she sat there pushing her hair our of her face.