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Dominion: The Dark Eden
By: Evil Kitty Date: January 9, 2016, 2:18 pm
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A land surrounded by endless desert and desolation... A place
filled with the wrath of God that all who enter are forced into
hardship and decay. Yet, even within this land of decay and
destruction there remained a sanctuary. A place of legend. Many
did not know of it's existence and those who did only assumed it
to be a mirage. Maybe a figment of an overactive imagination or
desperation. A myth never meant to intermingle into the reality
of this world. That was this land. A sanctuary for the outcasts
and the corrupted: ruled by the fallen angels and governed by
the demons of humanity. A darkened garden of Eden known only as
"Dominion."
For those unlucky enough to cast a glance upon this hidden
kingdom it would be found by a rather large mountain side of
black rock. A mountain travelers referred to as "The Peak of
Abyss." Unlike most rock this mountain was as black as coal:
painted by the blood of the unholy. Forever staining the rock. A
massive castle built into the rock that mimicked it's black
shade: burrowed deep into the mountain's core and deep into the
earth beneath the sky bound rock. A castle known only to those
bound to this land as "The Sanctuary." Yet, despite it's name it
was far from a place to be saved. This was a land of damnation.
Of lust and decay. A temple to the corruptions of the world in
all of it's splendid forms.
Around the castle and mountainside there laid a massive garden
for miles around. An oasis that broken apart the barren sand
that plagued the earth around them. Streams, pools, trees,
flowers, and clouds keeping this land free of God's wrathful
flames. Giving the false allure to all who happened to pass by
as a place for rest or safety. Yet, it was far from this. For
once one had set foot upon this land they were at the mercy of
the Dark Lord Honos. This was his domain and it was governed by
his loyal cultists. They inhabited this land it kept it "pure"
of all innocence. Forcing all those who enter this land to
convert, serve as tools for their corruptions, or simply feed
the soil that kept their kingdom so beautiful.
Even the inhabitants of this land seemed corrupted to the core.
Their worship for their dark lord changing even their bodies
permanently. Their eyes a deep gold and their hair a flawless
white: skin stripped of any and all color. That is besides the
runes and marks that plagued their skin and the metal spikes
they dug into their flesh. Corrupting the skin in a blood
sacrifice for their lord. Each permanently marked so even if
they did leave this land... One would know of their worship. An
atonement for the sins one would commit in this kingdom.
All these... Creatures lived within the massive gates of The
Sanctuary. The doors built for a giant and hiding the infernal
pleasures that enacted within the towering structure. The smell
of lust and decay plaguing the castle's inside if one were to
enter. The blissful screams of lust and torture ringing through
the halls like a fine tune meant to entertain their lord's
infernal pleasures. This castle having no doors inside except
for the Dark Lord's chambers. For this kingdom held no shame or
regrets. Only pleasure and pain existing in the minds of this
land.
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Re: Dominion: The Dark Eden
By: Damnedprincess Date: January 30, 2016, 11:54 am
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A girl dressed in a white silk gown exited the castle to stand
upon the massive stone stairs over looking the kingdom. She
stood tall above the people who walked below her looking like
ants. From her her glassy blue eyes could see them beginning
their daily activies. She found this to be her favorite spot
when the sun first touches the sky.
The girl deffinatly stood out among the people, but that was why
she was chosen for the honor of their god's slave. Prehaps even
wife but she didn't exspect a title; all she knew was she
belonged souly to him and the people knew this.
The only one with long blue hair and her ruin marks on her thigh
and right forearm given to her by Honos when he claimed her
after his rebirth. A metal spike piercing on the left side of
her nose but other then that she was rather flawless compared to
the people. Although she was still rather thin with a very
noticable bone structure.
This girl was Rayne, she had powers that Honos had used to help
rebirth his kingdom. Rayne could control water and its molicules
whether they were in or outside of a body. This made it possible
to bring rain to the land quenching the dry soil and sand.
Rayne turned and her flowing silk dress followed her, a slit
down the sides showed her thighs. Her hips swayed as she walked,
it was clear she had far more elegance than the people her.
Although that is how she was trained.
Making her way back inside the castle she strolled through the
main hall were a massive thrown sat empty, Honos either wasn't
here or not awake. Rayne decided to walk to the main chambers to
see if Honos was there but paused at the sound of footsteps
coming toword her. Prehaps it was her master already awake and
seeking her to forfill some task for the land or other erran.
Rayne stood in waiting, prepared to bow her head and greet whom
ever it was in the castle but if not her master then who was
here this early? The cultists knew not to enter the castle with
out the signal Honos was seated in his thrown. With the
acceptance of castle servants anyhow.
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Re: Dominion: The Dark Eden
By: DonDonWethington Date: August 9, 2016, 9:32 am
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The sound of joyous bones being broke could be held as this dark
angel flapped it's wings. The Nightmarish Angel Hector had flown
into this land wondering why it looked like an old home of his.
The decay and desolation of the land seemed to make the creature
feel at home. Hector would land on the rotting desert grown
feeling it's dismal energy flow into him. Much like his origin
realm of dreams, this land could too bring nightmares and be
called home. He found a decaying tree with a twisted trunk to
sit on.
When he sat down, the tree was imbued with Hector's nightmarish
magic. In between the cracks of the bark one would see a faint
purple aura filled with fear. Where the angel sat would become a
throne made much like a dream catcher out of what seemed like
intestines. The bleeding vines formed a seat perfect for the
angel to rest for eternity there. Sleeping and returning to the
glory of his realm in order to capture the souls of whom ever he
wished.
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