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Damned
By: Alastor Date: April 1, 2013, 6:49 am
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Alastor awoke in a cave with a small body of water in centre.
The cave was shrouded in darkness and light priced in from the
cave entrance. The harsh light seemed to burn his very being, he
dare not approach it. The pirate retreated into the shadows and
sat atop a pile of skulls nearby playing a soul filled ballad on
his dead guitar. His notes rung throughout the cave disturbing
something, a malevolent presence was lurking just below the
surface.
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Re: Damned
By: Alastor Date: April 1, 2013, 10:36 pm
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As the aquatic creature play ripples begin to form on the
surface of the water, from the centre of the room. As the calm
water become restless arms emerge from the clear liquid as it
turns blood red. Decapitated creatures and people rise up from
the liquid of life these. These beings were the tormented souls
of lives Alastor had taken. He kept playing his eyes closed
unaware to their impending presence, he strums on the chords
each note seemed to anger and drive them faster as they shamble
in tune and time with the music. The Pirate opens his eyes as a
dead hand clasped onto his leg and dragged him down the pile of
skulls. The create holding him was a guard he had slit the
throat of, the mans neck was handing off his head as blood
spurts from the gaping wound. The pirate kicks him of scrambling
up the pile of bones. Moments later his freedom would be short
lived as the creatures horde and drag him down into the water.
He kicks and struggles taking his last look at the surface
holding his hand up out of the water, The light fades to red
then black as his head is pulled under the red blood and his
hand follows soon after his fingertips trying to claw up and
break the surface as he's dragged down.
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Re: Damned
By: Alastor Date: April 2, 2013, 6:54 am
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Alastor opened his eyes as the darkness faded he awoke in a room
full of crystals. Sharp shimmering shards jutting from the
ground in an endless cavern. He gets to his standing up to his
knees in blood as the cavern floor as covered in life blood.
Erie music echoes throughout the cavern as if it was from
Alastor’s guitar but it was distorted high pitched and
disturbing. He also heard the wind whistle through the caverns.
The discarded bodies from before begin to merge held together
with a black liquid thick like tar yet living and coursing like
blood and sap. As they rise they form a sleek and slender face.
The face of something beyond time and space an evil so acient it
is beyond even the grasp of Hyrule’s King of Evil. The black
ooze pluses and sharp spines form out of the bones around the
edge of the head, Sharp lips and wide gazing eyes are made from
the flesh and blood of the fallen. The disgusting mass Before
Alastor forms a feminine body from with tentacles and claws.
They soon smooth and the back creature before him is in the
image of the demon tattooed upon his back the demon Majora.
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Re: Damned
By: Alastor Date: April 2, 2013, 7:10 am
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Alastor fell to his knees as his markings and tattoos spread
over his body slivering like a snake. The black image of Majora
on his back consumed him. It started by weaving its way through
his skin Alastor giving off painful screams of agony. Once his
body was covered in ink Majora used her long tendrils to pull
her disciple into her own body. Alastor did not fight as he was
pulled in and melded into Majora’s new form.
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Re: Damned
By: Alastor Date: April 2, 2013, 9:18 am
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Majora then released Alastor from her festering flesh. As he hit
the ground he was set a drift in a sea of blood. Swimming
upwards he struggled and broke the surface Majora's disembodied
voice whispered something into his ear. He opened his eyes and
woke up in the swamp covered in rubble. He looks to his hand and
spies a heart shaped tattoo he never had before. This being
something he dare not show anybody he rip the sling off his arm
and wraps it around his hand covering the mark. Now back in the
world of the living he tries to shift the rubble.
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