Post by mitsurugi on Aug 7, 2012 22:29:55 GMT
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Such a bitter cold...was I walking through it? I had not felt such bitter weather since my home. And now as I walk the skies are gray and the roads are paved in nothing but dirt...lonely dirt. Where was this damned piece of armor taking me? When would I finally rest? It had been so long, almost as if I had been wandering this forsaken road for ages. My eyes burned from the sleep I had lacked. My throat dry as dirt between my feet. All of this because it was searching for something. What would it achieve? I wish I could turn back and leave...but this armor's influence as taken over my free-will.
So I wandered, praying to God to let me die in peace. I had done so much, the eyes of my victims were placed inside of my head. Their cries....they wouldn't stop. The armor came to a halt, and soon I was stopped along with it. Was the cold making the armor stiff? No. There was someone coming. I glared down at looked back at the person who wandered. My eyes began to water from the icy cold as I opened my mouth. I couldn't speak, I hadn't had water in so long I couldn't form words.
"P-Please..." I strained out. I tried to lift my arm, but there was no way of getting that figure to come to me. "Sa...save...me..." I gargled out as I clenched my teeth in anger. "Please...God....save...m...me....!!" I gargled out again, wanting the soul to hear my cries and pleads. My eyes became sadden as I took in the breath of the cold, "PLEASE...HELP ME!!!" I howled out as the harsh winds carried my cry for help. Please, I needed all the help I could get.
I did not have much time, it was draining me. It was trying to turn me into a husk, a man of Satan. All of the blood soaked into this black armor, it was deluding my order. There had to be someone who could save me, there had to be someone who could actually bring me back my humanity. That person one the only one who I saw with my black eyes. They had to stop, they had to see me, they HAD to know I was in great danger.
"PLEASE...!!" I sobbed out as the armor began gowl a dangerous purple. "N...No...!!!" I looked as it began to form it's face over mine. This damned monster was going to try and kill that person! No, I had to fight, with whatever strength I had I tried to fight for control over my body. I growled and roared like a savage animal as I dropped to my knees. I tore at the mask that tried to shell me away from the light. It fell down and disappeared back into the airs of Hell. I began to sweat, and cry, and sob. Soon...it all stopped, I had gained control over my body...?
Truly it was a blessing. I looked at the soul that was present and began to stagger and fall into the snow. I crawled, not being able to walk on my own for so long. I reached my hand out, "Please...over here...help me." I said as he I tried to stay awake with all my might.
Such a bitter cold...was I walking through it? I had not felt such bitter weather since my home. And now as I walk the skies are gray and the roads are paved in nothing but dirt...lonely dirt. Where was this damned piece of armor taking me? When would I finally rest? It had been so long, almost as if I had been wandering this forsaken road for ages. My eyes burned from the sleep I had lacked. My throat dry as dirt between my feet. All of this because it was searching for something. What would it achieve? I wish I could turn back and leave...but this armor's influence as taken over my free-will.
So I wandered, praying to God to let me die in peace. I had done so much, the eyes of my victims were placed inside of my head. Their cries....they wouldn't stop. The armor came to a halt, and soon I was stopped along with it. Was the cold making the armor stiff? No. There was someone coming. I glared down at looked back at the person who wandered. My eyes began to water from the icy cold as I opened my mouth. I couldn't speak, I hadn't had water in so long I couldn't form words.
"P-Please..." I strained out. I tried to lift my arm, but there was no way of getting that figure to come to me. "Sa...save...me..." I gargled out as I clenched my teeth in anger. "Please...God....save...m...me....!!" I gargled out again, wanting the soul to hear my cries and pleads. My eyes became sadden as I took in the breath of the cold, "PLEASE...HELP ME!!!" I howled out as the harsh winds carried my cry for help. Please, I needed all the help I could get.
I did not have much time, it was draining me. It was trying to turn me into a husk, a man of Satan. All of the blood soaked into this black armor, it was deluding my order. There had to be someone who could save me, there had to be someone who could actually bring me back my humanity. That person one the only one who I saw with my black eyes. They had to stop, they had to see me, they HAD to know I was in great danger.
"PLEASE...!!" I sobbed out as the armor began gowl a dangerous purple. "N...No...!!!" I looked as it began to form it's face over mine. This damned monster was going to try and kill that person! No, I had to fight, with whatever strength I had I tried to fight for control over my body. I growled and roared like a savage animal as I dropped to my knees. I tore at the mask that tried to shell me away from the light. It fell down and disappeared back into the airs of Hell. I began to sweat, and cry, and sob. Soon...it all stopped, I had gained control over my body...?
Truly it was a blessing. I looked at the soul that was present and began to stagger and fall into the snow. I crawled, not being able to walk on my own for so long. I reached my hand out, "Please...over here...help me." I said as he I tried to stay awake with all my might.