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Six Flames; May the fire never die from your heart!
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Radar	Jan 23 2009, 12:00 PM Post #121
Good to be back Posts: 2,496 Group: S Rank Hero Member #9,063 Joined: June 14, 2008 Gender: Male	Burno crept back to bed. If he got caught, he would be punished severely.



Gallant Vision	Jan 23 2009, 12:56 PM Post #122
Sky Sanctuary Zone Posts: 6,835 Group: B Rank Legend Member #9,330 Joined: September 4, 2008	'So, he truly does wish to find the Flame of Will,' the old man thought as he read on. 'I can feel a dark presence looming over the world. The time has come to select the new heroes.'
	I have an interest in spriting. If anyone has a request, don't hesitate to ask. Deep stuff below: Spoiler: click to toggle The world. Filled with millions of differences. But despite the fact, we all are brothers and sisters, Inhabiting and living under the same sky. But despite this, we war and kill our siblings over trivial things, Staining the earth on which we all walk, With the blood of our brothers, With the blood of our sisters. The sky under which we go through our lives weeps, For the clouds surely know of the atrocities we commit. We slay, maim, gouge, and destroy our siblings, In the name of things which ought not be fought for. Approach a member of the family not, With the tainted lash of hatred, But with the pure flower of love. ======================================= The sword. A weapon who's blade is stained red With the blood of its countless victims. Were it alive, what would such a being feel? Would it live only to fight, And fight only to live? Would it be controlled By those with the skill to do so? I believe that it would cry For each person it has ever brought harm to, Its tears as red as the blood it has spilled.


RabidChoco	Jan 25 2009, 03:55 PM Post #123
Sandopolis Act 2 Posts: 2,402 Group: S Rank Hero Member #6,608 Joined: March 11, 2008 Gender: Male Country: Belgium 3DS Friend Code: 1521-5016-9168 Steam ID: RabidChoco Game Currently Playing: Persona Q: Shadow of the Labyrinth	(I suppose you ought to notify the others..?) Richard decided he needed a walk while he waited as the meal cooked. As he walked, the moonlight gleamed off the knife he'd stabbed the final bandit with. What? This isn't right... where did they go? He wondered, as he picked up the dagger and headed back to his hut. Probably by now the child would have come to.
	Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk.


Gallant Vision	Jan 26 2009, 05:35 AM Post #124
Sky Sanctuary Zone Posts: 6,835 Group: B Rank Legend Member #9,330 Joined: September 4, 2008	As the child slowly opened his eyes, he found himself in a hut with the pleasant aroma of food hanging in the air.
	I have an interest in spriting. If anyone has a request, don't hesitate to ask. Deep stuff below: Spoiler: click to toggle The world. Filled with millions of differences. But despite the fact, we all are brothers and sisters, Inhabiting and living under the same sky. But despite this, we war and kill our siblings over trivial things, Staining the earth on which we all walk, With the blood of our brothers, With the blood of our sisters. The sky under which we go through our lives weeps, For the clouds surely know of the atrocities we commit. We slay, maim, gouge, and destroy our siblings, In the name of things which ought not be fought for. Approach a member of the family not, With the tainted lash of hatred, But with the pure flower of love. ======================================= The sword. A weapon who's blade is stained red With the blood of its countless victims. Were it alive, what would such a being feel? Would it live only to fight, And fight only to live? Would it be controlled By those with the skill to do so? I believe that it would cry For each person it has ever brought harm to, Its tears as red as the blood it has spilled.


Radar	Jan 27 2009, 10:04 AM Post #125
Good to be back Posts: 2,496 Group: S Rank Hero Member #9,063 Joined: June 14, 2008 Gender: Male	Burno awoke the next morning. It was around 8:30 am, and he had a good sleep. He rose out of the creaky bed, making sure not to make too much noise. He stumbled into the old man's kitchen, and got a glass of water.



Crys	Jan 27 2009, 12:49 PM Post #126
Hydrocity Act 1 Posts: 77 Group: C Rank Adventurer Member #9,590 Joined: December 23, 2008	Finally Kathleen touches the flame, surprised that it wasn't burning hot but ice cold instead. She suddenly felt very dizzy, taking several steps back until her back hit the wall as she slid to the ground. What was happening to her? Why was everything spinning?
	I am small and taste good in ketchup....therefore I shall....RUN AWAY! Adoptives are addicting.


Gallant Vision	Jan 27 2009, 03:02 PM Post #127
Sky Sanctuary Zone Posts: 6,835 Group: B Rank Legend Member #9,330 Joined: September 4, 2008	As Kathleen touched the Flame, the figure from before was watching through another portal. "Excellent," came the figure's cold voice. "Once she awakens, she will have a small portion of my powers, and the Flame of Demons will empower her own latent abilities beyond what they are now." As the portal dissappeared, the figure laid his eyes upon the village of Solace behind him. "Now, it is time to begin the destruction of this world," he said as he began to walk toward the village. (The name of the seventh, evil Flame is revealed!)
	I have an interest in spriting. If anyone has a request, don't hesitate to ask. Deep stuff below: Spoiler: click to toggle The world. Filled with millions of differences. But despite the fact, we all are brothers and sisters, Inhabiting and living under the same sky. But despite this, we war and kill our siblings over trivial things, Staining the earth on which we all walk, With the blood of our brothers, With the blood of our sisters. The sky under which we go through our lives weeps, For the clouds surely know of the atrocities we commit. We slay, maim, gouge, and destroy our siblings, In the name of things which ought not be fought for. Approach a member of the family not, With the tainted lash of hatred, But with the pure flower of love. ======================================= The sword. A weapon who's blade is stained red With the blood of its countless victims. Were it alive, what would such a being feel? Would it live only to fight, And fight only to live? Would it be controlled By those with the skill to do so? I believe that it would cry For each person it has ever brought harm to, Its tears as red as the blood it has spilled.


L Dragon	Jan 27 2009, 05:52 PM Post #128
Chaos Emerald Posts: 691 Group: S Rank Knight Member #746 Joined: March 19, 2007	(umm, can some throw my character in somewhere... it seems I'm behind or something. I mean, I know whats going on, its just my guy is nowhere near all the fun and is being held up at the moment(cause someone hasn't posted yet) so, any help please?)
	Sonic Blast Fated Kingdom Fanfic Members/Chara Data-Base Chapter 1: Otogi \| Chapter 2: Claws, Rifle, and Wind Chain \| Chapter 3: Crimson, Psychic, and Mage Chain \| Chapter 4: Eclipse Blossom \| Chapter 5: Death Chain \| Chapter 6: Royal Blood \| Chapter 7: Cold Chain \| Chapter 8: Siege \| Chapter 9: Memories of Old Kingdom \| Chapter 10: Tactic, Purge, and the Fight \| Chapter 11: Four Shadows \| Chapter 12: Three Letters \| Chapter 13: Two Sources Sonic Blast Madness Fanfic Chapter 1: Openly Close \| Chapter 2: Kamelot Tol-e-maC \| Chapter 3: Found Lost \| Chapter 4: Reaper What You Soul \| Chapter 5: Openly Reapers in Lost Tolemac \| Chapter 6: Follow the Reaper \| Chapter 7: Don't Follow the Reaper \| Chapter 8: Fight Yourself, Die Yourself \| Chapter 9: Masquerader Massacre \| Chapter 10: THE Enemy \| Chapter 11: Gulliver \| Chapter 12: Finally, Unlimited Madness \| Chapter 12: Finally, Loki's Madness(alternate ending) I'm totes a guy~ Kota: I hereby dub thee, Swolverine~


Gallant Vision	Jan 27 2009, 06:13 PM Post #129
Sky Sanctuary Zone Posts: 6,835 Group: B Rank Legend Member #9,330 Joined: September 4, 2008	(Don't worry. Soon, the entire village will be involved in something. I won't say what, but your character will be completely involved soon.)
	I have an interest in spriting. If anyone has a request, don't hesitate to ask. Deep stuff below: Spoiler: click to toggle The world. Filled with millions of differences. But despite the fact, we all are brothers and sisters, Inhabiting and living under the same sky. But despite this, we war and kill our siblings over trivial things, Staining the earth on which we all walk, With the blood of our brothers, With the blood of our sisters. The sky under which we go through our lives weeps, For the clouds surely know of the atrocities we commit. We slay, maim, gouge, and destroy our siblings, In the name of things which ought not be fought for. Approach a member of the family not, With the tainted lash of hatred, But with the pure flower of love. ======================================= The sword. A weapon who's blade is stained red With the blood of its countless victims. Were it alive, what would such a being feel? Would it live only to fight, And fight only to live? Would it be controlled By those with the skill to do so? I believe that it would cry For each person it has ever brought harm to, Its tears as red as the blood it has spilled.


RabidChoco	Jan 27 2009, 07:43 PM Post #130
Sandopolis Act 2 Posts: 2,402 Group: S Rank Hero Member #6,608 Joined: March 11, 2008 Gender: Male Country: Belgium 3DS Friend Code: 1521-5016-9168 Steam ID: RabidChoco Game Currently Playing: Persona Q: Shadow of the Labyrinth	"Aha," Richard said as he walked in. "You're awake." He spent a little time changing the dressing on his wound, the bandages he'd put on before starting cooking had been bled through. "How are you holding up?" He asked as he checked the food. Almost done.
	Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk.


Gallant Vision	Jan 27 2009, 07:47 PM Post #131
Sky Sanctuary Zone Posts: 6,835 Group: B Rank Legend Member #9,330 Joined: September 4, 2008	"I'm fine," the boy said. Then, the boy gasped, saying, "What happened to those guys who were after me?"
	I have an interest in spriting. If anyone has a request, don't hesitate to ask. Deep stuff below: Spoiler: click to toggle The world. Filled with millions of differences. But despite the fact, we all are brothers and sisters, Inhabiting and living under the same sky. But despite this, we war and kill our siblings over trivial things, Staining the earth on which we all walk, With the blood of our brothers, With the blood of our sisters. The sky under which we go through our lives weeps, For the clouds surely know of the atrocities we commit. We slay, maim, gouge, and destroy our siblings, In the name of things which ought not be fought for. Approach a member of the family not, With the tainted lash of hatred, But with the pure flower of love. ======================================= The sword. A weapon who's blade is stained red With the blood of its countless victims. Were it alive, what would such a being feel? Would it live only to fight, And fight only to live? Would it be controlled By those with the skill to do so? I believe that it would cry For each person it has ever brought harm to, Its tears as red as the blood it has spilled.


Radar	Feb 2 2009, 11:03 AM Post #132
Good to be back Posts: 2,496 Group: S Rank Hero Member #9,063 Joined: June 14, 2008 Gender: Male	After gulping down a glass of water, Burno seized the cereal box lying out and scarfed down the contents. Then, he felt the need to look for the old man. He saw him sitting at a table in a lounge. He greeted the kind old gent. "Hello, sir. Thank you for allowing me to stay the night. But I have to get going now." Burno said.



RabidChoco	Feb 2 2009, 11:10 AM Post #133
Sandopolis Act 2 Posts: 2,402 Group: S Rank Hero Member #6,608 Joined: March 11, 2008 Gender: Male Country: Belgium 3DS Friend Code: 1521-5016-9168 Steam ID: RabidChoco Game Currently Playing: Persona Q: Shadow of the Labyrinth	"I... wasn't given much of a choice. It was either our lives, or theirs. It ended up being theirs," Richard explained, serving the meal, which turned out to be a stew.
	Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk.


Gallant Vision	Feb 2 2009, 11:33 AM Post #134
Sky Sanctuary Zone Posts: 6,835 Group: B Rank Legend Member #9,330 Joined: September 4, 2008	"Wait," the old man said to Burno. "I thought you wanted to find the Flame of Will." Meanwhile, with Richard... "I see," the boy slowly said. As he took his food from Richard, he said, "Thanks for saving me mister!"
	I have an interest in spriting. If anyone has a request, don't hesitate to ask. Deep stuff below: Spoiler: click to toggle The world. Filled with millions of differences. But despite the fact, we all are brothers and sisters, Inhabiting and living under the same sky. But despite this, we war and kill our siblings over trivial things, Staining the earth on which we all walk, With the blood of our brothers, With the blood of our sisters. The sky under which we go through our lives weeps, For the clouds surely know of the atrocities we commit. We slay, maim, gouge, and destroy our siblings, In the name of things which ought not be fought for. Approach a member of the family not, With the tainted lash of hatred, But with the pure flower of love. ======================================= The sword. A weapon who's blade is stained red With the blood of its countless victims. Were it alive, what would such a being feel? Would it live only to fight, And fight only to live? Would it be controlled By those with the skill to do so? I believe that it would cry For each person it has ever brought harm to, Its tears as red as the blood it has spilled.


Radar	Feb 2 2009, 11:35 AM Post #135
Good to be back Posts: 2,496 Group: S Rank Hero Member #9,063 Joined: June 14, 2008 Gender: Male	"Hm?" Burno was startled by this comment. "I do, but you sounded like you thought it didn't exist?"



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