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Subject: -|Haunted by my Soul|- Author: Conquered Soul [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 15:48:52 04/04/04 Sun In reply to: Nameless Fear 's message, "-=Whispers of a Nameless Fear=-" on 13:34:58 04/01/04 Thu Sound penetrated his dark world. He had gone deep within himself, to hide. Yet sound still somehow got in. The brute opened his eyes and beheld his relative and the female. Fear, leave me be. He mused forlornly deep within his tortured mind and shut out the vision of the male and female. His body shuddered, frozen in the cold shadows. “Kill.” The word was not even whisper. Soft and deadly. But… ‘kill’ what? The brute retreated to his dark world once more. He didn’t want to be reminded by Fear’s presence. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> [> [> [> Subject: -Snorts- Author: Fearless [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 16:32:45 04/07/04 Wed The brute shakes his head and looks behind him at the Fear. He nickers a greeting, and taking another glance at Soul, trotted over to her. He snorts, feeling a small anger inside of him. Soul wasn't even trying. He sighed. Sorry to have been absent m'lady. He sighs once more and whickers gently. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> Subject: -=Whispers of a Nameless Fear=- Author: Nameless Fear [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 08:52:02 04/10/04 Sat Bod' advances to the brute's side, ebon dial dipping for a quick drink to refresh herself. It's alright sir. Small smile forms in attempt to comfort the brute, whom she had found quite charming in the rather short period of time since she'd met him. Orb watched the other male with caution, unsure of his intentions. May I ask what his story is? She questioned, curious to know why things were, starting with the silver male. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: -\Dead to the world of the Living/- Author: Conquered Soul [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 11:17:55 04/11/04 Sun Deeper. Deeper. Is it possible for him to go so deep that he could never wake again? Fallen, fallen is the silver beast who once was of noble blood. Deeper. Darker. He must escape. Light was just a memory... no... it was a myth. Darkness cloaked him. He offered his broken soul but Death would not take it so easily. Why must you torture me so! He screamed in the face of Death. Why couldn't it just take him? He could then be with his mother. His precious mother. The last thing of beauty he ever saw. Scarred form rippled with shudders as he continued his way into darkness. Only Death's gate stood in his way now. Somehow he had to open it. Where was the Lady and her sword now? The Lady. He cursed the Lady Kathryn. Her name was foul. Her being. He blamed himself for the death of beauty. He blamed her for it as well. The Lady...the Lady... His spirit groaned. Physically he groaned as well and moved from the shadows. Hooves started a steady pace. He was moving... moving to the land of darkness. Surely something there would ease his endless pain. There was nothing here. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ...Fear Nothing... Author: Fearless [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 13:09:20 04/13/04 Tue He watches Soul run off and snorts despairingly. His mother died when he was very young.. After that, our family kind of.. fell apart.. And well, now he is stuck in such a deep depresssion.. such a deep.. sadness and he cant get out of it. I don't think there is much more I can do, or anyone for that matter. He sighs and shakes his head. I don't think I should go after him, he'll just run again. And besides he needs to figure things out for himself.. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]