Personification Life

[Giovenith]

"I have the paint!" yelled Giovenith. "Everyone back away, now!" Once everything had, he took the paint and began to pour it all over the boy. "I take this paint to symbolize Creation and Change, the enemy you have made.
Hostis utriusque ordinem et chaos
Ipsum esse avaritiam, et vanam dereliquisti
Irremissibile peccatum
Ob quod, Ego suscipio dexteram meam depellas vos
Et vos nunquam oriuntur
Pro mundus est iustitia"

The dirt around the tied, stained, and shot boy began to break away and create glowing patterns and symbols in the ground. His body began to turn to smoke, and he released a very inhuman wail and struggled.

[Germanic Templars]

"The blind rage is from a genetic disease. And I think I can. I mean, I did take 4 years of psychology in college, when i was mortal."

Naomi looked at Thriller. "Hello emperor," she whimpered. "Please... don't you start hitting me, too." Naomi shivered violently and nearly vomited . "I... Swith poured her fear into me so she would remain calm to fight. I... hurt so much."

"It's okay, I mean no harm, your safe, I only mean to protect you. You hurt? Where?"

[Dabfia]

"I have the paint!" yelled Giovenith. "Everyone back away, now!" Once everything had, he took the paint and began to pour it all over the boy. "I take this paint to symbolize Creation and Change, the enemy you have made.
Hostis utriusque ordinem et chaos
Ipsum esse avaritiam, et vanam dereliquisti
Irremissibile peccatum
Ob quod, Ego suscipio dexteram meam depellas vos
Et vos nunquam oriuntur
Pro mundus est iustitia"

The dirt around the tied, stained, and shot boy began to break away and create glowing patterns and symbols in the ground. His body began to turn to smoke, and he released a very inhuman wail and struggled.

*Dab glances at Shea and Evil Dab then looks back at the situation at hand*

[Swith Witherward]

"I have the paint!" yelled Giovenith. "Everyone back away, now!" Once everything had, he took the paint and began to pour it all over the boy. "I take this paint to symbolize Creation and Change, the enemy you have made.
Hostis utriusque ordinem et chaos
Ipsum esse avaritiam, et vanam dereliquisti
Irremissibile peccatum
Ob quod, Ego suscipio dexteram meam depellas vos
Et vos nunquam oriuntur
Pro mundus est iustitia"

The dirt around the tied, stained, and shot boy began to break away and create glowing patterns and symbols in the ground. His body began to turn to smoke, and he released a very inhuman wail and struggled.

Naomi screamed "RUN!", her eyes unfocused.

Swith stumbled back a few feet, shivering but completely fascinated, unable to look away.

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

"What problem? I was working on this all day. Care to tell me what is going on?" Arthur said taking off his top hat. "Everyone's a critic." Scarface said in a low deep voice.

Swith pushed off the wall, spun NVE around and showed him the boy that Bone's was torching. "That is a god-killer. It is the negative of the universe, in a way, and if it touches you, you will be no more. If it touches me, I will be no more. Gio is working on the Magic to banish it. Your trip to hell was a walk through daisies compared to that being over there." She let him go and started working on portal conjuration.

A small spray of silver droplets spread from her form and circled around her like electrons orbiting a nucleus.

"That? I could have solved this an hour ago, but nobody talks to me unless somebody's dead. I have a gun that is designed to do that. Scarface, pack my stuff. I'm going to go on vacation. See you all later." Arthur said in an unusual calm tone. "Yes master." Scarface said and the left to pack their entire apartment in a suitcase. He sure wasn't going to leave it here unattended.

[Swith Witherward]

Naomi looked at Thriller. "Hello emperor," she whimpered. "Please... don't you start hitting me, too." Naomi shivered violently and nearly vomited . "I... Swith poured her fear into me so she would remain calm to fight. I... hurt so much."

"It's okay, I mean no harm, your safe, I only mean to protect you. You hurt? Where?"

The enemy of both order and chaos," Naomi whispered, her hands clamped onto Thrillers arm. "Itself, that the avarice, and thou hast forsaken the vain unforgivable sin. On account of that, I take my right to banish you and you will never arise... for the world is justice " She moaned and tried to curl up in his arms like a frightened child.

[Monfrox]

"I have the paint!" yelled Giovenith. "Everyone back away, now!" Once everything had, he took the paint and began to pour it all over the boy. "I take this paint to symbolize Creation and Change, the enemy you have made.
Hostis utriusque ordinem et chaos
Ipsum esse avaritiam, et vanam dereliquisti
Irremissibile peccatum
Ob quod, Ego suscipio dexteram meam depellas vos
Et vos nunquam oriuntur
Pro mundus est iustitia"

The dirt around the tied, stained, and shot boy began to break away and create glowing patterns and symbols in the ground. His body began to turn to smoke, and he released a very inhuman wail and struggled.

The Zone took a few steps back, the electricity soon let go and the ground sprouted up around her in an advanced form of a Symbiont anomaly. It encased her in a shield as she waited. Inside, Burner anomalies formed. They would flare if anyone stepped inside. The Demon looked in awe from atop the roof.

[Tsuyoi Tekikoku]

"comes out from my world wearing the overlord rocks hat and drinking some soda"
hey guys how'd it go?

[Bone Fort]

Bones turned to look at Tsuyoi.

"Well, brave, brave Sir Robin has returned. Did you remember to change your pants after you left?"

[Tsuyoi Tekikoku]

Bones turned to look at Tsuyoi.

"Well, brave, brave Sir Robin has returned. Did you remember to change your pants after you left?"

i only left cause of monfrox,and you know im scared of her and i dont wanna be near her when she gets mad.

[Germanic Templars]

"It's okay, I mean no harm, your safe, I only mean to protect you. You hurt? Where?"

The enemy of both order and chaos," Naomi whispered, her hands clamped onto Thrillers arm. "Itself, that the avarice, and thou hast forsaken the vain unforgivable sin. On account of that, I take my right to banish you and you will never arise... for the world is justice " She moaned and tried to curl up in his arms like a frightened child.

"You talking about me? Anyway, you can rest now for you are safe."

*looks at Bran*

"Do you have any idea what she is talking about?" *He whispers*

[Giovenith]

"I have the paint!" yelled Giovenith. "Everyone back away, now!" Once everything had, he took the paint and began to pour it all over the boy. "I take this paint to symbolize Creation and Change, the enemy you have made.
Hostis utriusque ordinem et chaos
Ipsum esse avaritiam, et vanam dereliquisti
Irremissibile peccatum
Ob quod, Ego suscipio dexteram meam depellas vos
Et vos nunquam oriuntur
Pro mundus est iustitia"

The dirt around the tied, stained, and shot boy began to break away and create glowing patterns and symbols in the ground. His body began to turn to smoke, and he released a very inhuman wail and struggled.

Naomi screamed "RUN!", her eyes unfocused.

Swith stumbled back a few feet, shivering but completely fascinated, unable to look away.

The symbols began to spin on the ground, growing brighter as they did.

"YOU!" he screamed, "I know you! I know you are not a destroyer! I can and will come back and-"

"You won't do anything such thing, or you will be destroyed. Maybe not by me, but the universe will take it's toll." This more or less came from Giovenith, and a seeming outside force. It wasn't just a threat; it was a declaration of law.

The light finally absorbed the boy, and exploded with a whoosh. Then he and everything else, was gone, all except the symbols on the ground, which slowly cooled down and became nothing more than pretty burnt patches on the ground.

[The BranRiech]

"Do you have any idea what she is talking about?" *He whispers*

"No Idea. I have no idea what she means . . ."

[Bone Fort]

i only left cause of monfrox,and you know im scared of her and i dont wanna be near her when she gets mad.

"... Riiiight..."

[Swith Witherward]

"You talking about me? Anyway, you can rest now for you are safe."

*looks at Bran*

"Do you have any idea what she is talking about?" *He whispers*

"Templar emperor," she moaned. "Songs sung to god, most high, songs sung to please or displease. This you understand. These verses not yours, but hold true. Many ways, all one truth. All are true. All bound. All uplifted. Praise or Place." Naomi let out a shuddering breath, her mind seeming to clear. "He named her Mama."

edit: meh. NS forums giving me grief tonight with posting slowly.

[Swith Witherward]

Naomi screamed "RUN!", her eyes unfocused.

Swith stumbled back a few feet, shivering but completely fascinated, unable to look away.

The symbols began to spin on the ground, growing brighter as they did.

"YOU!" he screamed, "I know you! I know you are not a destroyer! I can and will come back and-"

"You won't do anything such thing, or you will be destroyed. Maybe not by me, but the universe will take it's toll." This more or less came from Giovenith, and a seeming outside force. It wasn't just a threat; it was a declaration of law.

The light finally absorbed the boy, and exploded with a whoosh. Then he and everything else, was gone, all except the symbols on the ground, which slowly cooled down and became nothing more than pretty burnt patches on the ground.

"Pearlelei?"

[Dabfia]

*Dabfia went back to his room after the whole situation*
*Yawns*
Man i'm tired. *walks over to my bed and lays down*
*ooc: good night guys*

[Giovenith]

The symbols began to spin on the ground, growing brighter as they did.

"YOU!" he screamed, "I know you! I know you are not a destroyer! I can and will come back and-"

"You won't do anything such thing, or you will be destroyed. Maybe not by me, but the universe will take it's toll." This more or less came from Giovenith, and a seeming outside force. It wasn't just a threat; it was a declaration of law.

The light finally absorbed the boy, and exploded with a whoosh. Then he and everything else, was gone, all except the symbols on the ground, which slowly cooled down and became nothing more than pretty burnt patches on the ground.

"Pearlelei?"

OOC: Night Dab'.

Giovenith turned to Swith, wearing a new expression.

'What?" she answered, the tone clearly not her own.

[Swith Witherward]

OOC: Night Dab'.

Giovenith turned to Swith, wearing a new expression.

'What?" she answered, the tone clearly not her own.

Swith's face broke into a wide smile. She absorbed all but one of the tiny silver balls that had been orbiting her. "Here," she handed the ball to Giovenith, wrapping the girl's fingers around it and letting whisper a poem that hadn't been heard in a very long time. "I always thought that was your best work."

[The BranRiech]

"Templar emperor," she moaned. "Songs sung to god, most high, songs sung to please or displease. This you understand. These verses not yours, but hold true. Many ways, all one truth. All are true. All bound. All uplifted. Praise or Place." Naomi let out a shuddering breath, her mind seeming to clear. "He named her Mama."

"Naomi, I think he fell asleep . . . And I'm sorry for hitting you, very sorry."

[Bone Fort]

Bones looked at the two.

"Do you guys need a moment alone or something? I could step inside if you want?"

[Giovenith]

OOC: Night Dab'.

Giovenith turned to Swith, wearing a new expression.

'What?" she answered, the tone clearly not her own.

Swith's face broke into a wide smile. She absorbed all but one of the tiny silver balls that had been orbiting her. "Here," she handed the ball to Giovenith, wrapping the girl's fingers around it and letting whisper a poem that hadn't been heard in a very long time. "I always thought that was your best work."

"Thank you..." The last bits of magic wind seemed to die down, and Giovenith's eyes went duller, back to their normal, mostly mortal expression. "Oh... hello Most High Swith. Is everyone okay now? I like it when we're safe..."

[Germanic Templars]

"You talking about me? Anyway, you can rest now for you are safe."

*looks at Bran*

"Do you have any idea what she is talking about?" *He whispers*

"Templar emperor," she moaned. "Songs sung to god, most high, songs sung to please or displease. This you understand. These verses not yours, but hold true. Many ways, all one truth. All are true. All bound. All uplifted. Praise or Place." Naomi let out a shuddering breath, her mind seeming to clear. "He named her Mama."

edit: meh. NS forums giving me grief tonight with posting slowly.

"You want me to sing to a Templar chant to you?"

*looks at Bran*

"I was not asleep, I was just in deep thought."

[Swith Witherward]

"Templar emperor," she moaned. "Songs sung to god, most high, songs sung to please or displease. This you understand. These verses not yours, but hold true. Many ways, all one truth. All are true. All bound. All uplifted. Praise or Place." Naomi let out a shuddering breath, her mind seeming to clear. "He named her Mama."

"Naomi, I think he fell asleep . . . And I'm sorry for hitting you, very sorry."

"It's okay, Bran," she touched his arm. "I guess you're used to Swith. I'm just her omi. I'm sorry if I frightened you."


'Yes, Gio, everything is okay now."

Swith's head turned slowly towards Bones. She gracefully aligned her body with it and approached him, a goddess on the grass projecting a zest for life well lived. She stopped before him, eye to eye, and then extended a delicate, pale hand... and slapped the crap out of his shoulder. "Grrr you frustrate me at times," normal old broody Swith growled, "The next time you decide to distract a god-killer, can you at least let me in on the plan?! I need a drink."

She threw her hands in the air as if to say why me?

[Tsuyoi Tekikoku]

Swith's face broke into a wide smile. She absorbed all but one of the tiny silver balls that had been orbiting her. "Here," she handed the ball to Giovenith, wrapping the girl's fingers around it and letting whisper a poem that hadn't been heard in a very long time. "I always thought that was your best work."

"Thank you..." The last bits of magic wind seemed to die down, and Giovenith's eyes went duller, back to their normal, mostly mortal expression. "Oh... hello Most High Swith. Is everyone okay now? I like it when we're safe..."

hey giov do you have a photo of your mom,i really want to know what she looks like