Corey

[b]Ryan:[/b] "Are they gone?" I said distractedly. The blood was now pouring from my ear. I was mopping it up messily and hoping the flow would stop, or at least slow. I turned around holding a rag to my head. "Iondarc!" He was laying on the ground. I stumbled, uneasily, over to him and kneeled down. His eyes were closed and his breathing deep. I smiles and stood up. [b]Abob:[/b] "Is he ok?" [b]Ryan:[/b] "Yes. He's just asleep. A very deep sleep, may I add." Everyone looked relieved. I cast a brief levitation spell and Iondarc floated above the ground. "Abob, may I have a word with you? Over here." I walked over to a small outcropping of rocks and motioned for him to follow. He walked over, cautiously. I tossed the rag aside, my bleeding stopped. [b]Abob:[/b] "Yes?" I managed a weak smile and looked at him. [b]Ryan:[/b] "Where did you get that weapon? I thought they had all been acounted for by the Elves."

No car crashes for me. The only thing I can say is that my aunt hit a lightpole and inploded her passenger side door.

*Sips mug of Green Tea* Mmmmmmm.... Green Tea. Green Tea is good with any season. Expecially around my birthday ::Cough:: Seven Days ::Cough:: because I get the real expensive kind. Yum! Around All Hallows Eve I also like the candycorn. Around Christmas I like the cookies. I like about all od the traditional foods. :)

OOC: Sweet SassyMolassy it's good to be back. This is the first topic I've posted in for amost a whole month! ------------------------------------ I grabbed my staff tightly. Abob was out of arrows, and only one had went down. Bahamut had left me with a tingling urge to fight. Maybe it's what he subjected me to that put it in my head. I growled and Abob turned around, brandishing his black dagger at me. He realized it was me and turned around, but not all the way. They still didn't completely trust me. I would show them. I stepped out in front of the group and swung my staff as hard as I could at the closest MutieOrc. He was torn in half by an unseen force. Five others, that were in it's wake, lost limbs. [b]Lauren:[/b] "Ryan... What was that?" I didn't hear. All I saw was the Orcs. I swung and took out three more. Blood started leaking out of my left ear. Lauren laid a hand on my shoulder. I growled menacingly at her and contiued to fight the Orcs.

[b]Ryan-[/b] "I have to warn you all." [b]Abob-[/b] "Warn us of what?" [b]Ryan-[/b] "I have to warn you of Bahamut... and what's behind him." [b]Lauren-[/b] "What? What do you mean 'behind him'?" I held a hand to my forehead. [b]Ryan-[/b] "I'm not quite sure yet. Things are still a little cloudy. But I do know that Bahamut is not completely behind this. Something is influencing him." I rubbed my temples and tried to clear my mind. I shook my head. "I... I can't remember..." [b]Lauren-[/b] "It's ok. Can you help us? Are you strong enought to fight?" I looked up and gave her a smile. [b]Ryan-[/b] "Oh yes. I am completely ready to fight for what he did to me." We turned toward the entrace again, hearing a noise, and saw orcs start to rush out of it.

Whoa... Blast from the past.

Interesting. If you could make it bigger and to the dimensions of 1024x768 I would use it as my desktop.

Whoa... That just blew my mind, man... That was just awesome...

OOC: Thanks :D -------------------------- I opened my eyes for a moment. Just long enough to see where I was, not that it mattered. I still did not understand. [b]Indrid[/b]- "Don't worry. The Elves and my goat will protect you." I shut my eyes and was once again sitting in the dark room in front of the galss. I sat there, naked and small. I could not have been more than six years of age. My childhood passed easily after the viewing of my parents leaving me. After that there had been nothing but rigorous training and studies. When the images slowed again I was about 18. My master was yelling at me. In a fit of rage I had killed another student. I was an inch away from firing on my master. He threw me against the wall with magic and pinned me there. There were few times during my training that I had ever been actualy afraid of my master, this was one of them. His eyes were like cold bits of flint. They sparked with each word he uttered. [b]Unets-[/b] "If you ever cross me again [i]boy[/i] I will take off you hand and feed it to the orcs." I nodded, shaking slightly. There hadn't been a bit of dishonesty in his voice. I looked down at myself again. I was now the age I was during the image, 18. My shoulders had broadened, my body had grown much. I had a wealth of knowledge to sort through. Years of my life flowed from locked parts of my mind. I turned my attention back to the glass. My age was now 20. I was being given my staff, a symbol that I had passed the training of a wizard. I was now a wizard. It was the happiest day of my life. I hugged my master and was pushed away. I had embarrassed him. I walked down the stairs to be greeted by my companion of the time. We kissed deeply and went back to her current home. I had grown again, scars had sprung up over my skin. Burn marks, healed cuts, missing chunks of skin that had healed. I had been busy those last two years. The glass flickered again. I saw the start of our adventure. Me contacting my master, traveling to Mythanmyre, and meeting the new fellowship. I saw the ship that was upturned by the serphant. I saw myself being possesed. I saw myself being destroyed by The Void. I understood. I knew my purpose. My purpose was to... [b]Ryan-[/b] "WARN THEM!! I MUST WARN THEM!!" The words screamed from my mouth. Indrid, who was floating me back to the Elves, fell on the ground gripping his chest. I jumped up, breaking the spell and looked at Indrid. "How long have we been traveling?" [b]Indrid-[/b] "Less than two hours." Indrid looked surprised and scared. This was good. They could still be alive. I grabbed Indrid hand and teleported the both of us back to the gates of Mt. Doom.

They just found a dead crow up here in Wisconsin. Damn skeeters! ::Grabs can of raid:: Haha! Nows who is your God? < insert godly voice > I will bring pestilance down upon your breeding grounds! ::Sprays raid:: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

Name: Ryan Schezar Hero: Archmage Abilities: Blizzard, Water Elemental, Brillance Aura, and Mass Teleport.

Good Guy Reply: Interesting. I can't wait to read more. Bad Guy Reply: In the first paragraph, it's kind of hard to tell which side is the one you are on untill the very last sentance. You might want to make that a little more clear.

Pink and Salty? Interesting... Me? A romancer? Maybe... ::Stares at the mirror:: I definitly have the lo... mind for it. lol

I only really have two close friends that I can confide in. One of them is on these boards, and the other lives about six blocks from me.

I always thought that chocolate tasted more along the lines of a deep red... Sweet yet passionate.

If that is true, I feel so sad for you. The poem is wonderful. I would strongly encourage you to post more of your work. And keep writing.

"My December" and "High Voltage" were released in the US on a three-song CD entitled "One Step Closer". It also has the song "One Step Closer". It was an enhanced CD, meaning you could view a vidio on your computer if you plugged the CD in, and cost about 8 bucks. I myself like My December, but somehitng in that song tugs on me. Like there is something deeper in the song. Anyway, is it just me or dows a lot of their remixed stuff sound like tame rap?

I really hope that this doesn't count as spam, but me and a friend had this converstion today. What colors do certain things taste like? Does water taste like White? Does beef taste Green? What do you all think?

Ha! My list is larger than yours Aries. 1) Nicer 2) Stronger 3) Less of a dork 4) Know the right things to say at the right time 5) More fit 6) Less of a wuss 7) Better job 8) Know spanish better 9) Less of a procrasitnator 10) More of a risk taker 11) Better computer skills 12) Better looks 13) Smarter in math Seems like everyone likes that last one.

I wouldn't have cheated on a test. Got caught and got a cheating slip put in my Permanent Record.

[b]Chapter II[/b] June 5th, 2506 - 11:50 P.M. "You don't want to be here now." "Why is that Charles?" "Because," I looked up at the green digital clock on the wall, "in about ten minutes you will die." "Will you kill me Charles?" The doctor asked, eyeing the camera bubble taping in the upper corner, cautiously. The red light was on. "Yes and no. It will be me but not my conciousness." I said in a trembling voice. "I don't want to kill anyone." tears streamed down my face. "It's not my fault!" "Calm down, calm down. Charles, I'm here to help you. I'm your new phychiatrist. My name is Doctor Topper. How will you kill me when you are strapped to that chair with titanium straps?" Crying, I spoke almost inaudibly. "I don't know..." I glanced at the clock. My face went placid. "Three minutes left doc," I chuckled grimly, "better leave now. I can feel him. He's starting to surface." "Help me understand Charles. Two hours ago you were screaming and yelling. You seemed to be going," the doctor cleared his throat, "crazy. Why are you so composed now?" My face was void of all emotion. "Have you ever heard of the calm before the storm? Thirty seconds before he starts to come out. Are you ready to die doc?" A thin, evil smile on my lips sent a shiver through him. "Then we will wait." The seconds ticked by. Twenty. Fifteen. Ten. I started laughing demonically. Five. Four. Three. Two. One. The doctor looked from the clock to my face. He stumbled out of the chair and sat down hard. His heart throbbed in his chest. My eyes were rolled into the back of my head. Streams of blood rushed from behind the white orbs. He looked up at the camera to scream for help. A small squeak escaped him. The red light was off. He turned back to me and stared. In a deep, bass toned voice I began to speak, "On the sixth day of the sixth month of the sixth year, the angel of death emerges. He shall bring a sheet of death and pestilance over the land and ring in the new age of Satan..." "Charles?" ------------------ Sorry, I don't have that much time tonight. Only one chapter.

What exactly was on the first post?

OOC: I am so glad this came back. I was afraid I killed it... ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Who was I? What was I? What was my role? I had no idea. My consciousness floated in the black void. However... I didn't know what I was. I had no form. I was simply an opaque sphere. I had no control of where I was going, I simply floated. Who was I: I was nothing. What was I: It didn't matter. What was my role: I had none... But... That last one was not true. I did have a role. I did have a purpose... But what was it. I had to reconsturct my life. Far in the distance there was a small light. I willed myself toward it. I stopped directly in front of it through no force exerted by me. It was a pane of glass. Etched on it was the word "Learn". The etching faded and was replaced by images. I was looking through someones eyes... MY eyes. I was very small. I looked up at people. MY parents. They seemed as tall as redwoods. The looked at me adoringly and lifted me into the air. My fathers mustache tickled my face. The sphere changed shape into a cube. Now I had some definition. The screen flashed. I was looking through my eyes again. I was slightly taller, up to my parents chests. I was hugging them. I didn't want them to go. They were leaving me. They were leaving me.... In the hands of my new master. Now I was a fetus. I was growing. I was being defined.

I woke up staring at a blinding white light. My vision was hazy and that did nothing but intensify the efects of the light. I shielded my eyes as a voice perked up to my left. [b]???-[/b] "Your such an idiot. You know that? I can't believe you." I knew that voice. I tried to speak and found my mouth completely dry. Someone held water up to my mouth and I drank, wetting the desert inside. [b]Ryan-[/b] "Tim? Is that you?" [b]Tim-[/b] "Yeah... It's me. What the hell were you thinking? You conducted a search, took LSD, and then swallowed a Valium? You almost died! If one of the Zealots in surgery would not have let one of our doctors in, you would have been in the morge right now! You went into shock. The motels roomservice found you. They took you into surgery attempting to operate on a blood clot in you brain. It happened when you did the search. Then you took the Valium and fell asleep while it grew. You are so lucky that someone was able to use some magic to remove it. Magic hasn't been very reliable lately..." He trailed off and wiped his eyes with a paper towel. He was crying. I tried to sit up and was pushed back down by him. "You sit down, you dumb****... I am having them keep you here for a week. You will cool it weather you like it or not. No searches here. I am also having the motel exorcised. You won't be able to do anything else there." He got up and walked away. I layed there dumbfounded. Maybe I would get a visitor? That would help pass the time.

I wrote this last year during school. I will post it a few chapters at a time. This is also a four part work. As of now I only have this first part written. [b]To Read Before Reading[/b] Dear Reader, It is not my intent to offend you by writing this. If you are offended I am deeply sorry. This is a work of fiction and is in no way true. I have put a lot of work into this. Also, please do not judge me by what I have writen. I [b]am[/b] 15 and have a higly actie imagination. I am in no way disturbed nor savagely violent. To the people of Otakuboards.com, you are some of the first to see this. Any feedback would be apreciated. Enjoy. -Corey Roos [size=5]Among Us[/size] [b]Prolouge[/b] June 7th, 1906 "A middle aged man was found slashed to death in his bedroom yesterday. The man, whose name athorities are not releasing as of yet, apparently was the victim of a satanic cult. All over his body the number 666 was carved into his skin. Doctors believe he did not die of the mutilation, but of blood loss. Both of his wrists and his neck were slit. He was hung upsidedown from the cieling of his room. The murderers are still at large." -Exerpt from a radio broadcast June 8th, 2006 "The murderer that has claimed the lives of over ten people is still missing tonight. This man is especially dangerous because of the manner in which he killshis victims. We would like to warn you that the video and dialouge you are about to hear is very graphic. Younger or sensitive viewers please be advised..." -Portion from a T.V. newcast June 12th, 2106 The high senate of United earth is saddened today. Durrng the ceremony to welcome the new president to his position, a masked man walked into the chamber and with a large steel pipe, imploded the presidents head. the man also killed most of the people at the ceremony. All of them were hung from the two-hundred foot cieling by chainlink ropes. The athorities have found no DNA evidence but they do have vauge camera shots of an armor clad figure. Vice President Chad is scheduled to take the chair on Monday. -Ocular Straming Transmission Segment === [b]Chapter I[/b] June 5th, 2506 2:30 pm "Make it stop! He's getting stronger! I can feel him! Get out of my head!!" === "He's been screaming like that for over a week... I'm starting to get worried Doctor Braun. He may kill himself if he contiues." The nurse and doctor looked in on the patient in the holding room. "It seems he is completely unaware he is in a Zero-G cell. I'm sure that if there was gravity he could be running into the walls." "Perhaps..." The doctor said, not paying attention at all. "Can I see his chart?" "Of course doctor, just a second." The nurse typed command into the console on the wall. "Patient 697-6245-6875. Charles Kain. Age thirty. Suffers from skitzophrenia, acute dimentia, and..." The doctor stiffened a little. "And is a murderer. It says here that he believes his split personality is the devil?" "Yes... To be honest, I have taken special interest in his case." She blushed slightly as the doctor looked at her. The color creeped into her face and lit it up. "It has kind of been a hobby. He has told many phychiatrists that when he killed those people he was given suggestions to do it by the devil. Satan if you will." "How terrible. Someone still believes is such a thing as the devil in this day and age. Can he be sedated?" "No doctor. He is already at his maximum dose." "Maximum dose and still like this?" The doctors brow furrowed as they looked in on the man. His white long hair flowed around him in the Zero-G room. The doctor shook his head. "All of our advanced technology and yet the biggest mystery is still our own minds." The both walked down the hall to the courus of screams echoing from room 610.