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Killing Spree · 10-10-2001, 08:46 PM

~A growling but nonetheless concerned voice is heard from behind.~ "Chani!" ~She turns slowly, afraid of the gruff sound. Her father was again in sight. He continues.~ "Chani, you have to run! Go now!" ~A fierce creature forms from the black mist behind.~ "GO CHANI! Forgive me for all the wrongs I have done unto you and remember me for that I tried... GO!" ~Pulling his katana he turns to the fierce creature, fighting to protect her. Killing Spree runs behind a nearby tree and sobs.~ "No... Not again... You can't hurt me like this again!" ~Warm red liquid splashes cross her wrist, twas her father's last circulating blood. The katana skidding to the ground near her feet. Grabbing it she runs as she had never before, not bothering to stop until she made it to a rushing river to wash the blood from her arm. But it would not... The shape of a scythe remained, a tear dropping to the river.~ "Forgive the sins of trying to keep, the one I toss forever in sleep..." ~She sniffs, fingering the red scythe.~ "Did you know you'd plague my dreams for eternity when you gifted me so father? Did you?" ~She sighs.~ "I forgive you... You... You just came too late..." ~She gets up, walking down the endless dream laberynth of a forest.~

~In reality the red scythe turns to blood, and her breath is sharp.~

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"A man who won't die for something is not fit to live."

[This message has been edited by Killing Spree (edited 10-10-2001).]

10-10-2001, 08:46 PM	#71
Killing Spree Mephistopheles Join Date: July 11, 2001 Location: The Ashes Age: 37 Posts: 1,427	~A growling but nonetheless concerned voice is heard from behind.~ "Chani!" ~She turns slowly, afraid of the gruff sound. Her father was again in sight. He continues.~ "Chani, you have to run! Go now!" ~A fierce creature forms from the black mist behind.~ "GO CHANI! Forgive me for all the wrongs I have done unto you and remember me for that I tried... GO!" ~Pulling his katana he turns to the fierce creature, fighting to protect her. Killing Spree runs behind a nearby tree and sobs.~ "No... Not again... You can't hurt me like this again!" ~Warm red liquid splashes cross her wrist, twas her father's last circulating blood. The katana skidding to the ground near her feet. Grabbing it she runs as she had never before, not bothering to stop until she made it to a rushing river to wash the blood from her arm. But it would not... The shape of a scythe remained, a tear dropping to the river.~ "Forgive the sins of trying to keep, the one I toss forever in sleep..." ~She sniffs, fingering the red scythe.~ "Did you know you'd plague my dreams for eternity when you gifted me so father? Did you?" ~She sighs.~ "I forgive you... You... You just came too late..." ~She gets up, walking down the endless dream laberynth of a forest.~ ~In reality the red scythe turns to blood, and her breath is sharp.~ ------------------ "A man who won't die for something is not fit to live." [This message has been edited by Killing Spree (edited 10-10-2001).]