Aamon found himself impatiently waiting as he regathered his bearings. Feeling out for the piece of his soul that rested within the mortal he was somewhat surprised that the mortal's mind was still somewhat intact. This frustrated him greatly, he had always seen mortal's minds as such a frail...
The creature's mind was making quick recovery, pieces falling together as sand does through a hour glass. Memories were vague; shadows slipping deeper into the void, to remain unknown to him. Aamon, he recalled in greed was his name.
This information wasn't nearly enough, he wanted answers...
The creature stirred for the first time in what seemed to be the ceaseless oblivion. His hunger was evident.
This was new, all he could recall for the past aeons was the deep chilling cold that kept him in it's icy clutches.
Being without physical form for so long has frayed his sanity past...
I'm interested in the concept of the demonic entity X host. If you are willing to except ideas on it (although I am open to really anything), perhaps experimenting with the idea that the host isn't even aware of the parasitic demon within that comes out whenever it deems fit. Perhaps the demon...
Hey, I am new to RP, but would like to experiment with some ideas that I have been having.
I would like to try having an idea where there is a laboratory where their is the goal of the creation of a super-soldier and it works. I like the concept that this goal would cause the government to bite...