yourlocal-eboyy
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The last thing you can remember was that red light.. you don’t know what you were doing, or what prompted such a display. The beam shot straight to the sky, filled with malice. It was like the sky was blood red, everything becoming darker and darker until you lost control, everything faded into nothingness.
Your head aches, you awake, but there is nothing. Everything around you is dark, its cold, and you’re floating in The Abyss. This was it, the empty space between living and ascended, where all unlucky souls with the fate of death found themselves. There are others here, but their figures aren’t clear. You can see them, yet, you can’t. It is like they are just as nothing as this plane. Light bursts in occasionally, taking souls away from this Abyss. They do not run, they do not struggle, they accept their fates.
’I can’t let it get me,’ You think, ’I don’t want to die’.
The light slices through again, the hand reaching in your direction. You don’t know how it chooses, but you don’t want to be the next. Unlike the rest of these unfortunate souls, you turn to run. But, you don’t go anywhere. You scream, but nothing comes out. Your body begins to lose it’s shape, more and more of you disappearing in your panic, your memories, your old life, they’re already gone, you can’t lose your form now.
The force grabs you, holding tight as it slowly takes you from The Abyss. You scream, you struggle, but to no avail. Your vision is flooded with white, your head begins to pound worse, now feeling more physical. You’re on your knees, a ground below you now. The place around you was crumbling, yet maintaining it’s structure. There was architecture and inventions from all ages, old and new. You stop admiring the scene once you notice the tall, dark man with tattooed skin standing before you. He was adorned with robes of gold and white, and he held a scythe in his left hand.
He intimidates you, even without having said a word. It was the look in his eyes, his peculiar eyes. It was as if he saw straight through you, as if he were belittling you with just a glare. “So,” the man began in a low, rough tone. “You two are the fated.” Fated... two? You look beside you to find another soul, one with more life than those you encountered in The Abyss. They had no form, they had no features, they were just as empty as the rest, just like you.
The man hold his scythe firm and slams it on the ground twice to catch your attention once again. “The Evil Seed is spreading in your body.” He stated curtly, motioning to the both of you. “You need to get a grip on your soul, and figure out what you are, and who you might be.” He set his hand down to his side again. “Or else, you may end up just like the rest.”
His warning was abrupt, but I had to take him seriously. It seemed he knew of my fate, and he was trying to save me. I looked down to my soul, knowing now that I wasn’t truly in my body. I needed to reflect an image of myself onto my soul again. But...
Who am I?
ddavidgayvidd
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yourlocal-eboyy
Your head aches, you awake, but there is nothing. Everything around you is dark, its cold, and you’re floating in The Abyss. This was it, the empty space between living and ascended, where all unlucky souls with the fate of death found themselves. There are others here, but their figures aren’t clear. You can see them, yet, you can’t. It is like they are just as nothing as this plane. Light bursts in occasionally, taking souls away from this Abyss. They do not run, they do not struggle, they accept their fates.
’I can’t let it get me,’ You think, ’I don’t want to die’.
The light slices through again, the hand reaching in your direction. You don’t know how it chooses, but you don’t want to be the next. Unlike the rest of these unfortunate souls, you turn to run. But, you don’t go anywhere. You scream, but nothing comes out. Your body begins to lose it’s shape, more and more of you disappearing in your panic, your memories, your old life, they’re already gone, you can’t lose your form now.
The force grabs you, holding tight as it slowly takes you from The Abyss. You scream, you struggle, but to no avail. Your vision is flooded with white, your head begins to pound worse, now feeling more physical. You’re on your knees, a ground below you now. The place around you was crumbling, yet maintaining it’s structure. There was architecture and inventions from all ages, old and new. You stop admiring the scene once you notice the tall, dark man with tattooed skin standing before you. He was adorned with robes of gold and white, and he held a scythe in his left hand.
He intimidates you, even without having said a word. It was the look in his eyes, his peculiar eyes. It was as if he saw straight through you, as if he were belittling you with just a glare. “So,” the man began in a low, rough tone. “You two are the fated.” Fated... two? You look beside you to find another soul, one with more life than those you encountered in The Abyss. They had no form, they had no features, they were just as empty as the rest, just like you.
The man hold his scythe firm and slams it on the ground twice to catch your attention once again. “The Evil Seed is spreading in your body.” He stated curtly, motioning to the both of you. “You need to get a grip on your soul, and figure out what you are, and who you might be.” He set his hand down to his side again. “Or else, you may end up just like the rest.”
His warning was abrupt, but I had to take him seriously. It seemed he knew of my fate, and he was trying to save me. I looked down to my soul, knowing now that I wasn’t truly in my body. I needed to reflect an image of myself onto my soul again. But...
Who am I?
ddavidgayvidd
&
yourlocal-eboyy
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