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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 1:11 pm
Torrid's blood went cold again, a deep and terrible chill taking root in his spine. He was as sad for these people as he was horrrified by them, and he felt his body give a shudder.
He set his jaw and stayed silent, afraid to speak.
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 1:11 pm
Abrid spoke up in a low, mournful voice to allay some of the fears the students were voicing as well as some of their curiosity. "The Scorched Souls were some of the first Empyreans to live in the Empyrean City. They stood up against the Outsiders when the war first begun, and for their resistance, the Outsiders used horrible weapons that did far more damage than merely steal the life from them. The fate you see stole thair rest and freedom from them. They are forever trapped here, and nothing we or the Metatrons has done has been able t release them from their fate. You may find the souls 'blowing' towards you, like a cloud or candle-flame. Do not be afraid, they cannot touch you nor hurt you. They merely seek comfort and distraction from their pain. Pity them, for they are brave and wise and forever comdemned."
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 1:12 pm
Morrow held Dariyn tighter, his own fear becoming slightly more apparent. He poofed out some, watching the poor souls. He felt himself.. sadden. Trapt.. like rats..
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 1:14 pm
Dariyn's hands went to stroke the other's hair, "Nnn...that's..." Now he was no longer afraid of them, not really, studying these trapped entities with something akin to pity. How very sad and terrible this was... "...and with no way to free them..." He decided that he'd write a story some day...about a happy ending for these poor souls.
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 1:15 pm
Torrid's heart sank to his stomach as Abrid gave his explanation. "Trapped like this... that's awful." He murmured, a wave of pity and remorse for these folk overwhelming him.
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 1:15 pm
The poor souls...! Aysel felt tears gathering in her eyes as she thought of their fate. It was then and there that she swore that someday, somehow....she'd free them. She'd find a way, somehow. Crouching down, she put her face in her hands and let the tears flow, though she stayed absolutely silent.
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 1:15 pm
Nadyrr's hand tightened into a fist, he was angry...angry at those long ago that had done this. Something fierce rose up in him as he looked over the scorched souls, this fierceness was soon dampened by the sadness. Gulping he looked to Elanin his eyes filled with pain for what he saw almost whispering he speaks in a hoarse voice, "this is horrible."
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 1:16 pm
Task the Forth Snap Post - Song Lyrics!! The Object:There is one Hallowe'en themed movie I have not yet mentioned, that I adore: The Rocky Horror Picture Show. I want you folks to post up the entire lyrics to the song from that movie entitled There's A Light (Over at the Frankenstein Place) here in the thread. The Rules:The first person to post up the proper lyrics in their entirity gets the prize. You can copy them from any lyrical site, data base, or from memory if you're really that wicked. The Prize:The one who wins this prize gets to select one pre-existing Empyrean (NPC or Player) and have a cosplay plushie made of them cosplaying any character from the movie Rocky Horror Picture Show.
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 1:16 pm
"What would happen, Professor... if we were to walk among them..?" He looked at both of them. He held Dariyn close, frightened, upset...
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 1:17 pm
Elanin held her breath for a moment, she could feel tears coming to her eyes, but she promised herself she wouldn't cry. She pulled awaya from Nadyrr a bit and bowed to the spirits, then stayed close to him. She looked around and saw that Kallisto had shown up, so she waved her hand to her.
"Kallisto!" She smiled. Another familiar face, a relief.
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 1:17 pm
(Janet) In the velvet darkness Of the blackest night Burning bright. There's a guiding star No matter what or who you are. (Brad & Janet) There's a light. (Phantom Voices) Over at the Frankenstein place. (Brad) There's a light. (Phantom Voices) Burning in the fireplace (Janet) There's a light, a light In the darkness of everybody's life. (Riff Raff) Darkness must go Down the river of nights dreaming Flow morphia slow Let the sun and light come streaming Into my life. Into my life. (Brad & Janet) There's a light. (Phantom Voices) Over at the Frankenstein place. (Brad & Janet) There's a light. (Phantom Voices) Burning in the fireplace. There's a light...a light... (Brad & Janet) In the darkness of everybody's life.
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 1:18 pm
n the velvet darkness, of the blackest night, burning bright, there's a guiding star, no matter what or who you are.
chorus: there's a light (over at the frankenstein place) there's a light (burning in the fireplace) theres a light, light, in the darkness of everybody's life.
The darkness must go down the river of night's dreaming Flow morphia slow, let the sun and light come streaming, into my life into my life
Theres a light...
chorus:Over at the frankenstien place
Theres a light burning in the fireplace theres a light...a light
in the darkness of everybodys life
I can see the flag fly I can see the rain Just the same there has got to be, something better here for you and me.
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 1:18 pm
(( Janet Weiss
In the velvet darkness Of the blackest night Burning bright There's a guiding star No matter what or who you are Brad and Janet
There's a light Chorus
Over at the Frankenstein place Brad and Janet
There's a light Chorus
Burning in the fireplace Brad and Janet
There's a light, light In the darkness of everybody's life Riff Raff
The darkness must go Down the river of night's dreaming Flow morphia slow Let the sun and light come streaming Into my life, into my life Brad and Janet
There's a light Chorus
Over at the Frankenstein place Brad and Janet
There's a light Chorus
Burning in the fireplace There's a light, a light Brad and Janet
In the darkness of everybody's life ))
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 1:18 pm
(( 8D;;; *stays awaaaaaaay from this one* ))
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 1:20 pm
(( ::lovelovelovesRockyHorrorPictureShow:: <333 ))
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