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 Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2008 11:34 pm
"I`m fine, it doesn`t feel great, but i`m fine." He went to dip his hand in holy water, but caught himself half way. "Eh, better not push it." He walked to the alter, kneeled down, and said a quick prayer before standing again.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2008 11:40 pm
Amnity felt nice in the church, being a zealot it was common. She sat on a pew, fighting the urge to take out her bible and read for 4 hours straight. Amnity laced her fingers together, closed her eyes, and prayed. She thanked the Lord for keeping her alive despite many near death experiences, thanked him for her the wonderful job as a hunter, and finally, Thank you for providing me with...With wonderful friends. "Amen."
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2008 11:45 pm
Kuro walked away from the alter grabbing his head. Before Amnity could question, he stated, "it`s just a headache, i`m fine." He now stood at the door to the chapel, "please, take your time."
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2008 11:49 pm
Amnity rushed over, not even caring to put the blindfold on him. "Lets just go, I knew coming here wasn't such a good idea. Let's go back to the infirmary, there isn't much left in Haven other than the places I've shown you." She said quickly, feeling stupid again for causing him pain.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2008 11:57 pm
"I told you, i`m fine. It`s only a headache." He said, knowing the pain was growing in his head. "But the infirmary sounds like a nice place to wait for that oath thing." He started gnawing at his head with his hand, trying to quell the pain.
{What timezone are you in, I think mine is very different...}
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Posted: Sat Feb 16, 2008 12:03 am
((It's acutally 3 AM for me right now xd . I live in the eastern timezone.))
Amnity didn't take any chances, she lead him out of the chapel and to the infirmary. "Yeah, for now we'll wait until Mephlius and Master Tokeru get back." she couldn't help but smile despite the situation though, "And you were right, touring you around Haven was fun."
((To save space, Both exit: Infirmary))
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 1:38 pm
Kuro walked in and began walking toward the alter. Before entering the pew, he made a wince of pain. This room had caused him pain previously, and he hoped to build up a resistance to it by attending often. He leaned forward and rested his head on the seat in front of him. He closed his eyes, cringed with pain and hunger, then passed out, hoping someone would walk him out soon.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 5:49 pm
{For those reading, this is my excuse not to post}
Kuro casually yawned as he awoke, pretending he had fallen asleep. He walked out of the small chapel towards the training room, gripping his head with his left hand.
{Exit}
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2008 4:05 pm
James walked into the chapel, staying in a dark corner. "Well this is just.....beautiful...yes that fits...I mean I work so very work to.....evade?....no...eject....yes eject James from this place and here we end up...." He talks softly to himself.
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2008 5:45 pm
He leaves muttering to himself.
(Exit)
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 5:36 am
Adrian enters, and withdraws all of his weapons. He places them, including the bullets, into a pool of Holy Water; they glow light blue for a second and then settle back into their normal form. He withdraws them from the Pool, and grins, placing them back into their hiding places in his new Trenchcoat; he had requested pouches in it for each weapon he requested, including small holes in his sleeves which launched the blessed Needles at whatever he was facing. He looked up at a modest portrait of Jesus on the Cross, and smiled, "Our Father, which art in Heaven, Hallowed be thy Name, Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done, in earth as it is in heaven, Give us this day our daily bread, And forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive them that trespass against us, And lead us not into temptation, But deliver us from evil, For thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the glory, for ever and ever. Amen." He left, his boots clicking on the tiles; two months ago he was a useless tramp, insane, and incapable of doing pure good, now he was doing God's work... and Alasdair's, of course.
(Exit to Central Park)
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 5:40 pm
(Cyrus enters the chapel and finds a seat. He then bends slightly and closes his eyes, sword in hand. Fingers clench the sword and lightly rub the silver edges while tears of blood run from his fingertips. Quietly he prays)
(Silently) Father... my crimes have placed me farther away from you, but you continue to use my talents for your desires. I need your blessing to continue my campaign against these monsters. Fill this sword with your power, help me have the strength to turn this curse into a cure...-
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2008 4:05 pm
Zeroki pauses at the door to the chapel. He had not been in souch a holy place since his infection. Every instinct he has is screaming at him to go back, to return to the darkness, but he tightens his cloak around him and walks in. His skin crawls in the presence of others, and souch genuine goodness sears his inhuman flesh. He kneels before of the altar and preys silently to himself.
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2008 12:07 pm
Domino enters the chapel, feeling very out of place. As she takes in the place of worship, she can feel the hum in the back of her mind. A memory of a small church, very similar to this one, floods her mind.
Blood splatters the walls, stains the altar, soaks into the carpet, taints the holy water.... and there he dies, his legacy in her hands....
She blinked a tear from her eye. Emotion was weakness. She had no weakness, or so she kept telling herself. She made her way to the confession room on the other side of the Chapel. Seating herself in the small, confining room, she began to confess to the priest.
"Forgive me, Father for I have sinned." she started.
"How long has it been since your last confession?" he asked, not seeming to care for her prescence very much at the moment.
"One month exactly, Father. My sin is murder, and impure thoughts." she continued.
"Impure thoughts?" He asked inquisitively.
"I enjoyed the murder, and thought of maybe torture rather than a simple painless procedure, but didn't act on it."
"Why would you think such thoughts, child?" he asked her, apparently astonished that a vampire would think to torture someone.
"Because he deserved it. I didn't act on it because I am not God, therefore I do not have the right to decide what others deserve." she answered.
"If this is so, then why do you follow this path of killing?"
"Cuz the pay is excellent."
"You are forgiven," he said, dismissing her quickly. As she left the small room she made her way to the Holy water and filled a bottle with it. Glancing to the alter, she made the sign of the cross.
She muttered, "Pater noster, qui in caelis es, sanctificetur nomen tuum. Veniat regnum tuum. Fiat voluntas tua, sicut in caelo et in terra. Panem nostrum supersubstantialem da nobis hodie, et dimitte nobis debita nostra sicut et nos dimisimus debitoribus nostris. Et ne inducas nos in temptationem, sed libera nos a malo. Amen," she made her way to the weapon smith.
{exit to weaponry/gunsmith}
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 1:01 pm
Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
[:.______________________________________/
Mephlius arrived. His family took seats in the front row. Mephlius turned back to Oliver. "Go on, go pick up Amnity. We'll be waiting." The priest was standing up ahead. Mephlius walked up, and sat down in a pew. As soon as he heard Olver's car, he'd get up, and walk up to where he should stand.
The church very, very decorated. There were enough candles that the melted wax could have formed a minivan. There were four giant bouquets on the stairs before the altar. Each one had at least a hundred flowers. The entire walkway up to the altar was completely coated in rose petals. She wouldn't be able to take a step without touching rose petals. And there stood Mephlius, at the end, in a plain black and white tuxedo.
/_____________________________________.:]
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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