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If nobody's going to make me go first...*raises hand gradually about halfway up with a distrusting look on face* ninja

Likewise. *pokes a[lunie]card*

Noooooooooooo, I said that's what happens when Squi is really bored and somebody pokes her. And I refuse to go first. I just can't do it!!!! T.T

No, I meant as in I would join in, as long as you DIDN'T make me go first! ><

[quote="a[lunie]card":]If nobody's going to make me go first...*raises hand gradually about halfway up with a distrusting look on face* ninja [

See?

As it always has, everything starts with darkness. The trickling sound of broken glass is the first to reach the empty depths. A blue twilight illuminates the outer ridges of the unknown space. Whispers follow in a quire of somber voices, much like the eerie rasp of a cemetery gate. Dark shapes hover and shift around each other. Cordially they dance in an indistinct pattern. Always straying far from the middle of the room. Flashes of light twisted the dark space as the shapes quickly took real forms. There first shapes appeared to be long wooden chairs. A second flash added still to the picture. Men and women where now able to be distinguished. There bodies seemed to be covered in flowing robes. A third flash added the bright colors of blue and red stained glass sprawled out upon the floor. The flashes continued each giving more and more information about what lied with in the darkness.
A church seemed to be where they all stood. lights begin to illuminate above the crowed of people. The twilight blue receded as the warm pious light presented it's self with in the chamber. The golden poles in which the light had stood began to shine as images of the wandering shadows could be recognized within it. Now the room had everything. The white painted walls, the tall and elaborately carved pulpit and the statue of the sanctified virgin maiden stood motionless to the mysterious gathering. The maiden's eyes seemed fixed on a single point of the room. This point, this very center was one in the same, with that where the shadows would not go.
The point drew quite the crowd. Between the mass of people nothing could be distinguished. Cameras flashed in, people held back others. The gawkers spent much time squabbling until they herd a young voice call out. The front of the crowed turned to the sound of a well mannered young boy. between there bodyies some of the center could be seen. A leg and arm and much crimson was noticed before it was covered by the masses. Light of the candles illuminated much of the boys body as he walked closer to that which was concealed from him. As he stepped closer the light gave more information to who this young boy was. Just as he stepped to a arm length from the gathering his identity began to show.
Alucard woke up from his coffin. "I haven't had that dream in a while," he smirked. "Well then he must be here. I better go great my guest then." Alucard retched to grab his trusty hand guns. He placed bullets into the chamber in a very calm and precise manner.