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 Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 1:32 pm
-ʈɦɛ Åѕɣlʊɱ IÐ Ͼoɗɛ-
The Asylum is a place where the criminally and the mentally insane are deposited. All who reside within it are of the most dangerous and unstable state. Only those who are of unstable mind, be it evil or not, are welcome here. If you are one, then kindly and to the best of your ability, fill out the patient registration form, and:
Proceed into your humble home: ~the Asylum: Utopia of the Insane~
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Reminder: No one's character can have a lot of allergies or illnesses. Illnesses can be made up or real ones, but don't make fun of them. Illnesses or disorders are touchy subjects for some people. Be courteous of others.
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 6:07 pm
Random scribbles of a Nonexistent Boy  ꜜꜛꜜꜛꜜꜛꜜꜛꜜ →It seems what’s left of my human side is slowly changing in me ← ꜜꜛꜜꜛꜜꜛꜜꜛꜜ Ooo! Look a mirror!
I happen to love the way I look. Wild and crazy. It’s what I get told a lot. People are always saying I’m a weirdo, a monster, a crazy person. They captured me so well even though I haven’t met them before, or for very long. I mean, my hair is white, comes to my neck, and rather wild. My eyes have this eerie deep pink glow, but it’s what sells my crazy look. The fangs and my smirk help as well. I’m fairly tall and I like thin shirts and nice pants. Want me to twirl for you?
That voice? Oh yeah!
There is someone controlling me I believe. His name is Zakchaios or so I have been told. He doesn’t do a very good job of keeping me sane though. Blame him for my craziness. I do at least.
Records, checkers, peckers, heckler…cheese~
Bah, my name is not Nathaniel Faines! It’s Crypt. Crypt, Crypt, Crypt. I won’t respond to any name besides that one and if you try to call me something else, I’ll see to it that you never speak again. Besides, Crypt is way better and more original. I like my name. Gramps gave it to me and his is awesome. My age? Why is that important? I’m immortal! No, seriously, I am. Now let’s go play a game…no? Bah, no fun. And yes, I am a vampire, thus I am immortal. Ha, you’re stuck a petty human mortal. You’re gonna die~
Personal facts and blah blah blah
I don’t care if you are a man or a woman, if I like you, I like you. I might even attack you and drain your blood to like you more. I’ve done it before. I mean sometimes, I might not have been the dominant one, but bah humbug. I won’t admit defeat so easily. Wanna test me?~
Likies and Dislikies
Uh…can we play now? I’d like that. If not, I dislike that…oh and don’t touch my collar. I do in fact bite and I will tell you my bite is worse than my bark. Besides, I’m no doggie, so I don’t bark…much~
Why?! Why?! Why…am I here…where am I anyways?
Well I was playing in the park like I always go and was far from Gramps. I think he was back at the house. He doesn’t mind when I go out and play as long as I stop bringing my kills back to him. The park is fun though and full of unsuspecting people. Anyways, I was playing with this guy, who was a wuss. He was quite the spoil sport and a crybaby. Saying I was killing him…well duh. We didn’t even play for long before the cops came. They had awesome uniforms but ruined my fun. I didn’t even get to feed a lot…I’m still hungry too…my Mum always used to tell me that cops were the good guys, so I didn’t fight back as I was handcuffed and placed in the cop. I mean, it was a cop car! The sirens were loud but cool and pretty. I liked playing cops and bad guys~ I’m not all that sure what happened next, but Gramps was there and so were some official looking people. Now I am told I am crazy for being a vampire and was sent here. Yay~
Sickness? Am I sick?!
To some people, I am. They say that being a vampire is like a deadly disease or like the Blade movie that I saw while incarcerated said: ‘A cancer with a purpose.’ I don’t want to have cancer, but I like being a vampire. Anyways, the Doc said I was sick and that I needed to be treated and examined. He said my sickness made me crazy and do bad things. I’m not bad, I’m just crazy~
Powers of the Undead Sickness! Mwhahaha!~
My sickness, well my vampirism, just makes me hungry a lot. I vant to suck your blood and all that. Yeah, nothing too bad. I get hyper a lot too and my sickness gives me wicked powers like mind reading and Superman powers only better!
Allergies? Umm…
Sunlight hurts my entire body. It makes me all…burnt marshmallow like and it stings. Also, those who wish to kill me make me sick with rage and murder! I think it’s annoying to be always hunting someone down. Get a life, please…oh and don’t cling to me…I fight back…
And….action!
I’ve been told that I was crazy, yesh, but I’m just playful. Who wouldn’t be? Things get too boring for me and I like to move it~ I’m hardly still and only calm down during certain times. Um…I’m weird but I do like games and I am fun at parties!
Ooo story time!~
Crypt is just a name. There is no real person like him though. Once he used to be a thriving and happy little human. His days were fair, he was always laughing and having the time of his life. Then he got bored and was depressed to the point where he was suicidal. No one knew why the boy who was always smiling, always happy was so depressed. When sent to the hospital for treatment and to be watched over, he met a kind man. The man was only kind on the outside. Truthfully, he had a sickness, a psychopathic sickness in him that he bestowed upon Crypt since the man liked him. Not long since then, Crypt and the man disappeared. No one heard a thing about them, not a word. What happened to Crypt is a mystery.
Years passed and people forgot about Crypt, a boy who was lost due to time. They didn't know he still lurked the areas at night, still within their grasps. They didn't know that the boy who was once happy then depressed now was happy once again, though not in the same way from before. He contracted the same sickness as the man he was taken by had. The man is long gone, probably done in by Crypt's hand, but who really knows. No one, that's who. At night, all that people hear is a demented laughter filling the streets, though it comes from where? Again, no one knows, but Crypt knows. Crypt knows all.
Did I forget anything…?
Oh, my collar isn’t a fashion statement for your info. My Doc put it in saying I needed it in case I go psycho crazy. It sends thousands of shock waves into my brain and if I was human, I would be dead in a second! How cool is that! But I’m not human, so it tickles and just makes me twitch a little and calms me. Don't ask me about Gramps, ever. I like it since it’s like having lightening in my brain~ꜜꜛꜜꜛꜜꜛꜜꜛꜜ →I can see inside you, the sickness is rising. Don't try to deny what you feel ← ꜜꜛꜜꜛꜜꜛꜜꜛꜜ
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 11:58 pm
 Part One of the evaluation of the Xerin Twins.
xxxx ► xxPsychological evaluation of Kein Dustin Xerin, July 12, 2010 at 9:24 pm.
Please state your name for the record.
Haven't you just done that for me, chief? I mean, really, if you've already done something, I don't see why I have to. It's almost like the 'walk this way' joke in comedies that you would see all over, isn't it?
List any alias you have gone by in your life.
Well, a lot of people have called me Freak, or Psycho. Not like Psycho was a bad name - my sister started using it rather fondly, actually.
State your date of birth?
You have my file right there, and if I'm reading it correctly upside down - ah, I am - my birthday is March 20th. I am 19 years old. However, I consider my true birth in my new form of knowing...a week ago, I suppose. I know what it is now...about me. Why I'm how I am, and why you should join me...
Join you in what?
In seeing the truth, of course! It's really a wonderful thing. He has shown me all about it! I bet he could show you, too!
How would you do that?
How would He do that, not me. See, all the doctors seem to think there's something wrong in my head, but really it's not me. It's Him. I don't know who He is, before you ask, and neither does Keira. He just showed up one day, and started talking to me. Telling me things that I should do and helping me see the real light. Not this stupid 'help all want not' bull that everybody follows.
How did you come to this...realization, Mr. Xerin?
I already told you that! He told me all about it. That the things crawling under the bed and in the closets weren't out to get me, they were out to get the scared little boy hiding under the covers. He also told me that Keira wouldn't be around to protect me forever, so I'd have learn to protect myself.
You say Keira won't be around forever, but neither will you Mr. Zerin.
But I will! I mean, I do have a demon inside of me after all. Demons live forever, so therefore I will live forever! Other people need to learn that, I'm sure it will make dying much easier.
Why did you murder your mother? Wasn't it a mistake?
What? Getting uncomfortable? Fine, fine. No, it wasn't a mistake that my mother died. That I murdered her. She needed it. She was begging to be saved. She simply wasn't strong enough to handle it.
...But you were? What about Keira?
Of course I could handle it! I'm here now, aren't I? I'm strong enough for anything. As for Keira... you ask about her a lot. Are you interested? Well she's mine! I won't let you have her! I'll kill you first!
So you admit to killing people? Do you enjoy killing peole?
Of course! I never meant to, though. I know that it was through my actions, simply trying to save them from their own ignorance, which caused them to die. And no I do not enjoy it. I enjoy chocolate and marshmallows and my sister and spicy food, but I do not enjoy death. I also don't like not being near my sister. Speaking of which, I want to go now.
And what did your father do to warrant the murder?
Oh, that was Keira. You'll have to ask her. Can we move on, please? Now.
Just one more. Do you have any medical conditions?
Medical conditions? MEDICAL CONDITIONS! How dare you!? That's it! [shuffling of feet, a bang, footstepts] I want Keira. I WANT KEIRA NOW! Let me LEAVE!
I think we're done here. Take him back.
[ Footsteps, door creaks open ]
Take him to a cell. Calm him down.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 12:33 am
 Part Two of the evaluation of the Xerin Twins.
xxxx ► xx Psychological evaluation of Keira Anastasia Xerin, July 12, 2010 at 10:56 pm.
Please state your name for the record.
Haven't you just done that for me, Mr. Tough Guy? What? Didn't you get enough fun picking on my brother? I saw the way he was going down that hall, and you had better bet I'll-
List any alias you have gone by in your life.
Don't you know it's rude to interrupt people? Che. Well, I haven't had many, although some kids were partial to calling me a freak. Never for long, though. Honestly? Monster is usually the one that sticks.
State your date of birth?
You have my file right there, moron. But because it seems like you can't read, and you don't seem to know that twins are usually born together... March 20th. I guess I should also tell you that I'm 19 years old, because you seem a little slow in the head.
What do you look like?
Blind and dumb? Sounds like a sad life. Well, I'm five foot four and I weigh 99 pounds. I have long black hair, and red eyes. My brother likes to think that there's some brown in there but... No, trust me, they're red. I wear an old jacket of my brother's over a black dress which comes to just above my fingertips. I also where black leggings and boots. What's with all the black you say? It hides blood better than any other colour, of course!
Why would you need that?
Oh now we're getting into the juicy stuff. Well, because I like hurting people, of course! With my switch is the best, but burning them alive is pretty fun too. Those screams are the best, although... they do dry out the fastest... You know, I could make you look so much better! If you told those damn cops to give me my baby back.
I think I'm fine, Miss Xarin. Is there anything you'd like to say? Maybe in regards to your family?
Well you know all about that one, Mr. Chief. After all, you worked that case. It went cold, if I remember correctly, until you tricked my poor big brother into a confession. You know he'll do anything for those gross sugary pom-poms of diabetic death.
Why did you murder your father? Wasn't it a mistake?
Me? Murder my father? Never! Although, rhetorically speaking and off the record, if I were to kill the stupid old man, it would probably because of the way he treated Kein. He was always hitting him. Did him in real good, one time, sent poor Kein to the hospital and he almost died. Although, that wasn't the first time he sent Kein there. Just the last. So if I had murdered my father, it most definitely wouldn't be a mistake. Although, I think I'd probably escalate from there... This is all rhetorical though? Right Mr. Chief?
...But didn't you just say that you burned people alive? And cut them?
No I did not! I said I enjoyed the sound of burning alive. Of course, I've only ever burned strays. Animals, I mean. But you do hear a lot on TV these days... As for the cut victims... Well, they all lived, unfortunately.
Unfortunately? Is that a confession, Miss Xarin?
No it's not, you moron. I say unfortunately because it's unfortunate. I never intended to kill anybody, and I never have. Unless you count our rhetorical conversation. Then I rhetorically killed somebody. And just so you know, those boys jumped me. It was legitimate self defence. Trust me, Mis-ter-Chief. I know my laws, you can't get me for that.
So we've established that your brother likes marshmallows...
Ah, always avoiding the tough topics when you run out of answers, just like way back when. Tsk tsk, silly man. But I guess I'll amuse you, although... I am getting bored. I already expanded on some of my interests, but I also like spicy food and sushi. Let's see... I like Russian food as well, then there's playing games, I love games. Hmm, things I don't like? Well, you, for starters. Then there's animal abuse, I hate that. And meat. Hmm... I don't like pain, I have to say. I don't do very well with it at all. Unlike my brother; that kid could be hit by a car and be fine, so long as I'm around.
I thought you said you burned animals.
Did I? It seems I've forgotten. I tend to get like that when I'm bored.
You mentioned games. What kind of games?
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Miss Xerin!
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Is it true you work selling confidential information underground?
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Ugh, we're done here. Take her back.
Just so you know, Mr. Chief, I'd be careful if I were you. Walking around, scaring little boys... a monster might just hop out of your closet one night and get you when you least expect it. Although, the monster might not me in your closet. Maybe your car, or your office, or even on the streets! It seems like they're everywhere, these days. Monsters with connections are the ones to be afraid of. Well, toodle-oo~
[ Footsteps, door creaks open ]
Just think about it. ♪
Other notes: Off tape patient verbalized her sadistic nature; she would not touch animals but believes that humans are wretched and filthy creatures. Contradictory wise, patient also mentioned that humans were fun, and they are simply pawns in her game. Additional note: Patient is vegetarian.
xxxx ■ xx Patient determined sadistic. May also be a pyromaniac. Will have to be returned for later questioning. xxxx ■ xx Both siblings deemed unfit and unsafe. It is highly recommended that they remain in contact and away from society.[imgright]http://i917.photobucket.com/albums/ad18/AsukaYamashita/a.jpg[/imgright][align=left][size=9][color=#8a6464]Ring around the roses, a pocket full of posies…[/color][/size][/align]
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 7:48 pm
 ► Phycological Evaluation of Armand Orzel, June 25th 2011, 6:49 pm
Please state your name for the record.
My name? Why would you need that? Don't you already have it? Can't you just look at your paper?
Just state it please, as well as any aliases you have gone by in your life.
Fine. My name is Armand Orzel. And as far as aliases go, I personally haven't made up any, but people used to call me 'That puppet' or 'That doll.' for some reason.
Speaking of dolls, is it true that you're a 'Living Doll'?
What?! Who told you that!? Was it Dark Doe Alysse? She's lying! That's not true! I'm perfectly human! Human I tell you! I'm human... I'm human....
Moving on. Once you've finished rocking back and forth, how would you describe your appearance?
Well... I'm pretty tall, and I have long legs, arms and fingers. My hair is blonde and straight, and it falls down around my ears. My hair cut isn't very smooth, so it's rather uneven. I have purple grey eyes with large pupils that apparently don't change size with the amount of light in the room. I've also been told that I have a rather feminine face. As for my clothes, I've worn the same outfit for as long as I can remember: a long black coat with a feather ruff around the neck and at the end of the sleeves, black pants, and a black t-shirt. I also wear a black glove on my left hand, but not on my right.
Is that so? Why would that be?
Hmm? What? No reason really. I lost the other one on my birthday a couple of years ago.
And when is your birthday Mr. Orzel?
You know, I'm not sure. Just between you and me, I can't remember!
But you just said you lost the glove on your birthday. How old are you Mr. Orzel
Did I? I celebrate my birthday on the first day I can remember, which was April 19th some 5 years ago. I'm sure I must be older than that though.
So you're saying you can't remember the events of your life before that date?
Yup! That's it! What's the word.....? Oh yes! I'm an amnesiac!
Tell me something about what you can remember.
Well.... On the morning of April 19th, I woke up in the basement of a house with no memory of who I was or how I got there. I tried getting up and walking around, but it was sooo hard! It took me ages to figure it out! I must have made some noise because before I had really figured it out, this guy came down the stairs, took one look at me and started exclaiming gleefully: 'It worked! I'm a genius!'
Anyways, he helped me get my bearings and told me what my name was and all that before insisting on introducing me to some friends. They all came in, looking at me with this weird look on their faces that I can't explain and muttering things like 'It's quite a doll.' and 'You've created quite a puppet here Duville.'
I was totally confused to say the least, but finally they went away and the guy who's basement I was in, Roger Duville, started showing me around and introducing me to things. I lived with him for three years until he died in an accident. It was soo cool! There was like, blood everywhere and everything! After that, I lived on the streets for two years before some guy I was talking to in the streets called the cops on me and they brought me here.
Why would he call the cops on you if you were just talking to him?
That's what I want to know! I mean, all I wanted to know is if he bled like most people, and he freaked out on me and started shouting for the police! I mean, it was one little cut! It wouldn't even be that deep! I'm skilled, I've gotten used to cutting people!
And why would you be used to cutting people Mr. Orzel?
What kind of question is that? I mean, just look at my arms. Let me take my jacket off first...... Alright, now look! See! Look at all those pretty hand-done stitches! I've cut myself so many times, I think I'm good!
You said the cuts were shallow, why would you need stitches then?
Because I'm weird. I don't heal like all you people do. So I have to stitch myself back up. I don't really feel pain either, and when I cut, get this, I don't bleed! It's the truth, Stuffing just kind of gushes out of the wound, so I have to shove it back in and stitch myself up.
What would happen If you didn't?
Well, the stuffing is like my blood. Of course, If I injured myself enough, I will eventually actually bleed of course. I mean I'm human so I have to! But what would happen If you lost all your blood, you would die wouldn't you? The stuffing seems to be my blood, so I guess I'd die if I lost too much of it. Speaking of bleeding, you bleed don't you? I want to check! I want to check! Give me something sharp!
Mr. Orzel! Must I remind you that this interview is about you, not me?
But what's wrong with asking questions about you? Don't give me that look! Fine....
We've already established that you seem to find joy in cutting yourself as well as others... What else do you enjoy?
Hey! The cutting thing is scientific research! I need to know exactly how 'special' I am! But as for what I enjoy? Hmm... well, I really like books and reading. Finding out about stuff is so interesting! And I like asking questions! Asking questions is good! Games! I like games! I don't know why, but I have this strange pre-disposition towards games, especially make-believe games, like tea parties! I like being both in control and not. It's hard to explain. Other than that, I can't think of anything.... Oh wait! Yes! Sharp objects! I love sharp objects!
What about things that annoy you?
Well I hate it when people say that I'm a doll, especially when I'm so obviously human. And I hate my mobility issues. I can't really move around that well, so have a tendency to walk into things, and my motions can be quite jerky sometimes too. What else.... I hate fire! Oh gosh definitely! If I don't heal normally, I'm not coming back from a fire! I guess that would mean I'm allergic too it too; if so, it's the only thing I'm allergic to. And since this question is probably going to come up, I don't really care about the whole love thing. I mean, I've never met anyone that set my heart racing, so I guess I'm asexual.
Do you have any illnesses Mr. Orzel?
Nope! I can't ever remember being sick! Although, I do have a low-energy level. I can't really do as much as normal people before I feel tired and need to recharge. And I've already mentioned the mobility thing.
You said 'recharge' as if you were a machine or something.
It's just a fancy way of saying sleep! You should know that, you're supposed to be some smart professional person! Are you suggesting I'm a machine? A doll? I'm not a doll! Or a puppet! Or anything! I'm a human! Don't call me a doll! I'll.... I'll... I'll kill you!
I think we're done. Take him away.
[sounds a scuffle and the repeated scream of 'Call me a doll? I'll kill you!' slowly fade] ■ Patent determined to be sadistic and unstable. Close supervision is advised.[IMGleft]http://i917.photobucket.com/albums/ad18/AsukaYamashita/Pics for T/AO.jpg[/IMGleft][color=indigo][size=8][i]The doll that became human accomplished a great feat...[/i][/size][/color]
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 6:19 pm
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Aura
╚══════════════╝ ✖Aura in Wonderland✖ Username:
Xx_EmOaNiMeLoVe_xX
State your name.
Eh? I don't even know you? Hey, if you give me a sucker I'll tell you. Ugh! Whatever. Aura is the name.
Your sex.
Is this a joke? You want to have sex with me? Now? Your not big enough to- Oh you mean...Female.
Your date of birth.
What the hell is this? A Q&A!? I don't know and if I remembered I wouldn't tell you!
Also your race.
Ah~ I see your getting scared. You can call me a raven -cough- hybrid.
And your sexuality.
Whats up with the sex questions again!?!? For your information I happen to like them both.
Any position.
Why the hell do you care! Your not getting any for me but if you was I would be seme.
List of what you like. Keep it short.
Ohhhh so easy. Blood, rainbows, flying, and kicking arrogant people in the nuts.
List of what you dislike. Again short.
You for short. Or better yet everyone! Even ******** shorter.
Reason for being in the Asylum.
They say I'm unfit to be with others. That I should stick with my own kind. Hello!? When have you seen a half raven half human flying around here? Because if you did tell me I would loved to talk about my feelings with him or her. Ugh! At the thought of that makes me want to vomit. Heads up. I hate everyone. Everyone could burn in hell and I would be dancing on their graves. And don't go asking me about family! If I had some I sure as hell don't remember and don't care for that fact. Siblings? Would have killed them and used their bones to pick their meat out my teeth. They say I'm heartless, cold, crazy, and unstable, oh and you'll love this, they also believe I live in a twisted version of wonderland? Weird right? -sigh- I get tired of talking....Hey! What do you want all this information for anyway!
Moving on....Any Illnesses?:
No. I'm perfectly insane and how about you sir? Some say I'm just desperate for attention. Maybe it's ADHD...But I just call it Aura in Wonderland. Anyway..they say I'm possibly bi-polar, and also have a personality disorder, and something called long-term memory loss. But what do they know? They where the same white clothes everyday!
What the illness do?
You don't know! Well go look it up. No don't, your too stupid to do that. It's when a girl lives in her own world..Different and have even more wonders than wonderland....Hey...You wanna come? Hehe...
Name all allergies?
Bullshit and love.
And what would you say your personality is like.
Well the first one loves rainbows. She makes me sick but than she do crave blood like the second one so she is tolerable. The third one is me! Surprise...And there is one that is even worst than me..Sometimes she scares me when she talk and other times she doesn't use words! She started to grunt and growl like a wild beast so I would stay away from her but than again you should be staying away from me anyway! Sometimes you can say I'm eager and or hyper at times and cane be seen talking to myself. But mostly it's me, and me, and me, and that other one...
Now let's talk about your past.
Weren't you listening! I can't remember s**t long enough to piss! Parents? Don't know. Siblings? Care less? Any others? I don't give a ******** if I did? Where I came from..Hm maybe I could answer that. A forest. The end
Anything else?
Yeah you could shut the hell up and leave me before I decide to rip your face off!
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 6:40 pm
{Username}:
Xx_EmOaNiMeLoVe_xX
Please state your name for the records:
Andrew or Drew. I could care less really. So you going to tell me why I'm here?
Your gender sir:
What kind of question is that? I'm a man ********.
State your age:
I'm two. How old do you think I look?
What is your race:
Hmm...? Well I'm glad you asked. I'm a shadow demon. Very rare if I say so myself. Lucky you. Now why am I here?
Your orientation:
Ohhh...so that's what you want. Yes I like male and female but I can prefer males better. On top or bottom still both. -wink-
Moving on...Things you like:
Purple suckers, writing, and using sarcasm.
Okay. And things you dislike:
People with no common sense, and orange suckers.
Reason for being in the Asylum:
What...In what!? I thought this was an interview? Huh...I guess I'll tell you. I got bored...
Wow..Any Illnesses:
Other than my other personality inside me none.
What does it do:
He just get rid of people I hate. I don't know how, I'm never awake when he does this. I kind of wake half way and catch glimpses. He always allow me to see the bloody ones. So all and all he's awesome.
Any other disorders:
My doctor says I'm ADHD but whatever. And than he also says I'm bi-polar...do you think so?
What about allergies:
Other than orange suckers none.
And what would you say your personality is like:
Aggravated all the time, and very sarcastic. You could really say I hate people but than that would be a lie. I love to manipulate an play them like my little pawns. Or dinner to my demon. Humans are boring though so I like to focus on other species that are rare like me.
What kind of background did you grow up in:
When I was five or so I guess dear old mother didn't want me anymore. You know a normal person would have taken their child to an orphanage but noooo..She decides to drop her child on a rock at the end of a very large waterfall. After some days, don't know how the hell I survived, a nun found me, that b***h. She pretended to love me but after a year or so after taking me in she sent me to a hospital. It was ******** hell! Everything and everybody thought I was special or retard. They were the ******** retards. Huh...Oh yeah. Well after many fights and some killings...-cough- they sent me to this interview which I guess is a ******** lie as well.
Okay. Well have a nice time in Asylum: <******** you! I'll kill you once I'm out you know! I can track you by voice along b*****d..[size=24][align=center][img]http://i1126.photobucket.com/albums/l608/emoanimelove123/Char/emoe.jpg[/img][/align]
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Madness has a hold on me!
Can't you read! Can't you read!
Madness needs help! Madness is in need!
Flesh and bones! Skin and ribs!
It's all the same while madness still lives!
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 4:31 pm
E- E- E- Error Re- Re- reloading Who art thou? "Hotty-Chans-Yaoi"H- H- How PoeticPhobic ClericAdam or Eve?MaleC- C- Can you count?Unknown AgeThe human soul that can support despair, supports not thee.Immortal Being(True Species is Unknown)O- O- Oh my true love is so beautiful.Asexual" Love is not allowed. It is all untrue. " Take or be Taken?Uke(He fears to Much)I- I- Is a rose by any other name just as sweet?×His Gods
" Furor and Chaus, they teach me so much... Obtemperandum... "×The Sound of Wings
"Furor says to respect birds, because they kill the rats, and the rats must be feared, because they are out to get us. Timete mures. "×Silk
" The feel... Chaus says it is not good, it makes me weak, it makes me unfocused... But it is just so nice... Ego amo is... "×The Smell of Burning Bodies
" Qui meruit. "Foedus.×Rats
" They cannot be trusted. They are out to get us. Interfice illos. "×When The Gods do Not Answer.
" Some times they are busy when I most need them... Utinam sit. "×Loud and Foolish People
" They just do not understand. Nequaquam. "×Sanitas
" She is evil. She seeks to destroy my Gods. Donec moriendum. "H- He- Here I am." I am here for reasons unknown to me. My Gods, they tell me it is bad that I am here, and I should be punished. They say this is Sanitas's home. Where she roams. She seeks to turn me. I cannot allow that they say. So I must offer then sacrafice, to show that I still worship them. But then, I guess it is because of them that I am here... For worshipping them, for giving them the sacrafices they need... I might be here longer if I continue to worship them... But I must not forget what they have done for me. Etiam lectus. "
(He is here for many reasons, including Murder of over twenty Preists.)Am I broken? He has a very bad Phobia of Rats, and that charm in his hand is a type of mouse trap that he thinks will bring him good fortune. He is Paranoid, thinking everyone is out to get him, and trusting no one else but his 'Gods'. There is something wrong with him that the Doctors do not know...R- R- Roses with Thorns and W-w-Wolves in Blankets.Phobic, as he calls himself, is a very macabre and arcane man. He is silent most of the time, but when it comes to protecting his religion, he can get violent. When people mock his gods, you normally end up severily injured, or dead.
But he can be very friendly, being a slightly shy man as well, he doesn't like making enemies really. He liked to be around people, it is why back in the day he hid in crowds, he is just to shy to talk to people. He notices people don't enjoy his religion, and it always comes up in conversation at some point, so talking to people is out of the question...
He is very calm in apperance, but inside, he is a ball of bundled nerves, ready to jump at anything that frightens him. With 'the world out to get him' he tends to be very untrustful as well. Past and Present. He was born in a time before Richard the First, but these are the times he can remember. He could remember living in a village, and people thinking he was a witch, because he worshiped a different god. They tried to attack him many times, and so many times, all he could remember was the smell of sacrafice. Eventually the attacks stopped, and he soon learned that his village had... Dissapeared. No more people. He stayed in his home, for so many years, until a sign of humanity reappeared. A new town was born around his house, but no one ever came near his house. No one noticed him when he left to eat. He was ignored. To fill his hunger for company, he hid in crowds of people, and tried to speak with people, who just stared at him as if he were one of the rats that he hated so much.
It seems, he was supose to be a ghost. He was a haunting. A rumor was made, that if no one paid attention to him, he would not kill them all.
So he drifted. From his village, to a new, and soon, it was farther into the future. He went to America months after its dicovery, and lived there as well.
Soon, he came upon this... World, what ever it was, and was brought to the Asylum by some people. He didn't understand why, but this is where he is now. And he doesn't like it.Tr- Tra- Translations - Furor and Chaus: Gods of Madness and Chaos. - Obtemperandum: They must be obeyed. - Timete mures: Fear the Rats. - Ego amo is: I love it. - Qui meruit: They deserved it. - Foedus: Disgusting. - Interfice illos: Kill them. - Utinam sit: I wish they would be there. - Nequaquam: Not at all. - Sanitas: Goddess of Sanity. - Donec moriendum: She must die. - Etiam lectus: Must not Forget.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 4:29 pm
{Picture}: [Above]
{Username}:
Darkness Embracing
{Name}:
Malachi Delraich. Remember it well.
{Gender}:
Male
{Age}:
23. Ah, I have so much life left to live.
{Race/Species}:
Human, even though others would argue such a thing.
{Orientation}:
I suppose Pansexual. I'd never discriminate by someone's gender. It's all about if they're intelligent enough. However, there have been very few I felt sexually attracted towards.
{Position}:
I suppose Seme. If you actually interest me, then I wish to take you for my own needs.
{Likes}:
Human Flesh, Blood, Reading, Furthering my Knowledge.
{Dislikes}:
Stupidity, Gossip, Immaturity, Being Incarcerated.
{Reason for being in the Asylum}:
In a span of less than a month, I had killed and consumed around thirty people. I don't remember the exact number, as it isn't and wasn't all that important to me. You should note that this doesn't include the other patients and staff members I've had since being taken in. All I know is that my mind seems to be a shining light that attracts people. Stupid people. People who don't listen to their instincts. That creeping feeling, the sensation of hairs standing up on the back of your neck. It made me disgusted, yet hungry. I had also played a long game with the police. They couldn't catch me, and had no idea who I was. But, I grow bored easily, I'll admit. I let them catch me, so I could see what it was like to be in places like these. And so, I'm sure I will grow bored after awhile and escape, only to continue the games.
{Any Illnesses?}:
I'm often told I have mental illness, but I disagree. However, I do have pesky seasonal allergies.
{What the illness(es) do(does)}:
Allergies? Well, I'm sure you all have had allergies to something at some point or another, right?
{Any side disorders?}:
I suppose I have a good 'ol case of Misanthropy.
{Allergies?}:
Seasonal Pollen. And Stupidity.
{Personality}:
I realized from my teenaged years, that I seem to have a natural charm that attracts everyone to my own dismay. I was always the top of my class as well, but also had a deep sense of knowledge outside of what I learned from books. I soon learned to use my charm to take advantage of those stupid enough to become interested or attracted to me, to get what I wanted. That doesn't mean I didn't have friends, however. I have found that there are those I respect and appreciate, and of course, would never harm them. I've been called handsome as well. I also like to be spontaneous, as I become bored of things easily.
{Background}:
Last year, I finally had enough of my Sister. The only reason I let her come live with me in the first place was the constant nagging of my relatives. I've hated her since I was a child. She was stupid, and immature. I often wondered how she was able to survive. And it was that fateful day that she made her final mistake. I ended her life, something I had wanted to do for so long. But that wasn't enough. As I stared down at her lifeless body, I hungered. I hungered in a way I had never hungered before. And then it clicked. It's so much easier to dispose of an entire human body when there isn't much of a body left. So I started to eat her. It was strange at first, and I realized that human flesh is exceptionally close to the flesh of swine. It fits well, don't you think?
After I ate what I wanted, I didn't like the idea of hiding what I wanted. But I was naive then, and also didn't want people to see what I had done to my own kin. So I spent some time studying the signs of animal attacks. It fit, as I lived in an area that had a wild-dog problem. And so, I carved her remains to look as though she was ripped apart by canine teeth, and then decided to make friends with the dogs I was framing. I let them in my house to further tear apart my beautiful, stupid Sister. They left me alone, and seemed to sense what I had done, accepting me as one. It was then I called the Police, and made up a story that my Dear, Sweet Sister was often an irresponsible drug-addict and drunk, and must have left the door open after one of her rendezvous, only to be too intoxicated to fight off the pack that had been stalking her. An excellent ruse, I must say. However, The incident only made me hunger for more...
{Extra}:
I like to people-watch, to learn about them. I'm also quite fascinated by inhuman species.
[[Sorry I didn't post this first. Sometimes I prefer to flesh out a character in a post than make a profile. But, here it is.]]
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2011 10:27 am
Hello, what is your name, miss?
My name is A.L.I.C.E. Sunako
You are a female non the less?
Of course! Look at all this! I am no other. I am female.. No male would ever be this pretty!
How old are you?
I finally reached twenty. Mother said i wouldn't reach this far but look at me. just look at me. I am twenty.
Are you a human?
Pfft! Never, i like humans though they go great in the abyss. I am an illusionist! The creator of the abyss. Its such a nice calm place to be. Everyone cries there for more!
Any men or woman in your life?
I like men only but men seem to run. Why do they run? I just want them to be safe in my abyss. I want them to be safe!
Top or bottom?
Top, i like to see the men cry out below me. They love me!
What do you like the most in life?
My abyss! Everyone likes my abyss. They all cry out for it. They cry out to me!
What do you hate the most in life?
When they try to leave me..
Why are you hear at the asylum?
I'm fine i tell my mother. I tell her all the time she says this will be good. She says ill be able to find others like me. More that will love my abyss. More that should be in the abyss. I'm fine. I am helping. Everyone loves abyss.
Are you ill?
Me? I am fine. Me and Abyss are fine. I love Abyss.
{Personality}:
Mother speaking: "She's crazy, she doesn't know happiness between anger. Alice will be a great girl when she first meets people truly normal at first too but as someone gets closer and closer she seems to want them to stay. Never to leave and never to love anyone else. Few have gone missing and she talks about some abyss? I'm scared for her for what she has become."
What was your childhood like?
Mother never loved. Father was loved. Everyone loved father but not mother. Father was cruel but loved. He said woman are not loved but men are. There is no two sides. Mother always seemed to hate the bat but father called it his way of love. I tried and i did not like it. I was loved but i did not like it. No... i didn't.. I gave my father love. He loved it the same way me and mother did. Father loves the abyss... hes the king. He's so happy!
Anything else you'd like to share?
Mother speaking: She's a stalker and her own blood seems to scare her.
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 4:21 pm
Name...Name....My name is....
Alice. Just Alice.
My gender..I think I'm..
Female. I have to check to see what kind of part father sewed on me.
How old am I....Can I remember..?
I was exactly ten when I died...and that was thirty years ago..
What am I? Ha...that's a joke...
I'm a zombie..
What do I prefer more male or male..
Seeing as I am unsure..of what sex organ I have I might have to guess...and say both..
What!? My position!?
Hell if I know...
What I like...
Human flesh, It's the best...And my father..Also sweets..Being dead has isn't advantages, like perfect teeth no matter what..
And my dislikes as well...
People in the white suits. They help no one...
My reasons..for being...here..
I am a mince to society...They said..
My illness is..
Is being dead...I guess insane, but I'm sane? Also depression..
What it does...to me..
Makes me happy..and sad..
How do I behave and/or...act..
Good...Bad...Silent...Loud...Nice...Mean..Angry...Sad..
How I was raised..
Rebecca...was my real name. I was raised in a medial hospital..for as long as I can remember. I don't even think....my mother took me home after birth. Well..while at the wards all we had to watch were old Alice in wonderland movies, hence my new name change. If you call me by my real name chances are I will eat your brains. Unfortunately I died several years ago at the age of 10, I just jumped out a window thinking I could be the real Alice. Luckily for me a doctor, though insane and fired for his experiments, found my dismantled body. He took me to his lab and fixed me right up. From that day on I called him father and he treated me like his own. We were both happy until seven years later when the police finally tracked him down and sent him to jail, and soon sentence to death. I kind of..went crazy and ran out onto the streets killing and eating everybody in sight. They soon placed me in here..
Nice to meet you I'm Alice,
I hope wee don't get along here.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 6:44 pm
 Inmate 17 first interview:
{Username}:killzone306
Doctor: State your name
Tim: Timothy Bessie. Doctor.
Doctor: Now I'm guessing your a male right?
Tim: Yes, doctor.
Doctor: Tim can I call you that?
Tim: Yes
Doctor: Can you state your age for me?
Tim: Yes doctor. I'm 19 today.
Doctor: Well that's pleasant to hear. No this may sound odd but are you human?
Tim: People call me a monster but i guess I'm a Human...
Doctor: Now, now. No need to be shy, but I am obligated to ask are you strait or homosexual? Have you had any past relationships that we need to be aware of?
Tim: Why are you asking me these thing. You already know most of the answer! (Tim stands up)
Doctor: Calm down Tim, we ask these because of what you just said " We have most of the questions but not all. We don't need to take away you're headphones again? Do we Tim?
Tim: (Sits down and exhales) I have no longer have any interest in people after what happened with her...
Doctor: You mean Jessica Turner?
Tim: Yes.
Doctor: Well then I am skipping the next part. Tim we need to know what make's you happy?
Tim: Music, Drawing, Sleep, Fire...
Doctor: Well we won't have fire here but Is that it?
Tim: For the most part.
Doctor: Now Tim can you calmly tell me what makes you angry?
Tim: Mostly anything else.
Doctor: I see.
Doctor: Now Tim I know this might upset you but can you please repeat why your here at our home?
Tim: Do I need to?
Doctor: Do you need your music?
Tim: Fine. When I was younger I started a bunch of fire's, nothing big. But my parents got worried and had me go to a shrink, I hated him with a passion but he did suggest music to calm me. It worked for the most part. Then things went back to normal until I met her. SHE made me do it!
Doctor: You mean to kill them?
Tim: SHE asked for it. I GAVE HER EVERYTHING and the WHORE goes around my back and...
Doctor: That's enough Tim.
Tim: I need my music. ( Turns on mp3)
Doctor: Any Illnesses?
Tim: (Ignores.)
Doctor: I'll take that as a no.
Doctor: It seems your totally colorblind? Is that accurate Tim?
Tim: (Taking off headphones) What?
Doctor: What color are your headphones?
Tim: No clue. (Puts headphones back on.)
Doctor: Note that Timothy is a rather... angry individual with a irrational point of view. He is subdued by his music. Although appearing calm Timothy has a long history of fighting, he has sent multiple people to the hospital for being unable to stop once he fights. When left alone he generally just sits or lays down for a extended periods of time without any signs of happiness or discomfort. From our past records it seems we might have to keep him from some of our inmates.
Tim: (Yelling) YOU SAY SOMETHING?
Doctor: (Yelling) NO TIM.
Doctor: Note: Tim has had a poor background. Growing up in a home with a drunken father who was reported multiple times to "beat him senseless", his mother was never there for him as being the money maker. When he was 10 he was arrested for suspected arson of the school he attended but the case was dropped due to little evidence that he started it. He met Jessica he was 14, they supposedly had a solid relationship until one day Tim snapped. He killed her and her brother with a hatchet and set her complex on fire which killed over 20 occupants.
Tim: (Taking off headphones) Can I go?
Doctor: You are dismissed.
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Posted: Fri Nov 18, 2011 9:40 am
 ► Phycological Evaluation of Zork/Korez Knox, August 5th 2011, 7:13 pmPlease state your name for the record.
You idiots already have it. Oh wait, I forgot, you can’t read can you? Fine, I’ll amuse you. My name is Zork Knox, but the other me calls himself Korez. He seems to think it’s my name spelt backwards. Obviously the idiot can’t spell. [laughs]
And before you can ask, no, I don’t have any aliases.
Please state your birthday, as well as your age.
You know, I don’t think I will. You’ll just have to guess~ But I suppose I can tell you that I’m 23 years old, which you should know already. Stuck up little…Can you describe your appearance for me?
My appearance? Well since you seem to blind I'll tell you. I’m six foot even, and I’m pretty skinny, but that doesn’t make me weak, I’m still rather strong. I have dark reddish-black hair that falls to just below my ears and is quite shaggy. I have bright gold eyes, which I swear are natural~ I wear black rimmed glasses as well, but I won’t tell you if I actually need them or if they’re just a ‘fashion statement.’ I normally wear a black shirt and jeans, which works wonderfully to bring out my pale skin. I always have my headphones and ipod with me as well.
And why would that be?
Wow. For a supposed professional, you really are an idiot. So I can listen to music. Why else? Besides, an acquaintance of mine, Dark Doe Alysse gave them to me.
So they're special to you?
I wouldn't go as far as to say that. I just like my music, and the headphones are really good quality. Besides, what reason would I have to own more than one ipod?
What kind of music do you enjoy?
I dunno. I'm not really picky. There's some metal and rock on there, as well as a couple pop songs, among other lesser praised genres. No country though, that's a lame excuse for music. And I both like and hate classical music.
While we're on the topics of things I like though, I like women. Just saying~ I like dolls as well. You know Marionettes and stuff. Plus I always keep Fleta with me. There's no way I would ever leave my dear, dear childhood friend alone, now is there? I would never do that! I also love a good challenge. And video games. You want to keep me entertained and out of 'trouble' as you high and mighty professional types put it? Give me a video game.
You both like and hate classical music? How does that work?
Well, first off all, there's more than one type of classical music, every piece is different. It's like talking to a child with you. I mean you seem like the type to know this! I guess not. Moron. But I like because it's awesome. I would go into the mechanics, but a dunce like you would never understand all the technical terms. And the reason I hate it? It brings him out. Especially if it's calming.
...
Alright. That's enough of that. This is boring, I'm leaving.
Mr. Knox get back here!
Why should I? I already entertained your little question and answer session~ Your idiocy is annoying me to no ends, and besides that, I don't do well with authority. I don't bow down to anyone. That little idiot is seke, but I'm most definitely seme.
You're leaving me no choice.
Is that a threat? Because I really don't take well to – [classical music begins to play]
I. F*cking. Hate. You.
Oh, we're so sorry about that. He can get irritable sometimes, can't he? Where were we though? Oh wait! We should introduce ourselves shouldn't we? My name is Korez. And yes, we can spell, we just prefer to have the 'E' in our name. It makes it sound so much nicer. We suppose you could say that we're the reason we're here. You see, we've been told that we're a 'split personality.' We suppose that he's the original, but we're not about to go away. He does need us for social interactions after all, he's really not that great at that. And we do apologize, but we can't tell you when we showed up, only that we did.
I see... Do you have any other illnesses that I should know about?
We don't believe so no, I don't even have any allergies. Of course, there is Fleta, which we've been told is part of the problem, but we know that she's not an illness.
You keep talking about this 'Fleta.' Who is she?
She's our childhood friend! Look at her! Isn't she just soo adorable!!
But it's a doll...
Well yes, but that was how we had to save her. You see, she got really sick, and even our best healer mages couldn't save her. So Zork transfered her soul to this doll. And now she's with us always, although I've been meaning to find a body to transfer her soul to...
Transfer her soul? Mages? May I ask where you come from?
But of course! We come from a place known as the Tower. It's a place of magic, if you don't belive us, that's fine, after all, we know it's true.
So you're a magician?
Yes, but a real one, not like one of the ones you see at birthday parties who pull rabbits our of hats. Real magic is so much more than that. We come from a non-magical family though, and were given to the Tower to raise when our parents saw that we had magic.
We were childhood friends with Fleta here, but as we grew, we began to take an interest in puppetry, the magic that controlls other – usually animate – things. In order to get this training we had to train with a man who had been exiled though. Things got pretty tough after that, and a lot of stuff happened, mostly stuff we don't know full details of, because we weren't actually there at this point. We only showed up a little while ago, just before Fleta got sick. It was actually our idea to place her soul in a doll. Of course, it's only mean to be a temporary thing, but Zork seems to prefer her like this.
The Tower officals didn't believe us of course, and they rather thought that we had gone mad! It really is too bad that they didn't even consider antic disposition. Either way, they put a sealer on our magic to minamize it, and then sent us here.
I think that's it, although if you would, can you explain why you refer to yourself as 'we'?
Why it's the Royal We of course!
You're royalty?
No, but I would have been, because Fleta and I were supposed to marry before she got sick. Of course, if she stays in the body of a doll, then I can't marry her.
So you're saying that magic exists and that that doll is really a person?
Yes and yes. But Fleta only talks to us doesn't she?
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Yes Fleta, I agree dear.
Okay then.
You don't belive? Shun the non-believer! We scentence you to instant, immediate and even sudden death!
Hmph!
Note: After this point the patient refused to answer any further questions. ■ Patent determined to have DID. Close supervision is advised.ՀԾՐƙ ƙՌԾՃ Clap your hands, Not so childish at all
Purposefully insane, we're sure to have a ball
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Heard you clearly, 524
Freud? Keloid? Just hit the keyboard.
Everything's worth laughing at, I say
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[align=right][size=8][i][color=darkred]Heard you clearly, 524
Freud? Keloid? Just hit the keyboard.
Everything's worth laughing at, I say
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