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Beautiful Sorrow Application; Application
Topic Started: Oct 23 2012, 04:02 AM (179 Views)
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Name: Austin G
Gender: Male
Who were you referred by? Mai, from Deviant Art
Age: 21
Contact: Austingeimer@yahoo.com
Role Playing Experience: About two years


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Role Play Sample:

Teriall awoke early that morning to the sound of his brother in the next room. He laid there for a few minutes before deciding to take a look, he pulled himself out of his bed and made his way into the hallway and to the front of Galtrix's room.

Teriall peered into the door and could not believe what he had seen, Galtrix was talking to a black mist. "What is it you would have me do master?"
Galtrix asked the mist.

Teriall did not hear the mist respond, but his brother answered as if in a conversation. "Of course master, I will take my fathers life for your glory."

Teriall was shocked at what he was witnessing, his kid brother was plotting to murder his father for the bidding of what seemed like a demon.
he backed away from the door into the hallway when he tripped over the rug making a loud "THUMP" noise as he fell backwards, attracting the attention of his brother.

"Who is there?" Galtrix hissed from his room. The door swung open and he saw is brother still standing away from the door. "Teriall, how long have you been watching... Bah! It matters not, I will take your life as well as that old fools." Teriall scooted back against the wall as Galtrix walked towards him at a slow drawn out pace as the black mist flowed out behind him.

Teriall lost consciousness at the sight and woke up hours later tied to a chair across the table from his father. He called out to him. "Father? can you hear me?" But to no avail.

He looked around the room quickly noting the ceremonial markings on his fathers chest. as his brother walked up behind their father and pulled what seemed to be a ceremonial dagger covered in strange runes from his belt. "Don't worry dear brother, you will be next to die for the glory of Emark-Felar."

He pressed the dagger to his fathers neck and pulled the blade across gashing deeply, blood beginning to drain from his fathers neck. "Galtrix stop! Father! FATHER!!" He cried out struggling to free himself from the chair.

Teriall watched helplessly as his father bleed to death in front of him. "HELP! SOMEBODY, ANYBODY!" His father finally bleeding out, collapsed out of his chair, the runes on the dagger began to glow, the mist enveloped Galtrix as he laughed maniacally.

Teriall was speechless as his brother turned into something inhuman and dark, the laugh became demonic and drawn out as the mist was absorbed into his brother.

"Galtrix why are you doing this?" Teriall asked. Galtrix looked back at him, "Galtrix, Galtrix is no more! I am known as Emark-Felar, and you shall be the first to feel the fury of a god."

Teriall's breathing became labored as he started to panic, Emark-Felar took him by the throat and picked him up out of the chair. "Yes, be afraid of me. You are a prime example of why humans need to be eradicated from this world. You are weak, and it is disgusting." He said in a low angry voice.

Teriall felt his consciousness leaving him, he began to accept his fate when he heard a voice in his head. "Do you want me to save you?" The voice asked.

"Yes!" Was all he could manage to get out before losing consciousness, and at that his body began to glow with a golden light. The voice Teriall heard rang out. "Emark-Felar, your attempt to escape your prison is futile. You shall return to the abyss and I will be the one that sees you go there."

Emark-Felar laughed his demonic laugh and replied. "Zekari-Felar, dear brother... I will see to it that I never suffer in that pit again."

The golden light that was emitting from Teriall began to shine brighter and the voice rang out louder, "No matter how many times you try, no matter what method you use. You will never be more powerful than I am, and you will never obtain the power to escape your prison."

Soon the light enveloped the demon and the dark mist began to leak from Galtrix's body and started to disperse. Emark-Felar screamed as his existence was sealed back into the dark place from wince it came and thee light dispersed from Teriall's body as Zekari-Felar's voice filled his mind again."Thank you, you have saved me much effort today and one day you will be rewarded for this deed."

A few hours passed and Teriall woke once again in his bed, he threw the covers off and ran down the stairs looking for his father, but when he reached the kitchen what he saw he could not believe. It was as if nothing had happened and there sat his father drinking his coffee and reading his news paper.

Had it been a dream? Was it all Teriall's Imagination? Teriall may never know the truth.



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