//open roleplay, LITERATE PEOPLE ONLY!!// //please dont insult me with one liners when I put so much effort into this// Name: ????? Age: ????? BIO: he now no longer knows who he once was, all he remembers was he was in love and something happened, he is blind but he can sense everything and he has psychic abilities//his story is described below// //before transformation left, after transformation=right// He was walking, his girlfriend by his side, they were holding hands as a light snow fell the cold stinging their faces softly as they walked in each others warmth, then it happened, they suddenly became unconscious, he woke up and his girlfriend was strapped to a chair, he was caged and chained down, his eyes were forced open by something preventing him from even blinking, it stung his eyes, he looked around panicking, he saw his girlfriend strapped to a chair outside of the cage, she was being tortured by a strange woman, he tried to speak but found it hard, he swallowed hard and he yelled out NOO! The mysterious woman looked back momentarily then laughed, she began to stab his girlfriend over and over, slicing her once clean flesh staining it with her red blood. His girlfriend sobbed, her eyes closed but tears ran from them but soon mixed in with the blood, he could do nothing, he thrashed about in the chair but it constrained him, he was forced to watch as he couldnt close his eyes, the strange woman stabbing and stabbing, his girlfriends screams and sobs echoing in the dark damp cell, and when the strange woman finished, his once smooth skinned beautiful girlfriend was now a mangled corpse tied to the chair, in recognisable even to him, her eyes were stabbed out, her flesh falling from her body, her clothes all red from her blood, and her throat slashed, her screams had stopped but he still sat idle, unable to do anything but look at her corpse, it was like this for days, weeks, months, maybe even years, the strange woman never returned, he sat there, then she came back, laughing a twisted laugh, she poured hot lead into his eyes, he thrashed around in the chair but still unable to move, the hot lead burning into his eyes, she I strapped him out of the chair and left, he didnt move, he stayed idle and motionless, when he got up he was still in the cage, he roamed around the small confines unable to see, he could still feel his girlfriends corpse near, but he knew not what was left, unable to see, or even cry he paced the cage everyday, he wondered how he didnt need sustenance but every thought he made was soon drowned out by his girlfriends pleas and screams echoing through his memories. He begged and pleaded to be set free, to bring vengeance to the twisted would who did this to them, unfortunately a demon heard these pleas and he granted it to him he spoke to him through his mind you wish to be freed? The demons voice alluring in depth but full of lust yes! Anything! He pleaded back you wish to have vengeance? The demon asked again in the mysterious voice yes! The man replied then I will grant you these the demon chuckled but you will pay a price Anything! The demons smiles I will take your past, for he who has no past will have no future, but in return, I will grant you power, power to fulfil your desires the mans blood ran cold as the demon spoke ............anything.... The demons disappeared and the man felt change taking over his flesh, it burned, wounds closed and flesh moved, re shaping, his memories began to fade, but he still remained blind, he felt muscles develop and his kind expand, he could sense things, and he heard voices, human voices, now he could hear all lies spoken by man, he tried to remember a past but the only thing that came up was a scream , that same scream over and over, he stood up and smashed through the cage, he saw a corpse, unsure of who it belonged to he walked, he paced through long hallways and finally reached the outside, he felt a sensation on his skin as he stepped out into the sun. Many years passed and he had not aged, everyday he would hear liars and execute those he found with lies that killed people, everyday, lies ran through his head, and even worse, that scream, over and over, he no longer knew who he was, what he is doing or why he is doing this, he looks around for a truth among the lies, killing and killing, he bears a weird sword, all he remembers of that was a demon gave it to him, his psychic ability allows him to see through his mind and read minds, but no matter what, he will always hear lies and worst of all. . . . . . .the scream //Rule is!! You cant be that strange woman or the demon that helped him//
Posted on: Sat, 30 Aug 2014 04:15:12 +0000
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