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Me, Myself, and I
"Kinda mind-blowing, isn't it?

To find out, after all these years, that you...

Are an angel.

When you offered up your soul to me, I took advantage of the situation.

But so did they.

Emmael.

Vraniel.

And their boss...

Zadkiel.

And it was your old lady Roxanne who opened the door for them.

She prayed and prayed and, miraculously, those prayers were answered.

But not in any way she could have possibly expected.

Or by whom she was expecting.

It wasn't God that answered Roxanne's prayers.

It was Zadkiel!

And you, Johnny-cakes, were cursed all the same."

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  • єχρєηɖαвℓє
    luv єχρєηɖαвℓє

    Nope! It was in fact Lucia! And she only kinda popped up in cutscenes. Sure, it's www.bebo.com/InvaderPalkia (yeah, lolzy username, but I like the sound of it!)

    Mar 14
  • єχρєηɖαвℓє
    єχρєηɖαвℓє

    Nooo. Not her. That other chick, with the daggers. Her name eludes me. You gotta beat the dlc on Hell or Hell mode, but the boss battle is an utter bitch! I'm sorry but how the hell am I supposed to avoid taking hits from moves that hone in you, repeatedly! ;w; Thanks, man,. <3 Think we could go at it then with one of your guys? (:The wishes are appreciated! <3

    Mar 13
  • єχρєηɖαвℓє
    luv єχρєηɖαвℓє

    If you wish. (: And I has (finally :L ). I still have that chick's side of DMC2 to do, and play through DMC3 as Vergil as well but other than that, all's done. Almost finished with the reboot one in fact. I'm caught on the last trophy and it's an extreme bitch to get. >< I, uh, hope you don't mind but I kinda made a DmC Vergil account. ^^; I'm using only the new version, since you kick legendary ass with the classic and I respect you a lot to leave him well enough alone. So you can go after either brother if you wish~

    Mar 12
  • Azraulin
    luv Azraulin

    Terribly sorry about the late reply! Also please pardon Az's assumption, she's not encountered Ghost Rider's before ^^;

    Mar 3
  • Azraulin
    luv Azraulin

    1/5
    My bed of precious metals made a terrible noise with each movement of my clawed limbs as I moved towards the entrance. It rattled, clinked, sank, shifted like some metallic version of sand concealing the true floor of the cavern. The human scent proved unsatisfying. Just one, lonely little human. One human could more than satisfy a hatchling for close to a week, but I needed something more substantial to fill my empty belly. One human is less than a snack, a passing nibble to tickle one’s fancy. The mere fact that there was even a human here disproved my theory that they had in fact not all been quashed by the plague and had in fact, stubbornly remained in the world.

    Mar 3
  • Azraulin
    Azraulin

    2/5
    Well, vermin are always hard to completely eradicate if you let them grew too large in number. That human scent was gone. No, not gone...more so like someone had altered it. This was a more peppery scent, one I associated with burning corpse.....but there was no flesh to be smelt. A supernatural. Hmhm. My mind began to ponder all the fiery scents I knew of. Certainly not dragon, salamander? No no, the figure had no tail and was the wrong shape. It was not just a man on fire, it'd be screaming and yelling and making all sorts of ruckus. An elemental perhaps or...

    Ah.

    Mar 3
  • Azraulin
    Azraulin

    3/5
    A servant of the Dark One. What news did he carry? Orders? What tribute had he brought with him to appease me? Gold? Silver? Gems? The corpse of a high ranking official? Weaponry taken from those God warriors? Though I could perceive he carried nothing of value to me. What insult was this?! Surely the Devil would not have forgotten such draconian manners on this matter. Perhaps it was elsewhere. Yes, perhaps that was the case.

    Inhaling the fresh cold air through my narrow nostrils deeply and exhaling it as blasts of scorching hot air. Each exhale was visible as fine pale smoke given the sharp difference in the temperature of the air.

    Mar 3
  • Azraulin
    Azraulin

    4/5
    I have already spoken briefly of my eyes, in the terms of their blood red colour and the reptilian pupils, but now that I was out of the shadows of my home and into the cloudy sun the details could be seen. My eyes are more than just red; they hold a golden ring with narrow veins that reached into the deep colour. As if when staring deep into my irises one could see the brightness of my inner fire. A soul. Physical gold lust, old magic..... Believe what you will, and I shall believe what I do. They traveled away from eyeing the clouds to viewing this singular being that had roused me from my slumber.

    Keeping my neck in its natural high position as I looked down upon the flaming man. Keeping very much the noble, dominant pose in assertion that I am in the one in control. This was my land, my home dealing with a small beast that was shorter than my talons. Although I did muse for a moment about sending him flying down the mountain with a flick of my paw.

    Mar 3
  • Azraulin
    Azraulin

    5/5
    “Did my master send the most scrawny of all his servants to deliver his message to me? Does he fear that I will devour you if you had meat on your bones?”

    A deep, half purr, half growing noise came from my throat in amusement. A laugh if you would, prodding this skeleton with a solitary claw.

    Mar 3
  • єχρєηɖαвℓє
    luv єχρєηɖαвℓє


    -Start-

    Exceedingly bewildered, Dante felt stupefied by the Rider's unexpected acquiescence of mercy and presented him with a perplexing look. Wordlessly, he accepted his offered hand and grasped the man's newly refleshed palm where once there had only been flaming metacarpal. Truthfully, he was rendered mute by the unexpected turn of events, his characteristic wit lost briefly on the cooling zephyr that began to blow. He exchanged a weathered look with the human, the previous battle bearing a lasting influence over the rebellious hellchild as it seemed that, in that short amount of time, he had aged a considerable number of years, and thus wore a noted haggardness where once there had laid only clipped cheek and sensuous tongue. "Thanks," he'd merely say, then broke awkwardly away.

    Feb 28
  • єχρєηɖαвℓє
    luv єχρєηɖαвℓє


    Defeat still sat rawly on his shoulders, but he favoured the life of the living rather than a grizzly demise, which would've no doubt landed him in the deepest circle of hell to be constantly plagued by the hordes of infernal demons that haunted his every waking moment.

    -End-

    Feb 28
  • єχρєηɖαвℓє
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    The empowered rounds struck him in the chest with biting force. Knocked away, the axe fell from his grasp, taking on its original unaltered form once more, as Dante himself was sent hurtling towards a small collection of timber frame shops that occupied the pier. The second he touched the structure his raging power immediately subside. It seemed almost as if a switch had been tripped, his influence over the material world pathetically ending without any fanfare, any daring demise. For one moment he could dominate time and the next he was reduced to a lowly youth, devoid of a bark or a bite. He remained where he had landed, caught between splintered beams of wood and demolished mortar. His vitality almost at a climax, Dante had nothing left to give but the handguns he carried with him, yet he had already determined that even those would not work on this entity once swords, axes and flaming gauntlets had failed. Silently, he waited for the deciding blow to come.

    Feb 23
  • -SuperGirl
    -SuperGirl

    It would be my pleasure, mail or comments?

    Feb 23
  • єχρєηɖαвℓє
    єχρєηɖαвℓє

    Well. There's Vergil DLC content coming to ps3 for the new game, maybe that'd revive your muse. ;D Awesomes! You know me, I probably will. :L Because of mine? xD I wonder how I'm like with him now~ And damn! Got serious, did you? :L

    Feb 22
  • -SuperGirl
    -SuperGirl

    Care to role play? :)

    Feb 22
  • єχρєηɖαвℓє
    єχρєηɖαвℓє

    Not at all! sorry about switching profiles. Spur of the moment thing, lol. Oh yes! I'll hop on later if you want? Haven't played it in ages though. :/

    Feb 21
  • -SuperGirl
    -SuperGirl

    Thanks so much for accepting me

    Feb 19
  • Azraulin
    luv Azraulin

    1/3
    Dark creatures dwell in dark places. The dark is the home of the imagined terrors of mankind, such myths as vampires and demons. It is the home of bats, of nocturnal beasts and other strange looking beasts. Most creatures fear the dark, in it lies the unknown. Their death personifications wears a black hooded robe, face obscured. The deep dark places of the world are where monsters lie, trolls, giants. Ancient evils unbested by mankind, and yet where the most wondrous of treasures is kept. Hidden relics of old buildings of cultures long dead, the bones of ancestors undisturbed by curious humans of today digging away like dogs in their quest to find out more about their past.

    Feb 14
  • Azraulin
    Azraulin

    2/3
    Did humans even exist still? I hope not. Vile little things, hopefully the plague had wiped them all out. Though then again, they did breed like rats......can’t fly from one hunting ground to another without spotting a swarm of them. Though I have not seen any in awhile. There was once a harsh winter in which food became hard to come by, causing me to hibernate in a manner, coiled up in tight ball and became comatose. It was in this state I remained to this day, the entrance to my lair concealed by years of mountainous avalanches without waking me up from my deep slumber. My bed is an ocean of treasure, gold, silver, chests of jewels and weapons with armour clinging to skeletal realms. My greatest hoard, pillaged from the Americas and Europe.

    Feb 14
  • Azraulin
    Azraulin

    3/3
    The cavern that was my home rumbled and something drifted into my home that I had not detected for centuries. Human. Fresh, living human...so easily killed. Previous rocks falling outside would not have bothered me, but detecting this creature did. My eyes snapped open, pools of crimson like freshly split blood as the rest of my senses began to stir.

    Hunger

    Hunger clawed at my belly, the organ empty, it snarled at me in demand for food. Hunger. Thirst....every limb was stiff from lack of movement. Pathetic. Weak. This was not the natural form of a dragon. We are strong...and mighty and capable of burning for – nothing but coughed smoke came from my jaws. Though I stood, mustering what strength I had in me to stride towards the caved in entrance.


    Except now.......it was not caved in anymore.....I could go.....outside. Outside....

    Feb 14