Level 16
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Post by Alexei on Jan 5, 2012 16:02:18 GMT -5
Greedy Water's Paradise
Many speculate that this Field was designed with the mythical city of Atlantis in mind. Blue buildings that reach up to the sky are eached with random glyphs and markings that are at this point illegible. Multi-colored moss is beginning to take over patches of the mysterious buildings. Although empty of inhabitants now, it is suspected that they all died when the flood came. The streets of the buildings are still flooded over, but fortunately Players are able to walk on the surface of the water magically. Good thing too, because upon looking down they'll notice that the city is still half submerged.
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Level 2
I joined on January 1970, I am a proud and I've made 65 posts
[Flick Reaper]
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Post by Uelle on Jan 29, 2012 8:08:37 GMT -5
The somber glow of the city draped Uelle’s pc almost perfectly. The city itself reflected her thoughts, making her feel like she was a part of its existence.
It’s been quiet lately. Not because there was no one to talk to, but because she had nothing to say. [The World] had turned out to be the sort of contradiction she had always imagined it to be, but never truly believed. And now that she had faced it head on, she suddenly didn’t know how to deal with it. It was like the contradictions had plunged a hole into her sense of reality. Wondering how to refill that hole pervaded the better parts of her days.
Her eyes fell to her feet, perplexed. There was no actual hole beneath her, but it still seemed like she was standing over one. Half the city rested right beneath her feet after all, sunk in its own depths. In a way, it felt like she was peeking at a paradox. The water was so still, it became uncertain how long she’d been just standing there, pressing her brows together.
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Level 14
I joined on January 1970, I am a proud and I've made 888 posts
[Magic]
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Post by Krezley on Jan 29, 2012 20:03:17 GMT -5
In a puff of black flame, the wanderer was there, his eyes broken shadows of red and gray as he stared at the water. Without even realizing it he simply began to walk one slow measured step in front of the other. His feet causing ripples that extended in small circles as he walked. Each step creating the echo of music that matched the feelings of the broken man.
He was barely able to register his movements before he simply fell forward, crashing into the water in hopes he'll plunge to the bottom.
But the game wouldn't allow such an action. With a crash that felt like hitting a brick wall, Deimos just laid there on the water's surface. The game just wouldn't let him to fall into the darkness. To be away from all the pain and anger that lately had left him raw. So all he could do was sigh, relaxing his muscles as his tortured mind screamed at him to end the suffering. To end his loneliness.
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Level 2
I joined on January 1970, I am a proud and I've made 65 posts
[Flick Reaper]
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Post by Uelle on Jan 30, 2012 16:16:00 GMT -5
At her feet, ripples began to distort her vision of the underwater utopia. Her eyes unlocked finally from their glare as they reflected the confused water. She lifted her chin suddenly, late to realize there had been a loud splash nearby, and looked to find she was no longer alone. Some distance across all the crystal and blue, a man lied face down against the watery surface. Or it seemed like a man. She held on to her suspicion for a brief moment, in the name of the lord of experience. But, true to her foolish nature, she went over anyways, crouched down besides the character, and looked both worried and dubious.
‘Are you ok?’ she wanted to ask on impulse, but she suddenly held her breath instead. What if this ‘person’ was actually some thing hiding a bloody murder weapon like last time? The memory made her grimace. So it was with a grimace that she poked the guy’s head just enough to budge it with her forefinger. “Hey…What if you drown?”
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Level 14
I joined on January 1970, I am a proud and I've made 888 posts
[Magic]
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Post by Krezley on Jan 30, 2012 19:13:18 GMT -5
He had hoped just lying there perhaps the greater beings of this game would see pity on him and simply let him disappear when nobody was looking. Seeing as how that wasn't the case, and now somebody WAS in fact looking at him. All he could do was let out another sigh as he was poked.
He knew that voice, from that time. Planting his hands under him, he simply turned his body over, in a strained and lazy move. Hands spread out wide as he laid with his back down into the water, causing ripples along it.
His red eyes were now focused on the girl before him. Glaring at her accusingly. Even though deep in his mind he prayed, hoped that maybe he wouldn't be alone. His mind feeling as though it was extending its hand to Uelle. Hoping the touch of another would end its pain. Deimos wouldn't show that, he simply growled, narrowing his eyes at her.
"What does it matter to you?"
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