Angel Stars Unleashed -- Forgotten Infinity

[ Show ]

Support VoyForums

[ Shrink ]

VoyForums Announcement: Programming and providing support for this service has been a labor of love since 1997. We are one of the few services online who values our users' privacy, and have never sold your information. We have even fought hard to defend your privacy in legal cases; however, we've done it with almost no financial support -- paying out of pocket to continue providing the service. Due to the issues imposed on us by advertisers, we also stopped hosting most ads on the forums many years ago. We hope you appreciate our efforts.

Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your contribution is not tax-deductible.) PayPal Acct: Feedback:

Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):

[ Login ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time | Archives: 1, 2, 3, 4, [5], 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 ]

Subject: Angel Stars Unleashed

Author:
Kiasin

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Date Posted: 10:54:40 11/03/02 Sun
In reply to: Narrator 's message, "darkness unleashed" on 18:19:17 10/25/02 Fri

Delicate and lovely darkness clinged about his form, a shroud of despair his only mantle this child could bear.
Time simply passed on without any thought as the boy continued his undisturbed slumber, as the vampires continued waging their war against his...no

Never his.

Nothing but a hybrid, a weakling worm....a sterile mule...

Such is Forbiddion's way when it realizes the battle for one's soul is for naught, taunting him now even as the subtle undertones hint to true happiness within the warm embrace of the a Dark Angel..

But such happiness simply didn't exist, for one who had no heart or soul. Simply a cold frozen thing, bearing it's imprisonment in blessed statis, even as his true heart seems to follow in kind, beating it's final cresendo.

Yet alive he remained, almost as a bear awaiting the coming of spring, the deep despair of winter...of Forbiddion, still clinging to him with claws deeply rooted within....yet he waited...for some...catalyst.

Some reason to awaken, even as the flesh on his back moved slightly, stretching and molding...

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]