Post by <<\\\LordMihnea///>> on Jan 5, 2006 18:48:53 GMT
The Blue Shell Of Atlans part II
~>>A Show For The Dead<<~
It was daylight when I came back to normal,Ive jumped out of my bed and ran to the mirror! I gave it a deep gaze and saw my pale reflection without and sort of change. I tooked my sweaty leather shirt of and looked on my back... i noticed that i had a huge scar shaped like a spider...without making any noise I calmly went toward my basement to check the hole in the stair way... as I suspected nothing was there, evreything was back to normal. Intrigued by this sort of dream I had with the demon tree, I walked in my living room in shearch of any documentation that could lie in on my book shelves. As I found and opened "The Legacy Of Sephiroth" I was trully perplexed, the letters, the writing, it was as if it was incripted... shocked i threw it away on the floor and opened another book! I couldn't believe my eyes... I couldn't understand a thing, all i saw were geometrical forms, numbers and other eerie symbols. It didn't make any common sense. I went in front of my window when I saw a bunch of people heading towards my house, they looked prety angry, in front of them was a priest and 2 nuns. Soon they arrived in front of my door way... when i went to let them in, they invited themselved in. I was starting to get a bit annoyed by all the events that hapened lately, so i said:
-What is the meaning of this nonesense, this is my home, how dare you step inside without my permission!
Yet no one looked at me, it's as if I wasn't even there. After that I heard a woman screaming, it came from my kitchen, two men went after her to see if she was allright, when they came inside the kitchen they found her fainted, so they decided to bring her home while the others stayed to here.
-WHAT ARE YOU DOING, WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE!? RESPOND TO ME! YOU HEAR MEEEE?
No one noticed my presence even if i was in front of them. The priest entered the kitchen themselvs, as they entered they seemed a bit shocked, so they started saying prayers and spraying holy water arround the place. This was geting out of hand, what the hell was so amazing about my goddam kitchen!? When I looked myself, I was left drooling in astoneshment...before me lied the my cold putrid body that looked as if it was devoured by a million fire rats. I started to make some sense... i was a soul or something. The priest did an encantation on the dead body, soon i started to feel unable to get away from my ex-body, the more the priest continued their ritual the more I was geting sucked nearer by my "putrid shell". I didnt want to return to my former self, I refused to look like a undead specter! The priest were finished doing their ritual, and evreybody was looking with deep curiosity at what was about to happen. As I was walking arround the ground started to shake, and growls of unholy beasts made their appearence... Soon my dead body woke up letting massiv blood fall on the kitchen floor, as it was geting on it's feat it looked at the priests... evreybody was terrified while I was having the time of my life, it was better 10 times then the old Norian Theater. As my body started demonicly at the priests he opened his discusting mouth and said:
-Hazuda fayore jinko!
At that point the branches that "i dreamed of" pierced out of the floor and grabed evreybody inside my home riping them appart, the show that was presented before me was something I havent seen in ages, the blood, the gore, the unholines... yet it brought back deep dark memories. As i was watching evreybody geting devoured by the tree I soon had a craving... the craving to be part of the physical world once more! The desire to live, to touch, to destroy! I didnt fully understand what happened to me in the last days, but it didn't matter....
~>>A Show For The Dead<<~
It was daylight when I came back to normal,Ive jumped out of my bed and ran to the mirror! I gave it a deep gaze and saw my pale reflection without and sort of change. I tooked my sweaty leather shirt of and looked on my back... i noticed that i had a huge scar shaped like a spider...without making any noise I calmly went toward my basement to check the hole in the stair way... as I suspected nothing was there, evreything was back to normal. Intrigued by this sort of dream I had with the demon tree, I walked in my living room in shearch of any documentation that could lie in on my book shelves. As I found and opened "The Legacy Of Sephiroth" I was trully perplexed, the letters, the writing, it was as if it was incripted... shocked i threw it away on the floor and opened another book! I couldn't believe my eyes... I couldn't understand a thing, all i saw were geometrical forms, numbers and other eerie symbols. It didn't make any common sense. I went in front of my window when I saw a bunch of people heading towards my house, they looked prety angry, in front of them was a priest and 2 nuns. Soon they arrived in front of my door way... when i went to let them in, they invited themselved in. I was starting to get a bit annoyed by all the events that hapened lately, so i said:
-What is the meaning of this nonesense, this is my home, how dare you step inside without my permission!
Yet no one looked at me, it's as if I wasn't even there. After that I heard a woman screaming, it came from my kitchen, two men went after her to see if she was allright, when they came inside the kitchen they found her fainted, so they decided to bring her home while the others stayed to here.
-WHAT ARE YOU DOING, WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE!? RESPOND TO ME! YOU HEAR MEEEE?
No one noticed my presence even if i was in front of them. The priest entered the kitchen themselvs, as they entered they seemed a bit shocked, so they started saying prayers and spraying holy water arround the place. This was geting out of hand, what the hell was so amazing about my goddam kitchen!? When I looked myself, I was left drooling in astoneshment...before me lied the my cold putrid body that looked as if it was devoured by a million fire rats. I started to make some sense... i was a soul or something. The priest did an encantation on the dead body, soon i started to feel unable to get away from my ex-body, the more the priest continued their ritual the more I was geting sucked nearer by my "putrid shell". I didnt want to return to my former self, I refused to look like a undead specter! The priest were finished doing their ritual, and evreybody was looking with deep curiosity at what was about to happen. As I was walking arround the ground started to shake, and growls of unholy beasts made their appearence... Soon my dead body woke up letting massiv blood fall on the kitchen floor, as it was geting on it's feat it looked at the priests... evreybody was terrified while I was having the time of my life, it was better 10 times then the old Norian Theater. As my body started demonicly at the priests he opened his discusting mouth and said:
-Hazuda fayore jinko!
At that point the branches that "i dreamed of" pierced out of the floor and grabed evreybody inside my home riping them appart, the show that was presented before me was something I havent seen in ages, the blood, the gore, the unholines... yet it brought back deep dark memories. As i was watching evreybody geting devoured by the tree I soon had a craving... the craving to be part of the physical world once more! The desire to live, to touch, to destroy! I didnt fully understand what happened to me in the last days, but it didn't matter....
