

Feathered DeathOverhead, a sky of palest blue, A very cold and unfeeling hue. The infectious mood from below Draws out the death bird's crow. A chilling sound and onyx feather From the bird said to hail from the nether. Precious girl child under the tree, What do those little emerald eyes see? The soft, onyx feather gently floating there And landing in hrt honey brown hair. Such a dreadful sign from above For such a a small child full of love. Tall father quickly scoops her up, Too late, her soul drinks from death's cup. Her lovely skin turns pale and cold, Handsome deFeathered Death


Character sheet: WerlisName: Werlis Hishtal Kilortul Gender: Male Species/Racial Origin: Demon (of my making) Class: Berserker Title: ChieftainCharacter sheet: Werlis
Language: English
Height: 7' Hair: Black, ends just brush shoulders Eyes: Deep, dark brown with shots of green Detailed Physical Description: His hair falls straight and to his shoulders, the raven black ends just barely brushing his bare flesh. His flawless skin is well tanned from all his days spent out under the sun. His intense eyes are a deep, dark brown with shots of green adding life to the almost black orbs. Typical Clothing/Equipment: Leather pants


Berserker's Blood : PrologueBlood. The smell of it so thick its coppery taste forms on the back of your tongue. It runs across the grass as though it has a mind of its own, staining the ground in its wake. The rivers are tainted with the crimson liquid, flowing thick with it. Who it belongs to does not matter. Friend and foe bled alike this day. The two coming together, pooling in the valley, and marring the land.Berserker's Blood : Prologue
Pain. None was felt in the heat of battle. Now the body screams in its agony. The stab in the calf from a disabled foe, not deep enough to worry over. A broken shoulder where an enemy mace was unseen, needing to be seen to. Another gash in the sid


StoriesShe sits, huddled in upon herself upon the cushioned black chair. Flickering light dances upon ghostly pale skin that was once beautifully tanned. Eyes that were once a bright, sparkling blue are now dull and slightly wide as they watch the dancing flames of the fire. Her hair, which was once lustrous and a black so deep it would shine purple, is now ill kept and has gone silver.Stories
It has been days since she set herself in this chair. Weeks since she has been out of the house. Months since it all started. Yes, it has been months since she met him. He was so handsome with his long, gently wavy black hair and bright green eyes. His s
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My heart.... that one thing you broke apart...
My love... that one thing you didn't care about...
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But without those other pieces, I'll never be whole...
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My heart.... that one thing you broke apart...
My love... that one thing you didn't care about...
Now everything I got left is my soul...
But without those other pieces, I'll never be whole...
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