Through the screen
Posted 2022-08-25 09:53:45
"oh?... if..what?" *Why is Torik just so charming?! Every little thing he does or says sucks me in. He's amazing at..attracting me* |
Shrek #37041 |
Posted 2022-08-25 10:59:34
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ⱫɎØ, ₮ⱧɆ ฿ⱤØ₭Ɇ₦ ₣ØØⱠ #37038 |
Posted 2022-08-25 16:51:51
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Shrek #37041 |
Posted 2022-08-25 18:49:49
"Gonna show me the thing you wanted me to look at or what?" *I raised a brow, and crossed my arms, waiting for his response, I wasn't sure if he was able to show me on my computer or not, then I realized how late it has gotten, it this time I chose not to bother mentioning it or trying to keep him here, he knew how Infelt and he just sat there, talk about rejection* |
ⱫɎØ, ₮ⱧɆ ฿ⱤØ₭Ɇ₦ ₣ØØⱠ #37038 |
Posted 2022-08-25 19:34:24
"Sure but I'd have to use the computer that's at my house..." *I spoke softly, quietly. Feeling bad cause I probably made Torik feel like I don't have interest in him, when in truth I really do.* |
Shrek #37041 |
Posted 2022-08-25 19:51:05
"It's getting late, you should get home before Boris Shroudfang or one of his bastard kin decided to break down the down and punish me" *I squinted and growled under my breath, I challenged my teacher and while the family stars that since I won the fight he has to leave me alone, but Boris had pride and unless I kill him, he'll never leave me alone* |
ⱫɎØ, ₮ⱧɆ ฿ⱤØ₭Ɇ₦ ₣ØØⱠ #37038 |
Posted 2022-08-25 21:05:54
*That was enough reason for me to head home, I wouldn't want to get in the middle of that. But I hoped Torik wouldn't be attacked again.. if he was, I would hear it. I wasn't sure who this Boris Shroudfang was but he sounded dangerous! I looked at Torik for a few seconds before I walked out the door* |
Shrek #37041 |
Posted 2022-08-26 00:44:53
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ⱫɎØ, ₮ⱧɆ ฿ⱤØ₭Ɇ₦ ₣ØØⱠ #37038 |
Posted 2022-08-26 09:25:45
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Shrek #37041 |
Posted 2022-08-26 09:37:24
I remember waking up, unable to move, as my eyes adjusted to the dim, torch lit room I realized that I was strapped down to a wooden table with leather straps, I struggled and yelled at the top of my lunges, then he came, Boris, and behind him my parents emerged from the shadows. I went silent as my face dropped like a pup that just realized their death is near and in a way, it was. The needle pierced through my bare chest, and the pain was immeasurable, I was only a child and my parents allowed Boris Shroudfang to strap me down and tattoo my chest. My family had marked me, they have given me my identity, an identity I never agreed to. Years went by and I only proved them right, that I was vampiric, I may not be immortal or have long, sharp claws to pierce through flesh like paper but I was trained to lurk within the shadows, to kill brutally and hide the evidence, I was trained to withstand pain and hide my true emotions and intentions. Since birth I craved blood, and feasted only upon the bloodiest beef, the finest of red meats, in a way, I am a vampire, I view myself to be above others for I know what others don't, I am the harbinger of death, I bring forth their demise, or help lead them to it. And now I'm twenty five years old, running from the demons of my past, and bring other down with me* |
ⱫɎØ, ₮ⱧɆ ฿ⱤØ₭Ɇ₦ ₣ØØⱠ #37038 |