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Re_Birthday .:Story of Evil Fanfic Part Four:.I woke up alone, in a very dark almost lightless room, there was nothing to be seen, nothing to be heard, I was by myself the only thing here, just trembling in the dark.
When I finally looked up, I saw a huge hole, and looking even more closely I saw a giant spring, then from somewhere int he dark, I heard a familiar voice, I wasn't sure where but I know I'd heard the voice
"Your crimes, are getting very old, you must repent, so you are about to face a long eternity, and nothing of you will ever leave this room," she said.
Suddenly it all came back to me, the death of Miku, the girl who was speaking, my murdering played over and over, realizing why it all ended, having to go back to that awful day hurt so badly, I never want to see it again.
I look at my cuffed wrists and notice that the colour is red.
"This is certainly the colour of the blood she shedm" I whisper.
My ankles are bound with blue chains, and the first thought that enters my mind:
'This must be the colour of the tears t
Regret Message .:Story of Evil Fanfic Part Three:.I slowly walked to the beach far from where my kingdom was.
The place Len used to take me. I was tired, cold, and my feet were killing me.
A long time ago Len had brought me here and told me the way he made his own wishes come true.
"Are you serious?" I asked, scoffing. "That's riddiculous, it can't make your wishes come true."
"Of course I'm serious," he smiled. "Would milday like to try it?"
"No," I rolled my eyes. "That's something for peasents I don't need to try it... and anyway... Len makes all of my wishes come true doesn't he?"
"Of course, milady."
"So.. what are you wishing for today?"
"For Rin-sama to be happy forever."
I smiled, "Then stay with me forever, I'm always happiest when you're here... honestly."
"I would be happy to do that," he said, gently.
Now as I stand here all alone, I slowly I begin to write, carefully, the way Len once did.
I folded it carefully, and put it in my little green bottle, and I pushed it out into the water.
I could have asked you fo
Servant Of Evil .:Story of Evil Fanfic Part Two:.When we were very young, my sister and I were torn apart, we were reuinited a year later, with me as her servant.
I was so happy to have her as my mistress and not my previous master.
I am her servant, loyal and faithful. I was nothing else, and I never would be.
I would do anyting for her safety and happiness, I would do things that people hated, I would kill, I would sacrifice my own life.
Fourteen years ago we were born into the hell of being in an important family, we were praised and blessed by the people and the church.
We were taken away one day, and our happiness ended.
It didn't matter if we were identical, you were made the princess, and I your usefull tool.
"She's horrid, let me in, I need to punish her right now!" a female voice screamed from outside one day.
"She's a child from hell," a man yelled after her.
I saw my sister sitting in the window, staring down at them unseen, with tears flooding from her eyes.
"Don't cry, Rin-sama," I said very gently hugging my princess. "
Daughter Of Evil .:Story of Evil Fanfic Part One:.I used to be a princess, not by blood, by adoption, a rich king adopted me when I was very small, while my brother was made my servant. The king died leaving me in charge as he had no sons. Mo one would ever dare go against my word, everyone considered me mean and cruel, and I suppose I was quite selfish, but I was only a child, fourteen to be exact.
I had alot of lovely furniture, my identical twin brother who really was quite the loyal servant, a horse that I never felt like riding, named Josephine, and I could have anything I wanted.
We were often short on money but that wasn't a problem, I could just order the pathetic citizens to give me their savings, anyone who went against my word, would be put to hard work.
I was the princess, daughter of the king, I could do anything that I pleased, and anyone who dared get in my way, they would defy, and be killed in the same day.
When Len took me out of town, on a day-trip I saw charming prince Kaito of blue, we didn't get to talk, but I le
AerosolIt has been a day and a half since the crash, and I have found a cabin. In some ways, this is a relief. I don’t know if I could face another night on the mountain without shelter. Outside, a fire does no good: the heat simply travels upwards. However, this place also raises some difficult questions. I estimate that I’ve put eight miles between myself and the crash site. I don’t know if this will be enough. It Saving...
occurs to me that I don’t really know anything.
The survival manual recommends staying with the plane. It explains that this affords the best chance of rescue. It explains that the wreckage offers warmth and shade. It explains that seventy percent of pilots who stay are located within three days, while seventy percent of those who leave are
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