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yeah i know i read it i was jsut writing something

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i love it and i think youll fit right in
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alright i just hope they won't be picky <.<
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alright i just hope they won't be picky <.<


youll do great =D
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Ok your approved ill send you an invite, or blitz can
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Ok your approved ill send you an invite, or blitz can


its not gonna send cuz im already apart of the group
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I like it. I think you're a good writer, and Derek, can I remind you - you aren't a mod, don't approve. State your opinion, okay?

But Lamia, you are in.
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I like it. I think you're a good writer, and Derek, can I remind you - you aren't a mod, don't approve. State your opinion, okay?

But Lamia, you are in.


Shadow, I AM a mod, just not a listed mod, yet anyways. also both me AND Sara approved her =P
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It'd be nice to know. Anyway, it doesn't matter now.
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(DISCLAIMER: The theme of this story is only for demonstrative purposes only; it is not intended to be part of any other plot or related to the fantasy theme of CAS)

The sky was red as blood, every now and then pink clouds would pass by pulsing with a dark and sinister energy. The ground was no different, eldritch energies split the earth with abyssal fissures and demonic fire. What was even more horrifying was the buildings and structures; mountains of ruins corpses. Some were gutted and skinned to put up grim crucifixes and left to either rot or be part of some evil ritual; banners of insignias of some fanatical cult were everywhere signifying who was the dominant force of this land. Whoever they were, they had turned this once lush area into a nightmare landscape.

Among one ruin that looked like some entrance a young man stood, looking into the distance; he wore all black with a couple white lines going across the sleeves of his coat and an insignia of a white cross on the back. He put two fingers on his right ear, “Baselord this is Poltergeist, proceeding to target zone for primary objective…”

“Copy that Poltergeist, proceed on with the mission. Keep us posted” replied the unknown contact over the radio

The young man who as codenamed “Poltergeist” took a few steps forward before jumping up onto an elevated stone walkway; several dark beings known as Cultists were guarding and patrolling various parts of the main route so he leaned low and started walking quickly and stealthily through using the cover of the fence. Stopping temporarily to let a Cultist group past he jumped and flipped over a gap where the walkway broke off and onto the other side to continue on.

Poltergeist continued to sneak his way past the major threats until he reached a central terrace which was the center of the ruined civilization. Right in the middle of the terrace were a few more cultists and a huge menacing figure who wore all armor around him which gave the strong notion that he was the leader of the entire cult. Before this ‘leader’ was a circle of symbols of inscriptions with a pool of blood at the dead center. Whatever ritual they were about to execute was about to bring even more chaos to the world. To the west of Poltergeist was a tall tower which was the perfect location to observe the entire area. Once again sliding his way around the blasted heretic’s sight, he scaled the tower. On his back was a giant silver cross; he put it on the floor next to him and twisted some lever on it. The bottom leg of the cross opened revealing parts of a sniper rifle, he quickly assembled them together and twisted the lever again. The head of the cross opened revealing some sort of ancient relic which started to glow a dim white light, his whole body then suddenly turned invisible. Poltergeist put his scopes right on the huge cultist leader then put two fingers on his right ear again, “I’m in position…”

“Stand by, what do you see?” voxed the contact calmly

“Quite a few heretical hostiles plus a possible on our target…relaying psychic visions to you” said Poltergeist quietly, he took out a single round which was encased in pure silver and inscribed with holy and sacred writing.

The relic on the cross glowed again, the contacted confirmed the images, “Poltergeist this is Baselord, we’ve got a positive ID. This is our man…Chaos Champion Rodulai the Terror”

“Permission to take the shot” voxed Poltergeist as he moves his finger towards the trigger, his eyes narrowed as his adrenaline rushed through his veins like a bullet train.

The circle in the middle of the terrace started to glow with a ruinous aura as Rodulai struck down one of the remaining bystanders to sacrifice his blood to further fuel the ritual’s completion. Many cultists cackled and bowed with glee and envy with amount of power already resonating within the circle. Rodulai gave a smirk of unbelievable arrogance, “Yes…come forth to bear the word of chaos, hear my warnings unbelievers. Carry to your minds by the wrath of the Champion of Terror himself. The alters in these lands have been raised so that we may add your skulls to our bloody tally. The dark gods themselves hunger for your souls. There is no hope in opposing the inevitable…put down your arms unbelievers, and bow before chaos undivided”

“…Poltergeist you are weapons free, In the name of God and the Holy Ghost you’re clear to en-”

Before the contact could finish the head of the tower blew up in an instant, Poltergeist came flying out barely avoiding the blast and landing right into the terrace. After he got back onto his feet he saw himself in the face of a deranged Chaos Champion and a legion of cultists under his command. Apparently Rodulai had already tainted the entire area with his auspex so he could dig out any rat who tried to hide. Cornered, out-numbered, and out-armed, he just stood there as Rodulai wrathfully cursed him and commanded to relentlessly slaughter him to the last piece of flesh. But he did not retreat nor flinch, he knew this was it; it was now or never. Poltergeist bolted forward taking out two silver sidearms and started unloading a hail of fire on the coming onslaught. He jumped over the spearhead of the army and landed right in the middle of it pointing and firing in multiple directions. He shot two rounds in one cultist then fired a third round hitting the two bullets that had been lodged in him causing them to shoot off again in a bilateral direction killing two more. Taking in all the wounds and damage, Poltergeist continued to force his way right to Rodulai now knocking cultists out of the way just to try and face him. As he ran into the face of Rodulai’s attack, Poltergeist parried used the last of his strength to parry the attack with the butt of his rifle from the side and then jam the front of the barrel into Rodulai’s head. “The only honor…is in success…” said Poltergeist under his breath, with that he pulled the trigger.
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oh you are SO in, this is more than i expected my friend. Ill get another mod to view it and get you on board!!!
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This is Great!!!!! =D Good job. Welcome to the group CodemanAlpha
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I'm too lazy to make novel-length posts in general, but when I do...meh, I do a pretty good job.
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CodemanAlpha wrote:

I'm too lazy to make novel-length posts in general, but when I do...meh, I do a pretty good job.


its actually longer than many posts we do, anyway ill invite you
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The little boy did a clean backflip as he landed on his toes a few metres back "You look fun, Wanna play?", he giggled.

The two vampires stood before the little boy looking greatly annoyed, they felt looked down upon.
The female vampire hissed violently at the boy, "Pesky Human.. you think you can destroy us superior creatures.. Prepare to meet your doom!!"

Crystalline Shadows!


The little boy seemed to care less at the she-vampires summons, even when he saw he was surrounded by mini shadow creatures covered in crystal armor, he continued to grin mischeviously.. As if he had done something wrong.

As the crystalline shadows approached the little boy, they began to munch on his toes, slowly biting them until they bled. But the little boy continued to smile as suddenly a forcefully yet slightly comfortable breeze blasts from all sides pushing the little creatures awkwardly onto their faces, followed by a brilliant yet painful light shone brightly from the little boy's body.

The little creatures then evaportated into light as the little boy stood there, giant white wings shooting out of his back, his eyes turning light pink, and his whole body glowing brilliantly.

"I am not mere human. I am nostale. The Angel of Mercy."



That okay? > 3 <

Sorryy.. Im not used ta writing third person D: Im more of the personal writer or rp writer x) but thats kinda how it is for me..

In english class i get straight As whenever we're just doing personal writing, diaries, or stuff like that. But the moment we're not.. :\ i get Cs and Bs D:
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