lunarLunatic
DEATH EGG
All your moons are mine!!!!
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Post by lunarLunatic on Mar 12, 2016 11:43:57 GMT -8
The sound of clockwork rings. Machinery whirs into life. But there is not a soul in sight. The girl falls into a world of red clockwork. Decorations litter the world, but there is no celebration. The festival was over. No. It had never even taken place. Desolate. Void of life. No light, except for the light a crimson planet high above is giving. The girl walks alone, fearful. This dream was one she knew all too well. There is no sound, except for the gears that are turning. She looks up, and spots a clock tower. It's hands are missing. And yet, it sounds it's bell. [Ding...ding...ding...] She turns around, expecting something to appear. Someone. There was nothing there.  Or was there?The Clock Without Hands strikes Twelve. And the chase begins again. |
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lunarLunatic
DEATH EGG
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Post by lunarLunatic on Apr 6, 2016 20:43:36 GMT -8
The layout of this dream has never changed. She's practically memorized it by now. And so has the False Prince. It's the same thing every night. It was the same thing every nightmare. She flees, he chases, She's trapped, He kills her,She wakes up.There's little room for variance, aside from the ways she would get caught and the ways she gets slaughtered. This has been happening for a while now. Ever since she remembered everything. Ever since she remembered her biggest failure.
She was so tired of seeing this. She's acknowledged her mistake, She's even willing to let it go, and yet It just keeps happening. Eventually, she reaches a chapel-like building. It was the end of the road for her. The prince finds her. ... ... ... But he has not made his move. " What are you waiting for...? Isn't this when you kill me...again...?" "..." " Well...? Go on...It's not like...I'm going to fight back..." "You really are naive." She shudders. He's using his voice. It was deeper...and had a sense of... wrong-ness to it. But it was still the voice she knew. "I've grown tired of our game. It's no fun when prey no longer struggle." " Wh...What...?" "Are you deaf? I'm letting you go. The warden is gone, and the cell is unlocked. Even your jailer is approving of your getaway. There's no need to fight for your key. You win." It was such a strange end. And yet, she couldn't help but feel like something was wrong. "A-Alright...B-But...How do I leave...?" "You're on your own with that one." And in a red flash,
The False Prince was gone.
What would she do now...? |
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DEATH EGG
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Post by lunarLunatic on Apr 30, 2016 21:33:32 GMT -8
A moment of respite. Thoughts appear. Thoughts disappear.
From red night comes a new dawn. Bright light slowly reveals. And slowly. Very slowly, There was the sound of music.
The girl slowly makes her way out of the chapel. Step by step, the scenery glitches. Slowly, Slowly, In each step, the distortion becomes heavier. Each step, the scenery becomes brighter.
As she arrives at the entrance, the light was almost blinding. Yet...She could see something nearby.
But as soon as she took a step out of the chapel......
 {AOEURWKIF}
P̡NA̸ LB̷͘H̡̀͢ ̷͘͢U̸͜R̸̡̛NE ̀҉Ź̢͝R̢
P̛͡N͡A̡͜ ̡͜͞L̸͡B̛Ḩ̵ ͟Ư͟R̢̕N̶E҉̸ ͞Z̨̀͠Ŗ̴͞
P̵͘NÁ͞ ̧͠Ĺ̛B̀͞H͏ ̕͜͝UR̀N̷͠E̶ ̧Z͟͝R͡͡͠
P̵͜NÁ͝ ͝L̴̡B̵̛H̵̨̢ U͜R̡͜͞NE ̷Z͠R̴̡
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̧͠Ç̸͢Y҉͠R̢NF̴͟R̷ ͜͞͏J͢N̴̕҉X҉R̕ ̧H͠͏̨C
̡͟Q̸B͡A'͞G ҉YRN̸͜͝I҉Ŕ̛ ̀Z̀R
̧͟B̧̡̛CR̀Á LB͡H̢É͟ ̨̀͟R̸̕͞LR͜F̕͟͝
̡͡V'̕Y͘Y͞ ̵XV̸Y̷Y̢͏ ͘GÙ͜R̢̧̀Z̕
̸̶͘V'Y̴Y̵͡ ̴X҉̶V̶Y̴̧Y͏̵͏ ̶͞J̸͡U͜͠B҉R̴̢I̧R҉̛́É ͡QV͏Q̧̢͡ ̕͢͞G̢̀̕ÙV̷̀F͜ ̴͢G̢B͞ L̕B̶H̵ And her vision went black. <...> |
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