"The only Story told here is of blood, pain, and death."

"Ugh...let's hurry it up."

"Something like this I have not seen for ages..." Said Veyd 

Sauriil knelt over, staring into the eyes of a screaming child, being ripped apart joint, by joint. First his fingers. Then his hand then his elbows. He never died, he only healed, and was ripped apart. Healed and ripped apart. Healed and ripped apart. Healed and ripped apart . . .

He snapped out of his trance. He felt odd, he didn't feel affected by such imagery. Perhaps it is because he is used to it. Perhaps . . . no, not that.

(Forgive my imagination. I hope I didn't disgust anyone and that you all see me as the same person. Last person I told, about my thoughts that is, tends to stay away from me.)

StrunLokSingh

Sauriil knelt over, staring into the eyes of a screaming child, being ripped apart joint, by joint. First his fingers. Then his hand then his elbows. He never died, he only healed, and was ripped apart. Healed and ripped apart. Healed and ripped apart. Healed and ripped apart . . .

He snapped out of his trance. He felt odd, he didn't feel affected by such imagery. Perhaps it is because he is used to it. Perhaps . . . no, not that.

(Forgive my imagination. I hope I didn't disgust anyone and that you all see me as the same person. Last person I told, about my thoughts that is, tends to stay away from me.)

Makor watches as he covers his mouth with a hankerchief "Bastard." he mutters. 

StrunLokSingh

Sauriil knelt over, staring into the eyes of a screaming child, being ripped apart joint, by joint. First his fingers. Then his hand then his elbows. He never died, he only healed, and was ripped apart. Healed and ripped apart. Healed and ripped apart. Healed and ripped apart . . .

He snapped out of his trance. He felt odd, he didn't feel affected by such imagery. Perhaps it is because he is used to it. Perhaps . . . no, not that.

(Forgive my imagination. I hope I didn't disgust anyone and that you all see me as the same person. Last person I told, about my thoughts that is, tends to stay away from me.)

(hey it's ok man you are who you are and none of us can judge, and it's rated AO so that means that these kind of things are expected)

Veyd Sahvoz

(hey it's ok man you are who you are and none of us can judge, and it's rated AO so that means that these kind of things are expected)

(I agree with Veyd) 

Falin shook her head and looked away.

"Is she here or not? This place is...affecting us."

'She is somewhere, we just need to find her.' A burning man grabbed Sauriil's foot.

'Help me! Please!'

Sauriil kicked him away, hiding his face from the others. He gritted his teeth. Nothing we can do. Nothing we can do. Nothing we can do. Nothing we can do.

StrunLokSingh

'She is somewhere, we just need to find her.' A burning man grabbed Sauriil's foot.

'Help me! Please!'

Sauriil kicked him away, hiding his face from the others. He gritted his teeth. Nothing we can do. Nothing we can do. Nothing we can do. Nothing we can do.

Makor grabs Sauriil's shoulder "What in Oblivion is wrong with you?! He was asking for help!" 

'There was nothing we I could do! There is nothing anyone can do. They will stay here, and we cannot change that.' Sauriil snapped at Makor, almost burning his face.

" All the things in this realm are already doomed to die no matter what we do"

(dang posted a bit late for that krap)

'No. No death. Only pain.' Sauriil said quietly. His voice shivered. 'Eternal pain.'