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Post by KitsuneHime on Nov 9, 2003 23:00:15 GMT -5
(My login wasn't working, and I didn't want to lose a post, so I'm sorry.)
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Post by Surma on Nov 9, 2003 23:05:14 GMT -5
((It's ok.))
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 10, 2003 1:16:12 GMT -5
As Jumala Mythysta:
Jumala Mythysta the supreme god of all arrived in Surma's realm. Jumala was short with mouse like ears and a long jerboa like tail. He looked something of a cross between a rodent and an elf with purple fur. Embedded in his chest was an Amethyst gem. His clothes looked exotic and poofy, with slavic embrodiery.
"Sorry to have kept you waiting, Surma. The matters I speak to you about are of the utmost significance so pay them close attention. I see that you have become quite powerful as of late. Congratulations on this accomplishment. But you should know that as gods we have a responsibility concerning power. We are not to meddle in the politics of humans, nor are we to fight our brothers and sisters, the other gods."
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Post by Surma on Nov 10, 2003 1:19:41 GMT -5
"Yes Supreme god..But you know I am as powerful as you now,so why dont you let me destroy Ukko, Supreme god?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 10, 2003 1:22:38 GMT -5
Jumala:
"Because you asked that question proves that you are not ready to fight him. Do you know Ukko or his intentions? I know him well, and I know that he is not evil, despite popular belief. I also know that Red Infinity is not evil. Evil simply does not exist. Ideals exist, and the evil exists in what people are willing to do to accomplish them."
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Post by Surma on Nov 10, 2003 1:24:37 GMT -5
"Alright....Sir Jumala,I must ask you something..If it's ok with you that is."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 10, 2003 1:26:17 GMT -5
Jumala:
"You may ask me anything, for I know everything."
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Post by Surma on Nov 10, 2003 1:34:36 GMT -5
"When I was talking to one of my Ancestors in Death's World Of Chaos,they told me about all the power they gave me.They said that if I Unleash all my power,i'll become the most powerfulest god in the enitre universe,but there are 2 sacrifices.
If I use this power,I will forget everyone I met,I will
also forget what emotions,feelings,and what friends are.
The only thing I will know is Destruction and Chaos.
How can I control this power without forgeting
what emotions,feelings,and friends are..Please tell me."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 10, 2003 1:36:14 GMT -5
To Sazumi:
"I'm much too young (looking) to be your father, so why don't we say sister. Besides, the whole fatherhood thing makes me a little uncomfortable," Bassarov said.
With that clarification, Bassarov brought his "sister" to his friend's flat. It was a small, one bed room apartment with rugs on the wall for insulation. Small apartments such as that are common in Russia.
"This is the home of my friend Arkady. You may reveal your true self once we are inside. He is quite trustworthy," Bassarov explains.
"By the way, I want to thank you for your bravery in regard to staying in this time with me. You could have gone back, but have chosen not to, despite the sad state of the world. Most people do not possess such character," Bassarov said.
They entered the apartment and greeted Arkady. Bassarov showered and changed into a crisp white shirt and dressy black pants. He always dressed up more than most guys.
Later, everyone sat down for coffee and a discussion of world affairs.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 10, 2003 1:41:45 GMT -5
As Jumala:
"So it is as I feared. There is no way to control those powers. Your father fell victim to those very same powers, and I was forced to kill him. I hate killing. Life is the only thing good in this universe. To take it is the greatest sin, but you know that, don't you."
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Post by Kaieka on Nov 10, 2003 1:47:16 GMT -5
I wander amongst the buildings of Moscow. Some are in poor shape, abandoned, while others show the marks of life: the windows have lights coming from them and I can sense the peoples' presence within. I know that they cannot see me, I am covered in my cloak of shadows which keeps me hidden from the eyes of normal humans.
I still burn with the fury of what Lachek has done. I am not some object to be taken at whim. My blood boils within me as I seek out someone I can kill.
My search ends as I spot a girl walking alone in an alley off the main road. I follow her in, she is unaware of her imminent danger.
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Post by Surma on Nov 10, 2003 1:50:26 GMT -5
"He can control the power Jumala for he is the chosen one....ugh....I can?.....argh.....yes Surma....I am sorry if I tryed to force you to kill your sister..but when we fought
those terrible creatures in Death's World of Chaos,I
knew I was never a bad guy controling you....I was a good guy that was trying to save you from your enemys.....So i'm here to help you Surma.Together we can control the power.With the help of Jumula that is."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 10, 2003 1:50:52 GMT -5
As the Russian Girl, Nadia Pertrovich to Naieka:
It has been a long day. My feet are tired and I still haven't found food for my brothers and sisters. I'm so hungry. My stomach has been empty for days. Maybe if I keep on walking, the pain of hunger will go away.
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Post by Kaieka on Nov 10, 2003 1:54:12 GMT -5
As I come to stand behind the girl, I pull down the hood of my cloak, willing myself to be revealed.
"Hello, young one."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 10, 2003 1:57:23 GMT -5
As Nadia Petrovich:
Hello pretty lady, my name is Nadia, I am 11 years old. Do you live on the street too?
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