Long day again, just a regular stuff as usual. Help out a bit. Train. Butcher something. Train some more. Rest. Train. Throw a ball at someone for an hour or so. Just another day at the office if you could call it an office, more like a morgue. I was in the middle of training, again, bashing the living hell out of a wooden dummy as the last part of what I had planned for the day. Well, until someone came along again.
"Azith, you big scaled lump, get in here! Your missing out on the good stuff again." Yelled another one of the knights, a gryphon about the same size I was, waving his arms trying to get me in.
"Why? Last time you guys tried to
"No I don't wanna do sword drills again " Azith said in his sleep, shortly after a knock was placed on the door.
"Damn Ebon Knights." The scout from the Holy City said to himself standing outside the door. "Azith, by the order of the Kingdom of Light, I demand that you open the door!"
"GAH!... Hold on a second, I'll be right there." Azith said after being suddenly awoken. He looked around the room, and to his dismay, it had scattered across the room. He got out of the bed and rushed his leg and arm plates onto his body when another knock was heard.
"Hurry up in there would you?"
"Give me a couple seconds. It's not the end of th
For Darkness They Called by hellopple1, literature
Literature
For Darkness They Called
"Just exactly what the hell are you proposing?" A well aged man in his 30s wearing a freshly ironed suit said, clutching a smoking cigar as he looked upon the 20 year old with a blindfold over his eyes.
"Hah, my proposal is simple. We need some of your funding for a project required to get a little assistance." The blindfolded man said. He leaned onto the desk and tapped his finger against it. The middle aged man broke a bit of a sweat, there was obviously more to bargaining with this, what he thought at the time was a freak.
"Sir, if we don't get help you know that your little 'problem' is only going to get worse." The blindfolded ma
"Ok, so who started this?" Azith said picking up two squabbling hatchlings dead set on beating each other to a pulp.
"He started it!" The two yelled simultaneously as they tried to practically kill each other again all the while, the ebon knight sighed.
"All right, I know where this is going to go. Ok, right now, you have three choices I'm considering. One, I could take you to your parents. Two, I could take you to the local 'station' and you could stay there for a few nights. Or, number three, which is the best for you, we sort it out right here and no one else has to know all right?" Azith said to the squabbling hatchlings as they instant
"Ah! There you are sir Azith. If you would please follow me, we have a seat for you" A nicely dressed gryphon said upon seeing the ebon knight.
'Since when did people start calling me sir?' Azith thought questioning it, though not saying nor showing anything that would give away his thoughts. Azith followed the gryphon out of the crowd and into a guarded entryway, eventually going up a flight of stairs and then going through many more cuts and corners, Azith found himself in a large preparation room where he saw many nobles, mostly dragons, but there were a few that we're out of place, including wolves, gryphons and other creatures not norma
Maniacal laughter could be heard from a great distance as Azith closed in on the fire fill town, listening to the constant clinking of his armor due to the cold bitter wind. The closer he got, the more he could hear the constant raiders preaching the he was the greatest ebon knight alive even though he had a severe drunken demeanor about it. All Azith could do was fly down into the village and wait for the drunken raider to notice that he was there, leaning on the side of a building that wasnt on fire. With the raider claiming he was an ebon knight even though it was a vague impression of one, all Azith could do was sigh.
In the minds of gods there is only one. I am the one. The story I am going to tell from here on will be to some the truth and others an absolute lie. I exist only in your mind as you exist only in mine. The reality of which we are talking about now exists only because Im recording it as I am dying because you refuse to believe in who I really was.
It all started when I was born as one of three from my mother all died except for myself. Of course that left the concern which was, did any of us survive. As the sun beat down on my babys bottom, and as I looked curiously up into the sky, I had but two choices.
But to survive
"You! Youre not allowed in here!" An armored guard said pointing a spear at Aziths throat, who was simply putting his hands in the air wondering what he did wrong to deserve all this horrible punishment from everyone he came across.
"Hes with me, theres no need for ruthless violence here" Esith said over to the guard, who immediately backed down and returned to his post.
How come everyone listens to you? Azith asked, wondering how she managed to get fifteen guards to back down with not a word of back talk.
Its what happens when your nobility, as much as I hate it. Esith said looking awa
"As the leader of the Order of Darkness, I dub thee, Azith, an Ebon Knight, and controller of...whats it called...Oh yes, Darkness, Controller of Darkness" The old black dragon said getting several of the few who were watching to put their heads down in embarrassment. Then after being handed a helm of pitch black, he placed it upon Azith's head, completing a dark set of armor that covered the red dragon's entire body, aside from the wings. Once the 'ceremony' was over, everyone began to leave the small church like building out into the middle of the night.
"Azith, follow me." said another Knight clad in similar armor
Long day again, just a regular stuff as usual. Help out a bit. Train. Butcher something. Train some more. Rest. Train. Throw a ball at someone for an hour or so. Just another day at the office if you could call it an office, more like a morgue. I was in the middle of training, again, bashing the living hell out of a wooden dummy as the last part of what I had planned for the day. Well, until someone came along again.
"Azith, you big scaled lump, get in here! Your missing out on the good stuff again." Yelled another one of the knights, a gryphon about the same size I was, waving his arms trying to get me in.
"Why? Last time you guys tried to
"No I don't wanna do sword drills again " Azith said in his sleep, shortly after a knock was placed on the door.
"Damn Ebon Knights." The scout from the Holy City said to himself standing outside the door. "Azith, by the order of the Kingdom of Light, I demand that you open the door!"
"GAH!... Hold on a second, I'll be right there." Azith said after being suddenly awoken. He looked around the room, and to his dismay, it had scattered across the room. He got out of the bed and rushed his leg and arm plates onto his body when another knock was heard.
"Hurry up in there would you?"
"Give me a couple seconds. It's not the end of th
For Darkness They Called by hellopple1, literature
Literature
For Darkness They Called
"Just exactly what the hell are you proposing?" A well aged man in his 30s wearing a freshly ironed suit said, clutching a smoking cigar as he looked upon the 20 year old with a blindfold over his eyes.
"Hah, my proposal is simple. We need some of your funding for a project required to get a little assistance." The blindfolded man said. He leaned onto the desk and tapped his finger against it. The middle aged man broke a bit of a sweat, there was obviously more to bargaining with this, what he thought at the time was a freak.
"Sir, if we don't get help you know that your little 'problem' is only going to get worse." The blindfolded ma
"Ok, so who started this?" Azith said picking up two squabbling hatchlings dead set on beating each other to a pulp.
"He started it!" The two yelled simultaneously as they tried to practically kill each other again all the while, the ebon knight sighed.
"All right, I know where this is going to go. Ok, right now, you have three choices I'm considering. One, I could take you to your parents. Two, I could take you to the local 'station' and you could stay there for a few nights. Or, number three, which is the best for you, we sort it out right here and no one else has to know all right?" Azith said to the squabbling hatchlings as they instant
"Ah! There you are sir Azith. If you would please follow me, we have a seat for you" A nicely dressed gryphon said upon seeing the ebon knight.
'Since when did people start calling me sir?' Azith thought questioning it, though not saying nor showing anything that would give away his thoughts. Azith followed the gryphon out of the crowd and into a guarded entryway, eventually going up a flight of stairs and then going through many more cuts and corners, Azith found himself in a large preparation room where he saw many nobles, mostly dragons, but there were a few that we're out of place, including wolves, gryphons and other creatures not norma
Maniacal laughter could be heard from a great distance as Azith closed in on the fire fill town, listening to the constant clinking of his armor due to the cold bitter wind. The closer he got, the more he could hear the constant raiders preaching the he was the greatest ebon knight alive even though he had a severe drunken demeanor about it. All Azith could do was fly down into the village and wait for the drunken raider to notice that he was there, leaning on the side of a building that wasnt on fire. With the raider claiming he was an ebon knight even though it was a vague impression of one, all Azith could do was sigh.
In the minds of gods there is only one. I am the one. The story I am going to tell from here on will be to some the truth and others an absolute lie. I exist only in your mind as you exist only in mine. The reality of which we are talking about now exists only because Im recording it as I am dying because you refuse to believe in who I really was.
It all started when I was born as one of three from my mother all died except for myself. Of course that left the concern which was, did any of us survive. As the sun beat down on my babys bottom, and as I looked curiously up into the sky, I had but two choices.
But to survive
"You! Youre not allowed in here!" An armored guard said pointing a spear at Aziths throat, who was simply putting his hands in the air wondering what he did wrong to deserve all this horrible punishment from everyone he came across.
"Hes with me, theres no need for ruthless violence here" Esith said over to the guard, who immediately backed down and returned to his post.
How come everyone listens to you? Azith asked, wondering how she managed to get fifteen guards to back down with not a word of back talk.
Its what happens when your nobility, as much as I hate it. Esith said looking awa
"As the leader of the Order of Darkness, I dub thee, Azith, an Ebon Knight, and controller of...whats it called...Oh yes, Darkness, Controller of Darkness" The old black dragon said getting several of the few who were watching to put their heads down in embarrassment. Then after being handed a helm of pitch black, he placed it upon Azith's head, completing a dark set of armor that covered the red dragon's entire body, aside from the wings. Once the 'ceremony' was over, everyone began to leave the small church like building out into the middle of the night.
"Azith, follow me." said another Knight clad in similar armor
The next morning I woke up with a beam of sunlight hitting my scaled face. At first it felt so warm and inviting that I just laid there soaking it up. I shifted a bit and then I felt damp. Morning dew from the cold night air coated my whole body. I slowly got to my four feet and shook myself, tossing the dew off me. I split my maw wide in a large yawn and looked around, seeing that Claw was already gone.
"I wonder where he took off to?" I asked myself.
I just stretched out my whole body, extending my wings out and flapping them a little bit to get the blood out into them. Once I was all set,
Silence. Concentration. Meditation. Darkness.
A sense of Oneness and calmness.
My energy rising, flowing around me,
Taking everything from around me, setting free
My thoughts, emotions, everything
Letting rise an emotional King.
My existence flowing, surrounding, circulating.
Energy shaking, traveling outward, passing walls,
Venting all power I held once before, now letting
My personal power, sending
Everything outward from my being.
The dimension giving energy tamed
By my own volition, gaining speed,
Focusing all might, shadow, fury, love, kindness;
Into higher dimensions, heaven itself.
My will strengthens resolve darkening
Shadows danci
"As the leader of the Order of Darkness, I dub thee, Azith, an Ebon Knight, and controller of...whats it called...Oh yes, Darkness, Controller of Darkness" The old black dragon said getting several of the few who were watching to put their heads down in embarrassment. Then after being handed a helm of pitch black, he placed it upon Azith's head, completing a dark set of armor that covered the red dragon's entire body, aside from the wings. Once the 'ceremony' was over, everyone began to leave the small church like building out into the middle of the night.
"Azith, follow me." said another Knight clad in similar armor
As a reminder, I said I would be flying tommorow, and I figured that I may as well write this journal just to say that because of not having a clue what the plan for my return home is, I may be gone for a few days which could stretch out to lasting a week or more. I have absolutely no clue as to what will be happening and it is quite possible that I won't have access to any computer for the time specified. I will say, that if anyone wanted to talk to me when I returned, I'm sorry that I cannot come earlier, but I have no control over the plans that will delay me. I hope to be able to talk soon, and hopefully start to write again once I am bac
Hey man... its been a realllyyy long time. I'm not even sure if you're active here anymore, but if you are, you should totally add me on skype- I've had a different account for awhile now. Its geytango I'd love to catch-up some time <3
*Randomly visits random page* *Sees people wishing happy birthday*
Well, happy birthday man! Even though we've never met or even talked: but that's part of the beauty of the internet. And hey, I'm always up for a party! c: