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Archived PostArchived Post Member Posts: 5,050,278 Bounty Hunter
edited January 2012 in Art and Fiction
WARNING NOONE UNDER THE AGE OF 17 SHOULD CONTINUE FURTHER WITHOUT PARENTAL GUIDANCE FOR MALEVOLENT NATURE UNFIT FOR MOST AUDIENCES


THIS IS NOT YOUR AVERAGE STORY OF AN ASSASSIN DRIVEN BY ANGER DUE TO SOME CRYSIS IN HIS LIFE THAT HAS TRAUMATIZED HIM TO LIVE A LIFE AS A BLADE FOR HIRE. NO THIS IS A STORY OF A DERANGED SOUL FROM BIRTH. A SOUL WHO HAS SEEN DEMONS FROM THE TIME HE WAS BORN AND BATHED IN THE BLOOD OF INNOCENTS.

I, WRATH, WAS BORN IN A CHURCH OF DENEIR, O GOODLY CHURCH OF KNOWN REPUTE FOR ITS AMAZING QUALITIES OF GOOD NATURE, AT LEAST UNTIL I WAS BORN. AS I EXITED THE WOMB THE HIGH PRIEST OF DENEIR REACHED IN TO PULL ME FROM MY MOTHER HE DIDNT NOTICE AT FIRST BUT HE WAS CURSED FROM THE BLOOD OF A HERETICS CHOICES. MY MOTHER WAS A HARLOT WHOSE CONSEMATED LOVE WITH MANY AND ONE OF WHOME WAS A DEMON IN MAN FORM COME TO PLANT THE SEED OF EVIL WITHIN THE CHURCH AND WREAK HAVOK AS ALL MIGHTY BALORS DO. AFTER THE PRIEST CLEAN AND DRIED ME HE WASHED HIS HANDS AND NOTICED THEY STAYED RED AND COVERED IN BLOOD, HE WAS CLEANED OF MY MOTHERS HOWEVER, THE BLOOD WAS THE MANS OWN, IF FLOWED AND POURED FROM HIS SKIN AS IF FROM AN ARTERIAL LACERATION, THERE WAS NONE EVIDENT. HE LAYED ON THE FLOOR AT BY BIRTHING ALTAR A CONTINUED POURING HIS LIFEBLOOD UPON THE ALTAR FLOOR. HE WAS DOOMED FROM THE TOUCH OF MY SKIN. WITH ALL THE COMMOTION NOONE NOTICED MY MOTHER DIED MINUTES BEFORE I ENTERED THE WORLD, AND EVERYONE KNEW THIER LIVES WOULD CHANGE BUT NOT HOW.

THREE DAYS AFTER MY BIRTH I SCREAMED IN HUNGER AND A NURSE BARED HER BREAST FOR ME TO FEED AND I ACCEPTED IT WITH NO PROMISE OF RETURNING THE PROPERTY I HAVE CLAIMED, I CONTINUED TO FEED UNTIL THE NURSES LIFE FORCE WAS ENTERED UPON MY OWN. IN A MATTER OF MERE MOMENTS I WAS A MAN OF 35 IN ALL BUT TIME, I COULD SPEAK COULD WALK RUN, FIGHT, KNEW ALL A MAN SHOULD KNOW. I HAVE DRAINED THE YEARS ALONG WITH THE LIFE EXPERIENCES OF THE WOMAN AND HER MEMORIES. THEY DISGUSTED ME FOR REASONS UNKNOWN FOR THEY WERE MEMORIES OF A LIFE N SERVITUDE TO THE GODS. I WALKED FROM THE CHAPEL WITH NO KNOWLEDGE OF HEADING OR DESTINATION NOR DID I CARE, I JUST KNEW THAT I WOULD BE WHERE I WANTED TO BE WHEN I GOT THERE. I DRAINED SEVERAL MORE WALKING PEASANTS ALONG THE WAY AND GAINED MORE YEARS OF KNOWLEDGE AND MEMORIES AND SKILL SETS AND YET I WAS STILL UNIMPRESSED BY THE LIVES LED BY THESE PEOPLE.

I DETERMINED FROM THE BLOOD OF A SINGLE BEGGAR UPON THE BARREN SLUMISH STREETS OF CALIMPORT. HE HAS SEEN MUCH IN HIS TERM OF LIFE WITHIN THE CITIES WALLS OF MISCHIEF, MURDER, ASSASSINATIONS. I DECIDED FROM THE POINT FORWARD I WOULD MAKE MY LIVING AS A KILLER FOR HIRE TO THE HIGHEST BIDDER AND IF NONE WOULD HIRE ID KILL THEM ALL AND TAKE WHAT I WANTED. I STAYED IN CALIMPORT FOR 200 YEARS FEEDING ON THE MANY FOOLS I WAS HIRED TO ELIMINATE. I MADE MYSELF KNOWN AND UNKNOWN TO MANY I WAS A GHOST. THE TIME HAD COME FOR WHEN I NOTICED STIRRINGS FROM WITHIN THE CITIES GUILDS . WORD TRAVELED THAT DROW A MERCILESS RACE WAS MAKING THIER WAY THROUGH MY POTENTIAL PAYMENTS. I NEEDED TO LEARN OF THEM AD THESE STRANGE POWERS THEY POSSESSED I WAS SLIGHTLY TOO LATE HOWEVER AND THEY WERE ON THE MOVE BACK TO THE DROW CITY MENZOBERANZAN, I TRACKED THEM INTO THE DARK TUNNELS OF THE FAIR CITY. I WAS INTRIGUED BY THE POWER AND HAD TO LEARN THEM ALL, I BESOUGHT THE HIGHEST POWER AND FOUND THEM TO BE PITIFUL UPON MY EYES SO I SACRIFIECED THEM TO MYSELF IN FRONT OF THIER FAMILY. AS I CONSUMED MATRON BEANRE'S BLOOD AND SOUL I FELT SOMETHING DIFFERENT SOMETHING MOLEVOLENT SOMETHING ....... POWERFUL. I DRAINED THE FOOL AND THROUGH HER CARCASS UPON THE ALTAR FLOOR OF THE CHAMBER FLOORS AND LAUGHED DIABOLICALLY IN THE FACES OF THE ACTUALLY FRIGHTENED WARRIORS AND CLERIC LEADERS OF THE HOUSE. I DRIFTED FROM THE FLOOR WITH A NEW INNATE ABILITY OF LEVITATION, MY BODY BECAME INCORPOREAL AND I GLIDED THROUGH THE SOLID ROOF AND LAUGHED EVEN LOUDER UPON THE DOOMED RACE FOR I NEW ID BECOME THE LEADER OF THIS PATHETIC RACE OF CHAOS. BAM ..... BLACK CHAOS LIGHTING SLAMMED AROUND ME AND AND A WOMAN DRIFTED IN FRONT OF ME SCREAMING PROTESTS BUT KEEPING HER DISTANCE. A SPARK OF FEAR DIMINISHED WITHIN HER BOILING RAGE AND SHE CURSED AND SPAT CLAIMING SHE KNEW WHO I WAS AND WHAT I WOULD DO IF I STAYED TOLD ME SHE WOULD NOT HAVE ANY OF IT, AND CLAIMED HERSELF THE QUEEN THE GOD OF THESE CREATURES, HER NAME WAS LLOTH. I CARED LITTLE BUT I INDULGED HER OUT OF INTEREST FOR HER WORDS AND POSSIBLE REWARDS OR GAINS. SHE OPENED A DIMENSIONAL PORTAL TO HER ASTRAL HOME AND BID ME TO STEP THROUGH, I DID AND FOR THE FIRST TIME A SLIGHT SMIRK OF ENJOYMENT APPEARED UPON MY FACE FROM THE AMMOUNT OF CARNAGE AND POWER DISPLAYED IN A HOME. SHE SPOKE OF HER REIGN AND EXPLEINED HER DOMAIN AND THE HAVOK SHE WREAKS THROUGH SUBTLE PUSHES WITHING HOUSE STRUCTURES AND SHOWD ME HOW MUCH MORE ENJOYEABLE IT CAN BE TO FACILITATE THE CARNAGE AND WATCH IT AS PER DIEM CAUSING IT FIRST HAND.


SO FOR A FEW CENTURIES I FED UPON THOSE I SAW WORTHY OF GREAT POTENTIAL AND GAINED THIER POWER AND I DID AS I WAS SHOWN AND FACILITATED THE DRAMA THAT IS CHAOS WHERE I SAW FIT. ONE DAY HOWEVER I SAW A MAN WALKING AND LAUGHING OUT OF PURE ENJOYMENT AS HE SLAUGHTERED A VILLAGE OF MEN CLAIMING IT TO BE THE WORK OF A MIGHTY AND GOODLY GOD WHOSE NAME ELUDED ME, AS SUCH DETAILS USSUALLY DO. IN THAT INSTANT I HAD THE URGE THE PURE DESIRE TO BEGIN ANEW THE CAUSING OF HAVOK AT MY OWN HANDS. I BEGAN ANEW THAT ONCE WAS FORGOTTEN....:eek:
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  • Archived PostArchived Post Member Posts: 5,050,278 Bounty Hunter
    edited December 2011
    Oh, okay. That was PRETTY evil. Not like 10/10 Gilbert Gottfried or Rush Limbaugh evil. But a good solid 8/10 evil. Like South Park. Or Bill Gates.
  • Archived PostArchived Post Member Posts: 5,050,278 Bounty Hunter
    edited December 2011
    Kariv wrote:
    Oh, okay. That was PRETTY evil. Not like 10/10 Gilbert Gottfried or Rush Limbaugh evil. But a good solid 8/10 evil. Like South Park. Or Bill Gates.


    *LAUGHTER FULLED IN VENOM*

    THAT'S AMAZING WOULDA NEVER CONSIDERED IT TO BE COMPARED TO GATES, SOUTHPARK I POSSIBLY COULD HAVE FORSEEN BUT GATES CAME FROM WAY OUT OF LEFT FIELD AND SMACKED ME GOOD. YEAH I NOW ITS NOT FULLY EVIL IT WAS HONESTLY ORIGINALLY TO EVIL LIKE 14/10 ON AN EVIL SCALE AND WAS FAR TO DEMENTED FOR YOUNG PRYING EYES TO SEE, WAS FAR TO DETAILED FOR YOUNG ONES TO REVIEW AND SO I HAD TO CUT OUT AND IMPROVISE FOR THE FAMILY SETTING WHICH IS THIS FORUM. I APPRECIATE YOUR INPUT HOWEVER AND GRADE YOUR REVIEW ON ACCURACY A 9/10 AND THE HILLARIOUSNESS OF THE COMMENT A 10/10.:D
  • Archived PostArchived Post Member Posts: 5,050,278 Bounty Hunter
    edited January 2012
    Ok so, it's a nice story, and I don't wanna sound like an <font color="orange">HAMSTER</font>.... Ok well maybe I do.

    I really didn't think the story was all that evil. Probably even in the opposite direction. I mean, he was doing fine up until he completely shifted the balance by killing a major evil player. Yes, the character is hell-spawn, yes he's kill many, but so what? All that REALLY makes him is over-powered... And I know something about over-powered characters.

    Also, the over played and over used city names only diminish your story. I get that it's the area and all, but too many people use them... Sorry.

    And the red hurt so much.... =/

    (Let me read the original. we'll just say I read that instead and forget this ever happened.)
  • Archived PostArchived Post Member Posts: 5,050,278 Bounty Hunter
    edited January 2012
    I'd still run if <font color="orange">HAMSTER</font> Cheney comes your way, but a fun read.


    You want to read shocking, read "The Aristocrats." And no, it's too darn gross to link it. Your your evil searchiing powers folks.
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