Rissing

* A dark raven lingers on the signpost where once the poster had hung, a small round scroll attached to it's leg as it screeched loudly, waiting for any kind of attention. As you would perhaps ever come back along that very signpost you would notice the bird, upon getting closer towards it, it seems to flinch in pain. It's eyes slowly widdening before it gives a loud final screech, suddenly falling off the signpost as it lays there, lifelessly. The note still laying there until you would open it. * " Such a small favor to ask.. yet such a massive eager to advertise you wish for death and agony.. while yet you make publicly to all.. The moon will rise, this bird will fly.. add your words, may you wish to.. Once it' ll fly, not a moon longer it' ll wait.. Tomorrow we will read.. or forgotten this will.. Write requester.. yet quil and blood are to be found.. signposts are easy.. just walk around.. you will see the blood.. vial hanging there.. waiting for your quill.. to write.. and adress.. "

(( They are indeed Kha, my appologies on not pointing that out. On another note, if this is long.. well. Derp. ))

- Warning: There might be some gore inside of this piece, if you dislike that. Just dont read it instead of commenting that I am to gory, thank you. - Warning 2: Slightly more gore than before, should be doable.. - Warning: Kittens are killed in this story. - Note: Adjustments to Abresi Church HAVE TO STILL BE created. - Note: Kittens HAVE TO STILL BE hung at the roof, Abresi Chruch. - Note: I used the 'You' -tence. See as you see fit. And do as you like, it isnt forced. You can just pass them and do nothing or you can react to it on your own way. I found this the easiest manner to write it. - Note: This all happend at night, meta this and well.. you ruin future stories and roleplay. I made specifically sure that no one was around. http://www.youtube.com/watch/?v=OfJRX-8SXOs -------- WHAT HAPPEND ( In short. ) And with a soft nod the spike was turned once again. The chair which had several spikes lined along it's back, slowly forcing the kitten' spine to bend even more. Soft mewling comming from her throat as a gentle gurgling was to be heard. Her eyes clouded, her face a grimace of pain, blood slowly dribbeling down her arms as a dozen small cuts were lined along them. With a soft nod the dark hooded figure came closer once again, salt in his hands as he slowly bend over, rubbing it onto the kittens wounds. Her body convulsing as he mouth opened for a loud scream, instantly comming forth as I brought my hands up towards her mouth, keeping it open. Keeping it gaping as my nails gently pressed against the corners of her lips, slowly pressing down, feeling the flesh tear under my force. "God... this sound.. this feeling, ripping your skin apart while not killing you... you trully bring joy to the old!" I laugh out loud as I force my nails down, cleaving your lips apart, a long gaping wound running along your cheeks as they had been parted. My hands instantly going up, grapping a hold of your head as my face ducks closer towards yours "Do you fear.. life, dear?" Her eyes, long squized tightly shut in pain, slightly widden as she tries to give a feint nod, her body shivering in pain as she feels how the iron spike is slowly parting her spine, breaking her back agonizingly slow. Her mouth falling slowly open as her eyes go dim, letting him alone.. without any.. joy.. "React.. react ! SCREAM, CRY, do something you filthy pet!" I would yell at the death body, still feeling her warmth, my hands rushing down towards her neck as I force her up. Releasing her from her coils and shackles. With a soft hiss I slowly calm down, my eyes full of anger and sadness "Why do you die ?! Why can't I have some joy in this pitifull life for once ?! Are you all such filthy monsters.. that you rather die than to bring me pleasure ?!! Iblees will burn your souls, pitifull monsters!" I yelled out loud as I threw the long death body against the wall, my head instantly turning towards the young kitten at the other side of the room. Dashing forward as I take a firm hold of my axe, bringing it up in a long, powerfull swing, cleaving up her stomach. Creating a massive gash into the tiny kitten body, her intestins gushing out as my anger slowly fades upon smelling the sweet taste of her young blood. --------- WHAT YOU CAN SEE ( Note: High end magic users! ( You are free to ignore the magics. ( All you would see are two burning death bodies. As you would wander up the Abresi' mountain, all the way towards the old church, a stench of filth and death would come roaming down towards you. A soft pressure would be felt upon your shoulders as some kind of magic still lingered around there, something.. yet not quite certain what, was still there.. And as you would come closer, screams would become clear.. something was still living, screaming.. for help, it seemed.. Upon entering the church itself, a painfull memory would run over you, a feeling of sadness would linger around in the air. The screams seemingly becomming louder as they would seem to beg for mercy.. Yet once you would enter the main hall, all would fade and all that would remain would be the smell of burning hair and flesh. Blood would be scattered around the walls as rune signatures would be seen all over the area, all painted in that very same blood. "We will return.." It is written over and over, wherever you would look, you would see remains of flesh or blood. And upon entering the altar chamber, two kitten bodies could be seen burning, without any skin left, as they hung at the roof with iron chains.

2. Another idea would be to grant a small.....SMALL number of animals spawned for a donator. One time per map usage to set up a small farmstead. They could of coarse use these animals to set up a farm for a non-donator if they wanted too. This wouldn't be a major perk for those living in civilized areas, as it would be easy to breed and purchase an animal from a farmer...but if you wanted to live on a island in the middle of the ocean...you could take Fluffy the sheep with you. I once had to build a two block bridge.. three hundred blocks long.. to get to my base for my Cows.... Now I honestly think this is a really simple feature and could be added to any VIP! Just as a small stupid bonus, but hell is it a handy one x3

Bring back VIP PLOTS ! Honestly, it was such a nice thing to be able to protect your house in the wilderness, not being restricted to living in cities.. or having your house broken every other day... So yeah, bring back the vip plots ! They were great ! They did a brilliant job in Asulon and everyone loved them... so yeah..

Looks interesting.. would elves be allowed to attend those classes ? :3 (( Checking back tomorrow, sleepy time now :)

- Warning: There might be some gore inside of this piece, if you dislike that. Just dont read it instead of commenting that I am to gory, thank you. - Warning: Children are killed in this story. - Note: Adjustments to Tavern of Spawn created. - Note: Children have been murdered and just hang at Spawn for show. - Note: I used the 'You' -tence. See as you see fit. And do as you like, it isnt forced. You can just pass them and do nothing or you can react to it on your own way. I found this the easiest manner to write it. - Note: This all happend at night, meta this and well.. you ruin future stories and roleplay. I made specifically sure that no one was around. (( Besides one afk person, that I slapped three times and PM'd five times.. )) ------------------ WHAT HAPPEND ( in short ) With soft silent steps he moved along the path, the ratteling of chains behind him as soft screeches and cries came from behind him. A loud sigh to be heard from under his dark blood stained black hood, his head slightly tilting to the back as his eyes blazed as if dark blue crystals in the nightsky. His soft slumping steps turning as he moves closer towards the near dead or unconcious children that he was dragging along, his long spiked chains torturing their flesh and creating gaping wounds. With a soft and gentle smile he slowly got closer towards the third child he was pulling along, a small girl, merely twelve years old "Hai there.. sweety~" he hissed softly as his lips slightly retracted with his smile, making his teeth ever so much pierce his lip, creating a small drop of blood on it. "P..please dont hurt me !" the kid would scream, instantly ducking and hiding her head within her hands. "Aw, sweety.. did I ever tell you, that you should never hide your face or tears ?" he would whisper silently into her ear, his teeth slowly enveloping. With a soft laugh he would suddenly force his teeth down, starting to bite down on her ear. The girl screaming in agony as she would bring her hands up, scratching his face all over. With rough movements he would grab her head, forcing it away from her as he would rip her skin slowly, the sound of her flesh giving in to be heard between her ever louder screams. Her ear finally coming off as she screamed in agony, her eyes dark, her pupils wide as she would slowly begin to step backwards "W.. we will all die.. we will.." she would mutter as she would start to struggle against her shackles and chains, the inner spikes starting to rip her flesh apart. With a quite gesture he would dash forward, taking a hold of the chains as he would yank them up, hanging her as he would gaze at her eyes. "They say.. death is salvation.. do not fear my child.. I am merely saving you.. I AM YOUR SAVIOR!" he would laugh out loud, his hand comming forth as he would slam his iron spiked hand right into her stomach, piercing it with his nails. Blood and intestins gushing out as a puddle of filth would form beneath her. With a deep sigh he would throw her against the ground, looking at the two other children, a boy and one other girl. "Who is next ?" he would grin softly. The children quickly ducking away and holding eachother as they cried their long dried tears. --------------------- WHAT YOU CAN SEE.. As you would enter the monks residence you would instantly smell the filthy odor of drieing flesh and blood in the midday sun. Three small children would hang at the roof of the tavern, their bodies all ripped apart as it was clear they were murdered without any mercy. One small thing they all had in common, a dark blood red rose was stuck in their mouth..

Haven't yet met him :/ Tho I think you should remove the PvP Events options.. I honestly think Roleplay should be promoted over PvP Events.. ( Personal oppinion, no criticism. ))

Just wanted to notice, Gaius.. That it doesnt really throw a bad light on you.. As far as I see it it's kinda clear that it is full personal oppinion ^_^

Yes to as good as everything.. Especially the pvp rule. I am sorry but.. that is just a no for me. I have had three people by now that wanted to turn the RP into pvp.. because they had silver armor and a diamond axe.. Where I had leather armor and a silver sword. Here's my reply to them when they would start a discussion: NO. I am on here to roleplay.. not for the pvp. It quite utterly annoys me since people seem to grow out of roleplay.. Simply because they can do pvp.. and it is quicker.. I wont say a name now, but two days back an orc followed me.. And kept on following me.., fully armored and everything. And when I said to him, I wont pvp so if you dont want to rp get out.. He ran towards me and killed me.. Sorry but such things anger me. Then you can go and tell.. make a ban report. I think it would be far more beneficial to have full rp rules.. As in.. taking Quality over Quantity Quality - Solo RP ( Raids and Wars can be PvP ) Quantity - PvP Default.. Hope people can make their choice.. :/ (( Currently simply roleplaying with a group of elite roleplayers. If you wish for some roleplay only, no PvP. Feel free to hit me up ingame or skype, IG: Chriske19 ))

Will read it and look into it. Then give my oppinion, pancakes now ! OwO

(( So true.. go and lead them sir ! ))

You could say that is true, Lago.. But if you look back at Aegis, you see there were true player made antagonists. ( Asulon slightly aswell.. ) They simply left or got pushed into the ground by well.. things >_> Lucas Black, Kane, Asarielle, Menarrra, etc.. me myself.. Hell even Ever ! We weren't OP.. we were just known for our roleplay, we were feared because they respected the effort we poured to bring 'YOU' enjoyable villainous roleplay. The Undead were a constant thread, they were great. But the finishing touch, is and will always be the player made antagonists. Why ? Because they arent staff.. It's the mentality.. people think that staff antagonists are op.. or they just get everything they want.. Hence why Player Made Anatagonists were and will be respected near to equally.. Because we gather and live as them.. yet we pour half our time, to deliver 'them' their big day of meeting a real villain.. Witch hunts for old players etc.. You cant do that to the Staff Antags.. Since you need half a server for that.. Just putting this out there :)

I frankly dont care.. In the end I will murder everyone, anyways <3 And you people just forgot me :/ ( The new people that joined.. ) But I will change that and be a mini Antagonist, like I always was :3

Yo, dont know if we ever met eachother but I am Aster The Fallen.. Nice to meet ya :3

This is great jens.. God I always wonder why you arent a staff member xD

- double post -

OMG I WAS 10th !! xDDD

- places a letter - SORRY IN ADVANCE !

I will say this in a short and clear manner. There are NO VAs anymore.. What does this mean in theory ? -> Everyone accepted can instantly be evil.. Aslong as you keep that into account, feel free. I do not mind having newer people or so.. Just be cautious of that, because if our Applications will become even easier.. Then we might get trully horrid Villains.. and this might result in 100 bandits on every road, once again. Just my oppinion.