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Leviathan587

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*eyes gleam with an eerie light all their own*
*a voice speaks from the shadows, the sound of icy wind through dead leaves*
Welcome again, Geistlos.
How goes it as of late?

~Leviathan Nougol

28-Oct-2007 01:57:16 - Last edited on 28-Oct-2007 01:58:38 by Leviathan587

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~in the depths of despair on a cold and soulless night, even as all those creatures prone to move stealthily or creep are hard at toil, a call is heard and once again this phantom Lord takes flight~
A welcome for me, Sir? I plead you forgive the skepticism. As all-hallow-even be upon us, perchance the spirits become more real?
I had a high regard for the response of your, Lady Rebelrbl to my inquiry. Neither overly amiable nor hostile, as if to prove a theory wrong. The Lady offered her issue, although with more detail than the task required, in an effort to see it be understood. Mildly interesting to one who spends his time locked away comfortably in a hideous cairn.
As deities and their phantoms go, I neither evolve nor change. Yet, I am capable of all things throughout time and space. In gleaming contrast, mortals are known to twist, pull, form, shape, fold, spindle and manipulate in an attempt to forge a false advantage.
Much like when a chipmunk, let us say, puts himself before your bench in a well used park. Yes, the rodent be acting friendly, however, be this a genuine sentiment or would he be just trying to secure a nut, or some other tidbit of value to him that he can hoard and laude over?
This be my woeful dilemma in relation to you, Sir.
As to your question, it always goes. It has no choice. The wheels continue to turn, and the planets revolve on their axis’ whether we be there to supervise or not. How might it be going with you?
~the ghastly translucent figure with eye sockets reminiscent of the bowels of hell replicates all around Leviathan, then simultaneously are instantly replaced by shadows~
I will look for an answer in due time. Muhahaha!

29-Oct-2007 01:03:12 - Last edited on 29-Oct-2007 01:04:57 by [#P92IWF726]

Leviathan587

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*A presence suddenly fills the area. It is neutral, yet strong enough for even the meekest beings to sense. As of yet, it has no apparent source, but lingers for a duration of time.*
*The atmosphere of the thread shifts slightly as the lingering presence seems to receed. To sharp eyes, one might see a silhouette slowly forming in the center of the area, as if made of air. Gradually, it gains consistency and density, an actual form beginning to manifest.*
*Eventually, the form appears as a shadow. Then the light around it shifts slightly, and details start to reveal themself. Finally, a man is revealed, standing in the center of the place. He is clad in black, complimented by a long black trench coat.*
*His head is bowed slightly, his eyes closed, and his long black hair hanging limply aside his pale face. He takes a slow breath, lifting his head, and opens his eyes slowly. They are deep blue, and seem to pierce everyone as they scan the area.*
*His face takes on a slight grin as his eyes find an empty seat, and he begins walking toward it. His feet fall in perfect silence, his stride a bit offset, making it appear as if he is gliding across the floor. He reaches his seat, and watches the area casually.*
*He speaks, his voice calm and steady, seeming to talk directly into one's very being.*
"Ah, Geistlos, a conundrum and an enigma, neither spectre nor shade, yet Shadowkin all the same. My motivations are clear, so long as one's perspective is untainted. Take the time to read the signs, drink deeply from the cup of wisdom, and sit beside me as an equal..."
*A very faint, yet powerful flicker of bright blue-white is seen in his eyes, an inner glow seemingly of its own source. It recedes in the same moment, as quickly as it appeared.*
"I do hope that an understanding may be forged between us. Though one cannot leave everything to the fates..."
*His faint grin returns, just as he suddenly vanishes, as if the world blinked him into nothingness.*

29-Oct-2007 20:56:23 - Last edited on 29-Oct-2007 20:58:16 by Leviathan587

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Geistlos
29-Oct-2007 01:03:12
Last edited on 29-Oct-2007 01:04:57 by Geistlos
Much like when a chipmunk, let us say, puts himself before your bench in a well used park. Yes, the rodent be acting friendly, however, be this a genuine sentiment or would he be just trying to secure a nut, or some other tidbit of value to him that he can hoard and laude over?
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I suppose that as a squirell you swim on your back to keep those nuts dry, don't you?
~X8D

30-Oct-2007 02:53:30

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