Wednesday, January 30, 2013

Scribbling 1

Dark Moon Rising
...-The Beginning of the Call-...

...Long ago... an ancient machine was made... to control and capture all evil in the world... This has been the place for ... monsters to be tormented ... This was buried deep within the heart of the world ... away from mortals so it won't do any HARM ... but ... time passed by ... years ... decades ... and even centuries ... Some stupid mortals have read an ancient about this in an ancient book... mystified by the machine ... they wanted power ... just like a god .. they wanted knowledge.. more than what they need... they wanted everything to be in their hands..
So it happened... they have begun... searching for the machine... which they claim as their treasure... years have been spent.. .hundreds of lives have been wasted... blood washed the ground... just for their selfish act... they didn't care...
For all the evil they have done... the power of the machine had failed...DIED... their evil acts came to life.. and began their reign of terror over the world.... they scattered sickness... sadness... pain and agony....fed the hearts with fear and fury... and hid the world's reality with lies.. Night was never again the same....
The moon itself was corrupted of its power... instead of being hope in the midst of the night.. it became their source of the source of their power... it glowed black and embraced the night with a darker face... as for those stupid mortals ... they have been rewarded... an eternal life.. never to die.. and an eternal fall in the abyss of death... so they can see what have the world become...
..... and so begins the call....

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