Re：My Final Journey..?

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Re：My Final Journey..?

Date Posted：01/23/2009 9:53 AMCopy HTML

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Sent: 9/6/2006 5:46 PM

My memory had merely wiped itself clean of any events before stepping through the portal.  I felt my entire body aborb and evolve into a mass of strange emits of bubbled images.  As I come to the other side nothing looked as it did.  Darkness was all I saw for the first moments then he stood before me taking my hand pulling along the path.  Strange images of my past came forth.  Things I blocked out for so long, I saw.  Blood, bodies, mass destruction covered the grounds.  This path started out thin and grew in width as the lands I saw opened.    "Come.. we have much to end and nothing to begin."   His words just sank deep within me, holding onto me as if I had no escape.  I denied my place in this immortality for so long, I had forgotten who I was when born.  His hues were black, as black was his heart and the blood that ran through his veins.  So cold he was, as much was this world he brought me too.  The place I rid of him of, he found a way out and took me to it.    "Why are you doing this now?  Why now, after all this time?"   I wasn't scared, my voice was harsh sounding and angered.  He stopped and turned to me as he grabbed hold of me to him.  A deep low dark growl as he spoke was heard...   "Your place is here, has been and you know it.  Otherwise death has become of you."   Taking my hand again as he pulled me closer to this old castle.  Most was destroyed, but what was left was hidden underground.  All I felt was cold.  More cold than any winter day.  Frozen.  I didn't make any fuss or try to struggle.  I felt no remorse or hatred.  It was as if I was controlled.  Another portal open, the one to take us into this castle.  I heard screams and cries of all the toremented souls from past present and future.  I was related to this monsterious creature.  I tried to fit in elsewhere and go on.  My fate came and I could not deny my future nor ending to come.   A young female minion came to his becon call.  She bow to him as well myself.  She was more naked than clothed.  Nothing about him changed.  Why would I ever allow the thought of change cross my mind?  He let my hand go as the young female minion told me to follow her.  We walked along this long old dark hallway.  The stench of human flesh was everywhere.  He had been torementing souls since before I was born, why did I fatham a thought he would change?  Hope.   "Come.. I don't wish to anger my master."   She opened a door for me as I entered just staring at this room I once lay my head to rest so long ago.  Nothing was as it was, so old, morbid, dark, bloody.  I heard him yelling to his other slaves or minions, which most were female.  I heard the cries of those trying to be free of his ways.  The door closed as I entered all the way and heard a click.  She locked me in.  In this room I felt everything i once had disappear.  I lost all hope of ever seing anyone I once loved, as their faces became nothing but a lost memory.  I couldn't remember names.  I couldn't even remember the last person I saw as I left that night.  Time traveled when we slipped through the portal.  Much time was lost.  Years to be exact.... but how many I was unsure.  No one would remember me, how would they if I don't remember myself or them.  I fell to the floor, curling into a small ball, legs bend holding them to my chest as I tried to close my eyes and focus on any memory of yesterday.        [In my fathers office]   He sat just staring off as the female minion bow to his feet, kissing them.  The glare of death caused the young one to no sooner fall to her death.  Another walked in to take her place.  Orders were to make it be known my place or death to come upon me.     "Yes, M'Lord.. as you wish."   Her tone soft spoken, like some pit slave he had for centuries, one that he kept around for only his dirty pleasures.  She infact had been around for a very long time, knowing exactally what he wanted without word spoken.         [Back in my room]   As I tried to focus I heard another click and the door open, I didn't even move.  I didn't look nor flinch.  Why fight?  Wasn't worth it.  I felt his pwer as it had been greater than mine even before I was born.  Or so I had thought.  this minion slave of his knelt down and lay a hand on my cheek as I grabbed her hand twisting her wrist, jumping to my feet.   "Do not ever touch me."    She jumped back when I let her go, I saw fear in her dark hues.    "I am only here to get you ready for him."   I turned away and walked over to what used to be my bed.  I shook my head as I reached down in my boot for a dagger.    "Don't try it, he will know."   I ignored any word she heed placing the dagger I stole a many souls with to where the stone cold blackness of my heart was.  I peirce my skin as it began to sink in deeply.  The blood that ran from me was blackened.  No sooner he bashed through my door grabbing it from my hand and tearing out of me, I dropped.    "Foolish child.  You think I would allow you to die so easily?  Not till I have had my fill of you and powers."   He disappear as quickly he came to stop me finish off my own fate.  The female stood watching then vanished, I heard a click after the door closed.  I knew I had to fight or die for him.  My own flesh and blood was going to use me for his sick demented pleasures.  I had what he wanted... But in all I was clueless for the time being.  I soon drifted out and saw my past.  Nothing of my future, only what I once had.   "I am sorry I failed you.  I am sorry mother.  I can not go on anymore."   Taking out another dagger to quickly slice at my throat.  This time he did not return as I bled to my death.  Was this the end or just the beginning of my destined fated?

Re：My Final Journey..?

Date Posted：01/23/2009 9:54 AMCopy HTML

From: ◦¤†Đa®k£aðyOfVampiŗe§†¤◦

Sent: 9/7/2006 1:11 PM

Some minutes later my door opened.  From this point I felt my entire everything slipping away from me.  Light steps were taken toward me.  A very tall ominous figure stood over as to lean down and lift me up and upon the bed I once lay.  I slipped in and out, everything was blurry.    "Your time has not come and will not,  for many more histories must be made."   Then I felt a sharp peircing bite into my upper chest just above my left breast as I was fed from till I was out cold.  From the moment I slipped under I did not know what kept me alive.  I was moved to another room, more contemporary, cleaned up.  The bed was freshly made.  Even a window existed in this room, but did not show the outside but instead the portal I stepped through to get in here.  I slept in some strange way for the next few days.  Food and fresh blood was brought to me, but I never woke to take anything in.     I slipped further in my mind and saw my mother.  Beautiful as the day I remember seeing her.  A memory I thought I lost forever.  A bright light was behind her, though I was able to see ever mark upon her before her death came forth by my father.  She reached out me, I grabbed hold of her hand as she embraced me within her arms.   "My oldest child, the one I hoped to become as I once was, I give to you what I should have the day you were born."   Feeling rather strange within this dream, mist of gold and blue appear surrounding us both.  It was the final piece to the puzzle I could not unfold without my mother.  I felt different; together, much stronger.  An ominous figure stood watching not far from us.    I then woke, opening my eyes as I lay, not moving.  The room I was in was once my mothers.  The room she kept her most valuables in from my father.  To my knowledge most of these things were buried beneath the bed she would lay just before her death.  A sheild protected most of this room, which no sooner became her shrine.  I moved slowly feeling not like myself, but as if someone else took hold of my form.  Alone I was, maybe long enough to do what was needed from this point.  I heard nothing but what was outside that window.  A strange humming noice, almost calming.  I had to get out of here, but only way out was the final death of my father.  Not to place him in another demension but to kill him completely, destroy what created the horrid side of me.  The evil, wickedness that took over parts of me.  The dagger I had slit along my throat with was on my mothers favorite dresser.  My dagger was covered in my blood, but frozen, like in time.  This is what his death would come by.  This was what I needed to end him once and for all.    I just moved slightly toward the window but more close to her dresser staring at this dagger of mine.  No other visions could I see came to me.  Moments into my deep thought of his death I heard the door open, no click to unlock.  I could have left anytime, unknowingly.   I was then bestowed upon my rightful place in time by the one man I hated the most.  Turning my head enough to look upon the degust ridden filth of an abomination in my eyes and growled lowly under my breath.  He just glare toward me, no moving nor flinching.  Then he spoke under his dark low deep tone...   "Now you see it as it must be or your death will come."   A mere simple thought to many, but not myself.  He turned away, walking out of the room leaving the door open.  By the entrance he dropped something small out of his hand.  I just glance that way for seconds then made my way toward what he dropped.  My form shifted slightly from something so simple like to a more monsterious form.  I exceeded my limitations beyond the bounds of evolution.  As I proceeded out of the room, leaning down to pick up what he dropped, I headed down the long empty darkened hallway.  Screams and yells to be saved, I heard no more.  Silence fell.  All I could feel was the empty cries from beneath my blackened heart.   Just when I felt defeat, I suddenly felt completion.  More like some victorious moment would come at hand, not for him but myself and myself only.

Re：My Final Journey..?

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Sent: 9/16/2006 5:32 PM

"So ... she is here?"   Such anger and hatred from the tone alone could be heard, the few monions around ran.  My so called blood sister was never more displeased with anything about me.   "Yes.  Leave her be, Venus.  That I am not asking, I am telling you."   He growled under some dark evil tone.   "And do explain..."   "STOP!!  Because I said so is why and you will get over your high and mighty place around me.  Be gone for now, Venus.."   She growled back to father and walked out mumbling under her breathe.   "Fine.. whatever you say father."   Slamming the door behind her she headed out of the undergrounds in a hunting mode.   For whatever was unknown, but in the end of al Venus was going to get her last word in with myself.  How she loathed me with every last part of her being.  I did not feel any different.  My father felt something had to be done, some kind of victory to lead in my quest and an end in Venus'.  It was what I felt from him.  The unkind, cruel beast.  He never cared for anyone, not even our mother, how could he even feel for me.    Days pass before I came to it.  My throat healed within the days I slept.   Food was there at my bedside, door open for my freedom to roam around.  As if he had further intentions of my being here.  I could smell Venus' essence... of what still existed.  I saw no past nor present memories, only what my father had for me to remember.  The cruel domination over his own victorious claim, or so it would be or seem so.  I sat at the desk the food was on and just pushed it off.  I found some old paper, or human skin to write on as well the pen the needed human blood to write, so I began some kind of journal in hopes some memory would find its way out.  But nothing.  All I could write abut was the hatred and rage for both my father and Venus, as well his plan for me.    I could hear voices down the end of the long hall.  More like whispers.  I couldn't make out much, but what I culd, I took note of.  I put together bits and peices as time would pass.   I dropped the pen and left my starting journal out in the open.. as no need to hide, it would be found anyhow.  Nothing was secret around here.   I headed out of my room and down the long dark hallway.  My pace was slow as much I was on guard.  A small minion slave approach me with question.  I just ignored her.  I headed down more into the workout room.  He had to have one to allow his strength to grow.  I found myself in this room looking around at all the human flesh and blood still fresh on the walls and torementing tools and such.  He would never change only get worse.  Nothng I could to change him.... but yet why would I even have the thought cross my mind.  Only moments later once I began a small workout my sister walked in, sat and watched me.  I knew she did, I felt her, but paid no mind to her as I hadn't for all the passing years as well centuries.  she will never change.  Lost in her own unrealistic world.  I started running aorund the track the slaves built in here.  I never even built up a sweat.  My sister stayed only moments longer and left.  I grabbed a small dagger and threw her way to purposely miss her and hit the wall as she walked out.  She never looked backed nor did she speak to me.  I don't know my fathers honest intentions for me here.  I just know without me he can not complete what he began so long ago, without.  I continued to run around to pass some time faster.  A vivid memory of past times pass throuhg my mind every few moments, but mothing to stop me dead in my tracks.   As I ran, Venus went to our father.. I knew her intentions already, but as for his.. a long night of deep thought was needed.

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