Post by Phase on Jan 30, 2008 17:02:49 GMT -5
Site Name: Summit of Sacrifice
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Age Rating: PG-13
RPing level: Any
Type: Wild Horse
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Site plot:
While most sing a tale about gory deaths and dramatic love losses, there is one equine who does none of that. He is the one who causes those who sing those tales to have a story to tell.
Thinking of the devil, or Mephistopheles? No. He is worse. The devil just tortures lost souls of the dead. Mephistopheles just haunts the dreams of those who slumber. The one I speak of is the one who sends the lost souls to the devil. The one who thinks himself as the god of the new world.
He name is (NAME HERE).
(NAME HERE) didn't have something tragic happen to him to make him this way, to make him demand death such as this. No. That is just who he is. He craves the suffering of others, he loves the thrill of watching others bleed to death at his feet. The thing that he really loves is to hear the cries loved ones make as the last breath fades out of the victim's mouth.
How would he stake his lust for death and blood you ask. Well, the only way he thinks is fun. Sacrifice. Sacrificing live equines for his own god-like needs. Once a month on the quarter moon a sacrifice must be made from one of the several herds that are unde(NAME HERE)'s rule. If all the herds fail to comply with his demands then a full out blood bath occurs. (NAME HERE) goes out on a rampage, killing any that stands in his way or he feels should not live to take another breath.
(NAME HERE) doesn't give his victims a quick painless death. No, that is to easy. In stead he makes them climb to the top of the highest peak in his personal terra and take a leap off a cliff. At the bottom of the cliff, several hundred feet down, is jagged rocks. Not a single soul could survive the fall. As the equines fall (NAME HERE) loves to listen to their blood curdling screams, then, the resounding thud that follows. Then, an eerie silence that follows, showing that once again a life was taken by another's greed.
Using trickery and whit, he collects followers, or creates fear in everyones heart. One day, he will show you a perfect world.
"I had dreamt of a world that no one else could have seen
In the spreading darkness I exchanged vows of revolution
Dreams turn into ideals
And I threw away everything that I didn’t need
Like the feelings that dwell in my heart
Still in the rift between reality and ideals
Even if my feet are bound by shackles of sacrifice
My overflowing impulse cannot be repressed because
I have a heart that yearns powerfully
Lies
Fear
Vanity
Grief
I won’t be weak enough
To be apprehended by these forms of negativity
I am a trickster who knows no loneliness
Someday, I'll show you a brilliant world"
Note: Where it says "Name here" it is because this character has yet to made/take it's place as the king of everything
