Cepheron KalleI don’t understand...how did this happen?
Everything seemed to be going right...at least that is what I wanted to believe. There was always...something...in the back of my mind...I could feel deep inside gnawing at me...but I tried my best to ignore it...maybe that was wasn't such a good thing.
My parents abandoned me when I was young...or at least that was what I was told. I never knew them at all so I couldn't hate them for it...I never even thought about it. The couple that adopted me...they were nice...but soon they began to look at me in such a strange way. Looks that said "Poor baby..."...an outcast look. Maybe it was my eyes...they were so violet...such a deep purple...they were something...unnatural. I didn't have many friends either...and everytime I met someone I subconsiously pushed them away. It was like I was afraid...afraid that some monster would burst out...and maybe there was.
My pasttime was danger...near daredevil stunts. Not bike stunts mind you but death defying ones like rock-climbing and white water rapids. I really defied death too...accidents that would leave any normal person wounded or VERY dead, left me with nothing to show for it at all. It left me wondering how I even survived in the first place...such an unnatural strength I had.
Then HE came...so wonderful...so sensuous...so perfect...oh how I loved him. It was such a fierce love, almost like I was under a spell. He brought forth a fire in me...such a passionate fire...a burning desire for him. It was a part of I never knew...or maybe it was the part of me that I hid from.
The psychic I visited when I was 16...said I had a potential to be...something so much greater than myself...that it was something out of this world. Then she seemed to look at me for the first time...she looked straight into my eyes, and let out a horrified cry, running to the back like she had seen a...a demon. She couldn't look at me anymore and all she could say was "I'm sorry...I can't help anymore...".
So puzzling...what did she see?
I was with my man for a year...a truly glorious year. He was the kind of man anyone would want; tall, dark, and handsome. He was certainly well mannered, and well off...perfect. He was almost too perfect...like something out of a dream...and come to think of it, he this aura of utmost...danger...yet I was too blind to see it...or maybe...I didn't want too...not until it was too late. This "too late" came when I was twenty three. A "dark day". We were on the roof of the hotel we were staying at...a fifteen story hotel. As I looked his eyes...an overwhelming sense of...vertigo...engulfed me...and I finally saw the truth of his eyes...the burning evil that was him...and I felt what was inside of ME all along...it awoke so suddenly like it would give me wings...wings so I might fly away from this.
And the only thing he said was "Goodbye little one, we shall not meet again..."
As the darkness consumed me and the pain slowly faded to the numbness of death...a new feeling arose in me and I awoke in a world not my own...in a body unfamiliar to me and yet...somehow...I knew it all my life. I cursed this...unlife, this end...but really it was only just the beginning...the beginning of everything I had run from...and the beginning of the very essence that I was all along...
What should I do after my character is accepted...and I post this? It won't let me PM or anything (keeps telling me to log in when I am and then says my password is wrong)...I am certainly new at this kind of roleplaying...
GOD
dainty goddess
No, no! GOD
mmm, so cute =]
they're soft, and pale
ignore that comment
*is dirty minded*
Everyone knows that!
Isn't cute.
EVIL SPAMMER of DOOOM
Got Globally Banned
Re: Cepheron Kalle
When you log in, make sure that your name is Cepheron@secondchances. I think because you made a local account it's required for you to do that. I'll check it out though. After you're done here, pick a forum somewhere with a location you feel comfortable in and write a post. ^^ As we get more members, I'm sure someone will reply!
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