Happy Birthday
I wrote a little story for you hope you like it.
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( PICTURE.Warning mature content. Enter only if you are 18 years or older )
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!
I wanted to draw you a picture as a present, but I am not very good at drawing. Sorry.
I hope this is enough.
Ever since I read the last 2 chapters of the The Last Pure Human I keep imagining Kasan being chased by a jealous Androcles up a tree.
It is logic, in a way:
cat + dog + tree = cat up a tree
Or in this case
Kasan + shokan + tree = Kasan up a tree.
I HATE IT!!!!!!!!
- Mood:
angry
- Location:sun
The Dragon Isles: Red Dragon

Please click on the egg to find out more.
This is my second egg i still have time for it PLEASE click more on the it!!!!!!
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- Location:On a dragon
- Mood:
ecstatic
This Darkness drabbleis in the honore of
Warning this drabble wasn't beta-ed yet.
I am still working on a story about them. i had the idea from a dream, But I still can't find the right words for it.
It was dark, everything was dark around him, a living breathing darkness, he was in hell. Well at least he was in the right realm this time. He could almost smell the smoke raising from the burning tar pits feel, hear the scream of the damned souls, the power of darkness, that was in every fiber, in every cell of his body, was calling out to them.
Yes, he was home in the Dark Realms, he was sure of that, but where in the seventh layers of hell was he exactly??? He knew every crack, every cave, every pit, every dragon den, every corner, he knew everything like the back of this horn, but why couldn't he remember this place, it was somehow so familiar.
Well he could always blow it up like he did with half of Vazirel castle. But that time it wasn't his fault, he ended up teleporting inside a wall and couldn't get out.
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He was one of the two most powerful beings ever to walk the face of earth or hell, nothing was stopping him to destroy this place. In fact he gathered his power to do just that...nothing...nothing except...oh no. That memory made a shiver run down his spine. His lover, had like him a passion for punishments and torture. Not that he hated them but .... there was only one thing in the entire world that he - the High Lord Azragael, Lord of Darkness over the seventh circle of the Dark Realms, Demon Lord of fire and holding dominion over the future yet to come, was afraid off. A punishment so horible that only High Lord Lurizal, Lord of Darkness over the inner circle of the Dark Realms, Demon Lord of ice holding dominion over the past that already came, could force him to do it. The great and terrible'' NO SEX torture" Not even him was able to go through that again, he didn't know how the so called human monks could take it. It was too cruel.
May he should have "thought" more this time, lucky for him, he had taken a few bottles of booze from the mortal world to help him "think" even harder.But the sound of a door opening and a too well known annoyed voice stopped him:
"Azragael, what are you doing in my closet, again?"
So that was why this place was so familiar; he remembered he had used it to jump Lurizal a few times. It is true he missed some times and got the servants instaid.The stuff was never the same, no one that ever got jumped by a horny Demon Lord, who had been thinking too much, could ever be sane again. Since then no servant ever got near this closet, so no one would ever disturb them...... that gave him a great idea.
"And another thing....Azragael are you listening to me?!?!?" Lurizal growled crossing his arms over his chest.
Before he could mutter one more sound, Azragael, grabbed him, dragging him inside the closet, shutting him up with a well placed kiss and closing the door behind them.
- Mood:
tired
Hera
It is obvious that leadership is your strong suit! Hera was Queen of all the Greek Gods and the daughter of a Titan. This is no small boast! Hera is selective on who she inhabits and rightfully so. Only those of majestic grace and keen intellects are considered and she will leave in a heartbeat if her host is ungracious or in anyway corrupted by a powerful position. Like Hera, you are a true born leader of the people. Many have come to you over the years seeking guidance and patient understanding to their plights and pains. Your advice is usually rooted in the experiences of your own life and given with great care and caution. Continue on this path and Hera will make you a Queen worthy of remembrance!
http://www.quiztron.com/tests/goddess_lu
I found this picture I hope you like it. ( I though that Gabriel could act like that if Milo gets him drunk, really really drunk. )
When I was little my mother beat me I, don't say she didn't loved me but .... Years later she realized she wrong but now is to late I think the constant stress I was under affected me. Now i can't take it for her to scram at me, it means for me hell. When i was little I was think non-stop to end my life. Buy with time i forgot the thought. Now when she yeals at me that thought comes back and I begin to cry of course not of her. Everything is fine until she yeals.
Last time she yealed at me because i rang at the door to much.
What can I do to forget this thought again? I want to live but i don't know how long i can take this.
What Tarot Card are You?

You are The Devil
Materiality. Material Force. Material temptation; sometimes obsession
The Devil is often a great card for business success; hard work and ambition.
Perhaps the most misunderstood of all the major arcana, the Devil is not really "Satan" at all, but Pan the half-goat nature god and/or Dionysius. These are gods of pleasure and abandon, of wild behavior and unbridled desires. This is a card about ambitions; it is also synonymous with temptation and addiction. On the flip side, however, the card can be a warning to someone who is too restrained, someone who never allows themselves to get passionate or messy or wild - or ambitious. This, too, is a form of enslavement. As a person, the Devil can stand for a man of money or erotic power, aggressive, controlling, or just persuasive. This is not to say a bad man, but certainly a powerful man who is hard to resist. The important thing is to remember that any chain is freely worn. In most cases, you are enslaved only because you allow it.
From lambentfiction's stoy Dreaded Creatures Glide, Far Seer. The necklace repr. his broken heart.
- Location:sea
I know I improvised a little on the first picture i know he doesn't have horns and wings, the marking could be there he transforms but he rest is ok. how he is a wizard i though they would look nice on him.
The next picture are just how i imagined Santo when he is really realy angry.
I am working on a Bello picture.
I HAVE A FEW OTHER PICTURE I WILL POST THEM WHEN THEY ARE READY.
- Location:hell
- Location:don't know.
Well i tried to show you how i think Santo would look like when he is in beast mode.
(Santo sound like saint but here is a demon) The dragon represents his unstoppable power.I hope you will like it.
Like a demon from hell.
Picture 1 and 2 are not the same look at the hands.
It was hard to make them i and tiered. *goes to bed.*
- Location:bed I am sleepy
- Mood:
tired
i know is not very good. I tried to make a character from lambentfiction's stoy Dreaded Creatures Glide.
If lambentfiction dosn't want me to use this character i will delete this picture.
- Location:sea
- Mood:
worried
This is from her journal
" Here is the scenario: there is a slightly seedy BDSM club. It is on fire. ALL of your characters are in it. Why are they there and how do they get out? . "
This is from one of my stories not posted yet. Well my story has a couple made of 3.
The characters have some sort of date.
Drake and Drekan are at bar drinking.
"I smell smoke."Drekan said. I just then a customer with a chain still on his collar and handcuffed, run into the room screaming." The building is on fire!!!!"
In one minute the room was empty except for 2 people. Drekan slowly put the glass down and looked at Drake. "You had to do it again, didn't you?"
He grabbed Drake hand and started to drag him deeper inside the club.
"I wasn't me this time I swear!!!!!!!"
"Like it wasn't you the other 4 times?"
"That was me but this time it wasn't me!!!"Drake explain trying to break free.
Drekan didn't even pay attention to him.
"I told you what will happen if you do it again. Now you will get the punishment for what you did.I have all I need in this club." He calmly said.
" But the fire..."
" Our kind is NOT affected by flames."
"NOOOOO!!! LET ME!!!!LET ME GO!!!!!!!"
Hidden in the shadows a figure grimed. Drake was right it wasn't his fault this time. It was all part of his plan.
They had agreed to share Drekan, and Drake had ruined his time.He had planed everything but that bastard destroyed it. His grim widen when the yelps stared.
That is why he adored Drekan, he had a kinky side and was a BDMS master. How he loved to be on the receiving end and to look at Drekan work. With the club burning no one will interrupt them and tonight this he put on quite a show.
That will teach Drake to get in his way.
He doubt Drake will be able to walk after this, at list for a few days.He will have Draken all to himself.
- Location:moon
- Mood:
excited
