|A New Story - It's About Magical Happenings With Partial Scientific Reasoning|
Draft Work: Gimmiren - Prologue Running, sprinting, heaving for wind to return to his lungs; Isaac was ready to collapse from exhaustion. He couldn't collapse though, not yet, he had to warn them of the coming storm that would sweep the land. He was running through the Alps to hide from the demon chasing him, hoping that his beast like body would give him an edge in terrain. Unfortunately, he happened to be running from one of the few demons that could fly, but even with that advantage the demon had a hard time finding him in the brush. Isaac took a moment to breathe as he leaned against the tall pine tree. For a few seconds he reconsidered if the information he gathered would be sufficient to stop the armies of Kasdeya, as he has seen the massive amount of preparations that have already taken place. It seems that he may have been seen leaving the outpost, but for some reason Kasdeya himself was after him. Isaac stopped his contemplating when he heard a tree branch nearly snap right above him.Draft Work: Gimmiren - Prologue by Aazdremzol
Glass of WaterFill a glass, all the way to the brimGlass of Water by Aazdremzol
Don't miss a drop, push it to the rim
After it's filled, go take a drink
Half way full, or half empty?
Take another swig, push your thirst to the bottom
Would you look at that, you're out of water
Stare at the glass, what is it now?
A dried out lake, devoid of life?
Or an opportunity, to build back to the top?
Take the chance, but don't wear it out
Try modesty, this time around.
Gimmiren: Celestian Trial The court was in session, a case that would decide the fate of an Enrique Montoya from the United Spanish Empire who was caught stealing from villages. The case questioned if he was under the command of the Empire he came from. The Archangel Michelle, Commander of the Angelic Forces that work for the Celestial Empire, stood behind Enrique with a hand hovering above her sword; ready to sever his head in one slash. Unlike most other Angels, Michelle had the unique ability of free will and judgement. This made her a formidable opponent in battle, as well as the perfect Commander of the Angelic Forces. Together, Michelle and Enrique stood before the ten representatives of the Celestial Empire that controlled the regions of the Empire in the High Court. The High Court was a massive stone building called the Basilica. It used to serve as the Imperial throne room for the Roman Empire, but as the times changed so did the use of the Basilica. The walls of the Basilica had twoGimmiren: Celestian Trial by Aazdremzol
Gimmiren: The Starfall EraThese are terrifying times in Terra, it seems that the land has been bathed in blood and fire as people who were once normal men go to war with contraptions that have never been seen before throughout human history. Angels and Demons, names taken from old mythology long past, from a religion that is only practiced in the islands across waters. Many believe this to be the end of mankind, as we continue to kill each other in more creative ways, a new era is what it really is. Everyone was affected by the coming of the era, as it was a message from the stars themselves. Most people call it "The Starfall" and it changed literally everything. From nature to human abilities, the world changed over the course of a year at a rapid pace.Gimmiren: The Starfall Era by Aazdremzol
This period of time was known as "The Rebirth" and gave way to odd deformities that recreated every human or just outright killed them. Those who weren't strong enough to take the brunt of the new illnesses that came from the Starfall were left to rot outside t
After dealing with that, you go to get dressed and ready for your day ー only to have  invade your room and choose your clothes for you. No exception.
Reaper: You are going to be wearing this monk robe that I had back in the 15th century, don't worry it's not that dirty, still in mint condition from when I first used it. If you want you can also sell it, I don't use it that much anymore.
Me: Umm...okay? You know the price on this?
Reaper: Probably worth a couple thousand dollars because of it's condition.
Me: ...thank you.
Reaper: No problem!
Now that you're a fashion disaster ー or fashion win? ー you head to the kitchen and discover  making you breakfast.
Light: I prepared a well balanced meal to start off your training today, you will need plenty of protein and vitamins for the day to come.
Me: Oh crap, that doesn't look good.
Light: Trust me, it's healthy for you.
Me: I've...I've never wrote you as a cook, so I don't know if that's true.
Oh crap! You missed the bus! Fortunately,  is here to give you a ride.
Me (staring at him in his futuristic car): ...
Luke: What you waiting for?
Me: Don't bullshit me, I know you can't drive.
Luke: What?! Of course I can, I got here after all!
Me: Where is here?
Me: ...oh god
Luke: I'm sure I can get the hang of it fast.
Me: I'm sure you can too, but that just means we won't crash, you still have no idea where we are going.
Luke: That's what you are for.
Me: My sense of direction is as bad as yours!
Luke: ...We'll be fine...
Luke: Perfectly fine...
Me: Fine... -_-
By some miracle you make it to school on time. Heading to your first class, you get a new seating arrangement and have to sit in the back with . What goes on for the rest of the period?
We worked for the entire time, not talking to each other, no dialogue to report, David is just a very attentive guy that doesn't get distracted easily.
Study hall ー  is failing a class and is working on make-up homework next to you. They ask you for help and...?
Me: Why don't you just steal someone's homework, you can do that easily!
Mika: I'm trying to steal your answers, doesn't that count?
Me: I meant...you are a master thief right?
Me: So what you could do is just snatch them from someone's bag without them ever noticing?
Me: Then why aren't you doing that?
Mika: I'm lazy...
Me: Fine... -_-
Mika: By the way, how was my husband's cooking?
Me: Never again...
Time for Physical Education! (Gym if you don't want to be technical) The class plays dodge-ball and somehow you and  are the last two players on your team.
Me: PROTECT ME NOVA!! (jumping and dodging normally)
Nova: (shielding herself through psionic powers) *sigh*, fine.
(brings a shield over me as I'm about to get hit)
Me: woo, thanks, now umm...do the throwing thing, I got the upper body strength of a dead monkey.
Nova: I have to do everything don't I?
Nova: *sigh* I hate you. (Uses psionic powers to lift all balls on our side and targets all remaining players)
 is walking with you, when they suddenly "trip" and fall down a flight of stairs.
(Emerson sticks an arm out and regains balance immediately before I can blink)
Me: Impressive, but you still haven't answered my question. Are you a guy or a girl?
Emerson: Not sure that matters...
Lunch! You're sitting with the usual group of , , and .
Nova: This place is alot weirder than I remember it, where is the massive chapel that supposed to take up most of the city space? What about the flying vehicles and the fusion generators?
Jonathan: How about the massive amount of dust particles, since this place is officially gone in our world, or you know...the massive fucking black hole?
(Mika scoots over to me)
Mika: What are they talking about?
Me: *sigh* ...long story, really long story.
Nova: YOU STILL GOT TO WRITE THE SHIT! Get on it bitch!
Science class is about to start and you're doing a partner-required experiment today. But because someone is out sick, there's an odd number of students.  and  are fighting over who gets to be your partner.
Reaper: I don't think you can exactly stop me from working with this man, and if you want to go ahead and try, I'll blast you to a different continent
David: Really? You are going to challenge me? I fought and killed plenty of demons in my time, you are no different.
Reaper: I'll have you know that I happen to be a demon, angel, and a human. Just being able to kill one of those things isn't enough to kill me, so COMETH THOU BRETHREN!!
Me: Please don't fight him David, you will die.
Scarred for life, you head outside in hopes of finding some peace and quiet. Unfortunately, before you can settle,  and  find you.
Michelle: What is wrong child, are you hurt?
Me: Your boyfriend tried to fight Death's incarnate...they are still going at it actually. -_-
Emerson: It's because this game told him to.
Michelle: Oh...and why are you here Emerson? Shouldn't you be busy with church duties?
Emerson: I have plenty of free time, plus I already killed enough people today to reach my quota.
Me: Who the fuck did you kill? Were they important?!
Emerson: ...not sure, probably not though.
End of math ー thank the heavens! On your way out, a rubber-band is shot against the back of your head. You turn around to see that  was the culprit.
Me: Reaper? Are you serious right now, aren't you more mature than that?
Reaper: Bitch...I'm mature when I want to be.
Now for the last class of the day; art. Doing a pottery unit, you're casually working at your "pot" when , , and  start a mushy-clay fight!
(Cheshire has a dozen clones, each having mushy-clay to throw. Meanwhile Jonathan is finishing a contraption that could fire clay at a maximum of 35mph to combat the multiple foes)
Cheshire: I hope you know neither of you can win this fight.
(Jonathan finished his clay cannon)
Jonathan: Oh, we'll see about that bitch, come and get some! This thing shoots at 35mph, I can easily kill each one until I only see one stupid man-cat left!
Mika: Only 35mph? Cute.
(Jonathan looks over at Mika to see a massive 15 meter big cannon hovering over her figure. Jonathan gapes his mouth in amazement and defeat)
Mika: This baby can shoot up to Mach 1! PREPARE YOUR ANUS!
Cheshire: I believe mine is nice and tight already.
Me: *facepalm* Fucking Cheshire, you two alone are going to kill us all.
The art teacher is making the entire class stay after to clean up the very messy room. You and  are paired off to be "cleaning buddies". Do you actually get any cleaning done?
Luke: The most efficient way to clean all this mess would be to scrub the tables first and then finish with the floors, as going from top to bottom would definitely be the way to go.
Me: Shouldn't we start off with the ceiling first then?
Luke: (Looks up to find a ton of clay on the ceiling) ...We'll let someone else handle that.
Me: Also, where the hell is Cheshire?! He can snap this mess away, that prick!
After the room has been satisfactorily cleaned, you're allowed to go home.  walks you home, since you missed the bus for the second time that day.
Emerson: Rough day milord?
Me: I'd say an odd day more or less.
Emerson: Would you like me to carry you?
Me: Nah, I think I'm fine...
(quarter way home)
Me: GOD DAMN, WHY DO I LIVE SO FAR AWAY FROM SCHOOL?!
Emerson: I was thinking the same thing, although I'm used to this I'm sure you aren't.
Me: I'll keep walking until my legs give out.
(not even halfway)
Me: T-T Emerson carry me.
Emerson: Yes milord.
Thinking you finally can get some relaxation, you go to sink into the couch ー only to have the doorbell ring. It's  blasting “Anaconda”.
Jonathan: *singing to the song*
Jonathan: *rings the doorbell repeatedly*
Me: *sigh* (opens the door)
Me: (slams door)
Jonathan: *turns music off and rings doorbell*
Me: (opens door) Better, but not good enough. (Slams door)
Jonathan: *lockpicks the door* Bitch, I go where I want.
Having eaten, you FINALLY can relax in peace, right? Wrong;  calls you to mope over something  did.
Luke: SHE STABBED ME AND CALLED ME A DEMON!
Me: To be fair, you do have one of the strongest viruses in S.Y.S.T.E.M. just festering inside you.
Luke: That's not the point, she STABBED ME.
Me: I don't know why you are surprised, she is the Angel of Justice. That's like complaining you got stabbed by the VPF, so shut your mouth and deal with it. (hangs up)
*hears phone ringing to see Luke's number*
Me: *sigh* (answers)
Luke: BUT SHE STABBED ME!!
Me: THEN STAB BACK! (hangs up)
Lengthy phone calls over, you head upstairs to head to bed. But there's a problem with that...  is going through your underwear drawer.
Me: Reaper...what the fuck do you think you are doing?
Reaper: I hid an extremely explosive gem in here, because I thought nobody would take it.
Me: You did what now?
Reaper: Explosive stone, shiny purple color, somewhere around here, but not where I left it.
Me: Oh god, just find that shit with magic and don't let it get used.
Exhausted from such a long day, you sink into bed. However, the presence of another causes a disturbance in the force... Is that  looking through your window?
Me: What the hell are you doing?
Nova: Seeing if you'll ever write my damn story, you fucking whore.
Back in bed, you're about to drift off when your neighbor, , starts blasting loud music next door.
(Light plays very loud orchestra style music)
Me: I'm perfectly okay with this.
Unable to sleep, you stare up at the ceiling andー HOLYSH*T, is that  staring down at you from a hole in the ceiling?!
Me: Luuuuuuke, don't be creepy, you are better than this.
Luke: Light wanted me to spy on you to see your reaction to the music, not my fault.
Me: What the actual fuck?
|I am more of a literature person, but every now again I will make some sort of drawing (And won't post it). I am also a decent poet...imagine that. I am currently working on my S.Y.S.T.E.M. idea right now. I will work on other projects later, but will not work on much otherwise. As for the Profile Picture, I wear a hood too much...enough said.|