Post by Xion Zeros on Jan 16, 2013 22:43:38 GMT -5
OOC: This was PMed to me prior to the deadline date by the handler who requests to remain anonymous until the time is right. My apologies for posting this so late.
“I hear of my opponent’s name. Damien Xavier. Rather unusual name. No knowledge of this man at all. In order to answer these questions, I watch him in past events. Eyes and mind wide opened.”
Damien Mix Xavier
Police...... So easy to manipulate. Now that should send a message to everyone else who knows the truth. I made one mistake and I'm not looking to make another. Shia Storm...... A so claimed "GOD" don't make me laugh. Why do all these humans self proclaim themselves to be the son of the devil, to be a demon, to be a monster........ When in the end all they are all false advocates of nothing. They claim to be something there not to get attention from everyone around them. Chris was first Self Pro claimed "Fallen Angel" Next will be Shia Storm.. You will all meet the same fate. Only if you knew what true horrors where in store for you in the depths of hell. The devil himself is afraid of me and what i am capable of. But that's a story for another time. As for the present i think ill just make a example of Shia.
“I look into the face of my upcoming opponent. The hidden eyes of my physical body feeling wrath, and this mortal’s blood sweltering within. My soul burning along with it. Who is this man? Such malevolent vocabulary that he contains! This utter disgrace! This swindler! He’s proclaimed to be the resident of my existence. Of where my latest shape was born and raised into a full-fledged warrior. Even I know that this filth I’m facing against was not my neighbor, or a part of the hellish community. I’ve listened to his words. I have witnessed his actions on this object called television. On the outside, he’s nothing extraordinary. Hell would not accept such a pathetic hooligan. I can even sense it internally. Within his flesh, blood, and bones, there’s nothing but the soul of a mere human, just as frail as the rest of mankind.
But I express hypocrisy in the body of this man my soul is trapped in. I may be developed, but this physical strength is less powerful than my original form. My might is not the most incredible in this world as it formally was in the town where I was betrayed from. As of now, my power is not complete. This is only the first step until my abilities progress. I can already hear the laughter from the Heaven’s, further ridiculing Hell and its creations. I will be the one to change this. I will have the Heaven’s falling onto the ground in such an excruciating death.
Nonetheless, annihilating this pawn will bring great bliss to me, following my presence in this place where I’m closer to seeking revenge against The Dove, this same white dove that is glorified not only from the Gods, but these cool-blooded humans here on earth. The golden prize wrapped around his belt. Within time, my long lost strength will be discovered, and I will emerge above all of these wretched competitors. The Creation of the Gods will further suffer, and he will realize who the most powerful being in the world is, but first I must compete against this imposter dressed in the devil’s clothing. I’m already feeling confidence within this body, because I believe will not take long to conclude. Maybe then his defeat can conclude to him actually becoming an inhabitant in hell as he claims himself to be. Not even that “monster” is going to rescue him once I light a match and incinerate him into ashes."
Damien Mix Xavier
Police...... So easy to manipulate. Now that should send a message to everyone else who knows the truth. I made one mistake and I'm not looking to make another. Shia Storm...... A so claimed "GOD" don't make me laugh. Why do all these humans self proclaim themselves to be the son of the devil, to be a demon, to be a monster........ When in the end all they are all false advocates of nothing. They claim to be something there not to get attention from everyone around them. Chris was first Self Pro claimed "Fallen Angel" Next will be Shia Storm.. You will all meet the same fate. Only if you knew what true horrors where in store for you in the depths of hell. The devil himself is afraid of me and what i am capable of. But that's a story for another time. As for the present i think ill just make a example of Shia.
“I look into the face of my upcoming opponent. The hidden eyes of my physical body feeling wrath, and this mortal’s blood sweltering within. My soul burning along with it. Who is this man? Such malevolent vocabulary that he contains! This utter disgrace! This swindler! He’s proclaimed to be the resident of my existence. Of where my latest shape was born and raised into a full-fledged warrior. Even I know that this filth I’m facing against was not my neighbor, or a part of the hellish community. I’ve listened to his words. I have witnessed his actions on this object called television. On the outside, he’s nothing extraordinary. Hell would not accept such a pathetic hooligan. I can even sense it internally. Within his flesh, blood, and bones, there’s nothing but the soul of a mere human, just as frail as the rest of mankind.
But I express hypocrisy in the body of this man my soul is trapped in. I may be developed, but this physical strength is less powerful than my original form. My might is not the most incredible in this world as it formally was in the town where I was betrayed from. As of now, my power is not complete. This is only the first step until my abilities progress. I can already hear the laughter from the Heaven’s, further ridiculing Hell and its creations. I will be the one to change this. I will have the Heaven’s falling onto the ground in such an excruciating death.
Nonetheless, annihilating this pawn will bring great bliss to me, following my presence in this place where I’m closer to seeking revenge against The Dove, this same white dove that is glorified not only from the Gods, but these cool-blooded humans here on earth. The golden prize wrapped around his belt. Within time, my long lost strength will be discovered, and I will emerge above all of these wretched competitors. The Creation of the Gods will further suffer, and he will realize who the most powerful being in the world is, but first I must compete against this imposter dressed in the devil’s clothing. I’m already feeling confidence within this body, because I believe will not take long to conclude. Maybe then his defeat can conclude to him actually becoming an inhabitant in hell as he claims himself to be. Not even that “monster” is going to rescue him once I light a match and incinerate him into ashes."
