well i decided to do every-weekend job by writing a journal of Reaper... i dunno wheter it's gonna be readable or not, but at least i can try... i'm writing this in a hurry so pls don't mind any grammar mistakes or wrong tenses. so here it is:
Prologue: Creation of Reaper
I woke up, but I felt like I haven't slept. In fact I felt like I have never slept at all. It was a strange feeling, but it was neither feeling nor scent nor view... It was a vision. No, it was not A vision it was THE Vision... I realized I haven't opened my eyes yet. I did so, but later I wished I didn't, because although I was sure I did it seemed like I didn't... ( wtf, so many did and didn't

) But suddenly The Vision came to me, I didn't see it, I felt it through my eyes. I heard Words, but not through my ears, but through my mind. The Words (mind that capital W) were like this: "I call upon you, mighty soul of Death itself, arise for I call you with offer of eternal joy" "What joy do you speak of, oh mighty Voice?" "The joy of seeing everything and everyone in the whole eternity coming to life, growing, and dying" "Such a privilege always comes with a price." "There is the only one single price which some call price and some call prize. It's a need, great need, the world cries for Death, for Death is the only purpose of the Life and Life is the only purpose of Eternity and Eternity is the only purpose of Time and Time is of no matter to you." What does that mean?" "That means, that you are the only being in Time who is about to be free..." "What do you mean by that 'is about'? What do I have to do to get Freedom?" "It's simple, yet hard to complete. First of all, you must get yourself a shape, a form, appearance, call it anyway u like, it's still the same. However, be very careful with choosing it, because it will never change. And i almost forgot, it must be something that symbolizes your 'presence' in every mortal being." "Well, I know how can that be achieved. Show me the most deadly specie that will live in whole eternity" "So be it" By simply talking these words, a blurry image of human appeared in my sight. "Very well, then my form should be like this, but without the life, only that what stays after long time of Death and after decay, that will be My form" "Well chosen" "Now you must get yourself some clothes, to cover yourself" "My clothes should consist of hood to hide my face and cloak to cover my body, both in the colour of Nothing" "Well chosen" "And now comes the most difficult part of your creation, you must choose yourself a voice and a name" "My voice shall be cold as ice but burn like hell when overheard, it shall strike to your head, pierce right to your mind, just like your voice does to me, but my voice should be much brighter, yet still shrouded in mist so that no one can be sure of what he heard yet be terribly sure about the meaning. And as for the name, show me how will the most noble hunter scare his pray." "Very well" Image of Lion appeared and suddenly he turned around and made a noise "Roooaar" "Hmm that's helpful, but not exactly of what I thought about. Let's change it a bit" "What tool in the life of a human will be used as a weapon?" "It will be called Scythe, it will be used for reaping the grain" "Reaping? Sounds...interesting, I shall be called Reaper then" "Very well and now we get to your purpose... You will be the one who will help every being in Eternity to cross the border between Life an Death" "Oh my Voice, what a terrible purpose I have. However I'm willing to accept it in case I will be free" "You will. However there is a test, you must pass before you can become 'Reaper'. It is part of your purpose, in fact it's needed just to show that you are ready." "Ok tell me what should I do." "To finally become free, to become the 'Reaper' and to become the Emperor of Life and Ally of Death you must slay two certain beings." "Who do I have to kill?" "At first, Me, your creator, The Voice." "How can that be done?" "You will have to find yourself a way. And it's even more difficult than this." "How can it be even more difficult?" "It's simple. It's because second one you must slay is You..."
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Rather burn away than stay here forever - frozen!!!
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Rather burn away than stay here forever - frozen!!!
Tak co? Už máš v pořádku počítač a nebo ses jekde příležitostně dostal k internetu?
Jak se máš?
Co básnička? Viď, že si jí nikdo ani nevšiml... a ty jsi měl takový strach... úplně nejdrsnější na tom všem stejně byla ta fotka...
Pavel: nemas zac
all: asi mam dar kdykoliv prijdu na deviant tak bud nejde (jenom deviant, ostatni weby jo) nebo nejde nektera jeho funkce (jako ze uz tejden se snazim promazat vzkazy abych tam toho nemel tolik...)
PS Alen: na TVUJ obrad si zamlouvam a pujcuju fotak !!!! a ZADNE opakuji !! ZADNE !! vymluvy
Ps Pavel: hezky si vedes denik
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By blood we will unite, by blood we are forever bound...
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