keep the story going...

[ZREH ECRAM]

!!!!!!!!! WTF!!!!!!!!!!

that was a good ending.

now for a nother.

it was June 4, 1989. It was Rainy and cold.......

[Crowley: A blithe on your soul]

the slight breeze from the north brought forth all the tales and feelings of woe that lay beyond the forbiddon lands.

Carl was a mere accountant not one for going outside for work it seemed , so of course he had no idea what he was doing in such a place.

[ZREH ECRAM]

and honestly he really didnt care

but once in while he would get this suring feeling in him
that he was being called like the wind calls to the trees.

[Crowley: A blithe on your soul]

It was a strange calling , not one that required his attention as such , so he passed the feeling of dread over as quickly as if it had been a faulde dream of a house burning.

It wasn't untill that fatefull day did he answer its call.

[Qucifer]

*ring ring ring*
"Hullo?"
"Uh, No, I have home insurance thank you."
Click.

[Crowley: A blithe on your soul]

Sick of the phone calls he went to masu insurance with his trusty sawn off....

[jessealess]

... shotgun. He was enraged with anger, but then...


The scene changes. It is 8:59 p.m. somewhere in a dark city. Inside his home, Michael Worlins hears his phone ringing. A feeling of anticipation staggers over him. A feeling of dreaded clairvoyance. He knew who it was that was calling. He just knew.

 

[Ea, Lord of the Depths]

end transmission.


new begining: chapter 1.

it was a cold spring morning... he opened his shades and gazed outside at the budding tree's and dew-tipped grass. it had been 6 years, this day, since the accident.
trying to suppress his tears did him no good, he fell back onto his bed and wept silently into the palms of his hands.
"why? why me?" he whispered. he knew he couldn't sit there all day feeling sorry for himself, he had things that needed to be done, and the day had many hours to go.

[Ea, Lord of the Depths]

he grunted, and stood up, he then proceeded to lumber down the corridor to the bathroom. he looked into the mirror, his eyes were bloodshot and welled with tears.
as he reached for his toothbrush, he stopped abrubtly. something was wrong... something in the air, was.. askew.
unaffected by the disturbing sense of dread, he finished his morning routine, and went downstairs.
He opened his fridge - it was completely empty. everything was gone, this shocked him because just yesterday he had bought groceries.
baffled and confused, he became terrified.. he wasn't sure what was happening, but he knew he had to leave the house- NOW.
and just as he closed the door he paused... for he felt a peircing gaze burning the back of his neck.
there was someone.. or something behind him... watching him

[Azerate218]

As he turned he realized that it was just Ea staring at him with fright in his eyes. When he opened his mouth to ask why he was standing there, Ea replied, "I came to apologize for eating all of your groceries." He then took Ea into the bathroom where he forced Ea to make love to his penguin as a punishment. Little did he know, however, that this was one of Ea's fetishes and that he knew how to communicate with penguins. Over the course of the punishment, Ea had steered the penguin to his side and when the man opened the door to relieve Ea from his "torture", Ea and the penguin attacked. The man was horrified as they both walked closer towards him. Then suddenly . . . .

[Ea, Lord of the Depths]

dude, why the fuck do you have to ruin it? seriously, not cool

he grunted, and stood up, he then proceeded to lumber down the corridor to the bathroom. he looked into the mirror, his eyes were bloodshot and welled with tears.
as he reached for his toothbrush, he stopped abrubtly. something was wrong... something in the air, was.. askew.
unaffected by the disturbing sense of dread, he finished his morning routine, and went downstairs.
He opened his fridge - it was completely empty. everything was gone, this shocked him because just yesterday he had bought groceries.
baffled and confused, he became terrified.. he wasn't sure what was happening, but he knew he had to leave the house- NOW.
and just as he closed the door he paused... for he felt a peircing gaze burning the back of his neck.
there was someone.. or something behind him... watching him

he turned around
and before he could gather his thoughts, a tremendous blow to the forehead had left him completely unconcious.

* * *

he woke, vision blurred, he felt dried blood crack on his forehead as he blinked in an attempt to purge his eyes of the intense burning sensation they were plagued by.
he was tied to a tree... and then he heard it call his name...

[ZREH ECRAM]

It was a soft voice. it ran through his ears like the birds who flew above him. as he turned his head he became transfixed to the woman in front of him. Her red hair pulled behind her ears and the long black dress that flowed down her. her beauty uncontolling. As she drew closer it seemed so did everything else. soon the two were face to face and the man felt her gentle lips against his. Then it stopped the ropes were undone and the beauty was gone. As he stood up he continued to walk forward until the sound of the city became louder. As he approached the city fear swelled up inside him. the city was dark. no one was there but you could hear the busiling sound. As he stepped on to the streat he flew up in air. The wind nocked out of him as if he had been hit by a bus. He hit the pavment and his hand landed in somthing wet. He looked at his hand and saw blood. as he looked over he saw his fiance  Aleara. He hadnt been hit she had.

[Azerate218]

dude, why the fuck do you have to ruin it? seriously, not cool

he grunted, and stood up, he then proceeded to lumber down the corridor to the bathroom. he looked into the mirror, his eyes were bloodshot and welled with tears.
as he reached for his toothbrush, he stopped abrubtly. something was wrong... something in the air, was.. askew.
unaffected by the disturbing sense of dread, he finished his morning routine, and went downstairs.
He opened his fridge - it was completely empty. everything was gone, this shocked him because just yesterday he had bought groceries.
baffled and confused, he became terrified.. he wasn't sure what was happening, but he knew he had to leave the house- NOW.
and just as he closed the door he paused... for he felt a peircing gaze burning the back of his neck.
there was someone.. or something behind him... watching him

he turned around
and before he could gather his thoughts, a tremendous blow to the forehead had left him completely unconcious.

* * *

he woke, vision blurred, he felt dried blood crack on his forehead as he blinked in an attempt to purge his eyes of the intense burning sensation they were plagued by.
he was tied to a tree... and then he heard it call his name...

Why the fuck do you have to be a prick? 

[ZREH ECRAM]

hey keep the story going.....

he felt a pain inside. had he killed her? how did that happen? he began to quetion

[Ea, Lord of the Depths]

hey keep the story going.....

he felt a pain inside. had he killed her? how did that happen? he began to quetion

he remember everything now,
he had been pulled from reality and thrust into a Chaotic dimension in which nothing could be made sense of.
he realised this was his chance
6 years in the past,
and now he could undo the moment that had shattered his soul and created the empty shell of a man he now was.
he walked further into the city