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 Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 5:16 pm
Sinister's home is located on the worst side of town. Just to protect his home, spells are put up keeping weaker and certain stronger demons-- and most people-- away. He is rarely ever home and when he is, he usually doesn't wish to be bothered. Sin owns a rather fierce dog as well, it's actually a Hound of Hell with the appearance of a normal rottweiler. The mansion is located not to far away from the Warehouse.  ✩ＲＥＳＩＤＥＮＴＳ ＯＦ ＴＨＥ ＨＯＭＥ✩- Sinister Blake Gray
- Pending. . .
- Pending. . . ________________________________________________________________ ✩ Foyer - ✖
✩ Different Staircases - ✖ ✖
✩ Living Room - ✖
✩ Kitchen - ✖
✩ Dining Room - ✖
✩ Movie Room - ✖
✩ Library Room - ✖
✩ Music Room - ✖
✩ Art Room - ✖
✩ Exercise Room - ✖
✩ Sinister's Bedroom - ✖
✩ Guest's Bedroom 1- ✖
✩ Guest's Bedroom 2- ✖
✩ Indoor Pool - ✖
✩ Outdoor Pool - ✖
✩ Sinister's Bathroom - ✖
✩ Guest's Bathroom 1- ✖
✩ Guest's Bathroom 2- ✖
✩ First Floor Bathroom- ✖
✩ Second Floor Bathroom- ✖
✩ Garage- ✖
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 5:40 pm
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►𝕾𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝕭𝔩𝔞ӄ𝔢 𝕲𝔯𝔞𝔶 ◄
XXXXXXXX▲ ㄨ What do you do when the world comes down on you? ︽ Sinister left Jezebel shut off in the garage before heading up to the first floor. He slid out of his jacket and sniffed the color it before throwing on the back of a couch in the living room. He'd have to wash it later, or just someone else to do it for him. It'd been quite a while since he even entered his home. It was basically his get away from the school and people. Slipping his shirt over his head, he looked at the dark red stain as he walked into the kitchen, he dumped it into the trash can. Opening the refridgerator door, he grabbed the carton of milk and drank a little straight from the can before putting it back. The best part of it all, he lived here by himself. And he made sure the day that he brought this place that not many creatures would be able to get into it. Besides, he did have a little friend around protecting the place.
"Asmodee." he called calmly. The sound of nails clicking against the wooden floors filled his nose. A rottweiler bounded into the room. The dog barked before jumping at Sinister, standing on his hind legs, he licked at Sinister's face excitedly. "Down, sit." Sin ordered. Asmodee sat. Petting his head, Sin kneeled down, "You've been taken good care of. Sorry I haven't been around." he muttered. Asmodee panted and barked in reply. Standing, Sinister left the kitchen and headed upstairs. Asmodee followed beside him. Taking another shower, Sinister changed into comfortable sweat pants and laid down to sleep for the night. Asmodee slept at the foot of the bed, fully alert and content to have his master back. ︾ㄨ Do you run and hide or face the truth? ѲѲϹ - ☇ Hurtful words from my enemies of the last five years.
What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze when you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below. _____________________________________________ So grab this statement,
And read between the lines.
I'm walking on an edge, that's how I stay alive.
I need a fix now.
The pills I have to take,
It helps me live a lie,
and blinds all my mistakes.
Before I die,
I will have seen it all.
The mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
Oh the webs you weave.
We are caught in the fame.
The passion's dead.
The life you've lead,
has drown in your shame.
Oh the webs I weave.
I am caught in this game.
My passions dead,
the life I've lead,
has drowned me in vain.
So paint my portrait,
the colours of my life,
and the untold stories are painted in black and white.
i can hear the footsteps, that follow to my pulse.
This paranoia has haunted me like a ghost.
Before I die.
I will have seen it all.
the mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 5:44 pm
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►𝕾𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝕭𝔩𝔞ӄ𝔢 𝕲𝔯𝔞𝔶 ◄
XXXXXXXX▲ㄨ What do you do when the world comes down on you? ︽ Waking up late that morning, Sinister found Asmodee still sleeping at the foot of the bed. Sitting up, he ran a hand through his long hair which still seemed perfect even after a night of restless sleep. The dog lifted it's head as Sinister slid out of the bed silently. Quickly, Asmodee scrambled up and followed Sinister. He sat outside though as Sinister showered. The moment his master left the bathroom, the dog followed behind again. Walking into the kitchen, Sin fed the Hound and made some food for himself as well. The mansion was deadly quiet, and somehow he found comfort in it.
Listening to Asmodee eat noisely, Sinister leaned his back against the counter and ate the bowl of cereal in his hand. He dumped the empty bowl into the sink when he was done before moving to leave upstairs, Asmodee ran after him. It had been quite a while since he had painted or drew anything. He normally didn't have time to, making this the perfect time to visit the art room. Asmodee sat beside his chair. Within minutes, Sinister was sketching. He wasn't thinking about drawing but he was just doing it, his hand doing whatever it wanted and Sinister didn't protest. Asmodee laid down, his head resting on his front paws. He closed his eyes and fell asleep behind his master. ︾ㄨ Do you run and hide or face the truth? ѲѲϹ - ☇ Hurtful words from my enemies of the last five years.
What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze when you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below. _____________________________________________ So grab this statement,
And read between the lines.
I'm walking on an edge, that's how I stay alive.
I need a fix now.
The pills I have to take,
It helps me live a lie,
and blinds all my mistakes.
Before I die,
I will have seen it all.
The mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
Oh the webs you weave.
We are caught in the fame.
The passion's dead.
The life you've lead,
has drown in your shame.
Oh the webs I weave.
I am caught in this game.
My passions dead,
the life I've lead,
has drowned me in vain.
So paint my portrait,
the colours of my life,
and the untold stories are painted in black and white.
i can hear the footsteps, that follow to my pulse.
This paranoia has haunted me like a ghost.
Before I die.
I will have seen it all.
the mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 2:50 pm
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iElectronica Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 3:06 pm
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►𝕾𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝕭𝔩𝔞ӄ𝔢 𝕲𝔯𝔞𝔶 ◄
XXXXXXXX▲ㄨ What do you do when the world comes down on you? ︽ Denzel waved a hand, dismissing her comment of paying him back. "No need." he replied before walking off, heading back to the warehouse it seemed. Asmodee lifted his head and started barking angrily. About three days had passed and Sinister had stuck around his house. Relaxing as best as he could with Asmodee. Currently, he had been in the exercise room. He stopped lifting weights at the sound of Asmodee's barking. "What is it? Asmodee, what's wrong?" he demanded. Standing up, he slipped into a t-shirt and followed the dog as it bolted out of the room and skidded before reaching the front door. There, the dog continued to bark violently. Sinister rose an eyebrow. In the three days that he'd been home, no one had bothered him.
Opening the door, his gaze darkened at the sight of Aspen. Asmodee darted forward, trying to leap onto Aspen but Sinister caught him by the collar and held on. "What do you want?" he sneered. Of all people, Aspen and Lust were the two he did not want to see, especially now. She smelt like Denzel, cigarette smoke, and beer. She must have gone to the warehouse. And Denzel lead her here, he would definitely have a bone to pick with Denzel later. The dog whimpered and fell silent beside his master. Obviously sensing the tension his master was passing on. ︾ㄨ Do you run and hide or face the truth? ѲѲϹ - ☇ Hurtful words from my enemies of the last five years.
What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze when you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below. _____________________________________________ So grab this statement,
And read between the lines.
I'm walking on an edge, that's how I stay alive.
I need a fix now.
The pills I have to take,
It helps me live a lie,
and blinds all my mistakes.
Before I die,
I will have seen it all.
The mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
Oh the webs you weave.
We are caught in the fame.
The passion's dead.
The life you've lead,
has drown in your shame.
Oh the webs I weave.
I am caught in this game.
My passions dead,
the life I've lead,
has drowned me in vain.
So paint my portrait,
the colours of my life,
and the untold stories are painted in black and white.
i can hear the footsteps, that follow to my pulse.
This paranoia has haunted me like a ghost.
Before I die.
I will have seen it all.
the mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 3:27 pm
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iElectronica Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 6:31 pm
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►𝕾𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝕭𝔩𝔞ӄ𝔢 𝕲𝔯𝔞𝔶 ◄
XXXXXXXX▲ㄨ What do you do when the world comes down on you? ︽ Seeing headlights from the corner of his eye, Sinister quickly looked towards the source. He growled at the sight of strangers hurrying over to his home. Hearing Aspen call them her parents, Sinister sighed. "Sinister." he grumbled. He wasn't a fan of parents, any parents. It didn't matter whose parents he just couldn't stand parents much. Maybe that was mostly because most demons didn't make very good parents. He snorted when Aspen said that she needed his help and rose an eyebrow. Already feeling bitter towards her. What nerve. Who did she think that she was? It wasn't that she yelled at him, he got enough of that from his mother and father but there was just something that had pissed him off about the incident.
This only made him angrier.
Sinister heard her apology but it didn't really matter much to him. Words were just that, words. "No." he said simply, staring dead at Aspen. "Why should I? There's nothing in it for me. I don't know them, I don't know what demons that they screwed with. It's none of my concern." he said stonily. His eyes were grave, seemingly older looking. She could beg away, the answer would still be the same no matter how much one reworded it. Asmodee started to growl softly again, obviously not liking how these strangers were making Sinister angry. Sinister lightly tapped Asmodee on the nose, making the dog turn silent. ︾ㄨ Do you run and hide or face the truth? ѲѲϹ - ☇ Hurtful words from my enemies of the last five years.
What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze when you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below. _____________________________________________ So grab this statement,
And read between the lines.
I'm walking on an edge, that's how I stay alive.
I need a fix now.
The pills I have to take,
It helps me live a lie,
and blinds all my mistakes.
Before I die,
I will have seen it all.
The mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
Oh the webs you weave.
We are caught in the fame.
The passion's dead.
The life you've lead,
has drown in your shame.
Oh the webs I weave.
I am caught in this game.
My passions dead,
the life I've lead,
has drowned me in vain.
So paint my portrait,
the colours of my life,
and the untold stories are painted in black and white.
i can hear the footsteps, that follow to my pulse.
This paranoia has haunted me like a ghost.
Before I die.
I will have seen it all.
the mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 7:18 pm
 xxxxxx xxxxxx xxxxxx .:: Asρɛи Ĵoℓιɛ Sʏиɛ ::.-Vampyric Siren-_________________________________ xxxx ⇘ ⇘ ⇘ (( I wouldn't be the same._Train wreck, that I am. ))_____ ♥ Shiver on your roof._____ ♥ See your face lit by starlight._____ ♥ I've got five fingers on each hand. _____ ♥ For every mistake that i've made._____ ♥I'm a shade to pale for handsome._____ ♥And habits I can't shake.If you try to take that from me then I wouldn't be the same.
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Aspen stared at Sin, hearing his answer echo in her head. 'No'. He never told her that before, rejection really hurt, but this was like a near death experience. She felt her mother's grip tighten on her arm. "Please. I said I'm sorry. You don't have to do it for them. Just.. Please... Do it for me." Her eyes started stinging. Even if she hadn't talked to her parents in over three months, she loved them dearly. She took a step towards Sin, her mother's grip slipping from her arm. "Please. I'm sorry.. I'm so sorry." She held her own arms. She could feel her hands trembling.
Aspen knew demons could be heartless and evil. She knew if this debt with her parents wasn't cleared up then they could be removed from her life. Then she'd definitely be alone. She didn't want that. She couldn't have that. "Sin, please. Please.. please." She said her voice wavering into a hushed tone before it went completely silent. Her mother stepped out and grabbed Aspen, pulling her back into a hug. "It's okay honey. Even if he won't help, we'll find another way out. We promise." Her mother's soft Siren voice made Aspen's sobs seize. Her body still trembled though. The ability of her mother being both a mother an a Siren.
Aspen's father looked at their daughter and his wife. He kept a straight face, then looked at Sin, a serious expression. "Listen. Whatever is going on between you and my daughter is your business. My wife and I have encountered problems and you do have no reason to help us. But we are willing to pay. We'll work for you or pay you any amount of money. We just really need this problem to be cleared so we can keep ourselves here for Aspen. She's had a hard time since she was born. If we were to..." He couldn't bring himself to speak about disappearing and leaving Aspen alone in the world. "... Then her life would be hell." He glanced at Aspen, stroking his daughter's hair softly. "Whatever you are to her. Do this for her." 
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iElectronica Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 7:38 pm
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►𝕾𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝕭𝔩𝔞ӄ𝔢 𝕲𝔯𝔞𝔶 ◄
XXXXXXXX▲ㄨ What do you do when the world comes down on you? ︽ You know how they say that when you say something too much it loses all meaning? This was one of those times. The words 'I'm sorry' was losing all meaning. Why would he do anything for her? Hadn't he done enough? Ungrateful. When she took a step towards him, Sinister scowled in reply but held his ground. Watching her tremble and repeatedly say that she was sorry was becoming tedious. It wasn't like he enjoyed watching people break down but there was a part of him that found it faintly amusing.
Demons were heartless and evil, it was what they were good at. Sinister rolled his eyes, leaning his left shoulder on the door frame of his mansion, he stared at the three with emotionless cruel eyes. He watched the mother pull Adrian into a hug. This was pitiful, pathetic; irritating. It made him want to gag. "Honestly, what would I do with more money?" he inquired and gave a dark humourless laugh. Hearing him say that Aspen had had a hard time since she was born, he only sneered. Oh, isn't that too bad. he thought bitterly.
"Quite frankly, I'm nothing to her and she's nothing to me. I owe her nothing more." he said with a snort. The lyrics from a favorite song popped into his head; Misery loves company. Well, so long, you'll miss me when I'm gone. Why should he let them make him miserable? Or more so then he already was? Pinching the bridge of his nose, Sinister looked towards the darkened sky and growled. "Let's say if I were to help you, who the hell did you piss off?" he snapped. Sinister still didn't see why he should bother helping. He owned nothing to Aspen, he didn't wish to do anything more for her. Her parents issues were not his. They should have been smarter then to anger demons. They should not have come to him for help. There was so many things wrong with this situation. Sinister shut his eyes for a few seconds before opening them again. They looked more like a dark red then their normal crimson, looking more like dried blood.
"Asmodee, go." he ordered. The dog whimpered and slowly walked off. Glancing over his shoulder, he returned his attention to the three. Stepping back, he made a gesture for them to enter. He still wasn't making any promises for helping them but he didn't the point in even talking about something like this outside. Who knew who would be watching and listening? But considering that helping them could make them leave him alone, it might be put into consideration. ︾ㄨ Do you run and hide or face the truth? ѲѲϹ - ☇ Hurtful words from my enemies of the last five years.
What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze when you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below. _____________________________________________ So grab this statement,
And read between the lines.
I'm walking on an edge, that's how I stay alive.
I need a fix now.
The pills I have to take,
It helps me live a lie,
and blinds all my mistakes.
Before I die,
I will have seen it all.
The mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
Oh the webs you weave.
We are caught in the fame.
The passion's dead.
The life you've lead,
has drown in your shame.
Oh the webs I weave.
I am caught in this game.
My passions dead,
the life I've lead,
has drowned me in vain.
So paint my portrait,
the colours of my life,
and the untold stories are painted in black and white.
i can hear the footsteps, that follow to my pulse.
This paranoia has haunted me like a ghost.
Before I die.
I will have seen it all.
the mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 7:57 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx.:: Asρɛи Ĵoℓιɛ Sʏиɛ ::.-Vampyric Siren- _________________________________ xxxx ⇘ ⇘ ⇘ (( I wouldn't be the same._Train wreck, that I am. ))_____ ♥ Shiver on your roof._____ ♥ See your face lit by starlight._____ ♥ I've got five fingers on each hand. _____ ♥ For every mistake that i've made._____ ♥I'm a shade to pale for handsome._____ ♥And habits I can't shake.If you try to take that from me then I wouldn't be the same.
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Aspen's guilt was consuming her. This was why she had no friends, no one with her. She was ungrateful. Exactly that. There was no better way to put it. With that, she made a decision. If Sin wouldn't help, she'd solve it herself. And secondly, she was going to start fresh. Everything she has that doesn't belong to her she was going to return. Gifted, Given or Borrowed, everything was going back to the owner.
Aspen's father looked at Sin then his eyes wandered to his home, "Obviously money wouldn't be worth repaying you with. So work is our only option. Give us whatever you need to be done and we will try our best to get it done." He looked at his wife and kid. Even if he had to do it alone, it was worth it. They came this far, they weren't going to give up.
Aspen's mother looked up at Sin, instantly she knew what he said was a lie. "Why lie?" Her voice was soft and sweet, like honey and sugar. It was her natural voice without the touch of a Siren in it. But it was still irresistible to most. "She may mean nothing to you, but she still cares for you. You may not know that or want that to be known, but it's the truth. And you can't change the truth." Her voice hardened slightly as he spoke of the demons that they, 'angered'. "It was a group of four, they didn't give us specific names, but they called themselves The Titans." Aspen's mother looked at Sin then she looked down at Aspen that has rendered to silence. As a mother she worried about her daughter constantly, and this situation couldn't be helping.
Aspen broke from her mother's hold, she turned to Sin, her face was straight, emotionless as she recalled everything that she needed to return and start over with. She stared at Sin. "I have no real reason being here now. If you want me to leave, say so." Her parents looked at her then realized what they asked her to do was done. As they all moved into the mansion, Aspen stayed in the back of the group. She wanted to be as far away as possible so she could focus.
And forget.
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iElectronica Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 8:38 pm
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►𝕾𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝕭𝔩𝔞ӄ𝔢 𝕲𝔯𝔞𝔶 ◄
XXXXXXXX▲ㄨ What do you do when the world comes down on you? ︽ Sinister snorted, "I don't need money or labor. I need nothing from you." he muttered, his tone sharp and cruel but he didn't care right now. A few days ago, he may have been happy to try to help. That was the past basically. He hated to say it but he was giving into the darker side of himself, or so it would seem. He watched the father look towards his wife and child and sighed. Why didn't someone just take a gun and put it to his head now? Just put Sin out of his misery already. This was so irritating, it only pissed him off worse. His eyes darted to look at the mother when she spoke, her voice soft and sweet. Siren. he remembered. It may have been irrisistible to most people but the way it was so sweet made his teeth ache, he swore that she just gave him a cavity.
"She has a funny way of showing it." he replied curtly. She may be right, the truth cannot be changed but did that really matter to him right now? No, not really. "The Titans? How original." he sneered, his last words dripped with sarcasm. His features twisted in disgust slightly. He knew them. They thought that they were big and bad but in the end, they just answered to the people above them. Though, from what he heard, they got a leader who was reeking more havoc then the last. . .
Hearing Aspen speak, his reply was curt and serious. "Shut up girl." Whether she was there or not made no difference. He was trying to think, they wanted help didn't they? Besides, it was her family so it made more sense for her to stay. He watched them walk into the threshold and shut the door behind them. He didn't lock it though. Walking into the living room, he silently pondered what little information given. The Titans, a group of low life demons who lately, caused more trouble. They even stopped listening to a few rules and orders. But why should he be the one to punish them? Killing them would be the only way to get them to stop.
Sitting on the couch, Sinister tilted his head back and stared at the ceiling before shutting his eyes. After some minutes, they opened again. What did he get out of murdering them? Well, the pleasure of knowing that pathetic excuses for demons such as themselves were wiped off of the face of the Earth-- and Hell. And. . . that was it? Did he really want to settle for just the pleasure of a good kill? ︾ㄨ Do you run and hide or face the truth? ѲѲϹ - ☇ Hurtful words from my enemies of the last five years.
What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze when you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below. _____________________________________________ So grab this statement,
And read between the lines.
I'm walking on an edge, that's how I stay alive.
I need a fix now.
The pills I have to take,
It helps me live a lie,
and blinds all my mistakes.
Before I die,
I will have seen it all.
The mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
Oh the webs you weave.
We are caught in the fame.
The passion's dead.
The life you've lead,
has drown in your shame.
Oh the webs I weave.
I am caught in this game.
My passions dead,
the life I've lead,
has drowned me in vain.
So paint my portrait,
the colours of my life,
and the untold stories are painted in black and white.
i can hear the footsteps, that follow to my pulse.
This paranoia has haunted me like a ghost.
Before I die.
I will have seen it all.
the mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 9:13 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx.:: Asρɛи Ĵoℓιɛ Sʏиɛ ::.-Vampyric Siren- _________________________________ xxxx ⇘ ⇘ ⇘ (( I wouldn't be the same._Train wreck, that I am. ))_____ ♥ Shiver on your roof._____ ♥ See your face lit by starlight._____ ♥ I've got five fingers on each hand. _____ ♥ For every mistake that i've made._____ ♥I'm a shade to pale for handsome._____ ♥And habits I can't shake.If you try to take that from me then I wouldn't be the same.
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Aspen's father looked at Sin then nodded, "Um. Thank you." He said even if his voice was sharp and cruel. He walked with his family, following after him. Ever since they left Italy, they had to depend on so many people, it was humiliating. Once they finally stood up on their feet, something seemed to knock them down. Aspen's dad knew he was a pitiful excuse for a father. The support of the family. Yeah right. He looked at Sin then realized he must have been so annoyed and irritated with them. To just come to his home and beg for a favor even without knowing him. They lived such a pitiful life.
Aspen's mother looked at Sin then nodded, "Yes, she does. She grew up on the go. We never lived in one area, so she never made friends. She was home school. So, she's just so... Naive with everything." She listened to Sin then gave a slight smile. "I agree." She watched Sin, he really had strong demon features. Everything about him screamed demon. She pealed her eyes away and just focused on walking behind him.
Aspen jumped lightly at his words, and she shut her eyes. She nodded softly then sighed and continued walking with them. She remained silent the rest of the time, just listening to them talking and not saying a word. She was annoying, hm? Aspen just couldn't see it. What was the use for her existence. Depression was settling in again, but this time. She didn't want that. Instead she wanted to be happy. So that's what she was going to do. Smiling, Aspen followed after her family and Sinister.
As they made their way into the living room, the family continued to stand as he sat. They didn't plan on staying long unless this took longer than they thought. They all watched him, waiting for him to say something. The awkward silence was really putting the family in an awkward situation.
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iElectronica Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 7:46 am
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►𝕾𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝕭𝔩𝔞ӄ𝔢 𝕲𝔯𝔞𝔶 ◄
XXXXXXXX▲ㄨ What do you do when the world comes down on you? ︽ Staring squarely at the father, there was also his thoughts that annoyed him. A pitiful excuse? At least he was trying to protect his family. You ever seen the Devil trying to protect his children and hundreds of 'wives'? No, you never do. Sinister glanced at the mother but didn't say anything more on the topic. Aspen's life was nothing of interest to him-- especially now. He noticed the way Aspen jumped at his words but nothing about him showed that he cared. From then on, he basically just forgot her existance and focused more on her parents.
The silence may have been awkward while he thought it over but it was silence nonetheless, nothing he could complain over. There really wasn't anything else in it for him. He might as well get one of his siblings to do it. Summoning the Titans here was just too much work. "Fine, whatever. I'll take your troubles off of your hands." he agreed emotionlessly. Asmodee jumped onto the couch and laid his head in Sinister's lap. Sinister lightly scratched him behind the right ear. Where were they now? There were a few options; he could go after the demons himself. Just skip town for a while, maybe return maybe not. He could get a sibling to do it and lie about the reason. Or he could summon the little bastards here right now. . . ︾ㄨ Do you run and hide or face the truth? ѲѲϹ - ☇ Hurtful words from my enemies of the last five years.
What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze when you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below. _____________________________________________ So grab this statement,
And read between the lines.
I'm walking on an edge, that's how I stay alive.
I need a fix now.
The pills I have to take,
It helps me live a lie,
and blinds all my mistakes.
Before I die,
I will have seen it all.
The mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
Oh the webs you weave.
We are caught in the fame.
The passion's dead.
The life you've lead,
has drown in your shame.
Oh the webs I weave.
I am caught in this game.
My passions dead,
the life I've lead,
has drowned me in vain.
So paint my portrait,
the colours of my life,
and the untold stories are painted in black and white.
i can hear the footsteps, that follow to my pulse.
This paranoia has haunted me like a ghost.
Before I die.
I will have seen it all.
the mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 3:03 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx.:: Asρɛи Ĵoℓιɛ Sʏиɛ ::.-Vampyric Siren- _________________________________ xxxx ⇘ ⇘ ⇘ (( I wouldn't be the same._Train wreck, that I am. ))_____ ♥ Shiver on your roof._____ ♥ See your face lit by starlight._____ ♥ I've got five fingers on each hand. _____ ♥ For every mistake that i've made._____ ♥I'm a shade to pale for handsome._____ ♥And habits I can't shake.If you try to take that from me then I wouldn't be the same.
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Aspen leaned against the wall as her parents chatted and listened to Sin. Her eyes were closed, and she had a content smile on her lips. Literally, she felt weird, awkward and different. When you think about ridding yourself of memories and what not, it seems like it would be impossible. But for some reason, it was so easy to detach from what she's been through. Was her life really that bad?
Aspen's parents looked at Sin then nodded, "Oh thank you." Both the father and mother said. "We appreciate it. If you ever need anything, please contact us. We would be delighted." The father looked Sin then turned to his family. "I suppose we should get going now. We've over stayed our welcome." Aspen's mother looked up at him and nodded with a smile then they both looked at Aspen. A rather confused expression crossed their face until Aspen opened her eyes and looked at them. "Ready to go, I assume?" She asked, her Italian accent stronger than normal. The mother nodded then Aspen went to their side. The father looked back at Sin. "If you don't have anything else to do with us, we'll get out of your way."
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iElectronica Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 5:05 pm
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►𝕾𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝕭𝔩𝔞ӄ𝔢 𝕲𝔯𝔞𝔶 ◄
XXXXXXXX▲ㄨ What do you do when the world comes down on you? ︽ Sinister nodded slowly but already knew that he would never need them for anything. Lucky for them. He followed their gaze towards Aspen, his own calm and collected. His gaze as cold as when he had opened the door. "No, I need nothing else from you. Farewell." he replied curtly. He could mull over what he planned to do for a few hours and then do that. But for now, being alone was what was best for him. Especially since he had something else to think about. ︾ㄨ Do you run and hide or face the truth? ѲѲϹ - ☇ Short post.
I'm a little destracted >< _____________________________________________ So grab this statement,
And read between the lines.
I'm walking on an edge, that's how I stay alive.
I need a fix now.
The pills I have to take,
It helps me live a lie,
and blinds all my mistakes.
Before I die,
I will have seen it all.
The mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
Oh the webs you weave.
We are caught in the fame.
The passion's dead.
The life you've lead,
has drown in your shame.
Oh the webs I weave.
I am caught in this game.
My passions dead,
the life I've lead,
has drowned me in vain.
So paint my portrait,
the colours of my life,
and the untold stories are painted in black and white.
i can hear the footsteps, that follow to my pulse.
This paranoia has haunted me like a ghost.
Before I die.
I will have seen it all.
the mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
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