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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 9:19 pm
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 5:35 pm
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Ellectric Eccentric Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 12:47 pm
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(((I won't let this die!)))
Desdemona was sitting in front of the large statue of Arcades. She bowed her head and prayed to the god of which she had devoted her life of over seventeen hundred years to. Yet she remained a child, having aged ever so slowly. But, there was always a but, she couldn't deny the fact that her body was changing, s.l.o.w.l.y. She couldn't deny the fact that there was now an indent, albeit a small one, between her hip and chest, an indent which could only mean that her "coming-of-age" ceremony was approaching. She rose from Arcades feet and walked over to another statue. She bowed her head and prayed, and continued in this manner until all thirty-one statues of gods were prayed to and had incense burning before them. The high priestess made sure to spend a little extra time at Chronus' (god of time) altar, praying that some how he could stop her coming-of-age.
The blood on her undergarments made it official. She had reached woman hood, and could no longer be recognized as "The Highest Priestess Of The Southern Order, Demigod Desdemona" and would no longer be aloud to live in the sacred temple. She had lived her long life being treated as a Demigod, a goddess on earth, and now, she was nothing. She had been deprived of any formal education, learning only the chants and tales of the mystics, and had only been around the seven monks that had taken care of her since she was a child. So there she was, no education, no social skills, no money, nothing. She didn't even own the clothes on her back, everything that she had ever touched belonged to the church, and for the past seventeen hundred years, she even belonged to them.
Tears welled up in her eyes as she was left with two choices, one: join the church, and become a sister. She had seen the sisters, with their shaved heads and their bruised bodies, serving the monks that once served them. Desdemona immediately said no to that one, but that left her with only one choice, to leave the church and try to cope with the outside world. But where could she go? She was terrified to leave the church, and it's sacred blessing of immortality. She was determined, she picked up her blessed rod, and a small bundle of clothes, and took her first step in the "outside" world.
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 10:59 am
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Ellectric Eccentric Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 11:16 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 11:39 am
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Ellectric Eccentric Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 1:11 am
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Inside awaited a young woman in a black dress, styled in the new "lolita" fashoin. The woman stared at him with gold eyes, "88, I assume?". Her voice had a sense of nobility around it, has her entire image. "I am Evangela Apoclyptic, But please reffer to me as Eva" Eva smiled,"I would like you to find a girl for me, she isn't the smartest, strongest, or prettiest, but don't underestimate her, she is filled with surprises. I assume you know all of this, right?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 8:58 am
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Ellectric Eccentric Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 5:23 pm
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"She doesn't have a name," Eva said, ignoring 88's distress, "Her name belongs to the church, but she may be using the name of Desdemona". Eva was professional, and seemed to have no relationship with this "Desdemona". "Please, you must find her with great haste, the sooner the better, for me and for you", she said it more like a threat than anything else, "If you can understand that", she seemed to be hinting at something, not doubting his intelligence.
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 2:52 pm
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Ellectric Eccentric Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 3:10 pm
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