Arrostos (Disease Realm)
Aug 11, 2009 22:00:24 GMT -5
Post by Skylos on Aug 11, 2009 22:00:24 GMT -5
[Caleb's Character] [Fourth Thread]
[8/11/09] [Page 584] [Post #17510]
"If you're all going to waste your time over an overdue soul of a kid you've managed to miss for seventeen years, then fine! But I'm going to actually do something that is worthwhile, something that isn't going to waste time. You mess with one of them, and mark my words, they'll find a way to mess with you back." He marched angrily out of Craven's mansion.
Or so Disease Realm had predicted many months back. In fact, he had been quite right. And who knows...Maybe he had been more successful, seeing as he wasn't dead currently, unlike how half of the others had. Instead of returning to Craven's mansion, he figured he check in with God Realm. So...He went there expecting to find him (as he didn't know of any events since leaving. "Hellooooo?" Disease Realm inquired once he entered the all but one occupant house.
Disease Realm searched around with his red-green eyes - though perhaps glared would be a better word...His eyes had a rather noticable vertical scar on each eyelid, streatching a little above and below the lid itself. Frowning slightly, he brushed off his unbuttoned gray camouflage coat. His bare chest was visible due to this, which showed off his abs. Of course, one would have to look past his sickeningly pale skin to even notice he had a six pack. In attempts to better his appearance, he combed his fingers through his purple hair. In fact, he always felt like he was sprucing himself up to look better in front of either Craven or God Realm. With that in mind, he brushed off his matching gray camo pants as well.
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[Page 1183] [Post #35463]
[8/11/09] [Page 584] [Post #17510]
"If you're all going to waste your time over an overdue soul of a kid you've managed to miss for seventeen years, then fine! But I'm going to actually do something that is worthwhile, something that isn't going to waste time. You mess with one of them, and mark my words, they'll find a way to mess with you back." He marched angrily out of Craven's mansion.
Or so Disease Realm had predicted many months back. In fact, he had been quite right. And who knows...Maybe he had been more successful, seeing as he wasn't dead currently, unlike how half of the others had. Instead of returning to Craven's mansion, he figured he check in with God Realm. So...He went there expecting to find him (as he didn't know of any events since leaving. "Hellooooo?" Disease Realm inquired once he entered the all but one occupant house.
Disease Realm searched around with his red-green eyes - though perhaps glared would be a better word...His eyes had a rather noticable vertical scar on each eyelid, streatching a little above and below the lid itself. Frowning slightly, he brushed off his unbuttoned gray camouflage coat. His bare chest was visible due to this, which showed off his abs. Of course, one would have to look past his sickeningly pale skin to even notice he had a six pack. In attempts to better his appearance, he combed his fingers through his purple hair. In fact, he always felt like he was sprucing himself up to look better in front of either Craven or God Realm. With that in mind, he brushed off his matching gray camo pants as well.
As of:
[Page 1183] [Post #35463]