October 30, 2011 - 6:13pm — Usernames
Hey, guys. This is pretty much my last chance to see/get the deer set from the BZD. I've really given up, and am frustrated. I don't know why I can't find them, or why they aren't on as often. I really do give up. If anyone could cast the skull mask spell, I'd love it. >.< (Yes, I still think you should be able to.) If you see him in forest, reply ot this so I can finally get my skull mask. >.<
October 21, 2011 - 3:23am — Usernames
I cannot connect to the forest. I can re-log, and disconnect and then try reconnecting, but nothing happens. I have no idea /what/ it could, be whether the BZD is causing all of the backup or what, but I cannot play TEF unit this issue resolves itself. Which most likely means missing seeing the BZD for the first time in all the time I have been here. I am sorry, but this issue simply will not resolve itself, and I wanted the skull mask more than I wanted anything else, after losing my last one. If anyone can help, I'd appreciate it. But no matter how long I wait, the forest never loads. Not getting what I really wanted for Halloween this year, I guess. Good job to those who have even /seen/ the stupid BZD in-forest. To be frank, they need to remove this issue before I explode.
October 20, 2011 - 4:19am — Usernames
Can we cast them, on each other? If so, could I have a skull mask and pelt cast on my deer? He will have the red flowers on his head. I can't find where the pictogram thin is, so yeah. x.x His name is Valkayn, if that helps. But I bet I'm just being a noob and have to get the stuff the hard way. =P
(Oh, and he'll be at the great oak. n.n)
September 26, 2011 - 3:26am — Usernames
Flee, you precious thing,
Flee in the wake of a hunter,
Flee because it was your birthright,
Flee because his wicked smirk,
Compels you,
His purple glowing eyes burn,
Crimson in the dawning twilight,
The Raven,
He hunts,
He stalks.
The predator
Within me,
Within you,
Can you feel his gliding footsteps?
Can you see red yet?
Part the sea of blood?
Laugh at yourself?
This, this sea of hatred,
This sea of hunters,
This sea of the Demons.
Can you feel your blood racing?
Your soul powerless as you pant,
Weak-kneed,
Vile, disgusting, impure,
His tongue slithers out,
About to kiss your tender lips,
Your lips part,
Excitement closing in.
Instead, he slowly drinks
The lifeblood from the cut,
He has inflicted;
He takes his time, this slow death,
This ugly grinning,
This beautifully hideous end.
His name?
Why, it's a grinning name.
Imparted on those,
Who's death's are near,
Abundant.
His name,
Is Sebastian,
Sebastian Michaelis,
Hear the name and tremble,
For he is a demon;
He stalks the light,
Creating chaos,
Because of the contract.
The one he can never let go.
He takes your hand,
You tremble, but all he must say,
All he can say;
'I serve my master, for I am one helluva butler.'