|My manifested thoughts.|
Vendetta's Rise: Chapter 17The sun sank into moonrise as days turned into nights, as Alucard trained Inle to become a new man. Inle’s hands bled raw, training with fists, knives, and swords. His training as an acrobat found new meaning as the art of stealth was integrated with his mind, slowly memories of his family and past were replaced with blood and the philosophy of The Black Rabbits. Inle’s proficiency with the art of killing was unmatched to his dedication to his master, nor his deep-seeded curiosity to his new lifestyle.Vendetta's Rise: Chapter 17 by Blackrabbit98
Although, he passed on all that he was taught to Inle, Alucard’s focus often shown that his attention was not fully dedicated to Inle. No, there was another elf that had his eye. Jetta.
“Master, why are you going easy on me? The Blood Forest, fast approaches.” Inle parried an oncoming slash, before sending a quick kick to Alucard’s side.
Alucard, grimaced with a spurt of pain. Rubbing his ribs, he took another glance at a small group of students that w
Vendetta's Rise: Chapter 16Lost Dawns’ castle was just out of reach of the Elder Tree, which was the epicenter of the city. Dakota strided through its many halls making his way to his father’s study. The young elf was now sixteen and was just coming to his third year in the elven city. Although, his Father was King in Lost Dawns, his home was Nashoon. A small island off the coast of Long Whisper that was shrouded equally in mystery and intrigue. According to legend, it was the birthplace of all magic.Vendetta's Rise: Chapter 16 by Blackrabbit98
Dakota rapped quickly on the study’s door. Dakota waited for his father’s response before entering.
“You summoned me, Father?”
King Jaelyn poked his head above a large stack of paperwork, a weird look hung off his face, “Summoned?”
Dakota chuckled at his choice of words, “You called for me?”
Jaelyn skidded his chair back away from his writing desk, before relaxing a leg across his knee. “Your tutor tells me you’ve finished your studies. All hig
|My manifested thoughts.|
|These are my strongest, my best, my elite deviations.|
| OC Matches Won: 17 Losses: 7|
Simon fav.me/d10z5qz 4 wins/ 2 losses/ 0 forfeit
Pulse fav.me/d2c88ga 1 wins/ 0 losses/ 1 forfeit
Inle fav.me/d2c86zp 8 wins/ 0 losses/ 1 forfeits
Guster fav.me/d5ututv 3 wins/ 1 losses/ 0 forfeits
Faust fav.me/d683wg5 1 wins/ 1 losses/ 0 forfeits
Alucard fav.me/d7dqb8t 0 wins/ 1 losses/ 0 forfeits
Hmm, ok quick bio! I grew up in New England. Kinda stumbled in school. Did some time in the US Army. Did my thing in Iraq. Now i walk a daze in life.|
Easily bored, easily amused. The paradox of the Black Rabbit.
Current Residence: Ca
Favourite genre of music: the fuckin complicated tree of rock
Favourite style of art: Dark,Tribal,Scratch,and whatever looks cool
Operating System: my thoughts....under construction
MP3 player of choice: winamp
Shell of choice: the one that has the ghost inside it
Wallpaper of choice: the cool ones
Skin of choice: the fleshy kind
Favourite cartoon character: Dib,Hobbes,Zap Brandegon,Snake eyes
Personal Quote: "Cuz the blood is in the mud, take the whack and attack em like a scud" -Public Enemy