On April 21st, we were born. My twin sister and I. On the rainy morning, the children of the King and Queen were born. We were born in expectation, my sister to be the Weiter Queen and for me to be her servant, her valet. On the morning of April 21st, a church glocke blessed us. It blessed the princess and her valet. But my sister was born without the life I had. She wasn't crying like me. She wasn't breathing like me. She was born dead. But in a week oder two, I was lying in my krippe and my mother's advisor, Harlem, placed my sister beside me. She was crying. she was breathing. She was alive. She looked just like me. I looked just like her. She was the princess and I am her servant.
Years later, we were playing in the ruins behind the castle. We were just children then. We ran around the ruins like the foolish children we were. We thought this bond between us would last forever. The princess running around with her valet, living in their own little carefree world without any evil. My sister stopped running and reached down and picked up something. It was a small kreuz halskette made from a deep deep black jewel that I do not know the name of. She hands it to me. She smiles. It was her gift for me. It hold it up to the light, staring at its shineyness. Then my father picked me up and start to walk away from my sister with me. I drop the necklace. My mother picked up my sister. I cried. My sister cried. For selfish adults' reasons, mine and my sister's future's were ripped in two.
It was many years before I was my sister again. I return to the ruins where we had played on the Tag where we had been separated. I was a man of 14. I stood in the place I has sat long ago. The halskette that I had dropped is still there. Its shine is gone and its dusty. I pick it up. I hold it close to my heart. We made a unspoken promise that day. A unspoken promise over this necklace. Even if everything in the world becomes your enemy , I will protect you, so Du stay there smiling and laughing. That was our promise. I put that halskette on. I will protect you, Wednesday, I thought to myself.
When we met again, Du were the queen. I was the servant. We embraced in a hug filled with love, but also with evil. Our destiny had been divided. we were such pitiful twins. I laughed. Du laughed. To protect you, for that I shall even become a villian.
When I visited the green district of our evil island on which Du ruled, I saw a green fuchs girl sitting with a blue echidna boy Von the fountain. They were singing, together. The girl noticed me and came skipping over still singing. She twirled me around and put around my neck a halskette made of smaragd green flowers. I used to think Blumen of green were so ugly, but I was wrong. They are beautiful. I fell in Liebe with her at first site.
When I returned, I reported to my sister. Her face was in a twist of sadness, scaredness, and anger. The man who the fuchs of green had been with, me sister admired dearly. And now learning that I loved the fuchs of green as well, troubled her fiercely. She dropped one of the green Blumen to the ground and it withered. If the princess wished for the fuchs girl to be removed, I will answer that. I sobbed.
I went and burned the green district. I searched for the fuchs girl. I found her Von the brunnen where we had meet, scared. But the fear in her face lifted when she was me but returned when she saw the messer I carried. I told her that I was ordered to kill her Von the Queen, but I just couldn't because I loved her. I cried. She cried as well, but she wasn't as sad as I was. I couldn't kill her. She grabbed the messer still in my hand and stabbed herself. She whispered something to me but I couldn't make it out. then she fell to the ground. Dead. But smiling. She was happy. Why? My tears won't stop.
I returned successful. The princess were happy. I couldn't tell if I was oder not. We are such madly driven twins. "Today's snack is twinkies" I say to to her. Then she laughs so innocently. So I laugh too.
After the green district had been burned to the ground, there was a uprising throughout the country. It was lead Von the blue echidna boy and a red unicorn girl. I knew your rein over this kingdom would soon come to a end, Von the hand of these two avengers. I wonder if this is really what we deserve. If so then I shall tempt this fate. I pull my sister away from the balcony which Du stood at. "Here, I'll lend Du my clothes. Wear them and escape." I say to her. "It'll be alright, we're twins. Certainly, no one will notice." I KISS her forehead. She cries. I walk off.
Now I am the princess and she is the fugitive. Our destiny has been divided once again, hasn't Wednesday? We are such sad twins. If Du are a villain, then I too have the same blood running through. they took me away for my execution, thinking I am you.
A long long time Vor in some place was the kingdom of treacherous inhumanity ruled Von my very lovely twin.
On a wooden stage in the town square, I kneel down and put my head and neck on a stone. My hands are bond. I am wearing my sister's dress. I kneel there, waiting to be killed for her. I remember my our promise. The unspoken promise echoes in my once fogged up mind of evil. Someone in crowd pushes there way up to the front. A yellow face with purple eyes to match mine stares back at me, frightened.She wears the kreuz halskette she gave me. I smile back at her. then the sword of the unicorn girl comes down on my neck. I die as my sister because I lived to serve her, a evil princess.
She is the princess and I am her servant. Our destiny is divided. We were such pitiful twins. I promised to protect her, for that I shall even become a villain.
If I could be born again one day, I hope you'd play with me then.
story base off of the vocaloid song Servant of Evil Von mothy
Characters of this story were created Von me.
Years later, we were playing in the ruins behind the castle. We were just children then. We ran around the ruins like the foolish children we were. We thought this bond between us would last forever. The princess running around with her valet, living in their own little carefree world without any evil. My sister stopped running and reached down and picked up something. It was a small kreuz halskette made from a deep deep black jewel that I do not know the name of. She hands it to me. She smiles. It was her gift for me. It hold it up to the light, staring at its shineyness. Then my father picked me up and start to walk away from my sister with me. I drop the necklace. My mother picked up my sister. I cried. My sister cried. For selfish adults' reasons, mine and my sister's future's were ripped in two.
It was many years before I was my sister again. I return to the ruins where we had played on the Tag where we had been separated. I was a man of 14. I stood in the place I has sat long ago. The halskette that I had dropped is still there. Its shine is gone and its dusty. I pick it up. I hold it close to my heart. We made a unspoken promise that day. A unspoken promise over this necklace. Even if everything in the world becomes your enemy , I will protect you, so Du stay there smiling and laughing. That was our promise. I put that halskette on. I will protect you, Wednesday, I thought to myself.
When we met again, Du were the queen. I was the servant. We embraced in a hug filled with love, but also with evil. Our destiny had been divided. we were such pitiful twins. I laughed. Du laughed. To protect you, for that I shall even become a villian.
When I visited the green district of our evil island on which Du ruled, I saw a green fuchs girl sitting with a blue echidna boy Von the fountain. They were singing, together. The girl noticed me and came skipping over still singing. She twirled me around and put around my neck a halskette made of smaragd green flowers. I used to think Blumen of green were so ugly, but I was wrong. They are beautiful. I fell in Liebe with her at first site.
When I returned, I reported to my sister. Her face was in a twist of sadness, scaredness, and anger. The man who the fuchs of green had been with, me sister admired dearly. And now learning that I loved the fuchs of green as well, troubled her fiercely. She dropped one of the green Blumen to the ground and it withered. If the princess wished for the fuchs girl to be removed, I will answer that. I sobbed.
I went and burned the green district. I searched for the fuchs girl. I found her Von the brunnen where we had meet, scared. But the fear in her face lifted when she was me but returned when she saw the messer I carried. I told her that I was ordered to kill her Von the Queen, but I just couldn't because I loved her. I cried. She cried as well, but she wasn't as sad as I was. I couldn't kill her. She grabbed the messer still in my hand and stabbed herself. She whispered something to me but I couldn't make it out. then she fell to the ground. Dead. But smiling. She was happy. Why? My tears won't stop.
I returned successful. The princess were happy. I couldn't tell if I was oder not. We are such madly driven twins. "Today's snack is twinkies" I say to to her. Then she laughs so innocently. So I laugh too.
After the green district had been burned to the ground, there was a uprising throughout the country. It was lead Von the blue echidna boy and a red unicorn girl. I knew your rein over this kingdom would soon come to a end, Von the hand of these two avengers. I wonder if this is really what we deserve. If so then I shall tempt this fate. I pull my sister away from the balcony which Du stood at. "Here, I'll lend Du my clothes. Wear them and escape." I say to her. "It'll be alright, we're twins. Certainly, no one will notice." I KISS her forehead. She cries. I walk off.
Now I am the princess and she is the fugitive. Our destiny has been divided once again, hasn't Wednesday? We are such sad twins. If Du are a villain, then I too have the same blood running through. they took me away for my execution, thinking I am you.
A long long time Vor in some place was the kingdom of treacherous inhumanity ruled Von my very lovely twin.
On a wooden stage in the town square, I kneel down and put my head and neck on a stone. My hands are bond. I am wearing my sister's dress. I kneel there, waiting to be killed for her. I remember my our promise. The unspoken promise echoes in my once fogged up mind of evil. Someone in crowd pushes there way up to the front. A yellow face with purple eyes to match mine stares back at me, frightened.She wears the kreuz halskette she gave me. I smile back at her. then the sword of the unicorn girl comes down on my neck. I die as my sister because I lived to serve her, a evil princess.
She is the princess and I am her servant. Our destiny is divided. We were such pitiful twins. I promised to protect her, for that I shall even become a villain.
If I could be born again one day, I hope you'd play with me then.
story base off of the vocaloid song Servant of Evil Von mothy
Characters of this story were created Von me.
"When are we going to start Gant?" Slick asked eager to start.
"When Madam Yogi gives the go, when she does is when the guards go away to make way for the general Joseph Heat and his precious cargo; Yuki the angelbat," Gant answered without pause.
"The one we're gonna rescue, the one that is tortured and used for her electrical powers," Dash continued for Gant.
"Why can't we just go before they get inside?" Slick questioned Gant and Dash.
"If we go when that happens all the guards will be on us! We're suppose to stay safe, sicher and keep our identities hidden," Rioul answered agressively although calm.
"Shh...we need to listen for the signal..." Dash sagte concerned.
"What was the signal again?" Slick asked.
"I sagte shh!" Dash quickly said. A Sekunde later they all hear a beep...Beep beep beep, beep...
"Now!" exclaimed Gant.
They all started running towards their positions, ready to start...
"When Madam Yogi gives the go, when she does is when the guards go away to make way for the general Joseph Heat and his precious cargo; Yuki the angelbat," Gant answered without pause.
"The one we're gonna rescue, the one that is tortured and used for her electrical powers," Dash continued for Gant.
"Why can't we just go before they get inside?" Slick questioned Gant and Dash.
"If we go when that happens all the guards will be on us! We're suppose to stay safe, sicher and keep our identities hidden," Rioul answered agressively although calm.
"Shh...we need to listen for the signal..." Dash sagte concerned.
"What was the signal again?" Slick asked.
"I sagte shh!" Dash quickly said. A Sekunde later they all hear a beep...Beep beep beep, beep...
"Now!" exclaimed Gant.
They all started running towards their positions, ready to start...
Memorandum: Re: St. Christoph's Square
To: Achio Noch
From: Gallancy Torren Oceanius
>But why not?
>
>Well......
>Diabo? He'd kill me for not being Nimean.
>Arty? She'd probably just throw paint at me.
>Nate would send bees at me.
>Tydus would hold me for ransom.
>Estill is the personality of a *SPOILERS FOR ANYONE Lesen DOES NOT COMPUTE*
>Do Du REALLY expect me to SURVIVE? Even in Taetoro?
>
>..... Maybe not for LOOONG....
>
>Exactly.
>
>So, you're NOT coming?
>
> *facepalm*
To: Achio Noch
From: Gallancy Torren Oceanius
>But why not?
>
>Well......
>Diabo? He'd kill me for not being Nimean.
>Arty? She'd probably just throw paint at me.
>Nate would send bees at me.
>Tydus would hold me for ransom.
>Estill is the personality of a *SPOILERS FOR ANYONE Lesen DOES NOT COMPUTE*
>Do Du REALLY expect me to SURVIVE? Even in Taetoro?
>
>..... Maybe not for LOOONG....
>
>Exactly.
>
>So, you're NOT coming?
>
> *facepalm*
My first story, so, if Du wanna make suggestions, post of a Forum ill make in a bit.
The old streets eminated of fossil fuels burning, roadkill and sadness. The ally was scattered with boxes, empty glass bottles and pieces of old news paper. In the distance, a siren went off and Hunde yipped to eachother in thier own language. The streets felt cold and filled with the sorrow of the people around.
My body felt cold as ice. I longed to be warm and safe. I wished I had some money to get something to eat, but who would listen to a stray? No one. I curled up in a ball, attempting to get warm, as I drifted into a small rest.
I worried if the wrong person would find me here in this ally, alone in this cold, dark allyway. I dismissed this worry and held the arms of false hope, whispering false facts into my freezing ears.
I believed the false hope's bitterly cold arms were a sign I was alive.
The old streets eminated of fossil fuels burning, roadkill and sadness. The ally was scattered with boxes, empty glass bottles and pieces of old news paper. In the distance, a siren went off and Hunde yipped to eachother in thier own language. The streets felt cold and filled with the sorrow of the people around.
My body felt cold as ice. I longed to be warm and safe. I wished I had some money to get something to eat, but who would listen to a stray? No one. I curled up in a ball, attempting to get warm, as I drifted into a small rest.
I worried if the wrong person would find me here in this ally, alone in this cold, dark allyway. I dismissed this worry and held the arms of false hope, whispering false facts into my freezing ears.
I believed the false hope's bitterly cold arms were a sign I was alive.