Come little children, I’ll take thee away.
Into a land of enchantment
Come little children, the times come to play
Here in my garden of shadows.
It’s cold. I shiver in my small bunk. My muscles ach, and that messer wound is really bothering me. I shift in my bett staring at the wall, where I scratched in small lines. Every line for a person’s life I’ve taken. Shadowa says I’m doing well, but I have to stop hesitating….like Delta. But I don’t want to, I see the way she looks when she completes a kill, her eyes turn silted and she gets a wide smirk. That look scares me; I don’t want to end up like that. Shut it, Brant! Du need to do this! If Du can’t kill, Du GET killed. I sigh and try to get some sleep, the open window isn’t helping, but I really don’t want to wake up Angelica oder Shadowa, they’ll probably make me do triple night ops as punishment for being up after lights out. I sigh again and throw my face into my pillow.
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Follow sweet children.
I Zeigen thee the way
Through all the pain and the sorrow
Weep not poor children, for the world is this way.
Murdering beauty and passion.
I blink the sleepiness out of my eyes, my vision slices through the dark room. Moonlight spills through the open window, I see a figure walking soundlessly across the floor, a hand outstretched. I immediately can see it’s Delta, she had a calm smile on her face. I had never seen her so at peace, but I realize why. Outside the window there is…..something. The figure is outlined Von the moon. As I peer I can see what it is…..a skeletal figure of a person. It was just Bones covered in a ragged dress, long batlike wings stretch from its back. Though its voice is sweet and lulling, but the body has a haunting aura. It hits me..it’s a shadow demon, just like me and Shadowa, just different…and Delta was walking straight at it. Could see not see what it was? Apparently not, her face still had its calm stare, her pale face was washed in the moonlight and her bright blue eyes were blank. I launch myself off my bunk, my feet twisting at a painful angle as I land, but I ignore it and try to tackle Delta. But the moment my hand connects with her shoulder, my vision changes. There was no skeletal figure but instead a welcoming woman, her smile was warm and motherly, her hands were becoming and outstretched. Her mouth was open as she sung softly, her voice warm and sweet, I try to pull away but the Mehr I do the Mehr pointless it becomes. Why? Why am I doing this? Because I saw someone like me? A demon? How do I know this person isn’t good? How do I know she isn’t here to save us from the Lone Wolves? Why do I always resist so much? Is it so hard to trust? May be it’s time to believe what I see.
--
Hush now sweet children
For it must be this way so be weary of life and deception
Rest now my children for soon we’ll away.
Into the calm and the quiet
Bran’s eyes slowly closed letting he float into the air, leaving the darkness behind him. Though as he felt air caress his face he opened them, he saw others. Mehr kids like him, they were levitating, the air felt solid beneath them, gliding over it gently, without a single bump. The others were grinning oder even laughing, he heard a giggle in front of him. Delta had a ecstatic look on her face, twisting as she flew, a look of pure bliss. He grinned too as he looked at the person leading the group the woman had large white feather wings, she looked behind herself and gave a wide smile to Brant, which he gladly returned. She looked vorwärts-, nach vorn again, and gilded them through twists and turns as the ventured out into the light. They continued their grins and laughter, unbeknownst to the real darkness that they were being brought into.
Ahhhh Ahhhhh Ahhhh
Come little children, I’ll take thee away
Into a land of enchantment
Come little children the time’s come to play
Into my garden of shaaaa-dows.
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Highly influenced Von this:
link
Into a land of enchantment
Come little children, the times come to play
Here in my garden of shadows.
It’s cold. I shiver in my small bunk. My muscles ach, and that messer wound is really bothering me. I shift in my bett staring at the wall, where I scratched in small lines. Every line for a person’s life I’ve taken. Shadowa says I’m doing well, but I have to stop hesitating….like Delta. But I don’t want to, I see the way she looks when she completes a kill, her eyes turn silted and she gets a wide smirk. That look scares me; I don’t want to end up like that. Shut it, Brant! Du need to do this! If Du can’t kill, Du GET killed. I sigh and try to get some sleep, the open window isn’t helping, but I really don’t want to wake up Angelica oder Shadowa, they’ll probably make me do triple night ops as punishment for being up after lights out. I sigh again and throw my face into my pillow.
----------------
Follow sweet children.
I Zeigen thee the way
Through all the pain and the sorrow
Weep not poor children, for the world is this way.
Murdering beauty and passion.
I blink the sleepiness out of my eyes, my vision slices through the dark room. Moonlight spills through the open window, I see a figure walking soundlessly across the floor, a hand outstretched. I immediately can see it’s Delta, she had a calm smile on her face. I had never seen her so at peace, but I realize why. Outside the window there is…..something. The figure is outlined Von the moon. As I peer I can see what it is…..a skeletal figure of a person. It was just Bones covered in a ragged dress, long batlike wings stretch from its back. Though its voice is sweet and lulling, but the body has a haunting aura. It hits me..it’s a shadow demon, just like me and Shadowa, just different…and Delta was walking straight at it. Could see not see what it was? Apparently not, her face still had its calm stare, her pale face was washed in the moonlight and her bright blue eyes were blank. I launch myself off my bunk, my feet twisting at a painful angle as I land, but I ignore it and try to tackle Delta. But the moment my hand connects with her shoulder, my vision changes. There was no skeletal figure but instead a welcoming woman, her smile was warm and motherly, her hands were becoming and outstretched. Her mouth was open as she sung softly, her voice warm and sweet, I try to pull away but the Mehr I do the Mehr pointless it becomes. Why? Why am I doing this? Because I saw someone like me? A demon? How do I know this person isn’t good? How do I know she isn’t here to save us from the Lone Wolves? Why do I always resist so much? Is it so hard to trust? May be it’s time to believe what I see.
--
Hush now sweet children
For it must be this way so be weary of life and deception
Rest now my children for soon we’ll away.
Into the calm and the quiet
Bran’s eyes slowly closed letting he float into the air, leaving the darkness behind him. Though as he felt air caress his face he opened them, he saw others. Mehr kids like him, they were levitating, the air felt solid beneath them, gliding over it gently, without a single bump. The others were grinning oder even laughing, he heard a giggle in front of him. Delta had a ecstatic look on her face, twisting as she flew, a look of pure bliss. He grinned too as he looked at the person leading the group the woman had large white feather wings, she looked behind herself and gave a wide smile to Brant, which he gladly returned. She looked vorwärts-, nach vorn again, and gilded them through twists and turns as the ventured out into the light. They continued their grins and laughter, unbeknownst to the real darkness that they were being brought into.
Ahhhh Ahhhhh Ahhhh
Come little children, I’ll take thee away
Into a land of enchantment
Come little children the time’s come to play
Into my garden of shaaaa-dows.
======================================
Highly influenced Von this:
link
Daily Episode
Tag Forty-Eight:
Static Shock Episode Five: "They're Playing my Song"
Link: link
Summary: A meta-human named Adam Evans, Rubberband Man, attempts to get revenge on Ice Pack, a rapper who stahl, stola a song he wrote. Virgil gets a job at Burger Fool and loses it when he had to sneak out to take care of business as Static.
SOOO sorry this took so long!!!!!! I watched it this morning and totally forgot to put it up!!!! Anyway: the moral of this episode is never steal. Especially from a powerful meta-human with a lame name.
Tag Forty-Eight:
Static Shock Episode Five: "They're Playing my Song"
Link: link
Summary: A meta-human named Adam Evans, Rubberband Man, attempts to get revenge on Ice Pack, a rapper who stahl, stola a song he wrote. Virgil gets a job at Burger Fool and loses it when he had to sneak out to take care of business as Static.
SOOO sorry this took so long!!!!!! I watched it this morning and totally forgot to put it up!!!! Anyway: the moral of this episode is never steal. Especially from a powerful meta-human with a lame name.
Daily Episode
Tag Forty-Nine:
Static Shock Episode Four: "Grounded"
Link: link
Summary: While analyzing a part of an amoeba mutated Von the Big Bang, Virgil and Richie become locked in school late at night with the protesting journalism class, led Von Frieda.
What's the lesson from this? Don't use your school lab for superhero research unless you're (a) dressed as sagte superhero oder (b) you're positive no one will get harmed Von the experiment. Listen to that, Virgil.
Tag Forty-Nine:
Static Shock Episode Four: "Grounded"
Link: link
Summary: While analyzing a part of an amoeba mutated Von the Big Bang, Virgil and Richie become locked in school late at night with the protesting journalism class, led Von Frieda.
What's the lesson from this? Don't use your school lab for superhero research unless you're (a) dressed as sagte superhero oder (b) you're positive no one will get harmed Von the experiment. Listen to that, Virgil.
Daily Episode
Tag Fifty-One:
Static Shock Episode Two: "Aftershock"
Link: link
Summary: As a result of last episode's explosion, metahumans are everywhere and most of them are committing crimes. Virgil begins to fight crime as Static, and when F-Stop returns, now possessing the metahuman ability to control feuer and renaming himself "Hotstreak", Virgil is ready to beat him once and for all.
IMPORTANT: Once again, please ignore what YouTube says, this and the first episode's Titel were reversed. After today, no more! Enjoy!!!! Kommentar if you're following along!
Tag Fifty-One:
Static Shock Episode Two: "Aftershock"
Link: link
Summary: As a result of last episode's explosion, metahumans are everywhere and most of them are committing crimes. Virgil begins to fight crime as Static, and when F-Stop returns, now possessing the metahuman ability to control feuer and renaming himself "Hotstreak", Virgil is ready to beat him once and for all.
IMPORTANT: Once again, please ignore what YouTube says, this and the first episode's Titel were reversed. After today, no more! Enjoy!!!! Kommentar if you're following along!
Can Du blame me? This is kinda what Fin's P.O.V in 5 years when Arty dies... It's fun if Du read it like you'd be Singen Twinkle, Twinkle.
Twinkle, twinkle fire’s glow
How Du seem to burn me so.
When the darkness comes to play.
Du grow cold and die away.
As I lie in wait for you
Good is old and evil’s new.
Red is blood and black is deep
Let them rest, eternal sleep
Forever is far too long,
sauer, saure notes in birdie’s song
Demon’s wiege swings in time
To a bloodstained silent chime
My old Friends can’t see the truth
Cursed in such a horrid youth
Ending comes to all who fear
Demon’s claw shall see no tear
Traitor, traitor not your kind
Justice has become so blind
Helping is not what Du see
What is it Du saw in me?
Fin and Phoenix are no more
Now a Demon joins the war.
I have nothing to say, because I regret nothing.
Twinkle, twinkle fire’s glow
How Du seem to burn me so.
When the darkness comes to play.
Du grow cold and die away.
As I lie in wait for you
Good is old and evil’s new.
Red is blood and black is deep
Let them rest, eternal sleep
Forever is far too long,
sauer, saure notes in birdie’s song
Demon’s wiege swings in time
To a bloodstained silent chime
My old Friends can’t see the truth
Cursed in such a horrid youth
Ending comes to all who fear
Demon’s claw shall see no tear
Traitor, traitor not your kind
Justice has become so blind
Helping is not what Du see
What is it Du saw in me?
Fin and Phoenix are no more
Now a Demon joins the war.
I have nothing to say, because I regret nothing.
I made a promise to you,
And you trusted me..
But i broke both,
I'm not sure who i should be...
I don't expect you to understand,
How much you mean to me,
You think i'm hurt,
But you just can't see...
You can never hurt me.
We were meant to be...
And we just cant see
Our love is blind.
One way, i believe love will never last,
And i may never belong,
No matter what they say,
I may never be truly strong.
I know who you truly are,
And you may think that life isn't your thing,
but for me you do,
You make my heart sing.
Our love is meant to be,
Our hearts aren't to far,
I know who you truly are,
Our love may be blind, but we both see
And you trusted me..
But i broke both,
I'm not sure who i should be...
I don't expect you to understand,
How much you mean to me,
You think i'm hurt,
But you just can't see...
You can never hurt me.
We were meant to be...
And we just cant see
Our love is blind.
One way, i believe love will never last,
And i may never belong,
No matter what they say,
I may never be truly strong.
I know who you truly are,
And you may think that life isn't your thing,
but for me you do,
You make my heart sing.
Our love is meant to be,
Our hearts aren't to far,
I know who you truly are,
Our love may be blind, but we both see