Deity

I actually knew that perhaps you were a gal. You are the one who use to have like a baby kid for an avy, right? The name changes, I'll tell ya, they make me forget who people is. Hell, I dont even know who Lyle Dayek is anymore. I want my mommy.

Supreme Ancient Dragon here at your service, Zero. Whom should I kill for ya? ^^

Wait, are you a girl? Cause if so: *Sits on tea table to have tea*

I is alright, I'm alive, what else could I want? Oh yeah, that...but I'm not telling.

“You can call me Django,” she simply said, getting ready to move on. “All my friends do.” “I will remember the name,” Rad promised and saw Django leave with a smile. He followed her around the wide room, eyeing her every move. When the asakian girl darted a glance his way, Rad had no choice but to incline his head to the tavern’s wooden floor. Rad lifted his head a few seconds later and noticed that Raidder was shaking his head at him, but smiling nonetheless. Embarrassed, Rad turned his stare away, settling it far to a table where a few drunk Rellians seemed to be playing cards. When closing time came, Rad made his way to the room that Raidder’s business was offering him for free. It was not a big room, but comfortable enough to sleep in. The young merc felt glad since the night had passed without trouble. That was the way Rad liked it, for Rad did not like to beat people up for no good reason. Besides, these people were drunk at times and acted differently then they would if they were in their five senses. No, Rad simply used force when force was needed to be used, like in the instance of his ex-job where he had to kill in order to survive and keep innocent people safe. All his friends had shared those same thoughts, and Rad had loved them for that. Too bad the band had dismantled, Rad thought as he threw his body on the small bed, which did not even fit him fully. Laying there, resting, his mind raced with countless past images. Rad could only wonder what his friends were doing at the moment. And suddenly, the abrupt image of a dying Yosh crossed his mind, making the young merc feel sad and uncomfortable. The image always hurt his feelings when it came to him, haunting him and driving him to the edge of desperation. What hurt most was the fact that Rad thought he was guilty of Yosh‘s death. --XoX--

Rad had separated a pair of drunks just a day ago, but aside from that brief incident, nothing major had happened inside the “Icy tavern.” That was the name of the tavern, the icy tavern, for Yvia was a cold realm and perhaps Raidder had named it after the frosty land. “That rain will turn to sleet soon,” a beautiful woman said all of a sudden as Rad had been most distracted with his own thoughts. The merc had been thinking about his friends, about Sean Storm, Freohr Datia and the only sage of the group; Cynthia Thyress. Rad’s brown eyes turned to regard the girl, who was one of two waitresses that Raidder employed. Her name was Django Hui, and she was an asakian. Rad could tell the beautiful young girl was from Asaki only by seeing her small, slanted eyes. Asakians were exotic and well-thought of people, and Rad had known about her being an asakian the first time he had seen her three days ago. It appeared to the merc then that the girl perhaps had sorted out her timidness and shyness and had decided to approach and talk to him. “It certainly looks that way,” Rad agreed, and the asakian offered him to have a drink from the round, wooden tray she was carrying. “Master Raidder says it will warm you up.” “Okay,” Rad grabbed a silvered mug and took it to his mouth. He sipped the thing in one gulp and set it back on the tray, making the young girl smile. “What is your name, young one?” Rad asked then, before the beautiful girl left. She was very pretty, with long, dark hair that reached her buttock.

Yeah, I get it. XD

Rad measured six-seven, and was well built, not to mention an expert in the use of many weapons and magical artifacts. His skin was peachy and his hair short and of a brownish color. Most of the time he wore dark clothes, with a huge white bow full of pearls and gems all over its finished edge hanging on his back along with a quiver full of arrows. Aside from that magnificent weapon, Rad also wore a brown, leathery belt on his waist, one which held a silvery scabbard and two smaller knife sheaths, great magical weapons were stored in these. He also wore an earring on his right ear and more than a few rings in his fingers. The sight of the tall young warrior had perhaps caught the attention of many eyes in Rella, especially the barkeeper’s, for he had wasted no time in offering the man the job when he had approached the bar and ordered a drink. “Free food, good pay and all the drink you want to consume,” Raidder had said to him as he had served the butter-beer to the youngling. “All for just taking care of the place and keeping it free of brawls.” Rad had taken his sweet drink and had nodded afterwards, eyeing the dark haired man, who was at least in his mid 30’s. “I will do that for you,” Rad had said, drawing a huge smile from the bar owner. And so now here he was, three days later, keeping a watchful eye on the clientele of the small bar and on the storm that raged outside the window. Rad had not had any problems so far, as his size was guilty of keeping most of the trouble makers at bay. Sure, there were a few fellors who were big enough as Rad, and decent enough in the knowledge of fighting to have given the young mercenary a fight, but they had all kept fairly to themselves.

It was going to be a comic using FE custom mugs and backshots. But I guess due to little interest of peeps, I will simply concentrate all my dragon powers to finishing Darkness Rising instead. Who knows, I might add a few scenes for that story.^^

Well here is a link to the story if you dont know where its at. I guess you can give feedback on it here and only here. :P Dragon's Rage

[Note: I will submit this story for feedback and is the one I shall be working on from now on. You can forget the other story if you have been following that one. But worry not, for let it be known that SF peeps will appear in this one. Also, please do not post feedback here. If you want to criticize or give me feedback, etc, do it in the feedback forum please. Thanks, I appreciate it.] Dragon's Rage The Dragon Child Chapter 1: The Little Girl Rella, Yvia, 043 b.a.t. The group of friends had been formidable when in battle together. They had been a total a five; three young men and two young lasses. Together, they had made a name for themselves in the land of Vanezia, cleaning the area of monsters and highwaymen and keeping the villages secured. But after the death of one of the strongest members, the group had gone its separate ways. Rad Q’etz, a fairly tall and young mercenary from Vanezia, who had been the leader of the group as well, now found himself traveling from place to place, trying to forget the great past he had lived among his old friends from the academy. His travels had brought him to the deserted, lawless and cold realm of Yvia Most of his time he passed in solitude, for he would never forget that dire day when Yosh Skadi had gotten killed at the hands of a miserable summoned wight. He remembered that night well, and the young vanezian knew that he would never forget the fall of his greatest friend, a friend who had pleaded for his help even when he knew death had come. It was night, and it was raining hard, with the sky illuminated now and then thanks to the many lightning bolts coming forth from the storm. There was also the random rumble produced by the storm’s intensity of thunder-energy. Rad was glad he had arrived the village of Rella a few days earlier, and was now watching the storm from inside the village’s only bar and inn. He had been hired by Raidder Saik, the proprietor of the place, as a bouncer. Rad, having nothing else to do at the moment, had taken the job as soon as it had been offered by the bartender.

I is no good! I cant even help myself at times. XD

Win. ^^

I voted take your pills, for I use to be depressed as well. I did a little of both, take my pills and tough it out at times. Tbh, depression is just negative thoughts keeping you far from being happy.

Actually, I do get free candy from a few of them. What with my size and all and the good custom I wear, most kids feel really scared and approach me and give me some candy, just to make me go away perhaps?. I mean, if I was a seven year old punk and saw a 6.7 demon coming through the street I'd sure piss in my custome. ^^

Hurricane plows through cemetery, hundreds feared dead.

Do you peeps like reading comic style stories? Cause I was feeling in the mood for starting one, you know, with SF peeps as cast.

But I is afraid of horror flicks, Repede. Naw, jk, But no, I wanna go trick or treating and give the kids a scare.

Lol, no. The wolf mask is awesome too. I am just in a tight spot right now. No matter, whatever the poll says by tomorrow night, I will go Friday as it dictates. ^^

But the demon one looks great as well!

I can see why you say that.

Dont worry, Lux, Ima set the standard soon...You will not break my record afterwards. ^^

You see, I had an old demon custom, but my brother bought one a week ago, one about a wolf. I liked it and he said I could use it if I let him borrow my demon one. Now I dont know which to go as, they are both awesome. Please help. ^^

Like 2500000000000000000000 lol Jk, 25,000 I got 19,000 but I will beat it.