Post by E.N.T on Oct 20, 2005 18:25:48 GMT -5
"And after death, everyone goes to a place where the mention of the name would cause chaos to breakout." A ghost gelert spoke in a spooky voice to an acara. "Everything is on fire, but the fire isn't just hot. It would burn you alive by the heat of it. Since your already dead, you can't die in it and you would feel the pain forever."
The acara shivered in fear as it looked up at the gelert. The acara screamed and ran away.
The ghost gelert snickered, "Ah, how easy it is to trick the creatures today." A black tank top covered the gelert's torso. Black flares dragged against the ground. Two black straps criss-crssed in front of her; the straps being attached to two sheaths on her back which both held a sword in them. From the hilt of each sword was two bones dangling from strings. Black belt buckles were here and there over the gelert; most of them being on her arms. On her left hand was a belt with two slim blades coming from it. Silver brass knuckles were worn on all of the gelert's long and slender fingers. Two silver hoops were in each ear as well as one in her tail. A silver chain hung from around her neck which ended with a silver cross. The cross had odd engravings in it like vines. A circle went through each point of the cross. In the middle was a red gem...well, it wasn't a gem. It was like a small red dome. The 'red' was really blood.
Blood red eyes scanned the dark streets which weren't quite deserted yet. Mid-back silver hair reflected against the street lights. Two thin black lines ran from under the gelert's eyes. Her appearance was odd...perhaps frighting. Especially for the dull green fur and the gray-ish aurora that surrounded her; signalling she was a ghost.
The gelert folded her arms and tapped her paw/foot boredly, wondering what else the night could bring her.
The acara shivered in fear as it looked up at the gelert. The acara screamed and ran away.
The ghost gelert snickered, "Ah, how easy it is to trick the creatures today." A black tank top covered the gelert's torso. Black flares dragged against the ground. Two black straps criss-crssed in front of her; the straps being attached to two sheaths on her back which both held a sword in them. From the hilt of each sword was two bones dangling from strings. Black belt buckles were here and there over the gelert; most of them being on her arms. On her left hand was a belt with two slim blades coming from it. Silver brass knuckles were worn on all of the gelert's long and slender fingers. Two silver hoops were in each ear as well as one in her tail. A silver chain hung from around her neck which ended with a silver cross. The cross had odd engravings in it like vines. A circle went through each point of the cross. In the middle was a red gem...well, it wasn't a gem. It was like a small red dome. The 'red' was really blood.
Blood red eyes scanned the dark streets which weren't quite deserted yet. Mid-back silver hair reflected against the street lights. Two thin black lines ran from under the gelert's eyes. Her appearance was odd...perhaps frighting. Especially for the dull green fur and the gray-ish aurora that surrounded her; signalling she was a ghost.
The gelert folded her arms and tapped her paw/foot boredly, wondering what else the night could bring her.
