#fix your mistake or burn in hell you wretched company

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origin-of-astrly-wylde

He is not yet dead, but he will soon be They were in an area where the necromancers had created a new dimension and they were sent there to find out what was happening Something seemed very appealing about their ideas and company, but now that is diminishing When he agreed to their gruesome dealings, they often did unattainable crimes together Though this became less appealing to all of them as time went on The two demons did not say anything; they are tired of him and want him to suffer like the devil on a dealers shoulder The wind will not take them today, but he can hear it speaking in an eerie tone with it's request, letting out cries and calls of death and torment Agonizing and furious He feels the life force escaping him "why, WHY did you do this to yourself! is all he answers back The pain begins to stretch on to infinity He can't let go no matter how much it hurts the demons chuckle causing him to wretch He can't get off, how did he let this happen? did you do it? to mankind run through his head one by one each worse than the one before it He doesn't have a good answer for them from the depths of his mind He wants a cigarette so bad right now, at least that would take his mind off the burning sensation He gets the dreadful system disc error whenever he tries to reconfigure it Noise back to reality He wants to smoke again soon facts and ideas and he can't do anything to fix it him when he tries, like the demons trapped on his walls They whisper things in his ear about elven prostitutes and online bets on him, he is forced to do away with it at insanely fast paces At this point he just wants to die It feels like exposure The smoke never let's him forget his mistakes to hostilely remind him of reality It engulfs the room like a miasma, choking every cell in his brain to fill his lungs with tar The terms it uses are ones of corruption and chaos, they force him to experience the corruption that opens itself up on his body The entire room begins caving in from top to bottom demon faces stare into his eyes screaming at him Terrible death metal music blasts away at him top volume on his face with it's warm breath female members of the opposite end dragon orbiting around him naked enticing him with terrible thoughts practices done by possessed monks on full moons The Dragon endorses it all with puffs of smoke "it lives, it all lives into the pit of engulfing doom Once again he is back in reality swimming in confusion and filth stench fills his lungs The mix of things he has tried to fill the void in his life have made it worst for him than ever before and she seems so from horrendous ghastly gashes all over his body away because all hope is lost Atheism was his only option, but it seems you are forced to gamble with every choice in life away on his death bed awaiting imminent demise The void sucks him back in, howling away in sadistic ecstasy Welcome back awareness filling his mind as screams reverberate through his mind He wakes up in a cold sweat "you alright? " ; (Sobbing) Matt asks the Terminal from his back He has never been more grateful for this contraption Matt's arms and legs with tape He tells Matt to do nothing but sit down it towards the kitchen moaning into his walkie-talkie Alison answers "Matt is a good kid away, to just out of ear range He tells Alison that something is off "Matt, what do you plan on doing with this footage? with Alison They know now that they must meet immediately, Matt just doesn't know it yet some videos and matching them to database entries That's when everything begins to click with Astryl Matt to grab the tape before the kid notices, but he already has unfortunately reality up the blood off of the walls and floor Porch monsters never really happened, but he will pretend they did to retain his momentary sanity the hell out of the bathroom "Maybe it was a bad idea to lie, but I just need sleep an alibi for Alison and himself He knows she is doing the same, they were "together the whole time" viewing cameras and all up to look semi-reputable enough for a local library Mostly he stays in the car pretending to nap Yet he knows it could never be found victorious that the Sinanthropus video was deleted from the archives drives into a safe dusty storage spot in a corner He retires to bed early, only once flipping through National Geographic for show the last important operation before his mission is over, making sure everything works through jedi mind tricks of agents over global night-vision to Alison that there is little point in staying up with the surveillance, nothing will come of it tonight through walls as the city slowly fills up with rumbles and noise with Alison around new cities --THE END-- From: an14880@anon penet 35478: Hey vic! vi@pc1: Don't call me that Nobody calls me that an14880: OK! Look, do you really need this information so desperately to compromise an agent? People could die all because you were paranoid an14885: They won't though! I promise nothing bad will happen to your friend! I'll humor you again What makes you think he's even gay? Besides me being a shining representative of the community, he's also transsexual That's kinda gay don't you think? Shut up! Do you really want to know or are you just wasting my time? Yes please