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Jun 26 2012 05:15am
Basically this is just a few paragraphs of a character going about his work while thinking and amusing himself

Dont mind the grammar and punctuation as its a rough draft


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He was trapped in the form of a hermit, Barred by the four "Gods" from entering their realm. So 'Cestion' weaved his deadly magic that was bestowed upon him by the Incarnate of Fate and forbidden by the gods themselves. But, undenounced of the gods, He and he alone as able to craft the intricate spell work needed to perform the Blood Oath Magic. "He thought to himself musingly " As he cut the tongue from a freshly stalked shipper's daughter. "I wonder If the gods are watching me this very instant, "Pondering among his thoughts...He laughed Manically" Relishing the sound of tearing flesh from the living and watching the pain well in the eyes of the innocent brought him great satisfaction.

Caught up in his own excitement he did not realize that he had forgotten to insight the Incantation for calling 'The Fourth Oracle' Forth. Disregarding his thoughtless blunder He hastily finished the work and summoned the being he was so formally intimate with time and time again. Translucent trails of magic were beginning to fade and he was able to overlook his creation. In aw at his powers as they grew with every spell he cast, He was stunned by his own wandering thoughts, And without hesitation began to cut the throat of the young girl that was used in performing the act which he so cherished. For no living soul could be present without being shredded in order to complete the 'Blood-Stasis Trance' so he could ask the oracle what was needed of her. "His powers had clouded his mind he thought" As the sun was sure to set on the horizon so were the powers bound to him by the blood ritual. There wasn't much time, Frantically reaching for the book of translation for the only way he could understand the message of the oracle was through spells. Intrigued by the intricacies of the spell weaving process, 'Cestion' learned more about the power of the gods through manipulation of their gifts.

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Jun 26 2012 05:17am
Surely even the gods knew of him and his abilities , Perhaps they even knew his thoughts. "Thinking rashly again cestion" "He thought" why haven't they tried to stop him. As he mused the possibility they had no power to do so. Time was usually of the essence when he performed his spells most of the time, But he was beginning to become careless as of late, So he wanted to be thorough. Just in case he may have miscalculated his weavery. Meanwhile working away in within in his own thought's 'Cestion' Didn't hear the light tap at the chamber door for which he spent all his time inside hidden away from the world. He regrettably walked over the door and glared out the peep hole "who is it" He angrily demanded "You Well know my work is very important is" Lost in his frantic rage to get back to his only love, 'Cestion' slung open the door almost unhinging it from its casters. Casting a menacing scowl that would turn the dead to whom ever it was dared bother him at a time like this. He looked the poor servant girl over who was sent, Because the lord of the manor knew him quite well after all these years. knowing 'Cestion' enjoyed the pleasure's of the flesh before a ritual spell sacrifice. He wanted to enjoy the girl's company for the night before asking the oracle the questions needed. Besides "He thought" to himself with his new understanding and new powers he could make the sun set slower so that the powers he gained would last long enough for him to enjoy himself.

Ushering the poor girl in he could see in her eyes that she was completely bewildered at why she was summoned here. "Do not be afraid child" I wont hurt you , I just want something from you. At that point the look in the girls eyes changed from bewildered to deathly afraid. Reaching out to grab her arm, "She screamed" for her life, 'Cestion' then dropped the needle he had holstered in his other hand and smacked the girl. Instantly she stopped in her tracks and her lip started to bleed where she had been back handed, "I needed a drop of your blood was all child", But being as stubborn as you are i had to shut your mouth somehow. Now, Clean yourself up as he casually tossed the girl a cloth " We have work to do" this night.
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Jun 26 2012 05:23am
Not ban man. Keep it up
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