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9 May 2009, 11:58 PM   #1
The Ruler.~ Derek Damson ((M; 15))
Joined: 18 Oct 2008
Posts: 750
A large Church dismissed into the underworld, mainly for those whom wish for forgiveness of god, or maybe those who try to find out how they died. Anyways, this is an old, large Gothic created church. Do find your inner peace here, and don't cause too much mayhem.

10 May 2009, 12:03 AM   #2
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Last edited by ‹Wallflowers♥›, 10 May 2009
OOC: DEAR GOD, LET ME BE FORGIVEN FROM EATING ERIKA'S CHILDREN.

10 May 2009, 12:14 AM   #3
The Ruler.~ Derek Damson ((M; 15))
Joined: 18 Oct 2008
Posts: 750
OOC: WHAT?! YOU ATE MY CHILDREN?!? D<

10 May 2009, 12:15 AM   #4
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OOC: WELL LETS SEE
DEAR GOD, LET ME BE FORGIVEN FROM EATING ERIKA'S CHILDREN.

10 May 2009, 12:18 AM   #5
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Last edited by ‹Northern Italy♥›, 10 May 2009
OOC// o _ o Hello, guys..?

10 May 2009, 12:28 AM   #6
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OOC well that means...OH GOD YOU SICK BASTARD YOU ATE MY CHILDREN

10 May 2009, 12:33 AM   #7
The Ruler.~ Derek Damson ((M; 15))
Joined: 18 Oct 2008
Posts: 750
OOC: OKAYY. EVERYONE. JUST STFU AND START RPING.

10 May 2009, 12:53 AM   #8
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OOC// I don't know how to start, yet. XD

10 May 2009, 01:00 AM   #9
The Ruler.~ Derek Damson ((M; 15))
Joined: 18 Oct 2008
Posts: 750
OOC: FINE I SHALL. Derek sat down on the floor in front of the podium, looking up at the large cross behind it as he sat there confused as could be. "How'd it happen...?" He asked himself, pulling his Gir jacket's hood over his head as he stared up, his purple eye being covered by his hair. "I just don't get it..." He muttered lightly, looking down at his pale hands.

10 May 2009, 01:44 AM   #10
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OOC: THANKS. <3 Tanaka slowly entered the Cathedral, mostly he had nothing to do. He knew it was some-short of a Church, but really didn't know what a Church really was. So, mostly he was looking around o see what was in this place.

10 May 2009, 01:49 AM   #11
The Ruler.~ Derek Damson ((M; 15))
Joined: 18 Oct 2008
Posts: 750
OOC: WELCOME. Derek went quiet, hearing footsteps, he swiftly hid behind the podium, leaning his back against it as his heart raced. Who was here?! A demon?! A Witch?! A Reaper?! Being in the underworld... it was filled with too many surprises, he couldn't stand it. He wanted to be back home now, but how? No, he needed to pay more attention on who was here, not worrying about that. He wondered if he could possibly... die again? But that shoudln't be in his head either!

10 May 2009, 01:52 AM   #12
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Will entered with a nervous look on his face. He`d mainly come here to pray about his
Reischstad vs. Macameron case. Silently, he went up to the alter and got down on
his knees. Hes started out, "God, I don`t know how to do this. im not much of a man. Lost.
Confused. Busted dreams. And a broken heart. I have so many questoins. And not many
anwsers. And i know Jesus is real-I know it. That he was killed on a cross for his sins.
That was the mission. Thats why he came. Death couldn`t hold him back- and the tomb
couldn`t either. Thanks for listening" Will then added "Amen"

10 May 2009, 01:53 AM   #13
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Tanaka was still walking around the church, seeing the cross right in front of his two rose colored eyes. He had no clue, what it was so he just looked closely at the big cross. Tanaka started to poke at it, to see if it would move but it didn't. He really just touched it for the moment, wondering what the hell was it.

10 May 2009, 02:00 AM   #14
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Will stayed there for a moment, admiring the big cross. As he turned to leave, His cell
phone rang and he anwsered it, it was the fire marshall. He talked silently to him and
dropped his phone, his mouth a wide 'O'. He just stood there, the color drained from his
face

10 May 2009, 02:14 AM    #15
The Ruler.~ Derek Damson ((M; 15))
Joined: 18 Oct 2008
Posts: 750
Derek watched the two, slipping away from the podium, his sneaky skills coming into bloom. He hurried to a hall, his etnies only hitting gently against the ground for his light weight. He prayed to himself that he'd be able to go without being noticed, with the hood on his head, it should be that way and stay that way. Running down the dark hall, he saw numerous things. Pictures. Old tables with things like flowers and candles on it. Vases. Sculptures. He;d have to brush past them all, but as he went down the hall it seemed to get difficult, as if he was getting dizzy...

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