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Of War and Magi - The Journal of a Lord's Healer by Blade-Angel, literature

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Of War and Magi - The Journal of a Lord's Healer

Of War And Magi The Journal of a Lord's Healer Begun Inger 9, 0742 Preface: For Just One More Day… Evening of Inger 9, Approximately 3 Hours After the Setting of the Third Sun Perhaps a bit of an introduction is in order, as no individuals I know will be reading this…Due to the nature of my future work, I will most likely be dead in another country entirely, as the healer of one Lord Alesander Kavrik, the Lord of an entire legion of Magi, Dragoons, and Flayers, mixed company, being of the highest regiment of strength and honour in the known world. Though I am honoured to be the personal healer of this Mage-Knight of the Ninth

Impaled Upon Reality: Ep. 003 by Blade-Angel, literature

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Impaled Upon Reality IX by Blade-Angel, literature

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Impaled Upon Reality IX

As the morning dew dried from the sun, I could see the smoke rising from the villages nearby...I prayed to the gods for the protection of the villagers, but knew no such thing would happen...my little friend requested of me to travel along, and I humbly agreed, as I had never had a traveling partner. She was fast, smart, and strong...which was good, because I didn't have to train her in my ways. This made things a great deal easier...but the goal I had now was to hunt down and dispose of the Reaper, the bodiless armor I had been dealing with for so long in my nightmares. Oddly enough, Masters of the Jutsu do not often have nightmares, much

Boredom, The Slayer by Blade-Angel, literature

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Boredom, The Slayer

In the midst of my studies... A pain in my mind... A pulling, no not a pulling... A shredding of my mentality... My mind is racing beyond my work... I can't believe my eyes The world is no more what is once was... It has become tainted and dark... My books become like daemons... The work and papers like flames... My soul is lost to boredom... I suppose it shall be a slayer... For it IS the bane of society... My mindless senseless reality... A breaking point of the future... Can I really make it so far? Can I survive Boredom's assault this time? Will I be able to pick myself up? Can the pages turn faster? Am I lost to read s

Impaled Upon Reality-VIII by Blade-Angel, literature

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Impaled Upon Reality-VIII

We sat for the longest time in the trees, talking in arcahic Er' Kcas, and I was sure I had heard her wrong when she said the tribe had been dabbling in magicka. Apparently, a young dark wizard had come to the tribe about three months earlier, and delivered upon these people the ability to use the black half of magicka. I was trained in both halves of magicka, because without the opposite, there will be no balance in the world. She spoke strongly and defiantly against her people, yet had asoft, soothing tone to her voice. I could hear her crying, her voice trembling, and her body shaking. I tried to comfort her, then she stopped and spo

Jaded Memory by Blade-Angel, literature

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Jaded Memory

My thoughts are fading... My mind goes blank... My heart stops beating... My soul begins to quake... My mind is disheartened... I see my thoughts... As only a jaded memory... My mind is filled... With the sight of life... I forget my love... I forget my hate... I've been touched... By Death's hand of fate... The agony I feel... The pain I endure... Withdrawal forever... A darkened world... A mindless entity... A thoughtless past... Is a jaded memory... My body falls to a depth... But I feel not the ground... I look around to see... I should not have opened my eyes... Fear clenches my soul... The Red eyes of my Malice.

Recollect by Blade-Angel, literature

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Recollect

A recollection of one who cared... I cry out in my despair. They thought it would all be fine... I told them he didn't have to die. A chamber completely full of fog... I knew immediately something was wrong. He inhaled a deep breath... One last breath, then we all go. It's like the saying of burnt flesh... Get too close to the sun and you get burned. A statement for he that mourns... Don't ever regret the way you go. I can't end in happiness... But sorrow can't rule your soul. It's a desperate turn of affairs... It's the pain your decisions have earned. A barren waste, only one solution... To the infinite questions of the uni

Angeles Non Winjia by Blade-Angel, literature

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Angeles Non Winjia

Landing softly... Her feet on our hard earth... She gave up everything... Just to have a life of her own... She came from the gates of greatness... Yet fell to the land of hatred... And she gave up her wings... She became a wingless angel... Her soul purity... It was blackened when she fell... She fell for the prupose... The purpose of having her own way of life... Pointless, yet you may say... She did it for one she loved... But her hatred now raging... She could not feel how she knew... She knew, but hated the same... Her heart grew cold... Her soul became coal... And she burdened herself... With our relentless uselessne

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Of War and Magi - The Journal of a Lord's Healer by Blade-Angel, literature

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Impaled Upon Reality: Ep. 003 by Blade-Angel, literature

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The Final Group by Blade-Angel, literature

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The Final Group

The Final Group Nathaniel Harscher January 17, 2064 I feel so alone, Like I'm here by myself… Talking to shadows, And ghosts on the shelf… Walking through the ashes Of a city once great… Makes me wonder, Is this my fate… I look everywhere, For signs of life… But all I see, Are the signs of people's strife… Their simple lives, They really weren't worth much… People have horrible times, I have had such… Continually walking, Through the city here… When the bomb fell, I can feel the people's fear… I smell their hurt, Can taste their pain… But those stupid rebels, They're the ones to blame… They killed them all, Like th

Feeling so Cold by Blade-Angel, literature

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Feeling so Cold

Feeling So Cold Nathaniel Harscher I'm feeling so cold today… It's a feeling that won't go away! Trying to make ends meet… I can't see the ground beneath my feet! But you try to throw it all away… Try to get me to say… It's not worth feeling so cold… It's not the stories of old… Its something entirely different… About how you make me feel inside… I feel so cold, but so alive… I change my work just to strive… Keeping my head above the water's edge… Is all I can do after you push me over the edge! Falling is so cold… The feeling gets so old!!! But I can't describe what I feel today… There just aren't enough words to say… How

Suicidal Socialities by Blade-Angel, literature

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Suicidal Socialities

Suicidal Socialities Nathaniel Harscher Solo: I put the gun to my head… Feel the fear rising in my chest… Pulling the trigger now… I hear a click, the sound rings through my head… Am I dead? Have I committed the ultimate? No, the world spins around my open eyes… I turn to look at the door, when you walk through… I fall to the floor, you pull me into your chest… Crying now, I say the worst is yet to come… You console me with words of wisdom and love… Chorus: I turn inside to escape the pain… Of letting everyone else run the game… Telling myself it will all be over soon… I think about turning to you… My mind breaks down in th

Philosophy of Darkness Heart by Blade-Angel, literature

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Philosophy of Darkness Heart

I have seen the thousand years pass by... Tell me once that the world doesn't matter. I have cried for the blood of another to be shed... Let me believe you for a lifetime... We say nothing can change, but timepasses slowly over our souls... Toshow that the beauty in the beast is real, we fall prey to our own emotions. It is once wherein the life of another screams... We pray for the reality to fall... It is the case of broken hearts and dead dreams... I cease to be ableto recall. You're look of desperation, the terror on your face. It is a place of mental regulation, to make us all the same. We speak with no tongue, but we have n

I am alone again... by Blade-Angel, literature

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I am alone again...

My life is lonely, it is a story of hatred developed beyond reason. I have lived and tried to die, but to no avail. It is the crying of a dark world in a place once imbued with evil, now becoming white with no stand on darkness. I am the only darkness left, aside from the girl I met not too long ago. She says she shares my hatred for reality, but I am unsure of her true intentions. She claims to know my calling, and I know hers, but we are separate entities in a world turned white aside from our attempts to keep it evil. "I am darkness in a world devoid of grey, seek me out and I'll gladly lead you astray!" It is my statement for all w

My title is 1 char too long by Blade-Angel, literature

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My title is 1 char too long

It is the way of all of us who fall... We are trapped in a box called life. It is the falling of our souls on the ground, hard and cold... We have been placed in a box called life. We have no peace about our answers... They come not from us, but below... We are trapped in a box called life... And this is the only thing we know. The rulers have sent me on a long journey... To find one to betroth, every girl is unworthy... I cannot find someone with whom they are pleased... I want someone who understands me... They cannot unplug the box into which they stare... It drains them of all emotions towards me... I cannot get out f my box

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June 17
United States
Deviant for 19 years
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Current Residence: A realm I cannot yet escape from
Favourite genre of music: Death Metal, Scream, Punk Rock, J-pop, J-rock, J-Metal (You've never heard metal till its in jap)
Favourite photographer: Currently Claire M
Favourite style of art: Dark and depressing all the way! I wanna feel death's grip...
Operating System: Whatever I can hack, usually the new XP OS
MP3 player of choice: I need something...my comp's back up and running...NEED MUSIC!!!!!!!!
Wallpaper of choice: Something from here: <www.rpgbeyond.com>
Favourite cartoon character: Edward Elric, the Full Metal Alchemist
Personal Quote: Surely you've met my brother...death? He runs in our family...don't shake his hand at reunions.

Favourite Visual Artist

Jami Fisher (aka LabCreatedRuby) [still my favorite]

Favourite Movies

Matrix trilogy

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

The Amber Veil (My band)

Favourite Writers

Robert Frost

Favourite Games

Anything having anything to do with Final Fantasy

Favourite Gaming Platform

Mah Flaming N64 babeh!

Tools of the Trade

Pencil and micro-word!

Other Interests

Anime', Video games, poetry, prose, friends...is there anything else in the world?

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Blade-Angel

Dec 7, 2011

I AM VENGEANCE

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After having spent countless weeks (Much to the dismay of ALL OF MY devART FRIENDS, dear God are you going to be shocked as hell when you get this notification for watching), I have managed to regain control of my LIFE and am stepping forth into the abyss once more the rain heartbreak and solace upon those who are willing to hear! BECAUSE I CAN

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Blade-Angel

Sep 12, 2005

It's time for the story to begin!

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Alright, here's what's up...RachBurns (https://www.deviantart.com/rachburns) and I are going to start writing a fantasy, futuristic, historical novel together...hope it works...unfortunately, we only have wordpad commonplace between us...

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Blade-Angel

Sep 1, 2005

The label for my CD

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Alright, here it is, something many of my fans (If I have any left) have been waiting for...and I know my friend LabCreatedRuby (https://www.deviantart.com/labcreatedruby) has been waiting for as well... This is what the label for my CD is going to say...the song titles are in Italics... A Harmony of Discord It is only A Dream for Reality, being only Luck Lost.  Can it be that your Synthetic Reality leaves such Deep Cuts in my soul?  Where is the Classic Emotion we once held?  Is goodbye Forever?   How is it To Be Eternal if we feel nothing but a bitter Darkness End?  The world leaves me Alone Again, seeking a cry for a Chaos Insurgence, or perhaps a Retribution for Peace, but