The last of the beautiful light streamed down the river after the Ligniss had plunged into the navy water. Hidden from the final darkness, it would reemerge whence needed the most in the height of Darkness' reign.
Onboard were the final Arkknights, a co-heir to the Chancellery, a robot, and an incompetent knight-eater in a sealed an toàn, két an toàn room in rock slumber
***
There were several seals on the Tomb of the Plague.
Some of them religious, the blood of early martyrs staining the otherwise pure white marble;
some of them military, the sacrifices of thousands of men and women to the sword apparent on the niêm phong, con dấu itself;
some being scientific, impenetrable steel and electrical wires defending the exit.
But none of it was enough to stop Her.
Ismene, the Liberator. Ismene, the cầu vồng Walker. Ismene, the End.
It wasn't immediate, breaking of the seals, but, like a river breaking down a rock, the all the same fell to Her sword.
Awakened bởi the sudden unbalance on Ultima’s, and the final signal được trao bởi the Chancellor, Ismene began her first and final task;
Liberate the Plague of the Thế giới ngầm to hiển thị the ones not on the Overlands the lesson of the ancients.
Ismene went on Her work, every ngày driving Her sword deeper into the seals, and hát the song She remembered; the Hymn of Judgment.
Dreadfully aware of the deaths that would occur if She completed Her task, but barely phased bởi the idea of blood-red blotches covering the skin of the inhabitants of the doomed nation, She continued.
At night, Bayutan rumbled with the Plague's cries of anguish, and Ismene felt for the trapped beasts, knowing Herself of the trials of being caged.
Sen, mas seew, sen thine Tartour exink,
Soon, my sweet, soon your torture will end,
Es thine Tartour en mine Tartour,
Your pain is my pain,
Sen, mas seew, sen thine Regutarr an Hadum,
Soon, my sweet, soon your oppressors shall perish,
Und Ine, wis thim.
And I, with them.
Onboard were the final Arkknights, a co-heir to the Chancellery, a robot, and an incompetent knight-eater in a sealed an toàn, két an toàn room in rock slumber
***
There were several seals on the Tomb of the Plague.
Some of them religious, the blood of early martyrs staining the otherwise pure white marble;
some of them military, the sacrifices of thousands of men and women to the sword apparent on the niêm phong, con dấu itself;
some being scientific, impenetrable steel and electrical wires defending the exit.
But none of it was enough to stop Her.
Ismene, the Liberator. Ismene, the cầu vồng Walker. Ismene, the End.
It wasn't immediate, breaking of the seals, but, like a river breaking down a rock, the all the same fell to Her sword.
Awakened bởi the sudden unbalance on Ultima’s, and the final signal được trao bởi the Chancellor, Ismene began her first and final task;
Liberate the Plague of the Thế giới ngầm to hiển thị the ones not on the Overlands the lesson of the ancients.
Ismene went on Her work, every ngày driving Her sword deeper into the seals, and hát the song She remembered; the Hymn of Judgment.
Dreadfully aware of the deaths that would occur if She completed Her task, but barely phased bởi the idea of blood-red blotches covering the skin of the inhabitants of the doomed nation, She continued.
At night, Bayutan rumbled with the Plague's cries of anguish, and Ismene felt for the trapped beasts, knowing Herself of the trials of being caged.
Sen, mas seew, sen thine Tartour exink,
Soon, my sweet, soon your torture will end,
Es thine Tartour en mine Tartour,
Your pain is my pain,
Sen, mas seew, sen thine Regutarr an Hadum,
Soon, my sweet, soon your oppressors shall perish,
Und Ine, wis thim.
And I, with them.
One ngày Emily came inside the house like crazy
Emily:Guys guys guy!!!
Slash:What do bạn want!!!
Emily:(looks at him for a littil then she slaps him)
Slash:What was that for bạn bìtćh!!!!( he's hand is on he's cheek)
Emily:I hate bạn that's why.
Cece:Hey guys...OMG!!! WHAT HAPPEN TO YOUR CHEEK!!!
Slash:Emily is what happen!
Melody:What do bạn want Emily?
Emily:Where's Justin?
Justin:I'm right here.(Gets cú đấm bởi Emily)
Emily:Ahhh!!!Justin don't scare me like that!(got that from family guy)
Melody:Justin are bạn ok!
Justin:Yeah. So what do want.
Emily:Sonic wants to speak to us!
Slash:Ok so were do we find him?
Emily:We go and find him in the frost.
So they all go and find Sonic and on there way they got attack bởi The Destroyer V.3!!! Well that's all folks!
Emily:Guys guys guy!!!
Slash:What do bạn want!!!
Emily:(looks at him for a littil then she slaps him)
Slash:What was that for bạn bìtćh!!!!( he's hand is on he's cheek)
Emily:I hate bạn that's why.
Cece:Hey guys...OMG!!! WHAT HAPPEN TO YOUR CHEEK!!!
Slash:Emily is what happen!
Melody:What do bạn want Emily?
Emily:Where's Justin?
Justin:I'm right here.(Gets cú đấm bởi Emily)
Emily:Ahhh!!!Justin don't scare me like that!(got that from family guy)
Melody:Justin are bạn ok!
Justin:Yeah. So what do want.
Emily:Sonic wants to speak to us!
Slash:Ok so were do we find him?
Emily:We go and find him in the frost.
So they all go and find Sonic and on there way they got attack bởi The Destroyer V.3!!! Well that's all folks!
AN: Ok, so this is WAY back in the ngày when Bellz-E was still living under the Three Kings (Well... The first two were killed bởi the last...) and her name was still Bella. She was still bold... and blasphemous. XD
I'm taking over,
bạn plainly see,
I'll set all,
Of the innocents free.
I'll kill your guards,
Knock down a tree,
I'll destroy your kingdom,
Filled with glee.
Your tirade ends,
And bạn must know,
That I have sank,
To an all new low.
This shit I see,
Maybe it's true,
But I will not bow,
To the likes of YOU.
Do bạn feel sorrow?
Do bạn feel pain?
Do regret all of your choices,
Once it starts to rain.
bạn treat them like slaves,
All those townsfolk,
bạn must have thought,
It was just a cruel joke.
All this shit,
I know it's true,
So I will not bow,
To the likes of YOU.
I'm taking over,
bạn plainly see,
I'll set all,
Of the innocents free.
I'll kill your guards,
Knock down a tree,
I'll destroy your kingdom,
Filled with glee.
Your tirade ends,
And bạn must know,
That I have sank,
To an all new low.
This shit I see,
Maybe it's true,
But I will not bow,
To the likes of YOU.
Do bạn feel sorrow?
Do bạn feel pain?
Do regret all of your choices,
Once it starts to rain.
bạn treat them like slaves,
All those townsfolk,
bạn must have thought,
It was just a cruel joke.
All this shit,
I know it's true,
So I will not bow,
To the likes of YOU.