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AlastorChesed
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Profile: If you are viewing my page for the first time...atleast have the dignity to rate and comment. I don't bite, I promise :] I promise you...I won't let you down. Hiya, my names Alastor Chesed. I'm a nerd, dork, brother, and a friend. I love all types of music...unless of course it has a pathetic meaning..(like most Rap today) x] I'm into Classical music. Classical/instrumental music...is Music. Video games, drawing, and music is my life. I'm majoring in Game Art and Design at a college called Internation Academy of Design and Technology. I am attempting to be a Game Producer, so I can make music and do game creation. Can't wait ^-^ I have friends I can't live without. I really can't. This includes Abaddon Sin, Zenigata Haibaru and Etrec Evol. Whether they know it or not, without them...I'd be just another leaf in the wind. I don't expect much from any of you...so try to suprise me.  Myspace Layout Generator by LayoutGeneratorMyspace.com Likes: """"""""Prologue Diary… Entry 13. 4:11 a.m April 24, 2012. The plague that devoured the realm had taken place approximately four hours before this entry was written. There was no more light in what they call Malkuth, the mortal realm; or in other words, ‘Earth’. Darkness consumed one side as Angelic Light blinded the other half. Very few humans had a strong attribute of luck in their life during this outbreak…me for example; I was one of the lucky few to survive this long. All other survivors participated in the depressing war to fight for their souls, freedom to live freely and so forth. Female bodies were decapitated on the streets of my home town by female Demons which crawled on all fours while screeching and moaning disgustingly towards their pray. Their heads were upside down but still hanging off their longer than normal neck, stretching down beneath them. Children were toyed with in a horrid manner and slowly roasted by the flames of Demons dressed as Jesters in the small play grounds. The Jesters jumped from foot to foot, back and forth as they moved along the streets with their vicious looking faces. Adult males were whipped by different torturing devices by larger Demons with a muscular tone to their bodies as the men were hung from lamp post by their ankles, wrists, and even the groin. After seeing most of this carnage I ran, noticing the horror and leaving my family to die by odd creatures dressed in dark brown robes; almost three times the size of a normal human being. It seemed as if mythology had returned to the present time and attacked us humans without hesitation or reasoning. I mean, I never believed in these odd stories that I hear on the streets, movies, internet, and even books written by famous authors. I always thought they were fairy tales for children to keep the human mind with hopes and dreams about the afterlife. Demons, Devils, Angels, Gods, Arc Angels, and other strange monsters walked the human realm now. For many, this was a message from ‘God’, while to others, Armageddon, or in other words…the end of man-kind. Christine’s and Catholics had the most emotional side to this event. Most sat in fear, praying to the one they call “God”, as others gathered a variety of followers in their religion, sacrificing themselves with rituals at churches. ‘This was stated in the Bible! God is returning and punishing the damned, sending them to Hell and lifting up the men and women who followed every commandment!’ That’s what a man said in my town as I ran by. A few moments later that evening, I noticed him being dragged into a nearby forest by these very short creatures. They were no bigger than a new-born puppy. But they moved with great speed and large groups. Demonic creatures crawled out of the sewers, awoken from tunnels that lead to the core which opened up looking like a normal land slide or earthquake, and creped out of craters left by meteoroids that penetrated Malkuth’s surface. The clouds gave a yellow and white aura which brightened the dark sky, blinding the evil creatures that took complete control of the human race. Suddenly, wings appeared in the light; they were white and had a gold aura toward them. As they continued to show themselves, I noticed exactly what and who they were. Angels fell from the sky, showing their beautiful pitch white feathered wings which glided them toward the surface. Wielding razor sharp Tonfa’s in one hand while equipped with a golden shield with white smudges randomly implanted onto it as if the clouds penetrated the shields and stood there for eternity. They battled against the creatures for days, gaining land from time to time. The Angels seemed to be on a victorious road to this point. Random circles began to take form which looked to me like black holes mixed with whirlpools in the bright sky caused by the Angels entrance toward the realm of Malkuth. It began to appear muggy as darkness in the once beautifully colored sky created portals which began to swirl and consume the light. Demons dashed out of the portals and straight toward the grassy plains, reviving most of the undead creatures and destroying the unarmed Angels whom were relaxing after large battles. This was a day of reckoning, slaughter, and death. Horror filled the ruined plains as Angels and Demons cried upon death and dropped their blood onto Malkuth’s soil. The last of the very few humans were either taken by the Demons and Angels to be used and trained for the great war, slaughtered, or are still out there hiding; if not, fighting for their very own life. A strange woman by the name of Sarah Freiheart found me sitting near a broken down house in the woods, while I was writing Entry 12 of my Diary. She stared at me with her beautiful eyes and explained to me why this war was happening and what Half Breeds were; a mixture of two races fused into one by birth. The rarest Half Breed’s you can find is the Demon and Angel mix. These certain Half Breeds have the power to stop all chaos or start massive destruction. By code of Chesed, these Half Breeds cannot start a war…for it is their duty to keep peace in the Tree of Life…or in a more suitable meaning, Sephirot. Half Breeds are known for staying neutral and friendly toward all, weather or not they’re facing an enemy. They come from the realm Chesed, which is the fourth Dimensional Realm located on the Tree of Life. Half Breeds want nothing to do with the war, but at the same time, they wish to help all of the races which participate willingly and forcefully. Sarah told me everything and taught me magnificent magick spells. I’m just learning…but she says I am picking up all of this magick as if I already knew how to do this from my past life. She also states that there is something strange about my aura when she spoke about Half Breeds. We are leaving soon…to travel to the other side of Malkuth, away from the Demon infested area. I am leaving my diary here so someone can find it and hopefully tell my story if this horrifying event is cured. No one’s ever treated me the way Sarah has before. I feel she can protect me from the evil that lurks outside. My name is Starr, and I require no last name. The only thing we can do now is try to survive. Only time will tell the outcome of this brutal war. And the outcome will tell the way it began… """"""""""" ((((((Best Story ever written))))))Dislikes: I lost many friends along my journey toward the position I am in now...thus, I am careful of who I get close to. So don't feel too offended if I don't respound to your messages. I usualy will asap though.Favorite Music:   
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