Ixona

               Are you stuck in smoke?             Maybe you're having a stroke..             You could use a poke.            Such a misguided bloke                        Something about you seems ambivalent.                   Well, now you're letting out a different scent.                         Just make sure to be late. No point in doing it otherwise.                                And push. Push like you've never pushed before.

-„ I haven't seen a fight like that one in years.“ -„ Indeed. The arena produces exceptional fighters these days. Especially the last winner.“ – conversing with his friend and colleague, Socrates slowly walked towards the exit of the arena, away from the fighting pits, enjoying the late morning sunlight. Socrates was never one to rise early in the morning, but the rare chance of enjoying civilized violence in the arena, especially when his friend was on land as well, he simply could not miss. Several officers and city guards nodded, acknowledging the two passing by. -„ Now, old friend, about that bet...&

Eddie's current mount lost all sense of reality and reason after the cataclysm of the unnatural arena. Frantically, desperately and relentlessly trying to jump over the countless menhir that made up the wall of the arena. Without fail, the wall deformed, and the surrounding menhirs flew up into the air to create an obstacle where the Beast attempted to jump over, quickly falling back into place after the beast was prevented from escaping. The only reason why Eddie gave a damn about the surroundings is 'cause the Beast' attention was no longer focused on him, no matter how much irritating movement he tried to make while on top of it. The sudd

-˶ There's nothing here!" Eddie walked and walked, kept looking for something, anything at all. But the circle was a barren wasteland. Kilometers and kilometers, a huge empty pile of nothing, save for dust, sand, rocks and that huge wall. With all of the heat, Eddie was starting to loose every last bit of patience and dehydration was starting to kick in. But slowly, since Eddie's body could hardly produce sweat anymore. -˶ I need a drink..." Eddie said with a frustrated sigh. As he approached the opposite side of the wall, he noticed that most of the menhir's had a type of circular carving in the middle. Taking out his last ciga

-˶ Charlotte aside, why's stan being so bitchy about that pussy he called ˝The Adviser˝ anyway? I did him a clear favor by not saving that twat." Eddie was discussing his situation with himself while making his way through the wasteland. With the burning forest already a great distance behind him, he did not have to worry about any of his clothes being ignited anymore. But ironically, even thought no obvious source of warmth was visible, Eddie's surroundings were slowly becoming very warm. -˶ Oh, yeah, NOW this place gets hotter. I swear to everything unholy, I'll tear of a piece of stan's flesh for each one of mine that

So there he was, casually strolling through a burning forest with a cigarette hanging from the left corner of his mouth. He didn't really know where he was going. Not that he really cared. Running this ''errand'' was what he needed to do if he wanted to get Charlotte back. -˶ That bastard is prolly screwing her right now." Eddie thought. And he didn't really mind that, what bothered him is that satan was enjoying himself while Eddie was on his way to do god knows what. -˶ You've really done it this time. Can't you ever listen to a single goddamned thing I tell you?!" s'tan's voice was louder than usual -˶ I mean sure, you've

Swim left Swim right                 Behind those rocks                 Out of sight                                     Lowering the price of stocks                                     We'll be living, the future's bright      Increased amount of small fish              Here come the big ones                                             Swim shallow                                             Swim deep           In between these rocks, so narrow                Watch out for sabertooth                                             Your fins you shan't be allowed to keep

You can't really imagine a single bracelet being the sole survivor of a whole frickin' squad that was supposed to bind the universe, now can you? Well, you aren't supposed to anyway. But you can deny her her first wish. Her first craving. The first dream was vicious and cruel. Brutal and merciless. Blood was everywhere in sight, cold empty planes and barren wastes made up her habitation enviroment. But what if she had been content with those... and what if those had been created on purpose? Was it simply not bothering her, or did she secretly wish for something beyond that? That is the first of the questions questioning her cravings. I wi

I've lost count of how many times I acted as nothing more than venom towards you... Held your hand, been your lover    Caused pain as loud as thunder I want to be a thornless rose, safe to hold firmly. A petal tried to reach me gently... but i ripped it off violently             petal by petal... only a stem remained, stupendously I've been plenty, comforting was the least of all.                      But today...                                  I just want to be your valentine

       What happened to your dose    Is there anything but a dead rose                                     It has reached it's peak                                        There, your cheek                                     there, tears found a leak                                                              It's all but a puzzle                                                     Others babble, you should carry a muzzle                                 Time is running thin                       Perhaps a rose of stone on which to lean       Imagine a fabric,                                       tattered        Shining l