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Sorry for the trouble, but because of certain problems no blank profiles till further notice. If you have any questions, please contact one of the mods. They will explain; thanks for your patience. Hey guys! Welcome to the Square Enix group, as you know we have recently really been growing, and to be honest, we couldn't be happier! After being a smaller group for a long time, it is kinda strange for some of us, for a long while there, it was just about 5-7 of us regulars hanging out and BSing, but we are getting use to it, and really loving the added company.
For as long as this group has been around, we have tried to be as mellow as they come, it's that feeling that we really wanna keep now that things are getting more active. But please forgive us if we are a little off, it's a big jump!
But no matter what, that will be our goal, as the rules say, baggage at the door. We are like family yo' :D
On a final note, please feel free to contact any of the staff, over -anything-, we aren't gonna freak if you have a problem xD We are gonna try to find a way to fix it! Hell, if something is bothering one person, there is a chance it is bothering someone else and they won't speak up about it, better to just deal with it than worry someone is gonna be offended.
Thanks for giving this a read, and for hanging out with us :D Makes us all feel like cool kids. -Axel no. VIII - - Regulations! - - We're not going to be hard-asses here. These are just the usual basics.
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- - Group RP ? We have it now! All members are welcome to join, just read this wall of text first!- - Madness seeped in darkness, as unholy a union as ever seen in the world that never was. The man was brought in, brilliant and cunning, a tool none the less. Locked away with his mind, slowly being filled with the hollow evils around him as he worked day and night, they wished the hearts of these worlds, he would give them the hearts of the cosmos. Days turned to weeks, months turned to years as he toiled, forgotten in this hole they left him in as the Organization dealt with their troubles on the outside. He did not care, nor known of their fall, he became consumed by the need to finish, to rip the universe apart a see the dawn of pure darkness. Slowly he began to see the flaws, so much power was needed, so much unavailable, as the organization fell the lower Nobodies and even some of the higher heartless became drawn to him, as his mind filled and his heart corrupted, the darkness radiating rivaled that of any these worlds had seen. They became his tools, and his test subjects as he progressed to perfection, working without stop for what seemed like an eternity, till finally his monstrosity was finished. Standing in awe of his own creation, the man wept, falling to his knees as the last strands of humanity were ripped from him, darkness was absolute. But now�He needed a source, something that would give enough energy to bring forth his idea, and shroud the cosmos in eternal darkness. �Innocence�� He wheezed, as the darkness whispered to him, cooing him down their path, once a tool for the Organization, he was now a pawn to the essence of malice itself. He sent them out, each Nobody to a new planet, each with an order, he needed children, so many children� It took months, as he locked away the young ones, throwing them in the darkest corner of the Castle, promising them greatness as they all sobbed. Some died, pure terror, and a lax grip on a heartless was the end to many of their lives, but soon the numbers rose, and the Darkness whispered to him, praising him as he went about their bidding. The time was close, he knew he had enough, but when? He could not start a new dawn on the universe at any time! Theatrics were needed; so he gave himself a week, preparations were made as he sat on solace, shrouded in the malice that he had birthed. On the night of rebirth, he smiled seeing the Nobodies herd his flock in, like cattle to the slaughter. They were all placed inside the large ring, jutting out in impossible designs�He had never known these markings, they were creations of the malice, whispered into his ears as he worked, they came as natural as walking. Standing before them, the children, most shaking with pure terror others having already lost the will to live just looked into the distance as he began to speak. �Perfection�THAT is why you are here! Each will give to help bring about the new dawn, where Darkness shall rule! I thank you all�From the bottom of my -heart-. � He nearly hissed the words, as he lifted his arms to them, each palm out stretched to face them, as black tendrils coiled around them. �Now�Give me�YOUR INNOCENCE!� He cried, as the darkness lashed out, rending flesh from bone. The screams were enough to shake the foundation, as each died, watching their friends be slaughtered around them in this unholy blood bath. No one was spared a quick death, as limbs were removed, all blows fatal, but none enough for a clean kill. He cackled, light emanating from the center of the ring. He had it, the power was there�The new age was on them. Cackling as the children all died, slowly bleeding out, his mind finally snapped as the machine kicked to life behind him. Such evil, tainted the very workings of the device, or was it just a miscalculation on his part? Either way, something was wrong..The world around them started to crumble, voids being ripped through time and space as every world in existence was drawn towards this focal point. Worlds collided, reshaping and forming as their citizens, if lucky were killed in the chaos, those not so lucky were thrown about this new world. It did not shape as others, seeming to flatten out, stretching for an eternity in both directions as parts of each world were scattered about, some places a city would be found fully intact. Were as others, just a single room from a castle would be all that remained. The place writhed with pure evil, each building plant or area, seeping with the malice of untold Darkness. It seemed the world was a desert, what better place for this unholy union of worlds? As for the people brought here, it seemed fully random. Some cities were brought empty, everyone lost to the darkness, were as others were full just as they had been before�The strangest thing, was how it affected other things�Like death�And time�People thought long in the grave were tossed back into the world of the living, death ripped from them, as life was rushed back in, while others were pulled from the vale of time itself, people meeting their double, only to realize it was them years ago, or an old man coming into contact with a child lost and alone, and realizing he was holding himself. This new world was strange to say the least, as darkness creped, taking strong holds and building� What hope is there for the survivors? |