Post by Veedo on Oct 23, 2003 16:10:54 GMT -5
~Information~
This is an RP log of Veedo's older alter-ego finding a way to seperate the younger Veedo's "spirit" from his, so they would become completely seperate entities... but with a price.
Red Font: Veedo Ash Yogen (Child)
Navy Font: Veedo Karthok (Older Form)
~RP Log...~
Veedo Karthok: ¦That twelve year old appeared from the shadows, wandering into that dark, broken down tavern. He'd wander through to a back room, where there were three mirrors, of which two were broken. He peered into the only one that wasn't,
Veedo Karthok: Though instead of seeing his own reflection, he saw that of his older form. They stared at each other, before that older form smirked.¦<br>Veedo Karthok: You're going to stop making me do those things. I don't like myself when you make me like that!
Veedo Karthok: Quit your whining, You know that secretly you want to do it anyways, I'm just here to help you get the nerve to do it.
Veedo Karthok: Shut up! I hate you! Why aren't you nice like you used to be?
Veedo Karthok: Because I realised that being a nice-guy gets you nowhere my young alter ego... Maybe you'll figure it out too sometime; It's much more fun being how I am. ¦grins.¦
Veedo Karthok: I will never be like you! ¦He'd slam a fist into that mirror, causing it to shatter, the piece falling to the ground as he looked over his lightly gashed knuckles.¦ Never...
Veedo Karthok: ~"Oh, but you will be."~ ¦The older Veedo's voice filled his mind, along with a cynical laugh.¦ ~"Or maybe... Maybe I should just remove you now, so I can have full control."~
Veedo Karthok: What do you mean... Full control?
Veedo Karthok: ~"Well... If you're not here... I would be able to have control of my form all the time, wouldn't I?"~
Veedo Karthok: .... There's no way you could do it.
Veedo Karthok: ~"Oh really? One way would be for me to have you killed... But it seems Chris isn't close enough to his breaking point to do it yet... So I figured anotherway... Wish to see?"~
Veedo Karthok: .... Uhn.... k.
Veedo Karthok: ~"Heheheh.... Heheheh..."~
Veedo Karthok: ¦Then everything would go black for the young boy, all he could see was darkness.¦... Where... Where am I?
Veedo Karthok: ~"The darklands... This is just the first step or your banishment."~
Veedo Karthok: B-Banishment?
Veedo Karthok: ~"I am going to banish your spirit into the lifestream, and this is the place I know of to send you there. Once your spirit is gone, I will have full control over this body... And then I can do as I please."~ ¦That laughter would fill his mind once more before the young boy would fall unconsious, his spirit trailing out of his form and being taken away, just as the young ones Elder-Alter-Ego had planned...¦
Veedo Karthok: ¦Nothingness.... That's all he could feel... The twelve year old awoke, eyes opening as he tried to find out where he was. His form just floated there, hugging his knee's to his chest, that tail wrapping around his form... He was
Veedo Karthok: now trapped in the lifestream... and there was no way he could know of to escape. His alter ego had won... And now he was free to do as he pleased....¦
~End of log~
OOC: Yeah, It was a pretty shoddy RP... Sorry about that. ;
This is an RP log of Veedo's older alter-ego finding a way to seperate the younger Veedo's "spirit" from his, so they would become completely seperate entities... but with a price.
Red Font: Veedo Ash Yogen (Child)
Navy Font: Veedo Karthok (Older Form)
~RP Log...~
Veedo Karthok: ¦That twelve year old appeared from the shadows, wandering into that dark, broken down tavern. He'd wander through to a back room, where there were three mirrors, of which two were broken. He peered into the only one that wasn't,
Veedo Karthok: Though instead of seeing his own reflection, he saw that of his older form. They stared at each other, before that older form smirked.¦<br>Veedo Karthok: You're going to stop making me do those things. I don't like myself when you make me like that!
Veedo Karthok: Quit your whining, You know that secretly you want to do it anyways, I'm just here to help you get the nerve to do it.
Veedo Karthok: Shut up! I hate you! Why aren't you nice like you used to be?
Veedo Karthok: Because I realised that being a nice-guy gets you nowhere my young alter ego... Maybe you'll figure it out too sometime; It's much more fun being how I am. ¦grins.¦
Veedo Karthok: I will never be like you! ¦He'd slam a fist into that mirror, causing it to shatter, the piece falling to the ground as he looked over his lightly gashed knuckles.¦ Never...
Veedo Karthok: ~"Oh, but you will be."~ ¦The older Veedo's voice filled his mind, along with a cynical laugh.¦ ~"Or maybe... Maybe I should just remove you now, so I can have full control."~
Veedo Karthok: What do you mean... Full control?
Veedo Karthok: ~"Well... If you're not here... I would be able to have control of my form all the time, wouldn't I?"~
Veedo Karthok: .... There's no way you could do it.
Veedo Karthok: ~"Oh really? One way would be for me to have you killed... But it seems Chris isn't close enough to his breaking point to do it yet... So I figured anotherway... Wish to see?"~
Veedo Karthok: .... Uhn.... k.
Veedo Karthok: ~"Heheheh.... Heheheh..."~
Veedo Karthok: ¦Then everything would go black for the young boy, all he could see was darkness.¦... Where... Where am I?
Veedo Karthok: ~"The darklands... This is just the first step or your banishment."~
Veedo Karthok: B-Banishment?
Veedo Karthok: ~"I am going to banish your spirit into the lifestream, and this is the place I know of to send you there. Once your spirit is gone, I will have full control over this body... And then I can do as I please."~ ¦That laughter would fill his mind once more before the young boy would fall unconsious, his spirit trailing out of his form and being taken away, just as the young ones Elder-Alter-Ego had planned...¦
Veedo Karthok: ¦Nothingness.... That's all he could feel... The twelve year old awoke, eyes opening as he tried to find out where he was. His form just floated there, hugging his knee's to his chest, that tail wrapping around his form... He was
Veedo Karthok: now trapped in the lifestream... and there was no way he could know of to escape. His alter ego had won... And now he was free to do as he pleased....¦
~End of log~
OOC: Yeah, It was a pretty shoddy RP... Sorry about that. ;