Entries Tagged as 'descent into madness'

Chasing the steel.

January 29th, 2012 · No Comments · Ohiska's Grace

Work is scarce in Booty Bay, and I fear I’ll take to petty thievery again to live the life I’ve become accustomed to. Pride dictates I shouldn’t turn to my old brethren, but a strange compulsion is driving me to seek out Brother Ohiska. It’s as though the fates are conspiring to end me of […]

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In the darkness with you.

December 24th, 2011 · No Comments · The Tribe

The tribe has dispersed. I suppose I didn’t see the signs because I never cared one way or another. Senses heightened elsewhere led to distraction. I’ll settle in Orgrimmar for now. I won’t return to Sen’jin, nor the Undercity. Time for a fresh start. It wasn’t pertinent to involve myself in the inner workings of […]

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Pity.

November 27th, 2011 · No Comments · The Primal

I don’t even care any more. And that is the greatest freedom: the freedom from one’s imperiled emotions. When apathy kicks in, you have not lost. Not in my opinion. When you no longer care for them, it is they who have lost, not you. You have conquered. The greatest tragedy for him is to become completely […]

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Hearts are idle.

November 17th, 2011 · No Comments · The Primal

If you seek to pay for your transgressions in my blood, and not your own, then is there not a fundamental flaw in your methods? Apologies have become pointless, vapid, hollow expressions employed merely so that one may continue to garner favor in a one-sided relationship. This is how it has come to devolve between […]

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Can’t wash it out.

November 9th, 2011 · No Comments · The Tribe

Sometimes a gift isn’t necessarily a generous one. It’s sometimes just an oversight from someone who is ludicrously high. If I ever wash this out of my system, I’ll be sure to tattoo the following words to my wrist.

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Doomed.

October 31st, 2011 · No Comments · The Primal

After every great burn, I die. I die and I die. But before I burn away forever, I shall remember these strange yet tender moments. These rare feelings. The camaraderie I have never experienced before. The Sandfury was the first. She helped me to change my mind, and helped me to realize that my judgments […]

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Please sto-

October 30th, 2011 · No Comments · The Blind Jin

A page is torn from the book, the ink still fresh from a few hours prior: Dzivah has been writing in her sleep, remarkably legibly, and is anxious upon waking to find these words. She tucks the page into a binding on her staff with the purpose of burning it later. Why? Why do you […]

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Learning to fly.

October 28th, 2011 · No Comments · The Tribe

The tribe’s stay in Stonetalon has had me uneasy. A thorn in my side begins to ache once more. I push aside my fears and struggle along, but the pain can be crippling if you do not address the problem… I’m a coward. I don’t even dare to write about it. So I will not. […]

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Exposure.

October 19th, 2011 · No Comments · The Blind Jin

That darn fool Ohiska! I thought it would be relatively easy work with few complications; Go in, acquire a few objects with fairly little effort, and then collect on my reward. Such is the price I pay for trusting people at their word! It was at the ruins where we spied him: the former Jin […]

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Murderous visions.

October 16th, 2011 · No Comments · Uncategorized

I don’t sleep. That’s what I tell people and that’s what I believe. I close my eyes and several hours later, I open them. My mind never truly finds rest in between that time. This is happening repeatedly. Open. Close. Open. Close. I can see you! You’re just hiding. And then, suddenly, blackness! Glorious! Followed […]

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