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Curse page 1There are many galaxies that have gone through war; many people that have suffered loss know its worst side.
But those who have fought, they know what it is that keeps you afraid. They have fought against impossible odds; they say that there is a time when war shall vanquish. But they are wrong. For in the furthest most reach of the galaxy, there is an evil that has reawakened. The angels that betrayed and left god, the dark angels, had come back from Hell to reap the souls of the living mortal humans. And at the head of this, was the most know of all the Jerichos Reive, the Grim Reaper, or Angel of Death. And like all gods and demons, there were those who worship. And as far as any man could know, these hated beasts were the very thing that man truly feared.
The fields sat quiet as children played tag and watched the birds. Fathers of at work and mother with there children, this is how it was in Africa. The world was at war with each other and t
Curse chapter 1....All i can remember is the screams of Almen as he cryied for the pain to stop. Stop squiring you worthless human! barked a massive Hellstrok shock trooper whom had Almen in his powerfull hands, Move and out comesnyour spine grit! What the f....f. What did you do to him!? a soon as i had said that the deast dropped him to the floor, with....whith Almen's spine in his hand. I jumped to my feet to run away, but went no where. All i was doing was running in place. You cannot escape me, i am Hellstok! And you are pothetic human! All of the sudden without thought i pilled out my bolter and fired two rounds into his head. The Hellstrok stood there as if nothing had happened. I stared at him with question no one could possibly answer. W-what are you? i said with fear in my voice. Me?.....i am Hellstrok..but you? you are mear flesh. The man uncovered a sword. But it held no blade. Instead it held a chain covered in metal teeth. What in gods name is that? It is a chain sword.....i will cover
The Kracen part1 sec. 2The sea was red, and the shore was splashed with the remains of bodies. Not one was left, all life was gone from this once peacfull beach. Only blood and corpses layed out on the beaches gave clue to the battle that had taken place off the shores of the once inhabbeted land of Africa. Ruened ships of those who so bravely protected there lands were decorating the shollows like reefs. Out from the depths of the war zone crept the large black ship coated in spines and bodies that hung from wire and poles know as the Kracen. Any one who layed eyes on that monster would soon know fear.......if you lived, you were one god lucky man......
Hellstrok language part 1English in Kreig the language of the Hellstrok:
Man: yang' bout
Hair: gooden' nor
Go over there: Goi yert'agon yeter rea.
Where are the enemy: ten'yoi zix res'hekeg enemyet
I like your hair: I yin gross gooden' nor
You will bring food: Yui llir vive negt
You will die: Yui llir rel
Go to sleep: re iu quent
sniper rifle: def' jih
Chainsword: buzz' blajge
knife: gek' blage
Rocket louncker: reu' reg
Chain gun: gim' rikeo
heavy machine gun: grang' yik' vor
light machine gun: morcrio' yik' vor
Bayonett: gam' gek' blage
Curse story line mission 1 pt5.......the black night crept over the trees and all light was gone. The stench of rotting corpses filled the air, and blood sunk into the earth. The screams of the dead consumed the night as birds decaded the bodies of that were now nothing more than broken shells. Ruened tanks and armor covered the gounds of the mighty battle feild. Not one being was left alive, not one. The massacer that lasted sevral nights was now over........
We are the Hellstrok.....The ground will shake, your hearts will bleed, you will wish for death before the end. Whan we march opon your soil, you will tremble and beg for us to end you. You shall join or you shall fall, we will crush thoughs who opose us and make thoughs who join us imortal, we will kill man child and woman to seek our vengance. We are imortal but suffer the pain of hell over andover, we thrive on the blood of our kills andstruggle to survive. We are torchered by the very deamons we serve, we feel pain ten thousand times worse, we are beat and whiped to be perfect. We are Hell, We are gods ........we.....are hellstrok, and this.....is our curse.....
The Reapers we are.We are the Reapers,
We come to you in the night like death its self,
We kill for the blood and do not care whom we hurt,
We are the devil rencarnated,
We will hunt you down to the ends of the Earth,
We will never stop the blood shed, for blood is our life,
We will server our lord to the end,
We are the Reapers,
You think there is an end,
You say that you are imortal,
You thrive on the idea of your powerfull gods,
You say we are weak,
We are the Reapers,
There is never a time when we will die, we will always live among the shadows by wich we cling, we are death, the oppisite of angles.........we are the Reapers, and you are our prey........
five hour energyi suppose
last week was only an aftershock
of the earthquake you were before.
this place used to vibrate
with metal strings and melodic,
testimonies to life,
emitting coffee-scented moods
and the burn of it too.
i had memorized the
sounds of silence,
i couldn't help but relish it.
no longer had i known
the sounds of folk
and scent of mocha-
you became nothing more
than an echo of the laughter
i so desperately needed to hear again.
then the echoes got louder,
bouncing ferociously off the walls
to be made manifest
i walked into your room
expecting exactly what i found-
an unmade bed,
and an empty beer
(the one that you insisted you needed
just days ago).
i pressed my nose
into the pillow
for incense and cologne and starbucks
to penetrate my mind
and thinking fervently
i already know
what a clean sheet smells like."
how strong an aftershock can be,
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