Dust storm (wow in progress)((IN PROGRESS? MORE LIKE  D E A D)

Dust storm (wow in progress)((IN PROGRESS? MORE LIKE D E A D)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Oct 2, 2019
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"O lord of the universe, O universal form, I see in your body many, many arms, many bellies, mouths and eyes, expanded everywhere, without limit. I see you in no end, no middle or beginning. O lord of lords, O refuge of the worlds, please be gracious to me. I cannot keep my balance seeing thus your blazing deathlike faces and awful teeth. All the sons of Dhartarashtra, along with their allied kings are rushing into your fearful mouths. And some I see trapt with heads smashed between your teeth. I see all the people rushing full speed into your mouths as moths dash to destruction in a blazing fire. You are manifest with terrible, scorching rays. Please tell me who you are, I do not know what your mission is?"
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They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.

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