July 2013 - A New Day
Maxwell and his precocious cabal have brought me into a scenery I'm very much unfamiliar with. Their combined powers have dampened my reality bending capabilities, and so I've become pretty much redundant. Now if that isn't fabulous, I don't know what is.
She walked along the ledge of this carefully cleansed suburban pool. She hadn't a clue of her current locale, but she still calmly wandered about. "Even in the face of danger", his painstaking voice sliced silence without proper conviction, "You still seem to dress divinely." Maxwell smiled. Clarice couldn't fathom why. His intentions were far more impure than her own.
My entire ascension was planned. It's why I progressed without contention. He wanted me at full power. He wanted me in my most fragile state. His threats, promises, and everything in between. He knows I cherish vanity, but even people as wicked as me....can change.
Twenty-seven seconds. Forty-five minutes. Seven hours. It's been some time since the brash beau tethered herself to this superfluous world. "Maxwell!" Bloodshot eyes and throbbing temples, the selfish serpent felt pain for once in her pretentious existence. "Is this what you wanted?" Miss Michelle cried out as transparent waters transformed into a behemoth like humanoid.
My body wasn't ready....
This world isn't prepared.......
Lord have mercy on my soul........
"SHINIGAMI!-------"
Bloodshed. Blood split. Blood rained.
To be continued.....
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