

The Gladiator Chronicles Sweat. The entire training room, located at the subterranean entrance to the arena, reeked of it. A normal person might have been bothered by it. But to the warrior standing in the training room, the smell had little effect on the thoughts running through his head. The warrior, a blonde-haired, tan teen sighed as he planned the upcoming battle. The signal for the battle to begin had not yet come, leaving the warrior restless.The Gladiator Chronicles
He was certainly a different warrior then most of the crowd expected, he knew. For star


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Race - Incubus Gender - Male
Age: Unknown. Due to his being an incubus, it's hard to tell his exact age but estimates place it somewhere around 250 years, very young for an incubus. Physically, he appears to be no older then 18-19 years old.
Appearance: He can take the appearance of a person's lover, so his appearance can be hard to tell. However, he resembles himself most of the time, so we'll describe him anyway. He's slightly muscular, thin but not anorexic, and of average height. He has tan skin most of the time. Unusual for a succubus, he has brown hair, whereas most incubi ha


Flaming DeterminationWelcome to Kitsune Woods. The human teen shifted uncomfortably as he watched the guard stand in front of him. Ah thanks He nodded, quietly changing position. You must be the Phoenix Bearer. Its surprising that such a majestic creature chose such a weak host. The guard smirked as he leaned on his lance.Flaming Determination
Skye had to grit his teeth to keep from responding. It was true that, to the kitsunes and most of the other species of Narviosa, humans were weaker in both physique and intelligence. But, their attitudes were driving the traveler to his limit. He was lucky that th


The Milotic of the lakeJosh rolled out of his small house. It was a good morning. The sun was rising out on the far side of the lake he lived on. Light shimmering off the lake, casting an orange glow on to the landscape was the perfect way to wake up in the morning, and he started to make his way to his family's old boatThe Milotic of the lake
Josh looked at his boat, and let out a loud sigh. That boat meant a lot to him...more than anything else he had. That boat had been the family most important belonging for several generations...and now...it was his.
Grasping the edges of his wheel chair, Josh rolled himself forward. Each movement a muscle the result of a c
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Anyway, you're welcome. I know what that feels like...I hope your stuff gets noticed!
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In the wrong hands, it is a weapon.
If you must use criticism, then use it correctly.
That means NO CURSING!
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That aside, you're welcome!
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In the wrong hands, it is a weapon.
If you must use criticism, then use it correctly.
That means NO CURSING!
They are very much appericated.
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Thankyou!
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No problem! I love your work and I have a lot of respect for your photograps and ideas (which are really creative, btw).
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Criticism is a tool of hope in the right hands.
In the wrong hands, it is a weapon.
If you must use criticism, then use it correctly.
That means NO CURSING!
Thankyou again ^_^ I hope to be uploading another photoshoot in the next few days and some more artwork too.
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- You Can Now Commission Me!
See Journal for prices and Gallery for examples! -
Dir En Grey = Life.
Dollfie Kamui : ~KamuiSyryn
Shop: ~HiddenxDreams
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Criticism is a tool of hope in the right hands.
In the wrong hands, it is a weapon.
If you must use criticism, then use it correctly.
That means NO CURSING!
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- You Can Now Commission Me!
See Journal for prices and Gallery for examples! -
Dir En Grey = Life.
Dollfie Kamui : ~KamuiSyryn
Shop: ~HiddenxDreams
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