NEW CONTEST!!!

ts an unfortunate thing for you Wave,

*my voice comes from over waves shoulder*

Ive seen far more destructive things in my day.

*across the way on a small mound the wounds to my body slow regenerating as if like a pool f water that had a stone ripple across its surface*

My soul has been damaged much more than that in the past, you shant be rid of me with such attacks. Now this will just get in my way.

*with my right hand I throw the torn remains of my tank top to the winds and hold my right hand up flexing the fingers as a beast would its claw or a bird its talons. The arm begins to turn its color until it is completely black. Then it starts pulsating like an explosion that being contained by a barrier*

Maw of the Beast.

*my blackened arm thrusts forward in the direction of Wave increasing in size until it covered more than several yards above him casting its looming shadow across the ground. At that moment another hand came from the shadow that had been cast upon Wave and clasped tightly around him*

You seem to like going for the soul but personally I think its much more efficient to take advantage of the darkness of the heart. Once covered int he darkness you shall experience every horror, every tragedy, every tear, every event in your life all at once, over and over and over again until your mind is rend asunder over the next 24 hours. Good bye Wave.


Sanctum of Solace.

*the other hand I extended earlier clamps down around the one holding wave and covers him in a sphere of pure black that of which no sound nor light could ever hope to pierce, all that remained inside was silence and darkness. As the sphere formed a stream of darkness broke off from it and reformed my arm*


You assumed to much my friend. *I whisper to myself* Things like id even have a soul anymore.

*I turn and start to walk away*

*As Tamaki walks away a loud thunder sounds within his mind*

... You obviously don't know me very well...

*Horrible visions flash in Tamaki's mind, all of them centered around Wave*

You lost your soul? Mine died years ago....

*Image shows Wave having a knife stabbed in his eye 16 years ago**Another shows Wave being beaten by his own father in the middle of the night**Another shows Wave being attacked by his grandparent's dog*

The next time you wish to bring out the darkness of my heart....

*More images show Wave attempting suicide and nearly dying from a heat stroke*

.... don't....

*looks over in the direction of the sphere turning halfway to face it and smiles slightly*

Looks like we are more alike than we thought. But now im even more curious to what lies in your mind.

*my hand extends outright to each finger then clenches tightly causing the sphere to shatter releasing Wave back to freedom*

Shall we continue this battle with our minds then? Or perhaps you would rather us talk on this. Or maybe even not at all?

You guys are very theatric.

TriRevan wrote:

You guys are very theatric.

It wouldn't be a show now would it? ^^

*Eyes turn solid white**Rock pillar form a tent shape boulder around me*

... My mind is not the place you want to go...

Indeed, so! Theatricality is one of my favorites.

Its easy to get swept up when your having fun sow e may aswel entertain right Wave? ^^


*an expression have resembling a smile and a smirk forms across Hashy' face*

Try me. Then I might let you see what lies inside the recesses of my subconscious.

*Lights go out**Spotlight shines down a four year old with a pocket knife stuck in his right eye**Boy is crying both clear and red tears on the ground, an elder man comes up and pulls the knife out*

Elder: When your mother asks what will you tell her?

Boy: *whimpers*

Elder: WHAT DO YOU TELL HER!?

Boy: ... I took your knife without permission and stabbed myself from opening the boxes...

Elder: Good... now go watch TV and I'll call your mother...

This was me at the age of four. My grandfather stabbed me in the eye and told me to lie so he won't get blamed. And I did what I was told.

*claps* 8D

*Hashy crosses his arms as he stares at the bizarre ,ages unfolding before him*

Tell me then Wave, why did you not take retribution on this grandfather? Why did you not spill from him in kind the pain and blood he took from you?

*Hashy then raises an eyebrow and walks a few steps forward tot he image of the grandfather*

If it had been I, then...

*the grandfather's image echoed around and a resounding scream of pain filed the darkness and a contorted mage of a young boy hugging his knees tightly to his chest with a contorted expression upon his face. Eyes wide and a mouth hung in a stretched position*


"All the bad people are gone...see daddy all of them wont hurt you and mommy anymore..."

*the area surrounding the boy illuminated slightly revealing the bodies of a woman and a man nearby. Brutally butchered and carved with a knife from head to toe. The knife remained in the boy's left hand as he hugged his knees*

"The bad people wont ever hurt my mommy and daddy again..."


*the image faded after another crawling moment of silence following*

Because I was too weak back then. And by the time I became strong he already died. But I ask you; how much of your images are based on real memories?

*New spotlight shows three children sleeping, two girls and one boy**The girl with black hair wakes the boy*

Girl: Hey ****, can you get me a drink?

Boy: Dad said we can't leave the room, ******.

Girl: But I'm really thirsty. Please?

Boy: Okay, I'll be right back.

*Boy leaves the room and heads for kitchen**Opens a fridge and grabs a bottle of fruit punch**Heads back to room but a hand smack the back of his head*

Dad: WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT YOU GETTING OUT OF BED!!?

*Dad smacks boy again repeatingly**Takes fruit puch away*

Dad: If I catch you out again you're sleeping outside with a busted lip you hear me!!?

Boy: Yes... *Tries not to cry*

Dad: *Grabs boy by the hair and shoves him in the room*

Sister: Dad got you?

*Boy nods**Sisters hug boy until he falls to sleep*

*watching while spinning my huge drink*

*Im gonna have to wait a few hours to respond to this Wave im about to pass out*

lol, yeah, I have to admit, that last one was really heavy.

@Tamaki: Take you're time man.

@Yuki, Revan, King: That wasn't a fun time for me.

*pats wave on the back*
Yep, We got ya back Bud ^_^

*thumbs up*
You know it!

god...wave remember back when we first met? XD man...we talked about some serious shit...

*nods*
I know i know..ive just been very busy ^^ i comeon here to chit chat for a few minutes at a time while i work on my stuf...like im doing now...but tomorrow after like 12 i should get bakc to work adding and fixing some shit.

proceedtoheaven wrote:

*thumbs up*
You know it!

god...wave remember back when we first met? XD man...we talked about some serious shit...

Yep, I was told that the best way to get over those things were to speak out about them.

*pats Wave* We got your front, too.

*BGM: "New Beginnings" by Future World Music*

Thanks everyone; that makes me glad I met you guys. ^^

*Hashy walked over to where the boy and his sister slept and knelt down casting his gaze on them for a time*

Im afraid Ill have to retract my previous claim at your being week and give rebuttal to your own. Its quite clear from this that you used your self as a sacrificial lamb so no harm would come to this girl, your younger sister.

*Hashy stood again and walked a few paces toward Wave then stopped*

Tell me what became of her?

Ah. Before you give answer I owe thee another glance at the tale of a boy brought up in impurity ever on the fringes of his own insanity.

*Hashy's hand raised again and all including himself faded to black. When light returned they appeared to be in a run down building. A car parked nearby visible through a hole which appeared to be used as an entrance to the place held a woman and a small boy clenched tightly in her arms. A man in a dirty shirt seemed to be arguing with another pair of men in cheap looking polyester outfits nearby. One who seemed short and stubby held a thick Cuban cigar in his mouth and puffed on it as he sneered down at the scruffy man infront of him*

"I told you I cant pay you yet! I have been barely able to get money to feed my family, please give me more time!"

Started the scruffy man.

"Ive given you more than enough time and ive warned you of the consequences of disappointing me on many occasions. Its time for you to pay up in kind."

*The man with the Cuban cigar raised his left hand and snapped his fingers. The taller man stepped forward tapping a crowbar in hands then slammed the edge into the back of the scruffy mans leg causing him to crumple down in a heap with a sharp piercing scream.
The child in the woman's arms grasped at the door of the car frantically but to no avail. His father had locked it to make sure his wife and son did not follow. Again and again the scruffy man was smacked, bludgeoned and kicked until he lost consciousness completely. It went on for what seemed like hours and despite the wife's desperate attempt to keep the son from watching and hearing the sound of his fathers brutal torture*


"Im a generous man. Ill give you two days to get me my money or you are going to see what its like when im really angry. And your wife and kid, well they will see to now wont they."

*The man turned and walked slowly past the car turning to look through the window at the child. That face, that sneering face would soon come to be burnt into the boys memory*

Now how about my question?

*The scenery seemed to melt back to what it had been before with Wave and Hashy standing facing on another*