Spencertopia
27-01-2005, 03:52
Preface
Yes, perhaps this would be the greatest war of attribution. Perhaps it was the product of sickly revenge. And yet disgusting as the heart was, blackened and blind from the rage within, revenge was sweet. Least, for Raven. A creature of darkness indeed, created from the thirst for power. And now, the thirst had consumed its master, and Raven now blackened by his own heart chained to death, held his master in a deadly embrace. This was the beginning of eternity.
Present Day, 27 January, 2005
In just seven days, a national identity had fallen. What had been built on a ground of solid was now in ruin, crumbled under one's own ambition. Some blamed the murdered, some blamed the killers. The truth was, there was no truth. But now, today the nation stood united. Indeed, one's ambition had come alive. Raven had been created for power; and yet unfortunatly it was not intended for his master. Now dead, his creator hardly had the potential to lead a nation. And so the very creation which had destroyed him now lived in power, and honor. Yes, the people feared him and the rest of his kind, and yet like no other, they were indeed forced to kneel in his presense. Not by force of action, but force of will. Those who didnt will were killed, or dead already. Those who willed for the leadership of Raven were promoted to higher ranks of importance. Such as these, were those who gained the most from revolution. And this was a revolution to end perhaps them all.
Making a stand against the men who call themselves hero's, Raven appeared on millions of television screens across the global theatre, making his presense, and the presense of the thousand solar empire.
"People of the globe. Today you would have noted some captivating news of a revolution within these borders. To the leaders of nations, the people of this country mean no business to you, and their lives are unimportant. To the people and citizens, do not be concerned. Over the coming months you will notice a great shift in the sands of existance. Many will die and will be birthed, but do not be alarmed. This, is for the good of your world. This, is for Hades my brother. This, is for me..."
And leaving it there, Raven left such details open. Indeed the world would be alarmed if they understood the importance of events to come. And indeed, they would most certainly attempt to prevent him from doing so; hopefully they would be wise enough to stand by and allow his two month plan to manifest.
Yes, perhaps this would be the greatest war of attribution. Perhaps it was the product of sickly revenge. And yet disgusting as the heart was, blackened and blind from the rage within, revenge was sweet. Least, for Raven. A creature of darkness indeed, created from the thirst for power. And now, the thirst had consumed its master, and Raven now blackened by his own heart chained to death, held his master in a deadly embrace. This was the beginning of eternity.
Present Day, 27 January, 2005
In just seven days, a national identity had fallen. What had been built on a ground of solid was now in ruin, crumbled under one's own ambition. Some blamed the murdered, some blamed the killers. The truth was, there was no truth. But now, today the nation stood united. Indeed, one's ambition had come alive. Raven had been created for power; and yet unfortunatly it was not intended for his master. Now dead, his creator hardly had the potential to lead a nation. And so the very creation which had destroyed him now lived in power, and honor. Yes, the people feared him and the rest of his kind, and yet like no other, they were indeed forced to kneel in his presense. Not by force of action, but force of will. Those who didnt will were killed, or dead already. Those who willed for the leadership of Raven were promoted to higher ranks of importance. Such as these, were those who gained the most from revolution. And this was a revolution to end perhaps them all.
Making a stand against the men who call themselves hero's, Raven appeared on millions of television screens across the global theatre, making his presense, and the presense of the thousand solar empire.
"People of the globe. Today you would have noted some captivating news of a revolution within these borders. To the leaders of nations, the people of this country mean no business to you, and their lives are unimportant. To the people and citizens, do not be concerned. Over the coming months you will notice a great shift in the sands of existance. Many will die and will be birthed, but do not be alarmed. This, is for the good of your world. This, is for Hades my brother. This, is for me..."
And leaving it there, Raven left such details open. Indeed the world would be alarmed if they understood the importance of events to come. And indeed, they would most certainly attempt to prevent him from doing so; hopefully they would be wise enough to stand by and allow his two month plan to manifest.