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Absence of Light: Introduction By KerrIntroduction: How to Learn Magic from a Demon
Magic when you encounter it is like getting high, your world bends and twists, soon you feel your grip on control slip away from you, shadows suddenly begin to take on a life of their own as light fades away with your clarity, fear grips you, and pulls you in. The only way to fight it, to take control is completely contradictory to all logic, the only way awaken your senses to whats real, is to loos control, get down with the chaos and enjoy the ride, and no matter what happens, you can never have regret. You can never use magic without having suicidal tendencies, just like with meth, a part of you needs to be willing to die, but you know the rewords are greater then death because anyone who knows magic knows there is no such thing. Just a place where no one knows what lies beyond.
Dont get me wrong im not condoning self destructive behavior, you should never use magic. Magic is bad many feel too guilty to admit even to themselves that they
The Chronicles of VAAS Montenegro: Chapter ThreeDeath Wish
Vaas had spent the last five years of his life with the Rakyat. From them he learned how to fight and hunt... and from Citra he learned how to kill. Vaas made his way from the jungle to a nearby village; he caught the cent of something familiar. Near to one of the huts he could detect a hint of opium in the air, the Rakyat used it in many of their ceremonies. When he opened the hyde flap he saw the druggies slither into the dark like monsters. All of them had dark sunken in eyes, and seemed to be as thin as grass. If he didn't know any better he would think they were prisoners of war, the thought made his mined drift to his fathers death, and his hands that still seemed to stink with the blood of an innocent man. Looking back into the darkness he realized why they were all there, they were prisoners of their own guilt, punishing themselves for whatever it was they had dun to make them dwell in darkness like rats. As Vaas made his way down the steps a man was whimpering like
The Chronicles of VAAS Montenegro: Chapter FourAnna wiped sweat away from her four head, accidently rubbing blood on in its place. Her hands were soaked in red, she couldn't keep a grip on the mans freshly cut larynx to try and repair it, a tube had been inserted into his neck so he could breath, but she still couldn't stop the blood. Just as she thought she had a grip on his wound he started to go into shock. His body stiffed then finally went limp with a death raddle.
It had been hopeless from the start, as she showered away the man's blood and antiseptic, she thought about the underpay she had to spend so she could have the minimum tools necessary, its better now then it was two years ago, but there was always something. She boiled her tools in hot water, she used rope when she needed surgical tubing. she stapled mens wounds shut because she couldn't afford stitching. Frustrated she gets dressed and marches down to the tavern. She orders a glass of the same hot skunky bear all the men drink.
"Hay dock! I've been having this fuck
The Chronicles of VAAS Montenegro: Chapter FiveAs time Passed on Rook Island Vaas and Anna became close, learning more about each other then they ever trusted anyone ells to know. The only thing Anna never asked Vaas about was what work he did for Hoyt. There were times when he would come to her shack with wounds and blood stained on his clothes that was not his own. She was fine with that, she didn't blame him for doing what she understood he had to, but the one thing she could not turn a blind eye to, was his clear... and worsening drug use. From the first day they met she had seen him slip farther and farther from coherency, and the thing she feared most was that the drugs would get him killed or that they would change him completely. Vaas knew that he cared for Anna, but he didn't want to get close and admit what he felt. Working for Hoyt was Vaas's excuse to become the terrible person he believed himself to be, although being with Anna always made him want to be better, he also felt a tremendous guilt. After talking with her h
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