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Rags to Riches, to Rags Again Part 3 by darkgoman, literature

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Rags to Riches, to Rags Again Part 3

Things started so well. The SunBats had converged on castle Dretsylvania, enough for every undead troop they had to be marching off in all directions. Aietsyl was shocked awake at the daytime hour, hid away in her bedroom, leaving Metsyl in charge. Trust. A fantastic weapon. It took a lot of fight to kick the last despot out. Now, with a good enough distraction, the second time was shaping up to be much easier. Oh… Aiets… she sighed. Aietsyl would have never willingly given all of it up. Not that Metsyl ever thought otherwise. Just a bit, she could still see past the faked accent and puffy mane, see the starved little gi

Rags to Riches, to Rags again Part 2 by darkgoman, literature

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Rags to Riches, to Rags again Part 2

As bad as day time always was, the sunirse could still be something else. Metsyl sat on the small hill, fingers dug down into the dirt. The lightening violets of the night framed the dark spires of the castle, star after star disppearing as the ornages and blues of the day crawled their way up and over the horizon. Wouldn’t Aiets just love it out here? She thought, then sighed. Oh, Aiets! What am I going to do with you? She looked at the castle standing monument to their hard work. Aietsyl dozed off in there. She loved the place. “I can hear you, so just come out and kill me or whatever,” she sighed, “it would giv

Rags to Riches, to Rags again Part 1 by darkgoman, literature

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Rags to Riches, to Rags again Part 1

“Pardon? Hey? Hello?” She poked at the skull, with the dim violet glow in each of its sockets gazing back at her. “You are in there, yes? I swear I did this right. Have I been wrong before?” She stepped around behind the skeleton in its seat, rubbing her head. Hells it throbbed, even though she’d been knocked out before mosts of the blasts went off. “Eyes met? Astahso?” She tapped the skull again, soft thumps echoing in the cellar. Her greetings started slipping into other languages, slangs she’d picked out from this or that dusty old book lying around. Aietsyl sighed, staring to circle arou

For the Empress..? Part 3 by darkgoman, literature

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For the Empress..? Part 3

“Come on, work with me here,” Tzeren circled the room, arms crossed. “Why not, oh I don’t know… just kill him?” “Same reason I don’t kill you.” She did one of her slow blinks--or were they winks with the whole cyclops thing?--, still staring ahead. “Funny, really, but we need more that, yeah? Help me out, we’re friends right?” Her eye shot over to him, shot back to the entrance. “Okay fine, we’re not, got it. But you made me head of the church, you can't just expect me to ask about nothing around here. She blinked-winked again. “And could you stop t

For the Empress...? Part 2 by darkgoman, literature

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For the Empress...? Part 2

A dozen times, from a dozen sources, Chaska had gotten a basic description of the empress. Some things still needed to be seen with ones own eyes. She had a blank expression, her eye open just a little too wide violet hair worn in tight braids that fell down over her bare, bulging shoulders. Her top flayed out like a robe, obscuring her lower half as she sat on her knees in the rooms center. Her arms were a graceful sharp edges, webbed by pulsing veins. Beside her eye a metal disk had been bolted over her right eye socket, the symbol of an eye engraved into its shining surface. “Even without seeing, I’m watching,”

For the Empress...? Part 1 by darkgoman, literature

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For the Empress...? Part 1

Aiesborne... Tsekan thought, the greatest place in the world. She hunched down over the top down map of district six, one wedge of the city out of sixteen, dragging her pen to wind around towers and streets. This group of soldiers here. Patrols over there. Always a generous amount of surveillance around the history university near ground level. Everything had to be covered, the busiest streets to the ground levels where the snow piled up. A soft smile on her face, she wore her short violet hair tucked back away from her ears, skin of her hands and face almost the milky white of her uniform and the endless snow falling outside the fr

So How Did We Get Here? Part 3 by darkgoman, literature

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So How Did We Get Here? Part 3

Metsylana shuffled through the grass, the blades brushing her knees, their tips grazing her waist. The sounds. The growl of the soft breeze creeping over the plains, the rustle and scratch of the grass, the buzz and beat of of tiny wings as insects flew between yellow blossoms that that dotted the landscape. All of it, the makings of the perfect song of the world around, but it wasn’t the subtle joy of awareness, the wind, the grass, the bugs, they were all something else. She stumbled, almost tripping over her own leg. Pain. She straightened and winced, grinding her teeth together, forcing her hands up to her skull. Tufts o

Cyberpunk, a Poem by darkgoman, literature

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Cyberpunk, a Poem

I guess you might call me a cyberpunk, Cruising down the glowing night streets piling up with junk. With I augmented lungs I breathe sliver, smoke tinged air But the can't filter out the loom of an entire city's despair. I've walked past thefts, attacks, beatings, and shrugged. Just don't try anything with me, or the mugger will become the mugged. Yet somehow, you look down at me, When I had no hand in building this dreadful city. Take your attention from the neon underworld where we struggle to gain our labor's fruits. Away, far away to the villa of the men in suits For their greedy fathers raised the oceans and blackened our air, And left

So How Did We Get Here? Part 2 by darkgoman, literature

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So How Did We Get Here? Part 2

Gripping onto the legs of an unconscious Aietsylvana, who’s arms were limp around her neck, Metsyl trailed Skriss up the stairs, the booming, overlapping gonging of dozens bells assaulting her ears. Ugh, Hells you’ve gotten heavier Aiets. I should have sounded the alarm instead… They left Dresen behind, wide-eyed, shivering, he wasn’t going to be much help. Not that he could have been much help as normal. What could do that to someone? Make every waking moment rattle with fear of… something. Still, she thought, a wreck or not, I need more out of him. Who was that lady? What made that soul red? Why was t

So How Did We Get Here? Part 1 by darkgoman, literature

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So How Did We Get Here? Part 1

About a good week before the Ninstels "Incident." Is that sugarcoating it a bit? The pitter-pattering song of the rain beating down onto the windows of the castle Aietsylvainia drew on through the night, the droplets turned silver by the moon set high in the starless sky. Metsylana trailed behind Aietsylvana, flanked by general Skriss, who grumbled and danced his fingers along the handle of the axe on his hip, and Dresen, who’s robes dragged against the carpet, his grey eyes cast down to his feet. They walked down the main hall, candles on the dust filmed chandeliers lit so Dresen’s human eyes could see, the small fire

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Rags to Riches, to Rags Again Part 3 by darkgoman, literature

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Rags to Riches, to Rags again Part 2 by darkgoman, literature

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Rags to Riches, to Rags again Part 1 by darkgoman, literature

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For the Empress..? Part 3 by darkgoman, literature

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For the Empress..? Part 3

For the Empress...? Part 2 by darkgoman, literature

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For the Empress...? Part 2

For the Empress...? Part 1 by darkgoman, literature

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For the Empress...? Part 1

So How Did We Get Here? Part 3 by darkgoman, literature

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So How Did We Get Here? Part 3

Cyberpunk, a Poem by darkgoman, literature

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Cyberpunk, a Poem

So How Did We Get Here? Part 2 by darkgoman, literature

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So How Did We Get Here? Part 2

So How Did We Get Here? Part 1 by darkgoman, literature

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So How Did We Get Here? Part 1

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Artist // Hobbyist // Literature

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I am a thirteen year old aspiring writer, I am here to hopefully improve myself. Feel free to leave any constructive criticisms of my works. P.S. Police girl is best:)

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Da Vinci

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Minority report, The Godfather

Favourite TV Shows

Fullmetal alchemist, Jojo's bizarre adventure

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Journey, Queen, Dragonforce, etc

Favourite Books

Ready player one

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Stephen King, James Patterson

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Blazblue, Doom

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PS4

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I Write the best I can

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Golf, and Police girl is still best:)

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darkgoman

Sep 2, 2017

New avatar and profile picture, bored of the old ones. IS THAT A JOJO REFERENCE?!?! I've wanted to say that for so long honestly😂

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darkgoman

May 18, 2017

My first piece made with the site in mind, Critique is welcome!:) https://www.deviantart.com/darkgoman/art/The-Rose-and-the-Violet-Together-681212977

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Sep 2, 2017

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Aug 22, 2017

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Aug 23, 2017

Thank you for having content worth following.

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TheDopeMachine

Edited Jun 30, 2017

Thank you for that one small little point OH Who am I kidding... Nobody cares

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darkgoman

Jul 1, 2017

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If you ever do prints, I will mount pencil waifu (yes, that is her name now) on my wall