Birthday 1990-03-14 Gender
Male Location North Carolina Member Since 2005-06-03 Occupation grils( even though im single and hoter than the sun) Real Name Brandon or omi( my friends call me omi)
Achievements i leared the japanese languse Anime Fan Since 1998 i think i realy dont know?!?!?!?! Favorite Anime Witch Hunter Robin, Lastexile, inuyasha,flcl,hellsing samurai champloo, fullmetal alchemist,cowboy bebop,gith Goals to move to japan, and finish high school Hobbies collcet yu-gi-oh cards,and speding time waching anime Talents can speek japaneses,and any thing to do with the ladies lol lol lo lol lol lol lol!!!!
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God of Darkness Seductive and, whether it's ture or not, HOT! You don't mind using what you got to take advantage of people, and you know you got it. You don't care what people think of you and wear your sexual orientation on your sleeve. You are the second piece to the ultimate divine being, combining darkeness with light makes the world live.
Pisceans possess a gentle, patient, malleable nature. They have many generous qualities and are friendly, good natured, kind and compassionate, sensitive to the feelings of those around them, and respond with the utmost sympathy and tact to any suffering they encounter. They are deservedly popular with all kinds of people, partly because their easygoing, affectionate, submissive natures offer no threat or challenge to stronger and more exuberant characters. They accept the people around them and the circumstances in which they find themselves rather than trying to adapt them to suit themselves, and they patiently wait for problems to sort themselves out rather than take the initiative in solving them. They are more readily concerned with the problems of others than with their own.
Their natures tend to be too otherworldly for the practical purposes of living in this world as it is. They sometimes exist emotionally rather than rationally, instinctively more than intellectually (depending on how they are aspected). They long to be recognized as greatly creative. They also dislike disciple and confinement. The nine-to-five life is not for them. Any rebellion they make against convention is personal, however, as they often times do not have the energy or motivation to battle against the Establishment.
Pisceans tend to withdraw into a dream world where their qualities can bring mental satisfaction and sometimes, fame and financial reward for they are extremely gifted artistically. They are also versatile and intuitive, have quick understanding, observe and listen well, and are receptive to new ideas and atmospheres. All these factors can combine to produce remarkable creativity in literature, music and art. They may count among their gifts mediumistic qualities which can give them a feeling that their best work comes from outside themselves, "Whispered beyond the misted curtains, screening this world from that." Even when they cannot express themselves creatively they have a greater than average instinct for, and love of, beauty in art and nature, a catlike appreciation of luxury and pleasure, and a yearning for new sensations and travel to remote, exotic places.
They are never egotistical in their personal relationships and give more than they ask from their friends. They are sexually delicate, in the extreme almost asexual, and most Pisceans would want a relationship in which the partner's mind and spirit rather than the body resonated with their own. Unfortunately they can be easily misled by a lover who courts them delicately and in marriage makes them unhappy by a coarser sexuality than they expected. They are nevertheless intensely loyal and home-loving and will remain faithful.
The story begins were the explosion from Delphine’s Guild ship.
Some how… Alex is still alive, even though in the icy snow, felling the coldness on his face and body. His body still tangled up in Delphine’s rose vines. The vines still piercing his body. His face layed flat in the snow.
Alex trys to turn over so he can breathe. His arms shake from lack of energy. But he finally gets turned over. Now Alex looked up at the sky, looking how beautiful the sky looks. He remembers the days with Euris, Alex desides to sit up in the snow. He trys to untangle himself from the rose vines. Some how he gets the vines from his body. Some places on his body was bleeding from were some of the vines were dug into his skin.
Alex looks a pone the wreckage from Delphine’s ship. He remembers holding Delphine in his hand… strangling her to dead… Vengenes is sweet in ways… But now Delphine is truly dead. And whispers Euris’s name softly… And he thinks, “why does Sophia look so much like Euris for? Why?”
But back to reality here. “I need to get back near home. Wait, were is home? The Silvana was my real home, but for now I can’t go back there.” *sighs* Wait a sec. I can think about living in the old place were Clause and Laive used to live when they were little. Then a suddenly the thought of the past run though his mind. All of though thoughts almost threw him down to the cold ground. “There no way in heck I’m going there” he said in an anger tone of voice. “But seriously, I need to get out of this freak in snow, it’s to cold for me here.”
Alex stumbled well he was walking. His mined in thought, and wonder. “I think I might want to try to find Walker. He might be able to help me out again.”
There was a trail of foot steps from Alex and the wreckage…