Jul 14, 2007 07:47
Oh goody more humans. Some crazy "ghost buster" and some hot shot guy. Ugh.
Behold I stand and knock on your door, and I hand you razors, ropes, and pills laced with cyanide. I am the angel who seeks your death, I am the angel who wants you dead.
I send out the desire to die. Haste not, waste not.
Suicide.
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Has it ever occured to you in a town where people are beset on every side by monsters who actually CAN hurt them and therefore bring out the strongeest of survival instincts that spring into action everytime a life threatening situation is faced, that in such a town you are barking up the wrong tree?
Adventure builds determination and, in surviving it, a sense of accomplishment.
I can't vouch for everyone else, but this place keeps me stoked.
It was the boredom at home and the underlying fact that no one believed me that depressed me. This place is proof of everything I was trying to get people to understand there! I couldn't be happier.
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Even you can't depress yourself, as a person with a goal has every reason to live.
Might want to ask them to reassign you, you're definitely in the wrong department.
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I met enough ghosts to know better.
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I've had dealings with golems and the Jersey devil too.
We'll have to compare notes.
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I mean, these were nazi punks, but still.
The problem was the clues all led to the murdered man being at the scene.
Finally we tracked down the golem. The glyph that needed to be removed. You probably know the drill.
There were some murders up in the Jersey woods, but an animal of some sort had already been taken down.
It turned out what we were dealing with was Jersey devils, as we found ourselves on the hunt for a feral female.
See Kevs? Making friends here! All I can see is things getting happier and happier! Bet you're just starving...aren't you?
He claims to be some sort of suicide angel. Funny. Since the town's activity would probably drastically damper any sort of magical power not its own, he seems more like what he comes off as- a grumpy misanthropic nit.
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By She who will awaken, the true God of this land, I cast you and your Yahweh patriarch demon into the abyss.
Christians came to this town, and they martyred many of us. They built their little Balkan church which sits like a blight upon the face of Silent Hill, it's steeple like a purile man's erection stinking with dis-ease and priapus as it thrusts out at nothing in its desire for conquest.
Your angels are rebuked from Her lands. I cast you and your uncleanliness aside from these the people it is Her will to judge and protect or reject.
None but the elect of She are capable of taking hold here. And your name is not written in the books She holds in Her hands.
GO!
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I agree with the womem. You don't belong here. If that is your faith and what you represent why here? I'm an occult investigator. I know more then a skin bag should know. Do you have any other insults better then that. That was just lame, for a supernatural entity , you are pretty useless.
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Oh, and what are you going to do? Hmm? Cast me out? Kill me? In case you haven't noticed we're all trapped here. So looks like you're stuck with me.
I never insult.
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Well sucks to be you, with us "lower beings to contend with."
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Oh try to make me die , just won't work. So starting to feel a little fifth wheel. You are just an Jerk in a town that is a bigger threat then you. GO HOME, and be all smug somewhere else. For some of us this town gave a second chance. I'm no better or worse then the humans.
I even choose not to eat them. There is plenty of food provided besides them.
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You ain't the boss of me. and it is a stupid metaphor.
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