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Post by kyra on Oct 31, 2004 2:29:30 GMT -5
(((since in this world it's Halloween, why can't it be in the slayerettes world? and as every buffy fan knows, the funnest things happen on halloween!)))
i checked my calender. Yes. it was Halloween. i could remember celebrating it with all my friends, with bobbing apples, even a tiny bit of trick or treating. but what i could most enjoy were the rites and spells.
all the good people would be partying tonight. i was banned from joining them in discos and whatever they do.
then i realised that there was one rite that i had never dared to do before. i guess i was free to do it now because, well... i am supposed to be evil... so there shouldn't be restrictions.
tonight i was going to try to project myself to where the dead go.
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Post by Peps on Nov 1, 2004 9:30:15 GMT -5
Ah, this was the life. I was reclining in a ruby red sunchair on a beach in the middle of a beach, the tropical sunset gently fading into the horizon in front of me. T-pot was away on a mission so before visiting him I had decided to go home for a while. I'd had the usual family reunion and meeting of State before I had decided that I needed some some sun. Therefore I had booked into Kyokohanas, the Paradise Dimension.
As I sipped my pinnapple and mago smoothie I decided that tomorow I would go back home, my home sweet home on earth with Jessy and the gang. That was where I truly belonged. "One last swim for tonight then" I murmered to myself and dived into the blueness of the waves, dolphins eagerly joining me in a race to the keys.
((Ah, I'm feeling relaxed just writing this!))
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Post by karen on Nov 1, 2004 10:28:55 GMT -5
I groaned. Halloween. A day of hopeless steryotypes and too much candy. But, on the otherhand, acording to ancient folk legands, the day when the spirits of the dead are closest to earth and the barrier between the two worlds at its thinest. A day whose ancient meaning was the day when the saint's protection was at its weakest. All Hallow's eve. It had arrived and I would make it's reputation return as a day for evil to reek havoc.
I remembered the time I had almost given up on evil. That time when I'd come across Charlotte's grave. Flowers had been placed by the head stone and I'd suddenly wondered if I'd been the one who'd done it. Made her kill herself. I'd sat there for an hour, apologising and asking for forgiveness. But when I'd gotten home I'd realised it hadn't been me, and if it had been me that killed her, i'd got rid of an enemy.
After this quiet descision and memory I came upon Kyra. She was preparing some sort of ritual. I glanced over her briefly before walking away. I was going to a party tonight. Several infact. I needed to find some more allies.
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Post by Nicola Next on Nov 1, 2004 10:55:53 GMT -5
Halloween.
Quietest night, ever. And my favourite holiday... Sometimes. When in the right mood I could be persuaded to say christmas was the best, but only after I'd managed to buy everything I wanted.
Tonight I was alone, bored and covered in fake cobwebs. How I would kill for some excitement or something vaguely entertaining. Even television for the night looked like a bunch of cheesy horror movies. Bats on strings and screaming half naked women.
Sighing I fell into my favourite armchair, covered myself in my lovely warm duvet, dipped into the candy I'd had just in case of trick or treaters and pressed play on the DVD player. Ginger Snaps. Perfect.
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Post by kyra on Nov 1, 2004 11:08:59 GMT -5
i carefully lit the candles. this ritual was dangerous, but i had planned it to be short. i would just find a peaceful heaven dimension and take a short visit, just to see what it was like. i closed my eyes and meditated to drift into a calm.
i recited part of the chant
"Lord and Lady let all pass unto the place the spell is cast
Let the path shine bright and clear, towards the grave which all things fear..."
i continued reciting, the words sounded so old... so strange... i could sense the candles beginning to rise. the chant got faster and faster, and the candles rose higher and higher. i held my arms up.
"open The Gate"
the world suddenly flashed. it began spinning and i could hear shouts and screams. all at once the spinning stopped. i looked around. i was in a place not with clouds and bunnies, but with darkness and fires. i looked into the gloomy distance and saw people. everywhere.
i then realised what i had done. i had accidently pulled the whole world into a hell dimension.
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Post by karen on Nov 1, 2004 12:38:41 GMT -5
"Kyra!!!" For some strange reason I didn't like being suddenly pulled out of my dimension. Especially in my best clothes. I grimaced. Kyra better have a good explination.
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Post by TPot on Nov 1, 2004 16:59:50 GMT -5
I was standing on the edge of a platform 20 meters in the air with a gun pointed straight at me. Not a good thing. I looked over the edge and wished I hadn't, but I saw something useful. I did a perfect backflip straight over the edge, (I'd been practicing.) aiming for the thing that I saw. Then I felt strange and landed on a beach somwhere. "What the hell?"
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Nov 1, 2004 18:23:31 GMT -5
Halloween. Demons tended to stay in for it, not that i blamed them. However tonight, it meant I was safe, sitting in front of Charlottes grave. Not doing anything in particular, just sitting there.
And then the entire world went to hell. Literally.
I leapt to my feet, looking around. Screaming people, fire and brimstone, classic hell image. Had someone started and Apocalypse and forgotten to invite me?
"I guess i should feel insulted," I muttered, looking down at the gravestone. "I have to go," I whispered gently. One last look, and then I raced into teh night.
This was bad.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Nov 2, 2004 2:08:15 GMT -5
I sat on my bed, holding a photograph. The only one with Rory I hadn't burned. It was us on Halloween, before we were even shifters. I was 6, he was 7. I was dressed as a cat and he was Frankenstine. Maybe I'd kept it because I couldn't see his face. But it still hurt. Every time I saw his face it hurt and it hurt every time I didn't. "I'm in HELL!" I yelled. Later I realised how stupid those words were. The hell I found myself in after the whole world went there was much worse.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Nov 2, 2004 6:32:01 GMT -5
I didn't know what worse; the fact that I'd failed, again, or the fact that technology seemed screwed in this place. No, on second thoughts, it was definately the latter.
I made a beeline for the Dojo. Check on Mal. He can send a general emergancy call to teh others. If he was alright.
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Post by Pepper on Nov 2, 2004 8:03:36 GMT -5
((Oh and by the way EVERYONE apart from me is in hell now))
I woke up in my fluffy water-bed,dressed and ate breakfast - cheese. "Todays the day" i whispered to myself and teleported home. After the whoosh of the telepotation faded, I could still hear a faint sound of silence. "Hello" I said, nobody was there. The streets were empty and the houses too. I checked the motel for any sign of life. No-one was there, or the Dojo either.
"Where'd everybody go" I whispered.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Nov 2, 2004 8:37:13 GMT -5
(((Doc, i don't think the buildings are in hell, only the people.)))
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Post by Maya on Nov 2, 2004 17:18:24 GMT -5
((erm, im gonna say this is after Maya finally moves fro her apartment after, ie after dealing, otherwise it doesnt fit, hope thats ok. ))
"They're around somewhere, scumbag." I growled, lifting the vampire futher up, still not touching him. I knew he was in great pain- it hurts when you're lifted up by your insides. "Tell me where the gang is." I snarled. Suddenly there was a kind of ...flicker, and i gasped, dropping him.
"What the fuck?" The vamp gasped. I shook my head,
"No clue." I said. I pulled a stake, and while he was still gaping, i dusted him- i was certain i had enough to deal with. "Goddess i'm in trouble." I murmured.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Nov 2, 2004 18:53:01 GMT -5
"Okay, this is just wrong," I muttered. Not a building in sight, which meant no Dojo. Only lots of screaming. "I've got a bad feeling about this. I don't know where you guys are, but hope you're alright."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Nov 3, 2004 2:16:36 GMT -5
Don't cry, don't cry. I repeated the chant over and over in my head. Find the others was another frequent thought but how do you do that when all the billions of people in the world are here with you?
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