http://mastertemplate.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] mastertemplate.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaomb2010-11-23 11:19 pm
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If you give The Master a fog, he'll likely creep everyone out.

So quiet, but the loud drumming, a child laughs and a lion roars. Where did my companions go?
SO HUNGRY.

[sounds of feeding]

No one left to see to me, the king of the wasteland.
Everyone left to see to themselves. I need to eat.

Too many Doctors, not a single cure.
Sickness, pestilence, war, time, death,
who cures this? When will I get to end?
I'm so hungry.

Not one to trust, not again,
never again, not like last time,
not like my fathers,
no, not again.


[further sounds of feeding]

Starving.

[identity profile] notquitedracula.livejournal.com 2010-11-27 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
...not quite what I had in mind. I doubt many of us would be very thrilled with being given that particular gift. Funny thing about mortals, we like to live out our natural lives.

[identity profile] notquitedracula.livejournal.com 2010-12-03 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
Depends on where you're from and what kinds of people you've met. The ones I know are pretty decent.

I've met Death. He tried to kill me. Didn't work out so well for his avatar.

[identity profile] notquitedracula.livejournal.com 2010-12-05 03:43 pm (UTC)(link)
There are better ways of effecting change than mass homicide. Or would it be genocide? I don't think the locals are entirely human...

Regardless, I think you'd have better luck using a different tack. You almost sound crazy enough to run for office.

[identity profile] notquitedracula.livejournal.com 2010-12-10 02:50 pm (UTC)(link)
You've already tried that, then. I see.

And just what might that 'something different' be?