|Deviant Login||Shop||Join deviantART for FREE||Take the Tour|
Updated list of Rana's forms
Spider dragon (draider) form: a hybrid creature formed when Rana and Gideon took a potion they got from Donal. Features include: silk spinning capabilites producing incredibly strong silk able to effectively trap a dragon until released by either Rana or Gideon since no other creature has been strong enough to break the threads; Eight eyes giving 360 degree vision; Eight limbs (not incl. wings) four being normal arms able to grab and hold things (makes for being quite useful for cooking as its able to handle multi-tasking with its eyesight and multiple arms) and the last four being spider-like. Venom has not known to be lethal but it can paralyze a full-grown dragon for hours.
Cobra dragon (Cobron) form: Naga-like creature. Males have four arms instead of two and grow around 90ft long whilst females have more potent venom and reach around 80-85ft long. Both have hoods and paralyzing venom.
Liquid form: Can shift from completely liquid to a more 'solid' state. Is quite malleable and fle
Path of the FallenMy eyes do not see, my ears do not hear
nor do I know too well the pleasures afforded to the pure-hearted.
For I am a fallen one, one of those who's hearts are gripped by shadows if only in part.
I see them up there dining with the best, joking and having a good time while enjoying the best life has to offer them while I look up through the trapdoor in the cellar that darkness chooses to call home. Where I feel the deep longing to be up there with them but also experiencing the painful knowledge I never will. For darkness cannot live with light. That I know too well.
For it will always reside in me like a poison; a wound that never heals. Such is the path of the fallen. The path.. I am fated to remain on for what is left of this life of mine.
Character Intro WIPA lone figure stood observing a busy factory, its red eyes cold as it watched the bustling of the two-legged creatures inside and its arms crossed over its chest, a barely concealed look of contempt and disgust on its reptilian muzzle. Its charcoal grey scales were hidden by a suit of black armour, along with the blood-red markings a collar with a purple gem in it worn around its neck. It turned its head slightly its crest of head-spines rattling slightly as it spoke over its shoulder to a number of its kin who had also come out of the shadows. "Leave none alive.." A rattling of spines and a rush of air all that was heard before screams of death rent the air the draconic figure letting out a low chuckle as he saw blood splatter the walls inside. "Well at least that clears this place of vermin.."
Auranas List of PotionsArmy green bottle - induces extreme hunger in whoever drinks it. Side effects may include some very short memory loss as well.
Blue bottle with yellow stripes - Fast acting growth potion. Use sparingly. One third will usually be sufficient in most cases.
Silver bottle with dragon insignia - dragon transformation potion.
Black bottle with red lid/markings - WARNING NOT TO BE TAKEN as it either creates or induces one's dark side to emerge and strengthens them. Takes many hours for it to wear off unless the victim's energy levels are drained (only enough to make them pass out - any more and death may result).
White bottle with blue markings - uses chemical signals to trick the brain (and consequently the stomach) into thinking it is full, and thus staves off hunger pains for 48hrs.
TF potions - transforms the user into various creatures including naga's, gryphons, hydra's, cobra dragons, etc.
fusion potion - WARNING: this potion is not to be taken without due caution. The effects of this
The Killer WithinI feel it's hatred, its burning desire to decimate everything around it. It cares nothing for anyone or anything; just simply to see the world burn around it.
This is my nightmare, my 'demon'. It's more than just a character it's real. Just doesn't have a physical form. The rage, the bloodlust, the urge to kill, all of it is real. It just hides within my mind and waits for when it can surface again. It starts small with things like a surge of unexplained aggression usually triggered by small things but I know if it keeps up it will only get worse. I just pray she never fully takes control...
She is a merciless killer, a dangerous beast of darkness imprisoned.. I know she's real. She just waits for her chance to rise, to take over...
It's More than Just a Crush..
It's more than just a crush,
Not just some silly little thing over the internet.
I've never been a fangirl, to swoon over the latest hunk or hottie,
Because there's more to life than fads and trends, here today and forgotten tomorrow.
I'll never forget the first time you said "I love you"
and you really touched something inside.
It was more that just your chivalrous nature, or
the way you said it first.
As corny as it sounds, there's more to this that just two people who like each other.
Distance means nothing to me when we're together because for me it's like I'm right there with you.
I dream about the day we can finally meet, when we can finally hold each other just like so many times online.
It's more than just a crush, no matter what others might say or think.
If anything, there's one thing I want you to remember always..
I love you with all my heart my dear, and that's something that's never going to change.
Till the day we meet for real, here's a little poem to keep us
Reader x Suoh Mikoto: Fortunate Meeting
I have always known that my life won’t be easy, but I have never imagined that I would run away like a criminal. And I’m only the little sister of one.
My big brother is well-known in the criminal-scene. He killed many people and is in big contact with the Yakuza. That’s why Scepter 4 is looking for him and they think I know where he is. But I haven’t seen him for about two years. The only contact we have is the money he sends me every month.
A few days ago people from Scepter 4 stood in front of my apartment and wanted information. Then two days ago and today they wanted to bring me to their headquarter. When they said that I got in panic and ran away.
And now I’m here running like an idiot and panting heavily.
I know that they have special abilities and I’m really glad that they haven’t used them on me, but I’m just scared as hell of Scepter 4.
Turning around a corner I look for a place to hide. The only thing I see is a bar. Not
Lone Flowers (Jorrian) [RP in desc]I don't know why I'm here. Everyone here is plain mental. They're crazy and screwed up in the head. I don't know if I am. Maybe. Just maybe.
I've familiarized myself with the white walls and marble floor. There were no windows. Only a door that could be opened from the outside that led to the hall, or if you had a key. But that was the only way out. And only the Doc and visitors had access to it.
The doctor was a sick, twisted being. He put people in straitjackets and tied them to beds. He never gave the required amount of medicine. Sometimes he would pull people out of their rooms for "treatment" and they came back even more screwed up.
Acquaintances of mine inhabited many of the rooms here. They all had lost their mind...most of it, at least. A few had managed to keep themselves together. But I'm certain that won't last for too long.
One of my friends—my closest one, my only one—shared a room with me after her roommate lost it. She's so sweet and gentle and in
What G-Modding IsWhat Godmodding Is:
- If your character can come back as anything they want.
- If your character has powers akin to another species despite being an entirely different species.
- If your character claims to have an unique immune system.
- If your character tries to control other players character via means other than brainwashing/hypnosis/possession.
- If your character can survive practical anything.
- If your character has more than one set of lives.
- If your character can destroy almost anything with a touch of their hand.
- If your character literally is descended from a god but yet can handle heavy weaponry perfectly despite the fact that they DON'T need to use weaponry because they're descended from a mother-loving GOD.
- If said god character only loses one tenth of his/her powers.
- If said character immediately tries to kill your character without giving him/her a fair chance to fight back.
- If said character just won't die no matter how many times you try and defeat them.
Clarity An SPN Song Parody (Destiel)"Clarity" An SPN Diestel Parody Song
High dive into rising flames
Where the dead comes back to life.
Fight fear for my selfish pain
Was it worth it every time?
Hold still, the Impala crashed
And we all know how this ends.
The clock ticks before the demons fall
And they drown in ash again.
This takes a piece of me
Watch me fight, and watch them bleed.
I still fight, and I don't know why.
If this life is tragedy, why are you my remedy?
If this life's insanity, why are you my clarity?
Walk through the pools of red
You refuse to make amends.
You cut through with the demon knife
And you have no common sense.
Don't pray while I'm away
Because I know just what you'll say.
I saved your life, brought you back from Hell.
Now I can't even look at you.
You take a piece of me
I watch them die, and I watch you bleed.
You still fight, and I don't know why.
If this life is tragedy, why are you my remedy?
If this life's insanity,
Imagine Singing Karaoke To The WinchestersA Collection of SPN reader fics
(If you don't know the song I mention in this, I recommend looking it up. It reminds me so much of Sam and Dean, I just had to do it!)
~Imagine singing karaoke with the boys after a hunt (Female Reader) SPN Collection #1~
Another successful hunt; a nest of nasty vamps in a small town in Pennsylvania. You all though you'd be stuck in Pennsylvania for at least a week just to locate the nest. But you managed to find it under a day. The boys were throughly impressed with your ever improving hunter skills; even Cas was taken back that you beat him to the punch, even with his angel mojo.
Once you found the spot, which happened to be an abandoned warehouse, Dean and Sam scouted the place out. They told you to stay put, which you complied- for about five minutes.
You walked inside, guns blazing the bitch. The guns only stunned the vamps. and this you knew. Left and right, they came at you; you quickly whipped out your machete, decapitating the bastards. You then
Saccharin Species Bio V2The Saccharin is a strange species - not exactly as biological as one would think, they’re more like slimes. As such, they have no internal organs. They also are very pliable and elastic, which comes into play as they eat. Being an amorphous organism has its perks. Saccharins can regenerate or reattach severed limbs, morph their bodies into the shape of new body parts, and stretch their currently existing body.
A saccharin runs on two things: sugar and water. Everything else is unnecessary. While the water serves mainly as a lubricant, the sugar is the essential part. A saccharin is made almost entirely of sugar-based compounds, and can squeeze through very tight spots due to its lack of a skeleton. While the water is essential, too much of it can cause a saccharin to lose its composition and become much more slime-like.
When a saccharin eats, the food doesn’t go to a stomach, because it simply doesn’t have one. Being like a slime, the food is stored inside the saccha
Revenge 2:Serpentine Ch.23 (for real this time)Now snapping out of it, Herobrine looked up at his sons. Lewis and Sky both sighed with relief. He was back, and they hoped never to see entrances like that by Dan again.
Extreme anger displayed in his eyes, Herobrine narrowed his eyes and cursed the Serpent King, what happened to him still fresh in his mind.
Veiling his anger ever so slightly, he spoke."Even with all the experience I had with the Snake...he still managed to catch me off guard." he growled.
Evenly, the brothers sighed with a bit of disappointment and relief.
Right there with his father's anger, Lewis spoke up. "I'm guessing Dan snuck up on you. That sneaky bastard..."
"Giving up is not an option, however." Sky put in. "Even though Jordan has his Nether powers now..."
Observing their grimaces, Herobrine decided to ask his sons about their experiences in the realms.
Not wanting to burden him with his horrid time spent in the End, Lewis let Sky go first. He went on about how he ran into Sean and now his family, and he tal
Querido Diario 10Ha salido el sol y comienza a brillar en la alcoba de Marie, con el Sol en sus ojos comenzó a hacer parpados y comenzó lentamente a abrir los ojos. Se estiro, se levanto y camino hacia el tocador para darse una ducha calida para su cuerpo que seguía tremendamente frio por lo que paso, algo inesperado le ocurrió.
Encontró a Thomas con una toalla en vuelta en sus caderas, el se estaba cepillando los dientes, al escuchar el chirrido de la puerta volteo la mirada, Marie estaba tan sonrojada que hizo un portazo con la puerta que parece que se daño un poco.
Marie: Lo siento ..¡¡ Lo siento Thomy..¡¡ *Sonrojada*
Se escuchaban las pisadas de Thomas que se dirigían hacia la puerta, se escucho que se estaba abriendo la cerradura del mismo tocador, Marie halo de esa cerradura para que no viera cual sonrojada estaba, pero no funciono, el tenia mucha fuerza y logro abrir la puerta con una simple mano. Ahora ella puso sus manos
Scoot's Story14th of July, 2038, Third Year of the Great Equestrian War
Scoots sat alone in a corner of the armoury, polishing her artificial wings. Dark oil stained her fur for she had skipped showering five days in a row. She had been way too busy supervising the work efforts in the upcoming war, what would later be known as the Battle of Sugar Tree Hill. All the Changeling Optics had been checked, all the armour polished, all the mechanics in working order. She was the Leader of Weapons and Defence Design, but had passed all the duties for the next few hours to her second in command, Uuser Greyhorn.
She tightened the wings securely to her body and stood up. She looked around the armoury. Stallions and mares trotted past, not realising she was there, on what were probably important errands. Scoots trotted off though the massive cave system, where the armouries and weapons were being held. She passed through the many doors, guarded by large stallions and even a few by large mares. Sh
Draconic shapeshifters. Also skilled in the area of mental abilities (ie telepathy, telekinesis, illusions, attacks, etc.)
Shared the same planet with Draimians. Masters at technology. Usually a deep blue colour with fins of some kind on them.
They are the same species as Aurana but they've chosen not to follow the same moral code as her kind does (ie Aurana and her kin never change into a living person without their permission (ie friends and family etc) (since Draimians can literally morph into someone completely almost flawlessly). They use whatever they can to get what they want and they have a very superior outlook on humans. They're also faster lighter and more agile but they lack wings in their normal forms. Not much is known about their colouring but from scattered reports they have dark grey colouring with red markings and red eyes. Some reports include blades but it is uncertain whether all Rogues have them or just certain individuals.
Let the Sparrows InI.
Blackbirds rest on the power lines,
their silhouettes form the notation
to a dawn song set on the sheet music
of telephone poles contrasted by the sun.
Curled leaves are land mines littered
on the lawn where imprints of twigs
and a nurturing robin's tracks collect.
Branchlets and leaflets stem from
porch step railings and mailboxes;
the numbers read odd on the east,
even on the west side of the asphalt:
The engraved letters on
the siding reads, "Davis."
This house is home to family
so let the sparrows in.
with its branching hallways
furniture rooted to the floor
family, friends, the occasional
out from home.
Let the sparrows in; let
Let the door's
loosen—let the door stand ajar
be let open
the night owls and
let the doves
in pairs in the iridescent
Let the sparrows in.
Framed on either side
Keep in Touch!
Bluefley has a gallery filled with artwork that whisks you off in to a Sci-fi daydream, and keeps you captivated for hours. Marc has been a member of our community for over a decade and has achieved nothing but success with his astounding commitment to interacting with the community, sharing a prolific amount of video tutorials and generally being an all round rockstar deviant. It is no joke that we are absolutely delighted to award the Deviousness Award for April 2014 to ... Read More