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One of the single darkest pictures I think I will ever make with eddy....

also first lesson i have that has this format of writing =w=;

sorry if it sucks but it's just the scenario i can see in my head if this were to ever happen in rp

Recovered from the memory of Alan Peace's computer....

Day After Incident, 3:03p.m.

This is worse than I thought. Eddy's not himself after the fight in the cathedral. I hope he got checked for black blood infection. Only god knows what would happen should he be infected.

3 Days after Incident, 5:16 p.m.

Eddy's been acting really strange lately. These past few days, he been doing and saying things he normally never would. He gets irritable easily if you aren't careful. He's actually yelled at people, which is starting to scare me.

1 Week After Incident, 6:10 a.m.

Eddy's gotten in fights with a number of students. He's been hurt, but he keeps disobeying the infirmiry staff and breaking out of his room. I asked him why he keeps acting out like this and he only said "because I feel so free."

3 Weeks After Incident

I don't bother writing the time. Eddy's been locked downstairs after he attacked me. I have deep cuts and bite wounds on my arms and shoulders. I managed to hold him off until teachers took him downstairs. I can't believe this is happening. This was never meant to happen.

3 Weeks 2 Days Later

Eddy escaped. No one can find him. With the rate of progression the black blood has taken, he could really harm someone. Someone has to stop him....I have to stop him.

A black figure lurks in the streets on the ice. It's long, inky hair drapes over it's spindly body. It's razor-sharp teeth gleam. Those evil red eyes are dull and full of hate. It stops and looks back to see it's being pursued. In an instant, the creature screeches and darts off. It's pursuer is clad in red. The creature is darting to what it think is safety, but the pursuer knows that it's a dead end.

"Time to stop running, Eddy. You've let this go too far..."

Eddy looks to his old weapon with bloodthirst written on his face. A malicious grin cracks across his contorted face. The chains used to surpress him still hang from his neck. His nails are sharp and hardened with black blood, the very same that runs down his face and arms. He laughs lowly.

"It's too late now," He says. "No one can save me, and no one can save anyone that tries to put me back in a cage. I'm no pet rat with rabies. You all think that black blood is evil. You don't know the freedom it gives. The freedom madness holds."

Eddy's smile widens and those red eyes gleam.

"For the first time in seventeen years of life, I am free from my cage."

Eddy says this as he moves forward at an alarming rate. His black nails hooked out to slash at widow's eyes. widow counters with his partial, catching Eddy in a lock.

"We can save you!!"

Eddy only growls and breaks the lock, going for a stab into Widow's side.

Widow takes a good slash to the side and backs off. He holds a hand to his side and grunts, looking at his meister. He can see the madness in his friend's eyes. He can see the hate he's grown. He can feel the fear catch in his throat as he takes a few more steps back.

Eddy lunges again and Widow can see it in slow-motion. The evil creature, the monster, the black bood has created. He can see it. And in an instant, everything is black. He remembers his past with Eddy. He remembers how he was. And all of thos memories are drowned in a flood of black blood.

Widow comes back to and realizes what he'd done. his meister is hunched over, now behind widow. He's deathly silent. Black blood runs from his side. Eddy remains standing there for what seems like eternity. Widow drops his gaurd and puts one hand to his mouth, thinking he'd vomit. Before he can react, he hears a demonic roar and is barraged with a flurry of brutal, merciless hits.

Each hit seems to strike in rythm, and Widow can't break the rythm. he takes multiple hits and falls to the ground. Eddy kicks his weapon to the wall, where his back cracks against it. Widow sits there, face bloody and swollen before lurching forward and vomitting blood and the contents of his stomach. He falls face first on the ice and barely remains concious.

Eddy laughs some as he walks over, puting one bare foot on the back of his weapon's neck.

"You see, Alan....do you see how free I am? How much power I have now that I'm out of my cage? Do you see why you are a fool to think anyone can save me?"

widow shudders and barely rasps out "God....help me...." For the firs time, Alan Peace is terrified of the boy he calls his miester. He's afraid of Edward, and begs to be saved.

"God?..." Eddy looks up slowly, seeming to search before looking down with that manic grin.

"No God...no one.....not a single person can save you...."

Widow tries to scream, but Eddy applies pressur to his throat.

"You scream for your savior..." Eddy would say as he stoops down, holding his weapon's neck with one hand and placing his lip to his ear.

"And i answer..."his voice is seeming to decay

"God can't save you from me...."

Description
One of the single darkest pictures I think I will ever make with eddy....

also first lesson i have that has this format of writing =w=;

sorry if it sucks but it's just the scenario i can see in my head if this were to ever happen in rp

Recovered from the memory of Alan Peace's computer....

Day After Incident, 3:03p.m.

This is worse than I thought. Eddy's not himself after the fight in the cathedral. I hope he got checked for black blood infection. Only god knows what would happen should he be infected.

3 Days after Incident, 5:16 p.m.

Eddy's been acting really strange lately. These past few days, he been doing and saying things he normally never would. He gets irritable easily if you aren't careful. He's actually yelled at people, which is starting to scare me.

1 Week After Incident, 6:10 a.m.

Eddy's gotten in fights with a number of students. He's been hurt, but he keeps disobeying the infirmiry staff and breaking out of his room. I asked him why he keeps acting out like this and he only said "because I feel so free."

3 Weeks After Incident

I don't bother writing the time. Eddy's been locked downstairs after he attacked me. I have deep cuts and bite wounds on my arms and shoulders. I managed to hold him off until teachers took him downstairs. I can't believe this is happening. This was never meant to happen.

3 Weeks 2 Days Later

Eddy escaped. No one can find him. With the rate of progression the black blood has taken, he could really harm someone. Someone has to stop him....I have to stop him.

A black figure lurks in the streets on the ice. It's long, inky hair drapes over it's spindly body. It's razor-sharp teeth gleam. Those evil red eyes are dull and full of hate. It stops and looks back to see it's being pursued. In an instant, the creature screeches and darts off. It's pursuer is clad in red. The creature is darting to what it think is safety, but the pursuer knows that it's a dead end.

"Time to stop running, Eddy. You've let this go too far..."

Eddy looks to his old weapon with bloodthirst written on his face. A malicious grin cracks across his contorted face. The chains used to surpress him still hang from his neck. His nails are sharp and hardened with black blood, the very same that runs down his face and arms. He laughs lowly.

"It's too late now," He says. "No one can save me, and no one can save anyone that tries to put me back in a cage. I'm no pet rat with rabies. You all think that black blood is evil. You don't know the freedom it gives. The freedom madness holds."

Eddy's smile widens and those red eyes gleam.

"For the first time in seventeen years of life, I am free from my cage."

Eddy says this as he moves forward at an alarming rate. His black nails hooked out to slash at widow's eyes. widow counters with his partial, catching Eddy in a lock.

"We can save you!!"

Eddy only growls and breaks the lock, going for a stab into Widow's side.

Widow takes a good slash to the side and backs off. He holds a hand to his side and grunts, looking at his meister. He can see the madness in his friend's eyes. He can see the hate he's grown. He can feel the fear catch in his throat as he takes a few more steps back.

Eddy lunges again and Widow can see it in slow-motion. The evil creature, the monster, the black bood has created. He can see it. And in an instant, everything is black. He remembers his past with Eddy. He remembers how he was. And all of thos memories are drowned in a flood of black blood.

Widow comes back to and realizes what he'd done. his meister is hunched over, now behind widow. He's deathly silent. Black blood runs from his side. Eddy remains standing there for what seems like eternity. Widow drops his gaurd and puts one hand to his mouth, thinking he'd vomit. Before he can react, he hears a demonic roar and is barraged with a flurry of brutal, merciless hits.

Each hit seems to strike in rythm, and Widow can't break the rythm. he takes multiple hits and falls to the ground. Eddy kicks his weapon to the wall, where his back cracks against it. Widow sits there, face bloody and swollen before lurching forward and vomitting blood and the contents of his stomach. He falls face first on the ice and barely remains concious.

Eddy laughs some as he walks over, puting one bare foot on the back of his weapon's neck.

"You see, Alan....do you see how free I am? How much power I have now that I'm out of my cage? Do you see why you are a fool to think anyone can save me?"

widow shudders and barely rasps out "God....help me...." For the firs time, Alan Peace is terrified of the boy he calls his miester. He's afraid of Edward, and begs to be saved.

"God?..." Eddy looks up slowly, seeming to search before looking down with that manic grin.

"No God...no one.....not a single person can save you...."

Widow tries to scream, but Eddy applies pressur to his throat.

"You scream for your savior..." Eddy would say as he stoops down, holding his weapon's neck with one hand and placing his lip to his ear.

"And i answer..."his voice is seeming to decay

"God can't save you from me...."