[Have Dante Alighieri singing and his new pokemon Miracle singing along to Hallelujah by Jeff Burkly]
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GENESSIA: A PANFANDOM RPG
29 March 2017 @ 07:11 pm
anxious08 January 2017 @ 12:42 am
[Ever since Dante took the job of Deputy Guardian, one of his primary duties was patrolling the Midnight Channel to make sure nobody got stuck in there. It was a part of his daily routine at this point, but he couldn't say he minded. In fact on days that seemed particularly dull, he'd find himself drawn to the place. After all, the Shadows in there may not be demons but they provided enough of a challenge to keep his adrenaline pumping as he cut loose. Today was one such day, and after clocking out of the office, he headed toward the gate.]
[He was carrying only the guitar case he always had, though before entering the gateway, he took time to put on some headphones with LED lights on them. A couple button pushes on his phone later and those near him could start to hear the rhythmic thumping of the thrash metal Dante was listening to before he stepped inside.]
[Any that were curious, clumsy, or just wanted to watch him in action, would find the guitar case left just inside the gate, empty, save for a magazine of questionable quality. However, the sounds of steel clashing and gunshots could be heard in the distance, and upon following the sounds, the spectator would be treated to the vision of Dante hacking through veritable armies with relative ease. Even when one Shadow manages to run a stylized lance through his back it only seems to annoy Dante at most. Once the group of Shadows is dispatched, he'd glance over his shoulder, curious as to why anyone would follow him here.]
[He was carrying only the guitar case he always had, though before entering the gateway, he took time to put on some headphones with LED lights on them. A couple button pushes on his phone later and those near him could start to hear the rhythmic thumping of the thrash metal Dante was listening to before he stepped inside.]
[Any that were curious, clumsy, or just wanted to watch him in action, would find the guitar case left just inside the gate, empty, save for a magazine of questionable quality. However, the sounds of steel clashing and gunshots could be heard in the distance, and upon following the sounds, the spectator would be treated to the vision of Dante hacking through veritable armies with relative ease. Even when one Shadow manages to run a stylized lance through his back it only seems to annoy Dante at most. Once the group of Shadows is dispatched, he'd glance over his shoulder, curious as to why anyone would follow him here.]
01 January 2017 @ 04:26 pm
[Action]
So Dante finally decided to search for some old time books from his world and find the local library. Unfortunately for him, his giant Scythe and cross weapon wasn't the greatest fit.
Dante grabbed a wooden chair and started to pull various other wooden chairs into a circle.
Dante sat in the front chair and started to recall stories from his "journey" to find Beatrice.
"Horrible things happened that day, death, lying priests and prisoners."
"I recall us going through battle that day, I promised Beatrice my pure love for her that day..."
and so the story continues...
So Dante finally decided to search for some old time books from his world and find the local library. Unfortunately for him, his giant Scythe and cross weapon wasn't the greatest fit.
Dante grabbed a wooden chair and started to pull various other wooden chairs into a circle.
Dante sat in the front chair and started to recall stories from his "journey" to find Beatrice.
"Horrible things happened that day, death, lying priests and prisoners."
"I recall us going through battle that day, I promised Beatrice my pure love for her that day..."
and so the story continues...
Current Mood: 
cold
cold31 December 2016 @ 08:22 pm
The great majority of people will go on observing forms that cannot be explained; they will keep Christmas Day with Christmas gifts and Christmas benedictions; they will continue to do it; and some day suddenly wake up and discover why."
-G. K. Chesterton
[The feed opens to reveal a colorfully dressed blonde man in a quiet part of the park, snow lightly falling in an otherwise quiet winter wonderland.]
"Good morning, everyone. From speaking with a great many of you on Christmas, it seems many did not know what made that particular holiday especially holy. Let's have enlightenment; that is, scripture. Ahem.
In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. He was with God in the beginning. Through him all things were made; without him nothing was made that has been made. In him was life, and that life was the light of all mankind. The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness has not overcome it.
To understand that light, you must first understand the darkness preceding it. Cruelty, oppression, murder, and so on. In a word, sin, which most sensible people can find about them and, more distressingly, in them. And mankind wondered when, if ever, they'd be free of it and be able to unite once again with that light. How might man, having fallen, rise again to God?
God's answer, per usual, is very poetic. He would meet man on his own level, and condescend unto him. The Word would become flesh; God would become man, that is, Christ. The world was granted a savior, and tidings of great joy for the redemption he would bring about through his conquer of sin and death. Hah, it's almost vulgar! God descends from his heavenly abode to come into a lowly manger and meager birth. Bless him for it; who could ask for a Savior any other way?
That will do for an upshot. Thus, Christmas is a recognition for the greatest gift of all: the Son of God, and through him, the gift of salvation to all who believe in his name. A very fine gift I'd like to give to all of you. Indeed, I should like to personally baptize every one of you desperate sinners, convert you to Christianity, and see you off personally to the kingdom of heaven.
Hah, not asking for too much, I hope. Well, should any of you like to speak with me about that, I'll be glad to converse and answer questions of faith as best I can. In the meantime, Merry Christmas everyone. May you all come to light and life."
[Action]
[Ted will go around in both gay apparel and manner, blood aflame with the true meaning of Christmas, preaching much the same to every city in Genessia. He lacks both a soapbox and a signboard, but he'll spread the gospel anyway for about an hour for every one. Everglade gets two, for obvious reasons. If you want to meet him in a 3D context, you know who to look for.]
05 December 2016 @ 02:01 pm
A old time man woke up to find a strange voice speaking to him...
"Dear maiden, where are you coming from? Does that ghost make you disappear too?
The snow started to fall on the man's head as it slightly melted due to the man's warmth.
"BEATRICE!"
He screamed out into the night.
He slammed the ground in anger, frustrated as to why he couldn't get her back...
"ANSWER ME!"
Nothing again...
The man was forced to continue on foot with his Scythe on his back, making him even colder.
"Hello!"
"Dear maiden, where are you coming from? Does that ghost make you disappear too?
The snow started to fall on the man's head as it slightly melted due to the man's warmth.
"BEATRICE!"
He screamed out into the night.
He slammed the ground in anger, frustrated as to why he couldn't get her back...
"ANSWER ME!"
Nothing again...
The man was forced to continue on foot with his Scythe on his back, making him even colder.
"Hello!"