[color=royalblue]D: ...Also, I notice that you're a composer. So am I! My sig image leads to my thread. I'm far from being a professional though....
No, you're not having problems. There's only previews of 1-8 for me too. Which really sucks because Track 9 "Pain the Universe" is ridiculously awesome.
I was seriously waiting for someone to post that.
Anna held onto the baby and raised an eyebrow. She felt uncomfortable holding the small thing. "Um..." She looked to her brother hoping he would take the child from her but Soren just shook his head in refusal. "Why do I have to hold it?" "It won't be for long." "Fine. But I'm dropping him if he throws up on me." Soren's eyes followed after Caius as he left the room as quickly as he came in. With the way Caius said that he was going Soren could not be sure if following him would be a good idea. As he thought this over, Henrik took the opportunity to head towards the door. "Stay here. I'll be back. Just...stay here. All of you." Henrik left, likely having considered Cal's words on taking Azazel with them. Soren didn't want her to be coming along as well. It would only remind him of what he could have done to save the girl from such a fate. Could Azazel, the angel not the girl, even be trusted? What if she was just as bad as Lu? "Why did you want to bring Azazel along? I guess I would have been okay with her host coming along...but we know even less about Azazel than we did of that girl who was transformed."
Anna held onto the baby and raised an eyebrow. She felt uncomfortable holding the small thing. "Um..." She looked to her brother hoping he would take the child from her but Soren just shook his head in refusal. "Why do I have to hold it?" "It won't be for long." "Fine. But I'm dropping him if he throws up on me." Soren's eyes followed after Caius as he left the room as quickly as he came in. With the way Caius said that he was going Soren could not be sure if following him would be a good idea. As he thought this over, Henrik took the opportunity to head towards the door. "Stay here. I'll be back. Just...stay here. All of you." Henrik left, likely having considered Cal's words on taking Azazel with them. Soren didn't want her to be coming along as well. It would only remind him of what he could have done to save the girl from such a fate. Could Azazel, the angel not the girl, even be trusted? What if she was just as bad as Lu? "Why did you want to bring Azazel along? I guess I would have been okay with her host coming along...but we know even less about Azazel than we did of that girl who was transformed."
[color=royalblue]What are you saying no to?[/color]
[color=royalblue]Yes.[/color]
Well then. This took an interesting turn.
I would totally play Family Feud with you.
I seems that you watch Troyhasacamera. Awesome.
"There's another nephilim around here that was taken recently." "So you let another be taken." Soren spoke coldly. Henrik looked hurt upon hearing it. He had expected the fifth to be that angel girl who was transformed in the ceremony. Though he would not admit it to his father, Soren felt guilty about it. He could have done something to stop it and save the girl but instead he did nothing. What was the point in having power if he chose to do nothing? Even if it was to help an angel he did not believe she deserved that kind of fate. "Would you be able to carry five through the mist?" Soren sighed. "I could take three times as many if I wanted." He hated it when Henrik questioned his strength. Even during their fights Henrik would ask him not to hold back. Soren only took this as an insult. To make things worse, Anna observed their sparring match yesterday and said the same thing. "I don't trust the other angels." "But you trust me?" Soren didn't answer. He had no idea if he could trust his father. Just before Henrik could press for an answer, Caius walked in suddenly with a small child in his hands. Rather than surprise to be his first reaction, Soren remembered when Caius had been that size. "Caius!" Anna spoke up as she got out of her bed. She ran over in front of him and looked down at the baby he held. "Is this the little one you were talking about?" She looked over at Henrik. "Glad to see you're alive. You shouldn't be running off to do something dangerous without me." Soren slowly walked over to his sister's side and looked down at the little nephilim child. "I remember when you were that size." "And I remember when you and Anna were smaller than that." Henrik spoke up. "We should hurry and get him back to his parents."
"There's another nephilim around here that was taken recently." "So you let another be taken." Soren spoke coldly. Henrik looked hurt upon hearing it. He had expected the fifth to be that angel girl who was transformed in the ceremony. Though he would not admit it to his father, Soren felt guilty about it. He could have done something to stop it and save the girl but instead he did nothing. What was the point in having power if he chose to do nothing? Even if it was to help an angel he did not believe she deserved that kind of fate. "Would you be able to carry five through the mist?" Soren sighed. "I could take three times as many if I wanted." He hated it when Henrik questioned his strength. Even during their fights Henrik would ask him not to hold back. Soren only took this as an insult. To make things worse, Anna observed their sparring match yesterday and said the same thing. "I don't trust the other angels." "But you trust me?" Soren didn't answer. He had no idea if he could trust his father. Just before Henrik could press for an answer, Caius walked in suddenly with a small child in his hands. Rather than surprise to be his first reaction, Soren remembered when Caius had been that size. "Caius!" Anna spoke up as she got out of her bed. She ran over in front of him and looked down at the baby he held. "Is this the little one you were talking about?" She looked over at Henrik. "Glad to see you're alive. You shouldn't be running off to do something dangerous without me." Soren slowly walked over to his sister's side and looked down at the little nephilim child. "I remember when you were that size." "And I remember when you and Anna were smaller than that." Henrik spoke up. "We should hurry and get him back to his parents."
Oh. Well at least this killed a few minutes.
It's showing up for me. ...Maybe your browser sucks. D: Or your internet connection. OR YOU SUCK. You're not cool enough to look at my explosions.
No. The only thing that should be reduced is the amount of time between premium color changes. Seriously, what's wrong with all you people? We haven't gone crazy over a new color in forever. You all should be ashamed to call yourselves premium. But seriously, two weeks is not a long wait. You can change themes without a new name. If you get impatient about name changes, pick a better name the first time around.
You can always stare at my sig image for the remainder of your time. Explosions are cool. Watching explosions is cool. Don't be left out.
"Good morning, Cal." Henrik greeted the young blonde as he entered the room, finding Anna still laying in her bed as he walked in. "Good morning An-" Anna turned away from saying, "Five more minutes." It seemed no matter what happened she refused to get up unless she wanted to. Henrik sighed and sat on the edge of Anna's bed, watching the girl try to get some more sleep. It was only until he was rid of the illness that he remembered what a light sleeper he used to be. Something Soren had in common with him just as Anna took after her mother. Araquiel did not approve of Anna's "normal" behavior though. For some reason or another she was spared of Araquiel's violent nature which Henrik was thankful for. "I'm sure your father would have been proud of you." Henrik directed this towards Cal, glancing her way before looking back down at Anna. "Lasting this long in Hell without letting it turn you into someone like Lu is impressive." Henrik slowly stood up being careful not to disturb Anna. "Thank you. For being here when I couldn't be." "Anna's still asleep?" Henrik nodded and watched as Soren walked in. "The four of us should get going. It's safer if we get back with the others." There was a phrase he never thought he'd say. "Wait..." They couldn't leave yet. They didn't have Hana's stolen child with them. Henrik had never planned to just let the kid stay in Hell. He had been so caught up with his children that he had almost forgotten there was still another nephilim somewhere in Hell. "Make that five." "You're joking, right? That's not funny."
"Good morning, Cal." Henrik greeted the young blonde as he entered the room, finding Anna still laying in her bed as he walked in. "Good morning An-" Anna turned away from saying, "Five more minutes." It seemed no matter what happened she refused to get up unless she wanted to. Henrik sighed and sat on the edge of Anna's bed, watching the girl try to get some more sleep. It was only until he was rid of the illness that he remembered what a light sleeper he used to be. Something Soren had in common with him just as Anna took after her mother. Araquiel did not approve of Anna's "normal" behavior though. For some reason or another she was spared of Araquiel's violent nature which Henrik was thankful for. "I'm sure your father would have been proud of you." Henrik directed this towards Cal, glancing her way before looking back down at Anna. "Lasting this long in Hell without letting it turn you into someone like Lu is impressive." Henrik slowly stood up being careful not to disturb Anna. "Thank you. For being here when I couldn't be." "Anna's still asleep?" Henrik nodded and watched as Soren walked in. "The four of us should get going. It's safer if we get back with the others." There was a phrase he never thought he'd say. "Wait..." They couldn't leave yet. They didn't have Hana's stolen child with them. Henrik had never planned to just let the kid stay in Hell. He had been so caught up with his children that he had almost forgotten there was still another nephilim somewhere in Hell. "Make that five." "You're joking, right? That's not funny."
Sometimes when I see a kid, I wonder "How can I make that kid Batman?" Don't judge me.
Mist exploded on the wall behind Henrik who paused to take a moment to look at where it had hit. "Were you even trying to hit me?" Feeling that they were done here he transformed Nakah back into its original state and placed it back in his weathered coat. He needed a new one already. "We're not done here yet!" "It's been three days. We need to do something other than fight. You're my son." "I don't care! I don't want to talk. I need to beat you." I know every trick he could possibly pull with my powers. I expected more from your kid. He hasn't even killed an angel yet. Henrik shook his head, ignoring Araquiel, and looked his son in the eyes. Despite how cold Soren's gaze was he could still see resemblance between him, his sister, and his mother. They all had Iris's eyes. It was almost ironic. Despite the violent behavior Soren adopted from Araquiel, Henrik could see that there was more than just hate within Soren. He cared a great deal about the other nephilim and it was obvious that pushing himself was only to ensure he had the power to protect them. "You haven't asked me many questions. You haven't tried talking about that bonding ceremony that you witnessed either." "I don't want to talk." Henrik smiled. "I was a lot like that when I was younger. Well, I still am. I found it so hard to talk to anyone just because I was different. It would have been a lot easier if I wasn't smarter than everyone." "That sounds arrogant." "Maybe. But it's true." Henrik stepped closer towards Soren who, instinctively, backed up and tensed. "Relax. Fight's over. Do you mind checking on that mirror?" "I guess..." Soren pulled out the fragment ready to say that the situation had been unchanged when people suddenly started to move. Including his mother. "Th-they're waking up. How? Shouldn't they be dead by now?" Henrik rushed over to look at the image shown in the mirror, feeling as if a heavy weight had been lifted upon seeing his wife waking up from what had happened. He patted Soren on the shoulder, who flinched in response, and left to the other room to find Anna thinking it would do her some good to see her mother. Unlike Soren, Anna was a little more accepting of him although she seemed to be a little frightened of him. She did not speak to him the entire first day and Soren was...Soren.
Mist exploded on the wall behind Henrik who paused to take a moment to look at where it had hit. "Were you even trying to hit me?" Feeling that they were done here he transformed Nakah back into its original state and placed it back in his weathered coat. He needed a new one already. "We're not done here yet!" "It's been three days. We need to do something other than fight. You're my son." "I don't care! I don't want to talk. I need to beat you." I know every trick he could possibly pull with my powers. I expected more from your kid. He hasn't even killed an angel yet. Henrik shook his head, ignoring Araquiel, and looked his son in the eyes. Despite how cold Soren's gaze was he could still see resemblance between him, his sister, and his mother. They all had Iris's eyes. It was almost ironic. Despite the violent behavior Soren adopted from Araquiel, Henrik could see that there was more than just hate within Soren. He cared a great deal about the other nephilim and it was obvious that pushing himself was only to ensure he had the power to protect them. "You haven't asked me many questions. You haven't tried talking about that bonding ceremony that you witnessed either." "I don't want to talk." Henrik smiled. "I was a lot like that when I was younger. Well, I still am. I found it so hard to talk to anyone just because I was different. It would have been a lot easier if I wasn't smarter than everyone." "That sounds arrogant." "Maybe. But it's true." Henrik stepped closer towards Soren who, instinctively, backed up and tensed. "Relax. Fight's over. Do you mind checking on that mirror?" "I guess..." Soren pulled out the fragment ready to say that the situation had been unchanged when people suddenly started to move. Including his mother. "Th-they're waking up. How? Shouldn't they be dead by now?" Henrik rushed over to look at the image shown in the mirror, feeling as if a heavy weight had been lifted upon seeing his wife waking up from what had happened. He patted Soren on the shoulder, who flinched in response, and left to the other room to find Anna thinking it would do her some good to see her mother. Unlike Soren, Anna was a little more accepting of him although she seemed to be a little frightened of him. She did not speak to him the entire first day and Soren was...Soren.
14/13 [/url] He had not been there very long and already the place was falling apart. This was exactly why Milo hated churches. They were so old...that and he always felt that a priest would be looking at him for a confession. No priest would have enough patience to sit through his list of sins. There was that and the fact that he wasn't Christian. He did not bother waiting for anyone to tell him he had to get out of there. Milo sprinted right for the exit only to be beaten by a woman with platinum blonde hair. Despite the danger his first instinct was to hit on the woman but upon taking notice of the wedding ring on her hand he quickly abandoned the idea. Married women were often so volatile. His experience told him that much.
He had not been there very long and already the place was falling apart. This was exactly why Milo hated churches. They were so old...that and he always felt that a priest would be looking at him for a confession. No priest would have enough patience to sit through his list of sins. There was that and the fact that he wasn't Christian. He did not bother waiting for anyone to tell him he had to get out of there. Milo sprinted right for the exit only to be beaten by a woman with platinum blonde hair. Despite the danger his first instinct was to hit on the woman but upon taking notice of the wedding ring on her hand he quickly abandoned the idea. Married women were often so volatile. His experience told him that much.
There's no release date yet. The game's far along into development though. It's likely we'll see it released by the end of this year or sometime next year.
