IIIIIII'm an idiot.
I'm sorry, Zaz.
I have a bit of a tendency to act on impulse and then immediately regret it afterwards.
Hope you can forgive me, though I'll understand if you don't.
Planets.Obsidian|alabaster, in perfect harmony,Planets. by DEADMEAT15
As the Sahara slowly dies before me.
With the [void] procreating,
Corroded circuits and
inoperable cranes are all that's left.
Reticles fixated, the sch shc chs hsc schizophrenic and precise movements
Of limbs with
breakneck intermittent and agonizing [speed.]
When the +seventeenth section is at hand,
Diaphanous ambrosia assaults the cones.
P l a n e t s
Amorphous (-DIVINITY-) from elevated lapis lazuli.
Voices from miles away, a welcome
Deep in the mesospheric ocean.
Golems.Turqoise lasers trained on glass,Golems. by DEADMEAT15
Watching cages race past,
Sometimes the glass moves away,
Only to come back again.
A thousand levels of ignorance,
Paper and metal: value?
Plastic boxes blasting maddening static,
A slow corrosion of the core.
Feel the arms of the sun turn across the sky,
Project an impossible apparition.
Golems, clad in cloth of multiple hues,
Through the glass, they would look.
Paper and metal is constantly sifting through the steel sluice,
A queasy smile. Fake praise.
The trebuchet of the mind,
Attacking the walls and scaling the front.
Breach. Bench. Branch.
Tempers. Tempered. TEMPERAMENT!
They are cold and seem to take their time,
Screaming in the damp earth,
Perpetual oscillation in upper levels,
Equations come barreling towards me,
The glass has not moved for an hour.
A ghost detects the machinery,
Intravenous, telekinetic and omniscient.
Purely by coincidence?
Signals sent by string inebriate our cages.
All hands point correctly, inverted di
OC Backstory #11: JenningsJenningsOC Backstory #11: Jennings by DEADMEAT15
Time Period: 2200 - 2400 AD
About: Jennings works as the Manging Director of Operations for the firm Humanocorp, which specializes in an extreme form of eugenics: Either you look like this or you die. In his spare time, he doubles up as the company's death squad captain, executing sweeps of the local suburbs and flushing out all the outcasts and "genetic anomalies". He prides himself on what he does, although due to all the disturbing events he has to witness on an almost daily basis, he suffers from random bouts of uncontrollable blind fury which, unfortunately, can only be subdued by killing the nearest person to him.
In close encounters with any "genetic anomalies", he adopts a strange and unorthodox fighting style, which is a composite taught to him by Humanocorp to deal with "anomalies" quickly and efficiently.
When Isaac appears in their dimension, he is immediately marked as a "Class X Anomaly"