#queue of darkness

[darkgaia-keeperofnight-blog]

Stained Glass Dark Gaia and Light Gaia by WaaurufuJones

[lord-of-the-ashen-lands-blog]

Trust me, I know what self loathing is, but to kill myself? That would put a damper on things. Not at all productive. Besides I've become increasingly doubtful as to whether or not I CAN die at all.

Nny

[lord-of-the-ashen-lands-blog]

How can one possibly respect the existence of something, people in this case, when that some things seems to defy respect? They do such trivial things and find amusement, even up to 'so-called' maturity, in the incessant mistreatment of their own kind.

Nny

[lord-of-the-ashen-lands-blog]

Whether in a suit or a loincloth, people are ignorant little thorns, cutting into one another.

-Nny

[carnivorous-cunning-blog]

icathianpredator

There were few the creatures of the void dared call 'friends'. Partially because of their generally selfish and aggressive nature, and partially because of the outside world's refusal to interact with these 'monsters' to begin with. 

A head was lifted off a stone ground, green eyes narrowing to peer through iron bars and large tail moving back and forth with caution to avoid the magic runes which caged him.

"Company? Good. I was starting to become...bored. " 

[i-know-your-every-move]

Therium followed Stalker readings into a dark, cold chamber. His means of travel were rifts and portal technologies - he did not know where he was, just like everytime he was out hunting Stalkers during his days in exile. Ah, but this one is stronger than the rest. This should be fun. Therium spoke, and his voice echoed, bouncing between the dark pillars and high ceiling. "Well.../Hunter/...Where are you?"

Stalker could merely raise a brow as he would hear the voice of this very..unwanted guest within his own realm, a realm that constantly would be clad in darkness, swallowing all light that ever were to trespass this dark void, and even light created within these very halls would be swallowed as soon as it would have come into existance, rendering all options for an even fight between him and an opponent who was not one of the Stalkers themselves as quite..unfair to say the least. After all..Stalker didnt care wether or not it was pure darkness surrounding him or if he was bathed in the brightest light of the sun, in the end he would teach the tenno who dared to eliminate the fiends of the Sol System, at least in their eyes, a lesson they wouldnt forget all too soon, and even if they survived their chances to stay in such state was quite low, considering Stalker had marked those poor souls, allowing him to draw their life energy from them any wake moment they might have. 

Stalker could only guess what Therium wanted here, perhaps try to slay this strongest of all Stalkers, and so try to save his beloved wife from the death that otherwise would be inevitable for her? Or perhaps this poor little tenno sought a fast way to end his life before Stalker could do so? But no..a quick demise would not be granted to Therium, first he and his family would have to suffer for their crimes, not only against the Orokin but also against the great order of the Shadow itself. But how would Stalker archive this? Ahh..perhaps he’d not immediately kill Therium for good, but first capture Rosaline and their child and slowly but surely let those two bleed out in front of his eyes? Ahh..surely Stalker would find a way to make Therium suffer more than he ever would be able to stand..in the end everyone could be broken into little pieces, it just needed ways and time..

Stalker could only chuckle as he would hear Therium asking where he was. The question  was easily answered however, Stalker was all around Therium at the moment, the darkness being all that he by now consisted of aside from hatred and perhaps some humanoid flesh that was still left in his body. Ah..but the blasted tenno didnt know as it seemed. Good..another advantage Stalker would have..surely there was no way these two would not fight today, who the winner would be though..none but the future would know just now.

”Well well..whom do we have here? Therium..what an unpleasant surprise to see you. How is Rosaline? Is the traitor still carrying your child within her womb? Or has this bastard by now been born?”

A chuckle could be heard echoing throughout the infinite darkness lurking in these halls, the dark and grim laughter of the slayer of tenno to be heard all around Therium as the dark would reflect it towards the very same. In an instant the assassin would appear on a nearby pillar, leaned against it with his arms crossed, his helmet aimed at Therium. 

”What do you want here, tenno? Have you come to have your attempt at killing me? I already have felt that a few of our rookies have been killed, that you however have finished off these unskilled imbeciles surprises me a little. I would have thought that your dear friend Alex would have been the one to do so. After everything Rosaline tried to do with him he’d have all reason to..ehehe”

[i-know-your-every-move]

" Do you tire from your missions, Little Stalker~" a sweet yet menacing voice sounded from behind the Stalker as a pair of Red and black hands moved from behind his left arm and right shoulder as their clawed tips slid across his own Frame's chest. Until now the other's presence had gone unnoticed, with perfect stealth this unknown Tenno had managed to sneak aboard his ship without his sensors or his own knowing being sent off " Such a pity the living bore you, Stalker. "

Stalker remained completely silent, quite…shocked that this Nyx had avoided all of his pre-warn systems and even could avoid his sensors, as the unknown Tenno began to speak. It was clear that Stalker was doing nothing than to listen for now, quietly, ready to strike at any given moment if she would try to mess with him..

It was more than obvious that this Tenno was not like the others..her scent..it was nothing he ever had experienced before..so dark..mysterious.. her aura a strange one as well..not to mention that she came so very close to a being nearly every Tenno feared..who was she?

A soft chuckle left the rogue Tenno, soon removing the Nyx’s hands from his Frame as he turned around to face her, an very unexpected sight greeting him. Her own Warframe..so very twisted..so chaotic..it resembled his special STALKER Warframe in one way or another as well..

”No..my missions would keep me entertained..bloodshed..killing the oh so innocent Tenno who blindly follow the orders of Lotus and do not make their own decisions like I did..

Besides that..not every living being bores me, only 98% of them..ehehe..”