Post by Alanna on Jun 11, 2006 20:58:23 GMT -5
Site Name - Purity Lost
Amount of Members - 4, we need majorly more.
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Plot:
Our world is full of imperfections that threaten to over balance our very way of life every single moment of every single day in our tiny unimportant lives. We ourselves are often the cause of these imperfection. Our purity, our importance that the human life often claims can be effected by the slightest disturbance, the smallest tremor.
Sometimes, that tiny tremor can sometimes be the sign of something bigger, something much, much worse.
Cracks were beginning to appear in the governments all around the world. There were rumours that the Queen of England was dying of a strange illness that not even the greatest doctors that money could buy could figure out. Australia, sensing the pending doom of her monarchy that had been there ever since the frigging Federation of their country, broke her ties with the Mother Country to become a Republic Nation. Though the Australians still held a strong alliance with England, it just didn’t seem that strong anymore.
But then something strange began to happen. The American Government just…gave way. There was no way to describe it. It was like the olden day Rome. One week it was there, and another, the place was in flames and people were fleeing to Mexico or any other country that had the patience to let them into the country. What had happened to the once powerful country? No one really knows, nor understands why the president suddenly up and left the country that week when his country needed him most. A sinking economy, or the threat of a major up coming war of terrorism may have done the deed of braking the once strong government, or maybe it was the fact that for once, America just wasn’t the most powerful country anymore.
People began disappearing about the globe, and there were rumours of people eating others in places that were stricken by ill economy and lack of food. The world was spiralling into a massive civil war between religious and creed mafias. The world as we all know it to be, disappeared over night, and World War Three began. A war of religion and beliefs, were brothers kill brothers, fathers rape daughters. Life was in shambles. And Australia was finally beginning to feel the pointed steel of dread.
The war was coming their way, and there was nothing they could do to stop it.
Then they came. Well, they appeared, would be the better word to describe how the group came to be. Everyone knew that there had been militia groups being formed about the world depending on peoples race or religion, but no one realised that they would turn their eyes on the one country that hadn’t been affected by the sudden war. But then they faced the Seekers Of Purity, and every thing that had been peaceful in the strong nation crumbled under their touch. The government slowly fell into ruin because of a ugly corruption and the only thing holding back the bastards was the newly formed and much respected Black ANZACs.
In the shadows of a dark age, a group was formed. They swore to protect what was left of the beautiful country that the Seekers had ruined. They called themselves the Shadow Light, and they were here to bring hope to those who just wanted to live out their lives. The problem was that they were either hindered by the lack of funding, or the lack of willing combatants. Not to mention the slight rival that was going on between them and the ANZAC’s. They were fearful, and the fact that they were willing to fight to the death and sacrifice themselves for their beliefs, made them dangerous. So the world was consumed by the war yet again, and civilisation, yet again, was threatened by its beliefs.
Then, suddenly, the Seekers Of Purity withdrew into asylum, and for once in twenty five years, Australia tasted peace. A cease fire was called up between the Seekers and the ANZAC’s, and the Shadow’s regretfully complied with this uneasy peace, always suspecting the SOPs of foul play, waiting for the pending attack on whatever it is they were planning to attack. They waited, worrying, wondering. Why did they call the cease fire? What was the Seekers up too, truly?
And the tremors began...
Welcome, to my world.....
Amount of Members - 4, we need majorly more.
Location of Our Banner - Footer
Admin Contact Details (RPGC Account or Email) - catgonecrazey@hotmail.com
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<a href="http://puritylost.proboards76.com/index.cgi" target="_blank"><img src="http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h146/PurityLost/PurityLost1.jpg" border="0" alt="Innocence Means Nothing"></a>Plot:
Our world is full of imperfections that threaten to over balance our very way of life every single moment of every single day in our tiny unimportant lives. We ourselves are often the cause of these imperfection. Our purity, our importance that the human life often claims can be effected by the slightest disturbance, the smallest tremor.
Sometimes, that tiny tremor can sometimes be the sign of something bigger, something much, much worse.
"That night will live forever
the first time to lay together
they were finally were desire dared them to go
Both belong to another
but longing to be lovers
promising each other that
the night will only know.."
the first time to lay together
they were finally were desire dared them to go
Both belong to another
but longing to be lovers
promising each other that
the night will only know.."
Cracks were beginning to appear in the governments all around the world. There were rumours that the Queen of England was dying of a strange illness that not even the greatest doctors that money could buy could figure out. Australia, sensing the pending doom of her monarchy that had been there ever since the frigging Federation of their country, broke her ties with the Mother Country to become a Republic Nation. Though the Australians still held a strong alliance with England, it just didn’t seem that strong anymore.
But then something strange began to happen. The American Government just…gave way. There was no way to describe it. It was like the olden day Rome. One week it was there, and another, the place was in flames and people were fleeing to Mexico or any other country that had the patience to let them into the country. What had happened to the once powerful country? No one really knows, nor understands why the president suddenly up and left the country that week when his country needed him most. A sinking economy, or the threat of a major up coming war of terrorism may have done the deed of braking the once strong government, or maybe it was the fact that for once, America just wasn’t the most powerful country anymore.
“Parked on some back street
They laid down in the back seat
And fell into the fire below.
They would pay for their deceiving,
For a deadly web was weaving
Why they picked that spot that evening
Lord, the night will only know.
Well within the innuendos
Just outside the steamy windows
The night was shattered by a woman's scream
Motionless and frightened
The grip of fate had tightened
And with trembling hands they wiped away the steam”
They laid down in the back seat
And fell into the fire below.
They would pay for their deceiving,
For a deadly web was weaving
Why they picked that spot that evening
Lord, the night will only know.
Well within the innuendos
Just outside the steamy windows
The night was shattered by a woman's scream
Motionless and frightened
The grip of fate had tightened
And with trembling hands they wiped away the steam”
People began disappearing about the globe, and there were rumours of people eating others in places that were stricken by ill economy and lack of food. The world was spiralling into a massive civil war between religious and creed mafias. The world as we all know it to be, disappeared over night, and World War Three began. A war of religion and beliefs, were brothers kill brothers, fathers rape daughters. Life was in shambles. And Australia was finally beginning to feel the pointed steel of dread.
The war was coming their way, and there was nothing they could do to stop it.
Then they came. Well, they appeared, would be the better word to describe how the group came to be. Everyone knew that there had been militia groups being formed about the world depending on peoples race or religion, but no one realised that they would turn their eyes on the one country that hadn’t been affected by the sudden war. But then they faced the Seekers Of Purity, and every thing that had been peaceful in the strong nation crumbled under their touch. The government slowly fell into ruin because of a ugly corruption and the only thing holding back the bastards was the newly formed and much respected Black ANZACs.
They saw a woman pleading
Stumbling, begging, and retreating
'Til she became the victim of a foe
And they watched her fall in silence
To save their own alliance
But the reason for the violence
Just the night will only know
And every paper ran the story
She was stripped of all her glory
And they told exactly how the woman died
Abandoned and forsaken
Too many pills were taken
And they ruled the woman's death a suicide
Stumbling, begging, and retreating
'Til she became the victim of a foe
And they watched her fall in silence
To save their own alliance
But the reason for the violence
Just the night will only know
And every paper ran the story
She was stripped of all her glory
And they told exactly how the woman died
Abandoned and forsaken
Too many pills were taken
And they ruled the woman's death a suicide
In the shadows of a dark age, a group was formed. They swore to protect what was left of the beautiful country that the Seekers had ruined. They called themselves the Shadow Light, and they were here to bring hope to those who just wanted to live out their lives. The problem was that they were either hindered by the lack of funding, or the lack of willing combatants. Not to mention the slight rival that was going on between them and the ANZAC’s. They were fearful, and the fact that they were willing to fight to the death and sacrifice themselves for their beliefs, made them dangerous. So the world was consumed by the war yet again, and civilisation, yet again, was threatened by its beliefs.
Then, suddenly, the Seekers Of Purity withdrew into asylum, and for once in twenty five years, Australia tasted peace. A cease fire was called up between the Seekers and the ANZAC’s, and the Shadow’s regretfully complied with this uneasy peace, always suspecting the SOPs of foul play, waiting for the pending attack on whatever it is they were planning to attack. They waited, worrying, wondering. Why did they call the cease fire? What was the Seekers up too, truly?
And the tremors began...
Bound by their behaviour
They could have been her saviour
Now guilt becomes an endless debt they owe
But another crime was committed
And it's never been admitted
Have the guilty been acquitted
Lord, the night will only know
They could have been her saviour
Now guilt becomes an endless debt they owe
But another crime was committed
And it's never been admitted
Have the guilty been acquitted
Lord, the night will only know
Welcome, to my world.....