Post by Chernabog on Jan 10, 2009 14:31:08 GMT -5
Entry One:
Chernabog, the most feared demon of Bald Mountain, had left his perch and prison where he had plotted with the utmost hate and rage. Every peak of dawn he was rejected from his little entertainment and reign by the horrific painful rings of the church bells and the shine of the rising sun. It was a horrible experience to go through everday: the bright shine blinding his sharp yellow eyes, which coursed a migrane through his skull as his black skin immediately absorbed the heat from the deadly rays. His ears were far too keen and sensitive to take the full blow from the church bells. To the townspeople it was sanctuary, but to the demon it worse then any hell a mortal can be dropped into. This will happen for three hundred days and more until it reaches a complete year. Only in the winter he would get some relief for the nights are far much longer than oridinary.
Once he attempted to rid of the Knight of Light as he continously pushed the demon back in his home, which later became a cage. During the day he would heal from the wounds cause by Dawn and will be completely better by dusk. Everyone knew not to approach Bald Mountain. He was a mere myth to them, a fairytale to scare their children to stay bundled up in their bed, but soon the stupid mortals would tests the waters of their parents' rules. A trio, a boys and two girls (twins), had engaged in a bet to travel up Bald Mountain...til this day they are still missing from their families, but every night they can hear distant screams of pain and horrors, which soon turned into a pair of Chernabog's trusted harpies, Lilith and Veronica.
Any more intruders would be a part of Chernabog's minions in everlasting service, torture, or entertainment. He was after all the God of Death and the Dead, so those who falls in the Death hands were his. Their physical bodies were sacrificed out of Chernabog's entertainment, and their souls were bound to him to take flight during his reign as an army. Some souls were burned again to death before reliving as a demon. It was a never-ending cicle, and every day at night they were allowed to move about freely in their nightly escapades, but no. A devil couldn't even have his own Demon Opera for the Dawn always tormented him before it was even over and force him back in his cage.
No matter, one night he should be the ruler and Dawn will never break. The God of Darkness sent a black fog over the town. It was thicker than smoke and impenetratable. Dawn never rose and Hell was one Earth. Demons, harpies, ghosts, and ghouls flooded the town making this peaceful town to the brink of Halloween Town. The creatures of the night destroyed every church and every chruch bell for the ringing can never harmed them. Instead they only wanted to hear the ringing of their victims scream, nor would they smell their skin burn from Dawn, but the scent of blood.
Hell was on Earth; The Demon was Surpreme Ruler, and every night was a Darkness Ball. He was so sure of his dominance that he became lazy for some how the hauntings on this town had seeped to the ears of another Knight of Light in the form of a mouse, Mickey Mouse. The clash of Light and Darkness battled in the town to Bald Mountain, but the mouse had immense abilities where he learned from the Great Master Yen Sid. With Magic on his side taught by the greatest sorcerer, Chernabog was casted back into his home, his prison, Bald Mountain. His skin was coated with severe burns that will take longer than a day to recover from.
All he can do was think, grumble, and plot. When his body was fully recovered, he took flight. He would destroy the mouse's happiness by destroying his home, Worlds of Disney. His first visit was heavily chaotic. Tourists screamed and ran as the apocalyptic wave crashed into the Main Street; it had started on the expressways as cars crashed and exploded and ended with a cultivating group of villains to greet the hardcore source of Evil.
He had met Queen Narcissa first; he remembers her blue eyeshadow below angular brows and above cold eyes. She transformed herself in a deadly gorgeous dragon as he stroke her blue scaled cheek with the his black thumb in reassurance of her vengance that burned at her heart. Her happy ever after was stripped from Princess Giselle and the most hated Prince Edward. That same meeting he had caught the spying Princess Ariel where he grabbed her and took her own a Sky Dive of Hell. Parachutes weren't alloud.
In Animal Kingdom, he landed on the Tree of Life. He met the wonderful Morgana, who he later learned was the sister of Ursula the Sea Diva. Unlike her sister, she was green with eight legs. She chatted with him in the palm of his hands about the lack of organization of the villains and their previous failure. She had saw the demon as their key to final take over the park; he had aggreed to help, but their secret meeting wasn't so secret for long. A nosey child by the name of Alice Lidell was watching them behind the tree. She was captured by the Demon, and Morgana scolded the blonde before stealing her voice in a golden shell that hung around her neck. The child was more annoying then Chernabog had thought; she ate a cursed cookie that made her grow, but ate another that made her shrank again. The last time he had saw Alice was when he demonized the Mad Hatter's Tea Cup: the same place where he met the hated Prince Edward and nearly slayed him.
Meanwhile with Morgana, he aggreed with gathering the villains to take over Disney once again before taking off without her. His next location was unknown; he was attracted to the sounds of destruction and the smell of the sea. He had landed before Ursula, the happy Sea Diva who was glad to obtain her villainous streak again not long after the devil had first arrived. Of-course the Diva was naturally magnificent and was the greatest company. She was joyful at the thought of taking of Disney, but was furious at Chernabog guilty pleasure, her niece, Princess Ariel. She yelled at him for his eyes gleamed so similar to Prince Erick when he first laid eyes on her.No matter of her reaction to him, Ursula was a sweet heart. She had revived the demon when he was blue with a mild depression of lack of inspiration, and he had given her a precious creation, Fire Bird.
Although Chernabog had promised to never use Ariel in such light of lust, but he never promised to not see her again; her screams were far too enjoyable to pass up. Plus he had always loved how fiery her hair was and how watery her eyes became.
.....Oh yes, he have seen Princess Ariel again, and she was definately a screamer....
There were two other villainous Chernabog can remember from his memory. There was the lovely Queen Grimhilde, whom he had highly respected as how she should. Similar to Ursula's encounter, they were alone. He wondered what opposed her happy ever after. She had a pure distaste towards Snow White, the so-called fairest of them all; in reply, he told her that her foster child was plain because she couldn't wield coldness but firey rage like the beloved queen. Snow Whtie could never captivate the deadly beauty she had. The queen's face was cold and serious with a iced scowl that can strike fear in any heart, while her eyes burned like the hottest hell fire. The Queen only aggreed with his compliment; it was her way of saying thank-you.
The last villainious was the poweful Mistress of All Evil, Maleficent. She slightly reminded her of Queen Narcissa; the both had a draco form, but Maleficent was green with different attitude. She was very flattering, while being gorgerous herself, but there's one thing Chernabog remembered about her the most, don't bother her beloved Kiara, Princess of the Pridelands.
What happened between then and now was a mystery to all and the demon himself. What he knows was that he was back at Bald Mountain, his prison, and he had to break free. While following the omen of Deja Vu, he flew towards WoD again with the same thought he had started with plaguing his mind.
Chernabog, the most feared demon of Bald Mountain, had left his perch and prison where he had plotted with the utmost hate and rage. Every peak of dawn he was rejected from his little entertainment and reign by the horrific painful rings of the church bells and the shine of the rising sun. It was a horrible experience to go through everday: the bright shine blinding his sharp yellow eyes, which coursed a migrane through his skull as his black skin immediately absorbed the heat from the deadly rays. His ears were far too keen and sensitive to take the full blow from the church bells. To the townspeople it was sanctuary, but to the demon it worse then any hell a mortal can be dropped into. This will happen for three hundred days and more until it reaches a complete year. Only in the winter he would get some relief for the nights are far much longer than oridinary.
Once he attempted to rid of the Knight of Light as he continously pushed the demon back in his home, which later became a cage. During the day he would heal from the wounds cause by Dawn and will be completely better by dusk. Everyone knew not to approach Bald Mountain. He was a mere myth to them, a fairytale to scare their children to stay bundled up in their bed, but soon the stupid mortals would tests the waters of their parents' rules. A trio, a boys and two girls (twins), had engaged in a bet to travel up Bald Mountain...til this day they are still missing from their families, but every night they can hear distant screams of pain and horrors, which soon turned into a pair of Chernabog's trusted harpies, Lilith and Veronica.
Any more intruders would be a part of Chernabog's minions in everlasting service, torture, or entertainment. He was after all the God of Death and the Dead, so those who falls in the Death hands were his. Their physical bodies were sacrificed out of Chernabog's entertainment, and their souls were bound to him to take flight during his reign as an army. Some souls were burned again to death before reliving as a demon. It was a never-ending cicle, and every day at night they were allowed to move about freely in their nightly escapades, but no. A devil couldn't even have his own Demon Opera for the Dawn always tormented him before it was even over and force him back in his cage.
No matter, one night he should be the ruler and Dawn will never break. The God of Darkness sent a black fog over the town. It was thicker than smoke and impenetratable. Dawn never rose and Hell was one Earth. Demons, harpies, ghosts, and ghouls flooded the town making this peaceful town to the brink of Halloween Town. The creatures of the night destroyed every church and every chruch bell for the ringing can never harmed them. Instead they only wanted to hear the ringing of their victims scream, nor would they smell their skin burn from Dawn, but the scent of blood.
Hell was on Earth; The Demon was Surpreme Ruler, and every night was a Darkness Ball. He was so sure of his dominance that he became lazy for some how the hauntings on this town had seeped to the ears of another Knight of Light in the form of a mouse, Mickey Mouse. The clash of Light and Darkness battled in the town to Bald Mountain, but the mouse had immense abilities where he learned from the Great Master Yen Sid. With Magic on his side taught by the greatest sorcerer, Chernabog was casted back into his home, his prison, Bald Mountain. His skin was coated with severe burns that will take longer than a day to recover from.
All he can do was think, grumble, and plot. When his body was fully recovered, he took flight. He would destroy the mouse's happiness by destroying his home, Worlds of Disney. His first visit was heavily chaotic. Tourists screamed and ran as the apocalyptic wave crashed into the Main Street; it had started on the expressways as cars crashed and exploded and ended with a cultivating group of villains to greet the hardcore source of Evil.
He had met Queen Narcissa first; he remembers her blue eyeshadow below angular brows and above cold eyes. She transformed herself in a deadly gorgeous dragon as he stroke her blue scaled cheek with the his black thumb in reassurance of her vengance that burned at her heart. Her happy ever after was stripped from Princess Giselle and the most hated Prince Edward. That same meeting he had caught the spying Princess Ariel where he grabbed her and took her own a Sky Dive of Hell. Parachutes weren't alloud.
In Animal Kingdom, he landed on the Tree of Life. He met the wonderful Morgana, who he later learned was the sister of Ursula the Sea Diva. Unlike her sister, she was green with eight legs. She chatted with him in the palm of his hands about the lack of organization of the villains and their previous failure. She had saw the demon as their key to final take over the park; he had aggreed to help, but their secret meeting wasn't so secret for long. A nosey child by the name of Alice Lidell was watching them behind the tree. She was captured by the Demon, and Morgana scolded the blonde before stealing her voice in a golden shell that hung around her neck. The child was more annoying then Chernabog had thought; she ate a cursed cookie that made her grow, but ate another that made her shrank again. The last time he had saw Alice was when he demonized the Mad Hatter's Tea Cup: the same place where he met the hated Prince Edward and nearly slayed him.
Meanwhile with Morgana, he aggreed with gathering the villains to take over Disney once again before taking off without her. His next location was unknown; he was attracted to the sounds of destruction and the smell of the sea. He had landed before Ursula, the happy Sea Diva who was glad to obtain her villainous streak again not long after the devil had first arrived. Of-course the Diva was naturally magnificent and was the greatest company. She was joyful at the thought of taking of Disney, but was furious at Chernabog guilty pleasure, her niece, Princess Ariel. She yelled at him for his eyes gleamed so similar to Prince Erick when he first laid eyes on her.No matter of her reaction to him, Ursula was a sweet heart. She had revived the demon when he was blue with a mild depression of lack of inspiration, and he had given her a precious creation, Fire Bird.
Although Chernabog had promised to never use Ariel in such light of lust, but he never promised to not see her again; her screams were far too enjoyable to pass up. Plus he had always loved how fiery her hair was and how watery her eyes became.
.....Oh yes, he have seen Princess Ariel again, and she was definately a screamer....
There were two other villainous Chernabog can remember from his memory. There was the lovely Queen Grimhilde, whom he had highly respected as how she should. Similar to Ursula's encounter, they were alone. He wondered what opposed her happy ever after. She had a pure distaste towards Snow White, the so-called fairest of them all; in reply, he told her that her foster child was plain because she couldn't wield coldness but firey rage like the beloved queen. Snow Whtie could never captivate the deadly beauty she had. The queen's face was cold and serious with a iced scowl that can strike fear in any heart, while her eyes burned like the hottest hell fire. The Queen only aggreed with his compliment; it was her way of saying thank-you.
The last villainious was the poweful Mistress of All Evil, Maleficent. She slightly reminded her of Queen Narcissa; the both had a draco form, but Maleficent was green with different attitude. She was very flattering, while being gorgerous herself, but there's one thing Chernabog remembered about her the most, don't bother her beloved Kiara, Princess of the Pridelands.
What happened between then and now was a mystery to all and the demon himself. What he knows was that he was back at Bald Mountain, his prison, and he had to break free. While following the omen of Deja Vu, he flew towards WoD again with the same thought he had started with plaguing his mind.
