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To Rule (RP)Over the course of centuries, many societies have often had someone to install leadership and order. A king/queen, a chief, an emperor/empress, a lord, an alpha and so on, all of who belonged to families of high nobility, or perhaps gained their crown/title because of their strength in skill being above all, or maybe they overthrew their previous ruler for whatever reason. However, all that power can easily corrupt those with weak kind hearts, creating tyrants and the life of a king can be quite tiring with all the responsibility.
One day, you yourself(your character) ends up becoming the ruler of his/her own people, his/her own land to do what he/she saw fit.
1. How did you become a ruler?
A. You were next in line to take the crown after your father, mother, or other ruling family member passed away?(state how he/she passed on)
B. Your families nobility was next in line after the passing the earlier rulers that bore no children?
C. Your skills are what brought you the crown?(st
Flaw: Alliance RependenaceFlaw: Alliance Repentance
Bang. Bang. Jabari opened his eyes glanced peered before the ceiling. Frowning angrily as he wondered who was making the sound at this time of night. He got out of bed and threw the covers away towards the edge of the bed as he got up and walked towards the window ahead of him. Thought when he opened the curtains, the window as shut tight as there was nothing that he could see beyond the window. Angrily, he stomped his feet and walked back towards the bed. There was no more sun, not more shining within his room as it was total darkness, he couldn't see anything or anyone within his own bedroom. He hit his foot within the bed's edge and he yelped in pain. Holding his foot high before his knee, he grabbed onto it and hoped for a few seconds away from the bed. Clinging in pain as it springs through his body towards his head at an alarming rate. At this, Shenzi and Psy emerged from the bedroom's door and opened it, calling out to Jabari to see if he was okay.
You Can Do ItLife can feel like a mountain,
Like it's all too much,
It's easy to think that such
A height can never be climbed.
And maybe you're right -
It's all an uphill fight,
But it's one you can win
If you go all-in,
And refuse to give up.
Nothing can make you lose
If only you choose
To believe that it's
Never the end.
If you can't reach the top,
Remould your mountain
And make it into your throne;
Make your life your own.
You can do it.
To Kill an ArtistIf you were to kill an artist's will,
You would be killing their skill.
If you were to kill an artist's skill,
You would be crushing their soul.
If you were to crush an artist's soul,
You would cripple their emotional being.
If you were to cripple an artist's emotional being,
You would be shredding their self-worth.
If you were to shred an artist's self worth,
You would be killing the artist themself.
If you were to kill an artist themself,
You would be a murderer.
If you were to kill an artist in any way possible, through telling them that they aren't good enough, through telling them they should give up, through telling them they'll never meet their dreams or goals, through telling them they should just stop trying-
You'd be killing someone- Someone that the world could have known, someone the world could have recognized, someone the world could have appreciated and cheered them on and helped them through life-
Something that rarely happens- But could have.
If only you d
Six Word Stories~She's far stronger than you think.
I love you: three deadly words.
Be careful; she's a delicate butterfly.
Can't the peace overcome the hate?
You and I, we are perfect.
His lips are warm, for now.
Hold me until dawn's subtle light.
He's rare, don't loosen your grip.
Your lethal words aren't welcome here.
You mean the world to her.
Use more tact the next time.
His heart is torn to pieces.
You only gave her shattered glass.
He had my heart held captive.
H e rYou trusted her alone,
but at your feet,
a pile of skulls.
She has become
a being filled with
rage & sin.
Though whatever you do,
however she seduces you,
don't let her in.
you wouldn't let her win.
do you love her that much
you'd let her feast upon your soul,
and pick her teeth
with the remains
of your useless,