Moonlight Cabal

Soldato · Aug 26, 2009

*Cuts a path of bloodied and beaten knee caps with his trusty tool, the Infinity Bat, before coming to a halt in this thread.*

Ok...Apparently this is some fancy smancy creative what nots that I was not informed about...Care to do some splainin?

Anglkate · Aug 26, 2009

ummm the aliens ate the thread before we could?

*claps for kitti* ^_^ better than anything i could do -_-

now to back track and read the others xX

Vay · Aug 26, 2009

*Stands tall in front of sol*

The cabal has been open to all, and are welcome, it was revived right after the crash of '09 and if you wished to find us you mealy had to ask.

Soldato · Aug 26, 2009

*Promptly takes the Infinity Bat to the knees of Vay.*

Does not answer the question I asked. What is the point in here? What do you crazies do exactly?

Vay · Aug 26, 2009

*Remains unaffected by the bat*

we do nod do any one thing, mostly we write, but anything is possible in the moonlight.

Soldato · Aug 26, 2009

*Tosses the Bat aside and dons his Badass Longcoat and Nice Hat.*

Vell Then, I think I shall post something then.

Prologue to Chronicles of Langu.

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Bee-duu.<o:p></o:p>

Various pieces of medical equipment were hooked up to a single being. His rocky hide broken in various places and regen bandages plasters in between the cracks of hide.

Bee-duu.<o:p></o:p>

A monitor showed various numbers and the status of its patient. Numbers and chemical symbols poured across it as it constantly kept the creature stable. A few seconds later the monitor flickered before a few foreign runes flicked across it before disappearing. A slight hiss escapes it as a chemical cocktail makes its way towards the patient.
Time to get up big guy…I don't think you want to sleep the entire time.

Bee-duu.<o:p></o:p>

Hataro gives a grunt as he feels various things poking into him. His vision is blurred as his green eyes begin to glow from the crags they rest in. The orbs swivel around looking at the machines he is plugged into and the medical equipment all around. He tried to remember what had happened lifting his right arm to try to scratch an itch. What he saw of his arm was a stump that ended at his elbow joint. It spooked him for a second before memories started to flow back into him. The world began to blur again as an orange tear began to form at his eye.

A door in the corner of his vision opens up pouring in a bright light from the corridor beyond. A vague figure of another humanoid blocks some of the light blinding Hataro. The door closes and the room returns to being dim before the lights raise up a bit so he can see the figure. The being is human and stands a few feet short of the door maybe six feet tall. As he gets closer he can make out his lean face and blond buzzed hair. He is dressed in old military fatigues turned into casual ware. Hataro felt like he knew this human but he couldn't quite think of a name.

"I see those chemicals I sent got you awake. I think it would be quite cruel to wake up before you could give a final good bye to some friends", the man spoke with a familiar accent and pictures in Hataro's head began to clear up. Visions crossed his mind where he and the human stood together laughing and others fighting with each other. Some were good while others pained his thoughts though he saw one of them extending hands to shake. He was an ally, a friend and his name finally appeared from the fog of Hataro's mind.

"I…",Hataro spoke slowly as his parts seemed a bit numb, "I am glad to see you Andrew. Where am I and what has happened? I remember standing there with two others and…"

Andrew shook his head before looking around the room, "A lot happened since you went down Hataro some good and a lot bad. The Guild decided that would keep you in a coma till they could get you to a better facility on Orlamu II. That is a good thing considering good medical care on Ranger VI is like trying to dig a mountain out with your hands…I had to pull a few strings but I got them both in here for ya."

Hataro couldn't figure out who Andrew was talking about as the man walked back into the room and fiddled with a few controls on the wall. A loud clank comes from somewhere and the hiss of steam fills Hataro's ears as a section of the wall pulls back to reveal a casket looking device roughly his size. At the top there is a port to view in at. The steam finally cleared and Hataro could make out two faces in the glass. They both were human, one of each gender, and appeared to be in some sort of tight suits. Both appeared to be sleeping in a peaceful way. Even though their faces looked familiar Hataro couldn't think of their names.

Andrew gave Hataro a confused look before grabbing his chin, "You must have really taken a hard blow to the head if you can't remember who they are. They saved your life from the accident back down at Ranger. Come on buddy are you sure you don't remember?"

Hataro bowed his head before letting it rest back onto his bed. Everything just seemed blurry as he shifted through his own thoughts. What had happened on Ranger? Why was he crying about these two humans? The fog cleared a bit before he opened his eyes and let a few tears run down his eyes. He finally realized who it was inside the casket.

"Andrew…Are they dead?" Hataro asked in between light sobs.
Andrew shrugged before looking at the couple, "We don't know. They have vitals going but they are not responding to anything. It's like they are just dreaming without a care in the world…Hey, at least they are dreaming together."

"It should have been me Andrew. I remember that I tried to save them but I couldn't." Hataro tried to speak but his throat was seizing up.
Andrew walked over to Hataro and looked down upon the grieving alien,

"You would have died in the condition you were in Hataro that is why they went in, to protect you. Right now we don't know if they are alive or they are dead but by the ancients in my blood if anyone can come back from the dead it would be Ran and Luna."

Hataro gave a nod before closing his eyes and letting memories of his times with the two flow into his head. It was his first day on Ranger VI when he had met Ran…

Vay · Aug 27, 2009

*loses his guarded demeanor*

Welcome Soldato, to the moonlight cabal.

Lovie the OG · Aug 27, 2009

Deep in enclosement,
my body lays steal.
Bloody and bruised, left sealed away.
Off away in silence.

I can't make out any images,
all is blurred and gray.
Left broken and cold,
that I am.

Dieing slowly and unnoticeable.
Everything on my body is numb.
All is blurred.
Pain increases; can't do a thing.
Put me to rest already!

I am slowly being taken over.
Pain escapes my lips.
Tears roll down my face.
Like ink, it blinds me.

I am of no use to the world.
All forgets me.
Why am I here?
In the dark corner,
of uncertainties.

Crying in pain, arms stretched out.
Pain twisting in my muscles; going through my veins.

Crying in pain! Reaching towards the sky.
Going away into the darkness,
inch by inch.
Growing over me; slowly taken me.

It suffocates me, like it's squeezing me too tight.
Like a snake, it slithers over me, gulping me down one inch at a time.

Pirogeth · Aug 27, 2009

You know it is good you guys have a leader that is also head of the Newsletter and director of most Iwaku Shows ;).

Lovie the OG · Aug 27, 2009

Ripping Blades, and Unforgettable Chains

Blinding of the blades.
Cutting the wings.
Feathers are falling...

Lashing and Blinding.
Where has it lead?

Powers of the Darkest Hours.
Never understanding...
Not for filling.

Insanity. Forever lasting, pain.
Forever...Blood.

Bounded by chains.
UN-breakable... And so tight.
To just pull away, it will tear into your skin.
Watch how they dig, and as your skin slowly begins to dissolve.

But as you do so, Your wings are tearing from the Blades.
Ripping... It hurts.
You think you can bare it, so you try harder...
But you slowly dissolve.

Until you finally give up, and go back into that lone corner.
Alone, and cold...
Where... The entire world is there in front of you, but you can't get to it.
The chains...The blades...
This is what they've done...

You have no more freedom...
You're alone, no one is there.
To hug you... To comfort you...

It's just you wrapped in chains, in that lone corner...
As you slowly start to dissolve... One skin cell after another...

Drew · Aug 28, 2009

Blistered
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Have the days of light come to an end
I've yet to see the color of the sky
Your weakness has become my chore
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Fractured and angry I stand up to face this lie
A bitter fight between a reality I can't stand
And one you refused to face
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What has become of all the things that once gave me life
They have withered and died under your shadow
Living in the tattered shoes of hope I cry
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The miles are unending as the days bleed into sobering nights
This torment lurks behind each smile and phone call
Waiting and baiting my next breakdown
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Willing it into life I've let it crush my heart
It laughs at my efforts and sings to my soul
One more step in the wrong direction I go
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This was my idea
It is now my fault
As its always been
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Blame me to ignore your own guilt
Blame me to move on and leave me behind
Don't look back, its okay the one you think you will see has already let go
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Her faith and sight don't match the crumbling horizon
It never will and on she marches in painful shoes
Her blisters will not heal, they only bleed, reminding her of her suffering

megane-kun · Aug 28, 2009

I think that's it. The moon inspires us to write about many things. Thus, this Cabal has become a pool for the poetic/creative types.

Too bad I can't write decently lately.

Anyways~ a repost.

Night

Night.... Everything seems to be peaceful, everything seems to be alright. When the sky begins to glow, I begin dreaming. And when the sky darkens yet again, I wake up to a manufactured reality I had made for myself.

At night, nobody is around to disturb the fragile spell I had casted about myself. At night, within the limits of my own room, I am free to create any reality I could possibly conceive. With no one to remind me of who I am supposed to be, I can be anybody who I want to be. Covered by the mists, everything is good.

Yet, no good thing lasts, and as the sun rises, the mist disappears, and everything becomes as bleak as it should be. The almost-blinding light of the sun brings to full view all the defects and jarred edges of the world. The searing heat of the sun makes the soft protection of the mists meaningless. The overpowering light of the sun makes all candles of hope meaningless. The bewildering chaos of daytime destroys all sense of order, rendering even the most ingenious plan meaningless.

Yet somehow, the time will come when the skies will darken once more, and everything will become all good and peaceful once again, only to be rendered useless by sun once it rises again. This had already happened almost an infinite number of times already. It had happened before, and it will happen again, caught in a loop which one is powerless to stop.

Kitti · Aug 29, 2009

Pretty writings ^-^
Inky, I am fond of your style =D
Meggers, did this one start in English?

megane-kun · Aug 29, 2009

Kitti said:
Meggers, did this one start in English?

Unfortunately, yes.... It might have been more tolerable had this been non-English at the start.

I usually write in English, save for a few pieces like that one I've shown you all in the pre-Crash Moonlight Cabal.

Drew · Aug 31, 2009

OMG I have a fan!! Awww Kitti you made my night or my day whichever it is now.. but cool.. Im very pleased. and Thanks Ill write one just for you soon. I promise.

Oh any request?? I like to write all sorts of stuff so feel free to let me know if anyone would like to use one of my poems and turn it into a song or something. I would be honored.. :)

MiraMirror · Sep 4, 2009

I love to write haiku-style. ^_^ One of them won 3rd place in a school-wide contest. o_o
*Looks for some old stuffage*

The wind blows gently,
Changing unexpectedly,
Calming to the soul

^_^;

Vay · Sep 4, 2009

*wishes he had the poise to write haikus*

thats good miru

MiraMirror · Sep 4, 2009

Thanks.... ^_^;

Drew · Sep 5, 2009

Yeah i have a hard time staying to one form. I like a free for all approch.

Anglkate · Sep 8, 2009

*pokes head in to see waht's shaking in TMC*

Moonlight Cabal

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