the adventures of warchirf

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the kriv enjoyed his new dealthy powers. he spat toxic gas, ate living flesh and hunted like the animal he was. he slaughtered families at the will of his master, eating their warm flesh, slowly, as to saver the juisy flavour. Kriv hadnt eaten meat this good since he was back in his village, when he and his clan raided nearby villages. the raids, in fact, was the reason Kriv was cast out as he saw the evil of the raids and thus found excises not to go - the feast of the innocent turned him off and he only ate what he hunted himself. for this he was exiled.

hunted by his clansmen and a growing anger towards anything he deems evil, Kriv learnt to control himself and developed a fighting style like no other.

it was at this memory Kriv began to feel a peice of himself, buried so deep, to emerge. the influence was slight at first, giving him awarness of his surroundings, but soon withdrew as Krivs hunger for vengence took over. 

after slaughtering a band of militia and their families, and overrunning the rest of the town, Kriv and his unholy band of adventures left for the next town. on this unholy crusade to the south, the hoard fell under attack. the elves struk the masses and the adventures were forced to hunt down the source. Krivs inner mind crept into existence again and his awareness sharpened. but his need for blood shrink this inner voice once again and Kriv slaughtered at will. 

after the battle, Fuu, the sister of the master, demanded scavenged arrows from the other party members. some agressive words were said and Quin, a giant of a man, shoved Fuu, a mere shadow of her former self. Kriv, whos loyalties has been unspokenly given to Fuu leapt to her side and eyed Quin down. Kriv spoke harsh words in his native tounge but before a blow was struk the master forced them down.

moving onwards, on the long march to the nearby merchant town that protected the only clear path to the south, Krivs inner voice once again crept up. this voice soothed Kriv and coached him in his inner control that he once held so strongly. but this voice was once again withdrawn by the smell of battle.

the battle for the bridge saw Kriv hear an external voice that complimented his inner. the party faced a line of defender cavelry and a paladin. afer two charges and alot of destruction of both living and death, Kriv found himself holdin the beams on the bridge that was so freshly de-stabalized. at this moment, Kriv heard the paladin speak to the party, his voice was as if it were speaking directly to him told him of his excistence  and give him hope in the face of so much death. Krivs inner voice spoke up as well, and allowed Kriv a moment of control over his actions. he heard the commands of his master but had the will to resist. the pain was too much, but he fought back again. but this time his will was broken, and kriv fell under the pain - but kriv understood now that resistence is not futile and he will activly make it harder for his master, no, not master, just Saiga, to control.

the voice lingers, offering a passive awareness and sooths the aggresive insticns Kriv has grown to love so much. control over his body and mind was achinved once, so it can happen again. Kriv grins as the only outward evidence of his own will.

cant wait until the next chapter of this D&D stroy arc. :D

~warchirf~

now that i have breached the double digits on my followers… thats right, im sitting on 12 at the moment…. i figure its time to let the new followers know who i am and what i am all about.

i am a 20 sometihng year old male who doesnt consider himself a man as society dictates. i am male, but my true gender is nerd. thats right, ‘nerd’ is a gender: you are born this way, but you dont have to remain as such; but often if you change, there will always be nerd elements and this will show. ok, well, its not like a true gender, but it doesnt matter, ive basicaly told you im a nerd. but not just any type of nerd - im not the run-of-the-mill nerd like in Big Bang Theory, i am more about the table top realm of battle and a hobbyist. i love fiction and the arts.

but enough about me, wait, theres more!

i am a uni student who is in his final year and who has waited til now to let loose and procrastinate fiercly. im not a good speller but it is no fault of mine; tho, english is rather forgiving with spellign errors.

i have 2 other blogs with this one r unning as the core. my other blogs focus more on my hobby and nerdness. i paint and create terrain for a miniture scale and i type reports on my battles. i use tumblr as a way to express and develop my writing and to write unhindered.

i cant tihnk of anyother defining characteristics… oh! i cant use mahcines very well, like this computer… or its software haha. im like an old school nerd. :D

oh, im australian too. but how is that a defining quality online? who knows. im also a giant beetle-girraffe with 4 heads holding me up, a leg with facial fetures and a hand to swat flys that land on my spotty behind.

:D

~warchirf~

space is an interesting place where science fiction can explore without the boundries of reality (hitch hikers guid to the galexy? lol). this is the place i plan to set my short story or potential serial. i have no name for it, nor do i want to say too much about it less i spoil it for the readers. but in the next couple weeks and months i will be thinking aloud on tumbr, presenting my theories of space travel and the ‘reality’ the story takes place. if anyone has questions or suggestions then let me know, and i will consider them ^_^

but for now i need to get back to uni assigments lol