You stand speechless infront of the beauty entvining your soul as you see the flickering glow of the dying sun over the horizon.... You know that you must seek shelter for the night or it will be your last one,,,, High up the slopes of a mountain you see what appears to be a long adbandoned church... You start your climbing your way up against the church... as you stand infront of the majestic building you happen to gaze out over the cemetery and see a crypt open wide which Fromin you hear spine chilling organ music. After a while you decide that you must find out what's hidden amongst the graves and start heading for the crypt.... You look in and your hapless eyes gazes upon two man like creatures sitting infront of a fire talking about some irrelevant, you study the two beings and decides that one of them is a man and the other is angel like, but where the angel should have beautiful white wings you only see the black feathers of an fallen angel... Suddenly you hear something moaning behind you and as you glance over your shoulder a terrifying beast appears out of what seems like nothing... Forgetting that you where spying on these to individuals you give of a scream in pure terror as the monster hurls itself towards you... within seconds you have stumbled into to crypt trying to escape the terror, then you remember the inhabitants of the dwelling and quickly turns around just to see an empty cavern with a fire, some discarded bottles and a bag of barbecue chips then you hear a roar of pain that causes your spine to chill, you throw yourself to the floor trying to escapes possible attacks from the beast or the inhabitants of this old crypt, you see how the angel like creature and the beast are engaged in a lethal embrace, jabbing, punishing, dodging and thrusting the two combatants fight,,, you see how the man like creature Hoovers outside still eating from a bag of barbecue chips... the battle suddenly ends as the angel draws front an spear that burns with black fire and hatred and thrust it in the creatures unblocked chest... slowly rising from its kill with blood dripping from his fangs he steps back into the crypt and starts eyeing you... you can really feel how his eyes see down to your very soul and your inner lusts... then the man enters the cave and looks at you with a confused stare... The angel takes tongue and asks Whom are thee?
You have to you all of your will not to loose yourself in his bottomless eyes and answers as proper as you can without making a fool out of yourself.
Ahh thou are a traveler seeking cover from the chill of my homelands!
Your eyes flicker at his response... This wasn't what you said and he still knew it... how could that be.... you stand quietly lost n your thoughts as he yet again takes tongue
I am whom they refer to as the black angel and this my friend here is Arjpojke...
We are the dwellers of this mountain... we live to drain it of live *Arjpojke mumbles something to The angel* Hrmmm yes and of barbecue chips as my friend pointed out... Come join us around the fire and i will show you a world of perversion, lust, despair and of course barbecue chips....
*The angel takes his place infront of the fire and starts warming his ice-cold hands* I am what some of you refer to as a nosferatu... living dead... a vampire... i am not old but still i hold a great deal of wisdom and cunning.... you could call me wise but i wouldn't listen... i would just dispatch it as a lie or a bad joke... Sure i am dead but i still have the same urgings as in life... i still adores metal music especially Goth and Vampyric... This my Clothes *looks down on a pair of black jeans, a black t-shirt and a black leather coat* is much like the ones i used in life... My wings bear to fly but they are not as stabile as the used to be... I find a great deal of interest in writing poetry but i will not show any of that to you this night... i share my work with those only whom i can trust and believe in, prove thyself worthy first... Just to finish my resume i would like to say... I don't drain to live.... I live to drain... *laughs fanatically and takes out some wine out of and little refrigerator and then fills a chalice with the blood like substance* As the man takes word for the first time you turn your attention to him...
Well now you probably want to know about me as my friend just told about himself, but it isn't much to talk about, i'm what most people call a loner a person who watches from the dark, and waiting for the right moment... i mostly listen to hardcore music but sometimes metal... Programming are one of my favorite occupations but there are nights when i come out from my safe-haven and out to a place... a place only known as "the dagis", were me and my friends meets and talks some bullshit and ofcourse eats a lots of barbecue chips....
There you got me and my friend now it is you to thee to chose thy path in our haven... choose wisley and do not take a false step for this place is filled with traps and other devious machines....