This story- which I had intended to be REALLY REALLY short and funny and quirky- eventually became a little longer. And a lot less funny. But this is it.
And it will come down at midnight, Irish time, on the 22nd...
And it has now been taken down... only to reappear in the Skulduggery Pleasant Collection of short stories and novellas, available... um... some time in the spring of 2014...
*hides in tree* least i can hide...just because i still have no idea who Katie Taylor is....does not give you Irish the right to kill me...for all we know i might just mess up and we all can die...four hours roughly left til we all safe from dying...
Kessie did i tell you what everyone told me in english? I was on the blog but my friends who werent on were teasing me saying Derek was warning me not to mess up because they said apparently i'd be the American to mess up and get us all killed for the end of the world but idk if i would...actually yea i would
Kessie im amazed you were the Ameriminion that'd kill us all...how could you? We want Derek to give me my job back! He cant trust us Ameriminions if one of us was repsonsible for the death of the world
The world was dark. The trees were dying and the rivers were dried up in their beds and the stars were black. Kestrel LeStarre, Administrator of the East Coast American Sanctuary, stood in the shadows, looking around her with an emotion that bordered on shock.
Just hours ago, the city had been a light, happy, bustling place. The sun was still shining, the trees were alive, and the gurgling of the rivers that threaded through the now ominous forest on the outskirts of the town could be heard if one listened hard enough.
But now, silence. Silence except for the muted sounds of fighting off in the distance, which would soon become silence as well.
Grand Mage Kerias was in the Irish Sanctuary, being cared for by Nye. She had been one of the first to go down, charging as she had straight at Darquesse, without waiting for backup. If she died, and they all would, soon, then she would die bravely. Bravely, but alone.
Damned Sensitives.
They had seen the vision of this happening, and for one of the first times in history, recorded or otherwise, it had come with a date. And a time. And a dare.
So the Irish had called everyone in to fight Darquesse. Darquesse, whom most people knew as Valkyrie Cain. She had tried to keep the secret, but it was an impossibly large secret to keep. Maybe that's why she had broken, in the end. Changed for good.
It didn't matter of course. Not anymore. All that mattered was that Darquesse was here for good and they were all going to die. So, Kestrel ran.
She ran like a madwoman, straight to the center of the city where the Sanctuary mages from around the world were making their last stand. She ran, faster and faster, drawing her swords as she ran. She briefly wondered if their soul-stealing properties would work on Darquesse. She rather doubted it.
As she got closer, the sounds of fighting were diminishing, becoming fainter, like a memory. And perhaps they were memories. Bitter memories floating on the wind, bringing with them false hope.
For when she reached the town square, Darquesse was standing there, alone, surrounded by bodies, some not even recognizable as human. There was one who appeared to a skeleton in a suit. There was not a single movement from the former battlefield.
Darquesse stood, back to Kestrel, surveying the new world. Kestrel froze when she saw this, her heart breaking in two as her gaze scanned the mountain of corpses. She recognized friends, and acquaintances, but the one that stood pit most was the bent and broken body of Maralie Charm.
She lay on her own, a little way off from everyone else. Around her, the darkness had not yet settled, perhaps because of her unique light powers that Kestrel had always been jealous of. She was wearing armor, like all of the Ireland mages, but her's was pink, with a "My Little Pony" engraved on the front. Her blonde hair was dirty and tangled, and her limbs were twisted at angles that shouldn't even have been possible, but the armor was untainted. That was the worst part, Kestrel thought, as she held back a sob. Maralie had made everyone sign the armor before they got to this god-forsaken place. Even Valkyrie.
Kestrel tore her gaze away, and made to leave, her feet moving backwards silently. A few more metres and she would be clear, far enough to run. Run where, she didn't know, but it didn't seem to matter. Nearly there now, nearly away from the stench of blood, and desperation, and death.
And then Darquesse turned her head.
She wore a black metal gauntlet, and a black tattoo swirled around her left biceps and down to her wrist. She looked exactly like Valkyrie Cain, but different somehow. A teenager, with the oldest, bloodthirstiest eyes Kestrel had ever seen.
Kestrel wanted to rum, but she was rooted to the spot, transfixed by those eyes. Darquesse continued to stare at her for a moment, and then turned and walked to Kestrel, taking slow, measured strides.
Kestrel forced herself to stay calm, wished herself to stay alive, but she knew it was no use. She knew that she would scream and beg and cry just like the rest of them.
Darquesse stopped in front of her, looking at her but not seeing her for anything other than another victim, another death to feed her power. Darquesse closed her eyes, and Kestrel felt a presence in her mind, questing, tugging. She tried to raise her swords but she couldn't.
She fell to her knees, and still Darquesse pulled, tugging her life force away. Slowly, Kestrel's eyes closed, and her consciousness began to drift away. Her mind shut down and a glowing mist cane from her mouth, which was absorbed by Darquesse nearly as quickly as it had come.
Kestrel fell face forward, swords clattering to either side of her. Her last thoughts were, I had always hoped to die a warrior. And then she as gone.
Darquesse turned away, stepping over the mutilated corpses, and smiled. Today, the world would end. Today, time was her's.
I dedicate this page to Merlin because it's the awesomest show ever. Also because the next episode comes out this afternoon.... n I AM SO FLIPPIN EXCITED!!!!!
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*Flys back and hits a tree*
*uproots tree and throws at Zaf*
*sets fire to the tree in the air*
*shadow walks into the lake*
What ARE you doing?
*shifts back to human form*
*claps hands*
*lake water rises up into the air*
Hi Ember!
*spazzes out tryong to get free*
Meh
Why "meh"?
*turn my wrists*
*water starts to form into a sphere around Zaf*
*summons shadows and gets out basically soaked*
annnd... im back...
just an idea if derik goes through the coments...
you could stage a fight at an abandond school...
if you ever did a movie that would be a GREAT scene...
byeee
*clicks fingers*
*Zaf's air starts draining out of her*
*doesnt realise until i pass out*
Bye lonleysnow!!
*stabs Emerald*
*runs behind Jubi*
*is invisible*
Hi Seph!
*moves out of the way*
*snarls*
*pulls knife out and bends it until it snaps*
I can smell you, you know...
*feels around for Seph's wrist*
*grabs it*
She's right here!
xD
*wakes up and acts dead*
*kicks Zaf in the stomach*
And I can smell you as well... if you were dead, you would smell a lot worse
*kicks Zaf again*
She's alive, Emerald!!! KILL HER!!!!!!
*stabs Jubi through the heart*
*jumps on Ferdinand's back and flees*
...yes.
The Dark Lord just said "Why so serious?"
Dark Knight is epic.
*Clementine heals me*
OI! I THOUGHT WE WERE FRIENDS!
OMG wait really??
There was also a Ghostbusters reference. "Who ya gonna call!?"
haha! that's so funny!
now I have to kill you, because you killed me
*Punches Ferdinand so he's temporarily handicapped*
I've already fled. I'm hanging out with my awesome troll friends in a cave.
It's a secret cave. That can only be found by trolls, Ferdinand, and me.
So there
*Befriends a random troll who leads me to the magical cave*
*walks in and orders Clementine to fight Ferdinand so he's busy*
*punches Seph*
yay violence! :P
Oww!!!!
*tries to escape and sends shawdows at Em*
Trolls don't make friends. They are my creations. They obey only me. Kill her!
*trolls kill Jubi and Clementine*
that's god modding!
*bakes Jubi's corpse into a cake*
*gives Clementine a decent burial*
*shifts back to wolf form and bite down on Zaf's good arm*
*shakes around like a rag doll*
*kicks Em in face*
*yelps but doesn't let go*
GUYS! Did you see? SOMEBODY POSTED THIS ON FANFICTION!!!!!
that cheater!
*keeps trying to break free*damn you!!!
Rosalie Storm posted it.. clever, but she might get in trouble for this.
Anyway, why are you fighting? Can I help?
Hey Ember, do you wanna help me kill Persephone?
Yeah, sure!
*lets gist come out and slashes at Grief*
JOY!!
OK so she's hiding in a cave with a bunch of trolls...
but FIRST can you resurrect me somehow?
All right... Um, do you need to to take you to Nye? Because I have a teleporter friend.
Sure...
*blows raspberry*
*stabs September through the heart while she's talking*
*looks at Grief* Seriously?
*teleports away with Ju and my friend Kayla Mental and NO you can't come with us*
(call me Ember btw)
*clicks clawed fingers*
*Persephone's clothes go on fire*
*tear's Zaf's arm off*
*keeps kicking at Em*
damn it!!!!
*jumps in the lake*
*swims to troll caves and seals the entrance*
*Clementine bursts through the entrance in a fiery burst of ponyness*
*jumps on Ferdinand and rides off with Jubi*
*tramples Zaf and Emerald*
Hi!
*looks at previous comments*
My knives are in boot sheathes, so I wouldn't go for them, I'd go for my swords. Besides the fact that they're throwing knives, not for close combat.
It was a great story though!
That fight was getting old...
How did you get Jubi?
*stabs Grief in the brain with butterfly knife*
Hey Kessie!
Oh for...
*draws knife from boot*
*tosses it at Ember*
Hi Kessie! *stabs her too*
Hi Jubi!
*tries to dodge, but is nicked in the ear*
You never said my knife missed you, Ember!
*draws swords*
*gets out gist* And fine, one knife got me in the leg. The other missed.
*pulls out black umbrella*
uh oh.....
not the unbrella
*umbrella
I only threw one...
Gist? Umbrella? I've never fought a gist before...
*taps symbols on arms, sending a blue energy pulse at Ember*
*dodges* *sends gist to claw off Kes's legs*
*jumps out of the way*
*gets scratched on legs*
*runs past gist at Ember*
*cloaks self in gist*
*uses umbrella to knock Kes off her feet*
I love this umbrella *hugs*
*awkwardly watches, wondering when a good time is to help.....*
http://www.fanfiction.net/s/8816769/1/The-Button
What the...
*fall over*
*swipes at Ember from ground*
*prays that Embet doesn't know what they can do*
*is healed by Ferdinand*
PEOPLE! LET'S STOP FIGHTING!! IT'S GETTING OLD!
BYE!
THEY CAN STEAL YOUR SOUL EMBER!
Im alive.....I think
Death, that's... Actually not illegal.
Well at least she gave credit to Derek at the top...
SHUT UP SEVPIE!
Nope, Blogfights never get old, unless you're just watching.
Derek just'll hunt her with a spoon
well in that case
*Rides in on Clementine and breathes fire everywhere*
Watching Star Trek.
:D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D
*cough cough cough nerd cough cough cough*
And proud.
I know that I shouldn't be talking....
Original? BECAUSE SPOCK IS AMAZING!
Yeah! Original is awesome.
I haven't actually seen any of the oringinal episodes! D:
But I have seen the movies and two Next Generation shows...
I only watch the original episodes. Haven't seen any movies or Next Generation.
The original ones are pretty good... the acting is hysterical though...
xP
Leonard Nemoy is quite possibly the best actor ever.
He's really funny to watch since he's all serious all the time...
AND he has the awesomest eyebrows and haircut
The eyebrows are just...
And he's not serious, he's emotionless and logical. *nod*
good point....
:P
Pointing is rude!
He had emotions in this episode. Induced by a happy making flower, but yeah
Oh no! Sorry!
Good... observation...?
lol
Silver????
http://www.fanfiction.net/s/8400589/3/Tastes-Like-The-Sun
He's half human, so he does have emotions, but he favors his Vulcan side.
I know. Jubi! GO WATCH STAR TREK!
OOOH! SUGAR COOKIES! :D
yummy
Haha I don't feel like itttt......
but fine
(I am in no way an expert, but my dad and grandma are)
My dad got really mad when I said Doctor Who was better.
Ooh cookie! Gimme!
JUBI! DON'T HAVE SUGAR!! YOU ALREADY HAD TOO MUCH TODAY!!!
:D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D
hyper
haha watchin this really funny tribute to Eddie Murphy that Stevie Wonder does....
xP
Sugar?! Sugar tasty
MWAHAHAHAAA! i already ate mah sugar cookie.... n it was YUMMY!! but now i hav to make one for mi sistr cuz i stole the ones that she made.... UGGHH
Ooh i watched Derek on the Today Show....he is alive!!! I swear I thought it was me who talked with my hands...Im not lonely!! Thank you Derek!
Distant, making a Christle Mistle present.
Ooooh! is it for meee????
Nope.
It is for the first minion I met, before I even came on here.(No Andra, not you)
Well poo...
Unfortunately, me no have TIME to make one for everyone.
well then...
I'm FEELIN THE LOVE...
haha jk
There are four days(right?) and there are so MANY of you epic people.
(Also, I know for a fact she made something for me, so I shall feel extremely guilty if I don't make her something)
Guess who it is.
But Zaffy....
Hi Grand Mage!
No! *throws penguin at ZAF*
*is terrified of penguin*
I have to go. Goodnight everyone!
AH PENGUIN!!!
*hides screaming hysterically*
BYE SEPH!!
Bye Sevpie!
Grand Mage, I can't help! I gave myself a fear of penguins!
So...
...
THE WORLD DIDN'T END!
:D :D :D :D :D :D :D
stoopid mayanz
I've got another hour and the west coast Americans have 4!
we arent dead xD
I still dont know who Katie Taylor is...i just read through old posts and im like...wait who is she?
Lord...next Irish person on is gonna kill me for that i forsee it
*hides in tree* least i can hide...just because i still have no idea who Katie Taylor is....does not give you Irish the right to kill me...for all we know i might just mess up and we all can die...four hours roughly left til we all safe from dying...
THANK YOU DOCTOR!!!! YOU DIDN'T LET US DIE!
https://sphotos-a.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-snc7/430887_3957834636188_1344926578_n.jpg
Katie Taylor was an Irish boxer in the Olympics.
Oh she was? See I didnt realy pay much attention to Ireland....
*ducks from anything Derek or another Iriminion might throw at me*
I mean i was more anxious about America who kicked butt plus i only watched swimming gymnastics and the opening and closing ceremonies fully
They better not attack me those irish people...
I got irish blood in me!
*pets Derek lizard*
So do I! And Russian! And German! And Hungarian!
Hehehe see we epic Ameriminions
Kessie did i tell you what everyone told me in english? I was on the blog but my friends who werent on were teasing me saying Derek was warning me not to mess up because they said apparently i'd be the American to mess up and get us all killed for the end of the world but idk if i would...actually yea i would
Jubi, that picture is epico!
Haha I know right?
Seph sent it to me :P
I saw, me read all comments.
Actually, it was me. I made a hole in the space-time continuum.
See I wasnt at fault! See Im not responsible for us all dying we can blame Kessie!!
*climbs tree and watches Derek lizard drown in lake*
GUYS LIZARD DROWING
*Gasp* Kessie! You horrible person!
Noooo!
*saves the Derek-Lizard*
But time can be rewritten!
Kessie im amazed you were the Ameriminion that'd kill us all...how could you? We want Derek to give me my job back! He cant trust us Ameriminions if one of us was repsonsible for the death of the world
Oh right...
Well...how do we go back in time and rewrite it????
WE DON'T HAVE A TARDIS
Steal the Tardis
The Doctor would never let that happen...
Eh well...WE GONNA DIE
gotta "go to bed" bye
bye
Bye Jubi!
Grand Mage, we're all gonna die anyway!
24 minutes til we're officially safe.
*22
*21
10...
watch the earth blow up at 11:59...
Naw, it'll be 12:01
haha yeah!
Silly Mayans were off by 2 minutes...
I will laugh so hard if it does.
My iPod is screwed up. If I'm listening to music while online, it either skips or randomly closes out.
well I think that you'll be too busy dying to laugh....
It also has one song which for some reason is absolutely silent until 1:38
Jubi, I'm sure I'll manage...
Do you have some symbol for shielding yourself from meteorite attacks? Cuz if you do, then you're probably safe...
I have a shield symbol, yes. Not sure if it would work with something that big though, I never completed my training.
Dammit, the world didn't end.
*sigh* well I guess that's the end of all those ideas...
*goes and cries in corner*
Darquesse Story
The world was dark. The trees were dying and the rivers were dried up in their beds and the stars were black. Kestrel LeStarre, Administrator of the East Coast American Sanctuary, stood in the shadows, looking around her with an emotion that bordered on shock.
Just hours ago, the city had been a light, happy, bustling place. The sun was still shining, the trees were alive, and the gurgling of the rivers that threaded through the now ominous forest on the outskirts of the town could be heard if one listened hard enough.
But now, silence. Silence except for the muted sounds of fighting off in the distance, which would soon become silence as well.
Grand Mage Kerias was in the Irish Sanctuary, being cared for by Nye. She had been one of the first to go down, charging as she had straight at Darquesse, without waiting for backup. If she died, and they all would, soon, then she would die bravely. Bravely, but alone.
Damned Sensitives.
They had seen the vision of this happening, and for one of the first times in history, recorded or otherwise, it had come with a date. And a time. And a dare.
So the Irish had called everyone in to fight Darquesse. Darquesse, whom most people knew as Valkyrie Cain. She had tried to keep the secret, but it was an impossibly large secret to keep. Maybe that's why she had broken, in the end. Changed for good.
It didn't matter of course. Not anymore. All that mattered was that Darquesse was here for good and they were all going to die. So, Kestrel ran.
She ran like a madwoman, straight to the center of the city where the Sanctuary mages from around the world were making their last stand. She ran, faster and faster, drawing her swords as she ran. She briefly wondered if their soul-stealing properties would work on Darquesse. She rather doubted it.
As she got closer, the sounds of fighting were diminishing, becoming fainter, like a memory. And perhaps they were memories. Bitter memories floating on the wind, bringing with them false hope.
For when she reached the town square, Darquesse was standing there, alone, surrounded by bodies, some not even recognizable as human. There was one who appeared to a skeleton in a suit. There was not a single movement from the former battlefield.
Darquesse stood, back to Kestrel, surveying the new world. Kestrel froze when she saw this, her heart breaking in two as her gaze scanned the mountain of corpses. She recognized friends, and acquaintances, but the one that stood pit most was the bent and broken body of Maralie Charm.
She lay on her own, a little way off from everyone else. Around her, the darkness had not yet settled, perhaps because of her unique light powers that Kestrel had always been jealous of. She was wearing armor, like all of the Ireland mages, but her's was pink, with a "My Little Pony" engraved on the front. Her blonde hair was dirty and tangled, and her limbs were twisted at angles that shouldn't even have been possible, but the armor was untainted. That was the worst part, Kestrel thought, as she held back a sob. Maralie had made everyone sign the armor before they got to this god-forsaken place. Even Valkyrie.
Kestrel tore her gaze away, and made to leave, her feet moving backwards silently. A few more metres and she would be clear, far enough to run. Run where, she didn't know, but it didn't seem to matter. Nearly there now, nearly away from the stench of blood, and desperation, and death.
And then Darquesse turned her head.
She wore a black metal gauntlet, and a black tattoo swirled around her left biceps and down to her wrist. She looked exactly like Valkyrie Cain, but different somehow. A teenager, with the oldest, bloodthirstiest eyes Kestrel had ever seen.
Kestrel wanted to rum, but she was rooted to the spot, transfixed by those eyes. Darquesse continued to stare at her for a moment, and then turned and walked to Kestrel, taking slow, measured strides.
Kestrel forced herself to stay calm, wished herself to stay alive, but she knew it was no use. She knew that she would scream and beg and cry just like the rest of them.
Darquesse stopped in front of her, looking at her but not seeing her for anything other than another victim, another death to feed her power. Darquesse closed her eyes, and Kestrel felt a presence in her mind, questing, tugging. She tried to raise her swords but she couldn't.
She fell to her knees, and still Darquesse pulled, tugging her life force away. Slowly, Kestrel's eyes closed, and her consciousness began to drift away. Her mind shut down and a glowing mist cane from her mouth, which was absorbed by Darquesse nearly as quickly as it had come.
Kestrel fell face forward, swords clattering to either side of her. Her last thoughts were, I had always hoped to die a warrior. And then she as gone.
Darquesse turned away, stepping over the mutilated corpses, and smiled. Today, the world would end. Today, time was her's.
Thats depressing....
DAMMIT DARQUESSE! YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO KILL EVERYONE _TODAY_!
I'm really good at depressing. You don't even want to know what my theory for the end of Book 9 is.
you told me
Darquesse kills everyone and then turns back into Valkyrie and then she realizes what she's done and is all depressed
Oh, I did?
Not exactly, but in essence that is fairly correct.
I've added something regarding Lord Vile.
ooh
what?
Happiness for all.
Hey Ember!
You remember I said that she refused any contact with the magical world, right? Including Skulduggery.
Well, Skulduggery gets so mad about that that he becomes Lord Vile, and breaks into Gordon's house where Val and Alice are now living.
He steps into Alice's room where Val is putting her to sleep, kills Alice, and then turns his head and steps towards Val, slowly raising his hand.
Hi Ember!
I'm leaving soon; the only reason I'm still here is because I'm trying to listen to all of one of my playlists.
Oh..... erm... that's...lovely Kessie.....
DEREK! PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE DON'T MAKE IT LIKE THAT!!!
See? I'm fantastically good at depressing. I have one for The Giver too, if you've read that.
Oh, I haven't read that yet...
Ah. If you ever do, tell me, and I'll tell you my theory.
Haha alright :P
One more song.
FIRST?
Yeah!
who/what should I ded to??
I dedicate this page to Merlin because it's the awesomest show ever. Also because the next episode comes out this afternoon.... n I AM SO FLIPPIN EXCITED!!!!!
yay!
Erm...Christmas? The world not ending? My amazingly depressing theories?
Oh.
...Fail
Yeah well... I'm tired...ish
im going dilusional
GOING?
And I meant my comment was a fail, not your ded.
*is waiting excitedly for DW Cristle Mistle special*
*Christle
heh heh heh
dilusionier than I am already.... How bout that?
GAH! CHRISTMAS SPECIAL! CHRISTMAS SPECIAL!
IM GONNA DIE!
You mean more delusional?
New companion...*dies*
I have to go, bye.
Ok see ya!
*looks around* anyone else here??
Yep, I'm here, vaguely.
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