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mericalgirl1234

"I have taken everything from you-your family, your friends and the one you swore to protect. I am the Evil One, and I shall vent my anger upon you. Come to the top of the highest tower...for your death. I have sealed the Kingdom away. There is nothing you can do to stop me! NOTHING!" ~discovered hidden in a wall on a piece of old parchment, stained with blood, the date reads 1423, and has the sign of the Dark Wizard up at the top.

Xanarxses

Your music is pretty awesome to give me inspiration for the stuff I've been writing.

Jim Serpens

Dark music - The sealed Kingdom

Morsokana

By some reason this reminds me of my friend.We have mysterious connection to eachother.We're not family, we don't live in same place.When my leg got hurt, my friend felt it too. I started to look information from internet, but I didn't find anything.Funniest thing in this is, I didn't feel her pain or she mine before I got crush on her. Intense infatuation to her did this? I don't think so. Something supernatural. I know it. But why and how?

Carter Black

As I approach the lone castle, I feel as if my knees are going to give out. I had been walking for hours, following the call of the spirits, their pleads for help. I was a necromancer, and it was my duty to protect the souls of the dead, in return for the magic they grant me. My cloak billowed in the wind like shadows and I leaned heavily on my staff. Then suddenly my tiredness was gone as a piercing scream shot through my mind."No! Please, come help me! Please, I just want to rest in peace, please, no!"It was the voice of a woman's spirit, and it was suddenly silenced. I shuttered to think of what the silence could mean.As I continued to walk to the castle, my eyelids seemed to drop a little with every step. My body felt like lead. I slowly became aware of a voice, not unlike a spirit's, but it was no spirit. It didn't speak any language I knew, but it was soft and comforting, tempting me into sleep, promising me a world of wonder, a land without darkness. I listened closely to her, for it seemed like a feminine voice, wanting desperately to follow her. But another scream pierced the veil of the hypnotic, musical voice in my mind. Another soul being destroyed. With difficulty, I muttered an incantation. "O spirit, will-o-the-wisp, guide me on my treacherous journey, protect me from foe who calls itself friend."A white orb of light slowly manifested. It's whisper was soft, but somehow drowned out the eldritch murmurings of the dark siren song in my mind. I followed it on to the castle, wary of the wolves I could hear howling in the distance. Not every threat is born from magic.I finally made it to the castle doors. With a small spell, they swung open. The wisp guided me down a long, dark hallway, then to a spiraling staircase into darkness. Then it disappeared. It dared go no further.My staff alight with purple flame, I descended the cellar. The spirits were getting louder. As I entered the room, I saw the cause of their screams.A demon. It turned to me, and I realized it wanted me as it's next meal. I readied a spell.

Bryce Thornton

The darkness, it loomed over me like a predator stalking it's helpless prey. My tattered and torn cloth garments fought a losing battle againt the creepyin icy cold around. My armor rattled as I climbed up the rocky mountain side. My head reached out with hope as I neared apex, "please let the rumors be true". A howl in the far distant froze me in petrification and my bare hand gripped the chilling hilt of my sword. I breathed out into the air, my breath whisply dancing in the dark air. The apex yards from me, I drudged myself up. I should have felt relief in my eyes, hope, salvation that the rumurs were true. Instead, every fiber of my human being was laced with dread and dispair. A large pit forming in my stomach as I stared down at the looming and ominous castle. I could not bare myself to move another inch, my body, no my soul refused in such a manner I could hear it screaming. Then, came the howls of the wolves and devil jackels in the distance. Their cries like cold water and shock my petrification. Almost on instinct, my body began walking forwad. "But what about this feeling? This soul shaking dark sided feeling screaming 'RUN AWAY!'Could such a place be worse than death?" I thought in mental conflict as my body hypnotically trudged down the mountain my armor rattling around me. Uncertain, I rode down blanketed in darkness and uncertanty.

ilovetheninetiesssss

This music is amazing...I really really like this allot! You composed this...just one thing brother...genial! Thank you thank you!!!! 

Ava de Goede

It look like a Siren- Song!

Roblox domain

I've always dreamed of a dark castle on the over watch, it finally came true. Come minions and see your dwellings, may the rest of the filth you call life be destroyed into a misty oblivion. Their ashes will scour our lakes and feed the flesh eaters of the world. No longer shall we bow to their dominion, my kin, for now my kingdom has come. MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

xXpurpedog426Xx

Kevin McLoed vs Adrien Von Zelgier(Not sure if I spelled that correctly..)Who do you like better? (I like Adrien.) 

José Andrade

Am I the only one hier who read H.P Lovecraft or E.A Poe with this musik?

PerfumeCola

This inspired me to write a story.

menslady125

I step towards the huge, looming castle in the darkness, my whip in my hands. There will be great peril here, but I fear it not. This is the destiny of my clan and I: to vanquish evil!

Raenalyn Scarlet

Haunting, and very beautiful

Savannah Hubbard

I pull her behind me, the sound of the council fighting comes from behind us. His magic howls behind us, giving chase. Hera has set the captured Titans free and they will make us pay, but Kate and our son needs safety.I wish Hermes were here, so we know where Rhea, mother of the original six, is but is fighting himself. The howling gets closer, and Milo cries softly. Kate comforts him when fog circles us. Cronus, father of the original six, forms before us.Zeus and Poseidon appear and stand on either side of me, in front of Kate and Milo.'We meet again, my sons.' Cronus says with venom. We don't move, not breathing. 'Just go away and let me take Kate and the boy, Hades. Fighting me is not worth it.'Zeus, Poseidon, and I gather the lightning, water, and dark fog of our realms. Than we strike as Kate disappears with Milo, hopefully to Rhea.The names *Milo* and *Kate* have been borrowed from a series that I will find out later.

angelofsacrifice666

"Ah, the sealed kingdom. It is said, that when the Blood Moon rises, the central keep opens its gates, allowing certain people to enter and become as they are; werewolves with the power to control their shape at will, and need never succumb to the moon's siren song. Once, several hundred years ago, the lord of the keep heard a prophecy, that only a child born from the outside could gain his power over beasts, but only if he willingly gave that person his blessing. And now, despite having hundreds, if not thousands, come before and beseech him to relinquish his power, he has not done so. No one knows if he shall ever give it up, for no mortal being has ever gained the werewolf lord's favour. Perhaps he has not found worthy vessel, for everyone knows that human's are not the strongest, elves are too ponderous in thought, and orcs are often too greedy. Perhaps he is not meant to find a worthy successor amongst us, but again... maybe there is someone. They could be a princeling from a distant land, a barmaid in another tavern somewhere, or even a butler with a shadowy past. Who knows. It could even be you, or I."

CharmyBee123

The first time i saw the title i thought it said 'the sealand kingdom'

Torz Cheyne

Swirling around in a glass ballThere stands a cliff, at the edge of the worldAt the very top, a girl starts to fallA black dress, and hair just curledNo name, no identityShe fell; this was not her destinySwirling around in a glass ballThere is a large mountain, touching the skyA forest lies beneath it, with trees so tallIn there is a boy doomed to dieNo memorial, no headstoneJust a corpse, rotting to boneSwirling around in a glass ballThere is a canyon, with walls of rockWaking in there, is a man, with no answer to his callThe echoes giggle, his voice they mockMissing in Action, or simply lostTo lose his life, that is the costSwirling around in a glass ballA grand mansion sits, filled with funA woman stands alone, next to a wallUnder her sleeve, fingering a gunRed paints the walls, their faces she marsAll because they pushed her too farDown they go, gently, into the graveThe beautiful, the charming, the witty, the braveDeath takes all, death leaves noneNo survivors, no exceptions, your time has come

Michael Angst

somthing eerie 

Kyle Sellars

this is awesome