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... Engel...? He flinched at the word he thought. Leon never liked his father, at all. He would always beat Leon for no reason, tell him that he was worthless and a mistake. Leon sat down on a bench and slumped over, like he always did when he was thinking. Thinking of his father reminded him of his mother, and he glared. His mother, the one who gave him his name... She loved his father very much. "My angel", she would always say, but when she was gone, Engel, Leon's father, would hit him. She never knew, because Leon never told her. Leon didn't want to hurt her... Instead, Leon had run away from that hellhole he used to call home, and he met up with someone who valued him much more than his father had. El Diablo, Leon thought, smirking. Yes, indeed, Leon believed the devil had saved his life and had given him a purpose. If it weren't for the devil, he would have never met with Ams, someone he knew he could protect without ever regretting it.
So ironic, it's sickening, he thought, reffering to his last name. Leon, a self-claimed demon and the dubbed right-hand man of Lucifer, had to have the name of his father.
"Engel." He spat the word out with so much hatred, it would make Satan himself look like a puppy dog. Leon hated being called Engel. The word gave demons a bad name, and a demon having it... Leon snapped out of his thoughts and looked around. How long he had been sitting there, he didn't know, but he felt lonely. He got up, wrapped his arms around himself as if he were cold, hung his head and walked back inside.
Just a small sample of my role playing. A post I'm especially proud of. Whoever reads this will get to understand and get close to my favorite and most prized RP character, Leon de Engel.
 Lazarus Soul · Tue May 30, 2006 @ 07:40pm · 0 Comments |
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