Uhm; stay on topic you guys. Don't go turning my baby into a flamefest, or I will have to close it.
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Uhm; stay on topic you guys. Don't go turning my baby into a flamefest, or I will have to close it.
I put the logo that I made with my friend's program on my signature, but I think that in addition to my personal logo may be a little too big for the sig rules, but I really don't know.:(
He says he's gonna give me that program, so I'll be able to shrink them and make more. Those two logos were the first I've ever made, so...if a mod complains, it will me changed in a limited amount of time.
Spat's right. This baby's sacred. If you wanna scrap, take it to PM land.
*Erin descends, in very formal wear*
Erin: Enough! I'm NOT gonna have any party crashers!
*Erin grabs a bow, and pulls an arrow from her hem*
Count: Don't waste your time. I'm already dead.
Erin: Oh really....?
*Erin fires her arrow, and hits Count dead in the heart*
Count: See?
*Count slowly starts to disintegrate*
Count: Huh?!
Erin: Holy water. I had a feeling you'd show up. Now begone!
*poof*
Erin: Our monument.....it's destroyed....
Dax: It's a pity.
Trey: Hey Erin...why don't you....you know.
Erin: Huh? Oh! Right. Dryad, help me create a monument fitting of our achievements.
*A bright green flash, and Dryad flies from Erin's body. She swirls about the wreckage from the monument, and a tree begins to grow...and grow, until it is even bigger than the monument. Flowers bloom all around the tree*
Dryad: Erin, you have been very gracious to me, and I thank you for helping me regain my strength. I mow wish to say farewell, though. If you ever need me, don't hesitate to call.
Erin: Now where were we?
Kathy: Ah yes....dearly bloved we are gathered here.....
*flash forward*
Dax: ...I do.
Kathy: I now pronounce you king and queen of the Had-
Erin: No....that name is no longer fitting.
Dax: How about.....the Seraph Empire?
Kathy: Yes, that will do fine. King and Queen of the Seraph Empire. You may kiss the bride.
*Dax and Erin kiss passionately*
Brittney: NOW LET'S KICK THIS PARTY UP A NOTCH!
*Hear a record scratch, and Blink 182's All The Small Things starts to play. Cue a montage of dancing sequences....just for the hell of it.*
The End?
The coronation is over and Tyr jumps. WHen he is a fourth of the way down a white glow spreads around him and huge feathery angel wings sprout from his shoulder blades. He still falls. Then, when he gets half way down a huge hole opens up in the ground and he can see flames burning within, and people screaming as they burn and burn in the flames; then a thin figurecomes into view from within the hole, it spreads a large pair of wings and jumps out to attack Tyr. Mordicor, with large leather demon wings, engages Tyr in mid-air and wrestles him to the ground where they both dissapear into the hole. It closes up and they are never seen again.
Um, is this officially over now?
I guess so.....kind of a sad anti-climax.
Man it is sad. I'm gonna cry.
Adios compadrés *salutes and says goodnight*