Post by Ellie on Dec 29, 2008 13:28:57 GMT -5
I once was good,
But now I'm not.
My soul was food
for my rotting heart.
My soul, now gone, hasbeen replaced.
A big black hole is in its place.
And ifyou should require me,
I'll show you what youwant to see.
My soul was food
for my rotting heart.
My soul, now gone, has
And if
I'll show you what you
Paracelsus is my name. Well, it used to be. Now I go by the name of Bruce Wells. I live above ground, in New York City. Though my life began beneath it.
I am a son of Father. I lived there my whole life, helping him and his people. But, then he did the unforgivable.
My wife, a beautiful woman whom I loved with every fiber of my being, died. No, she was killed, by those insolent underdwellers. She was sick, very ill, but Father couldn't save her. No, he didn't save her. If... If only I was ruler. I would have saved her. She wouldn't have died, and my son wouldn't have to live without a mother.
Father has banned me from Acacius, my home for so long. Now I live above the streets. I care for my son, and I lead my followers toward victory.
Yes. My followers. I am leading a rebellion. Against Father, against corruption, and against his evil. Will you follow me? Will you help?
Enough about that. I will ask for your answer later. But, it might convince you if I tell you more about me.
I have deep wrinkles marking my face with a permanent look of worry. My hair began to gray years ago, and now it shows silver. The vibrancy of my blues eyes died with my beloved, and I no longer laugh. Every time I smile a tear rolls down my face, whether I want it to or not.
No, I cannot be happy. Not without her...
*Paracelsus becomes quiet and stares at the floor silently*
(Personality: devoted. trusting. dead)
(DOB: February 8th)
(Weapon: Anything he can get his hands on, but usually a sword.)
(Picture: without the dog
)