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The Red Lantern's Oath "With blood and rage of crimson red, Ripped from a corpse so freshly dead. Together with our hellish hate, We'll burn you all--That is your fate!" - Rage The Orange Lantern's Oath "Mine!" - Greed The Sinestro Corps' Oath "In blackest day, in brightest night, Beware your fears made into light Let those who try to stop what's right, Burn like my power... Sinestro's might!" Fear The Green Lantern's Oath "In brightest day, in blackest night, No evil shall escape my sight Let those who worship evil's might, Beware my power...Green Lantern's light!" - Willpower The Blue Lantern's Oath "In fearful day

--==Shadow the Goddess==-- "Sonic…" "Shadow…?" "I…" The goddess, Shadow, walked alone through The-World-of-the-Night, she a unique creature, the only mortal to have assented to rank of goddess in ten thousands years, and unlike those born into such existence, Shadow felt lonely in her roll as Goddess-of-the-Night. She wished she had been granted another role but knew that had never been possible, her personality from her mortal life had been as such that only the role of a Dark-Goddess would have suited her and Goddess-of-the-Night was better then Goddess-of-Death at least. But that was then… …and this was now. S

Dave Strider: That's when somebody blocks you off with a katana. Your natural reaction is to back from it, and you almost step backwards off the rail. Before you can fall, a hand pushes against your lower back. Once you have your footing back and the katana is gone, you turn to see who did it. It certainly surprises you to see your fellow classmate, Dave Strider. He flips his light blonde hair out of his eyes in a very 'cool kid' way. You can't see his eyes through his shades, but you know he's looking at you. His freckles contrast against his pale skin, and his lips are placed in their usual expressionless look. "D-Dave?" "One and only.

Gilbert Beilschmidt had always been a close friend of yours and the two of you hang out whenever you had gotten the chance. However, when it came to being 'friends' at school it was unlikely that he'd pay much attention to you. The reason being that he and his friends Antonio Fernandez Carriedo and Francis Bonnefoy made up the group the Bad Touch Trio; a group of bullies of sorts. You didn't mind being ignored by him all that much during school as long afterwards, Gilbert belonged to you. As usual, you were waiting for him outside of the school gates; you always liked waiting for him to part from Antonia and Francis. Hearing his usual 'keses

Rain Today was a rainy day, clouds were certainly there, but the rain itself could barely be noticed just yet The streets were alive, people walking in both directions, all of them living their own lives Among them was Jennifer Hill herself, who was just returning from a coffee shop, drink in hand and a slight smile across her face The former artist had found a much quieter way to live since she became your apprentice in the way of the mystical Of course, she had to change her appearance in order to not be so recognizable She had a somewhat stable life now, but the problem is that once you become involved with the occult, there is no such t