Destiny_Brent
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OOC: I've seen little gay posting around her but decided why not see if anyone's interested. I very much enjoy playing a gay male. Two guys enjoying eachother turns me on unbelievably! 
BIC:
A'hazia (A real king, look it up!) became ruler at a young age. He was the son of a very corrupt ruler and had inherited his fathers, lapses. His father had trained him well in deception and cruelty and pleasure. He was an arrogant and immoral ruler. He worshiped the false gods and did whatever pleased him, when it pleased him to do it. However, a short while into his rein he was conquered by a rival nation. He knew he was about to lose and as he was actually a great coward he went to hide himself in a far off city. It worked for a short while but soon the enemy found him there and dragged him to his old palace, now a base for the enemy. There th pulled him before the new ruler. A'hazia cowered in fear tears brimming in his eyes as he faced the ruler knowing what his fate would be. He bowed his head miserably wishing for anyway out of it, he begged to be released pleading with the new ruler. "You have my kingdom, Please! Let me be!" He groveled and cowered, "I will serve you! Anything! Please!"
The guards regarded him disgusted, the man had stooped lower then they would ever, a dishonoarble and repulsive boy in their opinion. But the ruler regarded him with a look of interest and smirked at the idea of servitude. The guards had had enough of his whining and begging. One of them raised up his sword to do him in.
"WAIT!" The new king shouted, "Put down your sword!" he let out a smirk. "I shall be the one to punish the boy." The guard nodded and resheathed his sword. "Of coures your magesty. He bowed his head. "Leave us." The king ordered taking his sword out of it's sheath so the guards would leave without protest, they did.
The boy, A'hazia looked up at the new ruler with wide tear filled eyes, "Please sir.." He was kneeling before him in nothing but his undergarments. His hands were tied with rope behind him. His large blue eyes gazed at him seemingly glazed over with tears. His curly brown locks fell around his face and curled over his ears reaching just to his chin. His lower lip trembled as his eyes gazed over the sharp swords blade.
OOC: This is the begining of a story I'm writing, takes place in bible times.
Thought I'd just have some fun with it
I'm A'haziah, I'm looking for someone for the MALE king, Please.
[Edited by Destiny_Brent on 04-08-2001 at 11:04 PM]
BIC:
A'hazia (A real king, look it up!) became ruler at a young age. He was the son of a very corrupt ruler and had inherited his fathers, lapses. His father had trained him well in deception and cruelty and pleasure. He was an arrogant and immoral ruler. He worshiped the false gods and did whatever pleased him, when it pleased him to do it. However, a short while into his rein he was conquered by a rival nation. He knew he was about to lose and as he was actually a great coward he went to hide himself in a far off city. It worked for a short while but soon the enemy found him there and dragged him to his old palace, now a base for the enemy. There th pulled him before the new ruler. A'hazia cowered in fear tears brimming in his eyes as he faced the ruler knowing what his fate would be. He bowed his head miserably wishing for anyway out of it, he begged to be released pleading with the new ruler. "You have my kingdom, Please! Let me be!" He groveled and cowered, "I will serve you! Anything! Please!"
The guards regarded him disgusted, the man had stooped lower then they would ever, a dishonoarble and repulsive boy in their opinion. But the ruler regarded him with a look of interest and smirked at the idea of servitude. The guards had had enough of his whining and begging. One of them raised up his sword to do him in.
"WAIT!" The new king shouted, "Put down your sword!" he let out a smirk. "I shall be the one to punish the boy." The guard nodded and resheathed his sword. "Of coures your magesty. He bowed his head. "Leave us." The king ordered taking his sword out of it's sheath so the guards would leave without protest, they did.
The boy, A'hazia looked up at the new ruler with wide tear filled eyes, "Please sir.." He was kneeling before him in nothing but his undergarments. His hands were tied with rope behind him. His large blue eyes gazed at him seemingly glazed over with tears. His curly brown locks fell around his face and curled over his ears reaching just to his chin. His lower lip trembled as his eyes gazed over the sharp swords blade.
OOC: This is the begining of a story I'm writing, takes place in bible times.
[Edited by Destiny_Brent on 04-08-2001 at 11:04 PM]