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Fifteen years after the day of the apocalypse, the war still rages on with no sign of ending. Though the key to humanity’s extinction have been destroyed, now a Pandora ’s Box of possibilities is set to occur. How long more can humanity keep up its resistance against its celestial enemies?



The human resistance is left in the arms of the savior’s son, Drake, who had inherited both the destructive powers of his father and the healing abilities of...&lt;br/&gt;
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One wrong move and all the hail would come falling on them, incinerating them both instantly. “Dammit!” Samuel yelled and suddenly disappeared from the scene. All the hail came crashing down on Cage instead whose body, Samuel witnessed to have turned to ash instantly.



“That was close.” He said under his breath. The hail stopped immediately and Cage could not be seen in the raging fire. But something in the air made Samuel feel that the battle was not over yet. It was then that he suddenly remembered one of the Hellbringers he had taught – Mrunga.



“Holy shit!” Samuel exclaimed as a...&lt;br/&gt;
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Michael trotted downhill through the path I would most likely have taken but suddenly stopped dead in his tracks just before he ran into a mesh of thin razor sharp wires. “Amir?” Michael called out but he got no answer. He shot his pistol at the sound of rustling leaves only to have the bullet shot back at him. He dodged them just in time but got his arm cut by one of the wires. “Fuck!” He exclaimed as blood flowed from his arm. He pulled off his cloak and wrapped it around the wires. He then tugged on the wires in order to pull Amir out of the trees.



But after realizing what Michael was trying to do, he immediately let go of the wires he...&lt;br/&gt;
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All eleven of us met before sunset with new equipments and robes. Michael, Sarah, Samuel and I had new cloaks that we’d borrowed from the demons that would protect us from some of the less damaging attacks while Mr. Bundabald created new communication devices that would fit inside our ears. Satan gave us amulets as well that would create a protective fiery ring around us that absorbs energy from the ground. 



John had two huge boxes strapped to his back which contained riffles and other weapons which he collected from all around the...&lt;br/&gt;
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James Vengoth had been aware of his supernatural abilities since young but he has only just begun relying on his powers to save lives. After being thrown into the world of superheroes and super villains, James learns that he is the only superhuman who can save or destroy the world. Bent on returning the world to its original state, James along with his friends are doing whatever they can to defend earth.&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Almost every living creature on Earth is placed under hypnosis by Xelenski who wishes to turn his universe into a reality and the key to his success was – me. Though I was happy that all of us are alive and living I now have to shoulder the task of defeating Xelenski without getting my mind taken over by him as he had taken over Cedric Grandevour the illusionist.



“I need a list of those who are able to fight.” Michael said, “Who’s still alive and awake from the illusion?”



“From the Advocates we have James, Samuel, Sarah and I, John is here too, so we can include him as well.” Mr. Bundabald replied. “Within the Hellbringers we have my son, Lucifer; Salem is...&lt;br/&gt;
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James Vengoth had been aware of his supernatural abilities since young but he has only just begun relying on his powers to save lives. After being thrown into the world of superheroes and super villains, James learns that he is the only superhuman who can save or destroy the world. Bent on returning the world to its original state, James along with his friends are doing whatever they can to defend earth.&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Feeling sick of it all, the battles, the struggles and the never ending fear I asked Mr. Bundabald, “If I stop Mr. Xelenski’s illusion, will the world return to normal?” Being the truthful sentient being that he is, he couldn’t lie to me. I was grateful but a part of me wished he had just peppered his words to make it sound pleasant.



“When the illusion is broken, the world will rise up in rebellion against Satan.” He sighed. “But what Satan is doing now, is good! He wants to stop Xelenski from taking over the world.” I argued but Mr. Bundabald shook his head.



“I used to think Satan was the true enemy too. However the legends that came from the beginning of time was about a war to prevent man from becoming God.” Mr. Bundabald said. “I’m still unsure of Satan’s stand in this war. For now we...&lt;br/&gt;
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James Vengoth had been aware of his supernatural abilities since young but he has only just begun relying on his powers to save lives. After being thrown into the world of superheroes and super villains, James learns that he is the only superhuman who can save or destroy the world. Bent on returning the world to its original state, James along with his friends are doing whatever they can to defend earth.&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/ivengoth?a=Crh7_a41-mQ:rLqcbBMPBRM:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/ivengoth?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/ivengoth?a=Crh7_a41-mQ:rLqcbBMPBRM:qj6IDK7rITs"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/ivengoth?d=qj6IDK7rITs" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ivengoth/~4/Crh7_a41-mQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/feeds/3051480880537848238/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2010/03/power-and-knowledge.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/3051480880537848238?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/3051480880537848238?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ivengoth/~3/Crh7_a41-mQ/power-and-knowledge.html" title="Power And Knowledge" /><author><name>vengenre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02139765430036605524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/09/84/11394890/31479552035420l.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2010/03/power-and-knowledge.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU8GQHozcSp7ImA9WxBUFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072612316038059121.post-8714505479451483078</id><published>2010-03-03T08:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T08:57:01.489+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-03T08:57:01.489+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Journal" /><title>Fate In My Hands</title><content type="html">We made our way to the outskirts of the city as discretely as we could, stopping by at the National Stadium for a quick rest. “It’s better to keep ourselves out in the open.” Sarah explained, “We don’t want to be cornered by another pack of beasts.”



Fighting with mindless monsters was very different from fighting with the villains that I’d faced thus far. Even though villains were more powerful than beasts, the fact these monsters could work in packs made them equally as dangerous. My inexperience in fighting with multiple enemies made this fact even worse as I checked my arms and legs for scars.



“You’re bound to get a few. Just make sure you don’t get scared by a poisonous one.” Samuel said. “Where should we go from here?” I asked but Samuel and Sarah didn’t know the answer.



Later Michael came by and told us to get ready to leave. He said that there was someone he wanted me to meet but I wasn’t sure who. He led us into the stadium where the grass had grown long without care....&lt;br/&gt;
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James Vengoth had been aware of his supernatural abilities since young but he has only just begun relying on his powers to save lives. After being thrown into the world of superheroes and super villains, James learns that he is the only superhuman who can save or destroy the world. Bent on returning the world to its original state, James along with his friends are doing whatever they can to defend earth.&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ivengoth/~4/_fkY6zL4l6I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/feeds/8714505479451483078/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2010/03/fate-in-my-hands.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/8714505479451483078?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/8714505479451483078?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ivengoth/~3/_fkY6zL4l6I/fate-in-my-hands.html" title="Fate In My Hands" /><author><name>vengenre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02139765430036605524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/09/84/11394890/31479552035420l.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2010/03/fate-in-my-hands.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8MQXszcCp7ImA9WxBUFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072612316038059121.post-1188346274606493185</id><published>2010-03-02T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T21:34:40.588+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-02T21:34:40.588+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Journal" /><title>Like A Pro</title><content type="html">“This is too sudden…” I said to Michael, “How is Mr. Xelenski capable of this?” Michael walked pass me and sat at the edge of the building. Looking down at the world without fear. “Only one person is capable of casting an illusion over the entire world – Cedric Grandevour.”



“What? Exactly how many people are under Mr. Xelenski’s influence?!” I replied in shock. “Well – in the bible it says that Abraham would have sons as many as the grains of sand on the seashore.” Michael said, “About three quarter of earth’s population is under the influence of Mr. Xelenski, whether he makes it known to them or not is a whole other story.”



“So there are others like us?”



“I’m not sure exactly how many but I managed to pull these two out of Cedric’s illusion.” Michael said as he pointed his index towards me. I looked behind and realized the door had vanished and had been replaced by two strangers.



“This is Sarah and Samuel Lin.” Michael introduced. “They are only humans but they were being...&lt;br/&gt;
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James Vengoth had been aware of his supernatural abilities since young but he has only just begun relying on his powers to save lives. After being thrown into the world of superheroes and super villains, James learns that he is the only superhuman who can save or destroy the world. Bent on returning the world to its original state, James along with his friends are doing whatever they can to defend earth.&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ivengoth/~4/YmIDy1jIYAI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/feeds/1188346274606493185/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2010/03/like-pro.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/1188346274606493185?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/1188346274606493185?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ivengoth/~3/YmIDy1jIYAI/like-pro.html" title="Like A Pro" /><author><name>vengenre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02139765430036605524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/09/84/11394890/31479552035420l.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2010/03/like-pro.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YARnY7eSp7ImA9WxBbFEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072612316038059121.post-1439778082368233564</id><published>2010-03-01T21:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T16:32:27.801+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-13T16:32:27.801+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Journal" /><title>Real World</title><content type="html">It seemed the activation was a success; however Andrew and the other analysts were puzzled over what had happened to me. Cassy, Lisa and Amir’s activation process went smoothly as well, probably because they had already shown the ability to manifest the power of rage. However, my case was something peculiar.



I woke up to a tray of Kaya Toast and Milo set beside me – probably left since morning as the hands of my clock told me it was noon. The smell of chocolate from the Milo still lingered heavily in the air and the taste of the bread excited my tongue as if I hadn’t been eating for days.



“You’re finally up.” A voice sounded from behind me. The hair on my back immediately stood up as I flipped myself around to face the other side of my bed. My hand stretched out towards the person’s face as if by instinct. I would have set his face ablaze if it wasn’t Michael who was sitting there.



“Why are you here?” I asked in shock, my lips trembling in fear. “You seem surprised to see me,...&lt;br/&gt;
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James Vengoth had been aware of his supernatural abilities since young but he has only just begun relying on his powers to save lives. After being thrown into the world of superheroes and super villains, James learns that he is the only superhuman who can save or destroy the world. Bent on returning the world to its original state, James along with his friends are doing whatever they can to defend earth.&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/ivengoth?a=kRpGh-hsWlc:EDSmIvSPVcU:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/ivengoth?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/ivengoth?a=kRpGh-hsWlc:EDSmIvSPVcU:qj6IDK7rITs"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/ivengoth?d=qj6IDK7rITs" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ivengoth/~4/kRpGh-hsWlc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/feeds/1439778082368233564/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2010/03/real-world.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/1439778082368233564?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/1439778082368233564?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ivengoth/~3/kRpGh-hsWlc/real-world.html" title="Real World" /><author><name>vengenre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02139765430036605524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/09/84/11394890/31479552035420l.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2010/03/real-world.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0cFQXg4fCp7ImA9WxBVFUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072612316038059121.post-6940380859576365679</id><published>2010-02-20T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T01:03:30.634+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-20T01:03:30.634+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sketchbook" /><title>Sketches</title><content type="html">Here is an update of more sketches I have made. I've been busy for awhile but I managed to squeeze in some time to create these images. Happy looking!





The four of us sneaking through the underground paths of hell.



Mr. Bundabald dying in Cassy's arms.



What it might have looked like when I activated my RAGE for the first time.



Cassy and I, ice skating.&lt;br/&gt;
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James Vengoth had been aware of his supernatural abilities since young but he has only just begun relying on his powers to save lives. After being thrown into the world of superheroes and super villains, James learns that he is the only superhuman who can save or destroy the world. Bent on returning the world to its original state, James along with his friends are doing whatever they can to defend earth.&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ivengoth/~4/9h2AJhhJGiY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/feeds/6940380859576365679/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2010/02/sketches.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/6940380859576365679?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/6940380859576365679?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ivengoth/~3/9h2AJhhJGiY/sketches.html" title="Sketches" /><author><name>vengenre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02139765430036605524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/09/84/11394890/31479552035420l.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EzSFU_jE898/S37DpwCH2JI/AAAAAAAAAZo/cxN8e2pK1v4/s72-c/four.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2010/02/sketches.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk4DQns9cCp7ImA9WxBXEEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072612316038059121.post-7663943135023725623</id><published>2010-01-21T19:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T19:56:13.568+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-01-21T19:56:13.568+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Journal" /><title>Activated</title><content type="html">I guess during the meeting with Satan I had already activated the Rage or maybe everything happened simultaneously, I don’t know. By the time I awoke my future self had already been teleported back to the dimension he came from and the room I was in had collapsed on itself.



When I accepted Satan’s offer however, I knew that darkness was running through my blood once again. Surely accepting such an offer wasn’t going to be something good. According to Andrew a black aura wrapped around my body and it seemed as if it had a mind of its own. It began converting the surrounding rubble into antimatter, allowing my body to absorb it. Within seconds my body had repaired itself completely – a feat Andrew referred to as a miracle.



Once my body was fully healed the black aura became thicker until it completely filled the crater that surrounded me. He was anxious for a moment, afraid that something might have gone wrong with the Rage activation process. However just when he thought all hope...&lt;br/&gt;
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James Vengoth had been aware of his supernatural abilities since young but he has only just begun relying on his powers to save lives. After being thrown into the world of superheroes and super villains, James learns that he is the only superhuman who can save or destroy the world. Bent on returning the world to its original state, James along with his friends are doing whatever they can to defend earth.&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/ivengoth?a=ChDB5hvZbyw:BN7ojaShZII:yIl2AUoC8zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/ivengoth?d=yIl2AUoC8zA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/ivengoth?a=ChDB5hvZbyw:BN7ojaShZII:qj6IDK7rITs"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~ff/ivengoth?d=qj6IDK7rITs" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ivengoth/~4/ChDB5hvZbyw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/feeds/7663943135023725623/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2010/01/activated.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/7663943135023725623?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/7663943135023725623?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ivengoth/~3/ChDB5hvZbyw/activated.html" title="Activated" /><author><name>vengenre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02139765430036605524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/09/84/11394890/31479552035420l.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2010/01/activated.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0YAQng8eyp7ImA9WxBREko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072612316038059121.post-3719841945250479757</id><published>2009-12-31T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T23:59:03.673+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-31T23:59:03.673+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Journal" /><title>Resolution</title><content type="html">“James Vengoth, we meet again.” Said a man dressed in black tuxedo. I raised my head and realized that Satan was speaking to me. “Where am I?” I asked him, realizing that I wasn’t surrounded by darkness but rather in an oval room which is covered in a layer of white carpet. The walls were painted black but had elegant strips of gold flowing down.



I realized that I was sitting on a blue sofa which had gold embroideries as well. “I won’t lie to you, you’re currently in purgatory and for some unapparent reason you’ve died not too long ago.”



“What?” I frowned, “I was – how could it be?” Satan simply shrugged his shoulders. “That’s for me to ask… I’m not God, I wouldn’t know.”



“Then… what am I suppose to do now?” I asked him.



“Well that’s an interesting question to ask,” Satan replied, “You could either repent and wait for salvation which I will personally make sure would never happen. Or you can join me… and I’ll give you another chance at life.”



“Join you? No thanks… I...&lt;br/&gt;
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James Vengoth had been aware of his supernatural abilities since young but he has only just begun relying on his powers to save lives. After being thrown into the world of superheroes and super villains, James learns that he is the only superhuman who can save or destroy the world. Bent on returning the world to its original state, James along with his friends are doing whatever they can to defend earth.&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ivengoth/~4/_xfA3U7NrYg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/feeds/3719841945250479757/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2009/12/resolution.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/3719841945250479757?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/3719841945250479757?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ivengoth/~3/_xfA3U7NrYg/resolution.html" title="Resolution" /><author><name>vengenre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02139765430036605524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/09/84/11394890/31479552035420l.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2009/12/resolution.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UEQH4_cSp7ImA9WxBSF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072612316038059121.post-3178843326545291371</id><published>2009-12-26T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T09:00:01.049+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-26T09:00:01.049+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Trivia" /><title>A little Info</title><content type="html">Just so you won't be confused, these are some of the terms my future self used and the terms that I will come to create in the days and years to come. These terms help to make things easier to understand and are in no way scientific.



Antimatter - Antimatter is created by converting ordinary matter into antimatter by changing the frequency of the subatomic particles within an object.



MatterFlame - Antimatter that emits off the surface of the body. The form is flame-like because of the difficulty in controlling the shape of antimatter. NOTE: A person's ability to control antimatter can be evident in the characteristics of the MatterFlame.



MatterBeam - A stream of antimatter that is launched from the palm of the hand. The antimatter is propelled by the release of kinetic energy when antimatter reacts with ordinary matter.



Matterbolt - A stream of antimatter that is released from the hand which is less concentrated then the MatterbBeam. This allows it to flex and follow the...&lt;br/&gt;
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James Vengoth had been aware of his supernatural abilities since young but he has only just begun relying on his powers to save lives. After being thrown into the world of superheroes and super villains, James learns that he is the only superhuman who can save or destroy the world. Bent on returning the world to its original state, James along with his friends are doing whatever they can to defend earth.&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ivengoth/~4/gyFw4HYZEIU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/feeds/3178843326545291371/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2009/12/little-info.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/3178843326545291371?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/3178843326545291371?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ivengoth/~3/gyFw4HYZEIU/little-info.html" title="A little Info" /><author><name>vengenre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02139765430036605524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/09/84/11394890/31479552035420l.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2009/12/little-info.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQMSX0-fip7ImA9WxBSFUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072612316038059121.post-3997694428105189762</id><published>2009-12-23T17:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T17:59:48.356+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-23T17:59:48.356+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Journal" /><title>Vengoth's Death</title><content type="html">My future self reached both his hands out in front of him and cupped his palms together as if he was holding on to a ball. Suddenly a strong breeze emitted from his body and antimatter began forming in the space between his hands. As it grew larger the sphere of antimatter started splitting in two.



I gasped in disbelieve when I noticed his hands hadn’t been burnt by the formation of the antimatter spheres. I got into a fighting stance as well since he could attack at any moment. 



However, rather than attacking me directly he slammed one of the spheres into the ground causing a huge shockwave to slam into the walls of the rooms, causing everything to rattle and shake. Suddenly he jumped upward and the ground beneath him tore apart, revealing a sphere that was two meters in width.



Using the smaller sphere, he propelled himself towards me and smashed the huge sphere of antimatter into the ground where I was standing. With not much else of a choice I went stealth and took a few...&lt;br/&gt;
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James Vengoth had been aware of his supernatural abilities since young but he has only just begun relying on his powers to save lives. After being thrown into the world of superheroes and super villains, James learns that he is the only superhuman who can save or destroy the world. Bent on returning the world to its original state, James along with his friends are doing whatever they can to defend earth.&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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“Before we enter, I think you should understand that both you and Amir have the greatest potential in activating Rage.” Raarqui said to Amir and I while we waited outside the training room hatch. “It is not us you should be worried about though,” Amir said, “Are you sure Cage is the best choice to put against Lisa?”



“Positive,” Urie explained, “We have already looked into Lisa’s background beforehand and we understand her situation. We believe and fully trust that Cage would be the best candidate to look after her.”



A loud buzzer sounded just as a light above the hatch signaled to us that we could enter. “We’ll be using this room. Yours and Amir’s will be the room next to ours.” Raarqui said to...&lt;br/&gt;
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The room was filled with silent excitement. Silent because we had to keep our heads bowed low as members of the American Advocate filled the lobby and excited because most of the members carried equipment which we have never seen before.



The new guys – as they have frequently called us were particularly excited about the arrival of Cedric Grandevour. He was an inspiring man to us, evident in the stories told to us by the senior members as we prepared the week before.



All of the Advocates wore suits of black, looking more like mafias than anything else. Added up, there were more than two hundred Advocates in the lobby but Andrew had made the area capable of holding twice that...&lt;br/&gt;
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Before I could get out of bed there was already a knock on the door. Anita announced through speakers that Cedric, the new commander would be arriving soon with his subordinates. I knew the moment I awoke that rest time was over, that I would be thrown back into the world of mayhem and near-death situations.



I got changed quickly. Dressed in clothes newly picked by Anita for the occasion. A white shirt, dress pants and a vest that seemed as if it was tailored to the contours of my body.



When I looked at myself in the mirror to adjust my clothes I finally realized how much I had changed. I felt awkward, like the person standing...&lt;br/&gt;
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James Vengoth had been aware of his supernatural abilities since young but he has only just begun relying on his powers to save lives. After being thrown into the world of superheroes and super villains, James learns that he is the only superhuman who can save or destroy the world. Bent on returning the world to its original state, James along with his friends are doing whatever they can to defend earth.&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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“How does this work again?” Cassy asked as we stood by watching Andrew fiddling with the wires. “Well,” He began, “It’s kinda like how Anita’s ability works. Anita is able to look into the future and experience the events that are occurring in that timeline. However, this portal allows us to bring someone from the future into the past instead.”



“Then how would we know this person is not in the middle of battle or something?” Cassy asked. Andrew paused for awhile and shrugged his shoulder, “I haven’t thought that far yet. Chances are – they should be friendly…”



Suddenly the cellar doors opened with the sound of footsteps...&lt;br/&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ivengoth/~4/RP3SVqGxyQg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/feeds/3226280231275327031/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2009/11/surface.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/3226280231275327031?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/3226280231275327031?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ivengoth/~3/RP3SVqGxyQg/surface.html" title="Surface" /><author><name>vengenre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02139765430036605524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/09/84/11394890/31479552035420l.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2009/11/surface.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0IFR346eCp7ImA9WxNUFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072612316038059121.post-457829178882241057</id><published>2009-11-07T18:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T00:31:56.010+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-08T00:31:56.010+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Journal" /><title>Olympus Mons III</title><content type="html">“This boy may be young but he has some guts. He’s still inexperienced but he has more sense than the majority of you gathered here. Give him and these people some chance will ya?” Cedric said and he nodded his head to Anita.



He took a step away from the podium and invited her on stage. The Advocates were finally willingly to listen to what we had to say and it made me marvel at how this man had so much power over the people gathered. It reminded me of Xelenski and how I use to marvel at his mysterious ways as well.



“As I’d said before. Satan isn’t going to stop at destroying one of our base. They know where we are and they know where we’ve been hiding. They think of us as a threat and are using our bases as energy sources to create cross-dimensional gateways.”



She raised her hand and the upper-half of the dome became a giant omni-directional screen that showed a picture of our base being eaten up by the flesh and tendons.



“We have learned that Satan is using a special...&lt;br/&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ivengoth/~4/wn0ddqAmcRE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/feeds/457829178882241057/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2009/11/olympus-mons-iii.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/457829178882241057?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/457829178882241057?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ivengoth/~3/wn0ddqAmcRE/olympus-mons-iii.html" title="Olympus Mons III" /><author><name>vengenre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02139765430036605524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/09/84/11394890/31479552035420l.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2009/11/olympus-mons-iii.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMNQ30_eyp7ImA9WxNUFUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072612316038059121.post-7534892845271496856</id><published>2009-11-07T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T18:41:32.343+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-07T18:41:32.343+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Journal" /><title>Olympus Mons II</title><content type="html">The secondary base, which Andrew dubbed the “Olympus Mons” was a little less classy than the original SSU base. Since, as Anita explained, the secondary base was not built by the government. However the land was given to the Advocates in case of emergency, a smart move I would say, the military was of no help at all when downtown came under fire.



Most of the structures in Olympus Mon was made of concrete. There was no panoramic view of the countryside, no famous paintings or soft carpet to walk on. After all, the base was hidden underground. “So what else was this base used for? Other than… spying on me.” I asked Anita uneasily. “Well Olympus Mon was used as a secret storage facility for the government before we told them to get out of our business. They took everything I guess, even all the high-tech stuff.”



“Really? How are we going to train then?” I asked her. “We need the matrix for it to work right?” We turned down a narrow hallway where the lights had stopped working....&lt;br/&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ivengoth/~4/crwbnv0u2-U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/feeds/7534892845271496856/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2009/11/olympus-mons-ii.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/7534892845271496856?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/7534892845271496856?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ivengoth/~3/crwbnv0u2-U/olympus-mons-ii.html" title="Olympus Mons II" /><author><name>vengenre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02139765430036605524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/09/84/11394890/31479552035420l.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2009/11/olympus-mons-ii.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkUGQ3s8fSp7ImA9WxNUFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072612316038059121.post-8021125711258521378</id><published>2009-11-07T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T15:17:02.575+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-07T15:17:02.575+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Journal" /><title>Olympus Mons</title><content type="html">“Are you sure this will work?” I asked in disbelieve, what Andrew had explained to ask was impossible to comprehend. “I can’t be sure, but I know it will at least have some effect on your ability to use Rage.”



“This is called the Chaos Theory.” Anita began to explain, “In simple words, it’s a theory that explains how a small event can influence the future. By using quantum entanglement we’ll be able to get you from another dimension to battle with yourself.”



“But how’s that even possible? Multiple dimensions? It was difficult enough for me to believe that I could interact with this… matrix dimension, now I have to believe there’s another me somewhere else?”



“We’re not asking you to believe, James. We’re just saying that it is the truth.” Andrew rebutted, “We can’t literally bring your future self into this world but we can help him interface with a clone from the other dimension.”



“The main thing here is to deplete your physical energy so that your Rage can be unlocked....&lt;br/&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ivengoth/~4/6WIz2jT2184" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/feeds/8021125711258521378/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2009/11/olympus-mons.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/8021125711258521378?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/8021125711258521378?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ivengoth/~3/6WIz2jT2184/olympus-mons.html" title="Olympus Mons" /><author><name>vengenre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02139765430036605524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/09/84/11394890/31479552035420l.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2009/11/olympus-mons.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcARXYyfCp7ImA9WxNUFE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072612316038059121.post-1499637559858346070</id><published>2009-11-05T15:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T16:00:44.894+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-05T16:00:44.894+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sketchbook" /><title>Back On Track</title><content type="html">Now you may be getting quite irritated, wondering, when is this guy ever going to put up the next post or - get on with the story already!! Well the main reason is because I've just finished a major exam that would probably decide my future (job, lifestyle.. etc) So now that it's over, I can finally begin writing again. However to tell you the truth, I've been having a hard time thinking about what to write, what's relevant to my life and what I should share with you. So if you're reading this, I would like you to share your feelings and expectations of what is to come... Of course we can't all control the future but we can make a difference.



Below are a few sneak peeks of the things that I've been working on reasonly and will be included in my journal sometime in 2010.





I won't go into detail about what's happening here. But this is Andrew's new method of training to learn how to use our Rage in battle.









This are all new people I have met over the hiatus which i will...&lt;br/&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ivengoth/~4/SZQQ66pxXrY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/feeds/1499637559858346070/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2009/11/2010-coming-soon.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/1499637559858346070?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/1499637559858346070?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ivengoth/~3/SZQQ66pxXrY/2010-coming-soon.html" title="Back On Track" /><author><name>vengenre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02139765430036605524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/09/84/11394890/31479552035420l.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EzSFU_jE898/SvKEazaCteI/AAAAAAAAAYA/s3KjcpMVFm8/s72-c/venvsven.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2009/11/2010-coming-soon.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYARX85eSp7ImA9WxNVE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072612316038059121.post-1235180666344691662</id><published>2009-10-24T23:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T23:12:24.121+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-24T23:12:24.121+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Journal" /><title>Starting Anew</title><content type="html">The next morning I woke up with a heavy head. Not because of the battle the night before, no – in fact I didn’t do much other than running around and dodging straying beams of light. I’m sure everyone else felt the same way; the Advocates were at a losing end.



“Hey,” I said to Cassy who immediately woke up to the sound of my voice. “Good morning.” I greeted her. The smile that appeared on her face was a blessing to me. The only good thing that has happened after such a long period of time.



“Did you sleep well?” I asked her as she gave me a peck on the forehead. “I did – but I’m sure you didn’t.” She laughed as she sat up in the bed. “Why’s that?” I asked in confusion. “Cause you kept kicking me in your sleep.” She replied jokingly and got out of bed.



Both Cage and Miyokura were early rises, so they were the first to be greeted by us. They explained that it was probably the time shift from America to Singapore that they still haven’t gotten used to.



“What should we be doing...&lt;br/&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ivengoth/~4/Dabksn1XBEQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/feeds/1235180666344691662/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2009/10/starting-anew.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/1235180666344691662?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1072612316038059121/posts/default/1235180666344691662?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ivengoth/~3/Dabksn1XBEQ/starting-anew.html" title="Starting Anew" /><author><name>vengenre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02139765430036605524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/09/84/11394890/31479552035420l.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vengoth.blogspot.com/2009/10/starting-anew.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8ASHo6eSp7ImA9WxNWGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1072612316038059121.post-4170833571466695146</id><published>2009-10-18T23:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T23:47:29.411+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-18T23:47:29.411+08:00</app:edited><title>Broken</title><content type="html">The dark clouds soon grew too heavy to be held in the sky and began pouring upon us. The smell of rotting flesh was soon covered by the scent of rain. Cassy, Michael, Amir and I carried Bundabald’s body into the forest where we were better sheltered from the downpour. Our group was silent, no one felt like communicating. For the last few hours, Bundabald was the one giving us hope, courage, giving us instructions and telling us to stay alert but in these recent moments there was nothing but silence.



What Lucifer had said to Cassy and Michael must have been daunting, but they both had no intention of telling us. It seemed as if the truth was better not told. I didn’t want to pursue the matter either, knowing that John’s capture was still fresh in our minds. Suddenly though a beeping sound came from inside my pocket. I took out the communicator and realized that Andrew was calling us. I picked up the call and heard Andrew say over the other side, “Hey – I was starting to think you...&lt;br/&gt;
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“Well the Advocates have been using this method against the Hellbringers for years, it should work. Furthermore, Michael is a trustworthy friend.” Amir replied as we reached the opening of the giant gate. The smell that came out of the gate was stomach turning. “The smell is not the worst of it.” Amir said, “It comes from the rotting flesh of all the Advocates.”



The gateway looked much different from what it looked like above. I had first imagined it to be a deep dark bottomless pit but it turned out to be a steep crater which led to a small tunnel at the bottom. “It doesn’t go downwards?” I asked Amir as we began our decent. “Hell is not beneath the earth as often...&lt;br/&gt;
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