Post by jonah sterling on May 28, 2015 18:31:40 GMT -5
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[attr="class","appn"]jonah sterling
[attr="class","appc"]age 24
[attr="class","appc"]group seraphim
[attr="class","appc"]sex male
[attr="class","appc"]occupation cult leader
[attr="class","appp"]
he awakes one morning with body and mind disjointed. limbs move in delay of thoughts. one foot off the bed, another. he falls. he hears the thud, doesn’t feel it. tingling head to toe, innumerable pin prickles from inside his skin. a quickening of heartrate, a churning in the stomach, panic, when his body doesn’t move. warmth then seeps into his skin, down to the bone, and with it a sense of peace. he stands.[break][break]
a miracle’s made known the day of his yearly exam, when doctors find his failing heart healed. word travels, with it rumors. murmurs of heavenly hosts, of supernatural hands at work. their voices hush when he draws near. he hears them still, but pays no mind, uninterested as ever in anything outside the old camera he found in the wreckage, among crumbling buildings. the images preserve fascinate him. nothing like it has been seen since time before the rift. [break][break]
days spent scavenging for film outside the city limits against better advice change abruptly. a voice whispers of greater causes. the followers gather in worship, with jonah at the heart. in awe they are of the wonders he produces that he never knew he was capable of before.
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he awakes one morning with body and mind disjointed. limbs move in delay of thoughts. one foot off the bed, another. he falls. he hears the thud, doesn’t feel it. tingling head to toe, innumerable pin prickles from inside his skin. a quickening of heartrate, a churning in the stomach, panic, when his body doesn’t move. warmth then seeps into his skin, down to the bone, and with it a sense of peace. he stands.[break][break]
a miracle’s made known the day of his yearly exam, when doctors find his failing heart healed. word travels, with it rumors. murmurs of heavenly hosts, of supernatural hands at work. their voices hush when he draws near. he hears them still, but pays no mind, uninterested as ever in anything outside the old camera he found in the wreckage, among crumbling buildings. the images preserve fascinate him. nothing like it has been seen since time before the rift. [break][break]
days spent scavenging for film outside the city limits against better advice change abruptly. a voice whispers of greater causes. the followers gather in worship, with jonah at the heart. in awe they are of the wonders he produces that he never knew he was capable of before.
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weak are the powers he's discovered, the subtle hints of his angelic existence. he bends light to his will to create and can heal from most injuries, and heal others as well with radiant light. to date, that is the extent of what's manifested.
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weak are the powers he's discovered, the subtle hints of his angelic existence. he bends light to his will to create and can heal from most injuries, and heal others as well with radiant light. to date, that is the extent of what's manifested.
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played by: kitten [break]
face claim: [b]neon genesis evangelion,[/b] [i]nagisa kaworu[/i] - jonah sterling
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played by: kitten [break]
face claim: [b]neon genesis evangelion,[/b] [i]nagisa kaworu[/i] - jonah sterling
