Yes you do ILD, you and Naru trying to force the GAY AGENDA into everything. Well I wont fall for it.

Also ew sucker punch.

I already went through my pretend-to-be-bi stage. I'm invincible to your trickery and suggestion now!

THERES EVERYTHING WRONG WITH GAYNESS

Light the crosses men, heretics in droves

Yeah, Justine's gonna have to give Syon the talk when he invisibly walks in on her and Amelia's session.

The real twist with pendragon is that he goes on to form the KKK. Amelia and Justine are the first examples.

Both

OH HELL NOOOOO

Well now I'm just confused .-.

o.e

London, a city most people are familiar with, the great fountains and old buildings. This depiction of London is innocent and beautiful, but sadly untrue. There is a much darker part of London that people like you or me don't know exists. Its a place called Darkside where all the biggest criminals and monsters of the world were banished long ago. Now the ancestors of those criminals are occupying Darkside, stuck in the past of cobblestone streets and horse drawn carriages, a place where Jack the Ripper's children have ruled. Darkside is an evil place where mercy is unheard of, to survive you must be a reason for people to stay out of your way, or be an ally to one.

The street lamps of Darkside were beginning to wink into life.

Save for the faint orange glow of the street lamps outside, no lights were on. The darkness lapped over the man's skin like bathwater.

An eternity of mediocrity beckoned.

As the shadows around the street thickened into an inky cloud, fear wrapped a frozen fist around the mans heart. He pace quickened as the sweat formed upon his brow, his heart beating in his chest. He quickly glanced around and then dipped into an alleyway. He sighed leaning against the wall and glanced around the corner. Nothing but darkness met his gaze. He turned around and then cried out. A black shadow figure was rising out the ground. Dressed in a suit the matched the night a grin formed on it's face.

"No get back! The deal has been met, your not meant to be here dammit!" The man stumbled back as the figure moved towards him seemingly gliding towards him. He withdrew a rather large flintlock aiming it at the shadow figure. "Get back dammit or I'll shoot!" The figure laughed manically. "Go ahead it won't do you any good"

It happened in a flash. The figure lunged, a gunshot rang out a scream piercing the night. A body crumpled to the floor a lifeless husk. The shadow figure chuckled and walked off into the night wiping a blood-stained knife on a napkin. Once again another victim had fallen.


So yeah how does that look?

YAY

London, England, is known around the world for its historical sites and tourist attractions, as well as for its thriving metropolitan atmosphere. However, London is also notoriously known for its dark past. One may wonder how a place can change so much, especially since the Victorian Age. Yet the past and present still seem to co-exist. Parallel to the London we know, there is a city we never see - a shadow London, where all our worst nightmares are real. This place is called Darkside. It was founded in the 19th century as a repository for undesirables and today it resembles a horrific version of Victorian London, presided over by the descendants of Jack the Ripper, inhabited by vampires, werewolves and other creatures of the night. Whilst London is modern Darkside is still set in the middle ages.

This is actually inspired by a book.