Post by KrazyRandomness on Aug 12, 2009 12:39:40 GMT -5
This is what happened to some characters that didn't get their story told really.
->>Craig Clyde<<-
The darkness seemed to consume him. He could smell the blood. The blood of his brothers.
The fox took his cowboy hat off, messing with the rim, while his large, leather wings covered him.
It was over. He was to be exiled into the darkness. Forever.
Craig blinked. The black ground he had been sitting on became a beautiful white light. His yellow eyes looked behind him and stared as a gleam of sunlight rained down from the darkness above.
It's time, Craig
"...Time...for what?" the fox asked, his ears pricking.
Time to come up
"...Up...but, I'm...evil." he stood, his trench coat sliding off his shoulders a little.
You're not evil. You saved your brother
Craig continued to stare. He slowly made his way to the light. When he was close and was reaching out a hand, he pulled back.
"....I can't....I'm scared...."
"Don't be."
Annabelle appeared, her beautiful wings wide while the glow around her brightened.
"You've proved yourself, Craig. Come to Heaven." the pink dog said.
He paused, thinking.
After a minute, Craig slowly reached out. Annabelle grabbed his hand and, the second their hand touched, Craig changed.
His leather wings seem to rip as they were replaced with handsome, white wings. A halo glowed on top of his head.
Craig smiled as he said, "I'm ready."
Craig Clyde, the older brother of Cyril Clyde and second-in-command of the Seven Siblings had lived a life of death and was doomed to stay in Hell until he sacrificed himself when his younger sister, Crystal, tried to kill Cyril. Craig saved him and was killed by his older brother and leader, Cillian. Craig may not have been an angel, but he did have a heart and proved himself worthy of Heaven when he saved Cyril.
Craig Clyde. Unmarried. No children. Died in the Forest of Toontown, Hollywood, 1948.
->>Craig Clyde<<-
The darkness seemed to consume him. He could smell the blood. The blood of his brothers.
The fox took his cowboy hat off, messing with the rim, while his large, leather wings covered him.
It was over. He was to be exiled into the darkness. Forever.
Craig blinked. The black ground he had been sitting on became a beautiful white light. His yellow eyes looked behind him and stared as a gleam of sunlight rained down from the darkness above.
It's time, Craig
"...Time...for what?" the fox asked, his ears pricking.
Time to come up
"...Up...but, I'm...evil." he stood, his trench coat sliding off his shoulders a little.
You're not evil. You saved your brother
Craig continued to stare. He slowly made his way to the light. When he was close and was reaching out a hand, he pulled back.
"....I can't....I'm scared...."
"Don't be."
Annabelle appeared, her beautiful wings wide while the glow around her brightened.
"You've proved yourself, Craig. Come to Heaven." the pink dog said.
He paused, thinking.
After a minute, Craig slowly reached out. Annabelle grabbed his hand and, the second their hand touched, Craig changed.
His leather wings seem to rip as they were replaced with handsome, white wings. A halo glowed on top of his head.
Craig smiled as he said, "I'm ready."
Craig Clyde, the older brother of Cyril Clyde and second-in-command of the Seven Siblings had lived a life of death and was doomed to stay in Hell until he sacrificed himself when his younger sister, Crystal, tried to kill Cyril. Craig saved him and was killed by his older brother and leader, Cillian. Craig may not have been an angel, but he did have a heart and proved himself worthy of Heaven when he saved Cyril.
Craig Clyde. Unmarried. No children. Died in the Forest of Toontown, Hollywood, 1948.
