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PostSubject: One without a name.   One without a name. EmptySat Sep 01, 2012 4:49 am

 This is the story of... A man without a name. A man who is a bundle of evil. A combination of all foul evil spirits that have stalked the underworld. The original host of these spirits was a troubled child who pushed his grand mother down a flight of stairs. He would watch as she would fall down every single one, bouncing downwards. He has a sick evil grin upon his face while doing that, he ENJOYED bringing pain upon others. He showed this, by torturing his mother's pet dog, using very horrendous ways to torture him. Starving it, then feeding it before it dies, repeatedly kicking it. A list of tortures unimaginable. His mother and father caught wind of what horrendous things they've found out he has been doing. The way, he seemed not to care at all about what he did. He seemed to have Bragged about it... That lead for one conclusion for the parents, he must of been a demon. His mother prodded his father to kill him. He, started to beat down his son using nothing but his bare hands. He repeatedly punched him in the face, and where ever else it would hurt, kidney shots, he kneed him in the stomach. Then, he started to choke him with his hands, that were covered in blood. His son, was about to die from his hands, his son.. He got up and left, he couldn't do it. He finished it by spitting on his face and telling him he looked pitiful. He told his wife, he couldn't do it, he couldn't do it to his only child. His mother proceeded to walk in the room, with a knife. He lost his carefree demeanor, and didn't want to die. He screamed as loud as he could. It was heard, their was a police car near their house. They were going to come in to investigate the death of his grandma.  They heard the screaming and bursted into the house. The dad, trying to prevent them from taking his wife, was trying to keep them at bay. But, they demanded to go downstairs to where he was about to get killed at. They bursted in, and caught her as soon as she was about to do it. Several gun shots filled the air with gunsmoke and sound. She dropped down dead on top of him. Using the last of her strength she tried to end him with her, but just gave him a deep cut on the side of his neck. The police had brought him and his father to the Police department. They had a long and difficult trial coming up. On the day of the trial, His father snapped and started to punch and kick him as hard as he can, putting another attempt on his life. He was quickly detained by the police. The vessel was sent to a orphanage. Where he could live a nice peacefu---- NOT! His antisocial behavior caused an easy target mark on him that was shot at by staff and other children. He rarely talked, when he did talked it would usually be death threats. He met a seemingly nice woman, who would try to talk to him. He appreciated the one way conversation, he was beginning to open up to her. Going through puberty at the time, he started to have weird fantasies, they usually involved him doing sexual acts to her in the most gruesome ways. Sticking his C**k in newly opened wounds. He tried his best to ward off those thoughts about her, everyday after that he never looked at her the same. One day, on a orphanage field trip, He decided it was best to let her know how he felt, since she always said it was good to let out what your feeling in words. He told her, that he loved her and he would want to date her.... Along with everything he wanted to do to her. She was so disgusted, she proceeded to try to tell him off. About why he shouldn't say stuff like that. His heart sunk at when she first responded with "No sorry..." He didn't listen to anything else she said. When a large, public bus was driving by at high speeds... He pushed her into the streets, her blood splattered everywhere. He licked it off from the tips from his fingers... There was a puddle of blood, he dipped his head into it and lapped like a dog. The taste of death was statisfactory, very indeed. This was better than the gruesome fantasies he had. It was such a thrill, killing... This is where came to see the meaning of chaos through random, unpatterned bloodshed as the ultimate freedom. The only freedom, he thought was worth having. No one from the orphanage saw him do that brutal crime, but Suspicion  was growing about him. The kids knew it was him but didn't have any real evidence, see the woman He killed was like a mother figure to everyone in the orphanage. Plus, the children didn't have anyone else to blame but him. They tormented him even more, and more... He got tired of it, he decided to kill everyone in the orphanage. He would first start with the creepy Disciplinary Adminstrator, a very perverted man who liked to touch the boys at the all make Orphanage. He once attempted to molest him, He didn't want to stand up for that shit. He screamed for the other staff, and the Adminstrator, was angered by this. He usually threatened kids by, if they told on him the orphanage would be shut down and the kids would have to live on the streets. That didn't work on the vessel. He didn't give two shits, as he made his escape... He vowed he would kill everyone there. He would start with the Adminstrator, make him suffer. Make him feel true pain... And so he did. And so it begins...
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PostSubject: Re: One without a name.   One without a name. EmptySat Sep 01, 2012 9:31 am

He convinced a few of the other kids who the Adminstrator had 'touched' to help him do so. They torchured the man, mostly the one without a name did most of it.He decided to put him near death every day, and starve him. But, feeding him the tiniest scraps so he could live for more punishment. Finally, when the man died after 7 weeks.... He decided he wanted to burn the orphanage down to the ground along with everyone else still in it. He found some candle oils, and a lighter he stole from one of the staff members that smoked, it was all coming together. He poured the candle oil all around the building and inside of it, then he lit the trail he made outside on fire. It didn't work the first couple of times when he tried to Do it, as soon as he did it the third time, the flame jumped up in the air, singing his hand. Then, almost instantly the fire spread along the oil trail. Spreading throughout the building and the building literally exploded with the flames. Flaming heaps was everywhere, the grass in front of the orphanage burned and The one without a name was laughing the whole time. He had a insane laugh hearing everyone die, he heard yelling people screaming as they got burnt. He was successful he loved the feeling of killing people, he couldn't get enough of it. He crackled loudly once more as he took his victory, he never wanted this feeling to end it was too great. As he walked from the orphanage he found a small family, he had grown tired of killing small animals, and rodents and what not. Just to eat them and for the enjoyment of killing. He wanted a larger thrill, stuff worth his time. Humans, people larger than him, he is masochist and sadist, he enjoys bringing pain upon others... He lived for it, but he also enjoys pain to some extent. He found a small rat, it would seem that this animal liked him... It constantly ran around him. Following him, mocking him for his inability to end it.  He had the option of killing it, yet he couldn't. It reminded him so much of that one woman who tried so hard to converse and love him. He even thought it was silly that he would refuse to kill it. He believed that proved himself as weak, and he then finally killed the furry companion. He ate it as well because he was so hungry and tired from his journey traveling across the country.  He often slept on bare ground, in small burrows he made. He started to miss the orphanage he missed the free food and what not. The nun's pancakes.. He often had dreams about the food he had at the orphanage. Honestly, he thought he couldn't survive in the wild like this. He thought his death was going to be soon, he was already starting to get sick from all the raw meat he was eating. He had been coughing and his mouth has been seriously dry. After what seemed to be endless hours of starvation and Dehydration he had finally found civilization. He couldn't believe it, he was in total awe as he looked over the hill and saw a lot of people to kill... Food, drinks and even more.Excitedly, he ran down the hill in his dirty worned out clothing and approached a store. He literally, took a can of soda out of a soda frige and drank it right in front of the store owner. "Are you gonna pay for that?" The store owner said in a deep gruff voice. No name simply shook his head and stole some candy then walked out of the store like nothing had ever happened. As he walked out he opened the candy wrapper and indulged himself into the huge amount of candy he stole from the lousy storeowner or employee that didn't give a fuck. He dug a hole and hide his stolen goods inside of there. He only ate about a fifth of what he stole. One day later... He gets found by two parents living around there who took him in for a while. As he stayed there he started to gain more bonds with people... Those people were the ones he just started to live with, he loved the free food. Not necessarily the people who lived there. However, the parents had a daughter his age. She often flirted with him, she had a certain thing for him. Even he admitted she was attractive. He never spoke a single word, guess that's what she liked about him. One day... He proceeded to show her his penis. She laughed at its size but proceeded to rub it anyway. This was the day he lost his virginity. After she had rubbed it, she proceeded to start to suck on it. Seeing her doing this he started to rub her area with his two fingers. "Ouuh." She moaned loudly as she sucked his penis. He proceeded to blast his load in her mouth, it was the first load he had ever blown so there was a lot. She spit it out on her hands and went to start to sip it from her hands. He then, threw her around so her butt was where his dick was, he slided it up and down her ass. He pushed her now clear panties to the side and thrusted into her with as much force as possible.He shot his load in side of her within the first thrust. She screamed in pain as he thrusted. He looked down and saw a combination of semen and blood oozing out. "No! I don't want to get pregnant!" She yelled at him, as the white substance entered her womb. He kept on hammering on anyway, he slapped her ass numerous times. Her father had recently returned from work... He walks into the house, what happens next?
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PostSubject: Re: One without a name.   One without a name. EmptySat Sep 01, 2012 11:30 am

As he had ejaculated inside of her for the third time, someone was heard coming. He had heard the foot steps and the door opening and slamming behind the person. It was her father, almost instantly he pulled out and put on some clothing. He already didn't trust him. He didnt trust the boy because he was way too silent to be normal. Shit! They had left the door open, so all he would have to do is walk past the door and see what was happening. He looked at her in a sense that meant, it's your dad, put your clothes on now! She nodded her head, quickly finding what she had on before hand. As she did that, The one without a name started to slip out of the door and ran into his room. He jumped onto his bed and covered himself with the blankets. He had forgot that he was supposed to come home any minute. That had completely fucked with his plans. Hopefully, she had already put on her clothing as her dad walked past her room. Nameless, took a deep breath in as he walked past he room. He released the breath when he walked right past it. Whew, what a relief... He had almost been caught fucking his daughter. To think, he was that close from being kicked out and forced to live on the streets again... Without the joy of being able to kill them beforehand.  He pretended to have been asleep as he walked past his room as well to get to his own. Now... Everyday since then, He and Isabella had been fucking ever since, while her father and mother were at work. He would be cumming inside of her every single time, it was inevitable for her to get pregnant,They put too much trust in leaving a boy and a girl who are the same age home alone together. He had ejaculated on every pore of her body. There isn't a single place on her his semen hasn't touched. Weeks later, he finds out she is pregnant with his child. He now loathes her and wants to kill her, for getting pregnant. He never loved her at all, she was just a tool for his pleasure. A tool that could be easily dispatched, at his will. One night, He took a large kitchen knife and repeatedly stabbed her in the stomach, where the baby was apparently located.  She watched as Her guts and insides fell out of her body, she gave up one last motion a middle finger to him. "f-f-fuck you." She said as he had killed her... Now, he goes to the mother and father who has selflessly took him in. He walks over to their beds and first stabs the father in the neck, killing him. Then, the mother in the neck killing her as well. He had looted the house and got about 3000$ dollars to live off of. For the next... 80 years of his life. Keeping that kitchen knife, he moves to multiple other houses... And savagely kills the inhabitants and steals everything that they owned. He becomes a serial killer, Killing just for the pure joy of killing. It was even better than sex, seeing a bag of cells fall down to the ground. After three years, he becomes old enough to buy an apartment. He had enough money saved over in order for him to do that, the money he gain by looting people's houses. Burning them down often after he killed them. Making sure the bodies were burnt to a crisp.   Leaving almost no evidence that it was him that did it. As he always carried the evidence with him or burnt it to nothingness.By now, he had devastated and killed more than 32 families. Killing people was truly, his way of speaking to the world. A mentally deranged way, but still a way. He now realizes that killing all these people in one area is a little bit suspicious. 

Meanwhile... In hell. A soul has gone rogue and has started to devour other souls. Gaining strength from the souls it had absorbed and devoured. It was a phenomenon, this one soul was the combination of the worst people in history. It started to gain strength. Becoming more and more powerful with each soul it ate and absorbed. Becoming more demented and evil. It was currently the combination of souls such as Hitler, Atila The hun, Vlad The impaler, Ivan The Terrible. The people in hell, they spread rumors and nicknamed it numerous names. Such as "He who's name shall not be spoken", "He Who's name Shall Not Be heard", "He who's name Shall not be seen." It had began to have a physical form, it would be a Red devilish like man who didn't have a face or didn't appear to have one. It was pure evil, pure unthinkable evil.


Back to earth....  The man, now moved to a larger city. Los angelos. A very big place where he would often get lost in. He often targeted the large apartment buildings that had at least 50 people living in them. He would either burn them down, or plant bombs in side of them. Effectively bringing down the building while the people inside of it were still asleep. He owns two pistols now and is currently the leader of a group of serial killers.One without a name. 1-27 
Finally... Now the cops are onto him. He sees in the newspapers that they are beginning to start a investigation on him. They had no evidence, it was apparent that they were looking for hairs to pull. It even said. "Whoever you are and if you are reading this, please turn yourself in." They didn't even have a description of him. It was too hilarious, he manically laughed in his small abode. Little did he know, that all that it would take nothing but a small slip up from him for them to catch him.
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PostSubject: Re: One without a name.   One without a name. EmptySun Sep 02, 2012 1:24 pm

However, after another year, he makes a crucial mistake. He left evidence and forgot to burn the building down. He also left a witness.This gave the police all the evidence they needed to capture him. They didn't have much evidence other than what he looked like. However, television was a thing and he was featured on america's most wanted. He was found two years after the airing of him being broadcasted. As he was captured, they sent him to ryker's island for life in prison. He didn't even appeal the murders, he was convicted for extreme arson and the murder of 27 families, but he boasts of 50 more murders as he was sent in. He didn't care, it was better to go down guns blazing. But, they only charged him for 27...At Ryker's island he is sent to a small prison cell where he meets a man named D. "I can help you get out of here." D says to him. Nameless looked at him with a very quizzically look. "Trust me, I can. All I need you to do is kill the ten people on this list." He said while handing him a paper, when he read it only had nine names. The man name D simply easily, dug out of the cell on the outskirts of the island and he had nameless take a prisoner boat that was making a return trip to America to pick up more prisoners. He was cleverly disguised as a person working on the boat.  Now, back in the states... He looks for a man  named "Dennis Patrick." A famous actor who lived in Hollywood. There was barely any information that he could find that could help him find Dennis Patrick.  He found out two days later that he lived in his Hollywood mansion.  He simply traveled to his mansion, stabbed him in the neck three times and burned down the place. Leaving a trail of his own blood outside which spelt "The Nameless Killer." This was only the first person on his list... One down, eight more left.Now, he had to kill a woman in Nevada who was awaiting trial for killing all three of her children and their friends who witnessed it along with their parents as well, it was a slaughter. He felt he would like this woman if he didn't have to kill her. He broke into the prison easily, he was surprised how easy it was breaking inside of it. But, then again.. Who would want to break inside of jail? As he broke inside of it, he stabbed her numerous times, then stabbed himself. Spilling his own blood and writing "The Nameless Killer" on the prison wall.He continued with six  others on the list. Now, there was the last one.. 'Jack Cassidy.' A man that lived in a large studio apartment in west hollywood. He had to kill him then, he'll be done with it. He went to his apartment, set it up so it would look like a fire from his cigarette would burn down the apartment building. He shot him with a gun in his ribs,but he still survived for a little bit before the flames consumed him. His body would be found on the floor as if he were trying to crawl to safety through sliding glass doors. He never made it. His body was burned and charred beyond recognition. As nameless made his escape from the scene of the crime, he left his signature there, which all ways read "The Nameless Killer." Now, leaving the state of california, he meets D again."Remember how I said ten people?" D says to him while they are walking. "The last one is you. Bye, it was a nice run. Your deeds have earned you a nice little place in hell." D says as he drives a knife into his body. Killing him, sending him to the lowest pits of hell. Nameless was seriously pissed off, he had been used like a pawn! That was unacceptable! his soul raged and raged. It eventually met the cluster of evil souls that  threatened to absorb him into their essence. But, his soul through some miracle of fate overwhelmed the cluster. Taking those souls into it's being, becoming thousands of times more powerful than before.He became so powerful that hell wasn't able to contain his soul anymore, in fear that he would and could envelop every soul in hell. So he was banished... To the dark force realm. He was alone, for twenty days he fed on the realm itself. The very material the realm was made out of, he devoured and absorbed it into his being. Becoming even more powerful with each morsel. 
One without a name. Spawn_190_p21_inked_by_spidey0318 He became more and more powerful. He was greeted by a Planeswalker named Sorin, he was a vampiric planes jumper. He often jumped from plane to plane, he however accidentally jumped to the dark force realm.One without a name. Sorinrepay  Where he met Legion... "What is your name?" Sorin says to legion. "My name is legion for we are many.." He said, while DEMANDING that he would take him to earth... He had things he had to settle there. Like that treacherous rat D. Sorin, didn't like getting commanded to do things. So, he attacked him, Sorin used sorceries and magic... He got his power from the lands of the dark force realm, which produced dark energy. Which was all he needed.  They fought for two days straight they were at a stalemate. One without a name. Nameless-2 They threw all that they could at each other. But, it seemed legion always had the upper hand. Because, Sorin specialized in Summoning vampiric creatures that would be almost instantly destroyed when they materialized. At the end of it, Sorin admitted defeat and took him to earth. 
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