Post by Shinn on Mar 10, 2009 13:48:07 GMT -5
Username: Shinn
Current canons: Xemnas, Riku, Genesis
Canon you're auditioning for: Chernabog
Media canon is from: Fantasia
Is the current canon taken?: No
Audition post (400 words):
War, famine, hatred, fear, death, destruction, darkness.......
These were the things that the Master of Darkness Chernabog knew and nothing more. Bald Mountain had been quiet for a while since the last time the demon emerged from the cores of the volcanic island. Sora and his friends with the power of their light managed to thwart the dark king and send him back into the darkness but for how long? Darkness is eternal and so was he, their feeble attempts at destroying something that could never be destroyed seemed almost hilarious.
Soon a loud, evil laughter could be heard coming out from the mouth of the volcano. It grew louder and louder until the earth began to shake from the very sound of the dark laughter. The volcano which was thought to no longer be active soon bursted out hot magma and ashes that rained down upon the island. Coming out from the magma was a terror unlike anything the world had ever seen. Hidden under his large black wings was Chernabog himself. His wings covered in lava spread themselves out wide open and the beast let out a horrendous roar.
It gazed down at the mountain and saw the destruction that he had already caused. So many houses burned to piles of ashes so many lives lost to darkness, it was a Hell on Earth. He wanted more though.....
Raising his arms up into the air he tore the very heavens apart revealing nothing but darkness. This showed those who were still alive that there was no hope. He raised his arms once more summoning thousands of dark spirits of the past and unleashed them upon the island. The sounds of people screaming in fear was music to his ears. A fiendish grin appeared on his face as he crossed his arms and witnessed his evil spirits take more lives. It was still not enough.
Chernabog let out a thundering roar summoning smaller demons hat had lay dormant under the earth for many years. They slowly rose from the dark blood smeared earth in a zombie type of fashion going for the nearest living being and attacking them. More and more lives were lost and this pleased Chernabog, but it was still not enough. Sadly there was nothing left of this world. He had taken the lives of everyone that had lived on Bald Mountain. Not a soul remained for him to take. His bright yellow eyes grew in shock of realizing this. Chernabog looked up at the sky and roared in anger and discontent. All he lived for was to see the pain and suffering of others with no one alive due to his lust for this it would seem that there was nothing left for him. He would just return to the darkness and linger in the abyss until another soul managed to appear in his world.
No, he would not stand for this!! The little joy of seeing all this wasn't enough though. He wanted more and he knew that this world wouldn't be enough. His black heart yearned for a way to leave this wasted world and go to other worlds. It seemed even the darkest of hearts could have their evil wishes granted. That very second a large Corridor of Darkness appeared above him. He gazed at the dark portal and knew what it was for. He smiled knowing full well what this portal meant for him. Soon more worlds would fall under his eternal darkness, and they too would know nothing but war, famine, hatred, fear, death, destruction, darkness.......
Current canons: Xemnas, Riku, Genesis
Canon you're auditioning for: Chernabog
Media canon is from: Fantasia
Is the current canon taken?: No
Audition post (400 words):
War, famine, hatred, fear, death, destruction, darkness.......
These were the things that the Master of Darkness Chernabog knew and nothing more. Bald Mountain had been quiet for a while since the last time the demon emerged from the cores of the volcanic island. Sora and his friends with the power of their light managed to thwart the dark king and send him back into the darkness but for how long? Darkness is eternal and so was he, their feeble attempts at destroying something that could never be destroyed seemed almost hilarious.
Soon a loud, evil laughter could be heard coming out from the mouth of the volcano. It grew louder and louder until the earth began to shake from the very sound of the dark laughter. The volcano which was thought to no longer be active soon bursted out hot magma and ashes that rained down upon the island. Coming out from the magma was a terror unlike anything the world had ever seen. Hidden under his large black wings was Chernabog himself. His wings covered in lava spread themselves out wide open and the beast let out a horrendous roar.
It gazed down at the mountain and saw the destruction that he had already caused. So many houses burned to piles of ashes so many lives lost to darkness, it was a Hell on Earth. He wanted more though.....
Raising his arms up into the air he tore the very heavens apart revealing nothing but darkness. This showed those who were still alive that there was no hope. He raised his arms once more summoning thousands of dark spirits of the past and unleashed them upon the island. The sounds of people screaming in fear was music to his ears. A fiendish grin appeared on his face as he crossed his arms and witnessed his evil spirits take more lives. It was still not enough.
Chernabog let out a thundering roar summoning smaller demons hat had lay dormant under the earth for many years. They slowly rose from the dark blood smeared earth in a zombie type of fashion going for the nearest living being and attacking them. More and more lives were lost and this pleased Chernabog, but it was still not enough. Sadly there was nothing left of this world. He had taken the lives of everyone that had lived on Bald Mountain. Not a soul remained for him to take. His bright yellow eyes grew in shock of realizing this. Chernabog looked up at the sky and roared in anger and discontent. All he lived for was to see the pain and suffering of others with no one alive due to his lust for this it would seem that there was nothing left for him. He would just return to the darkness and linger in the abyss until another soul managed to appear in his world.
No, he would not stand for this!! The little joy of seeing all this wasn't enough though. He wanted more and he knew that this world wouldn't be enough. His black heart yearned for a way to leave this wasted world and go to other worlds. It seemed even the darkest of hearts could have their evil wishes granted. That very second a large Corridor of Darkness appeared above him. He gazed at the dark portal and knew what it was for. He smiled knowing full well what this portal meant for him. Soon more worlds would fall under his eternal darkness, and they too would know nothing but war, famine, hatred, fear, death, destruction, darkness.......