Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-27280438-20160114125758

Kuro Karitoriki

may 10 2015

It's closing in now. I don't have much time it can't be stopped. you can't persuade it. It is pure evil and  will kill every one it crosses. I released it. I brought it back to our world ,this dimension. I doomed everyone. It was sealed away five hundred years ago sealed in the deepest darkest pits of hell.It's stronger now that it has fed off the suffering of all the souls in hell. I just hope people read and believe this and stay way from the painting the painting is his portal and once you bring it into your house you and everyone in your house will die

January 5 2015

I was 18 I just got my own place and it was a small apartment room for no more than two people to live crowded, so i figured can't have much in decorations and still have room for the need things for a 18 year old TV,movies,game systems couch table etc, so i went out looking for art to put on my walls so i went looking around looking for cheap art i found this small auction house. I had previously never seen it around or heard anyone talk about it. It was called Hell's Auction House now at the time I love that dark creepy shit, so i found a place to park and went inside I looked around for a while and decided to stay and see if I could get anything because i had about a thousand dollars set aside a month to for random shit like this I figured i should be able to get a few nice things I sat down there were about 20 to 30 people there. the first thing they brought out was a “voodoo doll”.I never believed in that fucking shit but other people there must have believed because it sold for six hundred and sixty six dollars. I thought it was funny it sold for that i mean 666 the sign of the devil and it was voodoo. the next item was the one i bought it was a  painting of a grim reaper.

I wish I had never gotten that damn thing but at the time i loved it. The bidding opened at fifty bucks a man with sunglasses and a hood yelled out one hundred I raised it to one fifty it kept going till it got to three hundred. The man with the sunglasses dropped out the bidding came to an end and I went up to get the painting. An old woman grabbed  me by my wrist as I walked by her and whispered to me urgently that the painting, along with all the other items in the damn auction, was evil.and told me  not to take that painting home  Thinking back on it I wonder who she was and why she was there if she knew it was all evil. Maybe she was drawn to it just like I was and it was too late for her to back out. The only thing my thoughts would focus on as she spoke to me was that she wanted to get her hands on my new painting- the greedy old bitch. I went up to get the painting They told me to write up a check and that they would send the painting in the mail So I wrote up the check for the $300 I gave it to the auctioneer sat back down in my seat to see what else they were selling. It was nothing of real interest to me -nothing creepy-  so i got up and left. A few weeks later a got a crate in the mail the only words on the crate was Kuro Karitoriki I opened it and it was the painting. I hung it up in my room everything was normal for a few weeks. After that things started to get weird. I started to feel like I was being watched and i felt a strange evil presence. After a few weeks i decided to look up what was on the crate and i found that  kuro karitori means black reaper and the painting is of a reaper who was corrupted by all the evil of people and spirits.Reading that only made me like it more but i didn't know the horror that cursed fucking thing had in store for me.

March 18 2015

I was rearranging my room and while moving my dresser i knocked down the painting  and it hit the corner of the dresser ripping a small hole in the bottom right corner of the painting,when i went to pick it up it burned my skin.I let it fall out of my hands after i was burned. I sucked in a sharp breath and was surprised when I looked down at my hand. As stated before I am not into believing anything out of the natural realm - other than religion. When I looked at my hand I noticed where the I had gotten the burn. It's hard for me to say the painting burned me but it had. Back to the burn mark. It was in the shape of the reaper’s scythe.It was right in the webbing in between the thumb and pointer finger and hurt like a bitch. It felt like hell fire had burned me. I went to my doctor for treatment and to see what caused it. he said for me to have gotten the burns i got i had to  have come in contact with temperatures of over 500 degrees.when i told him what happened he just laughed and told me if i wasn't going to tell him what happened  to just go home

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">march 30 2015

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;text-indent:36pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Shit’s getting really fucked up now. I researched the painting and my burn.i did a lot of research and did find any thing untill I found a site that was on every supernatural or demonic subject i could find. the site said that the painting was cursed with a demon unlike any other. This one has no weakness; no way to kill it or stop it.The burn is its way of marking you and once marked you will die  My thoughts raced immediately to the death part. at first I had a hope that I could at least be saved. I know that everything has a weakness. It’s just how life works. Men can be built like brutes but they all have balls in the same place. This reaper, kuro Karitoriki  has to have it’s fuckin balls  somewhere. It was just a matter of finding where it's fucking balls happen to be. Kuro Karitoriki had to have a weakness. At the time if I had known what I know now I would have rolled over and let it take me over. That would have been easier.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">his thing was once a reaper, which there only job is to take the people who have passed on to the other side they don't kill, they don't hurt anyone, they don't intervene at all They just watch and wait until someone dies and they take their souls to the other side to wait for their judgment.Reapers are the true Identity of neutrality they are neither good nor evil they just are.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">But this reaper  was twisted and  metamorphosed into a demonic being unlike any ever seen before with the power to reap someone's living soul right out of there body There is no possible way a reaper should have that much power in its storehouse. But this one does. but how did it  gain this much power

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">April 1 2015

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">The other day the old hag from the auction house came to my house how did she even know where I lived tho anyway she told me that she was the one that sealed the reaper a way and that she used black magic to get immortal life to protect people from it until she can find a way to destroy it for good. The first thing she told me was her age. She was actually only in her 30’s. She explained to me that before it was evil it was just another reaper and every reaper is changed with a specific area and they guided the souls to that area to the other side.one day this man if you can call him a man died and kuro Karitoriki went to him to do his job that's when it happened the man was warlock  very porwful worlock,his death was just part of his plan he cast a spell to control the reaper a spell said to be impossible. When the reaper when to the man he refused to go so the reaper did what he always did in that type of situation he took his Scythe and slised at the mans soul to force him to cross over.it did the opposite of what it was should have it brought him make to life and the warlock took control of the reaper and made h do his bidden he did this for years killing anyone the warlock wanted him to.This drove him mad he turned on the warlock and ripped his soul out of his body.He went on for years killing people taking their souls and consuming them all the negative energy from their souls. Negative energies can be stronger than positive ones and that is how Kuro Karitoriki got all his power.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">The old woman finished her story. I sat there dazed and confused to all hell - no pun  intended. After my initial shock I sat a moment longer and then asked her if she could possibly put him back into the painting. Her response was that she was too old now and that the amount of power it would take was more than she had even as a high priestess of the most powerful coven. I now doubt that the coven knows about her dabbling into black magic even if it was in the best interest of humanity. I was suddenly very angry with her for making the seal so delicate. Really? Who the hell puts a fucking seal on canvas? Logic kicked in then and told me she must have been very young at the time. Seals should not be easily broken. They should not be put on canvases for young assholes such as myself to buy and then break.She then  told me that the seal was  not put on the canvas but on the reaper himself the reaper just bound himself with it and he got too strong for the seal to hold.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">When he first bound himself to the canvas would have been the easiest time to put him back and would have still required a great deal of power but considerably less. My anger at the woman gave way after a while and I lost all hope in a matter of moments. I lost all hope of living of being able to  escape. In short i fell into an instant depression and there was no hope of getting out of it.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">APRIL 25 2015

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">I have started to see shit the reaper is getting closer to me now i can only slow it down using Goofer dust but it won't hold forever i can only hope i can find a way to stop it before it's too late

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">i have been looking for ways to kill reapers or at least to stop them i found a spell to bind them and control them but to do this it requires to go deep on to black magic and To bind a reaper, you must first build a black altar, which must be adorned with bones, human blood and a <span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Coptic cross<span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">. Getting the reaper to do the summoner's bidding to kill or bring life to the dieing for the life of an other. also requires a photo of the intended victim, with their face crossed out placed on the altar and for the summoner to recite a Latin incantation while holding a coptic cross filled with blood. If the altar and cross are destroyed the reaper will be released from his binding. But i don't know how to do any of that magic shit plus that is what made him. Shit i'm fucked i have no way out do i just lay down and die?

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">MAY 5 2015 12:37 am

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">There are small things that I know are indicators to my own soul being pried from my body. Its coming for me things around me are dying now the plants even any wild life around me is dead. I slowly feel like I'm the one dying  even though it’s everything around me. Thinking back on the old woman who came to the house and was at the auction house, I wonder if the instant depression I felt was Kuro tightening his grip on me. He already had his grip on me though. I wonder if he was just being a dick because of the old woman.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">May 5 2015 2:37 pm

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">I was browsing around on the net and found something disturbing. The old woman who really wasn't old died on the fourth of this month. The obituary said she died of a heart attack and that she was only in 32. It also said that she had aged more than she should have for being 32. She had aged unnaturally. The police were investigating the death but it was highly doubted that this was a homicide or manslaughter.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">My mind raced and slowed all at the same time. I knew why she had died and who...or what killed her. I wondered if it was possible to talk to Kuro mano y mano. Then I remembered something I owned.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">An ex of mine had been big into ghosts and things of the sort. I wasn't at the time but that doesn't mean I didn't find it interesting. Well she bought me a ouija board for some reason or another. I dismissed the damned thing saying that they don't work and that the people pushed the pointer around the board when they played with them. She got pissed and it was one big argument and a bad one at that. The first thing she corrected was my usage of the words “play” and “ouija board” in the same sentence. She got all up in arms about it and  that was the basis of her whole argument. She was very intent on me keeping the damned thing and i hated her for that for a long time.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">I went searching through all my belongings for my ouija board. I knew i still had it because i couldn't ever remember getting rid of it. I rummaged around and tore my place apart looking for the damn thing and the whole time I sensed was being watched. I think I had grabbed Kuro’s attention and wondered if, only for a second,  he could read minds. I finally found - in all of the weird places I could put things-  In my boxer drawer in my dresser. I don't know how that ended up in there.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">I walked back to the living room ignoring the mess I had created. My mind traveled back to one of my friends and how she had insisted that she come cleanse the house before i moved into it.I humored her and let her do it for two reasons. Reason one being she was a wiccan and highly trained at everything and I mean everything. Reason Two being that she was on her period and would've killed me if I didn't let her. I called her quickly just to ask her some things about the cleansing and if there were any ghosts in my house as it stood. She responded by saying that she had no idea if there were any there now but she could come cleanse the house again if need be. I responded quickly telling her it wasn't needed and that it was fine. I hung up before she could ask anything and I regret it. If anyone could have put Kuro back it would've been her.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">I pulled the board out of it’s box and was surprised to see just how beautiful it was. It had been carved and everything was intricate and had pretty calligraphy letters and I'm sure you get the idea by now. I laid the board on the coffee table. I set the pointer on the board.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Kuro Karitoriki? I know you're here and watching. Please respond” This is poi … just as my thought was half way through the thought the pointer moved and the eyeglass slid over different letters and spelled out a word. <span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Well I'll be damned. <span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">It wasn't me who moved the pointer and I know that you are all saying that he isn't a ghost. i know.The pointer spelled out hello and told me to grab a pen and paper. I grabbed a crayon that was laying around and an old bill. I wouldn't be around long enough to pay the bill.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Ok now what?”

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Nice job with the whole pen and paper thing. I must first tell you that Kuro is resting at the moment and that he won't be back for a few hours. Second is that you are a dumbass. and lastly if you haven't figured it out by now I'm not Kuro. I'm Teresa. The woman who came by the other day and told you about Kuro.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Why the hell am I a dumbass? I have done nothing to you”

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Yeah. But you didn't let that friend of yours in on what was going on. You should've. She was the only person I know of who could have stop him. But it’d kill her if she did.That was the last chance now no one can stop him.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“I'm not going to have anyone else die and it be in my ledger.”

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">It’s a little too late for that. Anyone Kuro has seen could potentially be a target. The little chicky you talked to is a potential target now.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“That chick was my sister and he will not get…”

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Teresa appeared herself and sat down on one the couch. She looked younger and much better now. She appeared to be her real age and was hot. She would have been a hit with dudes of all ages. At the time I was confused then remembered that her age was somewhere in the 30’s. <span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Your sister,as you call her, was related distantly to my family. small percentages of blood somewhere way way back. She is of one of the most powerful witches I know of that is still alive. She is now on his radar and you might as well have damned her yourself.” Teresa said to me looking me dead in my eyes.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“How are you doing that?”

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“I was a wiccan so I know how to channel my energy quite well,” Teresa said. That was the last thing she said to me ever. After she fished her sentence she fell to dust and ashes. That was the last time I ever saw her and I was pissed at myself. If what she had said was right I had put my sister in harm’s way. I left the Ouija board where it was and I went off to bed.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">I figured out later that Teresa’s ghost was all a game on Kuro’s part. Damn him.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">MAY 9 2015  9:55 am

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">It’s my birthday tomorrow and I don't even think i'm going to live to see it or at least much longer fucked up right i don't know what i should do should i try to run and hide but where can i hid Kuro is not human he's not even from this dimension <span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">is there anyway out of this?

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;"> MAY 9 2015 11:15 am

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">the police came by a few minutes ago they said they had a letter from a Teresa Evans they told me she had past away and had it on her i took the letter  sat down and opened it to read it it she said she didn't tell me everything she couldn't Kuro was watching. she said her family have been watching over Kuro Karitoriki. she wrote that kuro tried to kill her but a spell was cast by her ancestors to protect them from it but they never anticipated him to get so strong

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">MAY <span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:'ShadowsIntoLight';color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">10 2015

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;text-indent:36pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">It's closing in now. I don't have much time it can't be stopped. you can't persuade it. It is pure evil and  will kill every one it crosses. I released it. I brought it back to our world ,this dimension. I doomed everyone. It was sealed away five hundred years ago sealed in the deepest darkest pits of hell.It's stronger now that it has fed off the suffering of all the souls in hell. I just hope people read and believe this and stay way from the painting the painting is his portal and once you bring it into your house you and everyone in your house will die.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">i'm turning on my voice typing now in too shaky to type so if things are slilty off or something im sorry.my power when off a few houers a go. i'm on my laptop I don't know why my power went off I paid the bill this month and I can see power is on in other houses around me. I think he's coming for me I can't take this anymore SHIT WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT something just heard as merging crash in my house I'm the only one here I'm going to hide behind my desk shit its him I see him his walking over to me

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:'ShadowsIntoLight';color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">James <span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:'ShadowsIntoLight';color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">SAVAGE <span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:'ShadowsIntoLight';color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;"> you can't hide from me I know where you are you think hiding behind a desk can hide you from me?

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">What are you

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:'ShadowsIntoLight';color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">I am known as kuro Karitoriki also know as the black reaper or nigrum tergum metentis I have no true name

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Why are you doing this to me reapers are neutral they don't kill they don't judge they just guide souls to the other side

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:'ShadowsIntoLight';color:#cc0000;font-weight:700;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">DON'T TELL ME WHAT REAPERS DO I AM FULL AWARE WHAT THE JOB Of REAPERS IS I WAS ONE FOR CENTURIES BUT NOW I AM MUCH MORE AND I DO THIS BECAUSE I CAN YOU DAMNED MORTALS DON'T DESERVE LIFE YOU ARE NOTHING AND BECAUSE IT IS FUN

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">You sick bastard

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:'ShadowsIntoLight';color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">You're calling me a bastard your mom is the one who fucked so many men she didn't know who your father is

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:700;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">FUCK YOU

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:'ShadowsIntoLight';color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">I tire of your games fool your life is over

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">NO NO NO PLEASE AHHHHHHHHHHH

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">May 20 Dr Jacob Thomsen autopsy report

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Cadaver belongs to a James <span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">SAVAGE <span style="font-size:11.333333333333332px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">born May 10 1996

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Died on may 10 2015

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Age19

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Poor kid died on his birthday

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">After autopsy I have found no reason he should look the way he did he looked old

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Cause of death heart attack

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Due to heart given out at a hold age

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">This kid and the heart and body of an hundred year old but at a check up for a wired burn a few

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">months a go he looked normal what caused this

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:14.666666666666666px;font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">He died with a painting of reaper in his hands I had to pry it out before I could begin

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