Current Residence: Zoetermeer (Netherlands)|
Favourite genre of music: Light metal
Favourite cartoon character: Duo Maxwell (he is so cool)
Personal Quote: I'm not too fat I'm just not tall enough for my weight .
Living new lives 2Nohin: So, you even managed to get dad in.Living new lives 2 by Acrocat
Me: *Looks proud* Yup!
Ninha: But isn’t that weird? I mean, Naiyon is our father, but apparently Nohin’s biological father was killed when he was 5 and he was adopted by Naiyon. So our original biological father now got to be Nohin’s adopted father?
Me: *Pouts* Well…I…shut up! *Hides in a corner over her epic fail*
Ninha: *Reads chapter and starts laughing* Oh my, this is just too good!
Nohin: What’s so funny?
Ninha: Oh, I don’t want to spoil it now bro. Read for yourself. And since Ocena is in hiding right now I’ll order all of you to start reading and enjoy. She’s working very hard on this so don’t make me come after you!
Nohin looked up when the elevator beeped to announce its arrival. When he saw he had arrived at the fourth floor he got off and trudged through the familiar corridors of Typhal City Hospital with his hands in his pockets and his head slightly dow
Living new lives 1Nohin: So, this is your first story featuring us?Living new lives 1 by Acrocat
Me: Yes, do you like it?
Nohin: *Grins* I get to be a vampire. Of course I like it!
Ninha: Where am I in this story though? Since I’m his sister wouldn’t I be there?
Me: Well Ninha…you…sorta…don’t appear for a while yet. Not in the first arc anyway, but you’ll come along in the second!
Ninha: And how many arcs will there be?
Me: Two… maybe three if I get that far, but don’t worry Ninha. You get to laugh your ass off reading about Nohin until then.
Nohin: WHAT! This better not be some kind of comedy! I’m an assassin for crying out loud!
Me: *Grins* Oh this is not a comedy Nohin, but you’ll understand what I mean in the next chapter. So, shall we allow our audience to start reading?
Nohin: Alright then.
Ninha: Enjoy, or my brother and I will come after you!
Nohin shook awake after hearing a scream. He started to tremble and unconsciously reached out for his
Introducing some charactersThis deviation will introduce you all to:Introducing some characters by Acrocat
First of all, Nohin and Ninha are two characters that have been roaming in my mind for several years now. They were the type of characters I liked to keep to myself in little fantasies of disconnected scenes. I never had the intention to actually plot out the entire story because of several reasons. One was that I didn't want to make the same mistake of writing multiple stories at once twice. Second was that when I did try to make up a coherent story for them I got stuck on the details way to soon to keep me motivated.
Naiyon and Noinya are their parents. Officially Noinya started of as a goddess to whom Nohin and Ninha referred to as mother.
Lastly, Ocena is not really a well thought out character. It's actually the screen name I've been using more often than Acrocat. Fully, it's Ocena Strex, which means 'ocean star' in Ceragi, a language that I created for a long dead story of mine. I still use the language occ
Soul division Chapter 7Soul divisionSoul division Chapter 7 by Acrocat
Chapter 7: A new life
Yugi looked at himself in the large mirror. Physically Yugi had pretty much recovered. His bruises were gone and his wounds had healed up. His broken arm had healed, though he still wasn’t allowed to put much stress on it. He had regained his strength as well, though he would always keep the limp in his step. His voice hadn’t returned, nor would it ever. Still, his body was covered with scars. Some were just annoying white streaks that would continue to slowly fade away in the following years, but others would never go. Like the scars on his throat. They were truly ugly and Yugi got tears in his eyes whenever he looked at them. Atem had offered him something to cover them up, but the memory of having his neck restrained by something was harder to bare than the scars that resulted from it.
Now that he had pretty much recovered he had to think about what he wanted to do. He knew he didn’t want to leave Atem. The Pharaoh had bee