The Kounaku

This is the first RP story I've made, the general plot outline was made by me and a friend helped with the story form. If you got any questions about the text ask me and I'll try to answer.

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The great lord, known as Krite-sama and the Shadowlord , was now beloved amongst both the infected and un-infected Proeiator Ferrarius and the once down trodden non-PF race previously conquered by the blood thirsty blood.

The 11 Warlords of The Bloods under the Shadowlord new Regime took up the titles of Saishi and Nisou clerics of Shadowlords educates and philosophies. Taking then to the people of his empire. One Proieator Ferrarius wanting to be one of the Saishi came before the Shadowlord and asked if he could become one of the clerics.
”What is your name” the Shadowlord asks in his emotionless voice.
”I am Svinx my lord a faithful servant to you.” The Proieator Ferrarius says back with enthusiasm. ” I wish to become part of the 11 and spread your word my Lord.”
The Shadowlord looks at Svinx and gives one of his rare smiles.
”No I have other plans for you.” The Shadowlord said. ”I am forming a grand alliance for those who want true freedom. You are going to be the beginning of that alliance. I will give you all you need to create your own empire and I give you the title Kounaku (feudal lord). Dont Dissappoint me.”

And the newly made Kounaku went out to his homeworld and started preaching the word about his glorious god, Shadowlord.

After Kounaku Svinx had converted his homeworld to the beliefs of Shadowlord, he went out in the galaxy to spread the word about the almighty Shadowlord. Leaving behind a trail of planets, where rulers where named in his honor. The Svinxan empire had just seen it’s beginning and the religion of Shadowlord was a force to be reckoned with.

Wandering

Wander
Wander, and see where you end up. Will it be a place where you can be who you are and not pretend to be someone else. Or is this place the exact opposite of what you wanted?

The place that we all look for but never seem to find, where is it. Is it hidden still or have we passed it and don’t know it yet? This seems to be the case with many wanderers they move, they run and they walk but in the end they’ve walked/ran/moved past this place of happiness and joy.

Will they find the place again or are they doomed to life of wandering in search of this place?

Will they enter, or is it to late?

The End?

Who hasn’t thought of it?
Who hasn’t experienced it ?
Who unexpected meet it?
Some times I feel the end drawing near, who knows maybe I’ll die at a young age I hope not. But is that the plan for me in the great scheme of things?
Who knows?
Except the one who plans these things.
But who is he, is he real or is he a figment of my imagination. Everyone has a God they pray to. I could do better in my faith. I don’t like church, but at the same time it has an awe inspiring thought about it. Heaven or Hell?
Again who knows?
But is death the end or is it the beginning of another life, whether it be on this earth or on a celestial plane with all long lost friends and family.
Is the end coming?