Et Ex Favilla...Sacha was born in the winter of 2537, on a one of the more urbanized islands on Skopje.Et Ex Favilla... by *Nocti-Vagus
It was here where he grew and learned for the early years of his life.
His parents certainly weren't the wealthiest, but they could hold their own in the large city.
Both his mother and father worked and were busy almost year round, though they try their best to spend time with Sacha when possible.
Most of the time Sacha spent his days in classrooms and wondering around the island.
While in school he would lose himself in books, history lessons, and learning exotic/dead languages.
After classes let out, he would tour the city, taking in the sites and
Infectious BetrayalThe Elite fell to the floor as small spurts of purple blood spilled from the holes in its body. The ODST was coerced to make sure it was dead, so he shot one last round into its skull. He was now convinced that it was no longer living. Brian looked around to see if the rest of his squad was all right. Derek of course was cognizant, as always, watching to make sure that there weren't any Elites still hiding with their active camouflage. Ian was collaborating with Edwin to collect the now scattered weapons and equipment. There seemed to be an eerie silence after a battle and this wasn't one of the most enjoyable of places. It was strange; it alInfectious Betrayal by *Nocti-Vagus
Master Chief's NightRemember remember the 15th of November.Master Chief's Night by *Nocti-Vagus
The lasers, betrayals and story plot.
I know of no reason,
Why the 1st RvB season
Should ever be forgot.
Jason Jones, Jason Jones, t'was his intent.
To blow our minds on mere parchment.
Three galactic radii died below,
To prevent the Floods overgrowth.
By Marty's hands an orchestra was hatched,
And beautiful music was thatched.
Halo boys, Halo girls, see the giant rings?
Halo boys, Halo girls, Johnson is king.
Why?Laying here I think to myself, why?Why? by *Nocti-Vagus
Why have these things happened to me?
Life was normal; at least I thought it was.
Then everything changed when this illness arrived.
All I wanted to do was sleep, but when I tried I could not.
My body shook uncontrollably,
I was hot; I was cold
I could not think.
I was sad all the time and there was no reason,
Why, I asked, why?
Then one day I had the urge, no the need to run.
So I did, I ran as far as could I felt happy, relived,
But when I could go no further I returned.
People looked down on me and said, why?
I could not answer, I did not know why,
I was numb and happy and confused.