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The Journals of Silas Dark
A Journey out of Darkness
Created on 2004-10-11 03:26:46 (#4797810), last updated 2008-01-22
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| Name: | Silas Dark |
|---|---|
| Birthdate: | 06-07 |
| Location: | Paragon City, United States |
| Website: | The Ghostly Silas Dark |
Five years ago, 1297 people were abducted by The Disciples of Eth and taken aboard their space station, in cloaked orbit around the moon.
For two years, they were entombed in coffins of crystal and steel, their lifeforces used to power the Disciple's arcane technology, as they attempted to summon the original Entropic Force, which they worshipped as a god.
I was one of those captives, and probably would've remained there until the Disciples eventually succeeded in their quest and the Universe was devoured by primal entropy. Instead, The Defense League discovered their plans and attacked the space station.
You may remember the battle. Observers say that it lit up the night sky for almost a week.
I wouldn't know. I was still trapped with the others at that time.
In the end, the Disciples were defeated, but they managed to destroy the station, killing all of the original members of the Defense League, as well as 1296 of the prisoners.
I, alone, survived.
During the fight, my chamber was struck by a stray blast from one of the Disciple's weapons or spells, and I was knocked unconscious.
When I awoke, the space station was exploding around me, and through me. I seemed to be "out of phase" with the rest of reality, and therefore unaffected by it.
I was eventually rescued, thanks to a quick thinking engineer who used a series of energy fields to contain me and transport me back to Earth.
After three years of intense physical therapy, I have finally learned how to interact, at least partially, with my environment, but resuming my normal life is out of the question.
I have taken the name Silas Dark, because the person I used to be no longer exists, and won't exist again until I find a cure for my mystical affliction... if such a cure even exists.
Until then, I'm simply trying to come to terms with my new life, and the strange dark powers that go with it.
Hopefully these journals will play a part in that process.
Silas Dark, The Disciples of Eth, The Defense League, and all related characters and situations - copyright ©1982-2005 C. Scott Davis
D.E.F.E.N.S.E. Incorporated and all related characters and situations - copyright ©2005 C. Scott Davis and Joel Byers
City of Heroes® Cryptic Studios, Inc. and NCsoft Corporation.
For two years, they were entombed in coffins of crystal and steel, their lifeforces used to power the Disciple's arcane technology, as they attempted to summon the original Entropic Force, which they worshipped as a god.
I was one of those captives, and probably would've remained there until the Disciples eventually succeeded in their quest and the Universe was devoured by primal entropy. Instead, The Defense League discovered their plans and attacked the space station.
You may remember the battle. Observers say that it lit up the night sky for almost a week.
I wouldn't know. I was still trapped with the others at that time.
In the end, the Disciples were defeated, but they managed to destroy the station, killing all of the original members of the Defense League, as well as 1296 of the prisoners.
I, alone, survived.
During the fight, my chamber was struck by a stray blast from one of the Disciple's weapons or spells, and I was knocked unconscious.
When I awoke, the space station was exploding around me, and through me. I seemed to be "out of phase" with the rest of reality, and therefore unaffected by it.
I was eventually rescued, thanks to a quick thinking engineer who used a series of energy fields to contain me and transport me back to Earth.
After three years of intense physical therapy, I have finally learned how to interact, at least partially, with my environment, but resuming my normal life is out of the question.
I have taken the name Silas Dark, because the person I used to be no longer exists, and won't exist again until I find a cure for my mystical affliction... if such a cure even exists.
Until then, I'm simply trying to come to terms with my new life, and the strange dark powers that go with it.
Hopefully these journals will play a part in that process.
Silas Dark, The Disciples of Eth, The Defense League, and all related characters and situations - copyright ©1982-2005 C. Scott Davis
D.E.F.E.N.S.E. Incorporated and all related characters and situations - copyright ©2005 C. Scott Davis and Joel Byers
City of Heroes® Cryptic Studios, Inc. and NCsoft Corporation.
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