Omega z

Formerly Zstan.

Alpha and Omega
At some point in our life, we've all lost something...

We've all suffered, and fell back into the everlasting darkness that lives in all of us...

But some of us never leave that darkness... and sometimes... the darkness comes for you...

I was young when it all happened. Elysium was my hometown, a place of beauty, art, and music. A place where everything was sang in harmony. Every day, the place seemed to become more awe-inspiring. In a place like this, there was no need for swords or for armor, no need for fighting... Or so we had all hoped...

On my 6th birthday, the sun was shining, and my parents were singing as I blew out the candles of my cake. I can remember it like it was yesterday...

"Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday tooo youuu! Happy birthdaaay to Omega, happy birthday to... you..."

The darkness fell over our city then, like a blanket of pure terror. The spire upon which we lived shook with a force unknown to our people. I remember my freind Hitsuharu running through the door, screaming: "The sky is falling! THE SKY IS FALLING!!!" I hardly believed him... until the hand came down and crushed our neighbor's roof.

Malboljah, one of the infamous Demon Lords, had been released on this day... the day of the Apocalypse...

The first wave of demons came then... people we had once known walked among the living again, rushing at us like kids to candy. The air hummed with the drumming of legs as thousands of spiders crawled up the sides of our spire. My parents screamed in horror, and everyone scrambled to get away. I remember my dad hugging me, telling me it would be ok... that I would be safe... He was ripped in two by my dead uncle...

Hitsu took me by the hand, and ran as fast as he could. My mother tried to organise the people, telling them to group up. Ironically, she was the true fighter of the family, it was in her blood as people would say. Hitsu brought me to the edge of the spire, which stook out above the ocean. I looked back at the fight, to where my mother was...

All i saw in her eyes, was sadness... before she too was killed, as a creeper flung itself into their midst and detonated...

Hitsu shoved me over the edge, and jumped out after me. I fell screaming into the cold, harsh water, almost drowning as hitsu tugged me to shore... i couldn't move, having seen everyone i loved killed before me.

While others had made fun of Hitsuharu for being... different... I had embraced him for who he was: a fun kid, and a great cow. He had come to stay in Elysium for reasons he wouldn't say... I guessed he had a hard time in his last home as well...

We spent the night beneath a chink of rubble that had fallen as Malboljah ripped our tower to pieces, sending people and chunks of buildings falling around us.

We awoke the next day to see bodies strewn on the ground around us like leaves...

I promised myself on that day that i would have my revenge... the Demon Lord would PAY for this... even if i had to cut down every single zombie, skeleton, or creeper that stood in my way...

We set out that afternoon... Omega, the lost child, and Hitsuharu, the Alpha Cow.

Our Sins
It's been over a decade since then...

Every day, I go to the graves of my parents, vowing revenge against the one being who took everything away.

Elysium had been rebuilt, thanks to the hands of Hitsu, LudicrousMind, Drachot, myself, and many others.

People had come and gone, and even a few other survivors had moved in. Drachot, the poor bugger, suffered a concushion and lost all memory of that day. Ludicrous suffers from multiple personnalities. I think he's an oracle of some sort... or just completely nuts. And then, there's me and Hitsu, who've done all we can to restore the place to it's former glory.

While Hitsu has been the funding for my... "research"... I've been working everyday in secrecy to build a series of tunnels beneath Elysium, forming what is now called "The Guild," a close-knit group of warriors and builders, who aid me in my quest.

Everyone else lives happily, and I try hard to put on a smile for everybody... but i hide many secrets, ones that would shake our world to its core... Secrets that must NEVER be told...

Which brings me to where I am today, and esteemed artist, builder, fighter, and worker. My work has brought me far, having become a well trusted person among the people.

I've lost greatly, felt pain some others cannot imagine, seen horrors unfit for even Hades' dreams. I've turned from the light of salvation, as it brought me nothing but what I am today. I walk the path of darknes... the path of sin... the path of a Heathen...

The Non-Fiction Crud (a.k.a. the BORING Part)
So yeah, having been on the server for a long time (closer to a year than not), I've come to see the place as a home away from home. A place where i can relax, have fun, and drink some milk with friends. If anyone ever needs help, I do my best to aid them. Hopefully, you too can find as much enjoyment here as I do.

I am, in actuallity, an artist, and you might be able to catch a few things from me around here from time to time. I mostly stick around in the survival world, rarely entering the madness of chaos(which ironicly is one of the funnier places on the server :P).

That's about it... I'm gunna go get a cookie now... *goes to get cookie*

COMICS!!!!
Yup, i promised them, and you can find them RIGHT here, in the comments of the page! I'll upload them infrequently, and in almost no particular order, so have fun trying to read them! :D