17 Nov 2007, 2:15 am

Salut Zisska, on m'a dis que tu étais francophone alors je suis passée te faire un petit coucou!
Au plaisir de te croiser sur Gothopia!
Passe une délicieuse journée!

17 Jul 2007, 7:34 pm

Salut voisine,
je suis juste passé pour te saluer et espère que ca va bien de ton côté.

le voisin

20 Feb 2007, 11:48 am

Zisssssssssssssskaaaaa , you stopped by my page and didnt leave me any love *pouts* how are you? I miss you and still love you loads-Greeny

07 Feb 2007, 4:22 am

I mustve just signed off aww I missed my Zisska,how are you doin? I miss you loads-Greeny

05 Feb 2007, 6:26 pm

Happy Fifth to you, my dear Lover... Tonight, I shall give you your Valentine, since I care for you so deeply.

(The girl goes up on her toes and kisses your cheek gently, even lovingly, then bades you sit and relax.) Enjoy your death, Lover. It is well-deserved and will be done with such love. I have decided that you shall die of... a broken heart.

(She hands you a vial and bades you drink it all, so that not a drop remains. It courses through your veins, a cool wash over your body. Soon, you are overwhelmed with the numbing, tingling, cold sensation, and you can no longer control your body. As you grow limp, she gently moves you to a very comfy bed and tucks you in. The girls bends over you and kisses your forehead.)

This won't hurt a bit... though it will be quite a bit messy, I am afraid. (She pulled out a sharp, small dagger and laid it on the white blankets, making certain you are ready, then cuts your shirt off so that that she has a clear view of your flesh. She lays the clod blade-- which you blessedly cannot feel-- against you and plunges it straight into your heart. There is a strange sound as bone snaps beneath her blade and through the warm, beating flesh of your heart. Blood wells up through your throat and drips over your lips.)

Now it is time to sleep, my Lover. Happy Fifth. (She kisses your eyes-- now closed-- and stands, leaving half of a Queen of hearts over your ruined chest. She tucks the other in her pocket and walks away.)

Mors the Meticulous of the Gilgamesh House Supercilious King's Killing Spree

27 Jan 2007, 5:37 pm

Ziska,where are you I miss ya,loads of love to you and your family -Greeny