Dimitri Hammer
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"You...again...really?" Dimitri sighed as he witnessed Lust. He felt that Lust was a rather weak general, extremely annoying, but also more of a small obstacle compared to the other generals they had already faced. "Listen...you can mess with us, but can you do it later? I am sure none of us are in the mood to kick the shit out of you....excuse my foul language my friends....but honestly, go away..." Dimitri shook his head and placed a hoof on his forehead. He had a slight headache from the things happening. The pain of earlier still lingered as well, and he was getting a little mentally unstable, and maybe even unhinged.
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More Dimitri and Fluttershy. Have a problem? I live in Talkeetna, Alaska. Come find me, I dare you. Just decided to have my own version of this. Without that southerner.......Dimitri and Fluttershy! Not much else to say! Use your imagination! Love, love, lovely, love, love :wub: And here's a little snippet from something Эмма has been forcing me to do
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Prancing around, like a Spartan warrior...
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Dimitri slowly walked over to where Delia went. He missed what had happened, but noticed they were all talking about Diamond leaving. He looked at the ground. "Is a shame..." he whispered as he then sighed and looked up. He was tired of this moping, and waiting. Sure, the pain of his wife's disappearance was killing him slowly, but he was damn determined to get her back no matter what. "I agree, let us move now. We can not waste anymore time..." He was going to get her back. The pain was still thre, but he tried to push it back.
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Dimitri took a breath. He appreciated all of the support from his friends. Delia and Acheron. The others were uncaring it seemed, but at least he had two friends he could rely on. Dimitri wiped his eyes and let go of Delia. "I thank you for comforting me Delia..." he managed to say as his voice was hoarse and stuttered from all the crying and emotions. He breathed several times. Making sure he regained his composure. He would not have cried over anything. Anything else, but his wife. He only would cry over her. She was the only thing that mattered to him.
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I will wear a Greek warrior's armor and do...something....
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The redemption of this man can only come in the form of bloodshed and vengeance. Once they no longer live, he can ascend unto the feeling of emptiness. For revenge can not bring back what we lost.
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If friends want to stay friends they never deeply discuss politics or religion.
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America is new country. Previous felonies are not really brought with you when you come here....unless is a large felony....
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Drinking a glass of wine instead of a bottle of whiskey? What have I become...
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I hate people who think they are better than everyone else. Had to talk to this jerk for nearly six hours
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"...Now there's green light in my eyes, And my lover on my mind, And I sing from the piano. Tear my yellow dress and, Cry and cry and cry Over the love of you..."
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Banner looks awesome...
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I don't want to set the world on fire....I just want to start, a flame in your heart...
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Dimitri was nearly inconsolable. "I just not want her taken from me again..." He said as he tried to wipe the tears from his face. He was unclear about Etonat's intentions. Whether it was good or not. Etonat never bothered him again up until now. Dimitri knew the chaos he released when he set free the demon king. Thousands, and perhaps even millions of souls would be sent to Hell through making deals. Damning them all to eternal suffering. He did not regret what he did. Even though it would cause so much death in the long run, it saved his wife. Etonat was a curious being. Asking nothing from Dimitri two times. The things he gave were hard to give too, even for a demon. Yet, he asked for nothing in return. Was Etonat making Dimitri his slave, or did he have other motives? Dimitri dared not to question it. He only knew that he did not want anyone speaking ill of the being who helped him. Whether out of respect, or fear for his wife....Dimitri did not know, but it was certain he did not want anything bad to happen to her again.
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Dimitri nodded at Acheron. "Helped me save her.....asked for nothing...." he was feeling sick again. His stomach was twisting and felt like it was in a tight knot. He felt like he failed her. He accepted the demon's curse of power to save her, but he was too late when he found her. She was ill, and passed away several days after he brought her home. The feeling of that made Dimitri nearly die himself. Nearly committed suicide many months ago.
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Dimitri shook his head, and looked at Acheron as Delia rocked back and forth all while still sobbing. "You not understand...she died...she died.." Dimitri was trying to work the words out, but each time he even said the words it hurt him. He looked at Acheron again, and took a quivering breath. "I could not save her....she passed away months ago." Dimitri, through his tears tried to speak again. "I was not fast enough......he helped me.." It was all he could muster. His throat was burning, and his chest throbbed in pain. Dimitri knew that Acheron thought it was an illusion he was speaking about, but Dimitri kept trying to tell what happened. The pain of that time was just too much for him. He felt weak. Physically and mentally weak. He tried his best to explain to his friends what happened, but he could not speak since he was too overtaken with past depression.
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Off topic, but I dislike Euros.... Also, that is lot of money for video-motion game thing....
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I am just going to go workout or something. My feelings are just swirling around, and I feel awful
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I miss boxing. I remember doing it so much back in Russia. I need to find a nice gym so I can spar. I want to break someone's nose again...
