Welcome to Four Sided Moon, A RPG that is designed to satisfy your supernatural, fantasy needs.
If you happen to like creatures such as vampires, werewolves, demons (and more) feel free to try us out!
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12/04/2009 - As you may have noticed, 4SM is changing!!
A number of boards and threads have been either moved or deleted AND 4SM is adopting side bars!
We're hopping to see some new skins and images too!!
Hope everyone likes the changes!
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28/09/2008 - We have been getting quite a few spambots spamming everywhere lately, so now guests can't post at all Sorry for the inconvenience, as i know sometimes u just can't sign in... like at school, but the spam bots were really bugging me. If any guests have any questions, don't be afraid to ask in the c-box
03/09/2008 - Wowposter has been deleted.... It seems he was a spambot..... *sigh* oh well.
01/08/2008 - The following members HAVE been deleted! joshy and Fractured. It is saddening to let these members go :(
02/05/2008 - The following members HAVE been deleted!! Teresa, Dark~blood, kalim, kiva, littlegirlblue, beastieboyfan911
25/04/2008 - YAY!!! 4 Sided Moon is a year old today!!!! WOO HOO!! thanks for the birthday skin purple!!
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Blood « Thread Started on Jul 18, 2009, 7:05am »
Green eyes searched the shadows. Stupid really, his eyesight wasn't the best without his reading glasses let alone the fact that no street lights were in sight and the clouds had covered up the moon. This was a shortcut to the hotel he was staying at. Foolish of course, but only foolish to mortals. He was no mortal and could probably send any lowlife crying for their mummy. Steve shivered slightly. He wore only a thin shirt and jeans. A gurgling sound caused him to shiver again. He peered around again until he spotted a shape shifting among the rubbish bins. The pathetic shape gurgled once more as it tried to move. Steve stepped closer. His expression refused to change as what appeared to be a man, perhaps 25, trying to cling onto what left he had of his life. Blood soaked the ground as Steve leaned closer and spy-ed two small marks on his neck. A vampires bite. He wrinkled his nose in disgust and stood upright again. There was nothing he could do. His hand crept to his mobile phone in his trouser pocket but calling an ambulance was pointless. This man would die very soon. The only kind thing would be to end his life quickly and painlessly.
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