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- Posted: Wed, 26 Sep 2012 14:25:14 +0000
[ Durem ]
The past few weeks had gone eerie, with mysterious graffiti taking form on the streets. Not like the noble Graffiti King, who's honor among thieves dictated mere showmanship and, at most, arrogance. This was much different.
Spreading through the streets like inked omens, the highly stylized paintings depicted the evident deaths of Durem's new guardians - the NEXGEN troops. Showing them meeting their eventual end at the hands of a large, dog-like beast.
The culprit was dreadfully stealthy, never revealing his appearance, always drawing in the dead of night. Unlike Neon, who drew attention to himself even in midnight hours through use of his glow-in-the-dark paint, this cunning bandit's defacement of property was not there until the shocking morning after.
While it was unknown if it startled the NEXGEN troops, it certainly did the locals.
Until one mid-day afternoon, where the culprit was practicing his art on none other than the NEXGEN's home base.
"Hey, do you think those elves'll ever give me a jacket of my own?" The vandal asked the man, who's back he sat upon in order to be tall enough to layer his masterpiece. He got not but even a single grunt. "Aw, whadda you know?" He rolled his eyes, the spray on his can suddenly squirting to a dead-stop. A dark smile spread across his face, as his tag read, in large inkly letters,
"NON REVERTAR INULTUS"