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Registered: 02/29/2008
Gender: Female
Location: In our secret place...alone in your embrace
Birthday: 09/29






















Tell me what you cherish most.
Give me the pleasure of taking it away.
You just don't get it.
There isn't a thing I don't cherish!
I've thought of a wonderful present for you...
Shall I give you despair?
He lived,
He slept.
The king sent by the sky.
His punishment is like an earthquake.
A mistake humans made,
Whose pleasure is the door,
And whose voice is the key.
Disaster is sparked by him.
As he is surrounded by roaring,
As he is summoned by chants,
So he himself can call upon ruinous fate and paradise alike.
Prayers,
And screams.
Few are able to resist.
A sole goddess could see destiny.
As long as you continue to exist, I cannot awake from my nightmare. You are my darkness.
~LOVELESS~
Prologue (Poem)
When the war of the beasts brings about the world's end
The goddess descends from the sky
Wings of light and dark spread afar
She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting
Act I (Poem)
Infinite in mystery is the gift of the Goddess
We seek it thus, and take to the sky
Ripples form on the water's surface
The wandering soul knows no rest.
Act II (Poem)
There is no hate, only joy
For you are beloved by the goddess
Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds
Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul
Pride is lost
Wings stripped away, the end is nigh
Act III (Poem)
My friend, do you fly away now?
To a world that abhors you and I?
All that awaits you is a somber morrow
No matter where the winds may blow
My friend, your desire
Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess
Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return
Act IV (Poem)
My friend, the fates are cruel
There are no dreams, no honor remains
The arrow has left the bow of the goddess
My soul, corrupted by vengeance
Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey
In my own salvation
And your eternal slumber
Legend shall speak
Of sacrifice at world's end
The wind sails over the water's surface
Quietly, but surely
Act V (Poem)
Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return
To become the dew that quenches the land
To spare the sands, the seas, the skies
I offer thee this silent sacrifice
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Indeed we do~ *bends you over his lap and spanks you*
I don't know, I've been PMing the thread owners and asking them if it's still there. I haven't heard back from any of them yet.
I've been going through places and seeing if people still have my tank in their threads after that 2 months of emptiness. (Primarily cause I need gold for a Sweetheart Ring)
"It's ok I don't have any troubles with the people"