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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2008 9:35 pm
-falls out of a pentagram landing in a kneeling position next to his dusty desk. he stands moving to his chair and taking a seat. he sighs looking around.-
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Posted: Sat Feb 16, 2008 2:04 am
-exstends his claws an begins to carv into his desk-
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 2:22 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 5:12 pm
*Walks into his old dust filled office* Man.......there were some good times here. *sits behind the desk* I sure miss those times. Maybe things can go back to the way they were? Who am I kidding? Those days are lost. *gets up and walks out*
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 1:43 pm
The young man walked around the condemed ruions of old. He glances around seeing the whole place was blanketed in dust. he continued forword into the clouds of dust.
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 5:53 pm
The young an entered an office and looked through a book shelf. he grabbed a dusty old book and opened. as his eyes skimmed the pages he recited the passages in an articulate manner
"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
the infinite mystery the gift of the goddess what the three men seek but their fates are scattered by war one becomes a hero, one wonders the land and the last is taken prisoner but the three still bound by solemn oath to seek the answer together, once again
though the prisoner escapes, he is gravely wounded his life is saved, however by a woman of the opposing nation he begins a life of seclusion with her which seems to hold the promise of eternal bliss but as happiness grows, so dose guilt of not fulfilling the oath to his friends
as the war sends the world hurting twords destruction the prisoner departs with his new found love and embarks on a new journey he is guided by hope that the gift will bring bliss and the oath that he swore to his friends though no oath is shared between the lovers in their hearts they knew they will meet again
Legend shall speak of sacrifice at worlds end The winds sail over the waters surface quietly but surly"
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Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2008 10:34 am
*Walks in and notices door opened that were closed the last time he was here*
Well, I guess the old place still gets a few visitors every so often. Alot has changed since those times.
*Walks back out*
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 12:09 pm
-Senses a familiar presence- thus the one who wonders the land comes forth, called back to this place as I am.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 6:05 pm
* walks in the deserted halls once again* I guess someone else longs for the old days as well. *Places an old dagger on one of the tables* To old friends and fellow warriors, may our restless souls be calm one day. *walks out of the clinic*
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 9:35 am
-He walked the halls and see's somthing out of place- Hmmm -he turned the dagger in the oppisit direction. a shadow surrounded his hand forming a claw. he began carving on the table just under the dagger- "this is such a drag"
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 9:13 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 2:08 pm
-he road the elevator down to the laboratory beneath the facility- "lets see what he was up to down here"
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 8:41 pm
* Walks around the old halls kicking empty cans of Zurg and wiping the old glitter off the selves* Man, we sure had fun those days. Now all people care about is rank and making people look bad. Too bad the fun times are gone.
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 12:58 am
*kicks persu back to second place* That's always the bad part about being on top. Sooner or later you'll no longer be there
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 8:32 pm
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