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 Posted: Mon Jul 26, 2010 6:34 pm
These caverns are as cold and dark as the ones who live here. The civilization that has been created in the caverns of Glace, the mountain range near the Castle, is one not visited often. Hateful, angry people live here, they have learned no lesson from the war they were thrown from. They are bitter because of the deaths the have had to deal with, and are not interested at all in trying to move on and make friends. You really must be tough to live here, for only the toughest survive here.
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 10:22 pm
 Holtz grew tired and returned to his icy dwelling. He sniffed the air and bared his fangs, scaring away some of the strangers that tried to enter his spot. One, specifically, was stubborn and also fearless. So Holtz taught him a lesson. He lifted the man by his neck and strangled him. His fangs touched his nose. "Y-you, y-you have no-no sto-ories." Holtz's said looking away, breathing hard, his breathe made an aura around them. "Y-you will never, never have any...." Holtz said, along with 'his' other voices. He squeezed until the man fell on the floor, lifeless. Holtz laughed, unconsciously almost. He ran around and his the falls, laughing insanely. The icicles on the ceiling fell too the ground. "Me... Myself..... I!" Holtz said laughing, insanely. "An uprising o demons. An uprising o angels. An uprising of us, with my hands I strangle." Holtz explained to himself. He chuckled. He drew a circle on the ground, he then filled it with eyes, and a mouth. "Yes, yes. O look what they have done to you." Holtz said, as he started to cross out the eyes. "Me...myself...I... Holtz crawled to a corner, rolled up into a fetal position and fell asleep.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 1:50 pm
"Why are you doing this to me? Why are you doing this to me!" Holtz woke up from his slumber sweat dripping from his face. "Memories...." He said silently. "No, no, no," Holtz answered himself as he walked around his ice cold home. "No memories..." He said slowly getting quieter. "But, but memories are progress!" Holtz said again. "NO!" He screamed shaking his home. The crazy man sniffed the ground. "Soon soon." Holtz picked himself up with his left hand. He stood at the tip of the 'Ice Cavern' and sniffed the air. As usual Holtz jumped off and just before he hit the ground, Holtz transformed into a crow and flew away to his destination.
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