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 Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 1:48 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2006 11:24 pm
Damien had pulled one of his disappearing acts, as was common place. Now, he sit in the ritual room. from an ariel view, he was the pupil in two circumscribed eyes, one going from north to south and the other easte to west. Damien's energy slowly lessened, as if he were dieing. "Ahhh...sweet release..." He whispered.
Damien pushed himself, as if there was a reason. Training like this was effective but if he were to stay in this manor, completely pointless. He had nothing against anyone here, his problems were resolved. Such a life of relaxation is what he sought here.
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