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Lost in a vison of my own shadow. No memory of who I am or where i came. Powers of the demonic king, Lucifer serging through my sword, I venture out to find myself. Many have tryed to kill me, all have failed... and still i know nothing of my past. Dreams of hell, haunt my sight whilst I try to heal the planet... Crimsion symbols inscribed in my arms illuminate a deathly glow with every slain foe building my power. When will my pain end... Why do i exsist...I live to kill... I kill to live... When will it all end?...
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...oink. =3
It reminds me of mine... XP