Sunday, June 13, 2010

when the world got thirsty...

when the world got thirst, She pierced through the human ribs. Drank, even the last drop of human white blood that was in, Armaddon. It was not a journey of chaos, to be taken in front of goddess of daemon, Anglyca, it was an accomplishment of the evil's coming together. A feast of salomine was to be held. Meeting of the dragons at mount Sasla, was now cancelled but instead the Gorgons were being called to assassinate the last Derek, equivalent of a duke in England, to save the throne of the cursed lady, Shea.

Regards,
the writer

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