Friday, June 4, 2010

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Rating: 2.8

Through the mist vows of terror were made,
through love the solace of hate has festered into an all knowing being
one capable of disaster, injustice, and fear.
The land lay barren and cold, red and meek with hunger for more warriors who have fallen onto her field.
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