This update is not so great, I think anyway, I wrote it over a year ago and I am probably my own worst critic.


Curse We are the diseased ones. The cursed ones. The forgotten ones. We are left alone. We are born, die and are reborn. It is out curse. We cannot prevent it. And we are all here on the whim of a god. A god whose name we do not speak any more. I do not think we even remember it.Curse
Allow me to explain properly, or as well as I can at least. Quite why we are here, I am not even sure of myself. I think I used to know once, a long time ago. But we are here, in an old, abandoned temple, perhaps a mile or so beneath the surface. It is barely lit by a few torches that eternally burn.
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~Alchemic-Artists Joiiiin Usssss
=vector-artists Vectorize the world!
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"She'd have given him not tonight Josephine"
I'm Cyclonus
in the Transformers-Crew!
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"She'd have given him not tonight Josephine"
I'm Cyclonus
in the Transformers-Crew!
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