

SiB: Nighttime Horrors Lately, Caer's protectors had been carrying with them a feeling of unease. Nothing that could be pinpointed (drip drip), just a constant air of danger. At each attack, the defenders were sure it would be their last. And yet, they never lost a single man to the elementals. None fell in battle, but their ranks were steadily thinning.SiB: Nighttime Horrors
The troops were close to breaking.
They were distraught over the nighttime disappearances, wondering as they laid themselves down each night if they would be the next empty p


Soaked In Blood: Fresh Meat A'ler's horse made a soft sound of protest as it plodded along, hooves sinking into snow about an inch before finding purchase. So far, the day had been ordinary - boring, even. There had been the usual attacks from ice and snow elementals, sometimes commanded by an ice fiend. By now, the soldiers all knew how to combat these foes fairly well. They were becoming a defensive force that could not be matched. Or, at least, they seemed to think so.Soaked In Blood: Fresh Meat
"Hey! A'ler! Another wave's coming! I bet you five gold pieces I can take out more of them than y


A Second GlanceIm left to wonder what your lips would do If mine could meet them in their current frown Like, would they speak my mind say I love you? And could I turn your dismal mood around? I like to think that maybe it will come And one day we will maybe get our chance But maybes turn to nothing, leave me dumb And all that's left, a saddened, hopeful glance We mourn the loss that both of us will feel The loss of that which never even was And who were we to think that this was real? We walk away without a seconds pauseA Second Glance


Searing RetributionThey loved me for the face I wore that day The mask, an angel; no-one sensed the lie The trusting fools were easy to betray And with their corpses help, I reached the sky But now, Im left alone beside the sun Aloft in silent suffring, stuck in place While angry star doth see it rightly done That heat doth bake my once so lovely face But yet, pulled tight, my eyelids lift again And fore my sight is lost for ever more I glimpse the truest light, for me made plain: This star was fueled by lies that I once wore  Searing Retribution
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Sex turns straight people gay and gay people into Mexicans. Everyone goes down a notch!
...I love Family Guy.
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"I'm sorry.. Am I poking holes in your self-esteem bucket?"
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Sex turns straight people gay and gay people into Mexicans. Everyone goes down a notch!
...I love Family Guy.
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"I'm sorry.. Am I poking holes in your self-esteem bucket?"
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Scar tissue is stronger than regular tissue. Realize the strength, move on.
- Henry Rollins
You have to adapt in order to survive, bend your morals, or you'll break eventually.
-The Laughing Man
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