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One Who Resides In The Realm Of Earth

*~~~~~~~~* The Old Me *~~~~~~~~*

Standing in black robes the wind flows silently around him causing them to billow.

Light flashes off of the aqua trim.

Slowly he looks up, his hazel eyes looking through you with a strong, violently piercing gaze.

Quielty he walks toward you, a slow, even stride, eyes flashing, mentally awake to all around him.

As he draws near the wind blows his hood back, revealing long flowing brown hair, tipped with blonde, and a pale, almost luminescent complexion.

His young face strong and pensive.

A slight smile crosses his lips.

*~~~~~~~~* And The New *~~~~~~~~*

He weilds a weapon of mass destruction.

You feel the need to cover your ears, as his Warlock squeals and screams.

The sound is so deadly, yet soothing to the mind.

The phlanging distortion wraps around your spinal cord and begins to rip into you.

Your ears begin to bleed and you find yourself in an orgasmic state of mind.

The Chorus comes in and your hair stands on end.

As the pitch is shifted, you feel tears drop from your eyes...

You look down to see the puddle of blood you are crying.

Help Me~*

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