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Post by BLITZKRIEG // on Apr 26, 2009 14:44:01 GMT -5
Vast expanses of wasteland, barren save the thin carpeting of undisturbed ash, cloaked the earth for miles, supressing any aspiring system of mutinous uprising. The desolate outlands formed a grotesquely picturesque scene, traversed by none save the omnipresent gusts that ravaged the place. It was as if a nonexistant plague had vied for brief possession of the everlasting fields, and upon obtaining it had quickly prohibited any of the feral lifeforms previously inhabiting from a rebellious desertion, or any sort of suspended existance.
The acute outcry of a raven proposed a shattering disturbance, pirating the etheral lands of their omnipresent silence. The sudden tumultous bedlam was studiously observed by the lone entity whose utter indifference to fear, at all any usually ingrained emotion, provided him the courage to stray into such dastardly hills as these.
The lurid jeer now adorning his jowl was a retort, one borne of mockery and sin, directly aimed at the now-silent scavenger. It was somewhat of a trademark, an outfit usually adopted in times such as these when his unappreciative audience was set to observe any miniscule mention of life.
The villainous mindset owned to the lordly beast set to toil, mechanical cogs grinding against one another in their haste to complete the task at hand: a way to somehow thwart this sky-bound menace. The immediate solution convulged upon him, somewhat formulating about the cruel mutilation of the ebony creature.
Malicious baritones slithered forth in a wicked manner, audible within the temperate oxygen as a mocking challenge.
{ Welcome to the Blood Lands. }
toll » 1692 characters puppet » julius commentary » recycled, just for the hell of starting a thread. someone better reply. >__>
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