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Jun 15, 2008 20:16



BROKEN CHAMPION

The sound of the swords clashing together was almost like the sound of lightening striking destructively, the screens of rain acted like a veil so the oncoming hell was a mass of blurred shapes. Right then and there a battle to equal that of the war that would end the world commenced. Right there, in the alley behind what had once ( Read more... )

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soulxsaver June 16 2008, 19:29:47 UTC
"Tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock." Angelus looked around the table at which he sat, from one demon to the next. They gazed at him with looks of admiration and fear, it amused the Scourge. "You better hope your boys are back soon and with what I want. Been incarcerated in a rodent-consumer for a long while, got a lot of pent up energy that I'd just love to expel with violence." Each demon shuffled at the thought of it. The stern expression he'd held broke at their fear-filled faces and Angelus grinned, slapping the nearest one roughly on the shoulder so that he was forced forwards and his head hit the table ( ... )

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