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Elegantly, forged blades flashed in the searing, crimson light. Delicately formed chained mail rippled like dancing wind on a white sapphire lake.
To create a portrait full of light,. In the darkest hours of the night,. One must cleanse themselves of blood and sin,. And let only love and purity in,. And if at first you dont succeed,.
The ocean is a massive storm churning. My army shifts from foot to foot in anticipation. Like the ocean rumbles. I roar my battle cry. As the waves hit the cliff. My army charges to meets our enemies.
Milley had to lean to walk again witch was very hard for her because she was so good at running before. Catiouse soon arrived with John and her leg will never come back, but she can still fly.
#cheesebattle So ladies, you've got Jack And you think you've won You really must be joking One last thing to be done My evil shirted sidekick I'm prepared to sacrifice I told you I play dirty Here...
We lye in wait; united at the edge of the forest.....
Battle lines drawn in the mud Rivers flowing red with blood Bravest souls upon each side Have crashed and burned, fought and died Then upon Opussia's shore The warrior priest arrived once...
One in the dark, one in the light, The two men gathered to start their fight. Neither had the advantage, but opposites they were, As they move closer together, no one can help but stop and stare.
He paid the sky with a smile, a simple gift from him to the blue, as he pondered for a while, on storm clouds rolling into view.
Misty, like the acrobat she was, dove over a large pipe that hung in mid-air, and then landed on both feet to give Kajj a final smash to the head.
Onward they came, ever onward, their ranks a mass of death. The foul wind that prevailed them, was enough to steal the breath. Onward they came, ever onward, bringing darkness ever near.
The flames licked the wooden frames, as the helpless screams joined the ever growing noise of the battle, the fae were a ferocious and devious adversary, seeking only terror and mayhem to fulfil...