Shadow Wars(the following is not finished but is copyrighted)Shadow Wars
Shadow Wars
As the small party approached the ruins of the town the lead rider hopped off of his winged mount and headed for a tall old oak tree overlooking a set of graves beside the ashes of a barn, the wreckage long since grown cold and varies forms of vegetation beginning to lay their claim to the few timbers still standing. Removing his wolf faced helmet revealing a heavily tanned face with bright golden eyes with a crop of neck length dark brown hair as he bent down beside the first of the graves. He said softly his deep voice resonating as he spoke a sm
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Darkness and light will turn in flight when shadows sword comes in to fight.
don't take life to serious you will never make it out alive ::insert grinning smilly wearing cowboy hat here::
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I am a lonely, lonely person.
i hope you have lotsa fun here
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Dear God... Protect me from your followers...
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