Book of Black Roses~incatation of the lost
Posted on: October 9, 2006, at 04:51:57pm

then the sky turned red, the fresh air turned bitter and frail when the first drop of rain turned to blood. A swift turblance carried hollow voices that mystified the alterations of the relm he sat in, navigating their passive misery into etrnity.

the clattering bones of the undead, the screams of many who witheld their grudge aginst the earths strict mind. It is only an eternity that many now sence upon the gracious mists of alterations.

navigation their sadness into eternity~

AphelionX (divine_ultimate_tri nity)
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