by White-noise
Already the rebels had conquered much of the city. The Lord of Light sat in throne, awaiting the usurpers coming. The rebel leader walked calmly into the chamber, smiling as his minions brought death to those final loyal guards, and spoke, "Your time is come, Lucifer. I am that is and all shall worship me."
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Saturday, January 12, 2008
The Fall
Wednesday, January 9, 2008
Radix Malorum
by White-noise
Congratulations, you have found it, the ultimate source of life, the fabled fountain. Rejoice in its crystal spring and drink deep its rushing dew. For eternal life flows from life ephemeral as life begets life. Thus you, brave seekers of youth, are fulfilled, completed, and finally ended. And so you fade and I begin again.
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