Infinitas AtrumThis is the infinite maliciousness and endless poison, the undying pain and the restless fear that grips the frame of your bed as you sleep. This is the black dead hand of men without morals, the virulent and bitter edge of swords and knives that do not consider mercy.Infinitas Atrum
Agony emerges from the darkness and enmity wraps it's dark frame around your senses clouding your ability to think with adrenaline, halting your movements with precise strikes, the feeling of cold emotionless steel splitting skin open and the crack of leather clad boots striking you with vicious and merciless dedication.
Our world spirals out of cont
The second only stupid rhyme.
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A man says to the universe "Sir! I exist!"
"However," the universe replied, "the fact has not created in me a sense of obligation."
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See beyond self. Be selfless.
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A man says to the universe "Sir! I exist!"
"However," the universe replied, "the fact has not created in me a sense of obligation."
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I would if I could, but I can't. So I will. Just watch me. -Me
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Laugh, you need it to survive
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A man says to the universe "Sir! I exist!"
"However," the universe replied, "the fact has not created in me a sense of obligation."
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