Wednesday, June 20, 2012

They say love is measured by the sacrifices you make.

I'll don my armour, pick up my morning star and keep fighting for the goddesses.  Blows will bounce of me, and all who come close will be crushed.  I am unstoppable, through this world and all others.  When the dust is settled, I will fall to my knees and bless the carnage, and salute those who still have the strength and will to stand with me, or against me.  And so the dance continues.


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