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 Posted: Sun May 10, 2009 3:45 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 11:43 am
No one can say were or how he got here, he was just there. Moebius stalked the long corridor in the castle in the Great Waste. He was disgusting to look at. His body reeked of decaying flesh and blood. His sword lay across his side and his body was coverd with pus and worts. He walked a little more before he enterd a chamber. He put his sword down and knelt before it. A voice called across the room. What it said was only for Moebius to here. A low cough and a bow came from Moebius as he picked up his sword and begain his march onto man and their kingdom.
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