"The darkness beckons as you enter. Chairs long empty of their occupants. Dark and lonesome looking.
The manical grins of the moons stare at you. A chill runs down your spine.
The air is so cold, Your bones will chill.
Much like a howling winter, this place is devoid of human life. Occasionally, a brave soul would enter this place. Only to be never seen again.
Ah! The chairs are arranging themselves! Forming into little companys, They seem most sombre.
The winds bring about a muffled sound. The sound of people talking! Yet there is no one to be seen.
The moons seemed to have widen their grins. The form of which is as eerie as a graveyard.
White and erected, These coloums rose from the floor, Like zombies, responding to its master's call.
You see a figure emerging from behind them. A monsterous creature! Of features of a frog, and the body of a man.
The winds scream in welcome. The moons laugh louder. The chairs clattered to show approval."
'Tis is the gathering I saw. From absolute truth I say. Yet these men in white. Have captured me, And put me to this asylum.
recorded on 1/28/2007 12:03:00 AM
warrior
Wan Zhong Hao aka ashhao
Current affilated to: IJC 0641B (Council)
Was: ATS '01/CHS '05
abilites
literature & drama
geo.
blades
knowledge
peace
love
armor
blue & black
cry
If there was any ability,
that could bring you back to me
I would gladly give up all my powers
for that one moment with you again.
values
Honor
Honesty
Intergrity
Chivarly
unlimited blade works
one of the most powerful form of magic,
caster creates a world entirely out of his imagination,
and has endless power over this realm he creates. also
labelled as sword's graveyard, for the amazing amount of blades
stored here.
