| The Number of the Beast |
| Bio Woe to you, O Khazan beings. For the Devil knows thy name. Might you think thee heroes? Pray, might you think thee villainous? Art not thee pure? Art not thee bound by justice? Thee be far too gullible for heavens creations. How dost thou know of heaven? Thou hast not seen it? Thou hast not touched it, and felt it�s presence flow through thee like a thousand souls powerless, and at last� thine for the taking. Clueless are thee that flaunt thy soul in vain for the name of purity. A souls� purity relies only in the embrace of death. Might ye be truly tempted, for these words ring true, and have been observed since the dawn of creation. Know I this for I am death... This life, this corporeal existence is but a temporary prison for the soul. Only in death can ye find thy true state of being. Personality Think me a Demi-God? There be no such thing, there is God and there is something else, which he hath created. Think me Evil? Tis a vague word. Always so final in it�s delivery. Yes, you can say that Evil deeds have found a way into what is left of my non-existent heart. Think thee Pious? Were you born of him, or were you not born out of original sin like all others in this petty land? Think thee Righteous? Ones Self Righteous belief in "Him" that is above hath been the greatest bringer of souls to my Kingdom. Think me the Prince of Darkness? Hmmmmm, you may never know� Spinning the web of Acheron. Psychic Vampire Superior Multi hit Let him that hath understanding reckon the power of he who is damned. For in his strength thy weakness is seen. I take the life energy from him who is dying and make it my own. I twist and manipulate the dark essence that be life and take it from others as I please. STRENGTH� I find the way to animate the dead, I kill from a distance with the simple force of my unyielding will. I make mortals so terrified that they no longer can hold a sword against me. POWER. I crave more�though I need it not. Only I understand the true destiny of ye foolish mortals who reside in my kingdom. Though they do not share my beliefs. They instead believe that the essence of life simply exists in life itself, and what is seen by he who created it. How naive they are, but how convenient that they would reside in this World. My world, that will be shaped by my very presence. Opinions� Differences in this �word� create all the anguish in the world that is so tied to my work. Who do ye comprehend to have started these differences? Me? A petty thought of you to think me the obvious choice. It started with a barrier of language. Remember ye the Tower of Babel. I tell thee now of the irony of "Him" who created thee. Heaven being ephemeral could not be reached no matter how high a �man� made structure. "He" disturbed the process of this tower from being built only because of it's symbolism, not it's validity. He knew not that teachers of �his word� would now translate �his word� differently which would, unbeknownst to him, cause all of the worlds turmoil, war, and death. I have to give �Him� credit, for I could not have come up with such a master plan, ever� Illusion Creation Superior The mind shall betray. It hath been forseen by many. It hath been the downfall of all. Even I hath betrayed myself. For when "he" created me in his image I thought the image in the mirror was myself but in actuality it was "he" in a different form. Everything that he did not desire was poured into me which made my being what it is now. I am "Him" and yet not as potent. For exerything created is a part of the creator. Thou canst not place blame in me for thy troubles. Though I might be the one behind him. I wouldn't trouble thee if had I not been created. Place the blame higher. In the one you show such high regard for. See if you get any sympathy. I didn't, I doubt you will. |
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