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A soul for saleA thunder, a shout and storm! Visions of beings long gone! Satan! Grant me thay wisdom and strength! Give me the power I need!A soul for sale
Lust, sorrow and pain! Desire for a life long gone! Satan! Give me the order and I shall obey! Say the word and I shall follow thay will!
Satan! Grant me my wish! A soul I sell for my dream!
by ~Armante
Mind of an UndeadI exist to feed on the souls of others, to devour their flesh and feast on their bodies. I consume their very beings and afterwards it is as if they have never been. Sweet is the taste of sin, sweet is the sorrow I bring. For in me there is something evil, something grim...something frightening in the day and especially the night. Explain my desires I cannot, limit them I would not...for all must feel the pain with which I am damned for an ethernity...Mind of an Undead
by ~Armante
Confessions of a NecromancerA tormented soul brought back to life. Visions and omens of blood. Driven by fear of ethernal suffering. Loyal to one man alone and his ambition. A tiny part of the vast army at my sight. An army of the dead, the dead at Necropolis. What can one man gain if he loses his soul? He could gain the world! Forward! Into the battle we ride, into the one place we feel alive. And if the darkness stands not on our side.... we shall feast on our victims in Hell!Confessions of a Necromancer
by ~Armante
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- Current Residence: BG
- Interests: life, death, chaos...
- Favourite band or musician: Manowar, System of a Down
- Favourite genre of music: I listen to everything
- Favourite artist: uuu...myself
- Favourite poet or writer: Moris Druon
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The hedgehog is such a strange bird - it doesn't fly untill you kick it!
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In magnis voluisse sat est
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The hedgehog is such a strange bird - it doesn't fly untill you kick it!
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In magnis voluisse sat est
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† Inside my mind nightmares are turning real Oh inside my mind I can’t control how I feel †
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In magnis voluisse sat est
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† Inside my mind nightmares are turning real Oh inside my mind I can’t control how I feel †
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The hedgehog is such a strange bird - it doesn't fly untill you kick it!
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In magnis voluisse sat est
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