

KH and WoW Story of Ayden pt.2Ayden awoke the next morning to the sounds of busy streets and church bells. He was alone in his bed. His wife Leah was usually the first to rise in his household followed by himself and his son Peter. He climbed out of bed, dressed himself, and walked down stairs. The aroma of eggs and freshly baked spice bread warmed his sences.KH and WoW Story of Ayden pt.2
"Good morning," his wife greeted him. "You have a visitor." A young lad he knew to be Samuel, a squire of the Argent Crusade, sat at the table. The boy looked to Ayden and grinned widely, a few crumbs of spice bread spilled from his mouth. When he finished chewing he cleared his throat and stood at attention


KH and WoW Story of Ayden pt.1Ayden watched from the hills as in the near distance the dark skies above his beloved home Storm Wind twisted violently. The land itself was being torn asunder, and massive pieces were being drawn up into the eye of the maelstrom. A bright flash of light blinded him for a moment and when his sight returned to him, he found himself in the floating remains of the city keep's throne room. Beyond that he saw only the boundless depths of oblivion. A great mass of pure darkness descended from the eye which was now directly above him. It began to twist and churn til at last it took the form a gigantic humanoid. It's face was contorted. Two yellow glKH and WoW Story of Ayden pt.1
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It is better to be violent, if there is violence in our hearts, than to put on the cloak of nonviolence to cover impotence.
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My works may be by me, but I, myself, was created by God.
[link] <---It's not much (yet, at least), but it's there.
[link] credit to teh interwebs.
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"I have often regretted my speech, never my silence." ~Xenocrates
"To anyone who wants to see things change, love is the movement." ~Switchfoot
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"IT'S NOT WHERE YOU'RE FROM, IT'S WHERE YOU'RE AT"
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