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I watch them mindlessly stomp through life... blind, deaf, dumb to anything other than what they have been spoon fed.



It amuses me.



I watch. I await. And when the time comes, I give them the slightest taste... a sweet pain that lingers with them forever.



Fucking daysiders.



If they knew the HALF of it, not a one of them could ever close there eyes again. Every shadow would be a terror. Every night time an eternity.



Im worried what happens when the amusement runs out. I feel a gathering of darkness in the shadows... we of the Dark Flame are growing in numbers, and in power... I can *feel* it.



Blood on the moon... The oldest of signs.



I hope I am not the only one to read it.

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Angelus
01:22 May 29 2011

arn't all the greys sppon-fed?

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