Четверг, 13 Декабря 2007 г. 21:39
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В колонках играет - LP - What I've DoneStars... Sparkling stars in the dark waters of Universe... My space. My world. Last days mixed in bloody maelstorm. Red walls of an ancient shrine, built long before I was born... Screams of the wounded... Friends, who became my enemies... Enemies, who never became my friends... And now they are all dead, I killed them. Now, when everything is over I think about Rosh who, told me about the strength of the Dark Force and few minutes after that begged for death. I think about Alora and her willing to serve, to serve anybody, even the dead lord, whom she tried to reborn. Does serving mean power? I wish I had asked Alora before cutting down her head... Good thoughts come too late. But it doesn't matter. I've chosen my way and
shut the door behind me. The sword of Vengeance in my hands will not serve the spirits of the past. I'll find a better use for it.
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