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HATE - Save - 04-27-2024
Quote:"CHAOS CONSUMES:YOURW O R L D"
For his patience has reached a limit, for he's been taken as a bad joke for too much time. And so, he has decided to break the promise he made, the promise to the woman he felt in love with. With sorrow in his hearth, but hatred in his mind:
He walks upon the path of anger,
For what good is love?
Quote:"WHAT GOOD IS MEMORY?WHAT GOOD ARE THOUGHTS AND PRAYERS?They were taken from me,They are no longer there.IF THIS IS WHAT LOVE CAN BRING.Wipe the tears from your eyes:NOW ONLY BLACKNESS SINGS, NOW CHAOS ON THE RISE."
And so, the Heir of Hatred has decided to show his next step. For his show of Grandeur will never be stopped again, for his mercy will no longer be given. Hold tight to all that you love, before they lose their might.
Quote:"They say to fall in love, is to be truly blessed.They say to find a friend, will your pain amend.They say that family, its a mean to live happily.WELL I HAVE LOVED ENOUGH, My hearth flied out of my chest...But the promise I made,That killing would not be... Im afraid that promise is no more.NEVER TO BE, NEVER WITH ME.Never again the light you'll see.. . .If your not with me, you'll DIE.No more mercy will be given from now on."
The message echoed through the lands, as two set of swords hovered above the ground. Awaiting, awaiting to be awakened.
. . .
Can't you feel it? The feeling of nostalgia, the feeling of something you knew before...
Of your innocence...
Corrupting?
Quote:"RIP A HOLE IN THE FABRIC OF REALITY'S DESIGN,CAST ASIDE WHAT CAN NEVER BE MINE... NEVER BE MINE.Far better still to be empty inside.All that you've lost, will never be found. Not in this world.. . .This world destruction,IS NOW."
The swords of the giant,
turned corrupt.
They reveal themselves, as the wicked laugh of the Chaos Jester turned into a hearth-broken sob.
Quote:"TAAAHAHHAHHA! TAHAH... TAH... BOH.... Boooh... Bohohoh.... Hoh..."
He's going to be:
The biggest of your troubles.
![[Image: imagen-2024-04-26-193356752.png]](https://i.postimg.cc/zfgPKBff/imagen-2024-04-26-193356752.png)
The future wielder of the Swords of Hatred,
Libertato Marino.