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Post by Dezzymandius on Jan 3, 2009 19:05:58 GMT -5
She kneels on the cold floor, hands grasped in a prayer. A Priest approached.
"My Child, i see you in here all the time, praying. I believe you either seek forgiveness or hold a strong belief in your father. Either way i am pleased to see such a dedication from one as young as yourself."
She says nothing. He nods curtly and moves away.
If only you knew father....if only you knew...
Praying, seeking forgiveness, praying for the many lives that have been taken at the merciless hands of Lycans. God can't do anything, but Dezzymandius could not seem to drag her out of this habit of praying to the Lord, in hope that this war may be brought to an end.
[sorry really rubbish, just testing this dumb comp out.]
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