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6268 – The Druidic Poem (by Kahzo)
Roses are red:: Violets are blue:: This task blows ass And so do you
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6045 – Fleeing The Fight (by Kahzo)
The night began to grow a dark black shade, an icy chill blanketed the air. Many men and woman gathered at our fort, hoping to stop us, the Undead. One thing they didn’t know is that a force such as us does not fall to the hands of mortals so easy. :: They began busting…
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6051 – Fleeing The Fight (by Kahzo)
The night began to shade into a dark black, an icy chill blanketed the air. Many men and woman gathered at our fort, hoping to stop the Undead. One thing they did not know was that a elite force such as the Undead cannot fall to the hands of mortals easily. They began calling war…