Post by black on Sept 25, 2005 15:36:46 GMT -5
the hades own lurked leathaly at the realm's edge of shadow. Blazed optics swept pertrifyingly across the plins. yes, a nice homeland indeed, nice climate, storms botherd him not, perfect, but he did not like it. he hated it. that was good in his cerebrum.
Harks laced harshly atop his crown. rifls tattood the underworld's ceiling. u[liftingly he traced the realm's boardering lands. he veiwed them, nares aflair for any catching scent of a fellowin stallion. He could cold heartedly stare them down and make them flee the galexy if he wanted a realm already inhabbitted.
Pistons slender and powerful glided him elegantly as he scilently sprang across the edges own. He was unseen, unheard, unexsistant. he was a devil in black. He was hades. Dare you question him? If so, feel your throught agape.
Small tides gleamed black magic as he scanned the tree line. Game was near. Emealds fed him, but he also liked meat ever so often. He was unnatural. He was king, and he knew thisn well as all others did. He was a Black Magic Hades, He WAS the hades,In a trademarked Onyx Glaze. Hades had raised him well, darkend his heart icely before entering him, to make him complete, as he had so said.
ivories were no longer blood stained as normal. They were aglow of perl. he was not pleased with such. Lash swept his bod, jus for the sake of doing such. He did so when he was intense, As he was now. his optics started to fade into a glimpsing crimson shed. a large shrill lept through the lands, tendons left the ground, he was afly as he warned the heavens not t near him. He warned them to watch otu for his soon cry of war declare. He Also Screamed at the henchmen under the hades. the hade's own bod flickerd between the blacks own. he orderd them to send th agent to see to his proposal. He was Claiming this place. And Wanted to be seen imediately. He landed and paced awaiting them. the imbussals. They Needed to move faster, they were never fast enough, and never would be.
Harks laced harshly atop his crown. rifls tattood the underworld's ceiling. u[liftingly he traced the realm's boardering lands. he veiwed them, nares aflair for any catching scent of a fellowin stallion. He could cold heartedly stare them down and make them flee the galexy if he wanted a realm already inhabbitted.
Pistons slender and powerful glided him elegantly as he scilently sprang across the edges own. He was unseen, unheard, unexsistant. he was a devil in black. He was hades. Dare you question him? If so, feel your throught agape.
Small tides gleamed black magic as he scanned the tree line. Game was near. Emealds fed him, but he also liked meat ever so often. He was unnatural. He was king, and he knew thisn well as all others did. He was a Black Magic Hades, He WAS the hades,In a trademarked Onyx Glaze. Hades had raised him well, darkend his heart icely before entering him, to make him complete, as he had so said.
ivories were no longer blood stained as normal. They were aglow of perl. he was not pleased with such. Lash swept his bod, jus for the sake of doing such. He did so when he was intense, As he was now. his optics started to fade into a glimpsing crimson shed. a large shrill lept through the lands, tendons left the ground, he was afly as he warned the heavens not t near him. He warned them to watch otu for his soon cry of war declare. He Also Screamed at the henchmen under the hades. the hade's own bod flickerd between the blacks own. he orderd them to send th agent to see to his proposal. He was Claiming this place. And Wanted to be seen imediately. He landed and paced awaiting them. the imbussals. They Needed to move faster, they were never fast enough, and never would be.