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    The Shattered Soul Walker of Darkness's Avatar
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    Quote Originally Posted by Esper View Post
    For that matter you said you couldn't get pregnant. : P
    Hey, I told you I break all laws of science, nature, biology, and reality. You should have expected the unexpected, my dear.
    To what end would I hold this soul that is shattered?
    With dead heart so cold and spirit so tattered
    My mind in shambles and broken body so battered
    Where sorrow has filled the void and I've lost all that mattered
    To what end would I hold this soul that is shattered?

    A Wolf's Heart: Poems by Walker of Darkness

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    Quote Originally Posted by Walker of Darkness View Post
    Hey, I told you I break all laws of science, nature, biology, and reality. You should have expected the unexpected, my dear.
    Hehe, we violated the laws of nature and reality.

    “Your story may not have such a happy beginning, but that doesn’t make you who you are. It is the rest of your story – who you choose to be.”

    "Illuminate a world that will try to bring you down."


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    Quote Originally Posted by Esper View Post
    Hehe, we violated the laws of nature and reality.
    Don't we always? I mean, we do have a habit of breaking things when we get together.

    Also an update on my mother's gaming. I talked her into getting Dead Island, because she said she wanted a game where she can run around and hack at zombies and not have to worry about too much else. Not to mention she just handed me the controller because she feels lost as hell trying to figure out Darksiders. She could not figure out how to use the crossblade to detonate the sticky bombs, or even after I showed her, how to beat Tiamat.
    To what end would I hold this soul that is shattered?
    With dead heart so cold and spirit so tattered
    My mind in shambles and broken body so battered
    Where sorrow has filled the void and I've lost all that mattered
    To what end would I hold this soul that is shattered?

    A Wolf's Heart: Poems by Walker of Darkness

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