- Title: The Experimenter
- Artist: Damsel Diabolique
He was locked away long ago, in the land of red. With no one left to trust, because everyone was dead. He fled the land, torn strand from strand. His heart was broken, full of lies. The torment and anger changed his eyes. He sought to rid the pain inside, so he stole some lives and twisted their minds. He worked and worked, on his subjects... And he has the gun, so they cannot object.
As they say in olden times, the man with the power, states your final hour.
- Date: 02/16/2009
- Tags: experimentbeastdeathcrimson
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