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    When our flames were lit by chaos...<br />
    We knew not the grip; the bondage of light<br />
    Then he waved his sceptre, and cosmos was formed<br />
    Too late we knew our freedom was lost<br />
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    He blinded us; polluted our minds and forced us to drink his blood<br />
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    I will show the world god's true face, I will let the thunder roar... forevermore<br />
    I've deceived his world, but regained paradise in the fire of my soul...<br />
    (But) in the death of wind I sleep, as I wail this petrified landscape<br />
    Chaos, anguish... an optimum affection in the clarity of certainty... so empty<br />
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    [The voice of the dark souls:]<br />
    "Mighty Lucifer - thou art the light that leads to darkness<br />
    AS much as I praise thee, I love thee without praise...<br />
    As much as I love myself, I adore thee relentlessly<br />
    Thou art our true father; the wine of Venus, the essence of our hope"<br />
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    Death, solemn death of the reaper's star, devour his legacy from afar<br />
    I fumble... live... I fall... die; isolated in the crowds of god... and suffering<br />
    In between lurks the everlasting absence... for my dark euphoria<br />
    Thence I am sovran created, like in heaven, myself... and I fell in fury<br />
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    The indolence of solitude may drive out the soul of its sermon,<br />
    And memory shall be lost to the blood which hopelessly pulsates<br />
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    The indolence of solitude may drive out the soul of its sermon,<br />
    and memory shall be lost to the blood which hopelessly pulsates...<br />
    ...in our excruciating hearts<br />
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    "Is this the region, this the soil, the clime,<br />
    This the seat that we must change for heaven,<br />
    This mournful gloom for that celestial light?<br />
    Be it so, since he who now is sovran can dispose and bid what shall be right...<br />
    Fardest from him is best whom reason hath equald<br />
    Force hath made supreme above his equals<br />
    Farewell happy fields where joy for ever dwells...<br />
    Hail horrours, hail infernal world, and thou profoundest hell<br />
    Receive thy new possessor...<br />
    One who brings a mind not to be changed by place or time"<br />
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    In this abyss we shall be free<br />
    Here we shall celebrate the coming war<br />
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    Adonai, elohim, el shaddai...<br />
    Thou hast become the father of lies,<br />
    And I serve thee, henceforth... no more<br />
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    Becoming thus the essence of sedition;<br />
    The steadfast gleam of the unsheated rapier,<br />
    The falchion's forceful thrust<br />
    At the heart of thy empire... the adam kadmon<br />
    To impart the knowledge - the cognizance - of thine<br />
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    For this I slither in aspect through Eden's gleanings<br />
    For this I bid Cain slayeth his brother<br />
    For this I rend the weakest salient of thy diadem,<br />
    As I, its jewel and very metal shall reflect no more<br />
    Your light - the light of enslavement;<br />
    The essence of constancy and misaligned justice<br />
    To a multitude that knows no freedom...<br />
    Ignorant of how subtle the fetter tightens<br />
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    They shall raise me a saviour - and crown thee a liar<br />
    For this I strike with balanced blade,<br />
    And spit upon the throes of thine angels' desire<br />
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    I will not serve... henceforth<br />
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    What I look like: Ask And Ye Shall Be Let Known<br />
    Age: 19<br />
    Height: 6'6"<br />
    Weight: 240lbs<br />
    Build: Able To Bench About 300lbs And Squat 375lbs<br />
    Eyes Colour: Blue/Green With A Hazel Ring Around The Pupil<br />
    Favorite Colours: Blue, Green, Red, And Black<br />
    Music Preferences: Opera, Classical, Symphonic, Rock N' Roll, Metal(All heaviest kinds)<br />
    Musical Progressions: I Began With The Classic Metal And Rock Bands And Started On The Road To Metal With A Godsmack CD. First Metal CD Was Iowa By Slipknot. First Death Metal CD, A Mix CD From Terrorizer Magazine/What Lies Beneath: Immolation, Behemoth, Napalm Death, Grave, Incantation, And Bloodbath. That Conglomeration Led Me To Buy Behemoth, Slipknot, Goatwhore, And Nile. I Love The Older Styles As Well, Opera, Symphonies, Such Is The Beauty Of Music. <br />
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    Role-Play Information<br />
    Race:     Fallen Archangel/ Vampire Werewolf Hybrid/ God Hybrid/ Last HD<br />
    Age: Ageless<br />
    Appearance: Based On Avatar As It Is Ever Changing<br />
    Specialty(s): Assassination, Brutal Kills, Elemental Warlord<br />
    Warrior Mentality: "A Fight Is Meant To Be Beautiful In It's Win And It's Loss/Death. If You Give Not Your All For Even One Moment, Thou Shalt Be Slain Without Care For Thine Well being.:"<br />
    Weapons: Waare. The Katana. An Unbreakable Blade Of Massive Power. It's Lashed On His Lower-back.<br />
    Iirasa<br />
    A .60 Silver Handgun Of Frightening Destructive Power. Holstered Below Waare.<br />
    Omega<br />
    A Massive Eight Foot Greatsword Weighing 12,000lbs. A Spirit Weapon From His Mind<br />
    Ultima<br />
    A Rapier, middle, Of Legendary Power. It Has Many Forms. Deathblade(TOP), Caapern(BOTTOM), Greatsword(Bitter Ashes), Katana(Gaas), And Succubiblade<br />
    [iFitghting Styles And How They were Obtained:<br />
    Bushido Was Studied In Great Detail During The 1400's Through 1700's Learning Many Versions Of This Fighting Style In It's Blade And Hand-To-Hand Under The Assumed Name Of Naitsu Nortodarnai. He Killed/Wounded More Than 1,500 Warriors And Would-be Assassins.<br />
    Drunken Boxing Was Learned In China During The 1700's And 1900's. Defeating More Than 500 Fighters In Legitimate Fights As Well As Multi-person Streetfights. Named Noratoru Natashai. <br />
    Spartan Fighting Was Learned In The Greek War Years, Even During It's Downfall. He Was One Of The Warriors In The Battle Of Thermopylae, Having Killed More Than His Fair Share Of Persians. He Survived No Wounds, Even Though He Suffered The Same Rain Of Arrows In Which Killed His "King" At the Time. There After, He Learned All He Could From His Favorite Fighting Style.
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