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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 11:47 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 11:05 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 11:17 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 11:30 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 11:37 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 12:01 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 12:22 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 12:43 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 10:48 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 3:55 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 4:21 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 5:11 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 5:42 pm
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With a laugh, the changes made nothing to him. In his memory, he was a project, an experiment. And if the man was trying to kill those people... that made sense out of the mysterious feast they had one day. He was normal, he was Shadowstep, assassin between the wars. He was tired of these games, sliding his left hand over his right arm and thousands of Shadowsteps began to appear. They almost possessed the same skill, carrying a malevolent happiness around them. With a wave of his hand, they all spread out, searching and killing in a massive spree of glee. "If you are done with the clone games, I would like to finish you..." (My clones are very blood thirsty. Shadowstep Thousand Statue was made by lycans and so they always hunger for battle. Shadowstep himself was made by a combination of vampires and lycans... which are both extremely powerful races.)
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 7:07 pm
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