Sunday, October 26, 2008

The last post

The nether world seemed to favour my scheme of world destruction. The evil, exasperation and desparate crave of destruction and demolition lurking in the depths of the essence of my being, supressed for a decade under the stalwart might of the holy influence cast upon my enduring body by the charisma and uprightness of the clergy of Minova Church and the divine inspiration of Jesus, had resurfaced, errupting through the barriers of sanity and stability, disregardin all norms of science, philosophy and spirituality.

Hundreds of miles away, lay a village, a person who could spot a trace of life in this spooky erie "village" would be awarded the highest recognition of the land...BUT...underground, way deep underground, was an organisation, a commemoration of the most noble souls of the mortal world, a secret society dedicated to solemn vow to make the world as innocuous of evil and danger as possible.They could sense, due to the strength of my envy, through their complex systems the prognostication of the untold misery about to haunt the world.


It was about to begin, the battle of the millenium, both the armies prepared to shed blood in the most bloody confrontation the world, so unaware and blissfully ignorant of its own future, would hardly catch a glimpse of before being destroyed.Yes, the world will be destroyed, I was convinced!!MUHAAHAHAHA!!......

Although my frnd is convinced on such.................

The faction calls itself "bloodshed" for obvious reasons , andin all limits and bounds is still planning , contemplating and , seeking vengence against the creator. Simon.

It all began , before even time existed , before dimensions existed and before bounds extended. One man had ultimate power , power beyond human comprehension , and will to create.
Simon , was a seemingly normal , what we'd call as innocent , yong mind , until time decided to present fate to him. Simon was not human as we know of.He was beyond limitations of human , he was SIMON. The fates in their shrouded strides however had plans for him.Plans that concerned life , in true sense of metabolism as we come to know of it.

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