Post by TW Admin on Nov 15, 2009 19:46:02 GMT -5
I fight for my family, my friends,
and my life. Our land is our home
and we not let it fall to the devil. I
live to die another day. To keep
my life and the lives of the ones I
love. I will never lose this war, for
I am a Twilit. My heart lies forever
in my pack. I will die for them
and I will live for them. Our home
is our territory. If I die, I will not
die in vain. I will have died for
them, for what I love. We are the
triumphant. We always will be.
I am a demon. I have blood lust
in my eyes. My heart is dark and
holds no sign of good. I am a killer.
I hunt for death as much as I cause
it. I swear to defend my pack the
only way I know how. Kill. Death.
Blood. It is our way. It is who we
are. I am a Carn. Let me be who
I am. I am a killer. The insticts
of old have been forgotten or
completely ignored. I will kill for
sport and for the fun of it. The
smell of blood is what makes me
survive. Whatever I get put through.
A battle rages on in the deep wilderness. Two wolf packs are at each other's throat. Ready to kill the other. One fighting for thir home the other fighting for blood. Id there no end to the rampage of dread? Will no one step up and end the war? The packs are evenly matched. Maybe you can tip the odds in your pack's favor. Will evil prevail? Will good triumph? No one can tell for sure. The only force to decide the vistory is you.