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Note Number:
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109
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Author:
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Soulblighter
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Date:
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Thu
Sep 19, 2002; 04:31:24
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To:
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All
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Subject:
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Soulblighter's
Monologue.
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Soulblighter sits on his throne in gloomy castle, deep in highless mountains.Ice
wind blow slowly on his face.What face he thought. Dark clouds floats
upon his head when he start his monologue.
From the dawn of time I came on this lands.I was leading Immortals army to keep balance on lands. I was a most brutal general of their host and they accepted my my work. After many years of peace and charity, Immortals no longer needed my skill. But rage and fury was still in me.They createed me and when i was useles they want to eliminate my person. I started to search the way to get out from their force. With my greatless skill i managed to found a dark ritual that could help me to escape from their will.I had to cut off my own face to disappear from Immortals sign. I moved silently through centuries and waited for time when I could rise again. The lands were dominated by people who seek good,balance,truth and honour. But this was not a supstitute to had peace. People are greedy and they would kill each other even for small profit. During such a stupid accidents I met Xypher. He was a necromancer who couldnt stand world events. I knew that behind his new organization, Infernal, my plan could rise. All or nothing... OOC:It will be long monologue
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