The Key Keeper |
With monastic reverence the druid reaches for his wooden cross, his irisless eyes two iridescent pools of eternal night. "Ritual flagulation. Periodic suicide. Self-debasement." He drags out each syll...
Posted by on Fri, 08 Jun 2007 01:38:00 GMT |
Upon a vast landscape of verdant human body parts... |
"I collect the souls of those who are unwanted, unblessed. I ride the ranges of the unhallowed and in their minds I am a benevolent and just God." His shriveled hand, just a sack of loose bones and ru...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 01:32:00 GMT |
computerwelt |
i made this
Posted by on Sun, 11 Mar 2007 22:00:00 GMT |
