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Cyraece Kelyn

You Will Not Like Me...

About Me

I AM CYRAECE KELYN...descended from 3000 years of Celtic Kings, from Niall of the Nine to Heremon.
The powers that be have cast judgement on the one who was heralded as the Strongest.
Little did the Gods know that this being bowed to no Heavenly host, neither cowered before the Devils of Hell.
After his restless slumber, the Legendary Dark Lord rises again.

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My Interests


You Are 76% Evil
You are very evil. And you're too evil to care.
Those who love you probably also fear you. A lot.
You Are Somewhat Machiavellian
You're not going to mow over everyone to get ahead...
But you're also powerful enough to make things happen for yourself.
You understand how the world works, even when it's an ugly place.
You just don't get ugly yourself - unless you have to!

Music:


Your Theme Song is Back in Black by AC/DC
"Back in black, I hit the sack,
I've been too long, I'm glad to be back"

Things sometimes get really crazy for you, and sometimes you have to get away from all the chaos.
But each time you stage your comeback, it's even better than the last!

My Blog

Rendezvous

Alan Seeger Rendezvous I have a rendezvous with DeathAt some disputed barricade,I have a rendezvous with DeathAt some disputed barricade,When Spring comes back with rustling shadeAnd apple-blossoms ...
Posted by Cyraece Kelyn on Mon, 03 Jul 2006 02:47:00 PST

The Road Not Taken

The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,And sorry I could not travel bothAnd be one traveler, long I stoodAnd looked down one as far as I couldTo where it bent in the ...
Posted by Cyraece Kelyn on Mon, 03 Jul 2006 02:43:00 PST

The Invictus

InvictusWilliam Ernest Henley. 1849 - 1903 OUT of the night that covers me,     Black as the Pit from pole to pole,   I thank whatever gods may be     Fo...
Posted by Cyraece Kelyn on Mon, 03 Jul 2006 02:36:00 PST

To The One That Got Away

To LJF As I live and I breath     on this dying day;Staring into the fire...     my thoughts fade away.A glass in hand;     windows gleaming...
Posted by Cyraece Kelyn on Thu, 29 Jun 2006 11:06:00 PST