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About MeMy aims:
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am not a warrior. This is my story, starting for the last thing I remember... Pain. Desperate pain. Utter Destuction. Nothing. No light, no dark, no colour, no time, no senses, no mind, no being, nothing. And then a voice. I could hear a voice. I could hear. I had senses! But still I saw nothing. I had to be a being - so there was a being, me. And I had a mind to work that out. All of that passed, so therefore there must be time. So there was time. I must be able to see something otherwise I'd be going mad with my mind unable to comprehend utter nothing. So I saw something. Light, darkness and colours swam into my vision. I remembered. I had escaped from deep inside my own mind; hidden from my own knowledge. I had been possesed by the same thing that had caused me all that pain. It had used me to cause great destruction. My world was gone. I was floating between gigantic orbs of rock, ice, water, air, and fire... and nothing. I hate nothing. I ran. Floated away from that huge orb of nothing. I was still floating and had been for a very long time, I don't know exactly how long for I nothing to measure time. Then before me was a burst of light. Death was what I thought it was. I was floating directly for it. I looked into it. A window is how I'd describe it. I looked down into a colourless realm. I fell. That is how I came to MagicDuel. I then fashioned myself a new name. I have learned some of the skills the possessive being has left me with. My primary aim is to destroy that being. My Wishes
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Personal Hate ListAbout HateI hate no-one. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ These are the "things" I hate, for it is O.K. for one to hate something or somethings:
My Enemies
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