| Regeneration : |
23 |
| Luck : |
12 |
| Energetic immunity : |
47 |
| Trade sense : |
20 |
| Briskness : |
30 |
| Initiative : |
13 |
| Defence : |
75 |
| Attack : |
144 |
| Power : |
32 |
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| Principle of Light |
= 218 |
| Principle of Syntropy |
= 234 |
| Time Principle |
= 166 |
| Principle of Enthropy |
= 75 |
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| And hilarity insued... |
I've been away from this realm for several years. I came back to find a
world that is familiar and yet completely different. Drachorns do not
roam the lands as they used to, it seems warriors wielding the power to
control six dragons at once threatened to unbalance the world and
something had
to be done. My loyal creatures have become too old and too powerful for
me to control. Or is it that I've become too weak? I've noticed moving
has become much harder in certain places and yet I gain strength faster
now than I used to before my departure. That
would explain why people much younger than me are a lot stronger. I have
to regain my strength and position, but first I have to rebuild my army
from scratch. I have a long way to go, I have not sacrificed my old
creatures given their loyal service and as a promise that one day I will
become strong enough to lead them into battle again. Funny how time, on
it's own, can
reduce any man into the equivalent of a helpless child.
If you have to know one thing about me, it's that only my actions reflect
on who I am, as it should with any man or woman. My name, on the other
hand, reflects on how
I perceive the world, the one that may indeed smile back at you, but
will start laughing at you as soon as you turn your back. Life, the greatest of comedians, will make a joke out of everyone sooner or later. The father,
who was accidentally killed by the hand of his own child with the same
weapon he bought to protect his family. The doctors, who all perished to
the very illness they set out to prove did not exist. The frightened
masses, who accelerated the spread of a deadly disease tenfold, by
blaming and exterminating the only animal capable of controlling it.
My name is a reminder that nothing short of death can affect you unless
you let it, and that everything can be laughed off. It is a reminder to
stand by the Great Comedian as it manipulates and ridicules others and laugh with it,
to find humor in the darkest places. Because sooner or later, you
will be the center of the joke. And when that day comes, and it will,
you might as well laugh at that one too.
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| "You mean i risked my entire Libs army for some ..SEEDS?". Akasha turns dark spreading her wings more and speaks with a thunderous voice "Do you question the mission? Maybe you want to return?" Lib, backing off a bit says,"Oh, come on, stop doing that, you are pretty scary when you do that. Ok ok, whatever you say, seeds shall be then" at that moment HandyPockets falls on the ground almost breaking her neck at the impact. ... |
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