We, the Beasts
With each year that slips by, i grow confident, i grow strong, i swell with power and prestige. and i am not alone. we, the beasts. we, the infernal creations, the machinations of welling ennui, we the former, now the new!
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Ice cold wind scorched my face, looking out over the balcony of the castle. A gentle tune playing in my mind_I wasn't always this way, I once stood in this very spot dreaming of life and its wonders, now do I seek to destroy it?_ Footsteps drew me out...
Tower of Ancients Chapter 8 ~The True Power of Zen and Sen
#8 of tower of ancients chapter 8: the true power of zen and sen inuko slowly awoken during the night as he sat up from his bed and walked out of the room quietly. he walked down the long hallways as he stood before the doorway to anubis' chambers.
weather issues
I was going to upload some story stuff, but because of crazy snow and high winds, i'm afraid that the power may go out and i wont be able upload anything and i don't think you can save something as a draft if you have no internet connection.
Receiving End
The twin-lasers having equally deadly results as our unarmored infantry are no match for it, with only our power armor and armored vehicles offering resistance.
Stealing Power
"oh god, the power! ah my legs, i can feel it, ohh!" what zresh could feel, ander could plainly see.
Power And Pride
Not to mention i can take the powers of others. sounds cool right? well in all honesty it's kind of difficult. having all that power... it's actually very very painful. i've managed to control myself but sometimes i have trouble.
Balance of Power
Brown paws, thick and powerful, led up to a very leggy feminine figure that bent forward to inspect him, forepaws on knees. above him loomed the cheery visage of a brown rabbit, no doubt the previous contender.
The Power of the Order
Vanny gave a powerful jump with his legs, easily reaching him, and them, in an amazing show of strength, kicked the dinosaur/dragon hybrid in the face, sending him to the ground.
The Power Of Love
That is the power of love
Poetry of Power
My poems of power: revenge template: revenge is sweet revenge is bitter revenge is dark but still so bleak... the sight of it- a corpse rotted away by centuries of hatred and decay.
Power and Pride
#1 of power and pride a/n: you know the deal, no one under eighteen.