
March 2009
"Marked Traveller" was awarded
by entering It's Art's Hall of Fame
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Tutorial here I am the Sun's Son, the one which cannot be gazed upon without blinding pain, I am the voice who commands brotherhoods of Greed, Agony and Lie. I am the blade of deceat, devourer of life, my wings are black as midnight, you can see me soaring as the Eagle Eye over all land and sky, witnessing time and all fates passing by. Now answer; who am I? the blessed one amidst the grey; Listen to the very words I speak to you: "You must give me swords, give me chants, give me the dream of an untouchable romance. Look above you, and I shall look you back, among the dancing stars is where I was born once upon a time. The story runs deeper than you know, my boy. I sleep alone, naked and unfold, I have no shields around my soul. I am mortal, nor I am not, but I am born from each and every shout. Praise my beauty, remember these eyes, here I stand before you, without alibies. Without you I am nothing, but with you I shall rule everything. and that is how I rule - from outside and from within. Nothing less, nothing more, for that is the nature of my diamond soul."
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