* appears out of nowhere *
dont worry bout it just post and have fun,u have and watch for the freaks in this place......(and here i am talking bout myself as well)
call me SW or Swords if you want, dont care which. i am the animalistic/demonic psycho-weapon crazed night girl in this site....hehe im nice if you get to know me.....
just have fun talking bout whatever an most places and if you need help you can ask nearly anyone for the things u are clueless bout..ok..
my fellow nighters (BlueLady and her bitch DigitalCautus), and other humans, well come sooner or later so u should feel right at home with all the the greetings and freindly peoples here..dont be afraid to speak ur mind.....
i shall talk with the some other time
<<Blaine the Blade>>
With nothing to fight her with, he got into a defensive stance, only showing one side towards her. When he looked at her she was…isn’t she? Yes, she was, Dreyia was laughing at him. She had that soul ripping, evil laugh. She was, again, mocking him for being weak. He hated it with a passion.
-only those willing to die for what they lost to her, will face her. She is death. She is desire. She is what makes this world hell to those creatures.