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Date Posted: 10:53:14 11/28/99 Sun
Author: Borg
Subject: Value of a legend... (Part 1)


....
Walking among the mortals
who so busy with
their own business
he grin under his hood.
Nobody seems to notice
how he cut through
the street bumping with no one.
He can't believe
that this is the place
where his Master was once
forced to leave.
Where's the glory ?
Where'e the righteous ?
All he sees are fools.
Greed driven
Lust fueled
Fools.
*Inhale hard... wider grin*
Reminds him of home...
If only they knew
that once upon a time
when mortals are so pure
they can see angels
and God speaks so often.
They will remember
how God outcasted
the most powerfull angel
who refuse to bow
and worship Him.
*A struggle of a young woman to free himself from two drunk middle age men caught his eyes.*
"A rape. How creative..."
*He smile... and move along... enjoying the scream of despair innocence*
Mortals so called human
are indeed as his Master put it
"Interesting" creation.
Unlike any other God's creature
they possess the will
and power to choose
to change.
Which is why
the war waged by his Master
still going on
and deadlier than ever.
With three of his most powerfull weapon
greed, arrogance and fear
his Master once almost rule
the world God created.
If not because of a man
who came along out of nowhere.
Called himself Troy DeVega.
He was not even a knight
no emblem
no king
nobody.
Just a man.
Only thing distinguished about him
to the mortal are probably
his battle skill
and his sword.
Most magnificent piece of weapon
that glows in such away
it form a silver shield
whenever it is spun very fast.
*A child on a sidewalk accidently caught his eyes... he stabbed right at them by revealing the fire in his eyes...*
*The boy screamed in terror... and ran stumbling and bumping calling out his mother...*
*He smile... and move along... continue his thought...*
....


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