| ((Yeah... writer's block.))
His eyes were blank, the memory of such a deed lost from him. This plane didn't feel familiar, but then... what did? He had forgotten so much, and gained so little. But he bowed his head. "Forgive me... I do not remember such a thing, though you say it happened. Perhaps it did." He looked about, tryng to discern what he could. A battle had been fought here, and at least one person was wounded. "A battle. Against whom?"
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"My word is my honor. My honor is my life."
-- Demonchild, Angelkin, the Blackest Seraph, the Final Warrior
"Cut down the Gods if they stand in you way."
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