gamagod1420

A Bloody Path A tale of a human who was chosen by.. Darkness The thirst for death remained, written plainly in his blood thirsty eyes. The slaughter of innocent people, hearing their screams of fright that echoed through the caves, earning shrieks and cries from the wounded and the dying. He rang out an empty, joyless, triumphant laugh, one that sent shivers down one's spine. The power he had obtained whilst his journey around the whole of Rune-Midgard Kingdom, it was just too much… He found himself sinking deeper and deeper into his own abyss of hate, despair, sadness and nearing closer to the darkness until he was drowned in it... U

Ragnarok Lord Knights are strong, They are proud and brave. Paladins are faithful, Others they try to save. The Assassin Cross, He sneaks around. Stalkers are cunning, But will stand their ground. Whitesmiths have power, And are crafty makers. Creators are witty, And are potion shakers. Snipers are wise, And catch what they've found. Clowns play the music, While Gypsies dance around. High priests are patient, Forever asked for heals. Champions are quick, Before god only they kneel. High Wizards are clever, They always use their smarts. Professors use weapons, And elemental arts.