The pure sense of stealing a life haunted my mind like an arrant thought of pain and torture. I sat in the corner of my room, huddled up and crying, wondering just why I'd been chosen to take on this role...this possesion. That same cool sensation flooded my mind."Auron, why in the hell are you so upset?! Get over this fear of taking lives, it'll only crack your spirit later. Just buck up and take the thought like a man."
I merely nodded, my mind pretty much blank now. I nodded into slumber, which was a very bad idea. As soon as my mind broadened with sleep, the Cardinal Blade took over.....
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Chronicles of the Cardinal Blade........
I love music, and writing fantasy. This journal will be excerpts from a recent fantasy novell involving an old japenese samurai.
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