13-05-2006
"First there is the man... The proud and noble rider...as strong as the protective skin that conceals him. Those around him are stripped, helpless as the day they were born. And he climbs this dark, impervious tower, rising where others cannot even view. And from behind his covered eyes he gazes, peering into the hopeless. Bloodchoked caverns of fate. He falls as all man must fall...and he hopes for a ses of salvation that he fears will never come."
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