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November 22, 2008

So, I’m writing the blog again… duh…

I didn’t have the chance to say hi…I’m another bored creatured dealt to hell for some unknown reason… and I’m either liking it or hating it… everything is compelling…

 

Red-envisage…

Egan Bender is about to lose his friend in a mission-vis-official qualification exam in the military… Ariel is a half-blood, indeed, if she’ll continue to be with Egan, eventually Egan will not be able to heal back to normal… However, if the spirit of Rupus Thalon will awaken suddenly in Egan’s stiff memory then they will both have to face the end of their journey….

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I am the immortal, leader of the Shaman tribe, named after Rupus Thalong, who is a soldier died in a long course battle in Shigara and also the father of mine. I am a healer, master of false world, vessel of the greatest power that even the gods were ashamed to out hand and also the one whom holds the key to open the gates of time. However, after witnessing a far greater power than what I thought I already have, the beauty of a blood-tinged soul inside the eyes of a mere human flesh. It was poke on my rigid heart, a pierce of pain screeching all over my body; and it was the time that of my fall.

I, the immortal and with every great things I have, it was all wasted. It doesn’t change the face that I, my self, just human created from the everlasting power of the gods, a fragmented soul seeking for a missing piece.

In the last day of my existence, I offered the power to the people who have died in battle and most of all to the beauty I didn’t had the chance to glance much longer. And thus sacrificial of great power comes with life bounded to end.

I am the immortal, Rupus Thalon, probably not the last Shaman you’ll ever see, but the soul retriever of true fate of mankind. And among this mankind includes my self. So, in the long run, I made my path: to get killed by the so-called the judges, to die scorched in oblivion, to live forever in exchange of millions of life, and to be succumbed in darkness forever.

I am Rupus Thalon, a name that will never be recalled in the chronicles for now on. However, I still wonder what fate could have been.



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