Upon Pain of LoveUpon pain of Love Snippet from Visions of Melancholy Intellectual Property of Michael J. Baumgartner IIUpon Pain of Love
The war is almost here. The glorious Jihad of Yrrej will come in sandstorms and artillery fire. On the other hand, Imim, and her soliders wage the crusade for equality and independence.
I hold the right hand of judgment; I can’t skip this war, not this time.
I remember, the last war.
“Ekim! You need to stand and deliver! We need your fleets, c’mon man!”” Yrrej, I can’t wage this damn war with you! I can’t”” Sincarf and Elletnahc are out of this one! Get you
Chapter 1: Hour ZeroHour 0: The time the Ghouls rise for their morning meals, and for the ghosts to wake their children. When the eclipsed sun shines on the world of Limbo the priests take to prayer and preparation for the new day. This time I hate the most, it means I must awake to exorcise more souls to Heaven or Hell. Black dawn, times in which the world stirs and life begins its slow degrade. Zero hour, when the black sunrise and wakes the spirit world.Chapter 1: Hour Zero
If this comes to a surprise, I am a man of the cloth. Or should I say the son of a cloth man. Therefore I must then be of the cloth as well.
What a great inheritance. My name i
Previous PageNext Page