Facesforce

Once upon a time in a very twisted world, there was a light. This light had only appeared for a brief time, silently shining and briming with hope. There was a knight whom would talk to this light, and learn all the secrets of the warped world. But day after day, the light vanished from the world, slowly flickering out of existance untill it was no more. Twas fault of the knight, that the light flickered away, for he had deeply embaressed the light, whom then hid her head away from the knight and the world. His compliment, truer then some was squandered and used as a weapon by the evils of the land. They whispered at her, the light, of stra

I have met someone. This someone was great. I have no other thoughts then... Why can I not be younger?

Simple, enough. I am writting a new story called "Beyond Cyberuis". It stars a hero whom was burned nearly to death and now is seeking revenge against the state's "Gods". Literally, Genetic monsters from the past, whom has warped humankind to their service. Its a cyber-punk/Apocalypse world, complete with our vagabond hero, the new slayer of the gods. Will be filled with action, dark and gritty overtones and insane abominations with a twist, perfect timing for the end of the world.