Subject: Animist and the Anarchist
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Posted on: 2012-05-09 23:25:00 UTC

Forward was all I knew. Even as the path became deeper and the pool of boiling water surrounded me, I walked. Even as I nearly drowned in my own wake, I walked on. I walked forward without stopping as the ground hissed and cracked. I didn't stop as that would bring death. I feared death so I defied it. As long as I was alive, death would never be my master. As long as I was alive, I would never have a master. I was free. My life was an explosion.
Translated:
This is all I know. Although pool boiling of water around the track and the deeper I went. I went to was dependent on the most opportunity for me. I went non-stop, as the earth is cracked hissed. Because it leads to death, I did not stop. It was because I was afraid of death, I was challenged. As long as I live, and death was not my teacher. As long as I live, I would not be a master's degree. I was free. And my life has been an explosion.

Well, not as bad as I thought. And true, Fury is not smart enough to get a master's degree.


"I am pleased to see you today, Miss Rein." Hana curtsied. She was from an allied world, one of the oldest allies in the treatise. Many mages were scouted from there, but Hana was a summoner. A rare talent that many in the military greatly respected while others envied. It was no secret her family had money invested into the TSAB.
Translated:
"Me and Mr. Lane. It's nice to meet you today," Hana bow. He was an ally of one of the world's oldest ally of the Treaty. Many of the magician, but there are to explore, and called Hana. He was envious of other rare talent that many highly respected military. It was a secret from his family should invest in TSAB.


Hana closed her eyes and raised her right hand towards Fury. "Mother Gaia, I ask for your blessing. Might of Oaks." Her gems glowed and a green aura flashed around Fury's four gauntlets. Soon, a furverous red energy swirled around them. "Please try." She silently enchanted herself with a round shield.
Translated:
Hana closes his eyes, raise your right hand toward rage. "Mother Gaia, you can ask for mercy for you .. Maybe Oaks," The Wrath of 4 gloves wrapped in an aura of bright green and precious stones on it. Once curled red furverous energy around him. Please try to use "". Attracted the same quietly around the shield.

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