I come from the gods in peace, I bring no weapons, but if you betray my good will with evil intentions...I will burry you
many have come before me, from the great halls of the north, I stand on the foundations they have build. the epic tales of their lives live on long after they have all passed away many more will come after us, How will we be remmembered
many men have fallen to the blades of monotony, arrogance, incompetence, stupidity, ignorance, lust, deciet, and bitterness. what are we willing to die for, what is it that we would follow to the bitter end, only that which is good and righteous and true should we follow to our doom. I wonder though what is good and righteous, how did it come about. God bestowed upon us the knowledge of good and evil. that is the only reasonable explanation