Wars happen so often these days that no one casts another look at the corpses that litter the fields of this world. The Wanderers spur the nations and factions into a cycle of bloodshed and violence to provide themselves with a reason for existance. Without war, who needs the ulitimate warriors? My kind may be the harbingers of death and destruction, but a new generation of Wanderer is beginning to rise, one that shuns the war cycle and seeks only to protect those weaker than they. The path we have taken may lead to the eventual fading of our kind, but we may do so with clear hearts.
 The Saint of Ravens · Tue Mar 10, 2009 @ 11:33pm · 0 Comments |
