Wetwork

[cats]

Celst

OOC: Morgoth how long do you take between posts. Not that this page gets added to very often but, hell I little consitancy on your part would be nice.

Um, chances are I'll have to leave after next week. I really should start warning my other pages.

IC: Ya a quick death fallowed by an enternity of suffering in hell. I'm so fucked now. I sware god is just altering fate to toy with me. "Bastard, you here me god your a Bastard!"

 

[Morgoth]

OOC: Sorry about that Cats, my computer has just been a little jumpy. I'm going to try to post more regularly, but hey, you never know the computer.

IC: Wrathlance strode into the midst of the city. He raised his arms and an invisible wave of power shot forth. He stood there grinning, knowing his army was assembling. Vampires, lycanthropes, undead and demons, all were assembling.

 

[cats]

OOC:

I don't think any one is going to post here now. I'm going to be pretty much gone for the next six weeks so I relise Celst from my control. Run free celst!