((Thanks to all of those who rp'ed with me this weekend....even you gami))
::I am sitting by myself on the banks of the river, in the uriah darkyards, the only sounds are the cry of the seagulls::
"You know....you shouldn't be out here alone"...."Yes my sneaky friend, I probabaly shouldn't."
She smiles a little, but my gaze does not break from above the waterline "You have a family now, friends, allies"
"Yes Twilight..... , That is all well and good, but I have been away for so long, i just need some time....to...well to adjust"
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My thoughts travel back, to atem in Morell. To our conversation. HIs little "hints". I had always thought him a little eager to please zionite. His words at the fight in Mura Park seemed to suggest otherwise.....dark ones.
As I think to the enemies turned, I think to friends turned to enemies. To the sharp knives of lucadello, the don of the matrix. He is good no doubt, but I need to better. His harsh words cut as deeply as any dagger he has ever laid fingers on......HIs promises..... Those he cut into far more deeply, and his promise to kill me..... I will have to keep an eye on.
And to friends made, though my dark memories haunt me. The cypherites have turned away from the path of terrorists and now seek to claim their place among the orgs. However that fight is hard and long, and as the "Blue Sky" proved; it will turn to terrorism again. Some things zion will never allow. They didn't allow me to reamin asleep......********* Kellner, he is a good man. Young, and a little over zealous. But he is true to his words, and even listens to a person such as me for ideas and thoughts. Very trust is he of me.
Though My memories may turn to friends..... they also turn to those who haunt me.
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I speak a signle word full of anger, annoyance, and rigteous indignity
"Gami"
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You dam fool; you once trodded with me on the path to salvation of ourselves. To sleep sweet blue thoughts. I have become hardened and cruel through my time with espi and my long slumber. Red hot anger still courses through my thoughts. And you are holding the answer.
And now you stand above, lord of the neonites. A example of which for them to follow. You have no clue how far you have in your journy to the top. You lost that fire, and now only cold lordship you command. But you stand above me, holding the armies, present above Luca, above MAD ATEM, above Jobi. My path will eventually lead me to your door my dear old friend......
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The battle's against the sleepers have wrecked my train of thoughts; my trigger finger lay rusty on the rifle. But my mind was fresh and clear onto the path of truth, viral streams of thought. Dark Magic.
I felled a giant with those thoughts at Mura today, with those bits and bytes. More Binary Sorcery lies at my finger tips than before, my mind sharper and ignoring the land of fists and bullets. Focused on the ones and zeros.
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Potential Comes from what drives a man's heart; his passion.
This is what drives mine.
- My kingdom come, thy will be done, on earth as it is in "heaven".
- When all is a lie, the truth is....what you make of it.
-Reality is an illusion albeit a persistent one.
-Therefore, just as water retains no constant shape,
so in warfare there are no constant conditions.
so in warfare there are no constant conditions.
-Never underestimate the power of the soul unleashed
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Twiglight, you may leave. Return to your faction, continue observing. I have buisness that must be done.
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To all The Players, To all The devs, to all the mobs that I have killed over the years, thank you.
It's good to be back.