L'histoire d'un homme

L'histoire d'un homme

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Je suis karim , je vie dans une planète au pôle nort ,je suis venir dans cette terre pour Résoudre les problèmes que les hommes on cause . Dans cette terre ; je commence ma mission aujourd'hui . Ces de battre la normalité et détruire la planète terre ect. 2 jour plu tard Le sauver de la planète revienne et batte contre karim qui détruit la planète terre dans cette combats Laly détruit karim et la planète terre est contant. 300 jour Karim se transforme à un venpire plu inotaile . Il revienne dans terre pour combatte Laly . A suivre....
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I laugh at you pitiful humans who scurry about this Earth with out a purpose seeking only life, but finding only death. I welcome death. I know what is coming, and the Goddess of Darkness will welcome me into her kingdom when I die. For now, I serve her purpose. I fight wars in her name, and serve as her avatar when needed. When she first came to me, she burned the love out of my heart. Now I find only humor in silly human affections. Love. It's such a short and despicable word. Maybe I could just enjoy fighting until I died, if it wasn't for the city. My city. My own corrupted city that cast me out for saving one of the city's own. The city I spit upon for its treatment of the gods and goddesses chosen people. I swear that one day, I will come back. Something must be done, and maybe, just maybe, the Goddess of the Absence of Light might choose me as her instrument of salvation, or destruction.

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