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Beg for mercy at the hand of the gods.

Tuesday, September 20, 2011


See how they all leave you?

It's only the beginning. Like I said in previous posts, I'm not done with you yet.

Power. It's delicious.


  1. I am not inclined to engage you in conversation after what you did. In fact, this will probably be the only message I ever leave on your blog. I think you are mad, and I don't want to encourage this obsession you have.

    You claim to be a servant of the gods. If that were true, you would know that I also serve the gods. How you can go on, spewing you venom and hate, I don't know. You beat on women and children and seem to think you have honor, that the gods would approve. You are sick, and the way you treat even your idiot follower is sick.

  2. It is necessary to put a diseased animal down. That is all you are. A flock to be led to slaughter.

    I find this humorous. You serve the gods? Ha, of course you do. Of course.

    Perhaps you should reconsider who your enemies are, pet. :)

  3. More than anything else he's said or done, that smiley face disturbs me.