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Date Posted: 23:58:55 04/01/05 Fri
In reply to: Tristan 's message, ".-Blessed Knight-." on 14:02:07 03/08/05 Tue

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>color=#FFFFFF> "Knights are blessed in that
>we do not run from it. We seek it, grasp it by the
>throat and demand honor in our passing.'
>The soft twang of an arrow leaving its nitch is heard
>just seconds before it impails itself in the thin
>layer of packed snow and dirt beside Kaliska's right
>foot. Its shaft shivers from the impact of a clear
>warning shot. From the trees on the edge of the
>churches clearing a deep, gruff voice is heard. Within
>it lies a grow that could come from no humans throat.
>"Leave the girl be, beast. Your kind is not welcome
>here, your blood is not welcome here. You know
>no peace, Now begone with you before my arrow finds
>its mark though your chest"
>
>By the last breath of the fourth winds blow
Better
>raise your ears
The sound of hooves knocks at your
>door
Lock up your wife and children now
It's
>time to wield the blade
For now you have got some
>company

You have been dying since the
>day
You were born
You know it has all been
>planned
The quartet of deliverance rides
A
>sinner once a sinner twice
No need for confession
>now
Cause now you have got the fight of your
>life

Time
has taken its toll on you
The
>lines that crack your face
Famine
Your body it
>has torn through
Withered in every
>place
Pestilence
For what you have had to
>endure
And what you have put others
>through
Death
Deliverance for you for
>sure
There is nothing you can do

So gather
>round young warriors now
and saddle up your
>steeds
Killing scores with demon swords
Now is
>the death of doers of wrong
Swing the judgment
>hammer down
Safely inside armor blood guts and
>sweat

The Horsemen are drawing nearer
On the
>leather steeds they ride
They have come to take
>your life
On through the dead of night
With the
>four Horsemen ride
or choose your fate and die

>

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