You should read the prologue I just posted, I wrote it up today, I rather like it.
Anyway, until next time:
Sure, why not?


Writer's blockI dont know what to say All words are lost to me Im in an intellectual circleWriter's block
I have writers block, okay? I knew this was going to be And I cant rhyme with purple
Wait, I know what to write I broke my lock In the right light I could write about writers block


Shadow StepChapter 1: Enter the Shadow StepperShadow Step
The wind whistled by, unassuming of the world around it, as if it had somewhere to be at that exact moment. The air crackled with a touch of fiery delight. The streets were littered with miscellaneous objects; trash, cars, bodies, and other bloody remnants of Human Nature. It has been 28 years since the first war; with a total of four all together. These wars were aptly called the Fraternal Wars, being as they were fought between all nations of Earth, including Allies, and proverbial Family. The methods used in these wars were accused of being Unconventional and Un


BetrayalOh, so I trusted you Oh, So I left my well being in your hands Oh, so you betrayed me Oh, so you ended meBetrayal
I am Caesar, but only a ghost of Rome A shade left seeing, wanting, but never having Vengeance is not what I seek I seek simple justice
But, alas, none may know the evils brought upon me By those who I leagued with, Left my trust in And misguided, left my life with
So you say that this was the best for Rome herself If it is true, let her be happy that I am gone Though I treasure my life, I treasure Rome all the more And so I lay,


CaesarOur story begins with sounds of rebellion Against a man of no unlikable condition A man whose exploits were known across the realm Whose greatest battles are fought not beneath a helmCaesar
You may call him a statesman of sorts A man whose presence is vied for in the finest of courts His reputation is of a man of Rome His loyalty and love for her could be expressed in no book or tome
But, his greatness proved his demise As he was looked upon by coveting eyes Only pure evil could take from him from this life That and an ill-wielded knife.
His kind spirit bel
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