Beauty in madness

[Wretched 2075]

Knox sat upon the hillside of the cloud temple, completely away from prying eyes. He delicately turned page after page in his small bloodstained book of mad rantings with his boney gloved hand, stopping as he reached a particularly clean page.

Knox tilted his head to the side slightly, thinking back to the time he wrote the content of the page. He began to think about the development of his dreams, he thought about how far away his goals seemed to him, he thought about those who were like him.... But no matter who was against him, he would thrive in the comming storm, and he would master it.

Knox then slowly curled his fingers around the page, tearing it swiftly from the book to hold within his grasp. Rising to his feet, he placed the page on his open palm, before raising his hand into the air. Knox smiled weakly as the page was carried away by a strong gust of wind, slowly fluttering over towards the cloud temple for whoever may find it.

[Samler 1565]

Seth sees the paper flying in mid air, as the high elf he is he loves most written things so he gets a hold of it, he then starts to read it, he reads it up quetly for himself, people nerby would be able to hear him.

[Jibuis Winterborn (Vinnie) 72]

*Jibuis hears what is going on and sits down to listen, trying not to stand out*

[Samler 1565]

Seth sighs to himself after reading the poem, he mutters to himself. "Must be some kind of assassin greed.."

[steelersfan1221 300]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.