Ah yes, things are looking my way. Seems, other's people's misfortunes are just fantastic for me. Me, a death god, have brought down thousands, and finally I'm free to do even more. Sex, drugs, nothing will compare, for I am The Raven in the night. It will be time for anguish, time for diseases to become pandemics, time for their utter destruction! They couldn't keep me binded for long, oh no. No, not those two. Two of the world's most disasterous creations, self-destructive in nature, plotting, un-plotting, evil, little ingrates! Hmm, I've described my little imps rather than them; maybe that's all they are, just little imps. Well, now they know what happens when they play with a dangerous man known as death. Of course, they aren't dead yet, they're still writhing in their pens knowing that I've been freed. That, or the thousand curses I lay upon them, take your pick. Soon, no one will stop me. A Death God beckons, world! Send at me thousands, Millions!! Everyone will know the true meaning of my endless wrath!!
Say of the Day: A little exerpt from my new novel. Enjoy his best moment, and his baby-eating ways. He also likes mindless violence and killing young forest animals. Again, enjoy.
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Seraph's Journal of Thought
The journal that portrays my thoughts and beliefs in this world, varying from one thing to the next, as it fits my liking.
(Warning: Can potentially have bad language, adult themed topics, personal beliefs, and deeply thought out theories, concern
There's no such thing as innocence,
Only varying levels of guilt
Only varying levels of guilt