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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 5:37 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 5:40 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 5:40 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 5:42 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 5:43 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 5:48 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 5:49 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 5:50 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 5:55 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 5:57 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 6:02 pm
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Jonathan was perched atop a nearby spire, on a museum nearby. He raised his hand to the sky, holding open a black book with silver-gilt edges. "Oh, moon of crimson, great blood ruby of the sky, I implore your aid. Imbue my servants with the grace of night for the betterment of your nourishment, at the expense of their reason. Dance of the Blood Moon!" He cackled maliciously as the attacks of th freaks grw wild, reckless, and suicidal. Their speed and agility seemed to have improved tenfold, however, and they glowed red. "Yes! Yes! Kill those who would defy our Lord, and those who would impede our Fuhrer! Sieg heil!" He saluted into the night, and watched his freaks do their work. Windows were smashed, pews were splintered, candles were knocked over, spreading flames everywhere. The House of God became a veritable hell that night...
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 6:12 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 6:15 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 6:16 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 6:23 pm
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