

"Deamon days."As we sat in that lonley old quarador, I realised who we are... What we where, Monsters. I looked around, everyone was trying not to stare at me. Trying not to catch my drifting red eyes, my wings unfolded a bit, to let the cold air cool off my hot back,which had became warm under all my heavy armor, then folded neatly back into place. I flexed my clawed fingers, and sighed, as I stared at my breath I heard a sound, distant, and very faint, it was roaring. Who Is That? T thought quietly to myself. I could sence someone reading my mind, and looked at the guard, whith my red glaring eyes, he looked shocked and supprised, so he turned his head."Deamon days."
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just when you think the world is safe, you get hurt.
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OM MY GAHS A PERSON! *hides*
Decepticons rule.
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just when you think the world is safe, you get hurt.
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OM MY GAHS A PERSON! *hides*
Decepticons rule.
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I am what I am, until I am no more...
Merry X-mas~!
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I'm just a dreamer...
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