Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26443603-20141116214500/@comment-24679273-20141123151716

"i Dont Belong...Not Here...Not Now...The Bet was Rigged they made me belive....Now theres Darkness in my soul...I want to die....again...But i choose to come back....Why? "

5 Years ago in the blackhoser courier

National Hero Dead

Alan Simon the great Commander of the Imperial  garnison in the West of Skyrim in Riften died in action an has been buryed in the imperial Cemetary. Alan Simon is best known for his Courageous Involvement in saving The emperors son from a Assasination attampt.Alan rose througth ranks of the imperial legion from a normal solider to a Commanding Legat.His Wife Walda Balnkar Remaind quite for the Duretion of the funeral.but seemed to need help near the end of the proceedings.

"I remebre There was someone....someone to love.....someone to hate...and i was something...something special...sand proud of it....for a time...then they turned on me...HE..turned on me...I Remebre...Dying...And Her...By the nine She is so beautiful...."

"I Needed.They gave.I Had To.All I could think of...was Her....So i Promised...and They accepted..all because of her.."

Spawn stood up and glazed upon the city

" DAMN THIER LIES...They Accepted the deal...on Their Terms.Their Rules.Their way"