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im 12 years old and what is this

Very nice, but watch less Highlander.

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You keep forgeting those which are possibly your own words. You keep forgetting you have to land after you go on those highs.

Here's your anchor:
"Our Goddess is one of both creation and destruction. She renders unto the faithful peace in a world of discord. She is both armor and sword in a world that destroys through apathy and animosity. The Flower of Destruction also blossoms in the heart of the Sky Queen. She seeks to temper us through despair, turning the lust of the neophyte upon him. Only when the student embraces sorrow in the surety that he will never be worthy of Her avatar, is he able to cast away his childish passion and see with eyes unclouded the majesty of Cracky Chan."

Here's mine:
"Are ye not thy brother’s keeper?
Will ye not be cursed with alienation from the ground that opened its mouth to the blood ye have shed?

There will ye be, o accursed one, if ye work the land, it will never again give ye its yield.
Ye will be a restless wanderer on the earth.

Thusly will the sins ye ascribe thy brother be the sins that marks thy brow.

There is no one to kill but ye

Our Lady knows no favorite, save Her Avatar."

Here lays my knife on the floor, your words as well as mine in your ears, and I will let you forth to slay me, as a sign of brotherly love, while I pray Our Lady to stay your hand, for your sake and mine. My faith allows no doubt.

>>5

Fine I will try not, but if it comes down to brass tacks and the prize is in sight, I will not hold back, MA.

Well, it was not from MA, and I send you back to your words: you would lose the prize for your own blindedness, though I am sure it would only mean for you to spend more time in this earthly purgatory, for your hand will surely be stayed.

It is this world, this "purgatory" that destroys through apathy and animosity. Do not take my refusing to fight you and offering my heart to your blade for apathy, or your desire for anything else than animosity. Cast away your childish passion and uncloud your eyes, or stay forever stuck in this self crafted hell of yours.

That genuine spiritual moment, this chance rarely afforded to see the divine in another human being is calling you back, I merely try to point out to you what you once knew, and have shown me. Call it spiritual payback, you punk.

And as a final warning:

There is only one and ever will be, we all should know who that is by now.

>>7
Do you honestly think the years passed since I wrote what you would so glibly quote at me would leave me unchanged? Do you think others are as intellectually stagnant as you present yourself to be? I have had time to think. My early writings on the nature of the Sky Queen where a means of codifying what I knew then, they in no way encompass what I know now. They may be enough for you, but I have been able to further progress in my devotion, while you still lap at my leavings.

Though the gates that stand between the sanity and the immortal touch of Olivia are now closed to me, still I would rather die having glimpsed eternity than never to have stirred from the cold furrow of mortal life. I embrace death without regret as I embraced life without fear.

So be it. Apostasy will be your sin, and your own damnation, thougn it doesnt need to be, and I truely doubt Our Lady will let it stand forever.

And for the record, know that I have expounded on your writing, recognizing them as the start of your quest but moving on to my own, as surely as I recognize you are now crossing your desert. I merely use your own words to help you reach across time to your own lost hopes of salvation.

There is no one to kill but ye, brother, and you will die of thirst and hunger as you try to kill your brother, which Our Lady will not let you do, for your and his sake, even though it will mean you taking longer to see the Glory of Her Light.

You closed gates that never were opened to you, yet you stare at a promised land you dare not see, while I wave from the side you shy on. You need help, brother, I will not let apathy be my sin, though you reject this help.

I still will pray that your peregrinations will help you see at long last the light you once saw, but now have turned into utter but shiny darkness, in the end I can only pray the sky doesnt burn your blind eyes entirely, for there will be hard times ahead, I'm affraid.

No need to be antagonistic, there is no one to kill but ye, brother.

We are the faithful, and we are dead already.

>>10

This right here is why I stopped posting my writtings. Too many faggots want to play make believe in my imagination.

Get your own fucking delusions tool.

"Somebody is getting close, quick put up the barricade of nasty." Typical. I enjoy my delusions. I hope you enjoy yours, though it sure doesnt seem you do. By the way, it sure sounds to me you called yourself a faggot and a tool. I wouldnt go that far, but hey, it's your opinion.

No monopoly, and no do overs.

>>12
Or look aspergers on .71, surprise.

>>11
I wonder if it has anything to do with why Cracky stopped posting pics...

>>14
Cracky never posted pics

>>15

Round 2!!!

FIGHT!!!

>>16
I think you missed quite a few rounds...