Tuesday, August 26, 2008
An undead behemoth seemingly impervious to even the most potent magic,
this starving abomination roams the battlefield, continually in search of unwary prey.
It is said his victims catch only a glimpse of his monstrous frame as they are dragged them through the shadows,
bleeding profusely as a jagged hook etches deeper in their flesh.
Wails of agony echo in the distance,
only to be drowned out by the Butcher's maniacal laughter as he severs their limp bodies with his great maw.
Unspeakable horrors ensue in a deathly silence,
a dreadful omen for what is to come.
If im a butcher..i will bite off u pple de limbs n dismemble ur body
8:40 PM +*__[[ final fantasy TaKoYaKi was here ]]__*+
