I want to know. What will they do when I reap this entire perspective on you? Who embraces our never-ending fight. Old graves are rising while new Crusaders fall by Deathnight. Raise up Dragonflight! Reign down all fright with Naxxblight! Becoming my icy sickle and a dark hooded skull head, a changed world results from the one who communes with the dead.
-Arthas Ra Tash
Voodoo teachings are used for protection unless Given approvals. Defensive protection, No exceptions. For Warlocks, Druids, and I have known practicing Shaman. They are known for survival and versatility granted by the ability to inspire a laugh witches required if you wish to learn voodoo magic. Dark conjuration is a branch of voodoo witch requires focused imagination and teleportation is an offensive trap along with demons. Druids have mastered understanding themselves, their environment, and the connection between the two. Druids also are connected with the most loyal, elite creatures by their side. We protect as partners and fight in team
His fractured mind is struggling to cope in this limited reality. What can we do together to help our host, the ever present mind, to accept the world he lives in. He is losing trust in his eyes, unable to differentiate between what others around him can also see and what has been sent to test and watch over him. He is more reclusive everyday and it seems his most significant social interactions now are over the internet. Maybe we can find a way to identify his friends in a way he can understand in order to separate the physical world from the inner workings of his brain. One day, hopefully, he can accept them enough to help more then just h
Any experience has a way to measure it's own time. No escape. No answers without time. Questions are my experience. I regret sometimes, lost times, and changed lives. I know now I have changed. Fears loving rejections. Loves fearing rejection. Love. Fear. Rejection. Fear of life when I was shown myself silent. More afraid of myself shared, now running towards the final success. New being unable to stop, failing without excuse or deathly escapes. A trap at rock bottom for the one who found his place, hardened though exile of the highest self.
I want to know. What will they do when I reap this entire perspective on you? Who embraces our never-ending fight. Old graves are rising while new Crusaders fall by Deathnight. Raise up Dragonflight! Reign down all fright with Naxxblight! Becoming my icy sickle and a dark hooded skull head, a changed world results from the one who communes with the dead.
-Arthas Ra Tash
Voodoo teachings are used for protection unless Given approvals. Defensive protection, No exceptions. For Warlocks, Druids, and I have known practicing Shaman. They are known for survival and versatility granted by the ability to inspire a laugh witches required if you wish to learn voodoo magic. Dark conjuration is a branch of voodoo witch requires focused imagination and teleportation is an offensive trap along with demons. Druids have mastered understanding themselves, their environment, and the connection between the two. Druids also are connected with the most loyal, elite creatures by their side. We protect as partners and fight in team
His fractured mind is struggling to cope in this limited reality. What can we do together to help our host, the ever present mind, to accept the world he lives in. He is losing trust in his eyes, unable to differentiate between what others around him can also see and what has been sent to test and watch over him. He is more reclusive everyday and it seems his most significant social interactions now are over the internet. Maybe we can find a way to identify his friends in a way he can understand in order to separate the physical world from the inner workings of his brain. One day, hopefully, he can accept them enough to help more then just h
Any experience has a way to measure it's own time. No escape. No answers without time. Questions are my experience. I regret sometimes, lost times, and changed lives. I know now I have changed. Fears loving rejections. Loves fearing rejection. Love. Fear. Rejection. Fear of life when I was shown myself silent. More afraid of myself shared, now running towards the final success. New being unable to stop, failing without excuse or deathly escapes. A trap at rock bottom for the one who found his place, hardened though exile of the highest self.