Here's where I'm just going to make a general out of character to give some updates. No I'm not dead, in fact I'm now frequenting xanga more than any other weblog I own or care to own. With that, I'm going to add some pasties from my DeviantArt account to sweeten the deal... just cause I don't get enough comments on that site anymore. I don't know why...

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Looks like it didn't make it... oh well.

(ooc: Something to wet your appetite until I get fully back.)

From the shadows he came, nearly blending in with them as he walked on through the night. From his height alone he didn't appear much more than a nuisence to most, but the air about him was think with the power he possessed. Not overbaring but not normal for humans and anthros alike, but still other worldly.

Those who possessed sensetive senses of smell could smell the sent of blood about him. He walked a path of death and decay, paved with the corpses of his enemies. His hands reaked of the copperey smell permanetly due to the life he had chosen to walk those many years ago. His sunny-yellow eyes seemed to glow in the night as he walked.

A killer, a murderer, a sinner, a lover, a man, a monster and a hero. He lives to protect those that are close to him, and kill those with evil souls. He comes now, considered a blight by some, a monster by others, a friend by most, but all those righteous souls know him as a hero amoungst men.

Run if you can, hide if you like, but don't expect to live long if you've sinned. He'll find you.