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Ok, I admit that I've failed somewhere before. But anyway welcome. Just a brief intro on what you should expect here:
1. Football. Not gonna post much of that any soon since season is over. :S
2. Anime, Games, etc. Just abt anything conceivable under the Japanese radar barring anything and everything Rule 34. Now that's illegal. Period. -.-;
3. Music. Everything to do with it is listed under the tab.
5. Unacceptable humour: Anything and everything is fair game here. As long as I don't get rounded up by the ISA. -.-'

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The Known World=Fantasy world building in process. I: Used to be glossary, now devoted to random rambling; II: Character Concepts; III: Lore.
7. der Wolf=my Fictionpress account under the moniker Tsumujikaze no Soujutsu. A Ranger's Tale is hosted under this page. :)
8. New section now upped. Maybe I should also gun for upping A Ranger's Tale here since I do have this funny feeling that traffic coming to here is way more than whatever I'll get in FP.

Statement of intent: Everything said here is a figment of personal opinion, be it me or anybody commenting. I try to be responsible, but my parents=/=parents of the world.

@Druid of Luhn: Crap. Should have remembered far earlier to give you the credit for your CSS text box code. :(

A/N: But sadly, it seems that your CSS text box code has now been halved efficiency wise. :(

That most important note I should have added: Any images posted in this blog are NOT my own stuff. I got them from Google image search, I don't earn any shit by being a thief and liar. Those responsible for the pictures, rest assured that you all are great artists in your own regards. Sadly, we all know what limited space means in terms of posting.

Latest Note: Changed alignment for my page widgets due to my worry that I can't centre align the thing.

Note on A Ranger's Tale: In case any complaining fella wants to have a legal case with me, let this be known that A Ranger's Tale is rated M by default. I've upped the swearing and somewhat a bit on the dark/gritty factor. You all have been warned, let no little boy and girl enter the forbidden realm.

Latest on ART: A Ranger's Tale now starting to kick back in gear. But I really hate the insanely fluctuating climate here in S'pore.

P.S: Oh, and one more thing. Vid below is yet another ideal OP for A Ranger's Tale.

Saturday, 13 October 2012

Just to prove that us Smoggies still have a certain class...

But I'm not angry. It's just a case of wording. I'm way too mature to feel permanently butt hurt over this. But still, I need to vent off every frustration caused by all them Mackem scums boasting/bashing needlessly although I won't be that surprised to see people calling it a classic North East banter due to sane humour residing at premium in the good ol' NE society lol! And what's a far better way than to do an interesting post on A Ranger's Tale itself?
Of course I know some people will say "hey, he's gonna wank over the Red Lions because it's a badass militia organisation based on a non-badass football team who can't even attract a home crowd of 2.8K!"

Due to the language I've used above, I may get a real full grown constrictor for this year's Christmas.
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Lars Alterfate: We're all murderers, both you and me.

Aeranath: Shut the hell up.

Lars Alterfate: You killed her by your own means, but my folly caused everything...

Aeranath: LARS!!!!!

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Lars Alterfate: This fight is the last thing she had ever wanted. You know it full well as I do.

Aeranath: No point talking crap. You know who I want to kill all the while apart from 'him'...

Lars Alterfate: Me...

Aeranath: It's indeed a good thing that little lass is now long gone dead. 

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Sarel Aphros: Look at this with your own eyes, Aeranath. My blood shed by my own hands... it's red and human. Just like my sister's when you howled like a wolf with its mate departed true.

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Aor: Oft I wondered the identity of that faceless person whose back turned against little Sarel. Is it Aeranath, Lars or that one other girl?

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Ziron: What-ifs are just merely what is stated here, for this long dead soul here can never forget the sight of Fragarach stained with blood.

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 Sarel Aphros: I still remember the day of spring where that cherry blossom tree bloomed it's best. I was a mere Cinha filly nearing her twelfth while my sister was just freshly flowered at fifteen. I remember all those bad men out to chop it down and she tried to stop them. They lusted after her beauty and desired to quench her fire for good. Lars was away on an errand and I saw that dark stranger amongst them. He did nothing to help either side until they started ripping her clothes off...
I then witnessed a demon with orbs of clearest blue, but sister dearest insisted him to be an azure wolf full of fury yet so fragile.
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Lars Alterfate: Do you know coincidence is no different from predestination at all times should the latter be true?

Alestrial Eliaden: I presume your words as reason suffice for what you're implying now.

Lars Alterfate: Indeed I fear the worst for you and Aeranath. The way you sing a different song is not unlike from she who died as both his sin and mine.

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"There can be only one Bladesinger in the lifetime of the World, hence there can be only one Bladesong in such a liftetime."

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