Hello all...
While I am not exactly what one would be accustomed to seeing in such as a place as this, I am here nonetheless. Our ways seem vastly different to some, and quite similar to others.
While my beliefs are different than yours, I mean no harm or ill will to anyone on this forum. I am simply watching, observing, and who knows, may perhaps find a soul that resonates in a shadow near mine...
Until next time, I bid you all a humble goodbye...
Rev. Nagash
"...and, sometimes, in a voice like that of sere leaves blown by the wind, the Dead speak. And when the Dead speak, they whisper the one word they remember from Life, the name of their ancient, dark master. They whisper the name...Nagash ...
excerpts from the Liber Mortis
Abdul ben Raschid
8th Century CE
While I am not exactly what one would be accustomed to seeing in such as a place as this, I am here nonetheless. Our ways seem vastly different to some, and quite similar to others.
While my beliefs are different than yours, I mean no harm or ill will to anyone on this forum. I am simply watching, observing, and who knows, may perhaps find a soul that resonates in a shadow near mine...
Until next time, I bid you all a humble goodbye...
Rev. Nagash
"...and, sometimes, in a voice like that of sere leaves blown by the wind, the Dead speak. And when the Dead speak, they whisper the one word they remember from Life, the name of their ancient, dark master. They whisper the name...Nagash ...
excerpts from the Liber Mortis
Abdul ben Raschid
8th Century CE
