Lone Wolf

30 septiembre 2006

Lone Wolf

Thin hung the web like a trap in a cage, the fox lay asleep in his lair.

Fang's frantic paws told the tale of his sin. Far of the chase shrieked revenge.

Revenge is to be served cold.

Outcast he trespass where no wolf may tread.

Nothing is sacred, anymore. Not even vengeance. Not even dreams.

Hot on his tale One-Eye drew from the pack, and old hero conquered by none.

Never look back never look back never look back.

"Fang son of Great Fang, the traitor we seek, the laws of the Brethren say this:

that only the king sees the Crown of the Gods, and he, the usurper must die."

Lone Wolf, lone warrior, alone faces fate. Samurai withot Shogun, Ronin, he has to challenge the Shinigami.

A wolf never flees in the face of his foe. Fang knew the price he will pay.

Honor? What do you mean by that? What can you do with it? Our kind likes only winners. Honor is for losers.

Snarling he tore at the throat of his foe, but Fang fought the hero in vain.

Violence, all you know is violence.

White Mountain tinted in red. No one will see the crown again.

Earth is bathed in blood, blood of the pure, the inocent, and the young. Truth is dead, human are sold.

Why? Why? Why can we never be sure 'till we die?

A Lone Wolf may survive, but only the brethren can make him live.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

Remember my son, Winter is Coming.