originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
[b]Suddenly, the sky begins to darken, as quick gales of wind howling through the air, as if it where screaming out in pain. The air grows stiff, and hot. As the wind picks up, thousands of purple sparks of flame twist together, forming a tornado. A figure steps out of the flame as it dissipates.[/b]
"...So Hell has a new home..."
English
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"Lightning can't hit what isn't a solid form." [b]His eyes start glowing a light purple[/b]
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I Just wanted to talk