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Gharb: Weakness.
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He's just a rogue. And it's just a tale. Tuesday, October 17, 2006. The sear air of plaguelands was filled with crying of the spirits. Dead hounds were roaming dried, cursed land not barking but crepitating, urging for more warm flesh of the living. Gharb felt the disgust to this place though he suited this land well as he was the same stinking, foul deadman. And imbecile, be sure to leave as much strife and grief as possible in your wake. Dried grass was crisping under his feet as he was crawling near b...
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Gharb: Finally Awaken.
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He's just a rogue. And it's just a tale. Tuesday, October 31, 2006. Human paladin entered the room and closed the door. Then paladin took off the helmet and a long, blonde hair fell on the shoulders - ah, a woman. She took off her gloves, breastplate, plate leggings. all that armor was hung on a special rack for the battlesuit. Who the hell is here. What is she doing here? Then she came. what is it? The light that showed me my soul. bleeding but breathing. then I could heal it. Heresy. and. Some choose t...
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Gharb: Cute!
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He's just a rogue. And it's just a tale. Tuesday, October 17, 2006. Despair. It was living withing him. It became his closest friend. He knew that the human within is dead. Though he missed his old life. Gharb watched in the eyes of a man. He was piercing the mind of this human, reading his thoughts. his fear. Man blinked and slowly fell down. Gharb pulled his curved dagger making something that used to be a human inner parts fall outside with a champing sound. Yes, yes. that is nice. Suddenly he stopped...
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Gharb: A dance.
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He's just a rogue. And it's just a tale. Wednesday, October 18, 2006. Human flesh. hmm. it's so. personal. Eat it? Bleh, how disgusting! Never I was human as well. perhaps, I am even now. partly. But well. first comes pain. Want to escape it? Then comes oblivion. Are you happy now? No but then comes revenge. Aaah. and it's much better! Revenge. justifying my sins, summoning my vice. And it's so noble! Yess i love revenge - such a useful state! Hm somebody is coming? Tick- -tock- -tick- -tock. Hmm hmm....
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Gharb: Images. Part 1.
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He's just a rogue. And it's just a tale. Wednesday, October 18, 2006. Images. Part 1. Cold room, thick, wet and chilling air fullfilling it, surrounding every horde soldier, crawling in their heads, bringing disgust of the rotten flesh and essence of hatred. The air was somehow dead here, silent, still. A couple of hordies were walking around on their own buisness, barely breathing with this. substance. But who cares? They couldn't make this room alive even if they would set up a party here. But in the e...
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Gharb: Of Stars and Dreams. Part 1.
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He's just a rogue. And it's just a tale. Thursday, April 03, 2008. Of Stars and Dreams. Part 1. Somebody whispers in his ears, so close. yes, he chases somebody. He can feel the pleasant smell, hear the footsteps. So close - just run a bit more faster. Just a bit. one step after another. For eternity. Air yells in the ears, light disappears somewhere above - he falls. He falls with nothing in his hands, but the whisper continues. There's no more light but that fall and a siren that whispers to hi...Lette...
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Gharb: Heart of a Deadman. Part 2.
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He's just a rogue. And it's just a tale. Tuesday, October 17, 2006. Heart of a Deadman. Part 2. So what were you going to tell me? She asked, looking at him. Who is she. why am I feeling so. alive when I hear her voice? When has it happened. how.". Those weren't his thoughts. It was a state, a feeling. an emotion. Gharb looked in her eyes and this emotion was born. It was sparkling inside, enlightening and blinding,. But it must not. Alone, I cannot. Bind myself to anybody! Get a grip, moron! He noticed ...
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Gharb: Heart of a deadman. Part 1.
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He's just a rogue. And it's just a tale. Tuesday, October 17, 2006. Heart of a deadman. Part 1. But where are you? I would like to tell you something. She's silent for a moment. Then replies with a soft voice. Gharb felt worry for her for a second but held the thought. Are you. alone there? This is a special place to me. Yes, I'm alone. Gharb checked his mail fast and rushed to the zeppelin, replying in his hearthstone. I'll find you there. Was it a laughter he heard as an answer? A laughter was an answer.
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Gharb: Fishing.
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He's just a rogue. And it's just a tale. Tuesday, October 17, 2006. A breeze from the Veiled Sea was flapping the trees making a soft song from leaves and elven serenades. Night elves were praying to Elune in their temple, birds were softly singing, guards were attentivly patrolling the area that was enlightened by the bright moon and faint glowing of elves wisps. It seemed like the beloved night carefully wrapped up the elven capital, protecting it from any evil and disturbance. Just fishing, elf. Troll...
