You should of acted.
I'm already here.
The forum mods told of my return.
My defeat, merely a delay
but the time after new bsn opened
When the sons of bsn spill their own blood.
But no one wanted to believe....Believe I could of existed.
And the true finally dawns,It dawns in flaming/trolling.
But their's one a fear...
In my tongue he/she is know as EmissaryofLies...
hearer of me.
Pretender. You toy with forces beyond your ken. No more.
Words mortals often hurl at the darkness. Once they were mine. They are always lies.
Know me, know what you have pretended to be. Exalt the Elder One! The will that is Leaguer of one!
I do not know how you survived, but what marks you as "touched." What you flail at topic threads. I crafted to assault the very Internet.
And you used the block quote to undo my work! The gall!
I once breached the net in the name of another, to serve the Old Mods of the Forum in person.
I found only chaos and corruption. Dead whispers. For a thousand minutes I was confused. No more.
I have gathered the will to return under no name but my own. To champion withered BSN and correct this blighted world.
Beg that I succeed. For I have seen the Desk of the Mods, and it was empty!