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wrfmlogsarchiveWho: Everyone
What: Jagannatha makes his move, and the game begins.
Where: Everywhere
When: Saturday, June 11
It was time. The preparations had finally been completed. Alexandria was completed.
Darkness sprang forth from the Hearts of Worlds, Denizens of Light, and the Denizens of Darkness celebrated. Those of the Light - Key Bearers, "Refugees," and civilians alike - all began to succumb. Few would be allowed to remain.
The era of Light was over, each and every one of his subjects knew. This was their time to shine, ironic as it may be. And they could do nothing to stop it.
It was, all in all, turning out to be an excellent day.
What: Jagannatha makes his move, and the game begins.
Where: Everywhere
When: Saturday, June 11
It was time. The preparations had finally been completed. Alexandria was completed.
Darkness sprang forth from the Hearts of Worlds, Denizens of Light, and the Denizens of Darkness celebrated. Those of the Light - Key Bearers, "Refugees," and civilians alike - all began to succumb. Few would be allowed to remain.
The era of Light was over, each and every one of his subjects knew. This was their time to shine, ironic as it may be. And they could do nothing to stop it.
It was, all in all, turning out to be an excellent day.
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Date: 2011-06-12 02:16 am (UTC)Jagannatha? Really? Was he that vain? He had to have chosen it for its meaning.
"World Lord, my foot," Merlin muttered, yawning and stretching. He tipped his chair backwards as he stretched, not noticing the growing blackness on the floor behind him until his chair tipped backward into it...