Consistency - The Convincing Lie

[Strife 455]

Hereby I ply to pry truth from lie:

 

Tick Tock goes the clock and slips the grand strand of sand. Tis on loan, yet you bemoan the throne of stone as the sway of its stray will convey the day it breaks away. So sure you were of forever, ignoring however your clever endeavour will one day sever. That which you arrange will eventually estrange as forever will exchange to change. Raze; Set ablaze the haze of greys - praise the Changer of Ways. Scored as such is the Chaos chord; sword of he who restored discords accord, adored is he - our Lord.

Edited May 28, 2012 by Strife

[Typhoid Libby 1,265]

*Instantwingboner*

[Starshine 16,330]

Protip: No one should be able to tell whether you're lying or not if you don't know the truth itself

[Typhoid Libby 1,265]

Protip: No one should be able to tell whether you're lying or not if you don't know the truth itself

 

Truth is change.

Duh.

[letterone 1,203]

Someone make this into a song, please.

[Evilshy 5,089]

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dudewhat

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This is beautifully done. I love it. =D

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lolwut

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Mad-Mac Swag.

[Strife 455]

A yip like a whip did trip from his lip which blip my kip, yet I strip my quip to skip an equip that would dip into his pip.

[Raptor_a22 83]

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Yes, I approve of this.

[Strife 455]

Mad-Mac Swag.

 

lolwut

 

This is beautifully done. I love it. =D

 

dudewhat

 

Evilshy approves of this thread.

 

Someone make this into a song, please.

 

Protip: No one should be able to tell whether you're lying or not if you don't know the truth itself

 

Both of my posts have a meaning.

 

Let's see who can figure it out.

 

Edited May 30, 2012 by Strife

[Typhoid Libby 1,265]

And so it was that my plea was answered and a Messenger appeared to me. Both terrible and wondrous was he to behold; his eyes were twin hollows that burned with sapphire flame, and great wings rose from between his shoulder blades to stretch high above his head their surface shimmering like mother-of-pearl. He stretched out his hand and bade me to follow him into the Aethyr, and follow him I did, along paths that never were, to a place that should not be.

 

You speak of Him, who the dread horsemen of the Man-Chu, Kuj and the Khazags know as Chi Chi-en, Lord of the Shifting Breeze.