Black Leaves

Black Leaves
Master's home

Saturday, March 19, 2011

the Black Leaf returns for one final post.

Hmm. Some password. I must really know you inside out, Allen. Allen Smith, "Al(x)ne", is dead. I turned against my former master and helped slay him, myself, in the process of rescuing Ron Foster.

You won't be missed, Smith. You can just rot in the Hell you've made for yourself. Come and get me, Lone Hunter, if you think you can. You won't catch me. You can't catch me. I'm the gingerbread man!

If you want to read any further posting from me, come my new blog, Casting Aside My Sins. Shameless self-advertisements and gloating abound!


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