I have returned. For the time being. My parents have finally worked up the nerve to block this site on my computer. I'll try and get on as often as I can, but this summer will be busy.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring; Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king.
When your heart gets pierced with arrows, don't rip them out and pierce those around you in retribution for your hurt. You'll only unnecessarily wound others and bleed to death yourself. — LadyMysterio