Emperor Devon

hey i know i'm special but let's not start redefining language here, 'no matter whose it is' encompasses more people than me even if they are less important

Heya, thought you might like this video.

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hi there <3 i'd like to see your book too

hi there as my avatar and sig clearly indicate my requested commando was more than doable

Holy potatoes, Shem, we've got a staff app for KFiles that's written legibly.

how big's your ignore list now mine's 100 (just counted)

how does talking to the same people on one im program over another use more time

how's it different from msn or any other iming client

i am glad we had a skyping, but it was far far too brief

I am noooooooooooooooooooooooow!

i am still awake!

i hate your avatar

i have defeated darathy and will defeat you

i just wanted to let you know that you are not alone and i have not heard it either

i killed a man

i miss bee, get on skype and pretend to be her for me

I reject the choice altogether, you should focus exclusively on MotB. You know the OC deserves no attentions. >:|

I scarcely heard the Constable of Nessus as he announced the myriad titles of the Hell’s Master. Instead, I struggled to remain conscious as I stared into the mirror and through my pit fiend courier. An unbearable pressure had descended upon me. Sweat, thick and cold, coated my flesh. My head felt gripped between the jaws of a dragon. A rushing sound, like that of water in rapids, took hold of my hearing. My heart seemed ready to flee from my chest. A terrible pain, driven by unreasoning fear, filled me. I heard something whisper my name. Not my name as I write it or as my friends speak it, but the name that I know in the depths of my soul to be my True Name. I knew it was time for me to end this venture, to cease my reckless foolishness. I tried to turn away from the mirror, yet something held me. Something commanded me to bear witness. To serve.

i stand corrected: use your laptop to come onto skype whenever i'm also on >:|

I suddenly realized that I was no longer watching the Procession. The Serpent’s Throne filled the mirror, a great hooded viper of lustrous ruby that slithered about its own coils. Darkness unfathomable surrounded this throne. Yet, a deeper darkness was hidden within. Then, I saw him. Or rather, I saw Him. Seated upon the Serpent’s Throne He looked at me. He looked at me as I sat in what I thought was safety!

i think you are very handsome

i thought as much

i trust that your intentions are wholly and completely innocent, my good sir

i was most pleased at yesterday's skyping bee let us have further ones