In the land of the damned,the ritualists and forsaken souls,I'm sent to find a book that was stolen from the holy archives.
A book so powerful that only a single page from it can change time,bring mystical beings back to life,a magical book known as the crussifix.
So now I find myself in a holy gathering wanting to say a word of prayer as I also try to find out of the where abouts of the magical book.
Music blasts in a boom sound,two beautiful ladies stand on stage as the crowd roars of their beauty and nicely decorated bodies full of tattoes in all arms.
one with a white top and a tight hipstar,you could tell that she is non angelic from the colour of her green cat eyes and black long hair.
The other in a light blue top and a short miniskirt,that exposed her thick thighs that made every man around salaivate.
They sang a song of the story of the first man to ever lay hands on a magical book,they said the man never knew any religion.
"Because the man was a crussifix" The crowd roared.
They said the man had a nicely drawn tattoo of a skull on his chest,with the names of his two daughters beside it,Diana and Leila,
"Because the man was a crussifix" The croud roared.