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Post by torment on May 22, 2007 9:24:49 GMT -5
In the beginning, there was war. Thousands of men trudged through Sinnlose, guns aimed in preparation for attack. They had cold smiles and wicked eyes; they were the menschen. They were at war with others, fighting over a land that had lain unclaimed since the beginning of time. Eyes watched them always. The eyes were witness to murder, theft, even rape. But none of the menschen noticed. They were too busy battling each other for territory that belonged to neither. Three years after agonizing, pointless war, it stopped. It ended as abruptly as it began. Legends theorize that the island was cursed; perhaps it flooded, killing all the menschen and carrying them out to sea. Or maybe they retreated to their homelands, realizing that they were equal in power. But the eyes remained. They were the reason the menschen disappeared. The eyes of the equines. And when the menschen were gone, the island became known as Sinnlose Versicherung; Futile Assurance.
• new land for every five members. :]
• friendlyyy admin. [moi.]
• lufferly pictures for each land.
• Mares can now claim land and followers.
• Pic makers are encouraged to come and manage their own studios.
More members = more activity, so join now. :]
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