ira_wrath @ 2006-02-08T11: 39:00
snow ... the cold wind cut my skin ... I do not know where to go now ... is what I do, go back to Dante ... Insurance bother me ... but I have no choice ...
Envy ... human ... with the hated ... and is now one of them ... I hope you at least do not ever commit a folly as they make ...
From now on we will abide by the orders of Dante, I'm not interested in receiving nothing in return, how can I serve? ... only if I get to see the homunculus ... I hate ...
Alphonse tried to revive his brother ... sure he is the creator of Pride ... maybe I can help him, another vez, en secreto... y que quede sellado como debe ser... después de todo... ese es el destino de los homúnculos... ser sellados tarde o temprano... en cuanto a mi... esperaré a que las Puertas me lleven para siempre...
De seguro Dante se encargará de ello...
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