Interests
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Natureza, Heavy Metal, Lobos, Idade das Trevas
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Favorite Music
Manowar, Iron Maiden, ACDC, Moonspeel, Rapsody, Hammerfall, Rock em geral
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Favorite Movies
Braveheart, The punisher, VanHelsing, O Ultimo Viking, Dracula (Brahm Stocker), King Artur, Ghost Rider, Starwars, Indiana Jones
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Favorite TV Shows
Vejo pouco, Friends; Sobrenatural; Xfiles
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Favorite Books
Vou mais por temas, sobrenatural e cenas assim. E dentro do genero dos filmes k vejo ;)
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Favorite Quote
Ouvi os uivos dos lobos chamando seus irmaos pelas montanhas e florestas#### If you dont like me, kiss my ass i dont care####
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Journal
 
I ride into the battle and I fight bravely and fearsomely.I fight for my goals against whatever enemy.But I am betrayed by whom I loved the most and trusted the most.I am stabbed in the back! The wound is deep!I bleed a lot but I do not die nor do I fall.I stand up to my enemies new and old and charge them.With a loud roar of pain and anger I storm into the battle.Once again I fight but now enraged with fire in my eyes.I push the enemies back and appear to have the edge.Then friends turn against me and strike me.They strike me once and once again as I gaze them.I do not fall nor do I strike back, I just stand.I ask out loud: Why do you do this?I have no answer.Chose your side I say. No, I demand.If you are with me, don’t strike me, if you’re not, just leave. Some repent others just turn their back on me.Only the ones true to me are by my side, Always. And again I ride to the battle ready to fight.The battle looks like its going my way.I can feel Victory in my grasp.And I ride proudly throw the battlefield.That’s when I see a lightning bolt strike the battle field.It comes directly to me and strikes near.I fall from my horse and hit the ground hard.I take a moment to get up; I still don’t know what happened.I get up and what I see strikes me like an arrow.My horse still lies in the ground motionless.He does not move, I don’t think he breaths.My proud steed you always served me well.I sorrow your loss as I look to the battlefield.So much pain and suffering cover it.Sorrow and grief cover the battle field.Why? What's the reason for all this? I don’t know. Can’t find a valid motive.Smoke and dust cloud the battlefield.I can’t see. Can’t find myself.I don’t know where am I nor where I should go.I m lost completely lost with nowhere to go.I sit in a rock lost in sorrow, grief and pain.I can’t even remember why the Hell was I fighting for!Why the Hell do I fight?No answer comes to me, only emptiness.I am sure the battle it’s lost, but does it even matters?Not to me, at least not anymore.And them I ear it like in a dream.Its sounds very distant but I am sure it’s real.A Howl, my brothers call for me far away.I get up and rush to meet them but……Where am I going? I don’t have any idea!To battle again I am sure of it, but why do I go?Why do I battle for? What's in it for me? I don’t know! But I will go to them.Ill fight by their side once again, I just don’t know why.I only know I trust them. So Ill fight to the death if needed to.I won’t fall without a fight ill give everything I have.I just don’t know why. I m still lost…
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