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Post by Spirit on Oct 7, 2012 15:47:30 GMT
The wind blew, and life, as it always does, went on. However, the figure standing on the crest of the hill was oblivious to it all. He stood there awhile, staring at the remains of a once great city, a smile playing about his lips. There were humans still living down there... How convienient, for him, at least. The figure took one last look, and then disappeared down the hill, moving away from the city. He'd seen what he needed to see.
