Darth Roul
Mar 2nd, 2001, 05:32:04 PM
::Sits in the hole that was once his room and looks at the memories that still exist. Roul stood on the part of the crater that he was killed on and where his body exploded. he looks down to the ground and ponders. he invisions his trip to hell and the demon that is inside his new body. he is the demon with no good left in him. hate for the common folk that killed him was growing in his body and will soon exert it self on civilians of a planet. all roul could think of was his recent problems with the council. he grabed his coat from the ground and headed outside::