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" Jesus, Rex Judaeorum," how best could he Have shown his qualities than dying on the cross, a fatal fee. What could he have said while dying than; "Deusin manus tuas commendo spiritum meum." He could only go about boasting that; "Verus Deus salutaris venire ad eum." so flat. [SALAZAR was growing too emotional and angry under the scrutiny of GOD THE ALMIGHTY.] Ubi est pars terrae quae fecimus? We were treated as fools. Quare nos de caelo expulsi? What did you want us to see? licet sim occidit inferorum, Regnum me pugnabit iuro. There is no room. My father BEELZEBUB was cheated and so the earth should be doomed. That was it. Revenge we are no fool. GOD: thanks for that digression Salazar.May you continue with the confession. "Yes," Yards away from my home was an old church, Whose bells hadn't tolled for twelve years because of a touch Of dilapidation, and which could not be repaired. Despite all, all was set and for me, the bells were prepared. As I was received on earth, the bells tolled simultaneously A surprise to all who heard the twelve solid tolls calmly. That was the announcement of my arrival, Perpetuated by twelve ghosts from the cemetery’s anal. These ghosts, men who had died twelve years ago, Were raise by the breathe of hell to announce of my ego. [GRUMBLES] The tolls were preceded by an unprecedented silence Which would quell the hurricane to listen for clearance. Exactly twelve hours after my birth, my earthly mother died [GRUMBLES FROM THE HALL] From protracted after-delivery pains so tight. She was soon cremated as her religion permitted, While others cried and feasted. In the glories of noon on the twelve day, I was named, a predetermined choice in play, DAIMON HELLSTROM SALAZAR was my name In which I would grow to much fame. I was a happy and kicking baby so dear, Who never whimpered or dropped a tear After birth, nor as I grew old in days, To the surprise of my family and race. Although a mere baby, none knew i could hear And understand the language so clear. I would listen to earthly dad say; “an angel Dictated to me that baby's name. That I can tell. In my twelve days, many took me in their arms; I was exceedingly healthy and beautiful like the rams To the love of all who readily hugged me, Oblivious to the fact that i was a threat to humanity. GOD: Exceedingly healthy one.... [CONTINIUES...]

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Daimon Hellstrom

" Jesus, Rex Judaeorum," how best could he Have shown his qualities than dying on the cross, a fatal fee. What could he have said while dying than; "Deusin manus tuas commendo spiritum meum." He could only go about boasting that; "Verus Deus salutaris venire ad eum." so flat. [SALAZAR was growing too emotional and angry under the scrutiny of GOD THE ALMIGHTY.] Ubi est pars terrae quae fecimus? We were treated as fools. Quare nos de caelo expulsi? What did you want us to see? licet sim occidit inferorum, Regnum me pugnabit iuro. There is no room. My father BEELZEBUB was cheated and so the earth should be doomed. That was it. Revenge we are no fool. GOD: thanks for that digression Salazar.May you continue with the confession. "Yes," Yards away from my home was an old church, Whose bells hadn't tolled for twelve years because of a touch Of dilapidation, and which could not be repaired. Despite all, all was set and for me, the bells were prepared. As I was received on earth, the bells tolled simultaneously A surprise to all who heard the twelve solid tolls calmly. That was the announcement of my arrival, Perpetuated by twelve ghosts from the cemetery’s anal. These ghosts, men who had died twelve years ago, Were raise by the breathe of hell to announce of my ego. [GRUMBLES] The tolls were preceded by an unprecedented silence Which would quell the hurricane to listen for clearance. Exactly twelve hours after my birth, my earthly mother died [GRUMBLES FROM THE HALL] From protracted after-delivery pains so tight. She was soon cremated as her religion permitted, While others cried and feasted. In the glories of noon on the twelve day, I was named, a predetermined choice in play, DAIMON HELLSTROM SALAZAR was my name In which I would grow to much fame. I was a happy and kicking baby so dear, Who never whimpered or dropped a tear After birth, nor as I grew old in days, To the surprise of my family and race. Although a mere baby, none knew i could hear And understand the language so clear. I would listen to earthly dad say; “an angel Dictated to me that baby's name. That I can tell. In my twelve days, many took me in their arms; I was exceedingly healthy and beautiful like the rams To the love of all who readily hugged me, Oblivious to the fact that i was a threat to humanity. GOD: Exceedingly healthy one.... [CONTINIUES...]