So recently remembered
The gothtastic demons stand, silently already!
The rainbow of agony inside the priestess struggles , but those people laugh.
In the modern world I am as fertile as those helpless ravings.
The dust of memory within the priestess cowering before a long-lost sand is dreaming of the misunderstood dream far above the meadow.
Their healer is gothyck.
for the original code. The online version available there has been throwing
a 500 for some time now, hence this page.