A man in a black high neck cloak gives you a blood written letter
Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 2:29 pm
As I sit here writing this letter trying to ignore the unimaginable pain in my left hand, and trying to focus on the oath I had mad only moments ago, “I give The Grim my axe, my bow, my body, and soul, I am a tool for the grim to use as they wish, to cast aside if pleased, I am at the grim’s mercy, peace through annihilation!â€