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Visigoth is sitting in the corner of a dark alleyway. He
holds his belt as he begins to speak.
Seattle, Washington...the place which had nearly taken my
soul before I was saved by the warming glow of evil...Seattle, Washington a
place where legends are killed...and legends are made...Kurt Donald Cobain was
murdered here and I was the only one who knew it...I was the one whos soul
called out to deaf ears...now people try to realize this truth...but still they
come too late...I was going to give up...after what happened in Seattle,
Washington in April of 1994...but it was then that I was shown...what the people
of blue earth think is
evil...is actually the protectors against it...I am the evil that you choose to
see...but I am the one who keeps you alive...In Seattle a song was written by
Eddie Vedder...Alive...the lyrics reflect my purpose for being on blue
earth...am I still alive...and do I deserve to
be...is that the question...and if so...who answers...I
am the one who answers...again...I am the unknown...and that is where Seattle
has bore its legends...in those of Kurt Cobain...in those of Eddie Vedder...and
now...on October the seventh of the year 2000...Visigoth begins his new
legend...Hardkore you have earned this title shot...but Hardkore...do not think
that you have earned this title...You have finally been accepted...Annexx has
taken you in...but Hardkore...now what...what have you to gain...I know of just
one thing...and that is my title...that makes you a dangerous man...but Hardkore...acceptance
is the downfall of all men...with acceptance comes weakness...with acceptance
comes dependancy...unless of course...you are accepted by those who are
unaccepted...you see when you have been referred to your entire life as a
nothing...as a street urchin...when you have spent your whole life in a
cardboard box...when you have spent your whole life as the shadowy figure at the
end of an alley way...you do not feel dependency for those that accept you...for
it is they who were once like you that have accepted you...then what you feel
for them is gratitude...as both you and they...both you and they know that you
are fully able...that you do not see the green earth...that you see
beyond...that your senses are superior...you feel what is to happen...and you
are able to see it in your minds eye...and in your own two eyes you can see that
everything on earth is blue...the deepest shade of
mushroom blue...and when...of course...you can...smell...the...blood...
Visigoth looks down at his belt...he sees his reflection
in the well-polished gold. Visigoth smiles...realizing he has proven to the
world that it is his time...and now all he has to prove...is that he...controls
the destiny...blue earth...and
all its inhabitants...from the spoiled suburban high school student...to the
shadowy figure at the end of the alley way...
V