Scar Odinson

The way that can be told is not the eteranl way...it cannot be explained or defined, it can only be experienced. What will happen in one"slife is already written, but one must choose to be there. For here you are cogless,meshless,automation; a body whom officials had performed clinical autopsy, and left all of you that mattered back upon empty seas, and strewn over darkened hills. Here you are, bone dry,bottle empty, fireless, chill, with only your hands to give death to men. A pair of hands is all you are now. He is mad whom trusts in the tameness of a Wolf.