05-08-2007, 08:53 PM
Let's try a poem:
Where terror runs high
And trust runs low
In this battle of wit and fitness
Where will you go?
Will you come out on top?
Will you fall down low?
Will you reach for the prize
Or just be too slow?
All will be revealed in due course, little one.
And you'll be a new person before Dante's Abyss 2007 is done.
Where terror runs high
And trust runs low
In this battle of wit and fitness
Where will you go?
Will you come out on top?
Will you fall down low?
Will you reach for the prize
Or just be too slow?
All will be revealed in due course, little one.
And you'll be a new person before Dante's Abyss 2007 is done.

