viernes, 22 de julio de 2011

And the story goes ...

Since birth was taken from the arms of his mother and taken to the deepest dark forest.
left at the mercy of hungry beasts of the night and the harsh cold of that grim forest,however, the fate of this creature weak and unprotected, would take a different course of his executioners Machiavellian desire.From as high and rugged mountain that appeared ghostly figure, if it could not be subject to call or something.was the living legend of the mountain, the "hermit" darknesdevil.legend to shake up the bravest of hunters of the village.However, hearing the incessant crying of the creature, picked it up to give you protection, warmth and food to the strange little being,who later would have the ostentatious title of Count of Fountainlovers.

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