<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/xsl/rss2html.xsl" type="text/xsl" media="screen"?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/scripts/wpcss/wiki/yaoiclimaxrebuilt/skin/winter/rss" type="text/css" media="screen"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"><channel><title>Yaoi Empire - Recently Updated Pages</title><link>http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/pageSearch/updated</link><description>Recently Updated Pages on http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com</description><language>en-us</language><webMaster>info@wetpaint.com</webMaster><pubDate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 21:49:50 CST</pubDate><lastBuildDate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 21:49:50 CST</lastBuildDate><generator>wetpaint.com</generator><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>Yaoi Empire</title><url>http://image.wetpaint.com/image/2/6qTlwCxcc79obRDgq1FjqA49135</url><link>http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com</link><description>Yaoi incorporated into a single empire. Blow your mind away with top fan fictions, well-drawn images/fan-arts and dedicated members who fought for the love of yaoi. Join the ranks of the growing army of yaoi lovers.</description></image><item><title>Yaoi Empire | Heaven for all Yaoi Fans</title><link>http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Yaoi+Empire+%7C+Heaven+for+all+Yaoi+Fans</link><author>reychop</author><guid isPermaLink="false">http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Yaoi+Empire+%7C+Heaven+for+all+Yaoi+Fans</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 21:49:50 CST</pubDate><description>&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;table align=&quot;bottom&quot; cellpadding=&quot;3&quot; class=&quot;WPC-edit-style-grid1 WPC-edit-border-all WPC-edit-styleData-color1=%23ebebeb&amp;color2=%23c7c7c7&quot; height=&quot;1083&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot; WPC-edit-borderTop-none WPC-edit-custom-borderTop WPC-edit-borderLeft-none WPC-edit-custom-borderLeft WPC-edit-custom-borderRight WPC-edit-borderRight-none WPC-edit-custom-borderRight&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot; WPC-edit-borderTop-none WPC-edit-custom-borderTop WPC-edit-custom-borderLeft WPC-edit-borderLeft-none WPC-edit-custom-borderLeft WPC-edit-borderRight-none WPC-edit-custom-borderRight&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#7a9ae6&quot; class=&quot;WPC-edit-custom-bgColor&quot; colspan=&quot;2&quot; rowspan=&quot;1&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#ddd8ed&quot; class=&quot;WPC-edit-custom-bgColorWPC-edit-custom-bgColorWPC-edit-custom-bgColorWPC-edit-custom-bgColorWPC-edit-custom-bgColor&quot; colspan=&quot;2&quot; rowspan=&quot;1&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;&lt;table align=&quot;left&quot; cellpadding=&quot;3&quot; class=&quot;WPC-edit-style-columns1 WPC-edit-border-cols WPC-edit-styleData-color1=%23ebebeb&amp;color2=%23c7c7c7&quot; height=&quot;24&quot; width=&quot;753&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot; WPC-edit-borderLeft-none WPC-edit-custom-borderLeft&quot; width=&quot;11%&quot;&gt;SHORTCUTS&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;11%&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/whatsnew&quot; target=&quot;_self&quot;&gt;Updates&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;11%&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/forum&quot; target=&quot;_self&quot;&gt;Forums&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;11%&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/photos&quot; target=&quot;_self&quot;&gt;Gallery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;11%&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Fanfiction&quot; target=&quot;_self&quot;&gt;Fanfics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;11%&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/photos/albums&quot; target=&quot;_self&quot;&gt;Albums&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;11%&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Fanart&quot; target=&quot;_self&quot;&gt;FanArts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;11%&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Partners+and+Links&quot; target=&quot;_self&quot;&gt;Links&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot; WPC-edit-borderRight-none WPC-edit-custom-borderRight&quot; width=&quot;11%&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Hive+Chambers-+Member%27s+Area&quot; target=&quot;_self&quot;&gt;Member&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Hive+Chambers-+Member%27s+Area&quot; target=&quot;_self&quot;&gt;&amp;#39;s Area&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#c3dde0&quot; class=&quot;WPC-edit-custom-bgColorWPC-edit-custom-bgColorWPC-edit-custom-bgColor&quot; colspan=&quot;2&quot; rowspan=&quot;1&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Disclaimer: You have reached this page with the knowledge that this site contains yaoi- a term used to describe anime with same-sex (males) relationship. Also, you acknowledge that we claim no ownership and we gain nothing over the contents of this site. By realizing these conditions, feel free to enjoy Yaoi Empire- Ecstasy to the highest Level!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#ddd8ed&quot; class=&quot;WPC-edit-custom-bgColor&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#ddd8ed&quot; class=&quot;WPC-edit-custom-bgColor&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Welcome to yaoiclimaxrebuilt! You have just landed in one of the biggest yaoi source on the net. Currently, our site is recovering from a long term inactivity. But we hold contents that will surely hold to your amusement. Enjoy, talk with the members and browse around!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Oh and if you&amp;#39;re having problems with the homepage, just report it to me. -reychop.exe&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#c3dde0&quot; class=&quot;WPC-edit-custom-bgColor&quot; colspan=&quot;2&quot; rowspan=&quot;1&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;News and Announcements&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#ddd8ed&quot; class=&quot;WPC-edit-custom-bgColorWPC-edit-custom-bgColor&quot; colspan=&quot;2&quot; rowspan=&quot;1&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;October 31,2009&lt;br&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will no longer post new content updates here. Go to the update section which can be found in the links above. Or follow this link : &lt;a href=&quot;http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/whatsnew&quot; target=&quot;_self&quot;&gt;http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/whatsnew&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This will be the last &amp;quot;new content&amp;quot; updates as I will post only site updates here. So here&amp;#39;s the last content update: Fanfiction, By the Blood of My Sacrifice now with Chapter 1...&lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;October 30, 2009 &lt;br&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;New shota doujinshi, &lt;a href=&quot;http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Shotacon&quot; target=&quot;_self&quot;&gt;Boy Meets Angel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;BUG Found! &lt;/b&gt;Doujinshis for SasuNaru found to be empty. Some of these pages even contain a pop up that will not go away and force you to quit your browser (in my case, firefox). Do not, I repeat, DO NOT, open any pages that has a title of &amp;quot;Sasu x Naru&amp;quot;. The pages in question are now moved to uncategorized since I deleted the entire section. Hopefully, we&amp;#39;ll be able to remedy this situation ASAP!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;October 29, 2009&lt;br&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Announcing the arrival of garrayaoilover! The site should hopefully resume its daily routines.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New entry added at Random Things : &lt;a href=&quot;http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Gay+Sims+Life&quot; target=&quot;_self&quot;&gt;Gay Sims Life&lt;/a&gt; &lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;new!&lt;/font&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Creative+Anti+Aids+Campaign&quot; target=&quot;_self&quot;&gt;Creative Anti-Aids Campaign&lt;/a&gt; &lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;new!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#333333&quot;&gt;New Fanfiction- SasuNaru story-&amp;gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/By+the+Blood+of+My+Sacrifice&quot; target=&quot;_self&quot;&gt;By the Blood of My Sacrifice&lt;/a&gt; &lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;new!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;October 28, 2009&lt;br&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;New Banner up... I spent three hours on it, hopefully you&amp;#39;ll like it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;October 27, 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Started work on the homepage.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Uploaded new doujinshi - Hokagu Turansu | Transition at School AND Boy Meets Angel - Check the Albums for more details.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lowered the banner&amp;#39;s size for quicker loading.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;LISTEN UP! SUPPORT FOR INTERNET EXPLORER 6 IS DROPPED! - I have just read in wetpaint that support for IE6 is dead. So to use this site, you need to upgrade your browser. If you cannot due to some reason, simply download a portable version of firefox at portableapps.com (since you don&amp;#39;t need to install portable software in order to run it).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#c3dde0&quot; class=&quot;WPC-edit-custom-bgColor&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;Future Plans&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#c3dde0&quot; class=&quot;WPC-edit-custom-bgColor&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;REMINDER&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#dcd8ed&quot; class=&quot;WPC-edit-custom-bgColor&quot; colspan=&quot;1&quot; rowspan=&quot;1&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Complete reorganization of site content&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New fanarts, fanfics, doujinshis and images.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;More efficient design and navigation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Increasing site activities&lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#ddd8ed&quot; class=&quot;WPC-edit-custom-bgColor&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;Always check the Home Page for new information. It helps to check it from time to time. Who knows? Offers and such might be opened.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot; WPC-edit-borderLeft-none WPC-edit-custom-borderLeft WPC-edit-custom-borderRight WPC-edit-borderRight-none WPC-edit-custom-borderRight WPC-edit-borderBottom-none WPC-edit-custom-borderBottom&quot; colspan=&quot;1&quot; rowspan=&quot;1&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot; WPC-edit-custom-borderLeft WPC-edit-borderLeft-none WPC-edit-custom-borderLeft WPC-edit-borderRight-none WPC-edit-custom-borderRight WPC-edit-borderBottom-none WPC-edit-custom-borderBottom&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;Contents delivered by yaoiclimaxrebuilt and its members. Always ask for permission before copying data in and out of the site. Contact site admin and mods for more details.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description></item><item><title>NEW YEAR COUNTDOWN: Special Event Executed</title><link>http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/NEW+YEAR+COUNTDOWN%3A+Special+Event+Executed</link><author>reychop</author><guid isPermaLink="false">http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/NEW+YEAR+COUNTDOWN%3A+Special+Event+Executed</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 21:23:54 CST</pubDate><description>&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;May we find new paths to pursue and new ideas to propagate that leads to an even fruitful future. Have a wonderful long years ahead!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;h3&gt;New Year&amp;#39;s Resolution Event!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quick! Before the timer reaches zero, create a thread below this page and reply with your new year&amp;#39;s resolution. Let others know which part of yourself you wish to change and be even more motivated to change knowing that others have expected you to follow your resolution.&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;START A Positive Change, BEGIN With Yourself!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description></item><item><title>Truth and Love: Love's Guilty Conscience</title><link>http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Truth+and+Love%3A+Love%27s+Guilty+Conscience</link><author>oblivion's-touch</author><guid isPermaLink="false">http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Truth+and+Love%3A+Love%27s+Guilty+Conscience</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 16:07:27 CST</pubDate><description>&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Love&amp;#39;s guilty conscience needs no accuser, for what I am about to do will done out of pure love. You made plans to be her companion tonight and did not consider how I would feel. I watched you from a distance yet again until I had found that opening and so I went to destroy that horrible woman.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You Witch, you Witch, you filthy woman! You destroyed and tainted what was mine, now it is time for you to die. I have something that I wish to tell you, so will you listen to, Saya? Well, you don&amp;#39;t have much of a choice you Witch, I&amp;#39;ll tell you my story.&lt;br&gt;                        *&lt;br&gt;Once upon a time, there was a gardener that loved to plant flowers, but none of them were special to him. One day as the gardener tilled his soil, he noticed that there was but a single rose bud growing in his garden in a secluded area. The gardener at once fell in love with such a special flower and so with all of his skills, he devoted his time and energy to the single red rose.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Eventually, the bud had blossomed into a gorgeous rose, but one day when the gardener went to fill his watering can, an ugly crow came along and began to peck away at his special flower. When the farmer had returned, there was nothing left of his rose. Not even a shred of its petals remained, thus the gardener&amp;#39;s heart was broken.&lt;br&gt;                        *&lt;br&gt;Does this story sound familiar you Witch? It should!You ruined my beloved Train and you ruined our relationship. Now that you have done that, it is time for you to atone for your sins. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You look so beautiful dripping blood you witch. I never thought that Witch&amp;#39;s bled or felt pain, but you do bleed and you do feel pain, so it makes me so very happy to see you suffer.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Huh? Train, I didn&amp;#39;t quite see you there. Now you can return to being your old self now that that Witch is dead. Don&amp;#39;t be angry with me Train! I did this for you! I do everything for you! Train, please stop this. I don&amp;#39;t wish to fight you over this woman&amp;#39;s death. Train, her absence from this world should be a celebration of rejoicing! You should be happy for I have freed you from that Witch&amp;#39;s curse!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You constantly attack me out of rage Train and I do not desire to fight you, but now you are forcing me to.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;There it is Train! That look-that look in your eyes has returned! My love, it has returned but...you want to avenge that Witch&amp;#39;s death...I guess that leaves me no choice. I must fight you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Forgive me my dearest Cat! I have never intended for any this to happen or you to react that way, but maybe when you awaken things will be different and you will realize that I did this out of love and then you will love me once again, but as I have said earlier, &amp;quot;Love&amp;#39;s guilty conscience needs no accuser.&amp;quot; and I am a man guilty of falling in love.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;hr size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description></item><item><title>Truth and Love: A Witch's Deceit</title><link>http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Truth+and+Love%3A+A+Witch%27s+Deceit</link><author>oblivion's-touch</author><guid isPermaLink="false">http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Truth+and+Love%3A+A+Witch%27s+Deceit</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 16:03:31 CST</pubDate><description>&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Deceit is the false road to happiness; and all the joys we travel through to, like fairy banquets, vanish when we touch them. This is the type of illusion she created for you. That witch filled your heart with false hope and happiness. The only happiness you have comes from me. She changed you! What did you call her my love? Oh! Her name is Saya! Well, let&amp;#39;s just say that her name was Saya. Why &amp;#39;was&amp;#39; you ask? You&amp;#39;ll find out later my dear. Now as I was saying...she made you weak with her sweet smiles, false hope, and false happiness, thus she made your heart falter.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Slowly you began to question our love and our bonds until finally, you left me. I shouldn&amp;#39;t be angry with her now should I? I should be angry with you, my love, for allowing that deceitful woman to change you, but then again, she did ruin our relationship and does not deserve live for committing such a sinful act.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You have reject me and my existence constantly because of that Witch, but tomorrow, my beloved Train, she will atone for her sins...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And so I say this to you my love: I will free you from that Witch&amp;#39;s curse.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Deceit is the false road to happiness; and all the joys we travel through to, like fairy banquets, vanish when we touch them. This is the type of illusion she created for you. That witch filled your heart with false hope and happiness. The only happiness you have comes from me. She changed you! What did you call her my love? Oh! Her name is Saya! Well, let&amp;#39;s just say that her name was Saya. Why &amp;#39;was&amp;#39; you ask? You&amp;#39;ll find out later my dear. Now as I was saying...she made you weak with her sweet smiles, false hope, and false happiness, thus she made your heart falter.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Slowly you began to question our love and our bonds until finally, you left me. I shouldn&amp;#39;t be angry with her now should I? I should be angry with you, my love, for allowing that deceitful woman to change you, but then again, she did ruin our relationship and does not deserve live for committing such a sinful act.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You have reject me and my existence constantly because of that Witch, but tomorrow, my beloved Train, she will atone for her sins...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And so I say this to you my love: I will free you from that Witch&amp;#39;s curse.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;hr size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description></item><item><title>Truth and Love:Introduction</title><link>http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Truth+and+Love%3AIntroduction</link><author>oblivion's-touch</author><guid isPermaLink="false">http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Truth+and+Love%3AIntroduction</guid><comments>Rename</comments><pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 15:55:44 CST</pubDate><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Truth and Love: By Aki-chan/Oblivion&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Truth, my friends, is like life without change-forever stagnant and unchanged. It does not vary like shapes and sizes, rather it remains the same-untouched by the lies and deceitful hands of men. It it a strange thing how little in general people know about the truth. It is hidden-yes! Destroyed-no! For truth my dear fellows is often eclipsed, but never extinguished.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Truth, Creed reflected, is like the sun. No one can look directly at its brilliance without blinking or being dazed. just as the sun shines forever, truth will always exist, but its existence will always be hidden by those that don&amp;#39;t desire it to be known. As such was the truth in Train&amp;#39;s eyes and all I ask of you is to bear unflinching witness to this truth.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;His sensual golden eyes are cold, yet warm. They tell a tale of one that had lost everything and walked down a path of sheer loneliness, shedding the blood of others so that they may atone for their sins. These eyes tell a tale of sorrow and suffering like a rose being burnt in a never ending flames and forever trapped in the troubled waters of time. Your eyes, my beloved Train, makes men tremble in fear and fall at your-they beg for your mercy. Ah, yes! Your beautiful golden eyes look even more dazzling when you are covered in the blood of those cowardly men for they do not deserve to live, but now you have lost your luster and I have lost my respect for you. Train, you let that poisonous woman walk through the maw to your soul and she...destroyed you! That piece of trash uprooted your love for me and I could not have that! And so, I had decided that she must atone for her sin! I&amp;#39;m jumping too far ahead now aren&amp;#39;t I, so let me start from the very beginning and tell you about that deceitful Witch and the destruction of our love.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;hr size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description></item><item><title>Truth and Love:Bonds</title><link>http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Truth+and+Love%3ABonds</link><author>oblivion's-touch</author><guid isPermaLink="false">http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Truth+and+Love%3ABonds</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 15:54:57 CST</pubDate><description>&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;This I will say and forever it shall remain. Partners we are and partners we were deemed. Our partnership was a symbol to the world for it marked our love and bonds. Truth, my love, was its own witness to our relationship-existent, but invisible to those that wanted to see it. I protected your back and you protected mine and with you we carried out our missions. You, Train, were my beloved Black Cat-cold and elegant, yet silently beautiful. Your arrival, my Cat, made men cower and the moon cried tears of blood, forever shattering the peace of night.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I always stood from afar work with absolute efficiency. You had graceful movements and perfect symmetry on the battlefield. Oh, how I loved to watch you dance with grace in the blood of those cowards. Their life was of no worth in this world, your life Train means the world to me and still does.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Do you remember those late nights we spent together on your rooftop? I know you still remember them-those long peaceful nights that were full of silence and hidden emotions. It was times like those with the moon&amp;#39;s soft shine that I used to adore your very sensual eyes. Did you ever notice that they sparkled and made you look even more deadly? I&amp;#39;m sure that I noticed it because I wouldn&amp;#39;t be telling you about it, but that deadly look in them was something that always seemed to...arouse me. But now my love, I left you for the slightest moment and that deceitful woman entered your heart...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;hr size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description></item><item><title>Black Cat Fanfiction</title><link>http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Black+Cat+Fanfiction</link><author>oblivion's-touch</author><guid isPermaLink="false">http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Black+Cat+Fanfiction</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 15:48:14 CST</pubDate><description>There is no abstract available for this page revision.&lt;hr size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description></item><item><title>My Precious Kitty</title><link>http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/My+Precious+Kitty</link><author>oblivion's-touch</author><guid isPermaLink="false">http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/My+Precious+Kitty</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 15:45:00 CST</pubDate><description>&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;My precious little kitty,  &lt;br&gt;I see you there,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Looking ever so quiet.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;You bad little kitty!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;You are so evil!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;I love the way,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt; Your eyes shine&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;In the night.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;They are so dark and wonderful,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Yet so calm and serene.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;hr size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description></item><item><title>Tribute</title><link>http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Tribute</link><author>oblivion's-touch</author><guid isPermaLink="false">http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Tribute</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 15:42:34 CST</pubDate><description>&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;To you my love,&lt;br&gt;I write these songs&lt;br&gt;From the depths of my heart.&lt;br&gt;To you I dedicate every word&lt;br&gt;That shall proceed out of my mouth.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;hr size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description></item><item><title>Songs</title><link>http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Songs</link><author>oblivion's-touch</author><guid isPermaLink="false">http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Songs</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 15:37:38 CST</pubDate><description>&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Sing a song about a cat&lt;br&gt;Or a Creed that always snaps.&lt;br&gt;If the love for his Cat is gone,&lt;br&gt;Then truly,&lt;br&gt;There would be no more songs.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;hr size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Song of Love and Destruction</title><link>http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/A+Song+of+Love+and+Destruction</link><author>oblivion's-touch</author><guid isPermaLink="false">http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/A+Song+of+Love+and+Destruction</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 15:35:02 CST</pubDate><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;A valiant prince and a beautiful rose,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Shall forever dance in the night.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The moon&amp;#39;s eerie light shines,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Giving them absolutely exquisite brilliance.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The thunder roars,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Lightning strikes&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;And the rain&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Adds to their passionate moment.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Ah! Such a discordant melody,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;For a song of love&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;And a song of destruction&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;They will sing for you.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;***********************&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Amidst the battlefield&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Was a prince&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Who had unsurpassed beauty.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;His skin was so red&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;From the blood of the men&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;He hath slain.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;His golden eyes would illuminate the dark of night&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Forever creating hope&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;For those who had lost the courage to fight.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Against the tyrants he would fight&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;For what was known as justice and what was right.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Blooming in the distance&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Stands a rose,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Whose thorns are not to be touched,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;But the valiant prince in all his glory&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Holds his head up high&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;And grasps it by its thorns.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The rose bursts into bloom&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Feeling like it truly belongs.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Ah! How beautiful it looks,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;But yet, it is so fragile and easy to break.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Moments pass between them&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;That feel like eternity&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;But it is not.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Happiness and tranquility,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Unfortunately,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Will not last forever!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;******************************&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The witch of time&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Could not resist&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The temptation of a mortal&amp;#39;s bliss.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;And so she plotted&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;To her best&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;To steal the valiant prince.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&amp;#39;Tis her wish!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The moment when the prince had parted&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;She knew it was time,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;And so she began her quest&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;To steal his Majesty&amp;#39;s heart.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;She smiles so bright&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;And bows her head,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;She wears an unseen mask.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;She is hidden by the mask of time-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The mask of despair.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Please your Highness,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Do not fall&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;For this witch&amp;#39;s tricks!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;She only wants to ruin us all&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;With her backwards laws of ethics!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;She is filth and she is trash&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Now turn away and leave.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Please don&amp;#39;t make me hurt like this&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;You are all I will ever need.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The prince is deaf to his rose&amp;#39;s call&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;And follows the ugly witch.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Nothing can stop him now&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;For his soul now&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Belongs to that Witch!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;I will kill her for what she has done!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;She has taken my love away from me&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;And now she is now drowning him&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;In her insanity.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Why can&amp;#39;t he see through her guise?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;My love,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;You witch,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Shall always be mine!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;And so the rose sets out on its own quest&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;That has one main objective-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The destruction of that Horrible Witch.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;**************************************&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Her laugh, her smile&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;They make me sick!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Enrapturing my beloved prince,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;She is absolutely twisted.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The Witch stands alone&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; 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She has met her end&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;But wait...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;This is not the end!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;My prince why are unhappy?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Have I done something wrong?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Surely you can not be angry&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;At the lost of that wretched woman!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;She was ruining you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;And I couldn&amp;#39;t have that,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;So let us just pretend that&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Nothing ever went wrong!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The prince in all his anger&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Stood up and said&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;I will make you pay for this!&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;But my love she is already dead!&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;You can not change the past my love&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;I have done what was required of me.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Surely you can not still be trapped&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;In that Witch&amp;#39;s insanity!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;A fight ensues between them both&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;That can not be stopped.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;This is the end of the love they shared&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The petals of the flower drop.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;This is the end of our bond my love&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;I see you are still trapped.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Maybe there&amp;#39;s a chance that...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Maybe there is not.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;You see,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;You are still trapped&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;In that Witch&amp;#39;s curse.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;And I can not have that&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Whether it be for the best or worst.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The rose slowly withers.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The love of its prince is lost.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;What a horrible tragedy!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;But the prince&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Is still not lost!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;I will watch you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;From afar my love,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The choice is not up to you!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Consider me you guardian angel,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;One that is always true.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;And so the rose disappears&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Into the dark of night,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Hoping that the prince will&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Come back to his side.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;hr size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description></item><item><title>His Rose</title><link>http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/His+Rose</link><author>oblivion's-touch</author><guid isPermaLink="false">http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/His+Rose</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 15:32:44 CST</pubDate><description>&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Beautiful roses come like crimson death,&lt;br&gt;Falling gracefully in his steps.&lt;br&gt;Just like blood the red petals fall,&lt;br&gt;Avenging his love&lt;br&gt;Through the death of them all.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A passionate flower&lt;br&gt;He does represent,&lt;br&gt;Like the passionate color of his gorgeous lips.&lt;br&gt;Beauty and grace shown in his eyes&lt;br&gt;The coming of their demise.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;hr size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description></item><item><title>His Golden Eyes</title><link>http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/His+Golden+Eyes</link><author>oblivion's-touch</author><guid isPermaLink="false">http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/His+Golden+Eyes</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 15:29:46 CST</pubDate><description>&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;You golden eyes&lt;br&gt;Are the ones that answer to me.&lt;br&gt;Your eyes are so cold,&lt;br&gt;Yet filled with so much emotion.&lt;br&gt;They say the things that you cannot say-&lt;br&gt;Things like &amp;quot;I love you!&amp;quot; and &amp;quot;Please stay!&amp;quot;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;They resemble the sun setting upon a wonderful day&lt;br&gt;And the moon&amp;#39;s soft shine&lt;br&gt;That keeps the dark at bay.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The warmth that they emit&lt;br&gt;Produces such sincere smile&lt;br&gt;And say the things that you cannot admit.&lt;br&gt;But one thing that is certain and can never be changed&lt;br&gt;Is that the beauty of your eyes&lt;br&gt;Shall forever remain the same.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;hr size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description></item><item><title>Black Cat Poems</title><link>http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Black+Cat+Poems</link><author>oblivion's-touch</author><guid isPermaLink="false">http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Black+Cat+Poems</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 15:28:14 CST</pubDate><description>&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt; &lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;In this category, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;You will find,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;The truths of love&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;And the facts of time.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;These are bonds that we have made&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;To keep control&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;Upon the brave.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;If at once,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;You do not like&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;The things that you have found&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;Leave the site immediately&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;Or else your fate is bound.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;hr size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description></item><item><title>Passion</title><link>http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Passion</link><author>oblivion's-touch</author><guid isPermaLink="false">http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Passion</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 15:12:54 CST</pubDate><description>&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Train&amp;#39;s Pov&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;When I woke, the sun was low&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Within there was a place of great riches.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;There were coverings on the floors,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The colors not greatly faded.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;There were pictures on the walls,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Very strange, very wonderful-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;If you came close,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;You only saw bits of color,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;But if you stood away,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The flowers looked as if they had just been picked yesterday.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Down the hall and corner after corner,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Everywhere there were books and writing.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;If you thought that this place belonged to god that was full of wisdom and knowledge,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;You were so horribly wrong,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;For it belonged to god that was full of insanity.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Creed&amp;#39;s Pov&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;He was so beautiful,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Just standing there.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;I could tell that his heart was greatly perplexed.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The moon above&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Shined for my love,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Making his eyes illuminate.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Yes! It was simply breathtaking.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Train&amp;#39;s Pov&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;He extended his hand&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;And I extended mine,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Letting each other fall into&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;A forbidden love.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;His crystal-blue eyes glistened&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Entrapping me in its beauty&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;As he guided me to my room&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;And what we would now call&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Our bed.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Creed&amp;#39;s Pov&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;I unbuttoned his shirt&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;And touched the soft, creamy skin&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;I would soon call my own,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Watching him become flustered and give off beautifully arousing moans.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Clothing fell into pools like water&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;And bodies placed on beds.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Our bodies entwined becoming one&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;For together, we formed a single entity.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;For we united in flowering burst of passion and love&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;That neither of us&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Could overcome.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;hr size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description></item><item><title>Creed's Song</title><link>http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Creed%27s+Song</link><author>oblivion's-touch</author><guid isPermaLink="false">http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Creed%27s+Song</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 15:08:16 CST</pubDate><description>&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Creed&amp;rsquo;s Song&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Introduction to Creed&amp;rsquo;s Song-Part 1&lt;br&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Beauty, grace and elegance is what creates true power. Power that can only be achieved through absolute solitude creates perfection. A kind of perfection that has no mercy is the type that accents your personality. You are ruthless, beautiful, elegant, destructive, chaotic. There are so many words that I can use to describe your beauty but for that reason I will use the four that best suit you-beautiful, graceful, elegant and perfect; however, even the word perfect is imperfect when it comes to describing your beauty.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Creed&amp;rsquo;s Song-Part 1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;My glorious Cat,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt; so graceful yet elegant, turns the moon bloodshot red.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;His arrival makes men cower,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The moon itself cries&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt; and the peace of the night is forever shattered by screams.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Ah, look at his beauty and perfect symmetry.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;He is feared by all and loved by one.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Yes, he is the true embodiment of absolute perfection.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Introduction to Creed&amp;rsquo;s Song-Part 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;A song of love and a song of destruction I will sing to you, for you are mine and mine alone. No one will have you. I will shed another man&amp;rsquo;s blood for you to bask in. I would let you bask in my own if that is what you truly desire. No matter what the consequences of my actions are, I will never regret them if they are for you.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Creed&amp;rsquo;s Song-Part 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;The night is still and ever so calm.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The smell of blood is thick in the air&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;. And the light of the moon shines-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;giving birth to a world &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;that is full of malicious intent.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;A world full of destruction, anguish and chaos&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt; that allows you to wallow in its blood is ideal,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt; for you are the only one&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt; who is worthy to do so.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;Times&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;This song is co-owned by Ran-chan and Aki-chan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;hr size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description></item><item><title>Tsubasa Fanart</title><link>http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Tsubasa+Fanart</link><author>TheYaoiPost</author><guid isPermaLink="false">http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Tsubasa+Fanart</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 03:52:06 CST</pubDate><description>&lt;br&gt;&lt;table align=&quot;bottom&quot; class=&quot;WPC-edit-border-all&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;WPC-edit-border-all&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;h3&gt;   &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;WPC-edit-border-all&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Add photo caption or credit here.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;WPC-edit-border-all&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Add photo caption or credit here.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;WPC-edit-border-all&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Add photo caption or credit here.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;WPC-edit-border-all&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Add photo caption or credit here.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;WPC-edit-border-all&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Add photo caption or credit here.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;WPC-edit-border-all&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Add photo caption or credit here.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;WPC-edit-border-all&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Add photo caption or credit here.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description></item><item><title>Code Geass Poem</title><link>http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Code+Geass+Poem</link><author>TheYaoiPost</author><guid isPermaLink="false">http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Code+Geass+Poem</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 03:41:58 CST</pubDate><description>&lt;table width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;  &lt;div class=&quot;WPC-edit-area&quot;&gt;    Sadistic. Corrupt. The one Lelouch will ever love will never love him back. Only through the power of Geass will he be able to consume him, only by flesh, never by heart. So let the those unjust have their crowns topple off, so they may fall into dark puddles of blood. The power of the King is not made to have a partner in crime. Only to stand in wretched pain. Alone.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td width=&quot;14&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td width=&quot;260&quot;&gt;  &lt;div class=&quot;WPC-edit-area&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;hr size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description></item><item><title>Anime Poems</title><link>http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Anime+Poems</link><author>TheYaoiPost</author><guid isPermaLink="false">http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/Anime+Poems</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 03:39:14 CST</pubDate><description>&lt;table width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;  &lt;div class=&quot;WPC-edit-area&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td width=&quot;14&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td width=&quot;260&quot;&gt;  &lt;div class=&quot;WPC-edit-area&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;hr size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description></item><item><title>In the Broom Closet</title><link>http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/In+the+Broom+Closet</link><author>TheYaoiPost</author><guid isPermaLink="false">http://yaoiclimaxrebuilt.wetpaint.com/page/In+the+Broom+Closet</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 03:30:43 CST</pubDate><description>&lt;table width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td&gt;  &lt;div class=&quot;WPC-edit-area&quot;&gt;  Author: TheYaoiPost&lt;br&gt;Rating: PG&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Harry walked down the elongated corridor, yawning lightly. Footsteps approached him but they seemed uneven, causing Harry to look up. The figure slumped to the ground several feet ahead of him. &lt;br&gt;Walking forward with a nervous air Harry tapped the hooded figures shoulder, &amp;quot;are you quite alright?&amp;quot; He questioned.&lt;br&gt;The person tensed and snapped their head up and flipped their hood back.&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Oh, it&amp;#39;s just Potter.&amp;quot; Draco spat.&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Knock it off Malfoy.&amp;quot; Harry said with a sigh. Gathering the books he dropped Harry glanced back at Draco, then his eyes widened. &lt;br&gt;Draco was still sitting on the floor with an annoyed look on his face as he pushed his hood back up.&lt;br&gt;But Harry had gotten a good look at him before he had concealed his face; it was covered in bruises and cuts that were still bleeding.&lt;br&gt;Noticing my gaze Draco glared at me, &amp;quot;You better hurry before you miss you&amp;#39;re little potions class.&amp;quot; Draco said hatefully.&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Y-your face...&amp;quot; I trailed off, &lt;br&gt;Draco flinched then regained his angry composure, &amp;quot;See something you don&amp;#39;t like Potter? Daddy never once hit you? Oh, that&amp;#39;s right. He was dead before you were wiping the drool off your chin.&amp;quot; Draco smirked spitefully.&lt;br&gt;Harry looked down wounded, &amp;quot;my father was a great man...&amp;quot; He trailed off, but Draco twitched and grabbed Harry&amp;#39;s wrist and dragged him behind him into the closest room, which happened to be the broom closet.&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;H-Hey-!&amp;quot; Harry stuttered, but was then shoved to the ground with a harsh push.&lt;br&gt;Looking up while rubbing his head Harry saw Draco undoing his tie and unbuttoning his own shirt, &amp;quot;What would you know...?&amp;quot; Draco said and pinned Harry to the floor, &lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;M-Malfoy what are you-?!&amp;quot; Harry was cut off by Draco kissing him forcibly, his tongue pushing into his own. Harry hated to admit it but he had dreamed of such things happening with Draco, being consumed by him in lovers embrace. But not like this...&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;....Harry?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;Harry&amp;#39;s eyes fluttered open, realizing that wet streaks adorned his cheeks he turned hastily away from Draco. After a few minutes, Harry buttoned up his shirt and stood to leave. &lt;br&gt;He turned to look at Draco then let out a small gasp: Draco looked as if he were in regret, a painful depressing smile was worn on his lips as his eyes looked soulless. The scratches and bruises didn&amp;#39;t help either.&lt;br&gt;Harry looked at the door then sighed and sat on the floor with Draco and licked the cut under his eye. &lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;...!&amp;quot; Draco blushed and blinked out of his daze, making Harry blush at the embarrassing action he just did, &lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Look here Malfoy! It won&amp;#39;t do you any good if your all sad otherwise you&amp;#39;ll be mocked by everyone! Okay?&amp;quot; Harry said angrily.&lt;br&gt;Malfoy stared blankly at Harry for a second, then realized that Harry was being secretively kind. Draco actually burst out laughing.&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;W-what?!&amp;quot; Harry said while blushing, wiping his eyes Malfoy stood and pushed Harry up against the door slowly. Then leaned in, and licked Harry&amp;#39;s cheek and whispered in his ear, &lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;You&amp;#39;re gonna be late for class.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;Harry&amp;#39;s eyes widened, &amp;quot;Ah! You&amp;#39;re right!!&amp;quot; He grabbed his books quickly and opened the door walking out into the hallway.&lt;br&gt;But then Harry stuck his head back into the closet where Draco stood and said quietly, &amp;quot;Uhmm...&amp;quot; he said while blushing a deep crimson&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Yes?&amp;quot; Malfoy teased,&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Can I...see you later...?&amp;quot; Harry mumbled, Malfoy&amp;#39;s eyes widened then he smiled in front of Harry for the first time ever. &lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Of course!&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;Harry blushed in a crazy explosion and then shouted &amp;quot;Bye!!&amp;quot; As he ran off hurriedly to his class. &lt;br&gt;Draco laughed and fell over to his side and landed on the floor with a &amp;#39;thud.&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;He is &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; naive it&amp;#39;s not even funny...&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;The rest of the sentence Draco thought to himself&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;quot;But that&amp;#39;s what I love about him.&amp;quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td width=&quot;14&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td width=&quot;260&quot;&gt;  &lt;div class=&quot;WPC-edit-area&quot;&gt;  &amp;quot;&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;hr size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>