Friday 17 September 2010

Breca Then

Breca during his youth.
Many battles were won by his hands alone, unimaginable beast's were slain by his might, men drank merrily to his deeds and women were rendered weak at the knees by his chiseled abs, his lions maine and his astounding moostache.
what became of the man he once was is a tale of loathing and regret.... but that is a story for another time.      

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