>>>Rhythmic beats where heard as the large brute duo-beated into the land. Daggers leaving prints in the sod as his heavy built bodice layed upon the thick shanks. Hypocrisy was his calling. Skidding to a sudden stop, his hind limbs went underneath him, pushing up his bodice into the air as he lashed out his daggers, ripping through the layer of oxcigen around him. The timber was swaying, emrald blades dancing around him, what was this place? A place where lights could gather and be all happy? Pfft,, Hypocrisy prefered dark, gloomy places where he could hide in the corners, searching the lands for some fun.

>>>Large dial was thrown into the air as Hypocrisy whinnied. The shrill scream echoed far out in the land, spreading deeply into other terra's. He was screaming out for some company, he didn't want to be alone anymore. It was getting WAY to boring for him. Onyx globes searched the land, the empty terra was lifeless, there was no other living creature than him here... how boring could it get?

((I done this when i had no muse =\ when I do though ill come back with a much better post!))