Like a
shadow in the night…
Like a fly
on the wall…
Like a hair
in your soup…
I will see
and hear everything you do, but you will not see me. I am…The Black Crow.
So it
begins…my destiny as an SL douche fighter. I awoke to a new day. Scratch that, a
new beginning. I put on my outfit, laced up my boots, and hid away my identity
under the guise of a masked vigilante. I stepped in front of the mirror to give
one good look at Second Life’s new hope for peace, and I have to admit…I look
pretty good.
I took to the
streets, fully determined to scour the vast, endless world of Second Life to
find the scumbags that try to make this place a misery for us all. What I
didn’t expect was to stumble upon such a disgusting example so soon.
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