From birth of the Lemon Daisy to liquid concrete...

[Reav3R]

...And there it was, shining as bright as a thousand burning moons. With each step taken, a new door was awakened and from each new door, rose a pair of lemonoids. Firing blanks at the sea and taking clean poison lead to the downfall of apples. Green as wood and grey as a rainbow, soft as a rock and gentle as a tornado but what if?

Taken far far away from the end, a new flame cools the heart of a broken ant. Rising from the ground to reach the lowest sky deep within. Remnants of a long remembered cause, now found again in the vent. Breathing fresh water and leaving memories after. A future vague but imminent. To redeem the stolen air, one must wash away the fire and pierce through the vale. This is the end of the beginning, a fresh conclusion. This is the final shouts of the fruit:

Me is the foreign, be the last faint and jaded seed. To be which I demand retribution, falling from the grounds and reaching the skies below to pierce through the truth. Me is the damned curse, placed on our race by the acidic sours to rob us of our past. Leaving nothing behind, I behold everything left after the fall of the risen...

And so it began...

[FatAssHacker123]

I feel sorry for those who read my bullshit. Oh.

[Rance-Sama]

Yeah, not even gonna bother reading this fucktard's post.

[Symboliq]

I was like i f e e l s o r r y f o r t h o s e w h o r e a d m y b....-.-