5.8 ounce 100% preshrunk ringspun combed cotton ladies spaghetti strap tank top by Bella. 1x1 baby ribbed knit. Side-seamed, 3/8 inch finish self binding on straps and armholes, and a coverstitched hemmed bottom.
The VR logo is centered and measures about 5 inches square.
As with all VR apparel, the logo is embroidered. Embroidery is a far superior lettering method when compared to silk screening.
Quote: "Be as a tower firmly set; Shakes not its top for any blast that blows." Dante Alighieri
My name is Antonius. I am the dark lord of my land that has such beauty for in which no words can describe. I do not hide in the shadows as do most of my kind. For I welcome death. It is a companion that shall never over take me, nor shall ever bind or consume me. I can not die for how can a creature such as myself die as mere mortals do when it is I who am older than time its self. Instead... I, am the one who is the bringer of death. For centuries I have gone un-noticed, only to those who can not comprehend my madness. I have loved, but those, which I have kept close, have been taken from me from those whom I hate.
I am a Knight of the second Battalion of Dragon Masters. I have worked many centuries with these fine beasts and I command them with a mere thought and gesture and they do my bidding.
I have led many attacks on my steed known as Balazar, and we have struck fear into many mortal and immortal heart's. I have fought by the sides of many creatures over the centuries from Vampires to humans.
"A shadow knight rose up, holding an enchanted sword named after me. That blade will challenge the devil's reign.
Destroying the minions of darkness that stand in his path, the knight finally faced the strongest demon. But his strength was no match for the devil's dark wrath. He was defeated and fell into oblivion.
The people offered up their prayers, believing in the days when the darkness would pass, and sang songs of rememberance to the fallen knight.
These prayers became our strength, our miracle, and by this miracle the shadow knight was reborn, and once again fought the devil's power.
As the shadow knight said, the darkness has cleared"
Message me if you wish to know more. When you do come to contact me, Antonius is the name.
Proud Coven Master of the Coven of Muse
I am Master of this Alliance
Voil�! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified, and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin van-guarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition.
Remember, remember, the Fifth of November, The Gunpowder Treason and Plot... I know of no reason. Why the Gunpowder Treason should ever be forgot... But what of the man? I know his name was Guy Fawkes and I know, in his 1605, he attempted to blow up the Houses of Parliament. But who was he really? What was he like? We are told to remember the idea, not the man, because a man can fail. He can be caught, he can be killed and forgotten, but 400 years later, an idea can still change the world. I've witnessed first hand the power of ideas, I've seen people kill in the name of them, and die defending them... but you cannot kiss an idea, cannot touch it, or hold it... ideas do not bleed, they do not feel pain, they do not love... And it is not an idea that I miss, it is a man... A man that made me remember the Fifth of November. A man that I will never forget.
Sweeney Todd: There's a hole in the world like a great black pit, / And the vermin of the world inhabit it, / And its morals aren't worth what a pig could spit, / And it goes by the name of London.
Sweeney Todd: There was a barber and his wife, and she was beautiful. A foolish barber and his wife. She was his reason and his life, and she was beautiful. And she was virtuous. And he was...
Sweeney Todd: They all deserve to die. Tell you why, Mrs. Lovett, tell you why! Because in all of the whole human race, Mrs. Lovett, there are two kinds of men and only two. There's the one staying put in his proper place and one with his foot in the other one's face. Look at me, Mrs Lovett! Look at you! No, we all deserve to die... Even you, Mrs Lovett, even I! Because the lives of the wicked should be made brief. For the rest of us death will be a relief. We all deserve to die... And I'll never see Johanna, no I'll never hug my girl to me... FINISHED!
