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»|« Chapter I

Hyou calls himself as a warrior without tribe or doctrine. Half Knight, half Viking. Half gentleman, half barbarian.
Insists on maintaining the manners but can't live without a weapon in hands.
He believes that everything is made by great energy and love those pointed ears beings from Valinor.
Strong as a stone, but collapses in front of an unconditional love...


»|« Chapter II

Pure and sincere with the people that do him well. A man that atcs through feelings, but hates emotion without rationality.
Many know and love him for the love that he spells, for the sincere and hard words that he says on right time, for the company that he gives, for his way of not choosing for whom he spell the words.
But the respect comes through the respect that is shown.


»|« Chapter III [for those that annoy him]

Hands of doom are reaching out to crush all infidels who stray
Time to know the pain, no time to run within
And these hands you see before you will end the light of day
Your ashes will be cast into the wind
Your blood's upon the soil, your body fed to wolves
Not one of you will be left alive
Hear the sound pounding and the army of the night
By the hammer of Thor you now shall die

Tonight we strike, there is thunder in the sky
Together we'll fight, some of us will die
But they'll always remember that we made a stand
And many will die by my hand

High atop the mountain, with hammers in the wind
Lusting for blood and death again
In a flash of lightning strike now the house of death invites you
Body and soul to come within
I see the fear you have inside, you can run but never hide
I will hunt you down and tear you limb from limb
Nothing shall remain, not your memory, your name
It will be as though you never, ever lived

(Manowar - Hand of Doom)

"If you're not into Metal...
...you're not my friend!"
(Manowar - Metal Warriors)