To Stygia

The Ferrymen enter.

While the Great Shadow departs, we step forward to claim new darkness.

You heroes have little idea what will come of this and likely, you will never know.
By the time you have it figured out, it will be too late.

Our foothold will be as a bunker.  We will be entrenched.

Change your ways.

Those who serve the light will find their benefactor extinguished.

-Agent Wraith

Ghost Dance

It's a silver lining to be unnoticed.

Plans (NEVER MADE) can go unchallenged, unthwarted, untouched and virtually uncared about.

And there are SO MANY PLANS (never made).

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When the 'Ghost Dance' first appeared on my scope, it was a 'tad' too late.

Over a century ago, the revolution never happened.

The 'shirts' (cleverly marketed as 'bulletproof') were lost to scavengers.. and the mass grave where civilians put their frozen bodies to rest.

In the end, Wounded Knee, is a mostly forgotten event.

For the record, it still burns within some.

History is still written by the winners, this is true. But the pain, the anguish, the rage that roils within those who were there.. those who survived.. those who know what really happened, as opposed to your 'white-washed' version (YES, I'M TALKING TO YOU WHITEY) you perpetuate..

Revenge is best served cold, correct?

It doesn't get much colder than Wounded Knee.

--Agent Wraith

p.s. Some of us wait in shadows, patiently, for our opportunity.  Those shadows provide shade from the harsh and prejudiced light, blinding (and blind) and judgmental. For me, there is but One shadow.  When it moves, ALL WILL BE REVEALED.