She remembered those horrid nights outside the streets of Romania. Those ceaseless feuds raged through the country creating hysteria between the Roman Catholic and the Eastern Orthodox Churches. Yet, she didn't understand why they all fought. They had the same beliefs didn't they? They all worshiped the same God... Why did they continue to kill each other? She could not stand the madness of these people... she just wanted them all to go away and dissapear... The Romanian air was stained with poisoned hatred that night...she remembered having a sudden thirst for blood... _________________________ Life in the eyes of 00B... she's quite the phychotic but she's got a point. I hope I'm not bringing up anything too religious here. It's something we learned in World History Class during a lecture about the Byzantine Empire.