[Leon Black]

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<P ALIGN=CENTER> Pure Intention Juxtaposed Will set Two Lovers Souls In Motion.


<P ALIGN=CENTER> It was another dark and stormy night in a unknown location.. Thunder roared, lightning crackled, flashes of the lightning filled the darkened sky with the crashes of raindrops falling onto the ground and everything around. Within the area of where the camera was at, it soon got it's way inside an old shack inside where the painted vigilante would be standing with pictures of superstars of the SCW plastered onto his wall with circles around their faces as if he had some hitlist already blueprinted. With his back turned to the camera for the moment, his disturbed voice began to echo through the darkened cabin that had only candles for lights besides the flashes of lightning.

<P ALIGN=CENTER> "All our lives we dream about having it all, but only a very few of us ever live that dream.. We all wonder what it would be like to be a big superstar of the world, but we just wake up.. trying to survive another day.. You wake up that day and you wonder if your life has any importance, if anyone really cares, .. if there's anyone who understands.. Where does anyone find freedom? Is there even such a thing? Or is it a lie to keep everyone fooled by their own ignorance? You see, I was looked at like a tool in the CWF.. I was looked at as the kid who couldn't hang. You can look at me as the painted freak who is all talk and no action, but it will only be a certain amount of time before I'm the one filling your grave.. Underestimate all you like, folks, but in the end.. I am the one who will remain on top and I am the one who will redeem a lost legacy. Cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any sense of compassion between supposed lovers, between supposed brothers.. There was a time that the pieces fit, but I watched them fall away. Mildewed and smoldering, strangled by our coveting. I've done the math enough to know the angers of our second guessing. Doomed to crumble unless we grow, and strengthen our communication. I know the pieces fit 'cause I watched them tumble down. No fault, none to blame, it doesn't mean I don't desire to.. Point the finger, blame the other, watch the temple topple over.To bring the pieces back together, rediscover communication."

<P ALIGN=CENTER> When shouting, the painted man would then calm himself down before looking over at the pictures plastered on the wall.. Had the likes of James Tuscini, Dmitri, J2H, Ryan Keys, and Steve Ramone. With the raging storm filling the deadly silence, Leon slowly looked back over towards the camera before speaking once again before picking up a knife and slamming it into the picture of Steve Ramone.. Was he first? Was Steve going to be the first to fall to the resurrected superstar who only wanted to prove himself in his CWF days? Leon was carrying over a dying legacy that never had it's chance to shine, instead it got foreshadowed and left behind like he was a spec on the ground that no one would ever notice.. Everything was going to change, he was going to make superstars fear him, the bombshell division fear him, he was going to make the entire world see for what Leon was.. A man who was done wrong, a man who wanted to prove himself, and a man who was going to bring fear into the SCW. Leon was a normal person like everyone else, but they pushed him to the brink of his transformation, they pushed him to become the dark and vengeful soul that he is today. When was Leon going to make his in-ring debut into the SCW? No one knows.. Could it be soon? Could it be in months, weeks, days, or even years? Nothing is for sure about Leon, he was a very unique person, but no one to greet out of the blue. When he had shoved the blade through the picture of Steve Ramone, he then turned his back to the board to open the door to the cabin so he could feel the windy storm blow through the area.. If Leon enjoyed anything more than redemption and vengeance, it was the feeling of the window blowing against his pale skin and through his black hair.

<P ALIGN=CENTER> The Darkness Leon had held back for so long was finally expressing itself.. It was finally oozing out and consuming the man he once was like a poison. The Darkness was showing Leon the way to become what he wanted to be, it was showing the path to the top, it was showing championship gold. Leon's goal was to become the VERY best that anyone in the company could ever see, he would be the leader of the locker room, he would be everything and anything he once wanted to be and what everyone else wants to be. Who is going to fall first? We shall find out..