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| - | + | I have lost count of the years—the many, countless years I’ve spent on this dreadful place. The days are so dark and dreary, each like the one that came before. It’s always so cold and yet, the air is hot, scorching hot. What am I saying? This land has always been like this. It’s been so long since I’ve seen a clear day, if ever. For once let the sky be filled with large white clouds and the clear blue beyond be washed in sunshine. Far too long I have hoped for cool water to bathe in, warm sunshine to bask in, and air. Oh, how I would love to breathe in cool, fresh air. But what do we get? Poison. Voya Nui is where I am. It’s an island, not the paradise that might come to your mind. It’s a harsh and desolate place; completely deprived of life, save my few fellow Matoran. This land burns and freezes, a never-ending torture. ([["Hope"|'''See more...''']]) | |
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Welcome. Welcome to Modpedia. You have chosen, or been chosen, to relocate to one of our finest homes of Mask of Destiny and Bionicle information, wherever you need it, whenever you want it. I thought so much of Modpedia that I elected to establish my Administration here, using the same software that runs Wikipedia, so thoughtfully provided by our benefactors. I have been proud to call Modpedia my home. And so, whether you are here to stay, or passing through on your way to parts unknown, Welcome to Modpedia. It's safer here. |
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Modpedia was launched as a Bionicle fan project on the 27th of October, 2006. It was created by Zanarh, with the idea from Aegis. They are both now the Co-founders of Modpedia.
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Posted by Mark on October 26, 2006: You obviously have an interest in the upcoming BIONICLE Heroes video games, Travellers Tales is obviously interested in keeping you interested, and obviously we are interested in keeping everyone happy. Toward that end, here again are some important links for BIONICLE Heroes (in case you missed them):
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I have lost count of the years—the many, countless years I’ve spent on this dreadful place. The days are so dark and dreary, each like the one that came before. It’s always so cold and yet, the air is hot, scorching hot. What am I saying? This land has always been like this. It’s been so long since I’ve seen a clear day, if ever. For once let the sky be filled with large white clouds and the clear blue beyond be washed in sunshine. Far too long I have hoped for cool water to bathe in, warm sunshine to bask in, and air. Oh, how I would love to breathe in cool, fresh air. But what do we get? Poison. Voya Nui is where I am. It’s an island, not the paradise that might come to your mind. It’s a harsh and desolate place; completely deprived of life, save my few fellow Matoran. This land burns and freezes, a never-ending torture. (See more...) |
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