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[ ...+...+...+... ] +obsidian is the night, hiding behind the pale light of some faraway ball of fire. ball of fire? some things know food thats more interesting, dangerous, and...uh needed? why do we need light, we we have dark? kinda of a stupid question. we dont. we never will. so boot out mr sun. and bring in somthing useful.+ +out of this darkness. some many beasts, some with virtues, some with needs, some just to refertalize this small, meek planets population of biotic princibles. rather boring isnt it? well. out of this sunless hell. comes a beast. cruel. harsh. unbearable. invencible...a female? hellyuh. dun tell me your a racist? o...nevermind. she hates everyone new-wayz. but...this...beast. so sweet. you would think. just some adorable little child. hiding steel, blood frosted fangs under rosey cheeks, and pink lips.plated armor under that cute lil dress. clas under those tiny shoes...think what you want. you'll have enough time.+ +from the darkness, a lighter shadow dawns upon the earth. small. seemingly defensless. yet moving in soft, small strides...plated spades dig within the earths stale surface. six inches deep might you say? a ashen dress. some kind of aquatic design. ripples of liquid easily covering. yet in braided tails. alabaster. mixing oddly. but eleganatly with the pools. skin. place upon face. almost colorless. those etched horribly with obsidian eyes. hatred. pouring. everything you dun want...ecept for greed, and over confidence. instead we have smooth confidence...that you could be pround of. it shows in her gate. in her form. what else could you show?...everything?+ hal.o.trati.o.n dun wanna be a princess...but if the crown fits 15.1 arabic frame young enough waddle |