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Date Posted: 16:24:45 05/05/03 Mon
Author: bLaCk HeArT
Subject: RoTtInG tO tHe CoRe




RoTtInG tO tHe CoRe


Crystal globe rises from hidden place that not many go, giving a slight bit of light to the places where one would be able to see the sphere easily. Nightly creatures awaken to the silence and send off hunting, beasts seeking nourishment. Devil sinners lay still, others unaware of their actions for only the ones that never are to open their eyelids may see them. Though, blackened pupils turn at the hearing of a new creature, knowing that this one was indeed not new at all..

Black enchatress enters the topography pon flaming daggers, muscles rippling under the glosy ebonite pelt that lay, covering the skeleton hidden underneath. Nares flare as the unfamiliar scent of the lithosphere travels, twins flicker but continue to stride forewards. Shutters open to reveal her windows to the soul, a wave of cold washing over the lands as pupils scan the unknown. Threads pull away from ones crest, wishing forgiveness and freedom from ones hell brunt corps. Stilts halt all actions, looking around for the equine that introduced one into the domain of sinners..

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[> RoTtInG tO tHe CoRe -- bLaCk HeArT, 16:28:16 05/05/03 Mon


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RoTtInG tO tHe
CoRe


Crystal globe rises from hidden place that not many go, giving a slight bit of light to the places where one would be able to see the sphere easily. Nightly creatures awaken to the silence and send off hunting, beasts seeking nourishment. Devil sinners lay still, others unaware of their actions for only the ones that never are to open their eyelids may see them. Though, blackened pupils turn at the hearing of a new creature, knowing that this one was indeed not new at all..

Black enchatress enters the topography pon flaming daggers, muscles rippling under the glosy ebonite pelt that lay, covering the skeleton hidden underneath. Nares flare as the unfamiliar scent of the lithosphere travels, twins flicker but continue to stride forewards. Shutters open to reveal her windows to the soul, a wave of cold washing over the lands as pupils scan the unknown. Threads pull away from ones crest, wishing forgiveness and freedom from ones hell brunt corps. Stilts halt all actions, looking around for the equine that introduced one into the domain of sinners..


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[> [> RoTtInG tO tHe CoRe -- bLaCk HeArT, 16:31:04 05/05/03 Mon




RoTtInG tO tHe
CoRe


Crystal globe rises from hidden place that not many go, giving a slight bit of light to the places where one would be able to see the sphere easily. Nightly creatures awaken to the silence and send off hunting, beasts seeking nourishment. Devil sinners lay still, others unaware of their actions for only the ones that never are to open their eyelids may see them. Though, blackened pupils turn at the hearing of a new creature, knowing that this one was indeed not new at all..

Black enchatress enters the topography pon flaming daggers, muscles rippling under the glosy ebonite pelt that lay, covering the skeleton hidden underneath. Nares flare as the unfamiliar scent of the lithosphere travels, twins flicker but continue to stride forewards. Shutters open to reveal her windows to the soul, a wave of cold washing over the lands as pupils scan the unknown. Threads pull away from ones crest, wishing forgiveness and freedom from ones hell brunt corps. Stilts halt all actions, looking around for the equine that introduced one into the domain of sinners..


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[> [> [> ~The Sinner~ -- Deadly Sins, 18:06:44 05/05/03 Mon

::The black fresian steed notices the enchantress enter and walks to her wondering, but his face was expressionless, he looks over her from head to hoof then nods his approval knowing she would be wonderful for this herd his domain:: I, Deadly Sins, Lead stallion, welcome you to Desert of Sins and hope you stay ::He stays there wondering what she would do::


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