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Subject: � Escape is ^|Futile|

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† Nemesis †

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Date Posted: 17:23:55 12/20/04 Mon
In reply to: Moth 's message, ".[.flutter.].[.nemisis.]" on 20:31:15 12/19/04 Sun

� your intimate enemy �
� your intimate injury �
� i plan your destiny �
� your future misery �

Darkened ooids let their view caress the shimmering surface. The image of the dove dancing over the minute waves, ripples creating movement where there was none. Thorns trained on her bodice, listening intently for her sweet chorus.
Gaze wandered as a delicate visage was turned in the warlocks direction. Tinkling symphony of the creature danced towards him on the breeze. Look never wavering. drinking in her mannerisms. An answer soon voiced. Still he watched her.

Moth. It suits you well.

Caught up in the thoughts crowding his mind, silence reigned for but a moment. With husky tunes he formed a reply.

Nemesis. I am Nemesis.

Once again the thoughts intruded. He itched to voice an invitation to his domain. For once afraid of losing something he finished in a rush of words.

Would you like to join me in my realm dear Moth?

[Italic: my thoughts. Bold: my words. Normal: my actions]

� run while you can.... �
� the e n e m y is here �

† Signature: Nemesis
† Duration: 5 years
† Extraction: Arabic
† Brand: Virile
† Stain: Ebonite
† Worship: The Devil

† Reign as: Monarch
† Empire: Northern Lights
† Exalt: none
† Created: none
† Dominate: stutterfly - moth

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