...Princess in Hiding... -- Paradise Isle

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Date Posted: 10:07:09 12/05/03 Fri
Author: Elven
Subject: ...Princess in Hiding...
In reply to: SHAZAAM 's message, "(.absolution is the key, and my guiding light.)--everyone/all--returning" on 21:32:02 12/04/03 Thu

His entry was witnessed by the grulla fae, her dark eyes glittering wetly in the light of the moon. She made no move to join, nor a sound to alert him to her presence. The regal dame only watched. Something had changed, this much was apparent to the silent observer. Her father seemed more resolute, more passionate. Could the tides of war be changing? A mirthless grin played on her ashen lips, appearing suddenly only to vanish just as quickly. Tresses of opposing hues were tossed out of her vision to fall in tangled locks upon her arched deck. Perhaps this would spell victory for the Lights and signal the inevitablity of the Evils' expulsion. Then again, perhaps not. Only time would tell. From her vantage point, solitary as always, she lowered her head for slumber. Time was all she had.

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[> .sanity.is.the.madness.preferred.by.the.majority. -- .the.sandman., 13:54:59 12/05/03 Fri [1]

.ghastly brute gathers muscular pillars into standing position, making no extravagant entrance.being new in these lands, no attempt at engaging conversation with any other is made.occuli survey surroundings, eventually dispelling any possibility of hostility directed towards him.catching the silhouette of the obviously ruling masculine in the corner of a somewhat cold gaze, he turns to peer upon him.against the fact that the regal one did not notice his presence, the muscles in the pale's neck shift as he nods in reverence.perhaps it was time to make his existence aware to the ones who may someday become his comerads.or perhaps he should stand alone under the shadow of monotony...

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