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Date Posted: 16:49:30 11/24/03 Mon
Author: Fire Cry
Subject: \|/The Storm o' Blood an' Fire\|/
In reply to: Dagger's Rebellion 's message, "Rebel the Fright" on 18:55:23 11/18/03 Tue

Dark clouds gather overhead. Deafening thunder booms with power upon the horizon. Coming forth was a storm� of blood. A colossal brute covered in a pelt o� pure blood comes forth with shadows flowing about his feet like a black mist. Blood an� fire flashes in his depths. Depths that locked only upon his daughter� Firelight. The thunder booms again, now evident it comes from him. He did not give his soul for weak power. �Firelight.� Hot coals o� the sun beat the earth smooth with each step closer toward his daughter. For her and her alone he had come. �Aren�t you going to welcome me?� He whispers yet it could clearly reach her auds. If he were to talk in a normal voice, it would deafen everyone. Halt is made but a few yards from the dark fae that was once his beloved daughter and his joy. Colossal form towers o�er her and cold shadows reach for her. �Daddy is home.� Smirk crosses features, sickening to see for blood trickled out the corners of his maw.

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[> [: Deadly Fires -- Firelight, 18:04:07 11/24/03 Mon [1]

The flaming fixen turned to lock eyes with the large brute. A light flickered into her dark pools, her father? Her cold heart felt a touch at his sight. A step was taken towards hime.. pools filled. Fa.. father... the voice produced was childish. Pelt shivered, another step taken, her eyes went cold seeing as if for the first time the form he took. You come to fight me? She asked.. half hoping he would say no. Towers flicked backwards against skull, ebony mane tossed rippling down her sinewy neck.

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