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Subject: A time of no remorse

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Blade

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Date Posted: 20:47:58 09/21/02 Sat

Slowly the flints of ebon steadily pelted down on the terra firma. Arching his neck slightly and huffing out loudly he neighed hoarsly from the chest. Lack of water caused his muzzle and vocals to parish. Haulting quickly he stared around eyes of a darkened putrid hue narrowed, tightly flexing the muscles around the pools. Taking no time to motion for a fight he reared up and pawed at the ground continuesly. Waiting for somebody to turn up. Waiting a second he turned around in a complete circle and charged ahead. Making a blind note of where he was going but not really noticing everything flashed by to quickly to understand and take in all at one time. Stealthily he closed into the forest and made his way through it, reappearing onto the challenge grounds. A neighed an eerie deep tone waiting for somebody to appear and answer his call. Evil suffocated his veins tightly intertwining through the maze. Blood only slightly trickling through, leaving the taste in his mouth a death not deserved, but yeared for by him. Urging his way forward he slowly paced looking in all directions with his poll feeding into his neck which was arched closely towards his chest. Breathing heavily out of antisipation and no patients to stop him from attacking the first thing that even remotely made a shift. Everything seemed not to flinch, went quiet. As if knowing the presence of this hellish being of a dark charcoal hue. Focusing mainly on his goal to defeat anything and everything that dared cross his path tonight. Melting into the backdrop, Shetan smiled deviously and continued to pace.

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