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Date Posted: 22:39:11 08/11/03 Mon
| | *the dark bay mare trots in tiredly, she finally found her nephew he was somewhere behind her, she was now looking for Shadow. A sharp pain interrupted her thoughts, she let out a low snort. No not now, she didn’t want to have the foal(s) now. She flicked her tail as another pain ran though her she wanted to find shadow first, but that wasn’t going to happen. She laid down silently, her breath coming out shaky, her legs locked up under her, as she laid down slowly they were coming if she liked it or not*
Name: Illusions of Insanity
Nickname: Insanity
Age: unknown (hehe I don’t remember)
Gender: mare
Breed: unknown. Looks part Arabian
Color: dark bay.
Markings: a star and many scars. Underweight, despite being pregnant with twins her ribs still show.
Personality: changed a lot since she was in CM last. now is back to being fearful of everything, she jumps at shadows or the simplest of noises. Depressed but at the same time happy to be alive and free. .
Past: mostly unknown. She was forced back into slavery by her uncle, forced to fight in a war, she almost lost her life. Her uncle was forced to let her rest where she ran. She is in really bad shape now and is pregnant with her uncle’s right hand’s foal.
Extra: most of her powers are binded all but her power to sense her family or loved ones. She learned that power back at her home.
Born he was to live in vain.
Anger from inside.
Internal rage growing deep.
Satan’s cage of Pride.
In your dreams, in you screams.
Playing with your mind.
Under your breath, afraid of death.
Faceless creatures of the night.
Born into the flesh.
Standing ten feet tall.
Born out of rage.
Beast that marks the skull.
Shadows of the darkness
Writings on the wall.
Illusions of insanity.
Driving me insane.
Locked inside these four walls.
Hear the silent scream.
Rips away the humanity,
like a mosh pit filled with pain.
Born into the flesh.
Standing ten feet tall.
Born out of rage.
Beast that marks the skull.
Born he was to live in vain.
Anger from inside.
Internal rage growing deep.
Satan’s cage of Pride.
In your dreams, in you screams.
Playing with your mind.
Under your breath, afraid of death.
Faceless creatures of the night.
Born into the flesh.
Standing ten feet tall.
Born out of rage.
Beast that marks the skull.
©Stacey/sly Raising Hell Studios
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