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Subject: .s.a.c.r.a.f.i.c.e.
Author: Chrestomanci	[ Next Thread \| Previous Thread \| Next Message \| Previous Message ] Date Posted: 12:52:08 01/28/04 Wed He felt vibrant, filled with battle-lust. His sword felt electric, the scabbard against his hip. He wanted to get going- but Windris was being much more cautious about this. [ Next Thread \| Previous Thread \| Next Message \| Previous Message ]

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[> Subject: <^>Wings of War<^>

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Windris
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Date Posted: 13:57:25 01/28/04 Wed

White winged femme glided down beside the brute, one of her own hands upon the ancient sword that hung at her hip. Her other hand found its way to Chres' forearm, gently squeezing the muscle there to silently tell him to wait. A strange glazed look came over the navy pools of the vix, her mind fluttering into the hidden prison of the Sands. It clawed its way into every crevice, searching out for those within, finding out any detail that she could. And she was not at all happy with what she found out. A soft sigh passed her lips, the femme returning to her own body and looking at Chres.

Arkados is trying to distract Lethe as best he can from what I gather. We've lost Libelle to Vaela, but she's chained up so we shouldn't have to worry about her as long as she stays that way. Jah is chained up too...Lagar is...violating her.

She hadn't been able to bring herself to say that Lagar was raping Jah. She had been there once before herself and it was not something she ever wished to remember in detail. Right now, her and Chres were the only ones that could really truly fight Lagar and Lethe. And both her and Lethe were incapacitated to an extent. She carried a child, Lethe carried Arkados' soul...

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Author: Chres [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 14:01:53 01/28/04 Wed Chres facade remained expressionless, even though it was such a hassle to do so. To know that his sister was being ravaged.."So all we have to worry about is Lagar." He ran a hand through his dark hair, "I wager we can't rightly hurt him either...since Arkados would want his body back." [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

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Windris
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Date Posted: 14:09:50 01/28/04 Wed

She shook her head at his words, strawberry locks tumbling about her shoulders. Navy ooids locked on his, the look on her face grim but determined. They could take no chances. Therefore, they would do anything they must to protect the Sands.

Arkados already sacrificed himself with the thought in mind that his soul would never return to his body. We do what we must to Lagar. Libelle too if we cannot subdue Vaela. Arkados will live on no matter what...even if we destroy both Lethe and Lagar. His soul is undestroyable. He will merely live on amongst us in spirit. We do what we have to and we must not hesitate.

She watched his face carefully, waiting to see his reaction. Waiting to see if he understood and was ready to enter the hidden dungeon. Everything waited suspended on this moment...

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Author: Chres [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 14:13:12 01/28/04 Wed Chres stood there for a moment, looking slightly down at her. Then he sighed, "Let's go." Drawing his sword, he turned toward Hidden Hell- ready to kill anything that moved against his terra. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

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Author: Windris [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 14:33:13 01/28/04 Wed The angelic femme's slender fingers wrapped about the hilt of her own sword, the vix slowly drawing it from its sheath. A deep breath was taken, the vix starting forth, forcing herself not to hesitate as she felt the child in her belly stir again... [ Post a Reply to This Message ]