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Subject: Descent


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Seraphin
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Date Posted: 07:52:35 03/27/01 Tue
Author Host/IP: wiskmc2.vub.ac.be/134.184.24.172
In reply to: TempestXtreme 's message, "*Tempest is outside the palaces*" on 01:46:46 03/24/01 Sat

Light seemingly from a second sun makes a second shadow of Tempest. Some of his thoughts linger while he slowly turns around, not needing to look up to know who it is.

Only one being would emanate that sort of light, the kind of light he knows so well.

As Seraphin settles on the ground, folding wings of pure white light, he walks a few steps toward Tempest to get a better look at him. Doing so the light diminishes in intensity so as to make himself better visible.

His flesh seems made of light as well and his eyes... his eyes...... not even Tempest can look at them for long, and turning his gaze away, small purple splotches remain wherever he's looking at.
For a moment the thought 'such intensity' crosses his mind, disrupting his unquiet thoughts, but then all thinking flees as Seraphin speaks.

'Tempest, my friend, you seem troubled. And I worry about what might happen to you. For one thing I thought the news of your newly forged Crystal Palace would overwhelm you with joy, but despite your happiness about it... something marred it.'

As Seraphin takes a pause, part of the awe felt at Seraphin's voice disappears, replaced by a hunger for more. Tempest is emotionnally shaken but lets none of it show on his face.

Seraphin continues : 'You know you can trust me. Trust me to help you in whatever way you need. If there is anything I can do to lighten some of your burden, you may tell me.'

Seraphin then smiles, and Tempest finds it harder and harder to just stand there like a statue, and with as much emotion.

'Don't tell me the whole plan or problem if you prefer; you just might want me to do this or that little thing.'

After a few more moments, Tempest is able to react with the certainty of being in total control of his actions and emotions...

and...

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