Author:
HeLl SiNgEr
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Date Posted: 17:00:10 10/26/03 Sun
Indeed they will.
(*)Words served as a compliment to the statement the fey had presented before the inquiry. But with this came a physical change, and the exchange of one mood for another. Almond orbs took on a blocky stature, cool crystal filling melting into a swarthy granite. Whole form became black-a-vised in the shadow of crimson. Her rather pleasant mood now would only be found in the realm of evanescence, as her more peccat self surfaced. Though none of this was aimed toward the dragoness, only to image the notion provoked(*)
You know...at first I didn't mind. I tried to embrace the darkness, and thrive in it as if it was my Soul's Provider. But I realized that Darkness had always been my Soul's provider, and master, and it was the outer shell, I was given, that fancied other things. I was born of Fire, and it was always in its hearth I wished to be.
(*)The bruja paused, scales flittering as something was sifted from their sensitive midsts. Cranial position was angled as if in thought, and whip became cold in veneration of it(*)
I'm feverishly begining to pine for those lands of Fire, and learning to love these at a snail's pace.
(*)Dial returned to its previous leveling, ocules now in the blistering fire of their natural crystaline, directly connected to the other's(*)
But what can I say? It is my home, and I will gradually come to love it, defend it, and cherish it as if it has always been.
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