| Subject: *Laertes walks in, nods to Azazel*> |
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Date Posted: 18:18:09 05/23/01 Wed
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Nerania
's message, "*The thirteen year old smiles wickedly*" on 18:10:11 05/23/01 Wed
*And kneels before Hope* " M'lady. I am Nerania's elvin half brother. I am here from heaven to help you."*His playful golden blue eyes become clouded and black* " You need this.*He reaches up to her with his sculpted hands, pulling her head down. He kisses her on the lips passionatly. Hope is filled with a light, and quick jolt down her spine. She grows two angelic, feathery, wings. Her powers are boosted and she levitates up. He smiles, then falls, exhausted, his face ghostly white, his lips black, his hair is now black and short, spiked up. Instead of angelic white, he wears eather and clothing of darkest black. He gave up his angel state for her, for her future. His eyes look like Nerania's, black circles around them. He carries an arsenal, exactly like Nerania's. He rises, the same evil look on his face as on Nerania's* "I am the killer, I am the peace" *He disappears in a flash of white, but where has he gone? Heaven or hell?*
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