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Date Posted: 19:04:33 08/04/03 Mon
Author: DS
Author Host/IP: m28-mp1.cvx1-b.edi.dial.ntli.net / 62.253.8.28
Subject: .:.Deadly Sorrow.:.

Thunder ripped through the sky, rumbling after the violent shock of lightening that had just illuminated the velvety black sky. Stars lost in it's brilliance before they blinked back into view. The storm had rolled off of the Black Hills and had engulfed most of Deadly Sorrow, yet the storm that usually hung over the Black Hills never strayed from it's Black Hills and as the lightening that pierced the skies was a vivid green the cause of this was magick. And indeed, the caster stood on the ground within the sandy terrain of the Barren Lands. Legs spread and hands held above her head palms upstretched to the heavens.... blue eyes blazing angry as she hissed words under her breath and the yellow amulet around her neck sent out a blaring light that hurt the eyes if you looked at it directly. The wind that whipped and lashed around her made her untamed ebon hair swirl around her face, the girl couldn't have been 16.... but her foe standing 10 meters in front of her appeared to be in his early thirties, the sand thrown up by the girl's majick burying him knee deep in sand, his yellow eyes stung as he curved his arm around his face to help block his eyes from the sand.


Black leathery wings erupting from his back in a shower of blood, they arched protectivly over his back to block the sand further. He snarled, his body shaking violently as fur erupted from his skin and his ears loningated and flickered. Till at last his eyes blazed with a wildness that only belongs to animals and a wolf with leathery wings snarled and roared as lightening hit the ground to it's right sending a tower of sand into the air, and the whole sky screamed with thunder. The werewolf leapt, haunches powering him to the girl, as he exploded at her throat, the storm vanished abruptly as her hand shot for the emerald embedded in silver hilt of her sword. Drawing it swiftly and slicing it towards the werewolf closing her eyes expecting to feel the tearing of it's teeth upon her throat.... instead she felt warmth upon her hand.... looking down as her eyes opened she saw blood drenching her hand...trickling down the sword's length to her hand. The creature was standing before her, on hind legs but still as a wolf, it sank to it's knees going back to human form slowly, his leathery wings melted and dripped into blood as they stained the ground he was mostly human and the young child watched the yellow eyes of her foe glaze as he fell down and clutched his stomach then uttered his last breath. She withdrew her sword, wiped it upon his tunic and pulled a bracelet from his wrist. She fixed it upon her own wrist then smirking walked away.....

Will stand and fight? Choose your Kingdom and serve it well? Or will you flee and not look back? Will you flee from Deadly Sorrow and know not what could have been?

Deadly Sorrow

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